The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 305 Encountering a Monster
Seeing that the old man had already stood up, Bei Minghu quickly followed him:
"...Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost time to rest for tonight, be careful, don't let others ambush you."

As he walked, blood and energy continued to flow out of Bei Ming Hu's body.

Faintly, it seemed as if a huge pill of qi and blood was dissolving in his body, making his qi and blood even richer.

A red light rushed straight into the door.

There was actually a feeling of blood and qi being at risk.

Rumble!
Following behind Bei Ming Hu, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian both felt their blood boiling and their hearts palpitating.

The two sides looked at each other.

They all saw the shock in each other's eyes:
"This is a true martial arts master!"

As he walked forward, Song Feng's eyesight was no longer blurry, his ears were no longer deaf, and he no longer walked with the shaky steps he had at the beginning.

Although he still held the cane in his hand.

But while walking, it was as if the distance could be shortened to an inch, and each big step could cover a distance of several feet.

Fortunately, Bei Minghu is a master of martial arts.

They followed slowly, but the energy of the two people gathered together at the same time.

They all give people an extremely terrifying feeling.

Seeing the two people in front walking so fast, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian started to run with big strides.

I can't do it without running.

His speed only seems slow, but each step he takes is several feet long.

For every one step the other takes, they have to take three steps. The tiny gap between the two sides is already terrifying.

Just at this time.

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard from the distant forest:

"……stop!!"

Following this loud roar.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow was seen suddenly running out from the forest.

The afterimage was extremely fast.

When he saw Song Feng and the others, a trace of blood appeared in his eyes, and then a flash of knife light flashed:
"brush!"

The speed was so fast that it seemed as if he was going to pass through the crowd and behead them all with one blow.

“…How courageous!”

Seeing the sword light shining in the darkness, Bei Ming Hu snorted coldly, his blood boiling and his tendons surging.

The force came from the ground, and the tendons, bones and blood were stretched to the limit at this moment, like a bowstring, hitting hard:
"boom!!"

The powerful force brought about a roar, and even his sleeves were crackling in the air.

And the target of this punch.

It was that knife light!
"Oh no! It's a master!"

The black shadow who was about to behead everyone with one blow couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the sudden burst of power.

The next moment, the moves in his hands changed rapidly.

He actually wanted to turn into a rolling gourd, roll past and not provoke anyone anymore.

"Want to run? How can it be that easy?"

Watching the black shadow change in the blink of an eye, a trace of ferocity appeared on Bei Minghu's face.

Finally, the qi and blood surged, and the drums and gongs sounded together.

Crackling!

In the blink of an eye, the fist turned into a palm, and the palm turned into a claw, like an eagle's claw, and fiercely grasped the black-clothed man's arm:

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, followed by a scream:
"……Oh!"

However, Bei Ming Hu naturally understood what it meant to cut the grass at its roots, and the moment he grabbed the arm, he used force and strength.

In the blink of an eye, he flipped his hands and threw the man in black to the ground quickly, just like throwing him down eighteen times, throwing him, grabbing him, and hitting him.

Wait until the final burst of strength.

Phew! !
Then, a lot of blood suddenly oozed out of the black-clothed man's body.

Let go of the movements in your hands.

That didn't look like a man in black who was about to commit a crime; it was clearly a piece of meat whose bones, tendons, blood and flesh had been completely shattered.

It can't even be laid out in a human shape.

"Ha! Fuso sword technique! When I saw the flash of the sword, I knew that the person coming here was not a good person!"

After taking down the katana, a hint of disdain appeared in Bei Ming Hu's eyes.

Then, he flicked the blade of the sword lightly with his index finger:
"Clang!"

The collision between the two sides actually produced a sound of fine iron colliding, and faintly, flames could be seen bursting from the sword.

The sword that was flicked made a buzzing sound, but in the blink of an eye, a crisp sound was heard:

“…Crack!”

Looking at the sword that had now been broken into two pieces, Bei Ming Hu threw it down casually. Now the cause and effect had been completely resolved.

Just at this time.

The people who were following behind only then saw Song Feng and his group:

"This... Ninja actually died here?"

