My cultivation script went astray

Soon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was brought.

Seeing this flag, all the elders looked solemn. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls had long been a great monk of Nascent Soul, and all the sects around him were wary of him. He had fought against the sect leader with strange methods and was very difficult to deal with.

Although we are only communicating with his soul today, we should not be careless.

"The surrounding area has been cleared and we can start." Zhou Tianzheng said.

"Then let's get started."

The elder speaker waved his hand, and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag floated into the air, and then he hit it with a breath, making the color of the blood flag darker.

Soon, a soul mark appeared to resist this power.

Immediately afterwards, another elder took action and tore off a corner of the soul brand, while Zhong Haoran picked up the brush and tapped it in the air, turning it into golden light.

With a soft buzzing sound, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag began to hiss, and blood energy overflowed, covering half of the room in blood mist.

receive!

Zhong Haoran waved his brush again, and the blood mist gathered into a three-foot-sized ball.

A masked face gradually appeared on the ball, and then slowly opened its eyes.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, long time no see." Zhong Haoran said.

The black eyes under the mask moved slightly, and after scanning, the man in the fog did not speak.

Many elders are watching closely. This is their old enemy and an opponent they have fought for many years. They met on the battlefield in the past, but now they must maintain peace and negotiate.

Zhou Tianzheng explained: "This is Tianjian Sect. We are using the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to communicate with you today. We have no other intention. We just want to talk to you about something that happened recently."

"explain."

A deep voice came out from the blood mist.

Zhou Tianzheng felt a little relieved and said, "We have a disciple named Chen Lang. Due to some misunderstanding, he killed your people and is now being detained by you. I wonder if you know about this?"

The man in the fog was silent.

Zhou Tianzheng acquiesced and continued: "It is not easy to refine your Ten Thousand Souls Banner. After we got it, we did not destroy it. How about exchanging it with you today to redeem this person? He is just a young monk in the foundation building stage. You can capture him." It’s useless.”

The man in the fog still didn't speak.

It seems that it is not enough. Zhou Tianzheng glanced at the other elders and added, "It can also come with a spiritual mine."

Now that Chen Lang is gone, Yanxi Mine has no owner. It is difficult to maintain such a place after the pill formation period, and the elders of the sect are not willing to go to those deep mountains and old forests, so there is no problem in giving it as a gift.

However, a few elders were reluctant. They wanted Chen Lang to get out early, so how could they be willing to pay more? But when outsiders are present, it is not appropriate to argue.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner?" the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls said.

"The flag held by the leader of the Western Sect." Zhou Tianzheng said that the flag held by the leader of the Pingtian Sect is extremely important.

But the empress spoke and immediately stopped their thoughts.

"You can take it yourself if you want."

The Lord of All Souls was not interested at all and ignored everyone, "But before you see me next time, prepare your own coffin."

Hearing this sentence and feeling the indifferent murderous intent, Zhong Haoran's expression changed and he quickly picked up the brush.

But it was too late. A hand came out of the blood mist and pulled hard.

In an instant, the eyes of more than a dozen elders were dim and bleeding, and wisps of faint souls were torn out from the Tianling Cap.

"careful!"

The face of the old woman from the Goddess Peak changed suddenly. Her fingers condensed green light, flew out, and touched the eyebrows of the elders one by one, pulling their souls back.

And Zhong Haoran picked up the brush and crossed it left and right to write an "X".

"go!"

With a slight scolding, the font fell on the hand, and with a bang, the arm exploded into a mist of blood.

But at the same time, the Ten Thousand Soul Flag also exploded.

A more violent explosion sounded, the window paper shattered, and countless black, translucent souls flew out from the gaps in the doors, windows, and eaves like a flood, like black water squeezed out of the sewer, instantly filling the depths of Tianjian Sect.

In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

"What is this?" A disciple nearby was shocked to see a large number of dead souls flying around like raindrops. Some of them flew down and went straight into the heads of some low-level monks, and they lost control of their spirits instantly.

The many elders in the room suffered the greatest shock. When they woke up, there were only a few rags left in the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and thick black mist overflowed. Every drop was transforming into a soul and escaping.

"Oops!"

Zhou Tianzheng rushed out of the room and shouted angrily: "Everyone, go back to the room!"

Then, he raised his hand and a sword rained down from the sky, pointing directly at the ground, slashing down countless dead souls, all of which turned into black energy and dissipated.

If so many dead souls were to wreak havoc in Tianjian Sect, the consequences would be disastrous!

Zhong Haoran raised his toes, came into the air, raised his pen to write, and wrote a huge word in the air.

"seal up!"

The golden font fell from the sky, as big as a millstone, and when it fell on the ground, it looked like a mountain.

