Apart from this, Tushanjun could not think of any need to plot against himself.

Great powers like that require no other planning.

All plans must ultimately lead to only one.

Immortal!

A real fairy!

Back then, he had doubted Qingdi's purpose and thought about why he wanted to help them like this.

Good guy, bad guy?

There is no difference.

Gratuitous help is rarely given with good intentions.

Long memory.

Be on guard.

But it’s impossible to guard against it.

The old monsters are more powerful than the other.

It only takes a little effort to hit your own lifeline.

That is to say, the disciple is sincere, otherwise Wu Rong would think it would be better not to let him know and hide it for three thousand years. Then Qingdi's plan will definitely make him furious and helpless.

"Master wrongly blamed you."

Tu Shanjun silently took out the wine bottle and sighed, "We shouldn't have come to Yintian."

Looking at Master with disheveled red hair curled up into a ball.

I think of the great emperor in Moyuan who stood firm and opened up the way forward.

The Ghost Emperor is more than nine feet tall.

No one can bring them together.

The person sitting there seemed to be a decadent old man.

Full of vicissitudes of life.

If it were the former Tushanjun, he would definitely pick up a hammer and kill him.

It is easier to kill than to save.

If we try to overdraft now, it will only be Wu Rong's life.

Even if you have great supernatural powers, you still cannot avoid sinking into the turbid world.

There is no joy at all!

Wu Rong picked up the wine bottle and explained in a deep voice: "Even if there is a way to extend my life, I won't use it.

"The establishment of the underworld means that all monks in the world have a destiny.

"I am also a monk.

"Don't make this bad start.

"This will cause huge damage to the prestige of the underworld.

"I am different from others. I have never thought about changing my destiny. I just think that I can live as long as I want and use my limited life to create unlimited great achievements!"

"Good and evil will come to an end and they will be rewarded!"

"In my life, I have only completed half of this task. There is still one step left before I can finish it all. I want to unify the cloudy sky and sweep the sun world."

Wu Rong stood up.

He held up a long-handled mace with both hands.

Tu Shanjun looked at Wu Rong holding the hammer in front of him, sighed, and reached out to hold the hammer.

Buzz.

The decadence around him was gone, and the ghost emperor who pushed the demonic abyss with great vigor seemed to be back again, and he was sharper and more ruthless than before, and the determination in his eyes was like the great road gathered in a cold.

"good!"

"Unify the cloudy sky and sweep the yang world."

"The disease must be cured. At least the lost life span can be regained."

Wu Rong said with a smile: "Treatment, definitely treatment, I will actively cooperate with the teacher."

"Just coax me."

Tu Shanjun waved his hand to signal Wu Rong to sit down, and summed up: "No wonder the Buddhists said that I was going to suffer. It was obvious that the Buddha had seen something. I made a note of this, the Qing Emperor wants your life, and I will want his life in the future."

A banner holder with great supernatural powers, I believe there will be someone in Buddhism who will take responsibility for the overall situation."

Wu Rong shook his head and said: "No, teacher.

"I doubt that there will only be one true immortal in this world.

"Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain Qingdi's plan.

"The Heavenly Emperor of Shenting was so powerful back then, but he still didn't become an immortal, but the whole world came together to attack him. Why? It must be that the Heavenly Emperor is about to become an immortal, so he becomes the target of the monks in the world. If you don't kill the Heavenly Emperor, someone will become an immortal, so

There would be a battle to conquer the sky, but they didn't expect that the Emperor of Heaven would disappear early.

"It is also possible that the Emperor of Heaven wants to use greater power and disappear. In order to prevent the second Emperor of Heaven from appearing, the cultivators destroyed the Divine Court.

"No matter what it is, if we don't let Emperor Qing get his wish, we can't become the sword of Buddhism."

Tu Shanjun exclaimed: "We both think the same thing."

"I also think that only one person can become an immortal, otherwise the Qing Emperor would not plot against us. He would have no reason."

"He doesn't want my strength to threaten him, so he wants to lock up your life."

"But he needs someone to help him unify the cloudy sky. The more powerful people take action, the faster they disappear. He wants to become an immortal and doesn't want to disappear, so he chose us."

"I guess once we unite Yintian and your lifespan runs out, he will take action against me, or let someone take action against me."

"Yuhuaxian is a very good candidate."

"The butterflies in the five phases of Yuhuaxian are illusory. Sanniang left the butterfly to me, and she must take it back."

Tu Shanjun squinted his eyes.

"Exactly so!"

Such a reconciliation between master and apprentice.

Good guy.

Everything makes sense.

This was a set-up from the beginning.

Everything felt so smooth before.

Wouldn't it be smooth if someone with great supernatural powers secretly pushed it forward?

No wonder the Dao Lord of the Wanfa Sect has such a big opinion against Yin Tian. After all, Emperor Qing once helped the Emperor of the Wanfa Sect. Now when the accounts are settled, I am afraid that the help back then also had a price tag.

At that time, Tu Shanjun had doubts. After much thought, he could not think of the possibility of Emperor Qing scheming against them. Now he understands that no one can have the same long-term interests as others, and the balance between strong and weak relationships will lead to the deterioration and inversion of the relationship between the two parties.

"We are now turning against him and seeking help from the three religions?"

Wu Rong shook his head and said: "No, with the current size of the underworld, the three religions can only defend against us. We still need to cooperate with Dongyue to win Dongyue's full support, so as to cut the knot quickly and complete the unification of Yintian as soon as possible.

When multiple fruition statuses are born, the influence of the underworld can be fully exerted."

"As long as the underworld does not fall, and the many subordinate great supernatural powers do not fall, and with the support of the ten races and ten thousand categories, teacher, you can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, wait for the avenue to stretch, and wait for the opportunity to find the road to immortality."

Tu Shanjun frowned and said, "Your life is at risk and you still want to cooperate with Dongyue?"

"It's okay."

Not to mention that Wu Rong was a born emperor. He would not hesitate to use his own life as a bargaining chip. He could still calmly analyze when someone plotted against him. He had no intention of falling out with Dongyue and instead continued to deepen cooperation.

If it weren't for Wu Rong's life, Tu Shanjun would have appeared in Dongyue City by now.

Wu Rong cupped his hands and said: "Please teacher, please modify this part of my memory. The fourth step of cultivation can easily be seen as false or true. At the same time, teacher must prepare in advance and transport the fragments of the soul flag to different corners of the world to prevent others from discovering it."

, it’s best if I don’t know where it is. In this way, even if someone tries to destroy the deity, they can use the evil energy to revive the fragments.”

"But I don't think Dongyue will destroy the teacher himself, because the existence of the underworld needs to be maintained by the soul flag, but taking precautions is not a bad thing."

"If the teacher doesn't want to be controlled by others, he can break his body and escape far away from the world, changing from light to dark and waiting for the change."

Tu Shanjun couldn't help but sigh.

He raised his palm, and his purple-black nails fell on Wu Rong's forehead.

Can even a powerful person tremble?

What a great supernatural power.
To be continued...