Chapter 1091: Zongwang
The giant ship roared.
Stop at Sky Harbor.
Under the care of Taoist Master Ping, the journey back to Moming was smooth.
"The sect still has important matters, and we cannot do without people."
"Thank you..." Tu Shanjun bowed his hands in salute.
"Why."
Mr. Pingdao waved his hand slightly and said calmly: "There is no need to say more words of thanks. It is enough to keep it in my heart."
"The sect supports you not only because of those things, but also because of the sect's development. The future is yours, and it would be great for us old guys to be able to contribute more."
"This time..."
"What we use is our personal name."
"You have the support of the sect, so you must not slack off. The cloudy sky is no better than the yang world, and the sect is no longer what it used to be. If you cannot stand firm and are driven away, the sect will have no way to seek justice for you."
Lord Pingdao warned.
Wu Rong's face was calm and he cupped his hands and said: "If you cannot establish power in Yin Tian, it will only be your disciple's incompetence."
The middle-aged elder standing next to Mr. Pingdao smiled and said, "Let's go back to the sect when you have time."
"Yes." Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.
Lord Pingdao looked at Qiu Longjue beside him and said, "Elder Qiu will leave a disciple to assist you."
"Preaching to the world is different from personal cultivation. It is inevitable to deal with trivial matters, and there will be a lot of fighting and killing. On these matters, there is no harm in listening to Elder Qiu's opinions."
"..."
After some instructions, Mr. Pingdao and another middle-aged elder left in the clouds.
They don't plan to stay here.
Taiyi Sect indeed had too many things that needed him.
and. You can't completely put your treasure on Tushanjun.
Plans in other places should not be thrown away just because Tushanjun performed well.
There is still a lot of work to be done to restore it to its former glory, and there is even more work to be done to spread the word to the world.
He did not say something cryptic. If the underworld is unable to preach, the sect will definitely not invest any more resources, and the supporting saints and Taoists will also withdraw.
Saying these words now will inevitably bring disgrace to the scene and dampen their enthusiasm.
He believed that the master and disciple understood this in their hearts.
…
Watching the two elders leave, Wu Rong felt reassured.
After solving the feud in Guxian Tower, you can wait for Master Dao Jin Sanhua.
He can finally realize his big plan.
He flicked his sleeves, looked at the heads of the families following him, and said with a smile: "You should know what I am going to do."
Liu Yuanqian, the leader of the Xiangliu clan, immediately beat his chest and expressed his stance: "I am willing to serve the master of the palace!"
Zhu Yan Tongbing also saluted and said: "The palace master's order is what we want!"
Patriarch Yingzhao looked at the two old friends. Why didn't he know that these two old friends were so good at talking?
However, after seeing such a battle and seeing the strength and potential of the Lord of the Underworld, he wanted to join the whole clan. No wonder these two were competing to express their wishes first.
"The Yingzhao clan is willing to work for the master of the palace."
The great sage of the Shark tribe said excitedly: "Please give me the master's orders."
The remaining monks came up with their own attitudes.
"very good."
Wu Rong nodded slightly and looked at Tu Shanjun beside him as he spoke.
Tushanjun stretched out his finger.
Said: "Two points."
"One: Encourage childbirth."
"Two: All school-age children over ten years old must enter the Hades School."
“Students who enter Hades School are provided with food, accommodation and resources.”
"The assessment will be diverted during the Jindan stage. Those below the Jindan stage will be merged into the grassroots level, and those above the Jindan stage will continue their studies."
The great saints were astonished. They thought that the palace was going to expand the territory, and even Dao Lord appeared in person to tell the story, but they didn't expect that it was just two things.
The first thing they understood was that the vast and sparsely populated Demon Underworld needed living beings, and living beings were the basis of combat power.
The second thing, what happened to the entrance hall.
For children who enter the school, Hades will bear all the resources for cultivation.
Wu Rong didn't quite understand it at first, but he felt that this should be the prototype of his plan to push millions of golden elixir monks, so he was convinced by his master's words.
