The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 251 The treacherous ministers all jumped out

The boat floated towards the shore, a solitary boat sailing on the river and the sea, seeming to be moving very leisurely.

Even if it came from the depths of the ocean, it would not be affected by any wind or rain at this moment.

Look toward the ship.

All I saw was an old man in a black robe and holding a rattan stick sitting on the small boat.

Take a closer look.

If this old man is not Song Feng, then who else could he be?

"I'm finally back. The bloody aura in the Nine Provinces is getting even more intense. People are murderous and the world is turning upside down..."

Looking quietly at the land of Kyushu in the distance, Song Feng slowly began to sigh.

And at this time.

All I saw was that a black butterfly, only as big as a baby's fist, that had been flapping its wings on the stern of the ship, slowly stopped.

It no longer flapped its wings on the boat, but instead floated up and flew onto Song Feng's shoulder.

And as the little butterfly left.

All I saw was the small boat moving forward steadily, seemingly unafraid of the wind and waves, and at this moment it began to float a little in the river.

It's like it's not so stable anymore.

Looking at the butterfly that landed on his shoulder, Song Feng gently touched its wings:

"If a monarch butterfly that can balance air currents were in the depths of the ocean, I'm afraid it would be able to do something big..."

For such a long time, he had put in a lot of effort in the Ancient Elephant Kingdom before he was able to completely convert that silkworm pupa.

Of course, in the process of salvation, some special means are always necessary.

People of the right path may be disgusted when seeing this.

But some methods are just right for Song Feng.

And when the monarch butterfly transformed from a cocoon into a butterfly and truly emerged from its cocoon, Song Feng knew that he had not lost out this time.

Because this monarch butterfly that stands out not only possesses extraordinary toxicity, but can even accurately grasp airflow and qi.

This ability is extremely crucial during a fight.

Basically, those top magic masters all have this ability, and they can even sense the coming of autumn before the wind blows.

It is precisely because of this.

Song Feng then made the monarch butterfly flap its wings gently at the stern, changing the airflow silently.

Don't tell me yet.

Although this butterfly is small, after its tiny wings change the airflow, the boat can actually move forward leisurely.

Although he didn't have any great ability to create huge waves, this kind of micro-manipulation alone was already extremely remarkable.

more importantly.

The monarch butterfly in front of him was quite intelligent. Although it could not speak, the two sides could vaguely communicate their thoughts.

It is born to be a Gu King.

With the poison on its black wings, it can easily poison an entire town.

Only Song Feng could convert him.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this monarch butterfly will really cause a huge wave and cause an unknown amount of bloody disaster!
"You are so young now, but you have already acquired such skills. If you were allowed to live for a few hundred years, I'm afraid you would really rebel against the heavens."

"However, the world is changing now, and spiritual energy is gradually weakening. Whether you can grow up depends on your own luck..."

Although this king butterfly is born with extraordinary abilities, he is still in his childhood now.

Although its essence is very powerful.

However, it will probably take dozens or even hundreds of years for it to truly grow into a mature form.

But the spiritual energy has now declined to this extent.

In the future, this king butterfly will seize the opportunity to take a further step and then hide in the mountains to practice.

Or will it slowly die as its spiritual energy declines? This is a difficult question.

I heard Song Feng say this.

The monarch butterfly gently flapped its wings, and then touched Song Feng's forehead with its two antennae:

"Mmmmmmm..."

Feeling the thought from the King Butterfly, Song Feng smiled and shook his head, then gently comforted it:

"Okay, okay, you little thing will definitely grow up in the future. I believe you have this possibility."

After hearing what Song Feng said, the monarch butterfly stopped and landed on Song Feng's shoulder.

It was so vague that it completely overlapped with his clothes, making it difficult to tell whether it was a butterfly or a collar on his shoulder.

Shaking his head, Song Feng slowly stood up, leaning on his rattan stick, and looked at the pier not far away.

The breeze blows gently.

The boat began to drift and arrived at the pier.

"Old man, do you want me to help you up?"

