The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 505 Change of Mind
Pu Miaomiao and Master Feilong were both knowledgeable people. When they saw the Silent Divine Thunder, they were so frightened that they almost died and just wanted to run for their lives.

Not to mention snatching someone else's flying sword, I'm afraid if I run too slow, Yan Mian's golden hand will grab it out of thin air...

First, Yan Mian is really amazing.

Second, Jiang Xuejun has a bad reputation!
In fact, they had never seen Yan Mian. They had only heard of Yan Mian’s two most popular signature skills, one was the golden hand and the other was the silent divine thunder, but they had never seen them.

But they have all seen Jiang Xuejun kill people. There was a flash of golden light and the person's head fell to the ground. He was ruthless when it came to killing people!
Nun Feilong is confident in her current strength and can still fight with Jiang Xuejun, but Pu Miaomiao would never dare to do that.

The two men fled on their swords, with Wu Xing following closely behind.

In the blink of an eye, they flew thousands of miles away. Wu Xing shouted loudly, "What on earth did you two Taoist friends encounter? Did any powerful demons appear?"

He only saw Pu Miaomiao's golden Dharma wheel suddenly disintegrate into ashes, and golden light exploded in the sky without even a sound. He had no idea what happened.

"Fellow Daoist Pu mentioned Silent Divine Thunder. Is that the unique thunder technique of the person at Miaozhen Temple?"

He also wanted to ask whether Pu Miaomiao had learned this kind of thunder magic, but looking at the posture, it didn't seem like it. Could it be that Yan Mian came?

Nun Feilong looked at him with disdain, wondering how this fellow could survive in the Twelve Peaks of Wushan, which is densely populated by both good and evil masters...

“Just now, that little dog...that young man used the silent divine thunder to blow up my mountain's treasure, the Three Seven Demon Cloud Wheel! I should have seen it right, that was the Five Sound Divine Thunder of Miaozhen Temple!” Pu Miaomiao said with lingering fear.

Nun Feilong nodded: "You are right, that is the Thunder of the God of Mu."

"What a close call!" Pu Miaomiao exclaimed, "I was wondering how those two kids could parade around with such a good sword, and they used the authentic Xuanmen techniques. If they were descendants of Miaozhen Temple, it would make sense! Fellow Daoist Wu, you wanted to rob someone's flying sword, but you didn't even ask about their master?"

Wu Xing was still confused and said innocently, "I have heard of the name of the old senior from Miaozhen Temple, but it is not right. I accepted a new disciple named Xiaochan a few years ago. She knows everything about the child. She is the son of the Soul Chaser Ni Lanxin."

Nun Feilong sneered: "It turned out to be that bitch Ni Lanxin!"

"Yes!" Wu Xing said, "The sword must have been picked up by the naughty boy from somewhere, so I came to take the sword and avenge the murder of my disciple."

Pu Miaomiao said: "The younger one is Ni Lanxin's, what about the older one?"

Wu Xing was speechless for a moment: "I don't know, but I have calculated that from the hexagram, his master should be an unknown person."

Nun Feilong said coldly: "Since they are disciples of Miaozhen Temple, how could their master be an unknown person? Whether it is Jiang Xuejun or the old deaf woman back then, they are all very famous, but you are ignorant and don't know it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Pu Miaomiao had already quickly calculated in her mind: "Their master is not Yan Mianmu. I figured out that he is also an unknown person..."

"How is this possible!" Master Feilong also calculated, and the result was exactly the same.

The master of the two was not a female fairy, but a man, and he did not look like a human. When the hexagram was disassembled, it could be seen that he seemed to be a monster like a dragon or a snake.

The three of them calmed down, put in some effort, and calculated repeatedly several times, and the result was still the same!
Now hope rekindled in the eyes of the three people: "If it is a goblin, then it will be easy to deal with!"

Pu Miaomiao guessed: "It must be a demon. Some strange encounter transformed it into a human form and it accepted two children as its apprentices. It must have discovered the cave of an ancient immortal and obtained the secret manual and two sets of immortal swords of the authentic Xuanmen sect. The Silent Divine Thunder must have been obtained accidentally, so it must not be much."

Nun Feilong was even more ambitious: "My Taoist name is Feilong. I have kept a python and a tiger in the cave for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, they only have a rough understanding of human nature. If we can capture them and bring them back to guard the mountain gate and cave, it will be a pleasure!"

They felt that they were able to recover, but were still somewhat afraid of the Silent Thunder.

