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"how so."

"Didn't Guxian Tower issue a declaration of war for a fair fight?" Yu Shen roared to the sky.

"Not fair!"

"Guxianlou claims to be fair, but it does such an unfair thing."

"Not fair!"

The party belonging to Hades on the giant ship shouted excitedly.

It is true that they are ants in front of Sanhua Daojun, and they are the weak side, but they are not waiting to be slaughtered, and they are never cowardly. Even if they die, they will let the world see the ugly face of the Guxianlou family.

A long roar came from the Guxian Tower.

The young monk shouted: "Why is it unfair? Just now it was a battle, and now it is an old man's concern for his descendants. You are allowed to have revenge and revenge, but we are not allowed to have revenge and revenge."

"Since it is revenge, I will naturally use all my strength. Who will step into the ring with you? It will be an absolutely fair fight!"

"We, the ancestors of Xianlou, are just asking for the soul of our grandson. We did not ask you to admit defeat and even handed over the soul of ancestor Yuan Tong. This is the utmost kindness."

"Hand over your soul without using your weapons."

"This is such a favorable condition for you, but you still don't know how to appreciate it!"

"You..." Yu Shen was furious.

Wu Rong on the throne laughed softly.

Not to mention Wu Rong laughed, the evil ghost hammer above the Zunhun Banner also laughed loudly.

Tu Shanjun now understands why the conditions in the history books that seemed to benefit both parties sometimes completely collapsed.

It's as if one party is a fool, stubbornly holding a stone and insisting on smashing himself to death.

But.

It's obvious.

They are not fools.

They really can't hand over their souls.

If the soul could be allowed to leave naturally, Tushanjun would applaud.

But it doesn't work.

If you hand over your soul, you will undoubtedly hand over part of the soul flag to the Ancient Immortal Tower, and your life will also be damaged.

The so-called favor is just a cover, and the other party's real purpose is definitely not to get his soul back.

"In such a desperate situation, I have only one last resort." Wu Rong grabbed the white jade gourd at his waist and said in a deep voice: "If the ancestor has the means, he should be able to give the opponent a heavy blow."

The half-length skeleton evil spirit turned its head and said bitterly and helplessly: "The sword energy has only form but no spirit... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is fake."

Wu Rong's eyes darkened, and his fingers turned pale from exertion: "But courage is real!"

"Yes." Tushanjun nodded.

In fact, he still had a way, which was to let Wu Rong swallow the flat peach and regain his prosperity, and he took the opportunity to be promoted to Sanhua Reincarnation, but there were too many variables in this way.

The battle between Sanhua Daojun is even more full of unknowns.

There is still a matter of victory or defeat, and Wu Rong will definitely not be able to maintain it by then.

Tu Shanjun did not want Wu Rong to die.

Once Wu Rong dies in battle, another life will be involved.

No one should die, just live well.

Tushanjun raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

The big eyes of life and death are like frost stars, shining slightly.

He said hoarsely: "Ancestor, Emperor, I know you are here."

"Please save my apprentice's life. No matter what conditions you offer, I will agree to it. As long as he can survive, I will fight against all odds."

…

Dongyue.

The boundless Tianchi on the top of the sacred tree.

"This kid..."

Qingxuan Ancestor was filled with emotion while laughing and scolding. Tushanjun had never asked for help from many people in his life, and every time he asked for help, it was not just for himself.

"It seems like he still doesn't regard himself as a disciple of the sect."

"Since you are a disciple of the sect, don't you feel at ease relying on the sect?"

"It's hard to break easily, he must understand that he has to go with the general trend." Qingdi dropped a chess piece and said with a smile.

"It's not easy for him either." Qingxuan Ancestor sighed: "So many people have changed their destiny because of him. People who should have died have lived longer, and people who should have been in despair and unable to fulfill their wishes have also gained positive results. ..., he has a lot to bear.”

"Let him rely on others. For a while, he doesn't know who to rely on."

Zu Weng changed the topic and asked: "Did fellow Taoist take action when the boy from the Cui family was found in the forbidden place of Zhengfa God?"

"no."

"oh?"

