Start from miscellaneous fish to gain experience and cultivate immortality

Chapter 160 I actually became a backer

"You don't know how precious this black snake is. There is not a single snake in the world that can turn into a dragon, let alone a black snake.

You can see that its head has swollen, which is a sign that it is about to grow horns. "Shen Jingsheng pointed at the forehead of the black snake and said.

"So what, what's the use for practitioners? You can't stew it and eat it, right?" Wang Shen didn't understand this very much.

"This involves the theory of luck. Snakes that can turn into dragons are all blessed with great luck. If you can get it, you may be able to share or even seize its luck to bless you."

"Luck again?" Wang Shen smiled after hearing this. Lei Liang was completely defeated because of his excessive superstition about luck.

Wang Shen thought about it carefully, and a large part of the reason why this black snake was able to achieve what it did now was because of him.

"Is it possible that I am also a person with great luck?"

"You have to hide this black snake well, and don't let anyone snatch it away. It is a priceless treasure in the eyes of some people." Shen Jingsheng warned.

"Well, I know, I also want to ride Xiao Hei to the sky in the future." Wang Shen joked with a smile.

His casual words made Shen Jingsheng stunned. He subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"My divination has always been accurate. This time we believe it is true, but we cannot believe it is false."

"Master, where are you going next?"

"Oh, what a trap!" Wang Shen never expected that after joining the Tianhe Sect, he would encounter such a mess, and he would be directly involved in it.

Wang Shen has been in trouble ever since he joined the Tianhe Sect. According to the current situation, he will become the backer of the sect.

"They, Master, you mean the people from that mysterious organization?" Wang Shen put down the mutton chops in his hand.

"Master, is your divination accurate?"

He also needs to practice waterbending. Therefore, the place of practice must have mountains and water.

After Wang Shen heard it, he wrote it down and prepared to go out and take a look.

"There must be mountains, preferably a lot of mountains, and secondly, a river, a big river." Wang Shen thought for a while.

"There are not many places that match what you just said. Qinchuan Qianli, Shushan Mountain in the southwest, Beiyi Mountain, Tianshan Mountain, and West Kunlun in the northwest." Shen Jingsheng named several places in succession.

What they faced was an unprecedented powerful enemy whose name and origin they did not know.

And to be able to gather such a group of people, what kind of terrifying figure must the leader of this organization be?

"That's not right!" Shen Jingsheng suddenly slapped his thigh and his expression changed drastically.

He wants to view mountains and also chop mountains. He wants to chop off mountains with the knife in his hand. This requires real objects to practice.

He wants to view mountains, view thousands of mountains, and understand the meaning of mountains.

In addition, he has another idea, a somewhat crazy idea.

Afterwards, he and Shen Jingsheng left Wuyang.

"Yes, we have to leave now."

After recovering from his injuries, Shen Jingsheng began to use copper coins to perform divination. My brows have been furrowed for several days.

The master and the apprentice were talking and walking on the road. Almost at the same time, the two stopped and looked up at the sky.

"It's strange, it's strange, why is it like this? The hexagram doesn't make the hexagram!" He whispered to himself.

In the following days, Shen Jingsheng healed his wounds at Wang Shen's residence. The master and apprentice often chatted about cultivation and the world. Wang Shen learned a lot about the outside world from Shen Jingsheng, and also learned some things. Practical experience.

"A Shen, why don't you find a place to hide from the limelight for a while." Shen Jingsheng suggested.

At noon that day, the master and the disciple were eating roasted whole lamb.

Based on the limited information they have collected so far, they can infer that the people in that mysterious organization may all be at the third-level Shenxuan realm, or even higher.

You must know that when you reach the third level of Shenxuan realm, you are already called a great monk.

After the black snake circled him three times, it turned and headed towards Qinghe. After a while, no more movement was heard.

"Master, do you think there is a suitable place for me?" Wang Shen also had the idea of ​​going out to avoid the limelight.

Naturally, the master and apprentice also talked about the mysterious organization.

It took him a while before he spoke.

Black snake, black dragon, riding a dragon to the sky? !

that is not.

"Xiao Hei, go hide in Qinghe and don't come out." Wang Shen pointed in the direction of Qinghe.

"I'll go to Wujiabao first and start investigating from there."

"Why are you so surprised?" Wang Shen looked up at him.

When someone joins a certain sect, the master becomes his backer, and the master can help him solve all kinds of troubles.

Wang Shen didn't hesitate after hearing this. He took the dragon horn, dragon needle and other things with him, and went to the edge of the Qinghe River to give Black Snake some instructions.

"By the way, the most important thing is to be sparsely populated." Wang Shen added.

