Chapter 1082 Shuttle
Senluo Hall.
Under the ferocious throne.
The young man holding the teacup is sipping tea.
Wu Rong, who was in dark red robes, approached from the back hall and said, "What a great gesture. The monks who sent the letter of war are all Dao Lords."
The young man looked sideways and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is a genius. He has become a Taoist in just a few years. I am very impressed by Bai Bishan."
Listening to the flattery of the Taoist Master of the Ancient Immortal Tower, Wu Rong sat down with a normal expression: "The Bai family of the Ancient Immortal Tower."
"Exactly."
Bai Banshan slightly cupped his hands and said calmly: "Actually, to put it bluntly, this matter is just the failure of the Cui family boy's plan, plus the loss of the forbidden land, it is not a big deal in the first place."
"The prince is willing to meet me, and he must be aware of my purpose of coming."
Wu Rong narrowed his eyes and asked, "So there is still room for maneuver?"
"As long as Fujun doesn't want to fight, the Bai family is willing to work for Fujun." Bai Bishan stood up and bowed.
"What about the conditions?"
"I heard that Mr. Fu is from Taiyi Sect."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about Xingluo Taiyi."
"Later, Fujun left the sect in Yuanying, and your master Tushanjun left long ago due to dissatisfaction."
Bai Qianshan came and talked about it.
Wu Rong was shocked, but slowly relaxed. It was impossible for no one to know his origin, especially for a power like Guxian Tower that could encompass the world.
He wouldn't be surprised even if Guxian Tower dug up his previous life.
However, these things for him cannot be a breakthrough at all.
"Tell the important point."
"Now, although your master and disciple have become enlightened, they are still rootless duckweeds. Guxian Tower is willing to help your master and disciple take a further step."
Wu Rong immediately sneered.
He has just started this matter, and Guxianlou is already thinking about picking peaches.
No.
Instead of picking peaches, we dig up the peach tree from the roots up.
But he also had to admire Guxianlou's vision.
He had just gained some momentum, and people over there could see clearly.
On the contrary, these saints on his land were guarding the three melons and two dates, for fear that others would snatch them away from them.
It's just that he doesn't have no support. The Central-earth Immortal Sect is one of them. Secondly, the Ancient Emperor of Dongyue is also watching helplessly.
"Fellow Taoist, you must have heard that there was a rebellion just now."
"You mean fellow Taoist?"
"The famous sage of Jiming Mountain."
"He is not dead. He was rescued. The person who rescued him was very powerful."
Wu Rong spoke very calmly.
He shouldn't have said this kind of thing originally, because it was a very demoralizing thing. If people knew that the rebels were not dead, it would easily shake their luck.
"Whatever I promised him, even if I pierced his heart with a sword, he gritted his teeth and carried it."
"What do fellow Taoists mean?" Bai Bishan was a little surprised when he heard this.
Looking back and forth, he understood what Wu Rong meant, but he still pretended not to understand and asked.
Wu Rong retracted his gaze and said: "Even he understands that as a subordinate, one of the things he does well is to do his job well. If something happens, don't bite out his backers. Even if he dies, it will only be a little troublesome for his backers. , If you bite out your backer, you will be completely worthless. "
"As a human being, the most taboo thing is to have both ends."
Speaking of picking up the tea cup.
"Fellow Taoist, please."
Bai Banshan stood up and held up his hands, but he was not angry. He still said with a smile: "There are no eternal enemies, and there are no eternal friends. There is an old saying, the butt determines the head. Fellow Taoist sitting here now, with such a Speech. If we go further in the future, we may have different views.”
"Lands and rivers meet each other."
"I would like to remind you that Yuan Tong is not afraid of tough battles and desperate situations."
"Thank you."
Bai Bishan left with his entourage.
…
Half a month later.
With the soul sent by Taijitian, it was transferred to the underworld.
The soul flag adds another soul of the king.
Halfway up the mountain outside the city.
Taoist temple.
Under the big locust tree, the red-haired demon sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.
He grabbed out the fangs of the mythical beast.
Open your bloody mouth.
There was only a crunching sound, and cracks appeared between the fangs of the divine beast and Tushanjun's fangs.
A trace of blood flowed out, but he ignored it at all.
Another bite to completely crush the white tiger teeth.
The avenue of war is shaped like a mass of murderous aura, which turns into a divine beast and attacks the sea of consciousness while running on the star track.
The old ape in cassock woke up in the center of the sea of consciousness and stretched his waist for a long time.
Sitting cross-legged, the old ape looked like a shriveled and thin old man, but when he stood up, he was ten feet tall.
The dark golden monkey hair shines brightly under the lunar star in the distant sky.
It seemed that the cassock on his body was uncomfortable, so he pulled it off, revealing the shining golden armor underneath.
The yin and yang millstone hangs behind you like a wheel of merit.
Shake it.
The profound breath of life and death was transformed into a spear by contemplation.
If you want to fully utilize the magic of Demonic Ape Determining Fist, long weapons are more suitable.
…
"The Four Spirits of Heaven are so powerful. This idea of contemplation has followed me all the way. I have already refined Hunyuan. It is like a dharma image. It can be retracted and released freely. I didn't expect that the ferocious power of the white tiger can still make me spend some effort."
The old ape in cassock dispersed his mysterious breath, and his appearance also changed accordingly.
It soon returned to its original appearance.
The ferocity of the white tiger is more like an introduction, or to break the boundary between true and false.
After thoroughly refining this thing, the Sun Star, which was once a shadow in the distant sky, was completely stabilized.
