"Damn Moji, you've done so much to me."

"..."

The devil said in a panic: "Sir, what should we do now?"

"wait."

"wait?"

"What are you waiting for?"

The devil almost blurted out "Waiting to die". Seeing Tushanjun being so calm, it couldn't help but calm down in panic. Although the old devil was cruel and inhumane, at least the old devil would not tell lies to deceive it.

"Waiting for someone."

Tu Shanjun looked into the distance.

"If you didn't step out of the formation, I might not be able to be so relaxed."

Venerable Chuiyun sent a message and said: "Spiritual birds choose trees to roost in, and good ministers choose their masters to serve."

"My cultivation level as Chuiyun is enough to control the stars. If you and I cooperate, we can find a common path. Why should I succumb to a monk with insufficient cultivation level and humiliate myself in vain?"

"Just go ahead and capture me, fellow Taoist. I know you have someone to rely on, otherwise I wouldn't have left the sect's formation."

"But no matter who is in Xingluohai today, they are no match for me." Venerable Chuiyun spoke calmly, showing his confidence in his own strength.

…

"coming."

A monk wearing a white robe walked through the air and appeared on the other side of the spirit boat.

He was a stern man, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and his cloak floated gently as he walked. His eyes were condensed, like the sword light of the cold moon splitting the darkness, letting this white light turn into a glow.

The devil's throat rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of spit. He didn't expect that this person would come to save them.

No, maybe this person was not here to save them, but to let them go in a sanctimonious manner, and then intervened to intercept them, so that he could take over the Taoist soldiers with weapon spirits in an open and honest manner.

He quietly looked at the old devil's expression.

The old devil seemed to have predicted this.

"Master, this..."

"Are you surprised?"

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Only four people know about my departure, Wu Rong, Qiu Wandao, Yu Long and Venerable Taihua."

"However, soon after I left the sect, the news spread to everyone in the world. Even the monks who were on the boat with us said it clearly. Could it be natural fermentation?"

The devil vowed: "There is a pusher!"

"Yes, there are pushers."

"With such an obvious conspiracy, who else could it be besides him?"

The devil curled his lips and said, "It seems that Chuiyun is not that good either. He didn't even see such a simple plan."

"Whether you see it or not doesn't affect Chuiyun's action."

The devil was stunned for a moment, then said as if he had come to his senses: "Later stage of divine transformation?"

"If you have the strength, you can defeat it with one force."

Tu Shanjun patted the devil's head, and then sighed.

A devil is a devil. Although he is a devil, he is not very smart. Otherwise, he would not be tricked by Wu Rong, let alone unable to figure out these things. A devil is not necessarily smart, but a devil who can live to be world-famous must be smart.

of.

…

"Are you Taiyi's support?"

Venerable Chuiyun looked at the stern monk carrying the ancient sword.

Venerable Taihua looked at Chuiyun calmly and said nothing.

Only the ancient sword behind him screamed.

Chuiyun, who stretched his Dharma eyes, saw the aura of Venerable Taihua, and said with a serious expression: "Fellow Taoist is actually in the late stage of divine transformation. When you and I start to move, it's not just a matter of clicking and stopping."

Venerable Taihua said: "Let him leave. You can keep it a secret for thousands of years. We don't have to do anything."

"Ah."

"Fellow Taoist is really whimsical."

"Do you know what that is? It's a treasure with a weapon spirit. Don't say that this opportunity is blocked by fellow Taoists. Even if it is a saint who refines the void, I am not afraid at all."

Venerable Chuiyun sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a small cauldron.

Yingfeng turned into a cauldron and fell at his feet, lifting him up.

He had already refined the Kunpeng inheritance and had advanced to the late stage of becoming a god. This wild cultivator who appeared out of nowhere just said a few words to him to give in. Wasn't he joking?

After seeing Taiyi use the thunder talisman, Chuiyun knew that Taiyi must have an extraordinary origin, but this was not the reason for him to back down.

Unless this person also has the same talisman.

The question is does he have it?
Chapter completed!