The ancestor of all monsters in Shushan

Chapter 511: Dragon Flying Needle
It only took ten rounds, and Shi Feiyang first stabbed Jiang Weiyu's wrist with a sword.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground. The sword had become spiritual and was stained with Jiang Weiyu's blood, jumping on the ground continuously.

Jiang Weiyu staggered back. Pan Xiuhu roared and fought desperately with Shi Feiyang, but was hit by Shi Feiyang's three consecutive swords, using the same move as before.

Pan Xiuhu only felt severe pain in his throat, chest, and lower abdomen. His mind went blank in an instant and he felt that his life had come to an end.

However, Shi Feiyang did not kill him. The sharp tip of the sword only lightly touched his body. His clothes were cut, but his skin was still intact.

However, he condensed his true energy into a cone shape and inserted it into Pan Xiuhu's body, pressing the acupoints. Pan Xiuhu's sword fell to the ground, and he staggered backwards, and fell to his knees with a thud.

Jiang Weiyu held his bleeding right wrist with his left hand, his face pale: "We lost! You can kill me or shave me, it's all up to you!"

"Why would I kill you?" Shi Feiyang said, "Bring out the fragments of the immortal scripture and let me see it."

Jiang Weiyu had no right to refuse. He glanced at Pan Xiuhu, who was kneeling on the ground, his body stiff and unable to stand up, then turned around and went back into the cave.

Shi Feiyang looked at the surrounding scenery, sized up the Feng Shui situation, and nodded repeatedly: "This side has vast clouds and waves, and that side has jade pillars that support the sky. It is really a Feng Shui treasure land. It is not in the downtown area, but not far away. It is a quiet place in the bustling city. If you want to live here, it is naturally great. If you want to practice, you can't completely cut off external help. Your hearts can never be completely calm."

Pan Xiuhu was filled with regret and resentment, wondering how this special envoy of the Shenlong Sect would deal with his brothers. After hearing these words, he suddenly became thoughtful.

They are the heroes in the martial arts world, respected by everyone. Whenever there is something happening in the martial arts world, especially the martial artists in Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, they will ask them to come out and solve any disputes, vendettas, etc.

Ever since the two brothers bought a secret book in Mingyu Fairy City and came back to practice, they thought they were living in seclusion and practicing in peace, but in fact, they still often have friends in the martial arts world asking for favors. As a result, there are always various matters, big and small, that bother them, from small ones like the escort agency's darts being robbed and asking them to come forward to find the darts, to big ones like a family being wiped out and the survivors asking them to come forward to uphold morality.

They enjoyed it...Now that I think about it carefully, it does interfere with one's spiritual practice.

They live in the Yuzhu Cave in Jinting Mountain, and think they are like the immortals in the legend who have renounced the world. But in fact, they are always in the red dust and never away from it for a moment.

Using a worldly heart to practice the path to immortality, after many years, in fact, I couldn't even get through the door.

Shi Feiyang saw that he was thinking about something and knew that he had listened to him and was a little surprised.

As expected, she is the last person in the original novel to join the Emei Sect. It turns out that she does have some wisdom.

Soon, Jiang Weiyu came out with a jade box: "This is the Ziying Immortal Scripture, take it!"

Shi Feiyang opened the jade box and took out a silk book. It said "The Great Five Ghosts Swordplay" on it. It was a chapter on sword-making methods. According to this method, one could make a set of the Great Five Ghosts Flying Swords.

He glanced at it for a few times, then memorized the entire text in his mind, and chuckled, "This is not the Ziying Immortal Scripture."

The two heroes of Wuzhong were stunned: "How can this not be the "Purple Ying Immortal Scripture"? This is what we spent so much effort and fought so hard to get back."

"The Ziying Immortal Scripture is an authentic Taoist secret book, the orthodox Xuanmen. How could there be such unorthodox things? You have been deceived. I have obtained thirteen fragments of the immortal scripture, only two of which are real, and eleven are fake! Alas, you have been fooled." Shi Feiyang shook his head slightly.

The two heroes of Wuzhong looked at each other in bewilderment, neither of them could believe this fact.

