I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 118 The Spell
Until returning to Tongguan.

Tu Shanjun also didn't look back for the big-headed ghost, he just did what he had to do, as if he wasn't affected at all.

The big-headed ghost should have been bluffed.

At that time, he was going to commit suicide, and he never lied, no matter how big his head was, he couldn't think of the truth inside.

After knowing the problem that the big head ghost wants to break through, Mr. Tu Shan felt that if he didn't make good use of it, he would be really sorry for such a favorable condition, let alone maximize his benefits.

Although risky, it is always worth it.

The fact that the Big Head Ghost was not destroyed by the Yuanling Sect and the Five Spirits Sect showed that he was strong, not to mention winning over others, as long as he could stand up at a critical moment, it would somewhat make the high-ranking monks of the Shuangzong a little bit worried.

If he can buy more time, he, Mr. Tu Shan, will be able to grow rapidly and gain strength.

Of course, it's not just that.

Tu Shanjun still hopes to use other evil spirits to improve his strength, at least to break through the current level.

But Tu Shanjun no longer wants to do such unsafe things, even if he has four or five points of certainty, this is also a gamble.

It would be better to die directly in Qingwenguan, that would be much easier.

Throwing the dying two-horned ghost into the soul banner, Tu Shanjun immediately broke through the ninth level of Qi training, and was already at the peak of the late Qi training stage.

"Sir, is there something following us?"

Returning to the government office, Wen Yue set up a small formation and used magic stones to isolate the outer layer. This is a rough formation learned from Yuan Lingzong, unless the strength exceeds too much, otherwise it is enough.

Tu Shanjun nodded.

The ghost that followed at that time was indeed extraordinary.

The big-headed ghost has a way, and Mr. Tu Shan can't see the opponent's heel.

This matter has to be treated with caution.

But now that he has practiced the ninth level of qi, he has studied the method of the blood curse.

Although Tu Shanjun has no ability to disintegrate it, he has found a way to hide the blood curse. Unless the opponent uses the bloody compass very close to test it, he will basically not be found.

Stretching out the ghost hand, the blue-black arm is strong and strong.

The oval nail of the index finger cut open his palm, and black and red blood flowed out.

Tu Shanjun, stained with blood, drew a spell on Wen Yue's forehead.

Wen Yue stood still, he knew that the husband would not harm him.

The black ghost blood lit up for a moment, then formed a loop chain, stretched out and locked the blood curse runes that had become shallow, and then suppressed the original layer of blood curse runes.

As long as a year or so passes, even if Mr. Tu Shan does not undo it, the blood curse will automatically disintegrate.

The person who cast the blood curse was himself a seriously injured monk, and his cultivation was not so high.

In the case of clearly knowing the principle of the blood curse, two or three small realms are higher, which is enough to disintegrate the curse.

In other words, even if you don't have that long time to spend on the spell, you can still decipher it as long as Tu Shanjun's strength reaches the Great Perfection of Qi Training.

This exploration of the Qing literature was very successful, and Mr. Tu Shan was quite satisfied with the result.

Knowing such a place, and reaching an agreement, it is estimated that when he returns to Qingwen Temple next time, he will be able to harvest a batch of ghosts.

Feeling the disappearance of the rune, Wen Yue hastily touched his forehead.

Surprised and joyful, he said, "Sir, did you disintegrate the blood curse rune?"

Tu Shanjun shook his head slightly, and the black mist condensed: "It's just hiding, unless it's very close, it won't be discovered." '

Of course, if the Yuan Lingzong sent a great foundation-building monk, then Mr. Tu Shan would be the same.

"Thank you sir."

Just covering up already helped Wen Yue a lot, so Wen Yue hurriedly thanked him.

This blood curse was a mountain weighing on his heart.

On weekdays, I was also afraid of being bumped into by the monks of Yuan Lingzong, and I felt uneasy when I thought about it.

Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Even the originally tense spirit relaxed a little.

Because of the close distance, Wen Yue could smell the strong smell of alcohol.

I thought the wine had been spilled somewhere, but when I sniffed it carefully, I found that it was spilled from the husband.

"Sir, why do you smell so strongly of alcohol?"

Hearing Wen Yue's question, Tu Shanjun grinned.

He was really in a good mood today, he found something he could eat and drink by mistake, improved his strength and temporarily solved a problem.

Tu Shanjun can be more free and easy when he is not in front of others.

A rare release.

Too many things are not good to say in reality.

Dreaming of practicing kung fu cliff.

Tu Shanjun didn't hide it either, and used his power to modify his voice so that it was no longer so scary.

Only then did he tell Wen Yue what he had seen and heard in Qingwen Temple.

Tu Shanjun did not hide his deal with the Big Head Ghost King, the most important thing now is to enhance his own strength, as long as there is enough evil spirit, he can quickly improve his strength.

It is better for anyone to have it than to have it yourself.

The big head ghost can move between the two sects by practicing Qi Dzogchen, why can't we?

Moreover, Mr. Tu Shan also noticed that the Yuan Lingzong seemed to pay too much attention to the Nanyue Mountain battlefield, and even the evil spirits at the Qingwen Temple talked about Nanyue Mountain the most during the banquet.

This makes them suspicious of their motives.

And what is buried under Nanyue Mountain.

If you use it well and seek a balance in the cracks, you may be able to buy a certain amount of time.