He said in a deep voice: "The underworld is not a sect, a family, or a court. You may not understand what a court is. It doesn't matter. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."
"Do as you're told!"
"Here!"
The detailed matters must be discussed and decided by the government. At the same time, other small clan forces rooted in Moming must bow their heads.
Wu Rong didn't think it was difficult.
The direction of the big clan can guide them to a large extent, and the next thing to do is to improve the upper and lower foundations of Hades.
"Mr. Yu will tell you how to do other things."
"Go and have a rest, I will be in seclusion for a period of time."
"yes."
Dismissal of the troops.
Wu Rong climbed to Luodu Tianchi.
The center of the seventh-level spiritual veins is here, which is equivalent to a small man-made blessed place.
Wu Rong immediately stretched his body after returning to the thatched cottage.
Walking outside is like a mortal who lacks food to fill his stomach.
No wonder those great monks were unwilling to move around elsewhere. Once they were separated from their spiritual veins, it would be equivalent to no more replenishment. Tongtian's combat power would still be exhausted one day.
That is to say, the coast of the East China Sea is in the Middle Earth, and the concentration of spiritual energy is far from other barren places, otherwise it would not be comfortable.
…
Inside the palace.
The devil sat on the main seat carelessly.
He went to Tiangang to greet him but got the news that the young master was in seclusion. Since even the young master was in seclusion, the old devil would definitely not move around at will, so the underworld was still his world.
Don't think that his cultivation level is not high, but he is a real butler.
"Just put down the file..."
The devil climbed up and said with a flattering smile: "Master, why are you here?"
He nodded and bowed like a fly rubbing his hands.
Tu Shanjun looked at the devil who was as short as a carbon ball and said with a smile: "Master, I have found a good job for you."
The devil's heart skipped a beat.
Cold sweat broke out: "Old... old..."
The trembling demon's eyes lit up.
It turned out that Tushanjun's open palm was holding a Yinhun Pill.
This is really good stuff.
The devil's greedy eyes lit up: "Young man will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Turn your palm and throw it.
The devil caught it and stuffed it into his mouth.
It's better to take the elixir into your stomach to feel at ease.
"Do you still want to eat?" "Yes!" The devil nodded quickly.
"Eat until you have enough!"
Tushanjun laughed.
Pour out large tracts of Yinhun Dan like beans.
They are all elixirs that are similar to the devil's cultivation level. There are only benefits and no disadvantages to eating them. If the only disadvantage is that eating too much will accumulate evil energy in the body.
The devil didn't care what happened behind his back, he just opened his big mouth and stuffed it with all kinds of food.
He burped hard.
The evil spirit on his body prevented him from swallowing another one.
"Are you full?"
"I'm full."
"It's time to hit the road after eating."
"On the road?!"
The devil burst into tears.
This won't be my last meal, right?
"Don't be afraid, as long as nothing happens, you won't die."
Seeing the old devil's sinister smile and hearing the hoarse voice, the devil was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground.
Hooray!
An iron green flag was displayed in front of him.
Plop.
The demon trembled and kowtowed, with runny nose and tears, and begged: "The little one is still useful..."
"Don't worry, I don't want your life. I will separate a spiritual consciousness and guide it with magical powers."
Tu Shanjun looked at the devil and continued: "At least this time it won't be like the hell transformation that requires you to go through eighteen levels of hell. If you complete this, you will be credited with a great achievement."
The devil carefully separated out a line of divine consciousness.
Just when he saw the old devil raised his finger, he drew a complicated talisman in the air. The talisman bloomed with divine brilliance and took away this ray of divine consciousness.
The demon rolled his eyes and slammed it to the ground.
Tu Shanjun looked at the devil's performance and evaluated: "It is indeed a bit too simple and crude. At least there must be an adaptation process."
"The devil can go to death, but the monk with low cultivation level will still fail."
