Chapter 817 Weapon Spirit

Seeing that the red-haired monk was about to leave, Chen Musun once again tried to persuade him to stay:

"Fellow Taoist, although our Luhuang Sect left due to major events, it is still a famous sect in the Eastern Wasteland. If you, Taoist, join our sect, it will definitely be better than being an idle cloud and wild crane."

"In our realm, without a stable spiritual vein or a stable general trend, one's own cultivation will only be like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Fellow Taoist, think twice."

Tu Shanjun paused for a moment, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your support."

If he was not one of the ancestors of Taiyi Sect, and if the jade statue of the ancestor of Shengxian Sect did not recognize him, he might have thought about the words of these large sects.

However, after experiencing all kinds of things, he no longer had any obsession with joining the sect.

Moreover, Lu Huangzong could not even protect himself.

When the ancestor of the saint died, the entire sect was forced to move westward.

How can we keep him?

It's not that Tu Shanjun is so proud. As soon as the news about the treasure is released, wherever he is, it will become a whirlpool.

He could only refuse the good intentions of the Lu Huangzong.

Speaking of which, Lu Huangzong's magical powers are also good for Tu Shanjun.

"Since fellow Taoist fellow Daoist is determined to leave, you might as well leave your name." Chen Musun handed over his hand and asked.

He knew that he could not persuade this person.

Although Taoism and character are not related, in fact, any monk who can achieve this level will not follow his own path and will not change it with a few words.

The red-haired monk tilted his head and said, "My name is Tushanjun."

The words fell.

It turned into a black escaping light and fled into the distance.

Chen Musun was still deep in thought, then turned to look at the monk driving the cloud and said, "Do you know him?"

Li Tianshui said: "We know each other."

"He's famous."

"famous."

Chen Musun looked suspicious and said: "Why haven't I heard of it?"

Li Tianshui looked at the red-haired monk's retreating figure and said in a deep voice: "His name will soon be resounding throughout the Eastern Wasteland."

"who is he?"

"One of the ancestors of Taiyi Sect, Tu Shanjun."

…

"he's gone?"

"who."

"Ancestor."

"yes."

In the main hall of Taiyi Peak, a middle-aged monk wearing a silver-white robe slowly stood up, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and said: "I know that uncle will not stay long, just like senior brother Wu Rong will not stay long either.

, they...are the same type of people."

The two people sitting below looked at each other. One of them, a slightly younger monk, raised his hands and said, "Li Tianshui has reorganized the mountain gate and is waiting for the order from the sect leader."

Yu Long nodded slightly.

This was exactly as he planned.

Uncle Master will not stay or return, but will disappear after killing Lord Chuiyun in a high-profile manner.

Maybe it's the route of using the Ancient Immortal Tower, or maybe it's other methods. In short, he will definitely leave, and he will not let Xingluo Hai become the focus.

"Since there are no worries about future troubles, of course we must be tolerant of others."

"Please also ask Elder Qiu to go and prepare."

As he spoke, he raised his hands and looked at another older monk.

"I'll do it right away."

As Elder Qiu stood up and left.

Only Yu Long and the young monk were left in the hall.

The young monk lowered his voice and said: "Master, even though our ancestors are not on good terms with Master Taihua, when Master Taihua returns to our sect, he can kill Master Chuiyun. His strength is unfathomable. We should try our best to retain him."

That’s it.”

Yu Long muttered: "There are some things you don't understand."

"The wishes of our ancestors cannot be changed by you or me."

When he took over as the sect leader, he always had worries in his heart and missed the best opportunity.

Today is different from the past. After he realized the power of the spirit treasure, his worries disappeared, but another thought arose.

The Supreme Sect can protect the treasures of the artifacts, but the Taiyi Sect cannot.

Judging from the attitude of Uncle Taihua, it seemed that he was very unhappy with his status, so there was no way for him to be protected by the Shangzong.

If he does something by force, it will not be beautiful.

"Go ahead."

"Here."

After the young man left, Yu Long narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without a venerable person from our sect sitting in charge, the days to come will probably not be easy.

Originally, there were two people who had the greatest hope of becoming a Venerable. After one of them left, only Senior Brother Qiu was left. It was not known whether he would be able to overcome the calamity and become a Venerable in the end.

Yu Long stepped into the palace at the back of the mountain and took three pillars of incense.

Light it and stand it in front of you.

Sweeping away the curling smoke in front of him, a pair of light black eyes were revealed.

"Master bless you!"

…

I don’t know how time goes by.

ancient city.

The ancient city is called the ancient city, and it is located in the Eastern Wilderness.

It is the largest city of the Ancient Immortal Tower in the Eastern Wasteland, and it is also the place that all the second-level merchants yearn for. It is said that there are piles of treasures from heaven and earth, and there is no news in the sky or the earth that the Ancient Immortal Tower does not know. No matter who comes here,

People wait for a satisfactory answer to whatever they want.

Of course, you have to have money.

On the long street, a monk holding a long sword was walking on the road.

The huge crowd seemed like nothing in front of him

With one step, the ground beneath his feet shortened. As he strolled leisurely, he reached the tallest building in the ancient city, which was a tall building like a mountain peak.

The dangerous building is hundreds of feet high, reaching into the clouds.

The swordsman lowered his eyes and stepped into this tall building.

He said calmly: "Lead the way!"

"please."

The boy lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it.

He received the order before he waited, just invite the person who showed the invitation.

Don't ask too many questions.

Of course he didn't dare to ask any more questions because he already knew who the person in front of him was.

This man was dressed in a strong suit, with a resolute face, his eyes were lowered, but the sword energy gathered into divine light flowing endlessly in them, and his long hair was withered and without any polish, which was proof of his identity.

He was clearly the famous Li Ku swordsman from the Great Galaxy Palace.

Swordsman Li Ku walked into the ancient building calmly.

The boy led the way down to a high platform. In front of the high platform was a door, which emitted a deep light.

"Hero, please."

Swordsman Li Ku nodded slightly.
To be continued...