Chapter 1081 Declaration of War

Chapter 1081 Declaration of War

"Let's not talk about this."

Tu Shanjun didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Seeing that his master didn't mean to, Wu Rong didn't ask any more questions.

He put away the Heavenly Dao treasure and stood by the Tianchi Lake looking into the distance.

He smiled and said, "If my senior brother was still alive, he would be very happy and would pay attention to help me, but... I'm afraid he would advise me to think twice like the elders of the sect."

"Xinglie..."

Tu Shanjun whispered softly, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

Xinglie was still lying safely in the banner.

"My senior brother is very lucky, and he finally got what he wanted." When talking about his senior brother, Wu Rong looked guilty.

He did stay for a long time, but he didn't stay until the end.

With the support of the younger generation in the Zhou family, he got up and left the sect to find his own way.

He still remembered his senior brother's voice and appearance, and also remembered his kindness to him.

Wu Rong's expression gradually calmed down.

He needed to adjust his state before the battle.

...

On the bank of Tianchi Lake, the master and disciple recalled the past and talked about the future.

In the endless domain barrier in the sky, a fairy palace stood quietly and horizontally.

It seemed like a fantasy, and it seemed like time and space were parallel.

Although the two sides were so close, there was no spiritual energy or fluctuation of breath, as if the deep fairy palace was supposed to be there.

Inside the fairy palace, a tall holy spirit sat quietly.

Wearing a feather robe and a three-flower crown on his head.

It was silent inside and outside.

There were no words, and no sound was needed at all.

Then, an open palm stretched out the sky and earth and grabbed the fairy palace across the domain barrier. In an instant, the fairy palace collapsed into a flying star.

It was at this time.

On the top of the sacred tree.

On the clear and clean Tianhu small building.

The Green Emperor quietly looked at the "Feathered Immortal" who had walked out of the fairy palace in front of him.

Yuhuaxian glanced over with her phoenix eyes and said lightly: "Dong Wanggong, are you going to stop me from exploring the truth?"

Qingdi smiled and said: "The emperor has already made a move once. If you want to make another move, you will cross the line."

Speaking of this, Qingdi changed the subject and said: "The emperor has already answered the right and wrong in his heart. Why ask again? Besides, he has a heavy responsibility. Even if I can tolerate you, fellow Daoist Qingxuan will come with a sword to kill you."

"Hmph!"

Yuhuaxian sneered: "I just cut open his heart to see."

"Instead, I used the calf's hand to remind him."

"You let him shoulder your big plan."

As he said that, he raised his palm and looked around, as if observing the Taoist blood stained.

Putting down her delicate hand, she said calmly, "Why? The one from the Wanfa Sect is too strong and has escaped your control. You must be very happy to see him as a spirit."

The Green Emperor kept smiling, not annoyed or annoyed, and just said, "Eight hundred years ago, Daoyou had a great dream, and turned into a butterfly and flew into the mortal world..."

"Shut up!"

Yuhuaxian was furious: "I suspect it was you. Who plotted against me?"

"Someone did plot against Daoyou, but it wasn't us."

The Green Emperor said calmly, "As long as Daoyou is kind, I promise that Daoyou can take back the Yuhua butterfly. Even if it doesn't work, I am willing to be a protector and let Daoyou be perfect."

Yuhuaxian was obviously just a blurry figure, but she could see the change in her expression.

In fact, Yuhuaxian couldn't do anything to Tushanjun.

She used her great magical power to protect Yuhuadie, but the magical power of the extraterritorial demon was overbearing. Under the causal relationship, once she took action, she might even ruin her own practice, so it was even more impossible for her to act rashly.

Among so many people, she hoped that Tushan Jun could survive.

She hoped that he would be strong but didn't want him to be too strong.

"Aren't you afraid that he would die?"

"If he died, it means he wasn't."

"Really cold-blooded."

"This is not cold-blooded."

"What is it?"

"Heavenly Way." Qingdi sat cross-legged in the small building: "If the sky has feelings, it will also grow old."

"It's still cold-blooded after all." Yuhuaxian didn't say anything more. Compared with Qingdi, she would rather deal with fellow Taoist Qingxuan of Taiyi Sect.

Qingdi's sister Queen Mother of the West is not bad either, but recently Queen Mother of the West has been mixing with Yuansheng Spirit Demon.

Step into the Fairy Palace.

Yuhuaxian flicked his sleeves.

The Fairy Palace disappeared in an instant.

...

Middle Earth.

Meishan.

Mid-spring is a good season.

The smoke and haze rushed to the sky, and the green bamboo, pine and cypress became darker. The waterfall and hanging river flowed in the mountain stream. The old ape leaped and howled, playing in the green trees, and the dancing cranes exuded the breath of the great way, showing the blessed land cave.

The Taoist waved the whisk in his hand.

The thick smoke was like the heat attached to the glass, and a bright mirror flashed during the wiping, reflecting the voice and appearance of the cultivator.

He was spreading the jade slip, frowning slightly and said: "Has the Cui family sent news again?"

"Reply to the master, the Cui family sent three jade slips in a row."

The white crane boy who served on the left and right bowed his head and kowtowed: "The elders have urged you to take back the future soul of Mr. Cui as soon as possible."

Yuan Tong snorted in dissatisfaction. He was the Taoist master of the Ancient Immortal Tower, not the thugs of the Cui family. Even if the Cui family was a big family in the Immortal Tower, they could not order him around.

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

It's just a flower spirit and a holy king who controls a magic weapon. Can he not even rest?

The Immortal Tower did suffer heavy losses, but that shouldn't be because the people above were no match for them, so what did he have to do with it?

"Show it to me."

"Yes."

Grabbing the jade slip, Yuan Tong took a closer look and his expression suddenly changed.

