I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Yang Houfeng did not panic.

Use the twisting method with both hands to protect the body and form a gas shield.

With the opening of the dojo formation and the guardian of the Taoist treasures, the unexplained cramping pain suddenly disappeared without a trace, but it still did not relieve the panic, as if something was attacking him with unknown magical powers.

Buzz.

The vastness of the Venerable's spiritual consciousness was more than a thousand miles away, and it enveloped his dojo in an instant.

The whole person is in perfect harmony with the formation.

In this way, the decline was finally stopped.

Yang Houfeng lowered his eyebrows and pondered while not forgetting his thoughts on the sea.

A round of sunlight illuminated the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the warmth took away the coldness of Yinxie, making him let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he snorted coldly: "Who dares to plot against me? Since you still don't give up, I will help you!"

"Tian Yang method."

Yang Houfeng closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Sun Chasing Soul."

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

The surrounding Yin Qi seemed to be ignited by the big sun and turned into a fuse and burned, and the myriad spiritual auras were also transformed into a fire phoenix that soared into the sky with Yang Houfeng and rushed into the void.

boom!

Inside the dojo.

blessed land.

The red-haired monk sitting in front of the high platform opened his eyes.

He seemed to see a fire phoenix chirping, trying to scatter the altar he had set up.

Looking sideways, there was indeed the aura of Yang Yan permeating the air.

A surprised look flashed in Tushanjun's eyes.

As far as he knew, Elder Yang's strength was only in the middle stage of becoming a god, which was similar to his realm. Of course, Tu Shanjun was a newcomer, and the other party had already accumulated many years here.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Curse of Zunhun Banner may not be able to kill him, but he shouldn't be 'beaten' to his door so easily.

"It's because the distance is too close and the opponent is in the dojo formation."

"It still has the blessing of protective treasures and advanced cultivation."

"So much so that it sensed my presence when my spell was taking shape."

Tushanjun murmured softly.

Thinking about your opponent's defense.

The magic in his hand turned and he took a mouthful of black and red blood.

Clenched into a ball, covered above, when the black and red steel needle pricked it, it immediately rained on the little man sitting cross-legged in front of him.

laugh!

Yang Yan's hot breath was immediately covered by the coldness.

Black and red silk threads came out from between Tu Tiger's nails and fingers.

It pierced the body of the altar boy like a steel needle.

The little man who was originally sitting cross-legged suddenly became a puppet in his hands. At this moment, a shrine woven by steam appeared around the little man, and the outstretched palms were like clouds covering the sky.

"not good!"

Yang Houfeng secretly said.

He was careless. He thought that with his own cultivation and Yang Yan, he could capture the opponent's aura and give him a pleasant blow. In fact, he did the same.

But the enemy in the dark seemed more powerful than he imagined.

Not only did he extinguish the burning Yang Yan, but he also followed his aura of inspiration.

It's like he took the initiative to lead the way for the other party.

"Fire Phoenix Treasure Technique."

"disease!"

call.

A flame condensed in the center of his hands, and then turned into a sky-high flame that enveloped his whole body.

Even though they were two places apart, the red-haired monk who spread his palms could feel the burning heat from the blazing flames.

Even the five black and red silk threads appeared with light cyan smoke.

Now is clearly not the time to let go.

Once he lets go, Yang Houfeng's Yang Yan will follow suit and knock him down under the altar.

"The curse of all ghosts."

"disease."

The shrill sounds of ghosts crying and gods howling are cold and haunting.

The scorching heat was suppressed by him.

"Soul-eating Curse."

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

Make a seal with one hand and change the seal method.

The stalemate between the two has entered a moment of competition.

However, the enemy is overt and we are hidden, Tushanjun still has the advantage.

Even if this advantage is very small, as time goes by, the advantage gradually expands.

…

"Second brother,"

"help me!"

A turbulent aura of spiritual power exploded, blasting the villain to pieces and turning the shrine into powder.

Tu Shanjun fell upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood. His pale complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of light gold powder, looking extremely weak and strange.

"Brother Tushan, how are you?"

The backlash awakened Xu Sanniang, who was practicing Shen Qi.

"It's out of the way."

"Ahem."

Tu Shanjun coughed twice and said, "You can practice with peace of mind. As long as the evil spirit is sufficient, I can cultivate well."

"Having hit Yang Houfeng hard now will at least keep him honest for a few decades. Seniors won't have to bear so much pressure. This can be considered as doing our best."

Sweeping away the altar and the spirit machine technique in front of him, it turned into a black energy and returned to the Zunhun Banner.

Sanniang took the soul flag and put it into her sleeve.

…

"Master, it's a great joy."

"Elder Yang announced the retreat. I heard that the movement that day alarmed many people."

Zhenjun Ziyang hurriedly felt that Rongzuo Cave Mansion would inform Yueyan of the news.

"Without such obstacles, it can save us a lot of trouble. I don't know who has such a powerful means to quietly let him go into seclusion."

Lord Yuyan looked at his eldest disciple and said with a smile: "It's a good thing after all."

As for who took action, of course he did not say it. If he said it, it would not be true.

And even Yueyan was amazed by Tushanjun's methods.

He was able to severely injure a monk of the same level without making a sound. Such a method was enough to make people fearful.

If it becomes known again, I'm afraid it will cause new trouble.

It is said that even Yang Houfeng's second brother took action to stabilize the situation, otherwise Yang Houfeng would not be able to pass this test.

Fortunately, Tu Shanjun was careful in his actions and did not fight to the death, otherwise the undercurrent would not be as surging as it is now.

