The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 380 Young Fellow Daoist

"it is good!"

Wang Wu listened to advice and always stood to the left front of the watchman, never more than ten steps away, just like a bodyguard clearing the way for the watchman. Especially at this moment, with the wind and clouds surging and lightning flashing, he even kept closing the distance, which had already shrunk from ten steps to six steps.

This scene, when witnessed by the night watchman, elicited a smile from him. Sure enough, this fellow Daoist is still young; he's already intimidated by such a small display.

But don't get too close.

"That black iron mine should have been flooded. Judging from the situation, we need to disperse the dark clouds and stop this downpour."

"Fellow Daoist, please protect me, and I will dispel this wind and rain."

"No, I'll do it! Please protect me, fellow Daoist!"

Wang Wu said quickly and firmly, "You have to keep an eye on me. You can't just disappear mysteriously because of a moment's carelessness. There's no way to explain this. At least you can't disappear before the mission is completed."

"this--"

While the night watchman was still hesitating, Wang Wu was already rapidly forming hand seals. His movements were swift and precise, as if commanding the wind to stop, the rain to cease, and the clouds to disperse.

With a flick of his wrist, the talisman was cast into the depths of the sky, instantly transforming into a ray of light that absorbed the surrounding dark clouds and lightning, revealing a patch of blue sky the next second.

The effect is quite good!
Yes, Wang Wu is just learning and applying what he's learned.

In that small town, cultivators were releasing these talismans, one after another shooting them into the sky, but whether it was due to insufficient cultivation or the presence of water demons, the effect was not very noticeable.

The night watchman naturally couldn't see it, but for Wang Wu, even if it was dozens of miles away, even if the town was shrouded in dark clouds, it was just a matter of taking another look.

He swept over the level 18 spiritual essence in one go, and asked, "What kind of Taoist technique can't he learn?"

"What a magnificent display of power! Fellow Daoist, you are truly a hidden master!"

The night watchman couldn't help but praise it. In the blink of an eye, the talisman had swallowed up a huge amount of dark clouds and gales in the sky, revealing a blue sky covering an area of ​​three kilometers in radius.

However, young fellow Daoist, why do you insist on blocking my view?

It seemed that wherever his gaze fell, this young fellow Daoist would rush over first. Was his desire to win so intense?
He's still young, so energetic and lively.

"Damn it! Where did this brat come from, daring to ruin Grandpa's good time!"

But at that moment, accompanied by a bolt of lightning, a giant tortoise appeared from above. It was quite large, standing on the raging floodwaters, with eight strange large vats on its back. They seemed to be filled with water. If a little water was poured out, it would only be a small splash of a few dozen cubic meters, but when it hit the ground, it could instantly cause the floodwaters within a radius of hundreds of miles to rise three to five meters high.

"The... the Divine Turtle Clan?"

The night watchman's expression changed drastically, and Wang Wu could even guess what he was about to do.

But at this moment, with the atmosphere already so tense, do you still want to leave?

The next second, Wang Wu grabbed his shoulder and said quickly, "Not good, fellow Daoist, this turtle is too dangerous to mess with, I'd better retreat..."

"This...isn't appropriate!"

The night watchman never expected Wang Wu to kneel down so quickly and even steal his lines. He subconsciously said something, but the next second, the world spun around them, as if a huge force was trying to suck them into a vortex.

He subconsciously activated his natal sword, frantically trying to stabilize the situation.

Meanwhile, Wang Wu was anxiously shouting, "Fellow Daoist, save me! My natal sword is about to go out of control!"

"Don't panic! Stay calm, you must stay calm!"

The night watchman was filled with regret at that moment. Where did this young guy come from? He had no experience at all, only knew how to be competitive, and was a complete idiot who couldn't stand up when things got tough!
Damn it, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!

"The sword emerges from the primordial chaos, and the eight wastelands return to their origin!"

The night watchman was going all out; at this point, he had to give it his all. So he unleashed his still-unmastered sword control technique, believing that only a sword control technique of this level could possibly break free from this damned vortex.

As long as I can break free, I don't care what happens. Who cares about the Hidden Yuan Society's mission? Of course, saving my life is the most important thing!
However, why was the sword technique released so easily this time?
No, it's not just easy, but rather, it's like having a soul—ah, so smooth, so agile, so unrestrained!
In that instant, he released the entire nine sword techniques of the Sword Control Technique almost in one breath, even displaying a kind of majestic spirit, like a roc spreading its wings and soaring ninety thousand miles high.

So exciting!
So magnificent!

At that moment, Brother Watchman even had the feeling that he was the reincarnation of a sword immortal.

That's right, he was very sure, because his natal sword could actually evolve sword techniques on its own. Ahhh, did I release this?

So magnificent, so grand, so majestic, so sharp!
Drunk, drunk!

"Man and sword unite!"

With a long howl, the night watchman became the protagonist within a radius of three hundred miles.

That's how awesome it is!
In his long roar, terrifying sword energy emerged from the depths of the earth, from the depths of the sky, and from all directions. Why use a sword? Why have a sword? All things in heaven and earth are swords!

In an instant, even the dark clouds stopped being dark, the gale turned into an evening breeze, and the thunder became a kitten. What floods, what whirlpools, what turtles, go to hell!

Swish swish!
Everyone will be dazzled for three seconds and be controlled by this sword energy for three seconds!
Then, it quieted down, and everything became peaceful!

