Chapter 884 Hidden Deeply

"teacher."

"Oh no!"

Boom.

Corridor of the underground palace.

The huge bronze door was knocked open with a sound.

A figure staggered and ran.

Almost fell to the ground.

Take a closer look.

Isn't it Yu Linglong?

Yu Linglong rushed into the underground palace fire veins in a panic.

He looked anxiously for the figure who should have been in the fire veins of the underground palace.

She thought she wouldn't find it so easily, but she didn't expect that the tall red-haired monk was shirtless and waving the black hammer in his hand.

Ding.

clang.

With one hammer strike, the complex lines turned into floating inscriptions under the blessing of the formation.

It's like a precision instrument stacked together, but it only forms one of its parts.

With the heavy hammer falling, and the faint lock of mana and inspiration, the treasure in front of you gradually took shape.

"Something big happened!"

Yu Linglong ran forward without caring about his appearance, but happened to see the tall red-haired handsome young man raise his finger.

He put it to his lips and made a silent gesture.

Then, as if no one else was watching, the man used the iron tongs to clamp the formed treasure and quench it.

laugh.

Steam is steaming.

Hot waves pass by.

The tall monk standing in the fireworks became more and more sacred.

Suddenly looking back.

He casually grabbed the silk thread placed aside and tied up his long, messy hair. His pale palms reached into the cold cold water in front of him, and he picked up a treasure.

What came into view was a black gold main pole. The black gold main pole was mixed with veins like lava. Suddenly, a blue-black flag surface hung down from the top of the main pole.

This treasure turned out to be a soul flag.

Zunhun banner.

Obviously, the person who forged the Soul Flag was still dissatisfied and stared at the Soul Flag in front of him for a long time.

puff.

Throw the treasure into the huge forge that is ten feet high in front of you.

"teacher……"

Yu Linglong was surprised and wanted to stop him.

She just took a look and saw that the treasure that was very similar to the soul flag was actually a top-grade Taoist weapon.

Even a great master of weapon refining cannot forge the best Taoist weapons so easily.

If you want to reach this level, you must at least be an ancient master.

"Why?"

"You ask me why I destroyed this weapon?"

"Um."

"Because it didn't meet my expectations."

"But this is already a top-grade Taoist soldier."

"not enough."

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, turned his eyes, and stared at the soul-honoring banner forged by him that was burned by the blazing flames in the big forge.

Although it was forged by him, in fact, the black gold and black iron used was not forged by him, but was the material of the real Soul Reverend Banner.

He now has time to complete his ideas.

The important thing is that he also wants to verify something.

It's a pity that Da Tou was allowed to take away the demon head, otherwise maybe he could use the demon head to forge a soul-honoring flag again.

If the extraterrestrial devil is integrated into the weapon, can he achieve earth-shaking changes like him? Can the extraterrestrial devil still retain the means of killing living people to gain strength?

"What's got you so flustered?"

Yu Linglong looked shocked when she heard the inquiry. She was so shocked by this scene just now that she almost ignored her own important matter.

However, when she faced Tu Shanjun, she didn't know how to tell her in order to make the teacher accept her.

Maybe she shouldn't have reported this matter in the first place, but considering Tu Shanjun's safety, she had to come, even if she told the matter it would cause huge waves.

"I……"

"..."

"teacher."

"I am listening."

Tu Shanjun responded calmly.

Between waving hands.

Grand transformation.

The great forge fades away behind you.

They can also sit and drink tea in the cool dance pavilion.

Tushanjun, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the low table, picked up the teapot not far away.

"I'll come, I'll come..."

Yu Linglong quickly took over and poured tea for the teacher and herself.

Then he became distracted.

"I don't know what to say about this matter. If you can, teacher...you, please leave the Yu family as soon as possible. My father...has reached an agreement with my senior brother. As long as the family provides the senior brother with enough resources to become a saint, he will

Leave the Zunhun Banner completely in the Yu family."

Yu Linglong looked at Tu Shanjun nervously.

If he were an ordinary monk, he would be furious if he heard that he was being used as a bargaining chip like a commodity.

Especially the mentor-disciple relationship.

The disciples of the Mantle who have spent all their efforts to train them actually don't think about the position of their master, and only think about their own path.

This is a complete and utter deception of the master and the destruction of the ancestors!

As a master, you must be deeply saddened to hear such news.

This was not what Yu Linglong wanted to see, so after sitting down, she hesitated for a long time before finally saying it.

Although she also knew that it would be she who would benefit from Meng Zhi's actions. When the Zunhun Banner came to the Yu family, she would definitely be in charge. This was exactly what Yu Linglong wanted.

Moreover, Yu Linglong felt that it would be better for the teacher to follow her.

The Yu family has huge and abundant resources and will definitely be able to give full play to the power of the Zunhun Banner.

Teachers no longer have to run around in the mortal world.

In the Yu family, you only need to do something you like, whether it is refining elixirs, refining weapons... or growing flowers and grass.

However, everyone seems to have overlooked one thing, and that is Tu Shanjun's own wishes.

Is he willing to live such a life, is he willing to become a holy soldier of the Yu family, and train the children of the Yu family in a stable manner, and is he able to adapt well to the seemingly stable life depicted.

After all, it's not a good feeling to live under someone else's roof.

Yu Linglong understands very well.

If she remained indifferent after receiving such news, she would not be Yu Linglong.

It would not be the Yu Linglong who still firmly refused when faced with a proud hero like Meng Zhi.
To be continued...