A disciple was running, opened the window, held his head and was about to jump in, but then he froze and his figure stopped in the air.

There are dead souls chasing behind, and they are also frozen.

The waterfall on the rockery turned into static jade beads, the waves were white and shaped like jade sculptures, and the fallen leaves were suspended peacefully.

Zhong Haoran slowly fell from the air, his toes stepped on the ground, and a ripple spread rapidly in all directions.

With a "pop" sound, the dead soul exploded and dissipated into mist.

After a few breaths, the water splashed down and leaves fell on the ground. The disciple fell into the room in a daze, and the world between heaven and earth was clean.

"You're really just one step away."

The old woman walked out, sighing in her heart, Zhong Haoran had not made a move for many years, but now that he has moved, his magical power is still the same as before, and the only one who can beat him by half is the sect leader himself.

She can also handle a Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but she can't do it so calmly.

It's a pity that he has been unwilling to accept disciples these years, otherwise the families outside would have been overwhelmed and would have to send their own children under his sect.

"Son of a bitch, just do it anyway."

The elder speaker came out cursing, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes with a towel, looked up at the sky, and said in surprise, "Why are there so many stars in the sky?"

"The soul is too weak, go back and practice for a few more years."

Elder Shi walked out, he was very calm and looked at Zhong Haoran, "Look, I said no, they don't want to talk to us at all, do you still want to go now?"

Zhou Tianzheng was helpless and said with a wry smile: "At this level of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, we can only ask the sect master to suppress him."

These Nascent Soul-level old monsters are really difficult to talk to, and they will strangle them at every turn. Even a thought from an unknown distance has such power.

Now the blood flags are gone, and they don't care at all, so how can we talk about it?

…

"Little thing, if I shout three times, do you dare to kill me?"

Chen Lang was tied to a wooden stake with a golden rope and smiled lightly. Standing in front of him was an old acquaintance, the Western leader.

The Western leader's head was almost steaming with anger. He sneered again and again, and his murderous intention suddenly appeared, "Boy, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

He remembered the hatred of Yanxi Mine!

"Come on, chop on the neck. Whoever doesn't attack is a dog." Chen Lang said.

This piece of shit, the Southern Cult Master, not only locked up his cultivation level, but also put several marks on it, and also arranged for someone to guard him. Even if he used the Earth Escape Talisman, it would be useless. He would be captured soon, so he didn't even think about escaping. , die early and resurrect early.

The Western leader was unmoved, "You're just a junior in the early stages of foundation building. The more arrogant you are now, the worse it will be later."

He was waiting, waiting for Tianjian Sect to make a decision.

Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago.

"Don't be a mere junior. You are a leader, in the late stage of foundation building, and you were beaten to the ground by me. How dare you say that?" Chen Lang said with a smile.

The leader of the Western Church said, "You used the Earth Escape Talisman when I was not prepared to carry out your treacherous tricks. It's not a big deal."

"But you were beaten by me."

"It wasn't you who took action that day. There were more than two hundred people, including the master of Yanxi Mountain, and the killing formation, but I couldn't help it. How can you be so arrogant?" Western leader refuted.

"But you were beaten by me."

The Western leader was angry, "Is this all you can say?"

"You were beaten by me."

The Western leader was so angry that he decided that if the Tianjian Sect did not intend to negotiate, he would twitch and skin the person. Even if he rescued him, he would beat him half to death before sending him back.

But it doesn't work now. He has lost his flag and been given a serious demerit. After all, he is the leader of the church because of his connections. He should bear with it, and it only lasts for one day anyway.

He squatted on the ground and looked at the sun. It was already half a day away.

"Hey, I see that your Pingtian Sect has no one left. I am a foundation-building monk, and I have to let your mother-in-law take action. By the way, where is your mother-in-law? Why didn't you see me after you brought me? It's really not true. polite."

Chen Lang sighed loudly, and some people glared at him. How dare you call me a mere foundation builder? Do you still dare to clamor to see your empress? Do you deserve it?

But before he could speak, Chen Lang said first, "What, you are not convinced? Come here, come here, I think you are also very smart. Are you a relative of the Western leader?"

Damn it, I’m going to spray all of you now. I can’t believe that with so many people in Pingtian Sect, there’s not even one Xu Chu.

After a while, someone suddenly came in a hurry.

"Your Majesty has an order."

"What did you say?" The Western leader stood up from the ground, holding a machete in his hand.

The man glanced at Chen Lang and said, "The Empress said that she should make him a puppet, keep his soul, and keep him as a banner raiser, so that he can be used as a vanguard to kill the monks of the Tianjian Sect to atone for his sins."

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