Chapter 1061 Demon
"sit."
A hoarse and ethereal voice sounded.
Luo Manping took his seat without any courtesy.
Tu Shanjun also sat down, looked at Ruzang and Yu Shen beside him, nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing your party. My friend has such a temper that he won't leave until he sees me."
"Master's words are serious, please forgive me. We and you are all one family, aren't we?" Wu Rong took over the words with a smile, melting the solemn atmosphere just now.
Luo Manping picked up the wine bottle and asked in surprise: "Your apprentice?"
Tu Shanjun nodded and said: "Disciple Yibo."
"If I die one day, he will have a share of the inheritance."
"No wonder."
Luo Manping let out a long sigh.
After drinking a full glass, Yin Ji who was waiting on the left and right hurriedly poured the wine.
After drinking three drinks in a row, he wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "You are very strict in accepting apprentices. I remember that you didn't even confiscate the martingale, although he didn't mention it."
"I have stopped accepting apprentices for a long time." Tu Shanjun's expression was quite calm.
However, a strange color flashed through his eyes, and he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong.
But it's better than being under that pressure anymore.
In fact, the pressure does not matter. He is just worried that if he kills smoothly, he will take action this time if the disciple wants to bully the master and destroy the ancestor. Will he take action next time if the disciple does not make a big mistake but just disobeys his decision...
No one can explain clearly that what people fear most is habits.
Once you get used to it, it will become natural.
Kill this today, kill that tomorrow, kill if there is any slight disobedience. Which banner master really meets his own standards?
It's better to block this road completely.
"I see!"
Luo Manping put down the wine bottle. He came to ask why he was not chosen, why he did not stay in the Shura clan, and why he had to leave. Now he had the answer in his heart.
In this world, when it comes to whom a weapon spirit is close to, it must be his disciples.
"I heard that the Marquis was granted the title, so I think he was preparing to find a place in the cloudy sky."
Luo Manping looked at Wu Rong.
Wu Rong nodded and said, "That's right."
"Please choose the fiefdom as close to the Shura clan as possible. Our clan and the Marquis can be each other's horns in the future."
After Luo Manping finished speaking, not only Wu Rong was stunned, but Ru Zang and Yu Shen also looked stunned.
They thought the Shura tribe was here to demonstrate and wanted to warn Wu Rong not to choose the fiefdom too close to each other.
After all, the Shura clan used to be very aggressive.
Of course they don't like a new force with great potential being around them.
Wu Rong could only look at his master, his eyes full of surprise.
Is Master Tushanjun so influential?
The clone of the ancestor of Taiyi Shengxian Sect came to persuade them personally.
Dongyue King City even named him a Marquis of Ming.
He is a little great sage. Even if he has a good understanding of extraordinary strength, he is not a true Taoist king.
There is no strong background like the Celestial Race behind it.
Dongyue made him his master, not just to make him his master, but big shots always like to go around in circles when doing things, and he was the one who was pushed to the stage.
Wu Rong didn't think anything of it. Anyway, the master and the disciple were on the same path.
Unexpectedly, Ruzang, a Buddhist disciple from the West, came and said that he was serving Jiazi.
Since it is effective, it doesn’t matter whether the opponent is a Bodhisattva or a Buddha. One armor is enough for him to pull off a tiger’s skin and make a banner.
With such a mascot, the strategic value far outweighs the risks.
Then the rather mysterious Great Sage came to seek refuge.
Yu Shen is really capable. He can even participate in the Bon Festival and leave calmly. I guess he is also a proud and arrogant person. It is impossible for him to just accept and bow to a "hidden dragon" when he meets him.
What he was interested in was that there was a Taoist Master like Master standing behind him.
Now, the Yintian Shura clan advocates that the fiefdoms be close to each other and form an alliance, let alone.
At first glance, he is an old friend of his master.
Wu Rong smiled bitterly.
Any of these resources will make people jealous.
If he wanted to be a rich man and live happily, he could enjoy it until his death, but Wu Rong was obviously not such a person.
He chose Yintian because he knew the situation here. Under the relatively fixed situation of the five worlds, Yintian still retained the freedom to grow wildly.
