I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 174 True Monarch
That arm is strong and powerful.

Pulled the two of them out of the gap.

The beam above the head had loosened because of the man's movements, and it was about to fall and collapse.

Once smashed down, even the last gap will be sealed.

He and Fuda were probably killed to go out.

"Be careful."

"Boom."

The dull sound was blocked by the black and red mask, and there was no way for thousands of gravel to get close.

Hou Jingyan stared blankly at the black-robed man in front of them. In the shadows, he couldn't see the black-robed man's appearance clearly, but only saw a pair of scarlet eyes that radiated light.

The shining aura makes people unable to open their eyes.

Tu Shanjun picked up one in each hand, and the black and red mask covered them in a round shape.

When the light flickered, the whole person had already appeared outside the mine.

"Jing Yan, Fuda."

Hou Zhongying and the thin middle-aged man rushed forward.

The monk in charge of the mine recognized Rong'er.

Most of the mineral veins around Yangcheng are Yangcheng's industries, and some of them are contracted by families in the city.

This mining area happened to be directly under Yangcheng, so the steward recognized the maidservant of the young master of Dan Pavilion.

The Nine Sons of Shaoyang are the direct disciples of Daoist Yuyan, and to them, they are incomparably tall figures.

Even though Rong'er is just Zi Shaoqing's maidservant, the power in Yangcheng is also terrifying.

It's not that he, a small mine manager, can offend him.

"Miss Rong, it's not a small shirk. You know that nothing happened in the mining area for so many years."

"We also send people to survey the tunnel from time to time. If there is any looseness, we will definitely reinforce it."

The steward was also afraid of offending Rong'er and losing his job.

Who knew that the family members of these two brats knew the Great Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

If you know this, you should give them an easier job and never let them go to the mining area.

"I know, but since something like this happened, there will always be someone from above to investigate."

"Fortunately, people are all right."

Rong'er didn't say much. Although he is Zi Shaoqing's personal maid, he can't be domineering enough to interfere with other young masters' property. There will be a special person in charge of investigating this matter.

The investigation, the compensation is the compensation.

If Mr. Tu Shan feels dissatisfied, he will replace the leaders of these mining areas.

There was no need to send them to the hospital for treatment, and the injuries of the two were cured on the spot.

After all, it's not a big problem, and it didn't hurt the heart.

Fuda's father almost kowtowed to thank him.

This foundation-building monk was someone the Hou family knew, and had nothing to do with their family. It was only for the sake of the Hou family that he was able to bring Fuda out.

Their family is also poor, and they can't come up with a thank you gift, so they can only resort to this trick.

Two great foundation-building monks appeared one after another, as well as Rong'er, a monk who practiced great perfection in Qi training. The monks in the mining area were curious but also excited and surprised.

They all asked what was the reason.

Seeing more and more people, Tu Shanjun frowned slightly and didn't stay any longer.

Return to Hou's house.

Neither Ding Xie nor Rong'er entered the door, but waited at the door.

"Senior, you and Senior Li look really good." Rong'er chatted sideways.

"It's just a fateful friendship." Ding Xie took it lightly.

He didn't know what Rong'er was thinking, but he just wanted to find out about Tu Shanjun's origin.

His origin of Ding Xie, it is estimated that Zi Shaoqing already knew about it.

As a disciple of Wanfa Sect, and also from a subsidiary family in Yangcheng, Beiluoshan Ding's family, Ding Xie's identity is not mysterious.

The family of four finally got together.

Tu Shanjun also happened to explain his intentions to Hou Jingyan.

Looking at Hou Jingyan in front of him, Tu Shanjun sighed in his heart: "Like!"

He and Hou Boxu were carved out of the same mold, which is embarrassing.

On the road of cultivation, unless one has practiced exercises or suffered some kind of erosion, one's body and appearance will be dignified, even if one's original appearance is ugly, it's not that ugly.

Hou Boxu obviously belongs to the good-looking category.

"My father."

Hou Jingyan's eyes flashed with confusion, his father's voice and appearance in his mind was pitiful, and he only had a superficial impression.

In fact, the second uncle is not bad, but Hou Jingyan only thinks that he is the second uncle, not that great.

Tu Shanjun took out the Nawu Talisman and the magic sword, and presented them to Hou Jingyan.

"I am an old friend of your father Hou Boxu, and I was entrusted by him to send back the Nawu Talisman and the magic sword."

"I hope you will carry on your father's legacy."

Hou Jingyan lost his mind and took the Nawu Talisman and the Middle Grade Dharma Sword from Tu Shanjun.

This dharma sword was originally a reward from Hou Boxu to Tu Shanjun.

But now he doesn't need it anymore, so he will return it to Hou Jingyan.

Then he took out two brand new Nawu Talismans.

Put one in front of Hou Zhongying and said: "There are 1000 Yuan Lingshi in it, thank you for raising Hou Jingyan."

Hou Zhongying hurriedly declined and said, "Thank you for your kindness, this...we cannot accept it."

He raised Hou Jingyan because he was the eldest brother's child, not to mention that the eldest brother brought him up, it was simply because he had to raise the eldest brother's child.

After all, this is my own family.

Mr. Tu Shan's identity is the Great Foundation Establishment Cultivator, but he is not his friend, he is a friend of the eldest brother.If he took the spirit stone, it really wouldn't make sense.

Wang Yu's eyes lit up, and she quickly pushed Hou Zhongying.