Zu Weng said with a smile: "That boy has the body of time. If he can obtain the Divine Dharma to anchor the three lives and achieve reincarnation, he is the most suitable person to take over the Yintian. Do not think that his character needs to be tempered. If you can’t take on a big responsibility, this is the least important thing.”

"The nature of mind is important even if it is not important. To put it simply and crudely, sealing the divine consciousness and will and throwing it into the small world of the cave sky for hundreds of lifetimes will be of great use."

"The difficult thing is Taoism and destiny."

"If he succeeds, Guxian Tower can take the opportunity to plunder Yintian."

"Such a seedling, a seed that is better than the seedlings of my sect Huang Quan's Little Sword God, is gone..."

The Qing Emperor smiled calmly: "I don't think the Ancient Immortal Tower is happy, so how could it be possible to give up the cloudy sky?"

"So you really took action?"

"I didn't take any action, there was someone else who did."

Qingdi continued: "He didn't count as taking action, he was just blocking the loose immortal from the Ancient Immortal Tower. Otherwise, the person coming now would not be Sanhua Taoist Lord, but a loose immortal from the Ancient Immortal Tower."

"He is very smart and very knowledgeable."

…

"Bring it here."

The sound of the Tao falls from the nine heavens.

The middle-aged monk spread his palms, his bright eyes containing the world of star destruction and illusion were silent and dull.

It was as if his words were the divine rules of the world, the true dharma of the great truth.

No one here can resist.

"The ancestor of the Cui family, one of the twelve aristocratic families in Guxian Tower!"

The consciousness that lowered his voice was full of surprise.

In the era when the ancient emperor did not appear, the Taoist Lord of the Three Flowers Realm was the most powerful fighting force in the world.

The few shots taken will also be remembered.

It was just like the attack by the ancestor of the Yu family, Yu's natural enemy, in the Eastern Wilderness.

Destroy the Demon Lord with one blow.

As well as the three-flowered demon from the Beilu land who killed the desolate god, the Buddhist Bodhisattva from the Western Heaven defeated the great demon, and the old Taoist master from the Taoist sect attacked the demon from outside the territory...

Everything is rare.

Not seen once in thousands of years.

Because of this, the battles between Erhua Daojun are the most unique battles in history, attracting countless monks to come and watch.

Not to mention those Dao Lords, the saint monks who came here must have gained something. They may not be able to understand their own Dao from this battle, but they have also gained knowledge and broadened their horizons.

If Master Sanhua Taoist took action, they would definitely not be able to comprehend anything. The pressure alone would be enough to scare away the Great Sage.

Elder Fu frowned: "The five surnames of the Ancient Immortal Tower and Qi Wang are said to be twelfth aristocratic families. In fact, they are divided into strong and weak families. Those who can occupy a place in Middle-earth are all strong without exception. Otherwise, they would have been long gone." Just leave your hometown and go to other worlds to expand your territory.”

The double-eyed Taoist only showed one pair of eyes, which were extremely solemn, and he was about to stand up and move forward...

"Don't be impulsive."

Elder Fu stopped Chongtong, shook his head slightly, and continued: "No matter what relationship they have with you, you can't help them with your current strength."

Daojun Chongtong paused and said calmly: "I can't just watch them..."

"Don't be in a hurry to speak or think. Once you speak, it will make things unknown." Elder Fu sent a message: "Their reinforcements are not simple."...

The thin old man with a sword on his back sat carelessly on the steps.

I dug my ears gently.

He said calmly: "Sorry, there was too much earwax just now, so I didn't hear clearly what fellow Taoist said. Could you please repeat it again?"

Cui Dao's crazy eyes burst out with terrifying spinning fire, as if he wanted to see through the old man's magic.

There are too few people who dare to talk to him like this.

Especially after he revealed the Three Flowers on the Head, his words were the way of the world.

How could there be such a bold person?

The person coming must be extraordinary.

He didn't see anything unusual.

"Hand over Cui Jianlu's soul!"

The old man stood up slowly and said calmly: "I can't pay it."

"court death!"

"Come."

"It just so happens that I haven't killed enough!"

Three Taoist flowers hang above the old man's head.