Shen Shen said: "Erhua Taoist Lord, even the boy in charge of the magic weapon has become a Taoist and established the Hades Palace in the cloudy sky. No wonder the elders of the Immortal Tower can't sit still. At this rate, maybe they will be able to complete the third level of cultivation in the near future. flower."

At the same time, he was even more surprised at how quickly the main soul of the divine weapon improved.

Completely beyond common sense.

The flying body turned into a shadow and left, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the archives hall of the Ancient Immortal Tower.

Divine consciousness swept away.

After taking the files one by one, Yuan Tong immediately knew about Tu Shanjun and Wu Rong. He was even more surprised. No wonder even Xianlou paid attention to each other.

"Behead the ancestor of the Yu Human Race in the Eastern Wilderness. The Yu Human Race is very impressive."

"..."

"Hades."

Yuan Tong conducted the same analysis and came to a shocking conclusion.

Qi Ling has a big plan.

He is not simply swallowing souls and refining souls, but wants to define a life and death for the practice world and order life and death in the world, just like the Wanfa Sect divides immortals and mortals.

If the weapon spirit is allowed to make it, not to mention Sanhua, he can even obtain the status of Heavenly Lord by virtue of this matter.

"Could it be that the Taoist sect also took action?" Yuan Tong rubbed the jade slip and pondered for a long time.

In the last confrontation, he was blocked by the old Taoist Lord of the Shangqing lineage, so he did not destroy the divine weapon, otherwise the weapon spirit would not be promoted at all.

"The Dao Sect can pick peaches from the Immortal Tower, and the same goes for the Immortal Tower." Yuan Tong's eyes flickered.

He confirmed it was an excellent opportunity.

If he were to take charge of this way and establish the underworld to divide life and death in the cloudy sky, he should also have a chance to become a heavenly master. By then, he might be comparable to the one from the Wanfa Sect.

He can also get rid of his identity in front of Xianloutai.

From being in front of the stage to behind the scenes, he became a complete chess player.

Picking up the file in his hand, Yuan Tong was about to leave.

Suddenly a figure also arrived at this moment.

The person who came was none other than Dong Yue, who was partnering with Yuan Tong.

Dong Yue looked gloomy and cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Taoist monks have returned to Meishan, so I came in a hurry."

"It's such a big deal that even fellow Taoists were alarmed." Yuan Tong laughed.

"I came here to study the forbidden method of form and spirit..." Dong Yue saw that the file Yuan Tong put down was not about the weapon spirit. He immediately understood that Yuan Tong was also paying attention, so he continued: "Beilu Dadi's Shinto is showing signs of recovery, and I have killed a holy king of form, spirit, and law."

Yuan Tong nodded slightly but then shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist said that I can't help. Xianlou urged me to take action quickly."

He said spreading his hands.

"He... I'm afraid there's something evil about him."

Dong Yue threw a jade slip to Yuan Tong: "Fellow Taoist, let's take a look."

Yuan Tong's consciousness swept away, and he suddenly understood, and sighed: "If it weren't for the evil sect, the Immortal Tower wouldn't be so tight."

"What do fellow Taoists plan to do?"

"Send a challenge and kill him."

Yuan Tong did not tell the whole story. He had been looking for a way out for a long time.

He didn't even need telepathy. After his careful analysis, he knew that this method was feasible. If he could kill Wu Rong and then master the magic weapon, he would be able to become emperor in this world.

Dong Yue asked: "What if he doesn't fight?"

"That's better."

Yuan Tong said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you are afraid. I can also take this opportunity to take a breath and wait for the Taoist practice to progress again and achieve the Three Flowers."

"In order to test it with certainty, I believe that the elders of the Immortal Tower and the clan chiefs will definitely support me."

Dong Yue said worriedly: "But he has made rapid progress. There are records in the Immortal Tower. He can use his soul to rise higher."

Yuan Tong sighed: "Then it's time to compete with each other."

"If you succeed, you will make further progress; if you fail, you will die."

"I became enlightened in ancient times. If I am overtaken by younger generations, it will only mean that I am old."

"Don't worry."

"I will not underestimate my opponent." Yuan Tong does not feel that he is old, he is still young.

As a Dao Lord who has fought hard all the way, his reputation is not something he can boast about. The only pity is that his understanding of the Dao was deviated at the beginning, so he was not promoted to the backstage of the Immortal Tower.

However, if someone takes care of face, then someone has to take care of face.

He had heard many words from family and friends, overt and covert, that made him take a back seat.

However, rights and obligations are always equal.

If he gets the support of the Immortal Tower, he must do the right thing to live in the Immortal Tower.

…

Luodu Mountain.

Yu Shen hurried to the Ming Palace, presented the jade slip and said: "My lord, the letter of war from Guxian Tower has been sent."

"Gu Xian Tower's letter of challenge?"

Wu Rong raised his hand in surprise and took the jade slip.

He hadn't given Guxian Tower a letter of challenge yet, but he didn't expect Guxian Tower's letter of challenge to come first.

It seemed that Guxian Tower was not as calm as it seemed, and only paid more attention to him and Master.

Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence to declare a challenge.

Spread out the jade slips.

There is no mystery or mystery.

Some are just a few lines.

"On July 15th, in Middle Earth, on the coast of the East China Sea, a battle of life and death!"

Wu Rong looked at Yu Shen and asked, "Who sent it?"

"The envoy of the Ancient Immortal Tower."

Yu Shen frowned and said, "Could it be that someone among us leaked the news? Why did Guxian Tower take action in advance?"

"My lord, the envoy from the Ancient Immortal Tower is still waiting in the Senluo Hall. Do you want to see him?"

Wu Rong stood up from the throne, grasped the soul flag in his sleeves, and said calmly: "Then let's meet and send him away."