1000 Yuan Lingshi, this is a windfall, it can greatly improve the family, and it can also make Congcong go faster.

The job in the mine only costs five spirit stones a month.

Even without eating, drinking or paying housing fees, you have to save for 16 years.

Hou Zhongying is an old worker in Zhenfufang. He only has 26 spirit stones a month, and it takes more than three years to save them without eating or drinking.

Why didn't you accept this spirit stone?
"The head of the family, this is also the kindness of the seniors."

"Senior, he doesn't want it, but I want it."

"I'm not afraid of losing this person. The family is too difficult, and Congcong still needs resources for cultivation." Wang Yu hurriedly grabbed the Nawu Talisman in his hand.

"You mother-in-law." Hou Zhongying was annoyed, and stretched out her hand to snatch it.

Tu Shanjun waved his hand, pressed Hou Zhongying back with magic power, and said coldly: "That's the deal."

Tear it, tear it up, what it looks like.

"Jing Yan, come out with me, I have something to tell you." Tu Shanjun looked at Hou Jingyan.

After speaking, he went out the door first.

Seeing Tu Shanjun walking towards the city gate with the half-grown child, Ding Xie said: "Miss Rong, you go back first, I have something to say to Brother Li."

Now that Ding Xie has said so, Rong'er can't follow.

But she couldn't go back like this, so she simply waited at the door of Hou's house.

After leaving the city, Ding Xie chased after Tu Shanjun and asked, "How did you bring the child out?"

"Something happened."

With a solemn expression, Tu Shanjun passed the news to Ding Xie through sound transmission.

"senior?"

Going all the way to a mountain depression, Tu Shanjun took out the magic stones of the talisman formation with a wave of his hand and scattered them into eight directions. He quickly took out the magic seals in his hand, and there were sixteen magic seals connected.

The bloody beam of light rises, forming a closed space.

Ding Xie opened his mouth slightly in surprise, he felt that he knew Tu Shanjun again.

I thought Tu Shanjun was very good at drawing talismans, but I didn't expect to be so proficient in formations, and he arranged a powerful formation with a wave of his hand.

"Eight Pillar Blood Locking Formation"

The untold secret of the Blood Spirit Hall was obtained by Tu Shanjun from Cheng Hui, a disciple of the Blood Spirit Hall.

Hou Jingyan still looked confused, not knowing what happened.

Seeing that he was thrown out of the formation, Ding Xie was about to walk in.

I saw Tu Shanjun walking up to Hou Jingyan, stretching out his ghost claws, touching Hou Jingyan's forehead with his oval purple-black nails, and said coldly: "I invite you to come out, or you come out by yourself."

Hou Jingyan was taken aback, suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to sleep very much.

Ding Xie felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and Jianwan was ready to fire at any time.

Even Tu Shanjun is so solemn, how could he treat it lazily.

The moment Hou Jingyan closed his eyes, a purple phantom appeared, and a figure appeared in the light.

"Young man, don't be so angry."

The figure flickered as if a little unstable, and the face of the figure could not be seen clearly.

The figure that appeared in front of Tu Shanjun looked very similar to the Yin God, but there were differences.

This figure is majestic and grand, stained with purple light, it looks even thicker.

Ding Xie's eyes widened, he didn't realize that there was something lodged on the child at all.

And the one who boarded him seemed very difficult to deal with.

Tu Shanjun also looked dignified, and the phantom in front of him, which was nothing but wandering, made him feel cold and trembling.

The realm of this person's life is definitely not low.

"Get out of this child's body, or I will do it myself."

Tu Shanjun didn't care too much, as long as the opponent has no physical protection and no source of mana, even the most powerful Yin God is a tree without roots.

With the existence of the eight-pillar blood lock trap, the opponent can't escape.

He isolated Ding Xie in advance, even if this shadow wanted to seize the house, he couldn't do it.

If he dared to take away Hou Jingyan, Tu Shanjun would definitely make the other party disappear.

The figure looked at Ding Xie outside the formation, and then at Tu Shanjun. He felt that he couldn't understand the ghost cultivator in front of him.

"Who are you to this child?"

"Let's be an uncle."

"You don't have to worry, the old man is the true king of the Yuanyang domain, even if he wants to seize the house, he will not choose the four spiritual roots, and the old man has no way to seize the house."

"The old man and the Purple God Crystal can only survive if they co-exist. If they are not separated, they will not have the ability to seize the property."

"Now, this child has come into contact with the Purple God Crystal, and the Purple God Crystal has already taken root."

The figure sighed, he didn't know where he fell.

Thinking that he is a majestic true monarch, he is going to be tied up and threatened by a ghost cultivator in the foundation establishment period.

It's really like a dragon swims in the shallows and gets teased by shrimps, and a tiger falls in Pingyang and gets bullied by dogs.

Don't look at Tu Shanjun's face as usual, in fact, a storm has already set off in his heart.

Jindan is called a real person, and this self-proclaimed real monarch, what kind of realm is that?
Yuan Ying!

The Nascent Soul monster was right in front of him, and Tu Shanjun was also very panicked.

Who knows how many cards and tricks this old monster has, maybe the current Yin God alone can kill him.

"How to do?"

Tu Shanjun thought about a way to break the situation.

He thought it was at most a lonely ghost, or a low-level Yin god, but who would have thought it was the Great True Monarch.

There are only a handful of Nascent Soul monks in the entire Xiaohuangyu.

Why did one pop up in front of my eyes.

(End of this chapter)