I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

"The art of stealing one's life from heaven is to confuse the secrets of heaven and change one's destiny. If one's life is changed for a long time, it will cause irreversible consequences."

"If you want to confuse Tianji, you need the other party to sincerely accept the fate in exchange."

"In such a short period of time, it won't have much impact."

"It should be noted that fate rotates. Do more and make more mistakes. Do less and make fewer mistakes. If you interfere too much with cause and effect when changing lives, there will also be unpredictable things. Especially when it comes to the exchange of lives between monks."

When it came to the formula, Monster Jing's voice suddenly disappeared in Chi Xuan's ears. Wu Ruoshui's raised ears beside him could not hear any sound, and he could only see Monster Jing opening his mouth.

Only Tu Shanjun could hear the sound clearly.

"One world turns the wheel, two lives are connected, the track is forgotten, the will of God breaks the entanglement, the luck is divided into three parts, the law is in harmony with nature, the heaven and the earth are turned upside down, and the fate is exchanged!"

Forty-nine heaven-stealing seals and the last life-changing spell.

Old Monster Jing called it, Tian Yan Four Nine, Dao Escape One, this one can obtain the true form.

Tu Shanjun had memorized all the seals, formulas, and techniques based on his master's cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core. With his strength, he had already learned a complete technique.

But he was not in a hurry to change Chi Xuan's life.

The appearance of Monster Jing was too strange. Even if what the other party said was true, Tu Shanjun had to think carefully and find someone to verify what Monster Jing said.

The timing was so clever, which showed that the other party had at least studied them.

If you don't understand the reason, you can't form the elixir hastily even if Chi Xuan holds you back.

The red fire crystal in front of him was almost burning, and Old Monster Jing's body flickered slightly, not as clearly as it was condensed at first. He looked at the crowd and said, "Miss Wu knows how to find me. I can't stay for too long."

Tu Shanjun cupped his hands and said, "Isn't this the senior's true body?"

"This is the reflection of my true body, my true body..." Just when Monster Jing was about to say more, the fire crystal stone had been completely burned out. As the flames disappeared, Monster Jing's figure also disappeared.

Chi Xuan looked at Tu Shanjun in surprise, and then looked at Wu Ruoshui: "This..."

"Bai Shen was back-bitten by the evil dragon, and his true body was sealed. He can only see us in this way." Wu Ruoshui seemed to respect him very much, and his burning eyes reminded Chi Xuan of the fanatical believers in the Chi Tian Society.

Chi Xuan and Tu Shanjun looked at each other.

Tu Shanjun asked: "Monster Jing is your white god?"

"Senior, it should be..." Wu Ruoshui hesitated, but she still nodded. Although she was a saint in the church, she came to Juling County early to preach. At that time, she was an oiran.

However, she discovered that most of the people in Ji County believed in an organization called the Chitian Society, and after asking around, she found out about Chi Xuan.

In just three years, the Chitian Society occupied Xuzhou, and escort agencies and chambers of commerce spread across seventeen states.

With no other choice, we can only shift our missionary focus to other states, such as Lizhou where Wu Ruoshui came.

If you ask me anything else, the other party won't say anything.

At any rate, no matter whether they were well-intentioned or malicious, they took the risk to remind them that they could not repay kindness with enmity.

After Chi Xuan made arrangements for the saints of the Baishen Sect, he returned to the Xiguan Coach Hall.

He took out the Zunhun Banner and used magic power to transmit the message: "Master, is there something wrong with this woman?"

Tu Shanjun muttered: "It's hard to say."

Tu Shanjun originally wanted to transmit a message, but in order to prevent the wall from having ears, he used the dream-entrance technique to guide Chi Xuan's consciousness into the soul flag.

Under the big locust tree, a pot of sake.

Just as Tu Shanjun was about to take action, Chi Xuan had already taken the initiative and filled the bowl for the two of them.

The wine cup then turned amber, slightly reflecting the light and shadow of the two people.

Chi Xuan was preoccupied. He held the wine cup and drank it in one gulp after looking at it for a long time. The spirit wine was still quite cold when it entered his throat, but now his mind was not on tasting the wine. For a long time, he felt a little absent-minded. Said: "Good wine!"

His heart was full of doubts, not only doubting whether Tushanjun had such a technique, but also doubting Tushanjun's current state. According to what Old Monster Jing said, Tu Shanjun is a master at the pinnacle of Jindan, and he has also understood the so-called true meaning.

Although he has no magic power to use, he has a physical body that can match his strength.

It's like the whole person is residing in the Zunhun Banner, instead of just the incomplete Yin Shen, divine consciousness, or residual consciousness.

Chi Xuan didn't think Tu Shanjun would harm him or anything, he was just curious and worried about his future. If Tushanjun was injured, he might as well choose a demon cultivator and face his inner calamity.

However, it is impossible for the demon cultivator to willingly accept the fate of being blocked by the Great Cang Emperor.

Maybe in the end we have to choose those who are willing.

He didn't know if he could bear the weight of other people's lives.

Chi Xuan couldn't help but sigh: "I have already felt the obstacles and difficulties before I broke through the golden elixir. I really don't know how those monks who achieved the golden elixir survived the disaster."

The conversation changed and he looked at Tushanjun extremely seriously and with a serious expression: "Is the real person really capable of protecting himself?"

Tu Shanjun did not answer this question for Chi Xuan, but opened his palm.

The shadow of the soul flag was spinning in the sky above his palm, then he looked up at Chi Xuan and said: "There are countless Yin gods in the soul flag, and they all have physical bodies, and I am no exception."