Pan Xiuhu was dissatisfied and wanted to ask questions, but his throat seemed to be nailed by an iron nail and he could not make a sound.

Jiang Weiyu knew what he was going to ask: "Can you please... let me see what the real immortal scripture looks like? As long as we take a look at it, we will die without regrets!"

"It's not impossible, but I can only show you one."

Shi Feiyang took out a piece of silk book, which he had made when he came here, imitating the one about the Five Heroes of Xiangjiang River.

The material and handwriting are exactly the same, and it says "Five Qi Jun Tian Lei" on it.

This is a kind of thunder method. At the center of the 59th day of Juntian, one uses one's own positive energy to combine with the key of heaven and mobilize the positive energy of the five directions to form heavenly thunder, which can be used to subdue demons and monsters and be invincible.

After reading it, Jiang Weiyu and Pan Xiuhu found that the writing style was indeed different from their own Great Five Ghosts Sword Art. Although there was no secret manual on cultivating immortals, they could tell which was right and which was evil at a glance.

Shi Feiyang put the silk book away. The two brothers looked at it with envy and bitterness in their eyes.

Shi Feiyang always feels pity for people who are brave enough to make progress and aspire to become immortals.

He asked the two, "As far as I know, Master Feilong of the White Deer Cave in Mount Lu has opened a gate and is recruiting many disciples. Since you want to become sword immortals so much, why don't you go and become his disciple and learn from him?"

Jiang Weiyu said, "We have been there, but we only saw their sword-making methods, which were quite evil. Some people even killed people to make swords. We finally felt that this was not the right way, so we sneaked back before we could officially become their disciples. As a result, they sent people to question us. We apologized a lot, and asked an old senior in the martial arts world to intercede for us, and only then did they stop pursuing the matter."

"Not bad, not bad. You can actually distinguish between good and evil in this situation and uphold the righteous path in your heart. If it were someone else, most of them would not care about good and evil and would practice first. From then on, they would step on the pirate ship and never get off."

He told them: "I plan to get all the fragments of the immortal scriptures in the world, and then..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly smoke waves surged on the lake, and five streams of colorful smoke - green, red, yellow, white and black - shot out from afar, came closer, and fell to the ground.

Seven people appeared in the colorful smoke, five of them were wearing corresponding colored clothes and had crowns with many poisonous snakes coiled around their heads. Some of them carried long swords, some held walking sticks, and some carried double rings on their backs.

The man in yellow in the center has two monks with untied hair, one tall and one short, on his side. They have ferocious faces and murderous eyes.

"Shenlong Sect!" Jiang Weiyu blurted out in shock, then looked at Shi Feiyang, "Are you really not from the Shenlong Sect?"

"The Dragon Sect..." Shi Feiyang knew this sect. Its leader's surname was Hong, and he was Shi Longgu's lover. He learned a lot of magic from Shi Longgu. As he grew older, Shi Longgu lost interest in him, so he broke up with Shi Longgu peacefully and left with the breakup gift Shi Longgu gave him.

This leader Hong was also a man of great talent and understanding. He spent more than twenty years practicing and improving the magic techniques passed down by Shi Longgu, creating the unique Shenlong Dafa and establishing the Shenlong Sect.

At first, the Shenlong Sect only developed on an island overseas that was full of poisonous snakes. It was originally called the Ten Thousand Poison Island, but was later changed to the Shenlong Island.

Later, as its power grew, the Shenlong Sect began to land and often competed with the Western Sect in Jifandu and the major sects in the Central Plains.

The lower level of the Shenlong Sect are still mortals who practice martial arts, the upper level have already entered the ranks of immortals, and the middle level are mortals who know some spells. They cannot compare with the big immortal sects. They dare not provoke Qingcheng, Wudang, Snow Mountain, and Kunlun. If they meet them, they will retreat and only compete with Shaolin and the like.

Shaolin also has its own methods of cultivation. Since Master Fang Zheng became the abbot a hundred years ago, he has worked hard to govern the temple. On the one hand, he sorted out the martial arts secrets of the sect and discovered the secret methods of cultivation left behind by the ancients. He also specially visited Buddhist masters such as Baimei, Fentuo, and Youtan to ask for their advice and instructions, and brought back Buddhist scriptures, which greatly enhanced his own strength.

