The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 338 Seven Languages
Just when Song Feng stopped.

All I saw was a group of people wearing bird feather costumes, who seemed to be doing some kind of activity, but they paused at this moment.

Followed by.

In the center, I only saw an old man with a very long feather of unknown hair on his head walking out.

He was all skinny.

But the strange thing is that there is a cat-like walk when walking.

Although I wasn't wearing shoes.

However, it was as if there were pads of flesh under his feet, making him walk lightly and nimbly.

There is also the rhythm of a tiger pouncing on its prey.

Just at this time.

Song Feng showed up nonchalantly:

"…Are you guys causing trouble here?"

When he spoke to the end, a deep and mysterious light bloomed in Song Feng's eyes.

In this darkness.

It actually frightened the other beings wearing bird feathers so much that they took two steps back.

however.

As the person at the front, the old man did not retreat, but took a few steps forward.

The two sides were ten feet apart.

This distance is already quite close.

People often say that a fist is faster within seven steps, and a gun is faster beyond seven steps.

Practice to this stage.

Especially in this era, there is no safe distance for anyone.

Both sides looked at each other.

Then, the old man wearing a complete feather robe made of bird feathers uttered the language of Kyushu:

"Stranger, you shouldn't be here. This is a fight between us and outsiders. It has nothing to do with you!"

Hearing these familiar words, Song Feng looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise:
"...You can actually speak Kyushu dialect?"

Seeing Song Feng's somewhat surprised expression, the old man didn't care at all. Instead, he said with a look of disappointment:
"I can speak seven languages ​​and have traveled to several countries. Kyushu is the place that touched me the most."

When he said this, his tone was actually filled with a hint of envy:
"As an ancient country and the birthplace of culture, Kyushu is the only one that has survived thousands of years and is still being passed down to this day."

"Its existence is no longer just a country, but a kind of cultural inheritance. It is really an enviable way of inheritance..."

When he said this, the envy and approval in the old man's eyes could be seen even by a child of a few years old.

"Since you have learned so much about culture and traveled to many countries, you should be considered a truly cultured person in a general sense."

When he said this, Song Feng paused for a moment, then slowly began to speak:
"Since you have read the history of various countries and learned about the advanced cultures of various countries, you should understand that what you are doing is nothing more than a mantis trying to stop a chariot."

"This piece of land is no longer your home. The dynasty has changed and the new owner has been replaced."

When he said this, Song Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if with a hint of admonition, and said:
"What you need to do now is not to stir up any major unrest, but to continue the inheritance, expand the remaining ethnic groups, and integrate them into this era."

"If wise men like you continue to emerge among your race, why would you fear extinction?"

When talking about this person, Song Feng glanced at the young people behind him who were dressed in bird feathers.

"Look at these children behind you, look at the clarity in their eyes, can you bear to bring them here?"

"Since they can come with you, it means they are the few young and strong ones in your tribe."

"Look at the glimmer of wisdom that shines from both of you. You are the wisest of the tribe, so why don't you cultivate more wise men?"

"Times have changed. If it was at the beginning, you might have been able to turn the tables, but now it's completely impossible."

"Now, heroes from all over the world have come to this land. You can't drive everyone away."

"You have failed before. Do you still think that you can turn the tide at this time?"

When he said this, Song Feng shook his head leisurely, as if he didn't care too much.

Now, the situation has long been determined.

The living space of these massacred native races in America has long been squeezed.

If it weren't for the members of this tribe entering a harsh place, or if it weren't for these people in America who protected them a little.

I'm afraid the scalp has been cut off long ago.

To be honest, the culture of this land once had a little similarity with Kyushu.

Faced with such a wise man who wants to restore his family group, Song Feng is also willing to say a few words to him.

not to mention.

The wise man in front of him not only has wisdom, but also has extraordinary martial arts power.

He is very special!
Originally, the old man thought that Song Feng was an ordinary outsider, but when he heard Song Feng say this, his expression froze slightly:
"…Who are you?"

At this point, no matter how stupid he was, he understood that the person from Kyushu in front of him was too disrespectful towards them.

This clearly means that they have taken advantage of it.
This made him feel shocked.

As one of the few wise men in the tribe, he was also considering and had hesitated about whether or not to get involved in this major event.

But think about it.

I saw wars between countries again.

Now he began to understand that sometimes, if you don't fight or make a fuss, you will never get what you want.

Although it is very likely that this time, all the young and strong people of their generation will disappear.

But he thought it was worth it.

Just as the people of Kyushu said in front of people.

Nowadays, the times are changing too fast, and the challenges in the future are becoming more and more severe for them.

They want to leave a space for their people to survive.

Now is the time.

When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changes, in this chaotic era, it is just the right time for them to teach these outsiders a lesson.

Hit them hard all at once.

It also makes them understand that they are not people who can be slaughtered at will!
Looking at the old man in bird feathers in front of him, and the change in his gaze towards him, Song Feng sighed: "Although you have summoned a certain existence from the Yin-Yang Realm to reality, it is not the same as before."

