Chapter 1072 Negotiation

Chapter 1072 Negotiation

The banquet was not grand, but there were a few long tables in the hall.

The spiritual objects used were good.

The minds of the people present were not on the banquet.

Apart from Wu Rong, the rulers of Luodu Mountain were Yu Shen and Ru Zang.

There were only two Grand Ministers accompanying him, and they were placed on one side.

However, the old man with a fox head made Wu Rong look at him again, and he couldn't help but sigh at the foundation of these ancient forces. Three of the four Taoist Lords present were from him.

It was enviable.

The Grand Minister was very satisfied with such an arrangement.

He didn't need to hold a big banquet to announce it to the world, as long as he used ordinary means to get the people away, otherwise it would easily send a signal to the outside world, making others mistakenly think that they, Taijitian, were going to intervene.

Don't look at his powerful magical powers, he is not willing to rashly get involved in unknown plans.

Da Sikong moved his eyes and said with a smile: "Let me introduce you, this is the patriarch of Tushan Clan in the Central Earth."

"I am Tushan Jingchen." Seeing that Da Sikong was still determined to push him to the front, the old fox had no objection, this was already agreed upon long ago.

What he is doing now is just to do more for Tushan Clan in his twilight years, not to let Tushan decline in his hands.

"Hello, senior."

Everyone saluted, Wu Rong was no exception.

He knew clearly that although he was conferred the title of Guanming Hou, dominated the land of demons, and had the help of his master, his cultivation was still at the third step.

There is a world of difference between the third step and the fourth step.

Da Sikong saluted him to show goodwill, he had to return it, even if he was arrogant.

Not to mention the old Taoist master of Tushan Clan in front of him, he had nothing to do with this matter, even if he did, he had to show the etiquette of the younger generation first.

Wu Rong looked over and saw his master Tushanjun bowing his hands with a normal expression.

That expression didn't seem like knowing or not knowing each other, but rather like a nod between ordinary strangers.

He also felt strange. Niu Hong said that day that he had checked the master's background and said that he was related to the Tushan clan, but now he looked quite... calm.

Tushanjun was indeed very calm.

He was not like a person who had practiced for many years and remained calm when facing a mountain collapse.

If he was born in Tushan, he would have many emotions when meeting the clan leader, but he was not.

He always knew it in his heart.

Tushanjun disdained and was too lazy to cheat, lie, and then try hard to make it up. With such time, it is better to study how to make the elixir more effective.

Of course, Tushanjun's eyes, like frosty stars hanging high in the sky, still had some respect for the cultivators with the same surname.

It was still very happy to meet someone with the same surname, and the other party's cultivation was good.

Tushanjun bowed his hands and called him a fellow Taoist.

Not to mention Wu Rong's strange expression, the same is true for Da Sikong.

Many things can deceive people, but can the bloodline that has been confirmed by the soul be fake?

The news he got was that Tu Shanjun came from the Tushan clan.

The double confirmation of the organization and the Ancient Immortal Tower should not be fake.

Why is Tu Shanjun's attitude so... indifferent.

No joy or sadness.

Da Sikong's eyes flashed with a strange color and said: "It is said that Taoist friends also have the surname Tushan."

"Yes."

"My name is Tu Shanjun, born in the Tushan clan. When my father named me, he named me Tushan Shanjun, because two mountains are combined into one." Tu Shanjun picked up the wine jar and said lightly: "You two can see that I have nothing to do with Tushan in the Central Earth."

"I don't have such a magical bloodline as you two."

Tu Shanjun's eyes swept over Da Sikong and the old fox.

The strangeness in him should have slowly manifested after he became the main soul.

At the beginning, he was still a ferocious, round-eyed, chiseled-teethed green-faced evil ghost.

Now it is only naturalized.

It is the Taoization after the cultivation is elevated.

As for whether it conforms to the aesthetics of ordinary people, it is estimated that it does not conform.

With the perfection of Taoization, strange organs inevitably appear on his body.

If there is the blood of the ancient gods in his soul in the previous life, after the flesh and blood are ground into the soul flag, the only thing that makes Tushan Jun feel strange is the so-called "system" that looks like a simple audio and video editor, but this thing seems to have no other use except recording the situation on his body.

Each of the derived skills and magical powers really looks like what a magic weapon should have.

Even the Yinhun Pill uses himself as a pill furnace to condense the evil spirits of heaven and earth and feed them back. If you take too much, you will be haunted by evil spirits.

The same is true for other magical powers, none of which is not based on the soul flag and his main soul.

Is he now doubting that the ‘system’ is really a ‘system’? Is it possible that he is wrong, and the ‘system’ has only become a system under his consciousness, but in fact it is the embodiment of the blood in his soul?

It could not be manifested in the previous Dharma Ending World, but was stimulated by spiritual energy after coming to the cultivation world.

Tu Shanjun’s thoughts came up, more than a million thoughts, and he immediately flew back to the old days. As his cultivation became more profound, he saw the past more and more clearly.

At that time, his body had just woken up.

The original body was hit by a horse, and the person riding the horse ran away again, relying on his hard life...

His life was not hard.

He woke up only after the original body died.

