Chapter 1060: Join the Army
Wu Rong immediately saw this man's helplessness.
He smiled and waved: "Serve tea, sir."
The little man transformed by the devil climbed into the back hall and boiled the tea.
In less than a moment, he approached with a teapot and teacup.
"Sir, please." Wu Rong made a gesture of invitation.
Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up the tea bowl next to the table and explained: "I don't have any good tea here, it can't compare to Xian Lou in Wangcheng. Please bear with me if you are not used to it, sir."
Yu Shen is holding the tea cup, smelling the tea and drinking it.
He praised: "Master Hou is so humble, this is already the best spiritual tea."
He looked carefully and looked back. It seemed that the Marquis was not a lunatic, let alone an idiot. How could he say what Meng Lang said.
I think he must have been forced too much by the ghost clan.
I haven't seen the third step of the monks until now, so I became anxious.
It's human nature.
However, the determination in Yu Shen's eyes to walk out of Xianlou was slowly replaced by confusion about the future.
He thought this would be a wise master.
Unfortunately, due to internal and external troubles, he is too immature.
Even the divine dragon that can really fly is now sneaking in the abyss and cannot stand up.
Yu Shen put down the tea cup, cupped his hands slightly and said: "The best strategy is: Lord Hou enters the realm of Dao Lord's great power, and most of the difficulties will be solved immediately."
"Follow it step by step and work hard. I think the future of Lord Hou is long. He should have a lot of time to accumulate strength, just waiting for an opportunity to cause chaos in the world."
"The middle strategy: under the protection of the royal city, unite vertically and horizontally, make friends from far away and attack closely. The ten tribes of Yintian are not the same. There are many people who are willing to support a being who competes with the ghost tribe."
"This strategy is to survive in the cracks. You have to have both sides, just like walking in the cracks of the road."
"The next step is to rise up."
Yu Shen obviously paused when he came to the next step.
He seemed to know that this was not a good decision.
But it is indeed a strategy that can quickly accumulate strength.
It’s just that the drawbacks are bigger and far-reaching.
Wu Rong asked: "Why rise up?"
Yu Shen did not answer quickly, and pondered for a long time before speaking: "How does the Marquis think the world is now?"
Wu Rong thought about it carefully: "Maybe I'm lucky. I've been okay along the way."
"But there's one thing that's a bit annoying about it."
"What?"
"There are too many people who don't want to die."
Wu Rong moved his eyes and said calmly: "It's against fate."
As soon as these words came out, Yu Shen immediately felt the ambition of the monk in front of him.
"What do you think we should do now?"
"Choose a fiefdom, find the seedlings with good spiritual roots among the thousands of tribes, establish a school, unify the writing, pass down the basic method, and slowly map it out."
"As for going one step further...the realm of Dao Lord is easy for me."
The moment the words fell.
Wu Rong's spiritual energy fluctuated, and the calamity breath surrounded him.
His eyes shot out two rays of light: "Zie Tian and cut off the calamity!"
The profound energy of the avenue that was supposed to be more and more abundant slowly stagnated, and completely intertwined with the great tribulation spirit and disappeared into the endless void of his eyes.
"It's easy to break through, but I can't break through now."
Wu Rong stood up and waved his sleeves. The large dark red Taoist robe floated like a cloak. When he sat down again, he smiled and said: "I still have a lot of cultivation that I have not perfected. I have to take another look."
Yu Shen's pupils trembled slightly.
Not to mention what the Guan Minghou thought, his Taoist cultivation was truly formidable.
Listening to his conversation, he seems to be speaking in a clear and logical manner, and he can also recognize the power of 'unity', which is enough to show that the other party is not a lunatic.
Yu Shen pondered.
If Guan Minghou had said this at first, he might have stayed a long time ago. However, the initial impression was shocking, but now that he got to know him more carefully, he felt that he was quite good.
This makes people feel even more confused.
Wu Rong didn't know about Yu Shen's entanglement, and thought that the other party was afraid that he would force him to stay, so he showed his strength and hurriedly said with a smile: "Sir, if you think I can't help you, feel free to leave. Not only will I not force you to stay, There will also be enough money provided.”
"Come on."
"Master."
The devil came over respectfully.
"Listen to Mr. Yu's three suggestions. I'm not talking about a thousand pieces of gold, but a thousand top-quality spiritual stones..."
Yu Shen raised his hand, waved it slightly and said, "Master Hou misunderstood, I didn't mean that."
"I just think that the Marquis is so cultivated and can still treat the virtuous corporal with a certain demeanor."
"I have no intention of going back since I left Xianlou."
"Actually, I met Mr. Marquis in the fighting arena."
"I...still believe in the impression I had at that time, and..."
"Yu Shen, pay homage to the lord!"
Yu Shen cupped his hands and was about to kneel on the ground.
"My dear sir, great things can be expected."
Wu Rong stepped forward to support Mr. Yu, but did not really let Mr. Yu kneel on the ground. He said with a smile: "You and I don't need to do this ceremony, and I don't like anyone kneeling on me."
"It's really gratifying to have two great talents helping me today. Come on, let's go to the Tianfu Tower in the royal city to get together."
Wu Rong waved his hand and said: "Go and call the master. Everything is fine. Now that you are here, it would be a pity not to have a good look at Dongyue King City."
"Young man, go right here."
"master?"
Yu Shen looked confused.
Logically speaking, he should be the first to walk through the holy realm blocked by the ghost monks.
