I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 1225 Choice
"Who do you think he will choose?"

The Green Emperor's voice was neither loud nor soft, and he did not avoid anyone.

Everyone heard it clearly.

More of them pricked up their ears.

Big Head looked at the figure in the distant sky that was obscured by the ethereal fairy air, and he recognized the other person.

Among the many spirits and demons, the other party should be the most powerful one, that is, the current immortal. However, judging from the aura of the other party, it should disappear soon.

The Immortal Skeleton Demon did not pay attention to Big Head. As the 'original body' he did not need to pay attention to any 'clones'.

He spoke hoarsely, "Including the current Heavenly Emperor, there are a total of nine immortals. If he has to choose, he will definitely choose one of the ten great masters. After another ten thousand years, another immortal will be chosen, and then the ten great immortals will be complete." As he spoke, his gaze followed and swept across the ten great masters of the sky.

The Green Emperor smiled and said, "The Heavenly Master is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately everyone has his own path to take."

"If there is anyone who is suitable to be the master of heaven and earth, it is none other than the Emperor..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone knew that because the Emperor had taken too many actions in the past, he would not be able to hold on for long even if he sat on the throne of the Lord of Heaven.

"In other words, none of the Ten Heavenly Masters are suitable?"

The Immortal Skeleton Demon sneered.

This was what he hoped for the most. Although he firmly believed that he was the Holy Demon of the Yuan Dynasty, his immortal body was still decaying, and he needed time to plan for the future.

The ten Heavenly Lords had different expressions.

Big Head's pupils shrank, he was now not far from the Lord of Heaven.

Many ancient great magical powers were immediately overjoyed. The head master was not the right candidate, and someone had to take the responsibility. Could he always be the captive demon?

The demon's strength seems to be very mediocre. It would be better to say that the demon is a slave of God than to say that he is in charge.

……

The ancient immortal pinched his fingers.

The two Heavenly Emperors returned to nothingness, but as someone who knew the inside story, he understood that the two men must not be dead, which meant that they were cultivating immortality in nothingness: "There really are nine of them."

As he finished speaking, his gaze followed, wondering who else besides the Master would have the chance to achieve immortality.

If there is, it will definitely not be unknown.

He glanced at Big Head, then shook his head and said nothing.

Yuan Sheng Holy Demon is indeed powerful. Even an old senior like him has to admire him. The methods of becoming immortals they developed have been accumulated over generations. If there really is a Yuan Sheng Holy Demon who can integrate them all, he may become the most powerful immortal immortal. If time permits, he can even become a true immortal.

Now that the immortal skeleton and spirit demon have not turned into dry bones, the other immortal spirits and spirit demons cannot be considered the second immortal.

'Who else? ’

Taoist Feng, who stood with his hands behind his back, had a calm expression. He was of course an ancient being, the overlord of the sky in the past, the ancestor phoenix. At that time, strong people like them were not called leaders. It's just that as he gave up the sky and lived in seclusion in the East Wilderness, he was no longer the one who carried the world, but his strength was not necessarily weak.

He looked at Gu Xian, then slowly looked away.

He saw many familiar faces in the crowd, including old friends and enemies from the barbaric era, but countless years had passed and they had long since become a thing of the past.

As an old senior, he is just an old man. If he is asked to compete for the world, he will be powerless.

It’s better to leave it to future generations.

Not to mention the distant prodigies and wizards, the Peacock Emperor Zi Daoxu has lived a second life, honed his skills in battle, and become the number one fighting force among all the masters of the Heavenly Court. He is also Tushan Jun's brother in life and death, so it goes without saying that he trusts him.

Both of them are people who can entrust their lives to each other.

Other famous young masters of the three religions also have opportunities. The Taoist Xuandu and Buddhist Xuanzang, who are currently in the limelight, are known as the Taoist and Buddhist Twins. The original bloodline born from the holy spirit race of all kinds is feared by the world.

There are countless talented people in other sects and clans. Perhaps within ten thousand years, another leader will be born in the world.

At the same time, as Tushan Jinghong unified the three realms and became an immortal, it would become even more difficult to replicate her path. One would have to accomplish greater feats than her, or find another path to immortality that no one has ever taken.

The future cannot be predicted.

Now it all depends on Tushan Jun who will take charge.

When he didn't show up, people could still have some verbal fights, or at worst they could resort to violence.

After the main soul appeared, no matter whether it was words or actions, it seemed that they had lost their persuasiveness.

"I guess he won't choose Meteorite Flame." The ancient immortal laughed, but his eyes did not linger on Zi Daoxu.

While speaking, he kept an eye on the movements of the three founders of the religions. Amitabha lowered his eyebrows and looked kind, not fighting or competing. Emperor Wahuang hugged his shoulders, with only a trace of worry about the future in his eyes.

It seems that no matter which one you choose, it seems right, but also seems that no one is right.

"Let's just leave it like this." Emperor Wa looked at Laojun.

Nine is the maximum number.

The appearance of the tenth immortal will completely disrupt the balance.

Amitabha asked softly, "Can he choose the tenth immortal from among countless living beings?"

Laojun didn't answer.

Tu Shanjun looked at the devil.

"God damn old devil! The purest malice..."

The howling demon was physically silenced by the old demon.

The five bluish-white fingers looked like the most terrifying tight hoop.

The crying was like an illusion that floated away.