‘Why didn’t the ‘system’ appear after I woke up, until the demon cultivator sacrificed the magic circle, killed the fellow villager, and the formation was activated, it appeared? Is it really as I thought, it is because of the stimulation of spiritual energy or magic power that caused the bloodline to mutate. ’

‘Or, as an extraterritorial demon, I can devour souls and refine spirits to improve my cultivation and manifest my magical powers just like ordinary demons. ’

Tu Shanjun in the past obviously believed the latter statement more, because he had studied how demons improved their own cultivation, and the answer he got was very close.

Therefore, Tu Shanjun also linked the crude audio and video editor with the magical powers of the demon.

It was like the embodiment of the extraterritorial demon.

Later, he heard from the Green Emperor that the domain and the outside of the domain were within the Zhoutian.

He had more doubts about the magical powers of the demon.

These were at most idle thoughts, and Tu Shanjun just felt that his current cultivation was not enough.

When he had the three flowers gathered at the top of his head, he should be able to separate the three pure ones in one breath. At that time, he would go deep into the soul and trace the past with his reincarnation body, so as to explore the secret of the audio and video editor of the Zunhun Banner.

It only took a moment to sweep away those complicated thoughts.

There was no need to talk about disguise and following.

Tushan Jun's actions were not fair, but he was certainly open and honest. He did not want to implicate the Tushan clan in the Central Plains.

That's why he was so cold today.

"Daoyou, you're joking."

Dasikong saw that he couldn't open the conversation to talk about friendship, so he stopped. His words were sincere. When it comes to supernatural powers, only Tushan Jun can be called one.

Since there is no relationship, we have to talk about the matter.

As the saying goes, the big meeting decides small things, and the small meeting decides big things.

Now is the right time.

Dasikong raised his glass and said, "I came here to show the attitude of Taijitian to Daoyou and the Marquis. We are also living a hard life. The five worlds are not tolerated, and there are often demons in the domain fortress, so Luowang is also very important to us."

"Luowang has always been a strategic location that must be fought for by the big situation."

"Although we have no right to dominate the Luowang of the underworld, everything is based on first come first served."

Wu Rong looked at the two people sitting next to him who were as stable as Mount Tai.

Master Ruzang was calm and at ease, as if the previous greetings could not arouse his interest at all.

He looked sideways and said, "What the senior said about first come first served is true, and there are rules for everything."

The Grand Marshal nodded slightly and said, "We are willing to follow the rules of Yintian. We can also give up the Luowang and the millions of mountains and rivers of the Yudong tribe. Not only that, we will also help fellow Taoists and the Marquis build the Luowang so that the Luowang can be connected to other worlds. There is only one condition for this."

"What condition?"

"Release Marshal Dazhong."

"No way!" Wu Rong said decisively.

The Grand Marshal frowned and said nothing.

Tu Shanjun pressed the sea of ​​consciousness and touched the formation.

Wu Rong explained: "Senior, you should know that I almost died. Of course, I died because I was not as skilled as others. But Youniu Hong was defeated. His life and death are in our hands now. Senior wants to use the net that originally belonged to us to exchange for his life. Don't you think it's too simple?"

Da Sikong was not surprised. His words were no different from trying to get something for nothing. He just said it to fool a child. If Wu Rong was scared, it would be easier to just agree.

"What do you think, fellow Taoist and Marquis?"

"He represents me." Tu Shanjun's hoarse voice sounded.

Wu Rong said in a deep voice: "On top of the basic conditions given by senior, Taijitian will also use the souls of three Taoists to exchange for the life of senior Youniu."

When Tu Shanjun heard this condition, a strange color appeared on his cold face.

He was scared by Wu Rong's lion-like mouth.

"Impossible!"

Da Sikong refused firmly.

"It is easy to kill a Taoist, but hard to kill, and even harder to capture."

"Does the Marquis of Guanming think that a Taoist is nothing?"

"How many Taoists can be born in the three thousand great ways of heaven and earth? Which one is not a world-shaking strongman and the embodiment of the great way? There are hundreds of millions of Taoist temples in Xingluo, and no one knows how many disciples have gathered."

"Not to mention the distant past, the Taoist friend killed a great master of the True Cultivation Temple, and his disciples had tens of millions. If it weren't for his lifespan being exhausted and exposed to the great calamity of the Taoist's life and death, it would be difficult for the Taoist to kill him, and to capture him..."

Da Sikong paused. This was the situation in the cultivation world in the past.

However, there are variables now.

He was still surprised at the time.

No wonder Niu Hong would rather resist the divine weapon than let his soul escape.

The body of this evil ghost Taoist is the divine weapon and the divine soul!

The most powerful against the soul.

Didn't you see Niu Hong's soul being shackled like a calf?

Da Sikong felt a headache.

In the past, everyone was fearless.

Not afraid of death, the soul can reshape the body by regenerating flesh and blood, and there are various other ways.

Even if the life span is over, it can linger.

Whether it is magic medicine, earthly spiritual veins, self-sealed spiritual land... it can survive. If it really can't maintain the realm and falls, it can still not die, there is a way to cultivate back.

Now there is such a life-threatening person, the cultivation world is really going to change.

To fight him, you must be fully prepared to not survive in the future.

I am afraid that even the most powerful Daojun will have to give him three points.

Everyone has a time to die.

The gods of Taiji Heaven are no exception.

Thinking that they might have to deal with each other in the future, Da Sikong, who was originally planning to refuse, let go, thought for a while, and then sighed: "I will set a precedent that offends people."

"At most, exchange a soul..."