…
The devil clearly felt that his consciousness was affected by the talisman, and when he came to his senses, he had arrived in a strange land.
Looking down, he was down-to-earth and did not feel the discomfort of his own cultivation.
My heart suddenly panicked.
Is he still his original self? Isn't this just a ray of divine consciousness? How could it be so real? It's almost like his true body is here.
"Don't be afraid, I simulated your cultivation strength."
A hoarse and ethereal voice came from the end of the sky.
The demon raised his palms in surprise.
I thought in my heart: 'Is the old devil already so scary? He can imitate my whole body's cultivation level with just his spiritual consciousness. What a magical power this is! ’
"In the past, the spiritual consciousness attracted here might actually die after death, but after my improvements, it will not cause any problems now."
Every time Tushanjun took a step, ripples appeared under his feet, as if there was an invisible layer of water slowly spreading out.
"Master, you brought me here because..."
The devil looked around carefully. He seemed to be still not used to this world.
He can feel everything in this world.
But his consciousness told him that this place was not real.
In other words, this is real, but his consciousness is weak, as if Lord Dao has put a shell on him, making him the same as before.
"Let you test the training ground for Hades."
Tu Shanjun flicked his finger.
A god-transformation monk wearing a green robe appeared in front of the demon.
"Kill him."
The god-transforming monk came to kill with his sword.
The demon hurriedly resisted, and his true intention transformed into a heavenly demon with his magical power. After a long struggle, he killed the green-robed god-transforming monk. In the blink of an eye, another saint attacked.
Alternate fists and palms.
He didn't even have time to respond before he was beaten to a pulp by the saint.
Suddenly woke up.
The devil hurriedly checked his body and said in surprise: "I'm still alive."
Looking around again, it doesn't look like the hall of Hades.
"What's changed?"
Tu Shanjun stretched out his big hand and said, "Forget it, I'll see for myself."
Just as the devil was about to say that he knew everything, his head was grabbed by ghost hands, and then Dao Lord's consciousness thoroughly examined the changes in his body.
Tu Shanjun nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad. The evil spirit accumulated in the body has been eliminated a lot."
"Why?"
The demon also found that the evil energy he had accumulated after taking the Yinhun Pill was alleviated.
"This method works."
"Sir, what magical power have you developed?"
"Wu Rong reminded me that killing can also produce evil energy. I can lead your spiritual consciousness into the world inside the banner to fight with the soul to produce evil energy. I can also use your spiritual consciousness to take away the evil energy accumulated in your body and use it again. Refined the Yin Soul Pill and fed it back to the monks."
"With the Yinhun Dan replenishing the soul, a little mental loss is nothing."
"Carrying out large-scale military training through the inner soul of the banner allows the monks to explore their own strength as much as possible without going out for adventure."
“Achieve multiple things with one stone.”
"The talisman array used for the reception should be engraved on the waist badge of the Hades monk."
"Make a list."
"Whether you complete the task in the world inside the banner, kill the opponent, or pass through the eighteen layers of hell..., you will get corresponding rewards, which can be used to exchange for elixirs, magic weapons, scriptures..."
"..."
"Next, I should build a 'server' to stabilize the world inside the banner and smooth the reception process..."
"Subdivide."
"Make a good balance."
"..."
"It's best to turn it into a stable secret realm for training."
"It can't be said to be virtual. The world inside the banner is real, and it has earth, water, fire and wind."
Tu Shanjun pondered: "You can also take this opportunity to build a local area network suitable for living beings in the entire Hades, so that all living beings can go online."
The demon stared blankly at Tu Shanjun who was patting its head and smiling with fangs.
It cried in its heart:
"It's over! '
'The old demon is completely crazy. '
'He wants to make a device to put everyone in the world into the banner. ’
‘We must also capture all the creatures of the Demonic Land! ’
‘The old devil finally revealed his true purpose. ’
‘Maybe the old devil is not crazy. ’
‘This is the real old devil! ’