Its eyes were filled with fear and... steadiness.

These are not two contradictory words. The day of fear has finally arrived. From now on, we don't have to worry about being crushed to death by the old devil at any time. Others may really think that this is a compassionate Bodhisattva who will grant any wish, but in fact, the old devil has no compassion at all.

He was full of equality and choice.

He will do things for others, even things he is willing to do, but at the same time he will observe whether the person can understand what he is doing for him. If he does not understand, or if he understands but does not care, he will completely draw a line with the other person and take back his efforts.

"Ah……"

The devil sneered. He knew in his heart that he would make it play a role as long as the old devil raised it.

This day has finally come, which also means that it has completely lost its freedom.

At the same time, all the hot eyes in the world were looking at him, and everyone was waiting for Tushan Jun's decision on who would be the next person to wield the Zunhun Banner.

They completely ignored the demon's miserable condition, as if the monks didn't see it at all, or they didn't even regard the demon as a living being.

The demon rolled his eyes and looked at the intense gazes coming towards him.

……

"The tenth immortal?"

The Green Emperor laughed.

Tu Shanjun took a step forward.

This step tugs at everyone’s heartstrings.

Boom!
It was more like stepping on the hearts of all the practitioners present.

There were many people in the direction he was heading, and the most prominent one was undoubtedly Zi Daoxu.

Everyone was shocked and relieved at the same time.

That's right. In Yunyan's previous life, the Peacock Emperor attacked the God Court and attacked the Heavenly Palace. Although he died in battle, he was already an unrivaled warrior. In his second life, he became a great warrior and is now a Mahayana warrior. He is only one level away from being the Lord of the Heaven. If there is a vacancy, he will fill it up, not to mention the friendship between the two.

If it was him, no one would doubt it, and no one would question it.

Zi Daoxu came forward with a determined look.

However, Tushanjun just held Zi Daoxu's hand.

Zi Daoxu was stunned for a moment.

Tu Shanjun said with a smile: "Brother Dao."

Zi Daoxu immediately realized that he was not the candidate.

He wanted to recommend himself, but he opened his mouth and swallowed the words back because he believed in Tushan Jun.

"not him!"

The ancient great magical power exclaimed.

"This is interesting."

There are many cultivators in the direction where Zi Daoxu is.

There was no crowd, and no one disturbed God's choice.

One by one, a monk appeared in the crowd.

"is her?!"

"Yuhuaxian!"

Everything seemed to make complete sense.

The Immortal Skeleton Demon standing far away suddenly turned his head and looked at Qingdi. He always felt that there was something wrong with Qingdi's plan. Now he had to admire the old man Qingdi's power. He even calculated this step. If the person holding the Zunhun Banner was her, Tushan Jun would really be in trouble.

In just a moment, the message of Yuhuaxian spread among the cultivators.

"I heard that Yuhuaxian once showed favor to the weak God."

"Hey, this is really too common. I heard that the two of them are a perfect couple."

"..."

"If it's her, there's really no surprise."

……

Yuhuaxian lowered his eyes.

She has cultivated the Five Dreams and Seven Aspects and all she needs to do is transform into a butterfly to become an immortal.

Of course, this immortal is not a real immortal, but having come this far, she is only half a step away from immortality.

She was not surprised by Tu Shanjun's choice. It would be better to say that when she came here today, everyone else had been eclipsed. Tu Shanjun would not have chosen anyone else except her.

She has this confidence.

As expected, even Yunyan Zidaoxu was excluded.

The tall and majestic figure slowly approached.

The distance is getting closer.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands.

The two finally met.

Everyone had already foreseen that Tushan Jun would hand the Zunhun Banner in his hand to Yuhuaxian.

Even Yuhuaxian is no exception.

Boom!
Yuhuaxian, who had already made some movement, suddenly raised his drooping eyelids.

Never stop!

A tall figure with red hair passed by her.

The immortal breath flows around the body.

Yuhuaxian suddenly turned his gaze back.

There was silence in the distant sky.

No one is empty.

The world was in an uproar.

"Tushanjun."

Tushan Jun paused and turned his head slightly.

Yu Huaxian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I am the tenth immortal immortal."

"I know."

A hoarse and ethereal voice echoed.

"you know?"

"The Feathered Butterfly is in my hands, how could I not know that you are the tenth Immortal Immortal."

Tu Shanjun's voice was calm. He had known it from the beginning to the end. When he learned about the number of immortals from the three founders of the religions, he had already guessed it. Now it was just confirmed.

"I will take charge of the Soul Banner, and I will become a true immortal!"

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly.

"why?"

Yuhuaxian couldn't figure it out.

"I don't believe you."

Yu Huaxian was struck by lightning and asked, "What is the difference between my true self and my Tao self?"

"At least you should still remember our friendship."

"remember."

Tu Shanjun sighed for a long time, then said with his hands behind his back, "Last time I invited you, you didn't come. Why bother coming again today?"

Yuhuaxian pointed at a group of immortal immortals.

The founders of the three religions, the ancient immortals, the Green Emperor, the immortal skeletons, the demons...

She is the tenth immortal.

"Tu Shanjun, please wake up."

"She is trapped in the void. Who can she trust except me?!"

Red-haired waterfall.

The black and red fairy pupils rotate.

Tushan Jun turned his head slightly but did not look back.

"I'll bring them back!"