Chapter 1090 The End(2/2)
Now is not the time to accept compliments from everyone.
His body is now unstable, the evil energy in the banner is incomplete, hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses are still recovering, and Master Tushanjun's three flowers are also gathering together. In addition, the sect's support definitely does not want to completely tell everyone.
Qiu Longjue cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, please go back first. We will entertain you in Hades tomorrow."
"That's fine."
"Have a good trip, fellow Taoist."
"..."
Regardless of whether the Dao Lords are sincere or fake, they all have no intention of fighting.
Taoist Master Ping Lao was sitting in charge, and no one wanted to die without opening his eyes. Even Taoist Master Shoujin among them, who saw the clues, handed over their hands one after another, and exchanged glances, seeming to tell them that the plan could not be implemented as planned.
"So it's him." Elder Fu from Wanfa Sect smiled and stroked his beard.
The Taoist Chongtong on the side said with surprise in his eyes: "This Taoist Ping is so powerful. The ancestor of the Cui family was able to retreat after just a few words."
"This is a real god of death."
"Number of people died at his hands."
"Yuan Tong is far behind him."
"But..., Taiyi Shengxian Sect..., it's a pity."
Elder Fu shook his head slightly.
Taiyi Sect had no choice.
Mixing all the dharma together with Taiyi will create hidden dangers for the sect.
In order to maintain their orthodoxy, they had to take action.
It is really a pity that it is in such decline, with only two or three big cats and kittens left.
"Taiyi Sect wants to get involved in Yintian, this matter..." Elder Fu muttered.
He has to report it when he returns.
Thinking of this, he looked at Taoist Chongtong next to him. After a series of performances just now, he found that Taoist Chongtong seemed to be inextricably related to the Lord of the Underworld.
I have to look into this matter when I get back.
He asked insinuatingly: "Fellow Taoist Tushan, you seem to know the Lord of Hades."
Daojun Chongtong's expression changed slightly, he smiled and shook his head and said, "I know him, but he doesn't know me."
"oh?"
Elder Fu immediately became interested.
He even used his powerful Taoist skills to completely block the sound transmission. With his strength and their close distance, even Taoist Master Sanhua could not hear it in person.
So he asked: "What does the elder mean by this?"
Daojun Chongtong said calmly: "The elders must know my origin."
Elder Fu nodded.
This elder's resume is simply perfect.
It has already started in one or two hundred years.
"He is my junior brother."
"Junior brother?"
Elder Fu looked at Wu Rong in surprise, who had put away the killing array and turned to head towards the giant ship. He had never heard of such a number one person, and he did not exist among Emperor Zun's disciples.
Could it be that he is a disciple of another monk who taught this elder before?
"His master..."
Elder Fu frowned. He didn't know who Wu Rong's master was, but just now he heard that Wu Rong called the soul banner's weapon spirit his master.
Could it be that Taojun Chongtong still has something to do with that magic weapon?
Seeing Elder Fu's eyes changing, Daojun Chongtong smiled and said: "The weapon spirit of Zunhun Banner is named Tushanjun."
"Tu Danjun?"
Elder Fu was even more confused.
"My name is Tushan Jinghong."
"He is my father." Tu Shan Jinghong said.
"ah?!"
Elder Fu was shocked, and then quickly scanned the world with his spiritual consciousness to make sure that no third person heard it.
He lowered his voice and said: "You can't say this nonsense. Don't look at his current majesty and the support of Taiyi Shengxian Sect. In fact, now is the time when he is really facing the abyss."
"Involving the cloudy sky, swallowing souls and refining souls, arresting life and death..."
"If you do anything, you will die thousands of times."
"Because he is in danger, do I disown my father?" Tu Shan Jinghong smiled and shook his head.
Elder Fu was speechless.
"Good."
Elder Fu didn't know whether he should be happy or worried. He was happy that Master Chongtong valued love and justice, but he was worried about the future.
If Taiyi Sect wants to make rules, they will definitely go crazy.
It would be fine if they were strong, but Taiyi Sect does not have the strength to conquer the world. It will probably collapse in the middle of condensing the Emperor Guo Tianzun position, and many people will definitely be involved.
There is no need for Wanfa Sect to wade into this muddy water.
But after thinking about it carefully, Elder Fu discovered another problem.
If the Taiyi Sect falls short, but the divine weapons are not damaged, or even goes further, the world in the underworld will become a huge piece of fat.
If we can make use of the relationship between Chongtong Daojun and Zunhun Banner, we can take the opportunity to swallow Yintian and completely become the number one in Xuanmen.
At that time, even Buddhism and Taoism may have to give way.
"What are the elders thinking?" Tu Shan Jinghong asked sideways.
"An opportunity."
"Chance?"
"The opportunity to become number one in the world!"
Elder Fu trembled slightly, and his flushed face slowly calmed down.
Just when he was about to say something, the strangeness on his body suddenly disappeared.
"Let's go, you can return to the sect."
Elder Fu seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened, and turned to order the Wanfa Sect disciples who had locked up Qianguan.
Since there is no war, there will be no danger on the coast of the East China Sea, and there will be no loss of life.
Tushan stared at the giant ship going away.
She did not go hastily.
There will be countless opportunities in the future, there is no need to expose them here.
Looking at Elder Fu who had turned around, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
She suspected that her existence seemed to have disappeared, but she didn't expect that even Elder Fu had unconsciously avoided it.
It looked like the person who did it was very scary.
It is even very possible that it is his own master.
…
Wu Rong returned to the giant ship.
The cultivators in Hades cheered and set sail.
"go home!"
Wu Rong shouted.
He turned his gaze as if aware of it.
Look into the distance.
There is nothing there.
"It's strange. I clearly felt a gaze just now."
Wu Rong didn't care.
Dao Lord has watched too much, and now he wants to rush back to the Demon Underworld.
Chapter completed!