Today, Shaolin Temple has taken control of the martial arts world and has vowed to restore the glory of the time when Bodhidharma was here. It is preparing to find and bring back the Nanming Lihuo Sword that was forged by Bodhidharma.

The Shenlong Sect is currently only active in the northeastern coastal areas and is unable to enter the Central Plains because it is blocked by masters from various sects, led by Shaolin.

They didn't have a branch temple in Suzhou. They came directly from the sea to snatch the "Purple Ying Immortal Scripture", and all the elites in the sect were out. The Yellow Dragon envoy had the highest rank and looked at the situation here. Pan Xiuhu was still kneeling stiffly on the ground, not knowing what had happened.

He spoke directly: "Three days ago, our sect issued a divine dragon order to you brothers, asking you to give up the immortal scriptures. Today we came to take them. Have you thought about it? Do you want to give them up voluntarily? Or do you want us to take them?"

Jiang Weiyu looked at Shi Feiyang and was about to speak when Shi Feiyang took over the conversation: "You are a step too late. I have already got their immortal scriptures."

The Yellow Dragon Envoy looked at him in surprise: "Who are you? How dare you snatch something that our sect values?"

Shi Feiyang reported his current name again. The Five Dragon Messengers and the two monks looked at each other and shook their heads slowly. They had never heard of such a person in the world.

The Yellow Dragon messenger stared at Shi Feiyang closely. Although he couldn't tell his strength, he could tell that he was a martial artist who had already mastered the art of flying needles, so he could be said to be sure of victory.

"If you dare to steal the things of the Holy Church, you will die. Kill!"

When he said "kill", the two monks immediately jumped over, one with a sword and the other with a knife, and were about to chop Shi Feiyang into three pieces.

Shi Feiyang stepped on the Seven Stars and dodged the opponent's attack. He counterattacked with the Blue Wind Sword. There were clanging sounds. Both sides' swords were attached with extremely strong true Qi, and they collided with each other, sparks flying.

The martial arts of these two monks are stronger than the two heroes of Wuzhong, and they cooperate very well.

However, within just five or six moves, they fell into a disadvantage. Shi Feiyang's sword was so fast that each strike seemed to carry a sharp flash.

The Yellow Dragon messenger let out a cry of surprise, and the Green Dragon messenger shot out nine Green Dragon needles from his sleeves.

The needles were about an inch long and as thick as an embroidery needle, but in fact each one was carved into the shape of a poisonous snake with its mouth open, spewing green poisonous smoke.

After being fired, the poison needle turned into nine green lights, automatically searching for Shi Feiyang's eyes, ears, throat, heart and other vital parts. Once it hits, it will inject the poison into the body. Even people with profound skills will not be able to hold on for long and will die in an instant!

Last year, this Azure Dragon Envoy fought with the abbot of the Bodhi Temple of Shaolin Temple in Hebei. They used needles and swords to fight, and he finally pierced the opponent's protective qi and poisoned him to death.

He thought he could easily take Shi Feiyang's life, but Shi Feiyang held the sword in his right hand, overpowered the two monks, and did not even look at the nine flying needles that were shot at him. Instead, he grabbed them with his left hand, rolled up his sleeves, and took them away!

Qinglong was greatly surprised. His flying needle was the same as other people's flying swords. It was not an ordinary hidden weapon that could be controlled through the air. Not only was it highly poisonous, it also had a curse created by Master Hong.

He hurriedly exhaled his true energy, controlled the poison needle to fly back, and at the same time made the needle tip spray poison and release a curse.

But no matter how hard he tried, the flying needle showed no response, and after a moment, it completely lost contact with him.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang swung his sword and stabbed the two monks in the forehead respectively.

The sword tip almost penetrated the skull. If it had moved forward a little further, it would have damaged the brain. However, Shi Feiyang retracted the sword at this point, raised his leg and kicked each of the two monks, sending them flying.

The two monks rolled up from the ground, wiped their foreheads with their hands, became ferocious, roared loudly, and rushed forward again with swords in their hands.