Then, Tu Shanjun waved his hand, and a Yin spirit with a physical body turned into a rainbow and flew from the big city at the foot of the mountain to the Taoist temple.

This man's complexion was somewhat fair, and his inverted triangular eyes made him look vicious.

"This is...?" Chi Xuan looked in surprise at the monks who appeared in front of him at the third level of Qi training.

"Bang!"

Tu Shanjun crushed it casually.

Chi Xuan looked at everything that happened blankly, he didn't know what to say.

The exploded body turned into pure evil energy under the gathering of magic power. Tushanjun gathered the evil energy, and the figure that he crushed to pieces reappeared in front of the two of them.

Tu Shanjun said: "He was killed by me, but he is alive again now."

"This is true whether it is low-strength Yin gods or those powerful Jindan Yin gods." Tu Shanjun turned the first few magical powers of the magic weapon into scriptures, stretched out his purple-black nails and flicked them, and the stream of light fell on Chi Xuan's face. Consciously.

Chi Xuan immediately understood what Tu Shanjun wanted to express. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Tu Shanjun.

"Shhh."

Tu Shanjun raised his finger and made a whispering gesture, and said slowly: "It's enough for you to understand it yourself. Don't say it out loud. When you say it out, others will probably listen to you."

"here?"

"It can be said here, but there is no guarantee that the deity in the outside world will be sensed by Dongtian because of some energy." Tu Shanjun shook his head.

He underestimated the strength of the Great Cang Emperor. If it was true as Mr. Jing said, then the Great Cang Emperor must at least be a Nascent Soul True Lord. Although this Nascent Soul True Lord has become very old and decayed to the point that he needs to seal himself.

But True Lord Yuanying is True Lord Yuanying, and the difference in strength cannot be changed by the opponent's age.

What's more, looking at his current appearance, Emperor Da Cang has also cultivated the Incense Way. He doesn't know how his specific strength has changed, let alone how far he has controlled Dongtian.

Tu Shanjun can feel Dongtian's suppression and rejection of his strength. The true king's realm is only great or small. When there is nothing he can do, he can only force the other party to leave Dongtian.

With the evil deeds of the Great Cang Emperor, he will definitely face the Wanfa Sect when he goes out.

Wanfa Sect has two prosperous Nascent Soul Lords, so there should be no problem in beating one to a cripple.

In addition, Tu Shanjun didn't quite understand Old Monster Jing's plan. The other party probably wanted to take revenge and then escape from trouble. Either seize the body, or reincarnate and rebuild. Considering his age, he should be reincarnated and rebuild.

But we have to guard against it.

When the opponent's strength is unknown and the motives are not obvious, it is better to be vigilant. If Monster Jing wants to squeeze into the soul flag and gain another kind of immortality, Tu Shanjun doesn't know if his strength is enough to suppress him.

Chi Xuan shut up and said nothing. He already roughly understood the connection between the soul flag and the main soul.

Even if Tu Shanjun is really injured, he can still use the accumulated Yin Soul Pills to recover. He will not have to sleep and wait for the Yin Soul Pills to fill up the evil spirit and restore his body like in the battle with the Heavenly Ghost King.

"Without further delay, can we prepare early?"

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly. Chi Xuan might not be able to tell what the crystal Wu Ruoshui took out was, but he could clearly see that it was a white meteorite, exactly the same as the meteorite left behind when the sun fell.

It's not right to say it's a meteorite, there's still a very solid incense power condensed on it.

"Send someone to the northwest to investigate the White God Sect, and collect myths about the early days of the Great Cang Dynasty. Find someone to search for stones similar to the white meteorite, and then make a decision after careful consideration."

"good!"

Chi Xuan nodded. He also felt that Jing Laogui was full of doubts and had low cultivation. He would naturally be in awe of seniors with high cultivation. This awe would turn into vigilance when the other party showed kindness.

However, Chi Xuan found that Tu Shanjun was obviously easier to talk to now, and his voice and tone were not as cold as before, and he would also analyze and describe these thoughts to him.

If it were in the past, he would definitely be stabbed first, and then he wouldn't need to know too much, just steadily improve his strength.

He used to be a stern and impersonal old man, but now he looks more like a kind old gentleman. Of course, Tu Shanjun's face does not look old, and his eyes are exceptionally young, but his aura is really strong.

"I'll make arrangements right away."

"Try to get as close as possible to Wu Ruoshui. To put it bluntly, I think she must know something. If we can absorb the Bai Shrine and break up the integration, we can get a little more time." Tu Shanjun said with a smile.

Chi Xuan smiled awkwardly. He felt that the real person meant something: "Wuliang Chi Tianjun, I am a monk."

As soon as he talked about being a monk, Tu Shanjun thought of the bald man and couldn't help but sigh: "A monk? The last monk was..."

"What else?"

Chi Xuan looked curious, as if he had heard some interesting gossip, and even his eyes lit up.

"Go to rest"

…

Imperial Capital, Longting.

Hundreds of civil and military officials were displayed on both sides, varying in height, fat and thin. Most of them had strange heads on their heads and held elephant wats in their hands, bowing respectfully.

On the throne, a man wearing a blue imperial robe slowly raised his head.

The huge dragon head looks particularly majestic.

His eyes were bright but with huge anger that was about to burst out, he shouted sternly: "In less than ten days, the three counties of Xiguan, Julu, and Jugu were lost! Who can explain to me what the guards of the three gates do for food!" "

"What does the imperial court do to feed you guys?"

I’ll make up for it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so I’ll be late when I get back. There is no need for Lingshan at the hospital. Lingshan's uncle is accompanying her, so it's just a good time to make up for the changes in the past few days.