Chapter 882 Plot(1/2)
Chapter 883 Plot
Meng Zhi nodded slightly.
He does not recognize the Yu family's moral character.
The so-called inability to take advantage of others is just because the treasure has become theirs.
There is no need to risk being ridiculed by monks all over the world and betray the reputation of the Yu family for countless years to seize a treasure that can only be regarded as a long-term foundation and used to enhance the strength of the younger generation.
The monks have a long time to wait. Under the wash of the long river, all the truth will be slowly buried.
With this method of boiling frogs in warm water, one day, people all over the world will think that the Zunhun Banner belongs to the Yu family.
Not the casual cultivator who asked to marry the daughter of the Yu family.
The current Zunhun Banner is not enough for the Yu family to pay a huge price to obtain, and it will not give him the opportunities and resources needed to become a saint.
Meng Zhi knew it well.
If he wants to survive, he must first have a cultivation level strong enough to defeat his master, Tu Shanjun.
Secondly, he must not expose the ability of the top-level Taoist Soul Banner to advance at will. Once he blurts it out to the monks of the Yu family, he will only die faster.
Even if he uses the oath of heaven, the oath of devil's heart, or the great terror as a guarantee... he can't save his life.
Mengzhi thought about this for a long time.
He thought about whether he could use the power of the Yu family to interrupt his master Tu Shanjun's path to immortality.
Maybe as long as he tells the Yu family, even without the 'weapon spirit' of Tu Shanjun, the magical power of the Zunhun Banner will still remain unchanged, and having the weapon spirit will be a constraint, not as smooth as controlling it by himself.
He thought about it carefully and realized that this was indeed feasible, but it also lost its value.
Since there is no need for a weapon spirit to control the Soul Flag, he can die in an accident 'inexplicably'.
Therefore, it is unrealistic to use external force to interrupt the advancement of the Soul Banner.
The only one he can rely on is himself.
Mengzhi didn’t have any bargaining chips.
His eyes were calm and he touched the 'coins' hanging around his neck.
It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself.
Since the current interests cannot impress the Yu family, what about the Yin Soul Pill after the advancement? As long as the Yin Soul Pill of the saint level appears, it will bring about earth-shaking changes to the Yu family.
Take a deep breath.
Even though he was in such a state of major cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god, Meng Zhi still became nervous.
His expression was more serious than ever.
serious.
Yu Haofeng looked at Meng Zhi with a calm face.
He felt that Meng Zhi was very similar to him back then.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhi knew current affairs so well.
Unfortunately, even if Meng Zhi wants to use the Soul Reverend Banner to obtain such huge benefits, their Yu family will not agree.
Even though he is Meng Zhi's father-in-law and father-in-law, he still can't waver in the face of family interests and his personal interests.
He believed that his elder brother was even more so.
As the patriarch of the family, Yu Haoxuan decides on such big things. He shouldn't be asked to come over for such a trivial matter.
Think of this.
Yu Haofeng couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Young people are young people.
It's okay to want to make progress, but you must clearly understand the gap between yourself and the Yu family.
Yu Haoxuan looked at Meng Zhi gently.
This young man is indeed very interesting.
So he continued to wait for what Meng Zhi would say next without any urging.
The words came to my lips.
Meng Zhi finally confided: "I have a method that can transform the Zunhun Banner into a holy weapon. Then my master, Tu Shanjun, can refine the Saint Realm Yinhun Pill."
"Uncle should know how effective the Yinhun Pill is."
One word fell.
There was silence in the palace.
Meng Zhi was so angry that he didn’t dare to breathe
Bang bang bang.
It was the beating sound of a heart like a war drum.
Buzz.
The time and space in the main hall seemed to be completely frozen.
Meng Zhi could no longer feel any aura of inspiration, and even the sound of his own heart beating disappeared.
It was as if, at that moment just now, his body and consciousness were completely frozen, and the only thing that was not frozen was his own mind.
He can still think.
Can still think.
The middle-aged man sitting in a high position, wearing a very gentle moire platinum robe, suddenly became a supreme sage sitting in heaven and earth.
What is a great sage?
Meng Zhi was still very ignorant about this.
He thought it should be like Yu Haoming, a high mountain.
Like Master Tushanjun, he is Tianyuan.
Or like Saint Yan Hui, the vast ocean and the Milky Way in the eternal sky.
But they were not as good as the middle-aged man who just sat not far from him.
That's a kind of terror.
It seems that it can no longer be called a living being. It is an existence that stands above the demons, monsters and living things that will endure thousands of tribulations.
The Guxian Tower Clan,
The great saint of the Yu family!
"The third step is to refine the emptiness of the saint."
Meng Zhi, who buried his head, had fear in his eyes, and then he was burned by blazing ambition.
His purpose is to become such an existence.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, and even sold his life.
Trying to use the body of an ant to borrow the power of the Yu Family of the Ancient Immortal Tower.
Just to achieve this state.
silence.
a long time.
The feeling of suffocation gradually rolled back like a tide.
Cold sweat had spread all over his face, and Meng Zhi, who was as low as a bean on the ground, slowly raised his head.
"Do you mean what you say?"
The sacred voice is so shocking that it seems that under the voice from outside the sky, people cannot bear to lie, dare not lie, let alone cannot lie. Under such questioning, the person being questioned can only tell the truth, and can only tell the truth.
, unable to raise any thoughts of resistance at all.
However, Meng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Regardless of the embarrassment.
Grinning.
He made the right bet.
"real!"
"Can this method allow other spiritual treasures to also complete the advancement?"
"cannot."
"Yeah."
To be continued...