I was caught pretending to be a Taoist priest and asked me how to kill a strange person?

Chapter 67 Jidaomen Sorcerer: Uncle Huang Jiu, let’s go to Huangwu Mountain together!
"I am Uncle Huang Jiu from Jidao Sect. May I ask what is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

Uncle Huang Jiu is a slightly plump old man dressed simply.

Holding a peach wood cane, he walked up to Zhang Xuan and asked.

“Zhang Xuan!”

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is so young, yet he has such profound strength. This really amazes me!"

Uncle Huang Jiu said with a smile.

After seeing Zhang Xuan's skills, his attitude was obviously much more enthusiastic than before.

"Oh?"

Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes, looked at Uncle Huang Jiu, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful look.

"No need to say polite words."

"Whatever you want to say, just get to the point!"

Hearing this, Uncle Huang Jiu was slightly stunned, then he smiled and said:

"Haha, Brother Zhang is such a straightforward person!"

He paused and continued, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you know that the yellow-skinned creature you just killed came from Huangwu Mountain?"

"And it is the direct descendant of the old witch in Huangwu Mountain. Now that you have eliminated it, you may have some trouble in the future."

"trouble?"

"What's the trouble?"

Henry Zhang asked back with interest.

to be frank.

He is now quite interested in the Yellow Mist Mountain. After all, the series of tasks issued by the system requires him to eliminate the monsters in the Yellow Mist Mountain.

Now that Uncle Huang Jiu has found him again, he should know something about the situation.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't know!" Uncle Huang Jiu smiled slightly, with a hint of caution in his eyes.

"This Huangwu Mountain is the largest mountain range in H City. There is a group of yellow-skinned monsters living on the mountain, and the leader is a giant monster that is over 300 years old!"

"It calls itself the Yellow Mist Immortal, and often asks its yellow-skinned subordinates to go down the mountain to absorb the energy of ordinary people for its cultivation!"

"Now that you have wiped out its offspring, it will probably not let it go once it finds out!"

As Uncle Huang Jiu spoke, he carefully observed the expression on Zhang Xuan's face.

But after listening.

There was no fear on Henry Zhang's face, but a calm and composed expression.

This made him slightly stunned.

Ordinary people would definitely be a little scared when they heard this.

But this fellow Daoist Zhang is actually indifferent?

Is it possible that he has something to rely on?
Thinking of this, Uncle Huang Jiu asked tentatively: "Daoyou, aren't you afraid?"

"He's just a yellow-skinned guy who has been practicing for more than three hundred years. What's there to be afraid of?" Zhang Xuan said in a flat tone.

After hearing this, Uncle Huang Jiu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Just over three hundred years, that’s all?

have to say!

This Taoist Zhang has an extremely arrogant tone.

"Cough cough!"

"Friend Zhang, what I mean is... instead of waiting passively, it is better to take the initiative!"

"Why don't I just take a loss and join hands with fellow Taoists to eliminate these evildoers and enforce justice on behalf of Heaven!"

Uncle Huang Jiu coughed a few times and then stated his purpose.

Ah!
Act on behalf of heaven!

It’s definitely not because he was taught a lesson by that old witch Huang Wushan some time ago!
Hearing this, Zhang Xuan looked at him with a smile.

This is his real purpose, right?

He wanted me to take action against those yellow-skinned people. As for the alliance he mentioned...

It’s not that Zhang Xuan looks down on him!

His cultivation is only at the middle stage of Qi Gathering. If he were to face a great demon that has been practicing for three hundred years, it would be good if he wasn't killed by a single slap!

Still joining forces?
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Uncle Huang Jiu felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Then, he continued, "Friend Zhang, I didn't lie to you!"

"Those yellow foxes are very cunning. If you don't have a local to lead the way, it will be difficult to find their nest."

This is true!

If there is no one to lead the way, it is basically difficult to find the nest of those yellow-skinned beasts. Uncle Huang Jiu did not lie to him about this.

It took him more than half a month to find it.

But unexpectedly, Uncle Huang Jiu was beaten up by the old witch after just one encounter.

If he hadn't relied on the sect's secret techniques, he would have probably died there!
Zhang Xuan naturally knew this.

So after a little thought, he agreed to Uncle Huang Jiu's proposal.

The two agreed on a time, added each other's contact information, and left the Chen Family Manor. ………

next day!

Early morning in H City.

A ray of sunlight shines through the thin clouds, casting a warm golden glow.

The air is filled with the scent of moist earth, accompanied by the sound of a few crisp birdsongs, as if greeting the new day.

Zhang Xuan and Uncle Huang Jiu arrived at the foot of Huangwu Mountain early. The green mountains looked particularly vibrant in the morning light.

However, there was a faint eerie atmosphere emanating from the depths of the mountain.

That's demonic!

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is Huangwu Mountain!" Uncle Huang Jiu introduced.

Zhang Xuan stood at the foot of the mountain, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the towering mountain in front of him.

There are many yellow foxes on the mountain, which is shrouded in a light mist all year round.

So this is how the mountain got its name Huangwu Mountain!
And this moment.

Uncle Huang Jiu slowly took out an ancient compass from his arms.

The edge of the compass is covered with traces of time and has a faint dull brown luster.

He gently placed the compass in front of his eyes, observing it carefully with a sharp gaze.

next second.

The compass needle swayed gently in the breeze, as if it sensed something and pointed directly in a certain direction!

"Have it!"

"Friend Zhang, follow me!"

Uncle Huang Jiu's eyes lit up, and he immediately walked in the direction indicated by the compass, looking full of confidence.

See this.

Zhang Xuan did not hesitate and followed immediately.

along the way.

The mountains are densely forested and the vegetation is lush.

not far away.

A stream gurgles along, sparkling with colorful light in the morning light.

After crossing the stream, the two arrived at a place halfway up a mountain.

shhhhh--

At this time, in the mist floating around, there seemed to be a sound of shuttle movement.

Zhang Xuan remained calm.

He sensed that there were several yellow-skinned beasts hiding around, with eyes the size of soybeans, staring at them intently.

have to say!

Uncle Huang Jiu is still quite capable!
The compass can sense where the evil spirit is strongest around, which is the lair of the yellow-skinned monster.

then.

The two of them walked through the grass and trees halfway up the mountain.

The air around them became increasingly humid, and the thick demonic aura seemed like an invisible net, silently enveloping them.

The sunlight in the sky filtered through the dense leaves, forming spots of light that shone on the ground, but it could not dispel the haze that shrouded the Huangwu Mountain.

suddenly!

The ancient compass in his hand began to flicker.

The pointer was shaking violently and swaying non-stop.

"found it!"

"These yellow-skinned guys are so cunning that they even know how to change places to hide. They are so cautious!"

Done.

Uncle Huang Jiu raised his head and took one look, then immediately took Zhang Xuan to the other side.

After a while.

A huge cave appeared before our eyes.

It was pitch black inside, like a black hole that could swallow a person, which was frightening.

And in the cave, wisps of evil spirit floated out from time to time!

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this is it!" Uncle Huang Jiu turned his head and said.

Wuwuwu——

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew in the cave, instantly blowing up the thick dead leaves on the ground.

"Good job, Uncle Huang Jiu!"

"You let me run away by accident last time, and you actually dared to come to my house this time!"

"It seems you don't know how to write the word death!"

(End of this chapter)