When they saw the corpse that had turned into rotten meat on the ground, the scarred leader couldn't help but dread his eyes.

Then, he clasped his hands together respectfully and asked:
"May I ask if you are the righteous men from the interior of the country?"

Seeing the scarred man's behavior, Bei Minghu clasped his hands together and replied:

"Exactly! I see a few of you chasing after this Fuso ninja, but is there some big disturbance in the mountain?"

After confirming the identities of both parties, Bei Minghu asked back.

After all, the commotion tonight was quite powerful, and I'm afraid that many practitioners in the entire Changbai Mountain could sense it.

Looking at the corpse of the ninja at Bei Minghu's feet, the scarred man nodded, and then said seriously:
"This ninja is one of the Eight Swords of Fuso. He originally accompanied the Onmyoji and protected him in the mountains and forests."

"Later, we, the immortals, found an opportunity and chased him all the way to here."

"The traces in the mountains and forests were made by the fake emperor supported by Fusang and his loyal ministers."

When he said this, the scarred man showed an expression that seemed to be at a loss for words:

"According to the immortals, those so-called false emperors and princes want to find the Changbai Dragon Vein, and intend to recreate the dragon vein and ascend the throne to become emperor."

"The big commotion in the forest is caused by them burying the bodies and trying to recreate the dragon vein."

"Now, many masters and heroes in the pass have already rushed to the deepest part of Changbai Mountain. I'm afraid we're about to meet each other."

When he said this, the scar-faced spirit medium had a very speechless expression on his face.

The rotten court of the previous dynasty still wants to turn the world upside down?
To put it bluntly, if they had taken a dog to the throne in the previous dynasty, it might have been more stable than their so-called emperor's position. That was an incredible move.

They should have been able to stand on their own feet after the reform, but they ended up ruining themselves.

I guess except for the old people and the so-called princes of the previous dynasty, no one has any expectations for the previous dynasty.

As for the dragon vein, that's even more nonsense.

They are all from the immortal family outside the Great Wall. Who doesn’t know that the dragon vein has been cut off long ago?
Just at this time.

All they saw was a tall figure suddenly appearing behind Scarface and the others:

"Ow~"

After the tall figure appeared, many green eyes appeared around them.

Take a closer look.

Suddenly, there was a large group of wolves.

"...Hmm? The Wolf King has become an immortal? This is really rare..."

Looking at the wolf king who also had a scar on his face and had become an immortal, Bei Minghu was a little surprised.

After all, although these four pillars and five great immortals are not absolute, to a certain extent, they have already occupied the public opinion position.

Not to mention.

The wolf king in front of him has probably been practicing for a hundred years.

Just look at the silky fur and the height of more than ten feet, and you will know that this is definitely the bully of Changbai Mountain.

It's a very formidable old monster.

No wonder he felt that the Fuso ninja was obviously quite capable, but was still being hunted down by Scarface and his gang.

It's not human that is chasing them.

Just when the Wolf King appeared behind Scarface, he subconsciously turned his gaze towards Bei Ming Tiger.

This is the biggest threat to him on the surface.

However, after taking the first look, he subconsciously looked towards Song Feng, with a hint of excitement in his eyes:
“…It’s you!”

Seeing this old wolf and listening to what it said, Song Feng was a little surprised:

"Oh? You actually recognize me?"

Although he was quite powerful back then, he knew most of the people in the spiritual world, and most of the high-level officials knew about him.

But it seems that this old wolf hasn't reached this point.

If others can't feel it, how can he not know it?

This old wolf is now in his twilight years. He looks energetic, but he only has a dozen years left in the future.

Although he has developed such an extraordinary body.

But throughout his life, he is just an old demon. Unless he crosses the barrier between heaven and earth and enters the door of the great demon, he can only sigh in vain.

However, this also shows how good the environment outside the Great Wall is.

Without entering the realm of Dharma, one can cultivate such a body just by relying on time and hard practice. I wonder how many masters of practice will envy him.