King Dongyue didn't care about the strife and annexation of the various princes. He only cared about whether taxes could be paid on time.
Cloudy days become a paradise for the strong.
Of course Wu Rong has great ambitions, but under such great ambitions.
He wanted a place.
A place of your own.
They will not be driven away randomly like wild dogs on the roadside.
Now……
Seeing everyone present, Wu Rong grinned.
He thinks this is right.
Who is Master?
Isn’t it normal to have resources and connections?
As a disciple, there is nothing wrong with him using these resources and connections.
Wu Rong stood up and slightly raised his aquiline nose, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Master Luo, of course I hope that the Asura clan can form an alliance to advance and retreat together. I will definitely consider it carefully when choosing a fiefdom."
Luo Manping immediately stood up and held his big hand: "It's a deal!"
After some agreement, Luo Manping left in a hurry.
There are many affairs within the clan, and many things are waiting for him to deal with.
Especially after experiencing the torment of the left and right guardians, the clan's strength is empty, and now they have to wait for new blood to be replenished. It will not take hundreds of years to regain their strength.
Fortunately, the ancestor is out of seclusion and there won't be too much trouble with Daojun in charge.
Luo Manping sought Wu Rong to form an alliance, not only for combat power considerations, but also because he knew Tu Shanjun's character. The scripture last time helped many cultivators in the clan to make further progress.
After considering many aspects, he could not find any reason not to form an alliance.
Send Luo Manping away.
Yu Shen said: "Lord, Grand Master..."
Tu Shanjun looked sideways and asked: "What did you call me?"
Yu Shen stood up in panic and said respectfully: "I worship the Marquis as the Lord, and you are the master of the Lord, so you must be the Grand Master, the Grand Tutor..."
Tu Shanjun was surprised and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I heard it wrong."
He thought that the other party had hit the mark by accident and said his Taoist name.
I didn't expect it to be like this.
This title is correct, but Wu Rong is at most a local lord now, how can he be given such a respectful title, so he waved his hand and said: "Just call me Sir."
"You... have been an official in the secular world?"
Yu Shen shook his head, but hesitated and said: "I dare not deceive the lord and sir, my ancestors were officials in the Divine Court."
"No wonder." Tu Shanjun did not hesitate.
Judging from the other party's appearance and conversation, he must be from an official family, but he didn't expect that the other party's ancestors were heavenly officials in the Divine Court.
This is no wonder.
This person was shocked when he heard Wu Rong say that he would imitate the ancient Divine Court.
Even though Wu Rong was so reckless, he decided to serve.
"I see that the secret art you have cultivated has the ability to move stars and change constellations. Your ancestor must be at least a good god."
"It's a pity that the power of the gods is declining in this world. You didn't find your place in the West. I'm afraid that the remnants of the Beiluzhou region also make you unhappy, so you came to Dongyue King City."
"Dongyue King City still retains some of the charm of the God Court, but there is no place to display it."
"That's why you found me as your disciple."
...
Yu Shen's eyes widened, and his arms trembled slightly.
He underestimated this old monster.
It was just a glance, "a glance", but he saw through his details. What a terrifying experience and eyesight, it makes people want to escape.
For a long time.
Mr. Yu, who stabilized his mind, bowed and said, "Yes."
He couldn't answer anything else.
Apart from saying "yes", no matter what he said, it was very pale.
Master Ru Zang said Amitabha in his heart and slowly lowered his head. The thoughts in his heart were probably seen through by the other party.
Tu Shanjun did not point it out directly, which was obviously for the sake of both parties.
He smiled helplessly.
Coming back to his senses, he also became an old weirdo with a "bad taste".
I still remember when it was me standing there.
Listening to the great master talking about his origins and pointing out the little secrets in his heart.
He was very terrified, afraid that his bottom would be exposed. .
It's not that he had to expose the other person's background and origin to hit him, but rather a kind reminder.
Shinto cannot be revived.
At least you can't tell others so blatantly.
Talking about gods is also imitating.
Take the essence and discard the dross.
"Whether it's a god or a fairy, it's good as long as it's useful, what do you think?"
The remaining spirit gradually settled down.