Shi Feiyang held nine flying needles in his left hand and threw them out. One of the two monks got four needles, and the other got five, and all of them were nailed on their foreheads.

Their running stopped abruptly, and then their swords fell to the ground, and they both knelt down, their eyes wide open.

The poison needles automatically sprayed poison, and the faces of the two men turned blue instantly. Then the poison spread to the bottom of the neck, and when it reached the heart, they both fell to the ground and died.

Shi Feiyang turned around and said to the Five Dragon Envoys: "Your Shenlong Sect's Kung Fu isn't that great, although it is indeed a bit vicious."

The Green Dragon Envoy made hand gestures and summoned the nine flying needles again. The nine flying needles trembled and finally regained contact with him. They "swooshed" and flew away from the foreheads of the two monks and flew back into his hands.

He held the needle tenderly and examined it, wondering why it didn't work just now.

The Yellow Dragon Envoy stared at Shi Feiyang and asked coldly, "You also know magic?"

"I have collected several chapters of the Ziying Immortal Scripture, so of course I know a little bit." Shi Feiyang asked, "How about you? How many fragments of the immortal scripture have you collected?"

The Black Dragon Envoy beside him had a gloomy face all the time. At this time, he said coldly: "We just took five fragments of the scroll from somewhere else and were about to send them back to the main altar. If you have the ability to kill us, you can take them away!"

"That's great!" Shi Feiyang said with a smile, "In this way, I don't have to go to each place to get it, and I don't even have to offend people."

The Yellow Dragon Envoy shouted, "Set up the formation! Five dragons surround the ground, and the divine dragons reach the sky!"

The five of them made hand gestures at the same time, and five-colored smoke emerged from their robes and sleeves.

"Be careful, his cigarette is poisonous..." Jiang Weiyu couldn't help but remind him.

Shi Feiyang waved his robe sleeve with his left hand, sending out a gust of wind that sent him and Pan Xiuhu directly into the cave. At the same time, he held his sword horizontally to watch the other party's movements: "Yes, it's the Five Elements Formation."

The five dragon messengers were unable to grab the opportunity and surrounded him, holding five kinds of weapons in their hands respectively, a staff, sword, ring, knife, and hook. Their ten eyes stared at Shi Feiyang quietly, like poisonous snakes staring at their prey, and they kept chanting spells quickly and continuously. The colorful poisonous smoke on their bodies became more and more, and thicker and thicker, connecting with each other, forming a formation to recruit Shi Feiyang into it.

Following Huang Long's loud shout, five people attacked at the same time, swinging their weapons and killing each other. Swords and knives were linked together, hooks and rings responded, sticks hit, swords cut, knives chopped, and hooks hung, coordinating perfectly.

Shi Feiyang had already figured out the key to this formation and had seized the center of the formation in advance... This kind of formation was child's play compared to the complicated immortal formations, and the various changes were not on the same level. Although theirs also had magic spells to coordinate, it was just that.

Shi Feiyang wielded his sword and coordinated his steps. In just three or five moves, he stepped out of their formation. He turned around and looked at the Five Dragon Messengers who were shocked: "Your formation is not very good. There are too many loopholes!" After that, he fought back and re-entered the formation.

Wu Long gritted his teeth and tried his best to trap Shi Feiyang, but Shi Feiyang broke out from the other side.

Huang Long gathered his internal strength and whispered a secret message to the other four people. The formation rolled over again, covering Shi Feiyang in it. This time they all released their flying needles.

Green, red, yellow, white, and black. There are nine green dragon needles, three red dragon needles, seven white dragon needles, five black dragon needles, and one yellow dragon needle.

This corresponds to the Taoist nine Qi in the east, three Qi in the south, seven Qi in the west, five Qi in the north, and one Qi in the center. Originally, each had its own god to rule it. But within their sect, they created five snake gods that have been in existence for more than three thousand years for worship and exorcism.

Flying needles were unleashed in the formation, and a snake image appeared in the smoke.

Shi Feiyang's expression turned serious: "This Shenlong Sect does have some good stuff."

(End of this chapter)