After hearing what Song Feng said, the old wolf's expression suddenly became complicated, and then he said faintly:
"When you and your companions left the border, I was also a spectator in Changbai Mountain. I saw your bold and extravagant methods."

When he said this, the old wolf looked at the rattan stick in Song Feng's hand with a gloomy look.

That look was indescribable.

This makes people feel very complicated.

After taking a look at the old wolf with a faint light in his eyes, Song Feng shook his head and did not continue chatting with him:
"Since this ninja has been killed, we will not reminisce about the past. We can talk about it in detail when we have time tomorrow."

When he said this, Song Feng didn't care about the expression of the old wolf opposite him. He just waved his hand and led Bei Minghu and the others away:
"Let's go, let's continue on our journey!"

The group left quickly, and only the wolves surrounding them and the scarred elf were left staring at their backs.

Just as Song Feng and the others were leaving.

The scarred-faced spirit was hesitant to speak, and then he asked softly:
"Old Immortal, since he has a grudge against us, why don't we take action to settle the grudge? Times have changed a lot now, so why should we be afraid?"

Hearing what Scar said, the old wolf with a scar on his face also glanced at the wolves around him and shook his head:
"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. I won't live for more than a few years, so why should I leave such a disaster for future generations?"

After the words fell, only a little bit of energy was seen gradually flowing from his old body into the spirit platform of the scarred man.

Faintly, the man and the wolf seemed to be connected by a wisp of incense.

It's like three burning incense sticks.

the other side.

Bei Minghu, who had already left the wolf pack and was walking into the forest, subconsciously glanced behind him:
“…Old man, that old wolf has murderous intentions!”

When he said this, he clenched his fists, and faintly, one could hear crackling sounds.

It seemed that at Song Feng's command, he would rush back and kill them all.

However, after hearing what Bei Minghu said, Song Feng shook his head, then continued to walk deeper into the forest with his crutches:

"Wolves are cunning by nature. Any spirit that can absorb a little innate energy and enter the Tao to practice must have an extremely cunning mind."

"Since he can rely on the wolf pack to roam outside Changbai Mountain, he must have his own confidence."

"...They are in cahoots with each other... This old wolf dare not move... He can't bear to give up the various foundations he has built outside Changbai Mountain."

When he said this, Song Feng paused, and then looked into the depths of Changbai Mountain:
"If I am not mistaken, the dragon vein deep in Changbai Mountain has been dug out. We don't have time to deal with them."

"Instead of trying to root out the problem, it would be better to just walk away. There has been no news about the masters of the major sects for such a long time."

"I'm afraid the power brought by Fusang is beyond their imagination..."

Both sides were at war with each other, and one side used all its national strength to raise so many Onmyoji and ninjas.

The other side only sent out a part of the best and strongest men from each sect, and the major sects were not affiliated with each other. In short, it was a loose alliance.

Just a comparison will tell you the pros and cons.

Although Fuso's overall national strength cannot compare to Kyushu, the many rulers of Kyushu in the early days and the various predecessors in the spiritual world really consumed a lot of Kyushu's vitality.

I'm afraid this battle will not end peacefully!
After hearing what the old man said, Bei Minghu's pace became much faster.

Good boy, we have to run quickly.

If you run too slowly, the daylily will be cold by the time you get there.

Even if everyone's legs were very fast, it would not be smooth sailing from the foot of Changbai Mountain to the depths of Changbai Mountain.

at last.

Just when the golden house rises in the east.

The four of them finally saw a corner in the distance:
“…Old man, I saw them!”

When he saw figures in the distance who were dressed differently and resembled masters from various sects, Bei Minghu shouted loudly.

however.

When Song Feng saw those people gathered together in the distance, but turned left and right, he said softly:
"I'm afraid these people have fallen into a trap. Seeing them rushing left and right but unable to find their way, it's clear that they have entered a formation."

When he said this, Song Feng took a look at the terrain in the forest, compared it with the positions of the stars in the sky, and then said:
"The dragon's spine is broken, and its eyes are trapped. This is a humane magic formation arranged based on the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain. It has the effect of breaking the law and confusing the gods. The person behind this is not simple..."

(End of this chapter)