Tu Shanjun stayed behind to help him escape with his life, and even gave him all his things in advance.
Tu Shanjun must have expected this situation.
No one could make a decision so simply. At that time, even a person as independent as Ding Xie became panicked.
"Golden elixir..."
Ding Xie's eyes flashed with flames, so what if Jin Dan Zhenren, he was indeed no match, and he would not be able to break through and become Jin Dan Zhenren in a short period of time.
However, he has a sect.
No matter how powerful the golden elixir is, if he appears in Dongyuan and kills so many people, he is the enemy of Wanfa Sect.
He couldn't wait any longer and had to make a decision quickly.
Now, should we return to Dongyuan City to remind Master Jin Dan, or should we go to rescue those fellow disciples who have been tricked first?
It seems that the distance between him and his fellow disciples is closer, but now he cannot find the location of his fellow disciples.
It would take at least half a month to return to Dongyuan City. Even if he used his flying escape with all his strength, he could not compress the time any further.
Ding Xie turned the spirit stone in his hand: "Mo Shisan, please give me some help. The only one I can contact is you. As long as you can help me notify Dongyuan City, the matter will be solved."
"I should have known I had prepared a few more Ten Thousand Miles Telecommunication Notes."
Ding Xie was also quite confused.
He heard what the skeleton man said.
It is said that the formation was destroyed within these few days, which means that it took at least three to ten days.
Another half day.
Tushanjun inside the banner slowly opened his eyes, and his memory stayed at the last moment.
When the main soul body dies, he truly feels that he is dead.
No longer able to think, no longer aware, everything becomes darkness and nothingness.
Sometimes Tushanjun wonders if this is death.
If there was no evil spirit to help him condense his body, would he still be able to wake up from the endless darkness?
Tu Shanjun doesn’t know.
"Why I joined the Wanfa Sect is because I feel that when I have the strength, I can save some people."
"Not yesterday, not tomorrow."
"Just today."
Ding Xie's words were in my ears.
After so many years, Tu Shanjun is no longer as ignorant and impulsive as he was at first, and he has begun to learn to protect himself wisely.
But ask yourself, why is he practicing?
Tushanjun couldn't answer.
Is it just to become an immortal for the sake of becoming an immortal?
Or was it for Li Qingfeng, the first friend he met when he came to this world, or Wen Yue, his first disciple?
It seems like neither.
His original wish was to become an immortal, get rid of his identity as the main soul of the soul flag, and become a human again...
Tu Shanjun shook his head, his thoughts were complicated.
People are not suitable for thinking when they are angry.
He could only comfort himself: "It's all my choice, it's all my choice."
"If Wanfa Sect is really powerful, he may not die."
After calming down, Tu Shanjun took the talisman handed over by Ding Xie, opened his big mouth and swallowed it into his belly. Without saying anything, he turned around and walked into the soul flag.
It is useless to say anything at this time. No one who cultivates immortality is not persistent.
A gentleman does not take away other people's ambitions.
Hindering one's ambition will harm one's path.
Anyway, everything that needs to be done has been done. Now that his strength is damaged, he has no evil spirit to help him recover. He has no strength at all, so he can't be of much help.
Since Ding Xie wanted to save people, he had to rely on himself.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Tu Shanjun is very happy that Ding Xie can do this, which also shows that he has not misjudged the person.
If he were ten years younger, there would definitely be no objections, because he had acted like this before.
"Cowardly."
Tu Shanjun said in his heart, this time he was talking about himself.
Seeing Tu Shanjun walking into the soul banner, Ding Xie opened his mouth. He felt that he had indeed gone too far. Tu Shanjun, who used to be calm and indifferent in the past, was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
He wanted to say something, but in the end he stood still and didn't move.
If you have anything to say, let’s wait until we get through this difficulty.
Taking out the soul flag in the center of the formation, he went straight to Rakshasa Abyss.
The sky of Rakshasa Abyss was often shrouded in thick gray mist, flying towards the abyss, and the surrounding cliffs and rocks quickly receded from the side of his eyes.
The frightened little monster quickly retracted into the gap and peeked through the gap with its head.
Inside Rakshasa Abyss.
In front of a huge ruins, the disciples of Wanfa Sect were struggling to decipher the formation.
Judging from their current progress, they will be able to completely crack the formation of the Punishment Hall in two days.
Zhang Ran, who was standing among the crowd, had excitement and excitement in his eyes.
How long?
Even he himself had forgotten a little and finally wanted to pull out the nail.
Sensing the movement of the transmission talisman in the talisman bag, Zhang Ran quietly left the crowd and walked aside, opened the transmission talisman and looked at the message from it.
"Young Master, the matter has been settled, but the man seems to be injured."
Two lines of small characters were placed in front of him. Zhang Ran rubbed his hands and crushed the transmission notes in his hands.
Once things are done, there will be no problem.
That person's injury was probably caused by a fight with someone else.
"Has the demon cultivator from Mo Palace already arrived?"
"Or, another force." Zhang Ran pondered slightly. No matter which party it was, no one could stop him from opening the formation.
"Junior Brother Zhang, it's time for you to change."
Hearing the shout from the senior fellow at the formation department, Zhang Ran retained his thoughts and casually used the holding talisman to convey the next task.
It only takes two days, the disciples of Wanfa Sect cannot make any mistakes, and the disciple's token cannot be broken.
Two days later, it was time to send them all back to the west.