When he saw Wu Rong just now, he did see a look of surprise on Wu Rong's face.
That further proves that he was right.
How come now, according to the master, there is another ‘master’.
“Mr. Yu, you may not know him…”
When Wu Rong was about to introduce him, the demon had already led the master into the hall.
“Him!”
“Daoyou Yu?”
Master Ruzang looked at Yu Shen, who was wearing a long gown that looked like a loose Taoist robe, in surprise.
“Do you know each other?”
Yu Shen hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: “I have met him once.”
He bowed while speaking and continued: “Master Ruzang is a popular monk in the Western Paradise. He once gave a lecture at the Ullambana Festival. I met the master at that time. At that time, the master asked me to stay for a while to discuss the Tao. Unfortunately, I have only read some Buddhist teachings.”
“Oh?”
Wu Rong’s eyes flashed with a strange color, and he looked at Master Ruzang who was holding a Buddhist salute with one hand.
Ruzang said: “Mr. Yu’s understanding of Buddhist scriptures is not superficial. If Mr. Yu had stayed at that time, he might have achieved Vajra Bodhisattva earlier.”
“I can’t stand the strict rules and regulations.” Yu Shen sneered.
At this point, Yu Shen’s eyes changed, moved back from Ruzang, and frowned slightly.
He had checked Wu Rong's background, and he should not have any background in the West. How could he meet Ru Zang from the West here? And it seems that Ru Zang is not just passing by.
"It's good that you two know each other."
Wu Rong smiled and said, "Master and I hit it off right away, and Master is willing to help me for a decade."
"Come on, this is not a place to talk, let's talk at the fairy platform."
Wu Rong pulled Master Ru Zang over, took Yu Shen by his right hand, and walked towards the palace door with his arm around his shoulder: "You two are both outstanding people, and you both think highly of me. You should get close to each other in the future."
Wangcheng Fairy Platform.
Tianchi scenery.
Wu Rong raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come on! Drink it up."
Master Ru Zang raised his teacup, and Yu Shen picked up the wine bottle.
The three of them drank it all together.
"I plan to..." Before Wu Rong could finish his words, the demon came quietly and whispered in his ear: "Young Master..." "Speak louder, what can't we say to the master and the master?!" The demon stood at attention and said loudly: "Young Master, someone outside sent a gift and said he wanted to see you." Wu Rong was surprised and said: "Which family?" "The Shura tribe." "Shura?" Wu Rong frowned and thought. He didn't seem to have any friendship with the Shura tribe. The strength of the Shura tribe was nothing in Yintian. It was only thanks to the old Taoist priest in the tribe that the Shura tribe was able to be ranked among the hundred tribes, which calmed down the turmoil in the Shura tribe. "Okay, I know, let them put down the gift, and I will visit the Shura tribe in person in the future." The demon looked embarrassed. "What else?" "He said he must see you. That person's cultivation is not low, and I guess... he is more than a great sage." Wu Rong looked at Yu Shen and Ru Zang on the side. Yu Shen bowed and said, "My lord, you don't know that the Shura tribe went through a rebellion, and the leader Luo Tianfeng was besieged and killed. The left and right envoys fought for power. Later, with the Taoist coming out of retreat, everything settled down, but they also suffered heavy losses and were seriously injured. Most of them wanted to see the fiefdom that the lord wanted to choose."
"What's the explanation?"
Yu Shen smiled and explained, "Those who are strong don't want to be close to others, so they will naturally move around. It is common to use courtesy before force."
"They can really pick a good time."
Wu Rong smiled lightly and waved, "Please."
Not long after.
A monk who was a foot tall, with a single horn on his head, ferocious patterns on his face, and wearing a long robe stepped through the clouds and walked into the Tianchi Yatai, bowed and said, "Asura leader, Luo Manping, meet the Crowning Marquis!"
"Lord Luo."
Wu Rong stood up and saluted in surprise.
The person in front of him was indeed the leader of the Asura tribe, and also the top cultivator.
He thought the other party would only send an elder, but he didn't expect that it was the leader himself.
"I heard that the Marquis used a soul flag magic weapon."
Wu Rong narrowed his eyes.
Click.
A broad palm fell on his shoulder.
The palm was blue and white, and the nails were black and purple.
Wearing a hell-transformation robe, with sword-like horns soaring into the sky, red hair cascading, gods and demons intertwined, and a row of fangs in his mouth could be seen when his lips moved slightly: "Long time no see, Taoist Luo."
"It's you."
Luo Manping laughed loudly, and after realizing Tu Shanjun's cultivation, his expression was stunned again: "Congratulations, Taoist!"
Tu Shanjun sighed: "How is Yang Wu?"
"Fine."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
It seems that his improved Taoist technique is not bad.
Although it is not as powerful as the Yuansheng Holy Demon, which can resurrect a cultivator out of thin air, at least it can save Yang Wu's life after so many years, so that he will not be like Ding Xie who can't hold on for too long and can only die.
Actually, it is a kind of comfort.
"He..."
"That's it..."
Yu Shen was just watching from a distance in the arena that day, not as close as now.
It was amazing enough at that time, and now I feel that the other party is even more terrifying.
God and devil are perfectly integrated.
Like a reincarnated devil.
When Yu Shen saw the other party for the first time, he couldn't help but think: 'This is the real place where the Marquis lives. '
Erhua Qiling.
The old monster of the magic weapon!