The two qi of yin and yang have endless magical uses, and can swallow up the heaven and the earth when used for magical powers.
The most important thing is that after the yin and yang are combined, Tushan Jun has the foundation to completely cultivate into the Three Pure Ones. At that time, all three bodies are the original body, and there will be no distinction between the primary and the secondary, and the combat power will be more than doubled.
"Congratulations, Master, your magical power is great!"
Seeing Tushan Jun walking out of the soul flag wearing the hell-transformed robe, Wu Rong bowed his hands and saluted. As the master of the flag, Wu Rong sensed clearly that the magic weapon in his hand had changed again.
He felt more and more that his decision was right.
The way he practiced was to order ghosts, but everything started with controlling the flag, arresting spirits, sending generals, etc.
These magical powers and ways can be put on him to walk steadily, and can also be achieved with the soul flag forged by himself, but those soul flags are not as powerful as this one.
Senior brother Zhou Xinglie felt that he was not talented enough, and he was thinking about continuing to serve the master after his death.
He was different.
It was precisely because of the fit of the way that he could cross mountains and seas.
One step to realize the refining of falsehood and trueness.
"Now that the two energies are balanced, the second half of the Immortal Sutra can be traced." Tushanjun smiled and nodded.
Xiao Daojun did give him a great gift, saving hundreds of years of hard work.
Especially at such an important moment.
Seeing that he was about to fight with Yuan Tong of the Ancient Immortal Tower in the East China Sea.
Tushanjun asked: "Are you ready?"
"Master, don't worry, everything is ready."
Wu Rong looked cold and serious: "Compared with the Ancient Immortal Tower, no matter how much we prepare, it is not enough. When two brave men meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. At this moment, we still have to fight to know who will win and who will lose."
"That's right."
Tushanjun's eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse: "The other party has the confidence in my second flower cultivation and sent a letter of challenge, which is enough to show that a cultivator with similar strength as me is not unmanageable in his eyes."
"In other words."
"I have basically been studied thoroughly by them."
"The variable is still in you."
As he said that, the eyes of the dark star of the sky moved over: "I believe you!"
"Let's go."
Looking at the back that was already walking in front.
Wu Rong was slightly surprised at first, then excited, and then determined, even a little tearful, this is what he wanted.
When he was in Taiyi Sect, he could have let his junior brother Yu Long take over the magic weapon.
But he just didn't want to.
That's why he took the initiative to fight and compete.
What was it for?
He didn't dare to say that he could control the fate of his master, but at least at the moment when he grasped the Zunhun Banner, he felt that he seemed to have grasped his own fate.
Hurry up and follow.
Board the giant ship.
Wu Rong looked back.
All the soldiers and horses of the Hades were on the giant ship.
Master Ru Zang, dressed in a black robe, said nothing.
Mr. Yu, who was wearing a Confucian robe, was angry, but when he saw Wu Rong boarding the warship and the huge flag fluttering behind him, his anger disappeared.
No one wanted to fight, but this was an obvious problem and something that had been left behind for a long time.
For Wu Rong, who valued fairness, this was the case.
Revenge for revenge, and grievance for grievance.
"That's all I have."
Wu Rong half-jokingly looked at the thousands of Jindan monks lined up in an orderly formation.
These were the weapons and armor selected by the Hades in three months. They were very large for a small country in the mortal world, but they were not good enough in front of the Ancient Immortal Tower.
"If they are all destroyed, the only remaining foundation of the Hades will be gone."
"Palace Lord!"
The horse-headed thousand-householder who led the troops stepped forward and said with a bow: "We know that we are weak and pitiful, and we can't participate in the battle of the Palace Lord at all. At least we can still wave the flag and shout, and show our strength!"
"What's your name?"
"My name is Wo Huoqi."
"Okay, thank you all for your strength!"
Wu Rong patted the horse-headed monk on the shoulder. Wherever he looked, the soldiers and horses were all determined and excited. Although there were not many of them, they were all carefully selected by the Hades.
He didn't ask for this. All this was done by Yu Shen.
He said that the momentum of the Hades must not be weakened.
Even if something unfortunate happened, the power of the Ancient Immortal Building would not exterminate all these Jindan minor cultivators.
Big forces always care about their reputation, and reputation is their "credibility" in front of the world.
He did not make any demands on these Hades soldiers.
Those saints from the Demonic Underworld who had just surrendered and were still waiting and watching were even more so.
There were only a few people on the entire giant ship, and most of them were the patriarchs and geniuses of the big clans in the front ranks of the Demonic Underworld.
Among them was Zhu Yan's patriarch Zhu Yan Tongbing.
The patriarchs of the Xiangliu clan and the Yingzhao clan also came in person.
There was only one saint from the mermaid clan.
Yu Shen counted the time, and when the time came, he shouted: "Set sail!"
The internal combustion furnace that had been ignited long ago was filled with spirit stones, and the puppet equipment was running.
Hey.
Hey yo.
With thousands of palace soldiers running, the 500-zhang giant ship slowly moved its huge body and set sail from the Hades Sky Port.
The moment it left the formation, it tore open the domain barrier in front of it.
Sink into it.
I don't know how long we sailed.
Buzz!
"Open the net!"
Yu Shen took charge of the rudder of the warship.
As the formation on the giant ship was running, the five elements rotated and a magical power broke the ripples in front of them, and a vortex appeared in front of everyone.
"Raise the defense formation."
"Maintain internal stability."
"..."
Yu Shen commanded in an orderly manner.
"Shuttle."
With an order, the giant ship jumped into the long river like a fish.
Delayed.