I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1214 Ancient Immortal

The Emperor of Heaven has a tenth year.

The Peacock Emperor leads the galaxy, ancient gods, Yexu, great sects, the Scarlet Flame Phoenix, the Bingqi Sect, the Holy Land, and the Pill King. He suppresses the Gate of Life and Death, the Minghun Sect, the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Ten Thousand Demons Hall... He puts an end to monsters and evil spirits and vows to fight his way out of a clear and bright world. The war in the Eastern Wasteland has just begun, but it has quickly swept across the entire territory.

He also ordered the Old Emperor to cooperate with the Xuanhuang Heavenly Lord to lead the Five Ghost Emperors to intimidate the north, eliminate evil spirits, push up mountains and cut down temples, and destroy obscene temples and evil gods.

The Emperor of Heaven wants all the gods in Beilu to submit to the Heavenly Court, register and re-write their names, each of them perform their duties, establish credibility in the mortal world, and give feedback to the world.

At the moment when the great world war begins.

The large blue-black banner fluttered.

The power of incense and faith flows into the vast golden ocean.

Tushan Jun in the sky controlled the direction of the war. He did say that he wanted all living beings to hate him, but the compassion of the three founders of the three religions still made him unable to bear harming innocent people. This was also his belief that never changed from beginning to end.

Therefore, he listened carefully to every corner of the world.

When the drums of war reached their highest point, the wishes of all living beings remained clear.

He was a child who survived by helping villagers eat meals at hundreds of homes. His belly was swollen from eating Guanyin soil due to extreme hunger. He was curled up in a corner of the dilapidated temple, trying to protect himself.

This year's heavy snow came as expected, but it was so cruel to a child. It seemed that with just a slight push, this tenacious child would be buried in the snow and disappear in the fields as the ice and snow melted.

disease.

Wind chill.

Icy.

Either one would make him disappear completely and no one would care.

Even the mountain spirits and ghosts in the past would not look for food in such bad weather.

The child's mumbling seemed to be praying for something.

However, his power was too weak and he could not resist nature at all. But now it is different. The immortal is close to being a fairy, and his infinite power is enough to change everything. The power that is so huge can make nature change because of his will.

Whether it is creating something out of nothing or going against the flow of time and space, for the immortal Tushan Jun it is nothing more than the movement of thoughts.

Therefore, the dilapidated temple completely changed its appearance and became a shrine.

The warm fire makes the small temple as warm as spring.

The sleepy child struggled to get up.

Gulu.

He is hungry.

Looking down, the bloated belly disappeared without a trace, and a pot of stewed broth exuded an indescribable fragrance.

There was fear in the child's eyes.

The constant bullying he had experienced made him instinctively wary.

"Those who recite my name will not fall into hell, and those who recite my scriptures will be reincarnated into eternal life." Tushan Jun lowered his will. He let the child become the temple priest of this small shrine. He usually cleaned the shrine, supported himself with the offerings of good men and women, and worshipped the gods. Only by abiding by these rules would it be fair.

fair.

At least it has to be followed.

The child looked at the statue on the shrine and seemed to understand some magic.

The ghost who walked to the door looked at the newly renovated small temple with a stunned expression. Perhaps the child did not see anything, but he saw a beam of light shining down.

Just as the temple was rebuilt in the light, the dying child burst into vigorous vitality. He took out the Book of Life and Death and saw that the words on it began to fluctuate.

He had seen such miracles too many times. At first he felt strange, but later he understood that this was a response from God.

No matter what unknown existence we are praying to, as long as it is a prayer from people all over the world, God will definitely respond.

While responding to the child, Tushan Jun had already responded to billions of people.

To the immortal ghost immortals, these are nothing.

"You are different."

Tu Shanjun looked in the direction of the voice.

He bowed and said, "Daozu."

The person who came was Laojun.

Laojun looked at Tushanjun seriously and said, "You are not a demon."

Tu Shanjun smiled and shook his head, saying, "I am indeed a demon."

"No wonder you can stay awake." Laojun set out a chessboard and asked, "Want a game?"

"it is good."

"Senior, please don't think my chess character is bad."

"Oh?"

"I really don't know how to play chess. I always use my Taoism to deduce."

"I have heard from others that you specialize in beating up old and young people."

Tu Shanjun laughed and said, "They are all rumors."

despair.

The chessboard moves.

The old man said with some surprise: "Playing chess with this old man, are you still responding to the wishes of the common people?"

"Do your job well in your position."

"These are nothing." Tu Shanjun was playing chess while protecting Beilu. There were too many evil gods in Beilu, and the incense and beliefs were highly mixed. No matter what kind of creature it was, they would offer sacrifices. The lighter ones would prepare three animals, while the more serious ones would sacrifice living people, and the incense and souls would be crushed together.

In order to fight against the army of heaven, a remote tribe in Beilu. Dozens of corpses were lying on the stone platform, and the demons and monsters in robes gathered in a circle, some were terrified, some were afraid, some were bloodthirsty, and some were cruel... In the shadow of the twisted flesh and blood, a natural god revived again, and the natural god stretched out his big hand, crushed the believer closest to him, and drank the flesh and blood.

Put on armor and take up weapons.

The god of nature spread his wings and flew into the sky.

Bang!

A ray of divine light descended and dissolved the god of nature that flew into the sky.

The god of nature is already a god in heaven to the monsters in this small tribe. They survive only by the flesh, blood and souls of their tribesmen.