"If the hexagram fails, it is a bad hexagram. We have to leave here immediately! They should be coming!"

Shen Jingsheng sighed when he saw this, filled with emotions.

His next practice will definitely cause a lot of noise, and naturally he will need to be in a sparsely populated place.

After listening to Wang Shen's words, Shen Jingsheng stroked his beard and lowered his head in thought.

The gathering of so many third-grade monks must not be just for the purpose of destroying a certain sect. There must be a bigger conspiracy behind it.

"Then what specific requirements do you have?"

An eagle was circling in the sky, the edge of its tail was a touch of gold.

"Golden-tailed eagle?"

A spiritual bird special to the Western Regions. After being trained, it can be used to track down prey, including humans.

Jingzhou is still thousands of miles away from the Western Regions, and this is the first time in so many years that Wang Shen has seen the Golden-tailed Eagle appear in this place.

There is no doubt that outsiders are here.

"Nine times out of ten, it's them." Shen Jingsheng said.

"Kill him when he comes!" Wang Shen said calmly.

In the distance, two people stood on a mountain.

Both men were wearing masks, one was tall and carried a pair of green-gold maces on his back, and the other was thin and carried a bow and a quiver full of arrows.

"There are people over there, two." The man carrying a bow raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Wang Shen and Shen Jingsheng.

"Two, one is Shen Jingsheng, and the other is the one with the knife. Send a message to Zi and the others."

The man carrying a bow and arrow took out a whistle and blew it. The whistle sounded like the cheerful cry of some kind of bird, which sounded clear and sweet.

In the forest at the foot of the mountain, two people stopped after hearing the whistle. The two men also wore masks, one was carrying a two-faced gong, and the other was wearing purple clothes with a sword hanging from his waist.

"Gong, do you think it could be them?" When the man in purple said this, he put his right hand on his left wrist and rubbed it gently a few times.

"It will be!" The tall man beside him said in a muffled voice.

Back then, the two of them went to Tianhe Sect to carry out the tasks arranged by the organization. Everything went smoothly.

But the sudden appearance of the knife-wielding man changed everything. He defeated the two of them alone with a knife, and cut off the arm of the man in purple, almost leaving the two of them directly on the Chui Mountain.

In the end, they trapped the man at the cost of a heavenly talisman.

Afterwards, although the man in purple's arm was connected by a monk with superb medical skills, he might never be able to hold a sword with his left hand again in this life.

After being hurt like this, he naturally thought about revenge. In fact, he had been thinking about revenge, and today it seemed that he had finally waited for this opportunity.

"I will cut off his left hand first." The man in purple said coldly.

The man who was half a step behind him just nodded silently after hearing this, but in his mind he couldn't help but think of the tremendous pressure the knife-wielding man put on him.

That knife gave rise to irresistible thoughts.

"What should he do if he really gets an indistinguishable sword?" He couldn't help but worry. A few miles away, Wang Shen had already put on a mask, the same mask he wore when he went to Chuishan Tianhe Sect last time.

"Master, have you ever fished?"

"Hanged, what do you think?"

"You need bait for fishing." Wang Shen said calmly.

"You mean to let me serve as a bait?"

"How about I act as bait and you attack me secretly?"

"Forget it, let me do it." Shen Jingsheng waved his hand. The skills he practiced were indeed not as domineering as Wang Shen's sword.

The master and apprentice discussed it for a while.

Wang Shen looked up at the golden-tailed eagle in the sky. Whether they could successfully sneak attack had to be concealed from the eagle in the sky, so they entered the dense forest.

The golden-tailed eagle in the sky changed its direction and hovered over the dense forest where Wang Shen and Shen Jingsheng disappeared.

The two people who arrived first were the two people carrying bows and arrows and maces on their backs. They arrived outside the dense forest but did not rush in. Instead, they were waiting for the other two people.

The melodious whistle sounded again. In the other direction of the forest, the man in purple and the man holding the gong had also arrived outside the forest.

"Those two people entered the forest." The man in purple said.

"Are you planning to ambush us?"

The man in purple said nothing and blew the whistle in his mouth.

"Zi Heluo is getting ready to enter the forest." The man carrying a bow and arrow heard the whistle on the other side said.

"Let's get ready to go in. Be careful. If you can defeat Zi Heluo with a knife, that person must be very powerful." The man carrying the mace stretched his hands behind his back at the same time and took out a pair of green-gold eight-point swords on his back. Face trump card.

The two people slowly walked into the forest.

In the jungle, Shen Jingsheng hid in a cave sandwiched between two rocks. His breathing was almost undetectable.