As Song Feng arrived at the dock, he saw a young man carrying a large bag, who stretched out his hand and tied the boat to the dock.

Looking at this strong man in shorts and with a strong body, Song Feng leaned on his cane and walked to the dock from the boat:

"Young man, with your strength and sturdy body, you are a good fighter even in the martial arts world."

"Why are you reduced to working as a laborer at the dock now? If it doesn't work out, I can recommend you a place to go."

Ordinary people don't know martial arts, or don't know much about it, so naturally they don't understand the meaning of this strong man.

Martial arts exist for killing.

And if one really practices martial arts to a certain level, he will naturally have external aura manifesting itself.

It's just like choosing an apprentice.

When choosing disciples, naturally priority is given to those who are strong and healthy, and it would be best if they have special visions, such as the legendary ape arms and wasp waist.

In other words, a thin waist and long arms.

This is very powerful in a fight, and this innate talent will be very useful once martial arts are practiced.

And if someone could practice to this level, he could be considered a great master in the martial arts world.

The strong man in front of me is different.

He really has a strong build and broad waist. Although he does not have the arms and legs of an ape, the waist and legs of a bee, this kind of body shape is more capable of producing energy and blood.

To be honest, this strong man is not a master in the martial arts world, and he is not as good as the fisherman, but he can be considered as a relatively superior one.

With such abilities, he could have made a name for himself in the martial arts world, so how come he has fallen to the point of having to shoulder such a heavy responsibility?

Hearing Song Feng's question, the sturdy man didn't care and handed Song Feng a cigarette:
"Old man, want one?"

Looking at the cigarette handed over by the sturdy man, Song Feng took it without any concern, and then took a puff from the light:
"Wow, that's quite powerful!"

As he finished speaking, a breath of light red was suddenly exhaled by him.

"call……"

It looked like a handful of chili powder was sprayed out.

However, the sturdy man who had just handed over the cigarette couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly when he saw Song Feng's performance:
"Old man, you are the real master! I am the one who didn't recognize the real master. May I ask your name?"

When he said this, the sturdy man stood up and straightened his clothes, then bowed, looking very polite.

Seeing his attitude, Song Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, and then sat on the sack on the dock next to him:

"Hey, you are already this old, you must have never heard of my name. We are both wanderers in this world, so why should we know each other when we meet?"

"However, you put too much roasted aconite in this cigarette. It's really strong."

"An inner sect disciple of the Fire God Sect, a pharmacist who is proficient in Chinese medicine, comes here to take on a big responsibility. Do you have somewhere else to go?"

After hearing Song Feng casually read out the name of his own sect, the sturdy man became even more respectful:
"To reply to your question, there is war going on everywhere in Kyushu. In addition, there is an invasion from Fuso in the northeast."

"Now the land of Kyushu is like a powder keg that is about to explode. Even the south is no longer safe."

"I was instructed by my senior master to come to the dock to do some work. It can also be regarded as a way to prepare a retreat in advance."

"By that time, we can finally establish a sect near Kyushu or in the many seas in the southeast, just across the sea, right?"

How could he dare to make up stories for a person who could tell his origins in detail just by smoking a cigarette?
Moreover.

The old man in front of me is really ruthless.

Just by taking a puff of the cigarette, he spat out all the specially prepared aconite in it, without absorbing any of it himself.

What kind of god is this?
At the very least, the several elders of the Fire God Sect that he had met were not as pure in breathing this aura as this old man.

I am so lucky, could I really have met that kind of hidden master?

Hearing what the burly man in front of him said, Song Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking as if he understood something:
"It seems that you feel that life in Jiuzhou will be difficult in the future, and you want to go to the Southeast countries to build a base."

"I remember those old guys in your Fire God Sect, they all had very bad tempers. I guess they used too much aconite when they were young, which caused their brains to become a little convulsive."

"According to my estimation, even if you want to go south, the first batch shouldn't be from your Fire God Sect, right?"

When he said this, Song Feng paused for a moment, then said slowly:
"I'm afraid there are experts in your Fire God Sect who are giving you advice. Tell me, which old friend is so foresighted?"