He now understood what this "demon god" meant.
The great man doesn't care about his origin.
Let alone immortals and gods, I'm afraid that demons and ghosts are all like this.
"Amitabha, Mr. Yu, don't be afraid either. As for gods, what Mr. Tushan did in the forbidden land of gods is enough to be written into a volume."
Ruzang shrugged. Others didn't know about the things in the forbidden land of gods, but he knew clearly. The new way might not be the result of Tushan Jun's participation.
"Ah?"
Yu Shen was completely confused.
"Drink!"
The banquet was very enjoyable.
Tushan Jun found that he hadn't drunk for a long time.
In the past, everything he ate tasted like chewing wax, so he discovered the benefits of spiritual wine. Later, spiritual tea, spiritual rice... all had taste, and the status of this spiritual wine naturally declined, so he drank it when he was in the mood.
The next day.
Early in the morning.
The envoy of the royal city arrived early.
It was said that he was ordered to invite the crown marquis to go to Tu Mansion to choose a fiefdom.
Get on the car.
Those ghost soldiers and ghosts were taken away, leaving only the demons to serve.
Wu Rong cast a spell and tidied his appearance.
The van is quite spacious, like a walking private house.
Wu Rong, who sat down, looked at Yu Shen and said, "Mr. Yu, are there any good places in the fiefdoms near the Asura clan?"
"Most of the fiefdoms near the Asura clan are controlled by others. Among them, the strongest ones are Rakshasas, Gandharvas, etc. Most of the land is barren and not as good as the land of Sanchuan. We can find a fiefdom near a river, a river, or a stream. It doesn't matter if it is smaller. The important thing is that there is sufficient spiritual energy."
"With such a spiritual vein, we can greatly save time in training soldiers and horses."
Wu Rong shook his head and said, "That kind of good place must be watched by many people, and even the big clans will reach out to control it. In such a place, we will be constrained by others."
"Sir, don't you know that the golden horns and silver edges have grass belly?"
Yu Shen looked at Wu Rong in surprise: "Developing power is completely different from playing chess. My lord, don't you know that even if there is a seventh-level spiritual vein rewarded by the royal city to improve the geographical advantages, the corners are not as good as the Sanchuan Basin area in the Central Plains."
Bad places will greatly reduce the spiritual veins.
Just maintaining the spiritual veins will be laborious and the gains will not outweigh the losses.
"If we want to develop, the first choice must be the place with the best resources."
"The few resources brought by the geographical advantage are not important at all."
After hearing this, Yu Shen frowned and said in a long voice: "I know that the lord and the Grand Master... Mr. must have a huge amount of resources in their hands, but that can't be compared with the gift from heaven brought by the geographical advantage. Even the huge treasure will be spent one day."
"But a good piece of land can enable us to develop sustainably."
"Are you going to say something stupid, elixir opens the way, resources accumulate, and 100,000 golden pills are produced?"
"Okay!"
"Even if the lord really has 100,000 golden pills in his hands, what will happen next?"
"No?"
"Just do that one-shot deal?"
"How many second-step cultivators can be produced from 100,000 golden pills?"
"Not to mention one in ten thousand, one in a hundred, at most one thousand Nascent Souls, and one in a hundred, ten Divine Transformation."
"Ten."
"One in a hundred won't be enough next time, not to mention that second-step cultivators only need to comprehend the true meaning, but third-step cultivators need to refine the false and the true."
Wu Rong sighed, "I really thought wrong."
Yu Shen let out a long breath of turbid air, nodded with relief and said, "Lord, know..."
"I should have a million golden pills first!"
Yu Shen was stunned.
Then he suddenly stood up and pointed at Wu Rong angrily.
His fingers were shaking with anger
He didn't say a word for a long time, and suddenly turned around and was about to leave.
He didn't blame Wu Rong for being reckless at first, because knowing one's mistakes can improve one's life.
But a rotten tree can't be carved at all!
Seeing the atmosphere like this, Master Ru Zang on the side didn't know what to say, and could only chant a Buddhist name. He also felt that Wu Rong's idea was wrong.
"Please listen to me, sir. It won't be too late to make a decision then."