I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 581
"Who!"

The chunky shopkeeper of the coffin shop roared angrily.

All fear turned into anger in an instant.

He knew that he couldn't survive, at least facing such a person, he definitely had no reason to live.

Wang Zhi froze on the spot, recalling that he faced the faceless man on the top of the mountain after three rounds of tests.

He told everything without the slightest bit of secrecy, as if everything was taken for granted, and he was facing the person he trusted the most.

However he was wrong.

Who is the most trustworthy person? The face of the faceless man gradually became clear, and then became more and more blurred.

Now there is only fear in my heart. Thinking of him as a foundation-building monk, the three souls and seven souls have already merged into one and turned into a Yin god. Even if the body is destroyed, the Yin god can protect the true spirit and escape far away. Ordinary Jindan masters don't use their trump cards Escape techniques can't catch up.

But without anyone noticing, his memory was tampered with.

No.

It's not that people don't know it.

He remembered that during the questioning process of the faceless man, he stretched out his palm and covered the top of his head, and the black silk thread stuck into his head like a living thing.

Just like, at this time!
Wang Zhi suddenly raised his head, and saw a blue-gray ghost hand open, and black and red silk threads flew out from the fingers of the ghost hand and pierced into his head.

Not only his head, but also the black and red silk thread gathered on the top of the head of his connector, the chunky shopkeeper of the coffin shop.

The tall body is dressed in a dark black robe, and Nali is bounded with scarlet patterns.

The bluish-white face looked extremely stern.

The purple-black oval nails are not like human beings, but more like neatly trimmed animal horns.

Quaint and gloomy.

Black and red silk thread grew from the gap between the nails, and it was nailed into Wang Zhi's head, and it was also nailed into the head of the squat monk who laid the coffin.

The tall figure sat down slowly without saying a word, looking straight ahead.

Scarlet blood flowed from the black and red thread of his finger, and as soon as the blood touched the two of them, it turned into strange words, intertwined with black and red like a ring, "Life, death, gold, forbidden, exhausted, decayed, dead, tight..." , the handwriting was connected, turning into a circle and piercing into the heads of the two, and a thick red thread emerged from their originally black long hair, which was hidden at the bottom of the hair piled up in the back of the head.

Until the eyes of the two people who were standing still gradually became clear.

Moon stars are rare.

The chunky monk who kept opening the door came back to his senses, quickly closed the door as thick as a coffin, and murmured in confusion, "What did I want to open the door for just now?"

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand it, so I stopped thinking about it.

Sitting back on the chair, he unconsciously touched the back of his head, his arms were stiff in the air, he didn't know why, he just felt that the back of his head was very important, and he couldn't let anyone touch the back of his head.

Candlelight, light and shadow.

Wang Zhi woke up from the breath adjustment, and said happily: "Well, well, not only the matter is done, but also the cultivation base has made a lot of progress. It's really gratifying."

He didn't seem to realize that the black shadow illuminated by the candlelight was standing behind him.

call.

The candlelight remained unchanged, and the tall shadow behind him also disappeared.

Xu Shi had already left.

……

The moonlight is full, like silver sand.

The figure in bare boots was walking in the courtyard on the clouds, and the more he looked at the bluish-white face, the more he felt that he was not an ordinary person, as if the person in front of him was not human at all.

Floating in the sky, looking at the lights.

Tu Shanjun casually grabbed a ghost lantern and firefly.

It was obvious that his palm was open, but no matter how hard he tried, the bug couldn't fly out.

The devil in the sleeve robe turned his head and glanced at Yunjing City, and then turned back, only left with deep horror. He stretched out his paws and touched the dark white circle on his neck, and the devil quietly put it down: "How can there be such a thing in this world?" There are people with such a strong comprehension, relying on Gu Bao's incantations, combined with their own supernatural powers, to forcibly create a new technique."

Especially the black and red silk thread made it even more afraid.

All those bound by the spell have become the old devil's marionettes. These people don't even know it, they still retain their own independent consciousness and thoughts, and they haven't discovered the key to it at all.

"Old devil!"

Now the old devil's spells are not strong enough, and the people he controls are only building foundations. When they study more powerfully in the future, I am afraid that monks of the same level will also learn this way after the old devil opens the law domain.

"You are very nervous." Tu Shanjun said lightly.

The devil rolls out from the wide sleeve robe, looking like a little devil with a big head and belly, kneels on the cloud and kowtows in compliment: "The little one congratulates the master for recreating the magical skills. The great road can be expected, and the immortality is just around the corner! The little one is fortunate to follow the master. The rare blessing in three lives is to be happy for the master, to be happy for the master."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help laughing.

The devil said one thing after another. To put it bluntly, he was still nervous, afraid that he would also be controlled.

Raise your palm.

He didn't know why he comprehended all such spells. Each one was amazing, and it wouldn't be said to be a magic way, but when combined together, it became different, more like tailor-made for the big devil. Yes, with an inexplicable strangeness.

Tu Shanjun doesn't care about his magical powers.
As long as it works well.

Whether he is righteous or evil.

……

Taiyi Peak.

Jade Palace.

There are lights on both sides.

Taiyi Zhenjun sat cross-legged in front of the table, and was about to open a volume of catalogues. He seemed to notice someone walking in, raised his head and said with a smile: "Junior brother is so elegant, and he even went to Yunjing City. It is enough for the disciples to pay attention, and it is not necessary for the younger brother to inquire personally."