"Even if ordinary people saw something, they probably wouldn't be able to say anything to those old stubborn people in your sect."

"I'm afraid something has happened in the cultivation world today that I don't know about..."

After hearing Song Feng's clear and logical analysis in just a few words, the sturdy man standing next to him couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

How can this be?

Even though he was an inner disciple of the Fire God Sect, he only knew this secret after being entrusted with an important task.

Who is this person in front of me?

He also hadn't heard that any of the big bosses from the sects that were on good terms with the Fire God Sect had gone overseas.

But now that we have come to this, even if he doesn't say it, this senior might be able to guess it.

In this case, why not do a favor?

"As the senior said, the cultivation community now has many different views on the upcoming changes in Jiuzhou."

"Some sects are dedicated to protecting the Nine Provinces, wanting to dominate the mountains and forests and protect the peace of the area, while others have left their own retreat routes."

"The reason why our Fire God Sect participated in this operation is because we have connections with several other sects and have received guidance from several masters in the spiritual world."

When he said this, the sturdy man paused for a moment, then hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said:
"Those who advocate expanding overseas and avoiding the secrets of heaven are the Huangtian lineage of Louguan Dao, the Taiping lineage of Zhengyi Dao, the Tiangang lineage of Tuibeitu, and... and... the Black Clothes lineage, the descendants of the Sick Tiger..."

At the end, the strong man quickly said:
"Senior, we in the Fire God Sect only practice medicine and ask for medicine. If there is any cause and effect relationship involved, please bear with me."

"I am just here to meet them in advance. The people from other clans have already gone far out to sea. I believe they will be back soon."

After hearing what the strong man said, even though Song Feng was well-informed, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air subconsciously:
"Hiss... Good fellow, all the rebels have gathered together, and the treacherous ministers have jumped out on their own!"

When it comes to this, even Song Feng can't help but be shocked by the scene of these people:

"It seems that the first people to notice the changes are the descendants of the traitors. This is really a professional match."

"The Taoist country on earth of the Huangtian lineage, the Cangtian of the Taiping Dao is dead, and Huangtian should be established, the Tuibeitu of the Tiangang lineage, the disciple of the black-robed prime minister Yao Guangxiao..."

"Well, well, well, the master of the Tianji lineage is indeed worthy of being the most proficient in the art of Tianji. Before anything happened, he was already preparing to run away many years in advance."

"It seems that you, the Fire God Sect, have finally found the right person..."

After hearing these names, even Song Feng couldn't help but sigh that these guys from the Fire God Sect had finally followed the right people.

Although these guys were once traitors.

But it must be said that they all have extraordinary achievements in divination and numerology.

Now Jiuzhou hasn't made any move yet, but they want to run away. This shows what kind of understanding they have about the art of numbers.

Let alone the founding of the country later.

Before they even started fighting with Fuso, they had already established roots in the overseas countries in the southeast region, leaving behind their Taoist tradition and claiming to be the ancestor.

It is entirely possible to avoid the most dangerous and difficult periods through some means.

When everything is settled, people can return to their ancestral land, and return with great fanfare without experiencing any hardship at all.

Although he knew that this group of people were going to run away.

But unexpectedly, the rebels all gathered together, and as expected, those who got the news first basically ran away.

After all, these people are all living signs.

If you don't believe it, you can ask General Zhang Jue, or if that doesn't work, go ask Yuan Tiangang, or even closer, ask the black-robed Prime Minister Yao Guangxiao.

As soon as these few names came out.

That's a perfect sense of security.

When it comes to other things, the guys from these sects can really trick people to death.

But when it comes to escaping, just close your eyes and follow them wherever they run. After all, these people who are good at playing tricks on others value their lives the most.

After all, they are the Taoist sects that can still survive the siege of emperors from generation to generation. This shows their gold medal level.

Thinking of this, he nodded, then, holding the cigarette that had not been smoked yet, he slowly walked away with his cane:

"Since you are ready to leave, go and choose a good place. Otherwise, those who come later will probably snatch your territory away..."

(End of this chapter)