Chapter 886 Opportunity

"You have always been kind to me, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I am a reborn parent."

"I, Mengzhi, will never dare to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors, even if I see you again."

"Master Mingjian, I have no intention of keeping you in the Yu family forever."

"I have now obtained enough heavenly materials and earthly treasures to become a saint. As long as you, Master, give me your full support to become a saint, the moment I become a saint, I will go far away to other great realms with the Soul Banner."

"I listen to you and leave the Yu family."

Tu Shanjun said: "If the Zunhun Banner becomes a holy weapon, but you don't sell it to the Yu family, you will not just die physically and spiritually for breaking your oath."

Meng Zhi said firmly: "This is what a disciple should do."

"At that time, the body and soul were dead, and it was just a way of repaying Master's kindness."

"Master, if you don't believe it."

"To prove my innocence, I am willing to go to the master's place now with the Soul Flag, and absorb the evil energy of the Tiger Tomb to start the Holy Tribulation."

"Please master, please let me pick up the soul flag and give me a chance to prove myself."

Tu Shanjun looked at Meng Zhi kneeling in front of him, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he did not want his disciples to sacrifice their lives.

However, at this moment, he hoped that what Meng Zhi said was true.

True and false.

False and true.

In the end, which sentence from your mouth is the truth?

In the end, which one is the most true idea.

Tushanjun sighed.

If you punish without teaching, then the punishment will be complicated and evil will prevail; if you teach without punishing, then the traitors will not be punished.

The same goes for treating your disciples.

"good."

"I'll give you... one last chance."

Waving his pale palm, a three-foot small flag appeared in the red-haired monk's hand.

With the blessing of mana, the three-foot small flag suddenly turned into a foot-long flag. The black gold main pole was surging with lava blood lines. The evil skeleton ghost at the far end bit the huge blue-black flag cloth, and two ghost claws grasped the secondary flag.

What appeared in front of him was a top-notch Taoist soldier.

Meng Zhi's eyes flashed with light.

Head up.

Can't wait to pick it up.

Meng Zhi, who was holding the soul flag with both hands, was overjoyed. He was about to take the soul flag away, but found that the pale palm was still holding the soul flag tightly and did not let go.

Meng Zhi couldn't help but look up at the owner of the pale palm, and saw the solemn-looking Tushanjun's black-red eyes staring at him.

Staring at him made his heart tremble.

"Master..."

"Is that really what you really think?"

Tu Shanjun asked again.

Mengzhi said without hesitation: "Yes."

That was indeed his idea. He did not deceive Master Tushanjun. He never thought of handing over the soul flag from the beginning to the end.

Maybe once, when he learned that the soul flag could be advanced, he completely realized that such a treasure that reaches the sky can only be in his own hands.

"You will not sell the Soul Reverend Banner to the Yu family."

"Won't!"

"You just want to use the Yu family to become a saint, so that you can have more ability to protect yourself."

"That's right!"

"You will help the Soul Banner become a holy weapon."

"Yes."

Meng Zhi nodded and agreed that he would indeed help Hun Banner become a holy weapon, but that would only happen after his cultivation level was high enough.

It is not safe enough for him to become a saint. He must at least reach the level of Dao Lord, then return the advanced soul flag to the Yu family, and then 'borrow' it from the Yu family again.

There was deep disappointment in his black and red eyes.

He also let go of his hand.

Others may not see Mengzhi's true intention, but Tushanjun already understands that what Mengzhi wants to do is to benefit from both parties, and then use his cultivation level to gain absolute dominance.

Because this apprentice can sacrifice too many things for himself.

Everything Meng Zhi does will never benefit others. All the benefits must be taken by him alone.

This is Meng Zhi.

brave.

He is indeed willing to sacrifice anything.

In order to achieve the goal, he will do whatever it takes, and he is not afraid of any sacrifice, even his own life.

All this must be for himself, not for others. Not for Tu Shanjun, the master, nor for the Yu family, a springboard.

"Master, don't believe it?"

Meng Zhi looked serious.

He stood up slowly and said: "If Master doesn't believe it, I can go to Hu Tomb now to help Master start the Holy Tribulation."

"help me?"

"I think they want to suppress me."

Tushanjun said coldly.

Meng Zhi wanted to go to Huzhong with the Soul Flag now because he felt that his current methods were enough to restrain Tu Shanjun.

In other words, before Tu Shanjun fully understood everything, he took the lead in suppressing the true body of the soul flag weapon spirit existing in Huzhong.

Seeing that his plan was exposed, Meng Zhi simply stopped pretending and laughed: "The Soul Banner is in Master's hand, and I am even more afraid. I am afraid that Master will use the Soul Banner to start a holy tribulation at any time and involve me too."

If I enter it, with my strength and Master's hostility towards me, I will definitely die in the disaster."

"But things are different now."

"The Honored Soul Banner has fallen into my hands."

"Without the soul flag, Master, even if you leave the Tiger Tomb, you will not be able to induce the mighty evil energy to infuse the soul flag. How can you start the holy tribulation?" Meng Zhi stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his knees.

He said calmly: "I originally planned to advance to the saint level before doing so, but my current cultivation level is really not safe enough."

"But since Master has seen through my plan, I have nothing to hide."

Meng Zhi said with a smile. He smiled and looked at Tu Shanjun on the other side. He had already expected that the master's handsome face must have become distorted.

However, when he looked over, he was disappointed.

Tushanjun, who was standing beside the table, was very calm from beginning to end.

His face was calm and his expression was peaceful. Even his eyes did not move at all, as calm as an unfathomable cold pool.

At this moment, the black and red stars in the sky reflected on the cold pool were watching him.

Meng Zhi was suddenly shocked.

Take two steps back.

How could Lord Tushan be so calm after hearing such news, without any trace of panic, or even look shaken at all, unless... the soul-revering flag in his hand was fake.

Only this method can break the current dilemma of treasures falling into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhi suddenly woke up and looked at the soul flag in his hand.

He had returned to the Fire Vein Underground Palace, and the Soul Flag appeared in his hand as expected. As his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, the scene in front of him shocked him.

The soul flag in his hand.

it is true.

Meng Zhi suddenly laughed loudly.

He thought Tushanjun was still pretending to be calm.

Now that the Honored Soul Banner has fallen into his hands, it is no longer possible to use Master Tu Shanjun's trump card to threaten him and make both of them die together.
To be continued...