If the weapon spirit is allowed to make it, not to mention Sanhua, one can even obtain the status of Heavenly Lord by virtue of this matter.

"Could it be that the Taoist sect also took action?" Yuan Tong rubbed the jade slip and pondered for a long time.

In the last confrontation, he was blocked by the old Taoist Lord of the Shangqing lineage, so he did not destroy the divine weapon, otherwise the weapon spirit would not be able to advance at all.

"The Dao Sect can pick peaches from the Immortal Tower, and the same goes for the Immortal Tower." Yuan Tong's eyes flickered.

He confirmed this was an excellent opportunity.

If he were to take charge of this way and establish the underworld to divide life and death in the cloudy sky, he should also have a chance to become a deity, and by then he might be comparable to the one from the Wanfa Sect.

He can also get rid of his identity in front of Xianloutai.

From being in front of the stage to behind the scenes, I became a complete chess player.

Picking up the file in his hand, Yuan Tong was about to leave.

Suddenly a figure also arrived at this moment.

Isn't the person coming here none other than Dong Yue, who is partnering with Yuan Tong?

Dong Yue looked gloomy and cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Taoist monks have returned to Meishan, so I came here in a hurry."

"What a big deal, even fellow Taoists were alarmed." Yuan Tong laughed.

"I came here to study the forbidden method of form and spirit..." Dong Yue saw that the file Yuan Tong put down was not about the weapon spirit. He immediately understood that Yuan Tong was also paying attention, so he continued: "Beilu Dadi's Shinto is showing signs of recovery, and I have killed a holy king of form, spirit, and law."

Yuan Tong nodded slightly but then shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist said that I can't help. Xianlou urged me to take action quickly."

He said and spread his hands.

"He... I'm afraid he has some evil ways."

Dong Yue threw a jade slip to Yuan Tong: "Fellow Taoist, let's take a look."

Yuan Tong's spiritual consciousness swept away, and he suddenly understood, and sighed: "If it weren't for the evil sect, the Immortal Tower wouldn't be so tight."

"What do fellow Taoists plan to do?"

"Write a challenge and kill him."

Yuan Tong did not tell the whole story. He had been looking for a way out for a long time.

Without telepathy, after careful analysis, he knew that this method was feasible. If he could kill Wu Rong and then master the magic weapon, he would be able to become emperor in this world.

Dong Yue asked: "What if he doesn't fight?"

"That's better."

Yuan Tong said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you are afraid. I can also take this opportunity to take a breath and wait for the Taoist practice to progress again and achieve the Three Flowers."

"In order to test it with certainty, I believe that the elders of the Immortal Tower and the clan leaders will definitely support me."

Dong Yue worriedly said: "But he has made rapid progress. There are records in the Immortal Tower. He can use his soul to rise higher."

Yuan Tong sighed: "Then it's time to compete with each other."

"If you succeed, you will make further progress; if you fail, you will die and your path will disappear."

"I became enlightened in ancient times. If I am overtaken by younger generations, it will only mean that I am old."

"Don't worry."

"I will not underestimate my opponents." Yuan Tong does not feel that he is old, he is still young.

As a Dao Lord who has fought hard all the way, his reputation is not something he can brag about. The only pity is that his understanding of the Dao was deviated at the beginning, so he was not promoted to the backstage of the Immortal Tower.

However, if someone takes care of face, then someone has to take care of face.

He had heard many words from relatives and friends, overtly and covertly, that made him take a back seat.

However, rights and obligations are always equal.

If he gets the support of the Immortal Tower, he must do the right thing to live in the Immortal Tower.

…

Luodu Mountain.

Yu Shen hurried to the Ming Palace, presented the jade slip and said: "My lord, the letter of war from Guxian Tower has been sent."

"Gu Xian Tower's War Letter?"

Wu Rong raised his hand in surprise and took the jade slip.

He hadn't given Guxian Tower a letter of challenge yet, but he didn't expect Guxian Tower's letter of challenge to come first.

It seems that Guxian Tower is not as peaceful as it seems, and only pays more attention to him and Master.

Otherwise, it would not be such a coincidence to declare a challenge.

Spread out the jade slips.

There is no mystery or mystery.

Some are just a few lines of words.

"On July 15th, in the Middle Earth, on the coast of the East China Sea, a battle of life and death!"

Wu Rong looked at Yu Shen and asked, "Who sent it?"

"The envoy of the Ancient Immortal Tower."

Yu Shen frowned and said, "Could it be that someone among us leaked the news? Why did Guxian Tower take action in advance?"

"My lord, the envoy from the Ancient Immortal Tower is still waiting in the Senluo Hall. Do you want to see him?"
Chapter completed!