However, the gods of nature did not even scream when the terrifying beam of light fell. They were so scared that they wanted to hide, but found that there was nowhere to hide.

Sweep away the blood.

The light is as warm as a spring breeze.

The sky opened its eyes.

The dead are reincarnated, and the living are awake.

Tushan Jun lowered his eyes with pity. Beilu had been poisoned for too long. Ancient gods, old gods, evil gods... were intertwined. Faith, pagans, war and chaos were the norm in Beilu.

Fortunately, with the foundation laid by the underworld, the Heavenly Court can use it to quickly eliminate all disobedience.

Let him sort out these details.

blah blah blah!

The chess piece falls.

Tu Shanjun came back to his senses and looked at the chessboard. It seemed that he never knew how to use chess pieces.

As if seeing through Tushan Jun's thoughts, Laojun said as he picked up the chess pieces, "It's not that great to know how to use chess pieces. You're asking the people of the world to share the burden of something that you should have shouldered yourself, calling it 'playing chess'. In the end, it's still irresponsible. Why did you learn this?"

Tu Shanjun sighed, "I don't know how to do it, so I just yearn for it."

He laughed and shook his head. No matter what the matter was, he still liked to do it himself.

Even in the great battle to pacify Beilu and stabilize Donghuang, with countless soldiers and dozens of powerful fifth-step masters taking action, he still used his power to control the direction of the world, responding to the wishes of the people one by one and shedding the glory of heaven.

Donghuang.

The holy spirits shouted for freedom and raised the banner of resistance to fight against the Eastern Wilderness Coalition of Heaven.

They prayed to God, and it was God who responded to them.

Tushan Jun anticipated the counterattack from the Eastern Wilderness. Although Queen Nuwa was willing to help the people, it did not mean that all cultivators would do the same. Every living being who could embark on the path of cultivation and become a great cultivator would only think that his own path was completely correct.

Empress Nuwa has been living in seclusion in the Immortal Palace for a long time, and the Xuanmen Holy Spirit is no longer the one that obeys her orders.

"Life is so tiring." Laojun put down the chess piece.

……

“When I was building my foundation, I said I was a great cultivator, but I was only concerned with fighting.”

"When I reached the Golden Elixir stage, I did have a territory. The Hundred Thousand Mountains and Rivers are so beautiful, but I think people should rely on themselves. What you get from praying to the gods is not yours. Then there will be years of war... When you reach the Saint stage, you can create something from nothing. You don't need to follow the rules of the mortal world at all."

"Taoist Lord, after thousands of years of struggle, we finally have a complete underworld."

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end."

“This is called fairness.”

"But I watched the good and the evil with a cold eye, and only thought about correcting it until I died... It's not correction, it should be punishment. I really no longer think that I should be self-sufficient like Jindan, but I was wrong. I was wrong to put myself in a high position and act as a judge."

“Maybe one day in the future I will question what I am doing now, but at least now I think I should do it.”

Tu Shanjun turned his gaze back to the chessboard.

Laojun also looked at the chessboard and sighed, "See yourself, see the world, see all living beings! Whether it is cultivation or state of mind, you are the best in the world. You deserve to be immortal. It would be great if you could end your life in this world."

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Tu Shanjun, threw down his chess piece, and said with a smile: "I lost."

"The game is only halfway done..."

"It started a long time ago."

Tu Shanjun's eyes fixed, and when he was about to say something, a ray of fairy light burst out from far away in the East Wilderness. The light beam burst out and tore through the universe, across the starry sky and headed straight for Tianyue in Yuanyang Territory. The big stars were like trembling dust under the illumination of this fairy light, and the stacked galaxies seemed to be dust under the Tyndall effect.

The immortal eyes rotate, and eternal immortal light bursts out from the pupils.

Boom!

An extremely terrifying collision exploded in the sky above Yuanyang Territory.

Tu Shanjun roared angrily and slapped out with one palm. The aftermath of the explosion of immortal light was completely caught by the palm of the immortal ghost immortal and was annihilated in an instant.

Tushan Jun, who seemed like a real immortal descending from the sky, was searching coldly.

"It would be fine if I gave you Beilu, but you actually wanted to get your hands on Donghuang!"

The roar came from the Middle-earth. The person who made the move was truly terrifying. He could move freely between the Eastern Wasteland and the Middle-earth in the blink of an eye.

If Tushan Jun had not taken action, this earth-shaking immortal light of the Great Dao of Annihilation would have cut off Mount Tianyue and even directly shaken the foundation of the entire Heavenly Palace.

Tu Shanjun lowered his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "Ancient Immortal Tower, Ancient Immortal?"

"I have signed a contract with the Three Religions to rule the world. Since Ancient Immortals Tower has no intention of interfering, just do your business honestly."

A voice from the Middle Earth Immortal Tower questioned: "This is too much!"

Everyone knows that only the one who controls the world can be the Lord of Heaven. If only Beilu was lost, it would be fine. The business run by Guxianlou here is not deeply rooted.

Donghuang is one of the bases of the Ancient Immortal Tower. If Donghuang is abandoned, the cultivation of the Immortal Tower's cultivators will decline as they lose the world.

This is what the ancient immortal cannot allow.

Tu Shanjun said indifferently: "This is the general trend."

Xianlou replied calmly and indifferently: "The general trend? Oh, at worst, we can just start another war against the sky!"