Oops!

All the Dao Lords who were watching exclaimed.

Another Sanhua Daojun.

"What kind of force is this underworld, and how come there are such powerful people?"

"No wonder he wants to set the rules of the world. It turns out that he wants to go one step further and become the Ancient Emperor."

"..."

"Those two Dao Lords are not simple either..."

"It shouldn't be. There are three thousand great avenues in the world, and it is impossible for Tao Lords to exceed this number. Among them, those who can advance to the Three Flowers are all famous people in the world. How could so many Dao Lords suddenly appear and their cultivation levels are evenly distributed?"

"It's clear which force is pretending..."

"Shh!"

"No matter who they are, just treat them as a new force."

Cui Daofeng sneered and said mockingly: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Ping."

"Taiyi Shengxian Sect has been severely damaged by civil strife. Instead of expanding the sect, you support a young boy who wants to get involved in the cloudy sky and become an enemy of our Immortal Tower. Aren't you afraid that the avenue will collapse and the Emperor Guo will fall?"

"He is Lord Pingdao of Taiyi Shengxian Sect."

"who?"

"Ping Chao Jing."

"It's him."

"..."

Ping Chaojing is not tall, on the contrary, he is a bit short.

Carrying a long sword.

Cheeks are thin.

The Taoist robe on his body was also very loose.

However, those eyes that were like exploding stars contained supreme divine light.

Cui Daofeng continued: "I have some friendship with Daoist Ye from your sect, and you and I are old acquaintances. My request is never too much. Hand over Cui Jianlu's future soul, and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, you and I will always It is inevitable that we will have to fight, and only Daoist Fellow Ye from your sect can be equal to me."

"Tell him."

Memories flashed in Ping Chaojing's eyes, he took off his sword from his back, and said sadly: "He is dead."

"That's such a shame. How did you die?"

"I killed him."

"I cut off his head with my own hands, using this sword."

The little old man looked so thin and thin.

Cui Daofeng's expression changed dramatically.

Not to mention the Taoist Sanhua in front of him, the Taoists watching the excitement were even more frightened into silence.

Cui Daofeng froze as if he was frightened for a moment, and laughed and said: "Since fellow Taoist is determined to protect, I will give you face."

As he said that, he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Cui Daofeng paused and looked at the old man holding the sword.

The old man held out his hand.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

"Bring it here."

"What?"

"Soul."

"Everyone is dead, and the soul of the future is incomplete. The past and present should also be brought."

Cui Daofeng was furious: "Old ghost Ping, you are going too far!"

"How much foundation does your Taiyi Shengxian Sect still have? There are only two or three big cats and kittens left. Let me see how you can establish yourself."

Ping Chaojing's eyes remained calm: "That's right, there are not many people left. Senior brothers and sisters died, junior brothers and sisters died, sons and daughters died, disciples died..., all died, there are only a few left, we really lost, lost and ruined.

"Why are we the only ones who lost, why are you allowed to win?"

"If you ask me, no one should win."

"Everyone loses,"

"Both lose!"

"Don't preach anymore!"

"Mad man. "Cui Daofeng shouted, he didn't want to argue with people who were angry about losing.

I'm willing to accept the loss.

Since I'm at the table, I should admit it regardless of winning or losing.

How can there be such a person.

What does the life and death of those people have to do with me? As long as I'm alive, everything will be there.

Will the destruction of the family and the demise of the power affect a Sanhua Daojun?

When it's time to take action, take action, and when it's time to protect yourself, protect yourself.

How can a person of such age not even understand this principle.

There is no demeanor and self-restraint of a Daojun at all.

…

What demeanor is needed when the family is broken and the people are dead.

What self-restraint is needed when the Dao is in turmoil.

Death is indeed sad, but when it comes to the moment when he needs to sacrifice himself, he will never hesitate.

Since Taiyi can't ascend to heaven, then Taiyi will save the suffering.

Seek change, seek reform, and seek peace.

Ping Chaojing said: "If you don't give it to us, we will take it ourselves!"

"Wu Rong."

"Here."

"Open the Book of Life and Death and see why the dead man is still alive."