“Although their magic power is not strong enough, what can we do if they release the silent thunder again?” Pu Miaomiao felt very sad when she thought of the treasure that guarded the cave being blown up.

"If it's just the lightning bead, it would be easy to deal with, but we still need to confirm where they got the lightning bead."

The three of them had a brief discussion, and Master Feilong took out a bowl and gave it to Wu Xing, teaching him how to use it and asking him to give it a test first.

Wu Xing had never met Yan Mian and Jiang Xuejun, and had only heard of the deeds of Miaozhen Temple. He could not imagine how powerful they were. He felt that no matter how powerful Yan Mian was, she should be about the same as the Yin-Yang Sou of the Goddess Peak of Wushan Mountain. As her apprentice, Jiang Xuejun should be slightly inferior to the Yin-Yang Sou's junior brother, Xiangwu Zhenren, Pink Boy Feng Wu.

Feng Wu and he practiced Taoism together in Niu Gan Gorge in Wushan. He was in Chuan Xin Cave and Feng Wu was in Tie Pi Cave. The two of them occasionally interacted with each other. He had also seen Feng Wu in action. He believed that although he was no match for Feng Wu, he was not without the ability to fight.

Therefore, he felt a little scared of Master Feilong and Pu Miaomiao, and even felt contempt in his heart: I just haven't practiced Taoism for as many years as you have. If I had practiced Taoism for a few hundred years, I wouldn't be so scared!

No matter how powerful Yan Mium is, can't we defeat her with the combined strength of the three of us?

With this confidence, he was very unwilling to accept it. He took the bowl and came back without fear.

He stood in the air, looking down from above and asked Qiu Yuan and Shi Zhu, "Let me ask you, what is the relationship between Yan Mian from Miaozhen Temple and you?"

Qiu Yuan had heard of Yan Mian. When Lin Han gave him the thunder bead, he explained its origin clearly and told him not to use the thunder bead on the people in Miaozhen Temple, otherwise they might take it back and fight back.

But Yan Mian really had nothing to do with them, Qiu Yuanzhao told the truth.

Wu Xing asked again: "Then where did the soundless divine thunder you used earlier come from?"

"My senior brother gave it to me." So that's how it was! Wu Xing laughed at Master Feilong and Master Jinxian for being so nervous. He asked again, "Where did your senior brother get them from? How many do you have left?"

Qiu Yuan curled his lips, raised his head and said loudly: "My senior brother got it from my master, and my master snatched it from Yan Meimu. I only have one in my hand, and I have used it up just now. Are you satisfied? You are just pretending, look at your cowardly behavior! Bah! If you want to fight, then fight! Who is afraid of you? Go and call those two witches over, why do you have to hide so far away!"

Wu Xing was furious: "You little puppy is too ungrateful, I think your parents have spoiled you too much, today I will teach you a lesson!"

After he said that, he turned Master Feilong's bowl upside down in the air, and a emerald green poisonous miasma poured down like a waterfall.

The green, poisonous miasma flew in all directions, fell to the ground, and rushed like a flood, rushing towards the caster's wishes.

Qiu Yuan was previously entangled by the golden thread, and his wrists and ankles were torn and the bones were visible. He suffered a great loss, otherwise he would not have been so cruel as to release the silent divine thunder.

After they ran away, Qiu Yuan applied medicine while discussing with Shi Zhu, reviewing the fight. He also thought that he did not injure them, but just scared them away, and they might come again later.

Qiu Yuan took out a plate, which he made from old peach wood in the mountains according to Shi Feiyang's instructions. He took it out and placed it on the grass. He pinched his fingers, held his sword, chanted a spell to clear his mind, and finally calculated a hexagram.

The hexagram is very simple, the other party will come back soon.

So the two of them discussed how they would deal with it if those three people came again.

"Master said he would be in seclusion these few days to practice the Dharma, and we just happened to be in a calamity, so he didn't have time to take care of us and let us get through it on our own."

Qiu Yuan told Shi Zhu the truth, and Shi Zhu bravely straightened his chest and said, "Those three monsters are very powerful, but our swords are also very powerful, and they can cut through the golden thread..."

The two brothers were studying when Wu Xing came back.

Seeing the emerald green miasma pouring down from a height of more than ten feet like a waterfall, Qiu Yuan knew that the miasma was poisonous.

