"master."

The devil put on a forced smile.

Tu Shanjun's lowered eyes moved slightly, but they were lowered even lower.

Demon?

It's right to say that Tushanjun is originally a kind of demon.

Who said that extraterrestrial demons must be powerful, extremely destructive, and particularly conspicuous.

Demons are diverse and strange.

As long as they come from the outside world, they can be called demons by the creatures in this world.

Tu Shanjun's brows furrowed.

His eyes were fixed on the devil.

In his impression, the devil also needs to overcome tribulations, and its cultivation also comes from swallowing souls and refining souls. Speaking of which, it just doesn't have the support of artifacts.

"Is this an innate supernatural power or...?"

Tu Shanjun's doubts were even deeper.

If he is really a kind of extraterrestrial demon, then does the demon in front of him also have a semi-finished audio and video editor similar to his.

If so, will it behave like this, or will it manifest itself in other ways? What is the most fundamental thing?

If not, then why does he have this thing.

Or is he really some powerful second generation?

Tu Shanjun would rather believe that he is an extraterrestrial demon than think that he will be a powerful second generation.

The Zunhun Banner is like a besieged city.

He wants to break away from the Soul Banner and obtain living flesh and blood.

Live it alive!

But Datou wants to use the characteristics of the Soul Flag to stabilize the second body.

Is this situation really good?

Tu Shanjun doesn’t know.

At least he's still alive.

There is still hope as long as you are alive.

"It seems to be a coincidence that you can meet it." Tu Shanjun said softly.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Is not it."

"no."

"I had a vague feeling that fellow Taoists were different before, so I spent all my energy searching for the devil. Unfortunately, he searched for a long time and could only find this one."

Datou laughed playfully. There are many coincidences in this world. However, many times they are not coincidences, but planned for a long time.

"What fellow Taoist means is..."

"I want to use it to cast a soul-honoring flag. Fellow Taoist should have no objections, right?"

Tu Shanjun suddenly opened his eyes: "This has nothing to do with me."

"After all, it belongs to fellow Taoist. I still want to ask the original owner's opinion. Besides, I don't have many scriptures for casting the soul banner. Please borrow the secret method from fellow Taoist."

The big head pointed at the white circle around the demon's neck.

Tushanjun shook his head.

"The casting method of the Zunhun Banner is very crude. Even if I give it to fellow Taoist, it won't be any better than what you have in your hands."

Datou saw that Tushanjun didn't want to give it, so he said, "I don't want it for nothing."

"I have a secret method called 'Reverse the Death of the Underworld'."

"It is the top secret technique of the Second World, but it lacks the magic medicine to guide it."

"Once you obtain the elixir, you can use this method to live a second life. I am willing to use this secret method to exchange with fellow Taoists for the scriptures for casting the Soul Flag."

"Perhaps a Taoist friend can use it. Even if a Taoist friend is useless, it can still be passed on to a disciple."

Having said this, Datou looked at Meng Zhi who was frozen in place.

"This person's talent and talent are acceptable, but his character is lacking, and he may not be able to get out..."

The big head who was halfway talking seemed to realize that it was not good to curse other disciples like this, so he kept silent.

"What kind of cultivation is needed to live a second life?"

"To live out the second life, you need 'Tao' and 'Dharma' as your soul. Naturally, you must be Tao Lord and above."

"Can't a saint do it?"

"no."

"The Lord of Tao, as the name suggests, the Lord of Tao."

"Only if you have your own way, can you live a second life on this basis."

"Fifth level of saint."

"Collectively called Lianxu."

"Mountain realm, sea realm, boundary realm."

"Refining the false realm and returning to the true realm."

"Even if he is a true great sage, his moral conduct is not enough to support him in living out his second life."

Datou explained the Five Steps of the Great Sage, and called the first three realms the lower three realms, and the last two realms the upper two realms. What exactly should be done to break through these requires personal understanding.

Even if Datou breaks these five realms into pieces and tells Tushanjun.

The old devil himself didn't understand, and it sounded like he was listening to a book from heaven.

Tushanjun thought deeply.

Is he the kind of person who thinks about everyone in the world?

Is he afraid that Da Tou will harm the common people after obtaining the Soul Flag?

The answer is, no.

The so-called caring for the common people is more like a lame excuse. Tushanjun always acts as he pleases without breaking the rules. He takes action when he wants to, helps strangers when he wants to, and looks on coldly when he doesn't want to help. He is not that big.

His direction and mood are to run for the common people, and he will become an immortal.

The only concern is 'I don't want to'.

He doesn't want a treasure that looks exactly like him and has all of his abilities.

This will make him feel less unique.

Even if the hope of success is very slim.

Datou said: "If you don't think about your disciples, you should also think about your relatives and friends. If one day they stand at a very high level and find that the road ahead is cut off, where should they go and live a good life?"

The secret method of the second generation is very precious, even if I don’t say it, fellow Taoist himself will understand it.”

Tu Shanjun said: "It's good that fellow Taoists don't feel like they're at a disadvantage."

"I don't feel disadvantaged."

The boss handed over a pen and paper.

I don’t know where I took out a golden page.

On the golden pages of the book is written "The End of Death".

"Master, please spare my life!"

The devil who was caught in the sleeve robe made a sharp explosion, and his nose and tears surged like a fountain, all of a sudden covering his black charcoal face.

It thought it was using a tactic to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, but it didn't expect that the tiger and the wolf knew each other and had a lively conversation. The old devil turned around and used it as a secret method.

"Small ones are still useful."

"master!"

"Looking at the fact that I have worked so hard for so many years without any merit, please spare my life. I don't want to die."

The devil cried even harder.

It has been imprisoned since its birth. It has never eaten a few people, and it has been working as a coolie for hundreds of years.

Later, he got rid of the old devil and was able to massacre, swallow souls and refine souls, but was captured by the big-headed ghost again.

So much so that now he is finally dying.
To be continued...