He didn't know where Wang Shen was, at least in his sight, he didn't see Wang Shen. Wang Shen seemed to be better at hiding his figure than he was.

coming,

Shen Jingsheng heard the footsteps, and then he held his breath. Not only did he hold his breath, but the Qi in his body also stopped at this moment.

The footsteps suddenly stopped.

A loud bang resounded through the forest.

The bird that was originally squatting on the tree had no time to react and fell straight down from the tree.

The animals in the mountains and forests were directly shocked to death, and the rats in the underground were also directly shocked to death by the sound of the gong, even if they were huddled in the cave.

After the gong sounded, a wave floated twice in the forest, and the next moment it arrived at the place where Shen Jingsheng was hiding.

He had already discovered Shen Jingsheng, the sword light flashed like thunder, and invisible energy floated out of the cave.

The sword is like thunder and its power is astonishing. The world of mortals started quietly.

Thunder's sword was blocked and fell into the world of mortals.

Suddenly a figure appeared not far away. As soon as Wang Shen appeared, he came to the man holding the golden gong and cut with his sword.

So fast!

The person holding the golden gong holds the gong in front of him with both hands, like two shields.

Wang Shen's sword arrived and fell on the gong.

There was a crisp sound, and the man holding the gong was sent flying with a sword, and a piece of the tree behind him was cut off by the sword.

The other person flew out, and Wang Shen followed him closely, slashing with his sword again.

Suddenly Wang Shen's figure disappeared.

With a bang, a nearby rock shattered. Just now, something came through the air and almost hit Wang Shen.

The next moment, Wang Shen appeared next to the man holding the gong again, drew his knife and chopped again.

The two gongs of the naked man were about to collide with each other, making a shocking sound, but Wang Shen's knife was inserted into the two gongs, and then he hit the man in the face with a palm.

The tall man tilted his head to the side at an incredible angle.

Wang Shen's palm changed from pushing to pressing, and the man holding the gong clamped Wang Shen's knife with the gong in both hands. If he relaxed even half an inch, Wang Shen's knife would penetrate straight in.

He didn't dare to bet that the armor on his body could block that astonishing knife. This palm couldn't be blocked, but he took out a kick and kicked Wang Shen in the groin.

Lifting the vaginal legs is exchanging injury for injury.

Wang Shen suddenly drew his sword, and there was a sour sound between the blade and the golden gong. He turned around and slashed horizontally, and a lapis lazuli mace hit his head from behind.

There was a loud bang, a deafening collision.

The man had two maces in his hands, and he smashed them down with one mace and swept them across at the same time, but the sweeping mace didn't hit him. His whole body was chopped off by this knife, spun around in mid-air for more than ten times, and landed on the ground.

The man holding the gong took the opportunity to retreat quickly, his figure was erratic, and he walked fifty feet away in the blink of an eye, but he did not expect that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him again.

"Why are you staring at me!" He was very puzzled, and sweat appeared on his forehead under the mask.

This man, this knife put too much pressure on him.

It seemed impossible to dodge or block it.

Whoosh, the sharp sound of breaking wind.

Wang Shen's figure disappeared from the face of the gong holder again, and with a loud bang, the rocks beside him exploded into pieces.

"Bow and arrow, there is an archer in the distance!"

Just as he was eating the gong and about to take the opportunity to leave, he staggered and was hit by Wang Shen's air-splitting palm.

At this time, a man with two maces arrived again.

Wang Shen's figure instantly became erratic in the forest, flashing several times in succession. The two of them felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Woo, a weird horn sound suddenly sounded, like thunder on the ground.

Two people staggered.

They knew that Wang Shen also had a strange treasure similar to a golden gong that could launch sound attacks, and they made preparations, but this time they still felt a little dazed.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Shen struck the air with his palm and knocked the man holding the mace away, then slashed at the man holding the golden gong with his sword.

At this moment, the flying arrow struck again and failed again, but it bought the man holding the gong a short time.

He turned around and ran away instinctively, but Wang Shen blocked his escape and then raised his knife.

Another horizontal beheading!

He subconsciously raised the two gongs in front of him, but he didn't expect that this time the sword would be cut from the vertical position. He hurriedly changed his moves, but he was half a minute too late.

The blade fell, swinging open the golden gong, and chopped it down.

Ah, a scream.

An arm and a golden gong fell to the ground.

There was a sound of the golden gong hitting the ground, and the man holding the mace rushed over, but he was half a moment late.

Wang Shen turned around and slashed with his sword, forcing him back. At the same time, he hit the man holding the gong in the face with his palm.

One palm is as big as a mountain.

The man holding the gong suddenly had his face deformed, his head tilted back, his body flew upside down, and he hit a rock straight up, sticking to it with a snap, like a painting.

One!

(End of this chapter)