What's even more terrifying is that there are a large number of caterpillars in the miasma. Each caterpillar is about a foot long and colorful. Their hairs are forked, and there is fire on the forks. The flames are colorful, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. They are flying and coming out of the poisonous miasma.

Qiu Yuan snorted coldly, took out another lightning bead, pinched his left hand, flicked it with his right hand, and shouted softly: "Fast!"

The lightning ball turned into a bean-sized green spark as soon as it left his hand, and flew straight into the poisonous miasma in the sky. Then it made an extremely sharp bang and exploded loudly.

Wu Xing in the sky felt as if the deep part of his two ears were being pierced by countless extremely fine steel needles in an instant. He listened carefully, but found that he could hear nothing.

The lightning bead also released emerald green flames after the explosion, but it was different from the poisonous miasma. In the blink of an eye, the poisonous miasma like a waterfall was completely destroyed, and a huge hole appeared in the center. The billions of caterpillars inside turned into ashes!

The cold light hit his face and penetrated his bones. Wu Xing felt as if his internal organs were frozen. He was so scared that he wanted to escape quickly, but Shi Zhu released his flying sword at the same time as Qiu Yuan shot out the thunder ball.

Nine dragon-shaped golden lights pierced through the poisonous miasma and blocked Wu Xing's way. If he still had his hearing, he could have dodged the cold light that had not hit him in the face and the evil that had not penetrated into his internal organs. But his reaction was much slower at this time. When he saw the sword light, it had already been bullied in front of him. He only saw a flash of golden light in his eyes, and his body was cut into ten pieces.

The body parts and the bowl fell from the sky.

Just as it fell to the ground, the bowl suddenly flashed with golden light, and it flew away from the ground as it was summoned by its owner.

Qiu Yuan and Shi Zhu used magic and flying swords to clear out the remaining poisonous miasma and caterpillars.

Nun Feilong took back the bowl, and she and Pu Miaomiao were so scared that they flew a long distance away before they stopped to discuss.

"If I'm not mistaken, the guy just used the Nine Fierce Yin Thunder, right?"

The Nine-Fierce Yin Thunder is also unique in the world and is more famous than the Silent Divine Thunder, especially among the unorthodox sects. Because of its great power, this thunder can also help people overcome disasters and resist the nine-day thunder and fire.

Jiulie Shenjun is the big boss of the Demon Sect, Yan Mian is a giant of the Xuanmen Sect. These two people are incompatible. How could their signature thunder beads appear in the hands of a young generation at the same time?

The two of them were puzzled.

Pu Miaomiao guessed: "That kid said that the Silent Divine Thunder was snatched from Yan Mian by their master. Could it be that the Nine Fierce Lightning was also snatched from the Nine Fierce God by his master?"

"That kid is bragging!" Nun Feilong sneered. "How powerful is Master Mu? Who in the world can snatch her signature divine thunder from her? Not to mention her, even if the Nine Fierce Divine Lord is slightly inferior to her, he has practiced for a thousand years. The Nine Fierce Yin Thunder is refined by the Yuan Shen, and it can be unleashed at the thought of it. Who can snatch his Nine Fierce Divine Thunder?"

Pu Miaomiao has little experience. The strongest master she has ever met is the Red-haired Ancestor. She can only guess about what Yan Mian and Jiulie God are like.

She felt timid. "Why don't we just forget it and pretend that we never encountered this? Master Wu Xing and his apprentice are dead, and Tang Caizhen is also dead. Let's go back to Mount Lushan. Didn't you ask me to help you make a sacrifice to the cold spring waterfall?"

"Well, that's fine. This is the safest way." Master Feilong nodded in agreement.

The two were about to leave when suddenly Master Feilong was shocked and gnashed her teeth, "No! Those two puppies destroyed the flaming caterpillars I have accumulated for hundreds of years and almost broke my Ruyi Bowl. I must catch them today, bring them back to the White Deer Cave, skin them and draw out their bones, only then can I vent my anger!"

Pu Miaomiao didn't know why she changed her mind. Seeing the red light flashing in her eyes, it seemed like the legendary sign of being possessed by a demon. She hurriedly said, "Master, why did you suddenly change your mind? Didn't you say you wanted to go back? What's wrong with you? Are you so angry that you are going to be possessed by a demon?"

Nun Feilong sneered: "How could I go crazy? I am fine now! I just couldn't think of a way to deal with their thunder beads, so I could only retreat temporarily. Now, I have thought of a way to deal with their thunder beads! We will definitely win this time!"

(End of this chapter)