Zhenjun Ziyang did not continue to ask. If Yang Houfeng retreat would be most beneficial to whom, there is no need to say more.

Therefore, he also had many speculations about the person who did it.

Although the monk was extremely mysterious, he had been photographed in the past six months.

Recalling the time when they met again, Zhenjun Ziyang only felt that the other party had become more unpredictable, and his spiritual aura was as dark as a sea of ​​smoke, like thick clouds in the sky, covering Qing Mingtian.

However, if you look carefully, there is only an indescribable thickness and depth, like an abyss.

Now it seems that I still underestimated him.

…

Thirty years passed by in a hurry.

It seemed like just a snap of the fingers.

The ashram is still the ashram, and the blessed land is still the blessed land.

People who leave the blessed land have different spiritual auras.

"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"

Xu Sanniang heard the sound and looked for it. When she saw the hurriedly approaching True Lord Ziyang, she bowed her hands and saluted, and hurriedly returned the salute: "Senior..."

"Hey, my fellow Taoist has now reached the late Nascent Soul stage. As long as you and I are equal, there is no such thing as a senior."

Zhenjun Ziyang was filled with emotion and even more amazed.

Xu Sanniang's qualifications are indeed impressive.

In just thirty years, he reached the late Nascent Soul stage.

This is an achievement that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Even for a genius monk, this stage will take a hundred and twenty years.

This is also due to the blessing of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as the alchemy master beside him.

Besides, the great master should not be in line with that person's Taoism. No one would have any objection if he was called the lord of alchemy.

True Lord Ziyang extended his gaze and did not see the monk who often appeared next to Xu Sanniang.

Xu Sanniang seemed to know who True Lord Ziyang was looking for. She nodded slightly and said, "Brother Tushan has not shown up for a long time."

"I heard that the senior often appears in the Sutra Pavilion."

True Lord Ziyang laughed, made a gesture of invitation and said, "Now that fellow Taoist has left seclusion, Master is waiting for you in the main hall."

Xu Sanniang took a deep breath and said, "I also happen to have something to talk to, Senior Venerable."

Stop.

main hall.

The tall red-haired monk had already sat down, holding an unknown volume of scripture in his hand and reading it with gusto.

He picked up the wine bottle on the table, sometimes taking a sip, sometimes taking a sip. When he saw the wonderful points, he patted the table in agreement, and sighed at it: "This large-scale inheritance has its own uniqueness."

Seeing a heroic figure stepping into the main hall, he put down his scriptures and looked at Venerable Yuyan who was sitting in the chair with a smile, as if to say: 'Brother Taoist, look. ’

Venerable Yuyan praised with admiration: "I didn't expect that I would have reached the late Nascent Soul stage in thirty years."

"Looking at this, I'm afraid he's nearing his peak."

Xu Sanniang saluted respectfully.

During this period of time, she had never been able to practice with peace of mind in Master Yuyan's dojo. She also received guidance that benefited a lot, as well as immeasurable treasures of heaven and earth.

Even though she knew it was all because of Brother Tuoshan, she was still grateful.

Now he has cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage.

She understands.

It's time to say goodbye.

"I'm here to say goodbye."

"So sudden?" Lord Yuyan was stunned for a moment.

Even Tushanjun on the side began to ponder.

"Now that I have reached the bottleneck, it will be difficult to go any further unless I resolve Pei's matter."

Xu Sanniang said.

This matter should have been resolved forty years ago, when a nine-year agreement was made.

She didn't think that should be followed, but it was still an agreement.

It has been delayed for more than thirty years and almost forty years.

If this cause and effect cannot be resolved, her cultivation will also stagnate.

She knew this was the limit.

Tushanjun remained silent.

Lord Yuyan nodded slightly and said, "Okay! If you have any difficulties, don't keep it in your heart."

"I've excused you for a long time. I feel really sorry for you, little lady."

Xu Sanniang bowed her hands.

Venerable Yuyan smiled and said, "This is nothing to disturb."

"Since you, Sanniang, have made up your mind, I will send someone to take you aboard the giant spirit boat back to Tianji City on a certain day."

Xu Sanniang shook her head and said, "Senior, you don't have to be like this."

"Just send someone to Pei's house to deliver a letter."

"Let Mr. Pei invite me back."

Lord Yuyan nodded and said, "That's fine."

Sanniang was undoubtedly protecting the dojo and Yueyan by doing this. It must be a big move to send a messenger to invite people. This also has a reason and will not damage the majesty of the dojo.

"I'll send someone right away."

Then he stood up and left the main hall.

Tu Shanjun, who remained silent, stood up and walked to Xu Sanniang's side, still silent.

"Brother Tushan thinks this is inappropriate?"

Tu Shanjun shook his head: "No, I think it's quite appropriate."

"I just didn't expect time to go by so fast."

Tu Shanjun said frankly: "I am not sure about this journey!"

"Hiding is not an option."

"We can hide for a while, but not forever."

Xu Sanniang continued: "This is what I should face, and it's time to go back!"

"Go back and get everything."

"Uncover the mystery of that ancient house."

"Brother Tushan..."

"Um?"

"Otherwise, I'll go back by myself."

"No, I'm with you."

Tushanjun's eyes were very firm.

Even though he was not sure about what kind of opponents he would encounter and what kind of difficulties and obstacles he would encounter, his eyes did not waver at all.

Likewise, once upon a time.

Never be afraid of any difficulties, never leave others behind and run away.

"Even though we are facing mountains of swords and seas of fire, you and I will fight our way out together!"