"The extraordinary world here can barely be considered to be following my lead. When something happens, I have no choice but to take action."

When he said this, Song Feng didn't care about anything else. Instead, he turned his head and looked at a special place among the mountains behind them.

"Since you are involved in this matter, you should understand how much bloodshed will be caused once the thing inside comes out."

"This thing will indeed teach these outsiders a great lesson, but how many of you can survive?"

When he said this, Song Feng paused for a moment, then spoke softly:
“Sometimes you don’t have to be so rigid. You have to first understand how to play in this place, and then learn slowly.”

"Now, I can still do some tricks, how about you give me the things inside?"

After hearing what Song Feng said, the old man in bird feathers couldn't help but look a little serious:
"You should understand what He symbolizes to us!"

This word can be said to be pronounced word by word.

Although the old man did not shout at the top of his lungs, one could still see the firmness in his words.

however.

Facing the old man opposite him, and the people wearing feathered clothes who shared the same hatred for the enemy behind him, Song Feng chuckled:

"Of course I know what He means to you, but hasn't He returned yet?"

"It's just a shell. Do you really think this thing can shake up the current era?"

After hearing what Song Feng said, the old man's expression froze slightly:
"……How did you know?"

Those who participated in this plan were many wise men, great figures, and great shamans in the tribe.

He was sure.

There is absolutely no way this matter will be leaked.

Seeing the old man's shocked expression, Song Feng was very interested. He glanced at his body and then said calmly:
"The loss of your heritage is really too serious. Even if you have an ancient heritage, it may not be of any use in this era."

"A physical body master who has just entered the second level of martial arts, and a dozen young people who have achieved success in the first level of physical body training."

When he said this, Song Feng seemed to have realized something and continued:
"Oh, yes, there is also a body that can match the blood and energy of a physical body, but I don't know what strange abilities it possesses."

When he finished speaking, Song Feng looked at the old man in front of him with sharp eyes:
"Is this all you have to back you up?"

Looking at Song Feng, who knew everything like the back of his hand, and who could see through all of this with just one glance, the old man couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

Take a deep breath.

At the end, the skinny old man took a deep breath:

"Huh...what on earth do you want to do?"

At this point, he had to admit that he was now in the control of the mysterious man in front of him.

like he said.

The heritage of their clan is too incomplete.

Even the tribes were broken up and their lives were dispersed.

The secret spells that were once put aside and hidden by the great wizards naturally could not be so perfect.

Just as this mysterious being said.

They did use mysterious inheritance methods to construct a special body, but it was just a shell.

Although it is also possible to summon His power down.

But it's all fake.

The summoned existence will completely disappear in no more than half a year.

But few people know this.

If the mysterious person in front of him was really guessed by just a few glances, then it would be really scary!

Looking at the wise man in front of him, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't look like the kind of person who would rather fight to the death.

Song Feng showed a smile on his face:
"I know that since you want to summon a special being, the altar must not be in one place."

"But I don't care. As long as you don't bring the matter under my nose, I won't say anything."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, and then began to talk about the terms:
"The reason I'm talking to you is because I think there's no need for us to fight this, and there's no need for me to get involved in the cause and effect of this."

"After all, if I were to destroy a sacrifice that carries the fate of an entire tribe, regardless of whether it would succeed or not, the consequences would be too great."

"I still want to pursue immortality in the end, but I won't casually participate in a race war or something like that."

"After all, the fate of a race is very strange. It is impossible for an entire race to be massacred just because of a single thought."

“Even many powerful people in ancient times were unwilling to participate in the bloody battles between races and dynasties. Naturally, I have to learn from my predecessors.”

"I am not the type of person who can calm down and hunt down others everywhere."

Although Song Feng's tone seemed to be teasing, the old man couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

He had a premonition.

That is what the mysterious man from Kyushu said in front of him, and it seemed that he could really do it.

hiss……

Fortunately, no action was taken.

"What do you want, and what can you provide for us? Although our race is declining now, we still have some heritage."

"Those outsiders didn't kill us all back then, and it's even more impossible for them to kill us all now."

When he said this, the old man in bird feathers also had a gleam in his eyes:
"Although we rarely intermarry with outsiders due to the general environment, we are not without people in this vast land."

As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if it was once slaughtered by others, as a former overlord, it also has its own methods.

Over the years, various intermarriages or the actions of certain wise men have always spread their influence to the entire land.

Even if we slaughter them based on bloodline, we may not be able to completely wipe out their tribe.

If it were really possible, those outsiders would have done it long ago.

How can it be that simple?
It was precisely because of this that he brought up this matter as a condition for the discussion.

“Hehehe… Don’t worry, I’m not a cruel person. To some extent, we can be considered allies.”

When he said this, Song Feng looked towards the mountains in the distance with a smile:

"Come on, let me see how much you have invested. After all, this is related to the sacredness in the legend."

"Don't worry. Since I have spoken, I will definitely not go back on my word. After all, racial hatred and destiny are not a joke even in this era..."

(End of this chapter)