Tu Shanjun cupped his hands slightly and said: "There are three parties to the hidden stake, one is the Five Elements League, the other is the Zuoshan Chamber of Commerce in Jin'ao Land, and there is the idle chess of the Jiaolong Clan."

"This five-element alliance is...?"

"The Five Elements Alliance was led by the Bailian Sect and the Dandingzong, combined with the Qianyuan [-]th Family and Kunshi's local gang forces. The leader of the alliance is Sikong Xingye, a fake baby monk. The deputy leader of the Dandingzong Zhongli, The peak of Jindan is not far away from the birth of a baby..." Tu Shanjun picked up the tea and told Zhenjun Taiyi all the news he got.

"Kunshi."

"What's going on with the Zuoshan Chamber of Commerce?"

"United forces, there is a monk in the early Yuanying period sitting in the town, and it is said that the Kunyun sect is behind it, and it is used to curb the development of Zhenjun Jinao."

"As for the Jiaolong clan, they don't seem to have any other ideas. They have six regions in the East China Sea that are [-] to [-] times larger than ours, and they don't even care about the Qianyuan land. Their methods are also very shallow, and most of them are casual chess." Tu Shanjun by the way He told about the news he had pried out from the chunky monk who made the coffin shop.

The contact persons of the three companies are different, but the means of manipulation are not different.

Tu Shanjun planted black and red silk threads one by one.

Instead of letting them be in Yunjing City, it would be safer to have everything in his hands.

Compared to Tu Shanjun's ease, Taiyi Zhenjun frowned, stared at Tu Shanjun for a long time, and then looked at the copy in his hand again.

Said: "Junior brother, you can browse through the Taoist supernatural powers in the Sutra Pavilion. There are some majestic methods of torture. Why do you have to choose this kind of supernatural power to fool people's hearts and play with life?"

True Monarch Taiyi showed a worried expression.

The two have worked together for a long time, and they can see clearly how they behave.

However, sometimes Tu Shanjun is too obsessed with control, as if he has to arrange everything in an orderly manner and firmly in his own hands. If he encounters a troublesome factor, he will even take the initiative to take the initiative to eradicate it, regardless of the other party. What kind of cultivation base, or men, women, old and young.

People who want to control too much and are too persistent... not good.

Zhenjun Taiyi continued: "Tao follows nature, such means are not natural supernatural powers."

Tu Shanjun who was holding the tea bowl was stunned for a moment, and slowly put down the tea bowl. He first looked at his blue-gray palm, and then at Taiyi Zhenjun.

After all, Zhenjun Taiyi was born in the Taoist sect.

The classics and exercises of the Zongmen are also grand and upright Taoist Xuangong.

The philosophy of practice must be completely different from his.

That is to say, Mr. Tu Shan could restrain himself, otherwise he would have become a monster that everyone shouted and beaten with the characteristics of the soul banner.If it is exposed again, it will cause a bloodbath in the practice world.

There are countless examples in history of attacking each other in order to compete for rare treasures. Even if it is a serious magical treasure, as long as it is strong enough, it will arouse people's greed.

They are reluctant to destroy.

Each one is determined to become the most special one by their own destiny.

"And I told my junior brother not to worry about these trivial matters." Taiyi Zhenjun said in a deep voice.

Don't worry about dysentery, the most urgent thing is to stabilize the sect inside and outside, clean up the land of Qianyuan, and then cultivate disciples, dig resources, and act in a low-key manner, waiting for the stars to change.

Tu Shanjun pondered: "Master, sometimes we feel that they are not a threat, but in fact they will give us a fatal blow at a critical moment."

"Have to guard against."

Taiyi Zhenjun suddenly said seriously: "What I said is not whether we should be on guard or not. We should be on guard, but it is not such a method. Our Taiyi Sect is not a demon, and you Tu Shanjun is not a demon. The 'demon' cannot be regarded as a fundamental reliance, let alone this means should be taken for granted."

"There is no right or wrong method..."

"Have."

"It's wrong to eat people."

Tu Shanjun stood up abruptly.

Anxiously said: "How can I do cannibalism!"

If the debate just now was still about rectifying demons, when it came to cannibalism, it made Tu Shanjun, who was originally calm, anxious.He has practiced till now, not to mention cannibalism, anyone who has such behaviors will be killed by him, and it is even more a warning, how did True Monarch Taiyi misuse him to use such a technique.

"Brother Sect Master, don't you think that I am a devil, and I have lost the Taiyi Sect's face by being included in the gate wall!"

"Senior Brother, I don't have such a guess as to how I think about it."

"..."

"Dong dong dong."

"Master, the ancient fairy tower sent the scriptures."

Qian Fei walked quickly into the Jade Palace with his head lowered to his chest. He was too scared to move when he heard the quarrel between the two ancestors outside the palace just now, let alone present the things from the Ancient Immortal Tower. Seeing that the situation was not good, he could only bite the bullet and break the deadlock. If the two ancestors quarreled again, it would hurt their peace.

True Monarch Taiyi waved his hand and said, "Submit it."

Qian Fei hurriedly placed it in front of the table, then bowed to Zhenjun Taiyi and saluted: "Disciple, leave."

He bowed to Mr. Tu Shan who stood up again and said, "Disciple leave."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand lightly, he would not embarrass the junior.

And it's really outrageous for a person who is a hundred years old to argue in front of the younger generation.

Qian Fei left.

Zhenjun Taiyi opened the scriptures, staring at Dao with his eyes: "It's so!"

As he spoke, he threw the jade slips to Mr. Tu Shan.

(End of this chapter)