Wen Yue nodded again and again, with a somewhat dejected look on his face. It should be that the master has something to do and the disciple is obedient to his work.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Mr. always has to step in to help him settle things.

The original predicament also turned around in the hands of the husband.

In fact, the most important reason is that they have no power.

I don't know enough about the monk's world, so I'm not sure about the monk's behavior style.

"Sir, after all, there is a huge risk in seeking skin from a tiger." Wen Yue sighed.

Tu Shanjun agrees with Wen Yue's point of view, but they have no choice now.

Yuan Lingzong put too much pressure on them, and Wulingzong didn't respond, so they had to introduce new forces that could counter it.

It is easy to fish in muddy water. To grow steadily, not only do you need evil spirits, but you also need to muddy the water in Nanyue Mountain.

It's best to pull down the high-ranking Wulingzong and touch Yuanlingzong.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that he was going to ask the big head ghost about information about Nanyue Mountain.

If we can get the information from Datou, it will be much easier to drag the Five Spirits into the water.

The next day.

It would be easier if there were no major events, except for cultivation and training.

Tu Shanjun also extracted the skill seeds of the two-horned ghost.

"Ask Soul"

【extract】

【brightly lit】

The art of transparency is to unfold a transparent world about five meters in the center of the user, allowing the user to see the flow of breath.

The flow of Qi is faster than that of the body, so if you see the flow of the opponent's breath in advance, you can detect the next move.

Shuangjiao died on the Demon Ape Determination Fist. The first move of the Demon Ape Determination Fist is hidden, and the breath is circulated after the move is formed. This is one of many backs.

"Hey, if you fight, you will fight. What are you doing with your eyes closed? If you see my tricks, can you dodge again?" Tu Shanjun sighed.

To learn the lesson of the two-horned ghost, don't trust your own ghost horns too much, you have to trust your eyes too.

In a flash and a half.

It will take a month before the battle report is sent back to the capital, so it should come anyway.

"The decree has arrived."

The long chant spread from outside the door all the way to the Marshal's Mansion.

Wen Yue in the government office opened his eyes, and said softly with a face like Pinghu: "Sir, next we have to see if our plan can be successful."

Tu Shanjun inside the flag looked as usual, shaking the soul flag.

"I heard that An Nanbo was trapped, I couldn't sleep all night, and finally got the news that General Wen defeated the Wei army..."

There are at least a thousand words in this imperial decree.

Among them, not only did other generals be rewarded for meritorious deeds, but it was also mentioned that rewarding soldiers and grassroots generals with battlefield records was still rewarded with generous salary.

The escorted military pay and food will arrive in a short time.

There are many copies of the imperial decree, which were handed over to different generals.

The last volume fell to Wen Yue.

"Follow Vanguard Officer Wen Yue, return to Dadu quickly."

Wen Yue took the imperial decree and signaled Wen Chong to give the silver to the father-in-law who gave the gift.

"I don't dare to accept the money from the general. Your Majesty has something to say, please go back quickly." The eunuch who delivered the edict put on an extremely unnatural expression.

He was of a high rank, and he knew some news. The master in front of him had the audacity to behead a third-rank official.

How many heads does he have enough to offend this ruthless man?

So he didn't even dare to take money.

Really unreliable.

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

Wen Yue still waved his hand, and asked Wen Chong to stuff the silver into the eunuch's hand.

The leading eunuch had to resign.

An eunuch in Tsing Yi beside this person hurriedly caught the silver, and then quietly handed Wen Chong a small tube.

Wen Chong stood beside Wen Yue without changing his expression, and did not take out the small bamboo tube until all these people left.

"My lord, the eunuch in Tsing Yi just gave it to me."

Wen Yue opened the bamboo tube, a little surprised, it turned out to be a letter from Gao Quan.

He thought that after getting such news, Gao Quan would definitely cut off his relationship with him, and even burn all the correspondence, and cut off the inside line of contact.

Unexpectedly, Gao Quan did not do this.

The content of the letter wasn't too much, it just told him that this time he had really stabbed Tongtian's basket and caused a catastrophe.

His Majesty was furious and killed many people in the palace to vent his anger.

He felt like he was about to die too.

But Gao Quan didn't resent Wen Yue either, if Wen Yue hadn't stood up that day and brought back the situation that had been defeated, he would have died on the way to guard the mausoleum.

The letter only told Wen Yue that he would die if he came back, and if he didn't come back, he still had a chance.

No matter how much strength you have, you will definitely not be able to fight.

As long as you can hold Tongguan, His Majesty is afraid of jumping over the wall in a hurry, so he never dares to change generals easily.

It is obviously crazy that Wen Yue can kill a third-rank official, and the court dare not force it too much.

So Emperor Liang suppressed the news and did not release it. Now, those who know about this matter are basically his confidantes in the palace.The palace was bloodbathed again, and even fewer people knew about it, and they dared not spread the word.

Wen Yue laughed, whoever said eunuchs are ruthless and treacherous people, Gao Quan took such a big risk to deliver the letter, it shows that he is a kind person.

"The plan remains the same, I still have to go back to Liangdu."

Mana shattered the letter in his hand into powder, and Wen Yue looked in the direction of Liang Du.

To prepare horses, there are still ten riders to accompany them.

If you press the distance, ten days is enough to get back to Liangdu.

(End of this chapter)