The clouds parted, the fog dissipated, the wind stopped, the rain ceased, and the sun came out.

Everything in the world suddenly became so beautiful.

The night watchman maintained a dashing pose, standing against the wind, his long hair flowing, his clothes fluttering, his eyes gleaming. His natal sword—no, what sword? It was a ninth-grade Heavenly Flying Sword—hovered silently high behind him. The scene was like a world-famous painting.

The composition, the lighting, the angle—it's all perfectly executed.

As for the turtle that uttered those arrogant words, it was already torn to pieces, its shell shattered, and it was beyond dead.

Even the water demons from all directions were killed by this sword, and at this moment they dared not make a sound, and they all fled.

Can't be bothered.

As for Wang Wu, he had no choice but to retreat to the side. It was over; he hadn't caught the watchman's gaze, which had caused him to go offline.

No one can see him.

The good news is that before the night watchman went on a killing spree and displayed his divine power, he chose to take on the mission of protecting Iron Mountain Town, so now, the five hundred strands of human energy have arrived.

Oh, besides that, he also has to play a cameo role in Blade & Soul for the night watchman.

As for consequences, there are no consequences at all!

This is clearly a case of the night watchman being trapped in a desperate situation, suddenly unleashing his potential, raising his sword to the heavens, awakening his past life's wisdom, and with one strike, slaying the turtle, even upgrading his natal sword...

At this moment, more than a dozen cultivators suddenly flew out of the town. The leader directed the others to use a special magic artifact to collect the raging floodwaters, while shouting enthusiastically and bowing from a distance.

"Brother Geng! Brother Geng! Thanks to your help! It's only been half a year, and you've already mastered the Nine Sword Techniques to such a high level! I'm utterly impressed!"

"Haha, it's Brother Zhang! I was wondering which sword immortal was here."

The night watchman chuckled, but was still looking around. Where was that young fellow Daoist? He had vanished without a trace. Had he been swept away by the vortex?

"Senior Brother Geng! Your sword strike just now was truly earth-shattering and awe-inspiring. You must give me some pointers when you have time."

"Brother Geng, we fought side by side today. In the future, I hope you will give me your guidance..."

"Steward Geng, I admire you greatly. I am Xiao Wanli, the manager of Tieshan Mine! Would Steward Geng be interested in staying at Tieshan Mine permanently?"

……

In no time, more than a dozen people surrounded him, chattering away. Although the night watchman was initially reserved and humble, he gradually got used to it and seemed to have successfully forgotten about the young fellow Daoist.

Wang Wu was naturally very happy, having gained a great deal.

Next, he disguised himself as a sword spirit and followed a group of people to reclaim the Xuan Tie Mine. It was their problem that they couldn't see him, but Wang Wu's Yin Yuan Society mission would not be forgotten.

I earned eight hundred strands of human energy in just one day, hahaha!

However, to Wang Wu's surprise, the night watchman actually agreed to stay in Tieshan Town. This town was also owned by the Yinyuan Society, and the treatment for those sent abroad was even better. Given his inflated confidence, it was understandable.

only--

Wang Wu could only smile bitterly to himself. The performance was too realistic. Of course, on the other hand, Brother Night Watchman actually benefited a lot from it and remained quite calm, refusing the banquet and directly requesting to go into seclusion.

Therefore, if one can truly comprehend it, although it may never be possible to unleash the same powerful sword control technique as today, it will still be possible to unleash three to five tenths of its power.

Given time, it might even be possible to perfectly replicate it.

Because Wang Wu really went to great lengths today to achieve the desired effect and to leave no trace.

First, by utilizing the pressure of the external environment, that is, by borrowing the power of the tortoise, the pressure of the vortex is formed. On the one hand, this diverts the watchman's attention, and on the other hand, it makes it easier for him to adjust, optimize and upgrade the watchman's spiritual energy circulation with his level 18 spiritual essence.

The night watchman would only think that it was his potential that suddenly burst forth in despair. Little did he know that Wang Wu had increased his overall strength by at least 50% in that short moment.

Even the reason why his natal sword advanced from Earth Grade 3 to Heaven Grade 9 was because the sword energy was like a rainbow. After splitting open the turtle's shell, it absorbed enough blood and qi. In addition, a large number of water demons were smuggling black iron ore in the flood. The sword energy directly completed its sublimation in that wave of sword energy explosion...

The argument is well-founded and the chain of evidence is sufficient.

Most importantly, the red line was not crossed.

That is to say, he always remained at the level of the third rank or below.

Even if Kame Taishin notices him, he can't possibly make a move directly.

Its strategy is to fight without breaking apart, and to gradually close the gap.

Otherwise, wouldn't it become a direct attack on the Hidden Yuan Society's assets?

Then we'll really go to war.

Wang Wu had always carefully maintained a delicate balance in this process.

"What a pity, this night watchman isn't cooperating!"

Wang Wu had no choice but to return to Dragon Head City on his own. He first left a hair outside, then returned to the city gate, activated the hair, and appeared leisurely. He then handed it over at the city gate, which became evidence that he had indeed returned from outside.

Upon entering Dragon Head City, the jade talisman vibrated, and then all eight hundred strands of human five elements were happily exchanged without any middlemen.

It's as if it operates completely autonomously.

(End of this chapter)