Chapter 878 Holy Invitation

Looking at the icy hell blooming in the distance.

The water flows against the ice blue sky.

It turned into a grand lotus platform and bloomed on Tianyue Mountain.

Yu Linglong, who was in the ice hell, stood in the air.

Taking one step forward, ice lotus sprouted under her feet, making her look like a goddess.

With one lotus step and one step, the supernatural aura formed by the ice-cold prison method enveloped her whole body, and the whole world turned into thousands of miles of ice in an instant.

"call."

The cold air was exhaled and turned into thick fog.

Yu Linglong's black hair gradually faded and turned into silvery white.

Yu Lingshu, who was sitting in the carriage, clapped her hands excitedly.

Tao body stimulation means that my sister is taking the step of becoming a god.

"Husband, look quickly."

Yu Lingshu pulled Meng Zhi beside her and happily pointed at the thunderous thunder in the distance.

Meng Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged in the chariot, looked neither happy nor sad, his dark golden eyes staring into the distance.

Not a word was said.

Extraordinarily quiet.

Logically speaking, as Yu Linglong's senior brother, he should be very happy about Yu Linglong's arrival.

However, when he saw that Yu Linglong was about to successfully overcome the disaster, he felt a deep displeasure in his heart, which was an indescribable gloom.

It was as if what he saw was not Yu Linglong, but his former self.

Without the Soul Reverend Banner, Yu Linglong might be able to transform into a god, but it would not be so easy or so fast.

He now regrets letting his master accept Yu Linglong, even though he had been interested in Yu Linglong, but now there is only deep fear in his eyes.

He used to be irreplaceable in the Yu family.

Even if he died, he believed that Master would not help anyone in the Yu family.

However, now he no longer has such confidence. If he dies unexpectedly and the Soul Reverend Banner is lost, then who will be in charge of the Soul Reverend Banner next?

No need to think about it.

Even if Yu Linglong doesn't want to, the Yu family will push her to the top.

Meng Zhi's dark golden eyes turned gloomy.

A sense of crisis arose in his heart.

I regret even more deeply.

"I regret that I let Mr. Hu teach Yu Linglong in the first place!"

Meng Zhi gritted his teeth.

He originally just wanted to sell his father-in-law a favor, and he also felt that it was impossible for Yu Linglong to break through the realm and become a venerable person so quickly.

Now it seems that he underestimated his master. Even if the master is only at the peak of the God Transformation, he can quickly cultivate a new God Transformation Master as the banner master.

After all, he is not irreplaceable.

He is not his biological son either.

Even if he is really his biological son, he is no longer the only successor.

He has seen a lot of the drama of legitimate sons fighting for family property and killing each other.

Many people wantonly kill their brothers and sisters in order to become the head of the family. How can he be sure that Mr. Hu can still do his best after having alternatives?

Is it just because of my own master?

Or should it be based on decades of filial piety?

Or maybe just like a mortal, you need him to take care of you until you die.

Master Tu Shanjun is certainly a good person.

However, he did not believe that Tushanjun would do this.

Don't say Mr. Hu doesn't want to break through.

As a spiritual treasure and the pinnacle of divine transformation, does he hope that the Soul Banner will advance to a holy weapon? Does he hope to become a saint himself?

I must have thought about it.

All living beings think this way.

Compared to a poor boy like him, why didn't Master choose the Yu family?

He, Meng Zhi, was a son-in-law, but his status was far inferior to that of his biological daughter, Yu Linglong.

Blood relationship is the most profound relationship no matter where it is.

Uneasiness hangs over my heart.

Meng Zhi's handsome face looked a bit ferocious and terrifying at this moment.

'It's better to do one thing and the other without stopping.'

Bada.

A warm hand fell on Meng Zhi's shoulder.

"Master?"

"What's going on?" Tu Shanjun frowned, grabbed Meng Zhi's wrist, and scanned his pulse with his consciousness.

After careful inspection, no problem was found: "Your aura of spiritual intelligence has changed a little bit. Is it a problem caused by the lack of stability after your cultivation level has improved?"

Meng Zhi put on a smile: "It's very possible."

Of course he didn't dare to say that he had bad thoughts just now.

"What?!"

Yu Lingshu urged with concern: "Husband, are you okay? It's all my fault. I pulled you out as soon as I heard the news that my sister was going to escape the tribulation. I didn't expect that it would affect your husband's state. Let's go back now. Let's go.

Come on, husband."

"Let's return to the dojo now."

Meng Zhi smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay."

"You need to change your mindfulness."

Tu Shanjun saw that Meng Zhi's contemplation method was weak and took out the copy of Demon Ape Dingyiquan.

"Master, you know that there is nothing wrong with my visualization method. Besides, this visualization method was corrected and revised by Master. It is not bad."

Meng Zhi hurriedly declined and asked him to abolish his concept and rebuild it. Wouldn't it mean that he would be unable to move for a hundred years, and his cultivation would not be able to make any progress.

Even if he could master the Demonic Ape Determining Fist, Yu Linglong's cultivation would have surpassed him by the time he came out of seclusion.

The most important thing is that this has nothing to do with visualization.

He just had too many thoughts in his mind, which affected his spiritual aura.

"If you give up, you will gain."

"Sometimes giving up the original things does not mean that you don't cherish it, but it is for the sake of a broader future."

Tu Shanjun gave Meng Zhi a copy of Demonic Ape's Determining Fist.

Said: "It's up to you whether you want to learn or not."

Letting Mengzhi revise it would be like killing him, Tushanjun had known for a long time.

Otherwise, Meng Zhi would not still practice the original visualization method now.

Although Tu Shanjun also made corrections to the technique, no matter how he corrected it and made it suitable for Meng Zhi, it was not as practical as the Demonic Ape Dingyiquan that Tu Shanjun himself had learned step by step.

Using this set of concepts can also be more consistent with the techniques and magical powers taught to Meng Zhi.

As the master and disciple spoke, the thunder tribulation gradually dissipated.

Sit quietly for a while.

Although there are twists and turns, it is like waves on the sea blending into the turbulent river, until the sky dawns, and the thunderclouds that block the sun turn into spring rain, falling down on the icy hell thousands of miles away.

Click.

There was a crisp sound.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and endless fertility watered by drizzle.

Standing in the sky.
To be continued...