From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 184 Wu Taotie

The expressions of the cauldron and furnace ghosts became gloomy. Chen Xuan actually brought up this matter in front of them. Was he seeking his own death?

Some of the big ghosts among them have a close relationship with the deceased Lord of Peacock Mountain!
Chen Xuan stared at the golden roc quietly, as if waiting for its reply.

The golden Peng bird looked uncertain. It glanced at the Two Realms Boat in the sky, its eyes dimmed slightly. Then, it turned to Chen Xuan and said slowly:

"It just acted on its own initiative. The Tiger King was a great hero, famous throughout the Southern Wilds. We will not bully his descendants."

It is a top-level cauldron and is also well-known in the south. It has its own heroic spirit and disdains to do any despicable things.

Even if we have to march north to annex other countries, we will do it in an upright manner.

But in fact, the northern part of the Southern Wilderness has been in name only since the moment it lost the tripods of the mountain masters such as Shanjun, and has become their back garden where they can come and go freely.

There is no North-South conflict...

If the big monsters in the south were to head north at this moment, it would be a dimensionality reduction attack.

It’s just because this abyss that appeared out of nowhere seems to have an opportunity to pursue, but it’s not yet time to do it.

But now, there is a variable.

The Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness, who had disappeared in the north for more than half a year, suddenly returned and killed a mountain master, Dinglu, with great force.

He also brought a powerful destiny person with him.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, then continued to look around for clues, and at the same time, asked casually:
"Peacock said that you in the south are going to elect a new Saint of the Southern Wasteland. Is this true?"

Upon hearing this, the Garuda looked rather uneasy and asked, "Why ask when you already know the answer?"

On the other side, the Blue-Feathered Luan Bird sneered:

"The mountain ghost has disappeared. Whether or not you can survive is uncertain. Even if you can, you no longer belong to this world! You should accept reality!"

How difficult is it to seek immortality?
Thousands of years will pass, and all the people and ghosts in the world will turn into bones and wither away in the wind.

"That makes sense." Chen Xuan nodded in agreement and immediately left the edge of the cliff. He had checked carefully and found that there was nothing strange about this area. Perhaps he needed to go down into the abyss.

Moreover, the attitude of this group of mountain lords and ghosts in the south is very clear. They will not accept the orders of the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness.

As Chen Xuan walked towards the two world masters, he turned his head and said to the blue-feathered phoenix:
"Luanniao, I think you have great potential. Why don't you become the new Holy Son of the Southern Wasteland?"

"you!"

Upon hearing this, the Blue-Feathered Luan Bird flew into a rage and roared, "Nonsense! I've already made my choice. This is the son of the Mountain God!"

Whoever is in charge of the Southern Wilderness will have his descendants become the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness.

This is reasonable and logical.

Are the southern goblins the rebels? The northern tigers and their group of big goblins are the remnants of the old days!
The Blue-Feathered Luan bird's eyes were filled with anger as it said, "It's rumored that you're the Chosen One, and now you've found a rising elder of your kind... But the die is cast. Do you naively think you can change reality by relying on the two world masters? Will she stay in the Southern Wasteland to protect you and never leave?"

They were already impatient with Chen Xuan. If they hadn't been concerned about Hua Liuli on the Two Worlds Boat, they would have taken action long ago.

Although, there are thirteen ghosts of Dinglu Mountain here.

However, the opponents were the two world masters who were famous in the world and the Tianming Dinglu who were best at group battles and wars.

According to some rumors, some years ago, Hua Liuli was traveling in the Central Plains of China. She once single-handedly launched the Dinglu War against a hostile ancient dynasty, and won.

The two world masters have been deceiving and capturing people over the years, and no one knows how many foreign aids she can now recruit from that small world... ten Dinglu, or a hundred Dinglu?

However, no matter how famous or powerful the two world masters are, they are ultimately just cauldrons. In the south of the Southern Wilderness, there is a mountain god who has been sleeping for nine lifetimes!

"backing?"

Chen Xuan smiled when he heard the voice, glanced at the blue-feathered phoenix in the Gaojing Dinglu, and was about to return to the Two Realms Boat.

then.

Come down with spirit and body.

While checking for traces of the mountain king, he also examined the strength of this group of cauldron-shaped ghosts. They were all very powerful, with the Golden-winged Roc and the Green-winged Luan Bird being the strongest. Their aura was as deep as the sea and invincible.

"But... they don't have any soul-protecting treasures."

Chen Xuan thought to himself that the Southern Wilderness was full of barbaric and ignorant ghosts. There were very few weapon-refining masters with a legacy like the three-tailed fox Bai Gan Gan. They were not good at things like refining weapons and making talismans.

"Let's start with the chirping phoenix..." he thought to himself.

Although the soul and body are not omnipotent, as long as we take action, we can at least keep one of the mountain masters and ghosts.

For Chen Xuan, there is not much difference between the initial level cauldron and the advanced level cauldron.

But one thing to note is that if he fails to catch all of these cauldron-shaped ghosts, the fact that he possesses the ultimate killer move of a soul body will be exposed in the Southern Wilderness.

There are only a handful of people in this world who know about this.

The side of Tianyan Dao Fanxian, the side of the two world masters Hua Liuli, the master and disciple pair of Yan Emperor Ming and Xiao Huo, the mountain ghost, the black cat... Apart from them, there is no one else.

However, the tiger had seen Chen Xuan practicing before, so he should have noticed something...

As for Jiang Qinghuang and the monks from the Demon Suppression Division, although they had seen Chen Xuan use his soul and body to fight against Taoist Zizhu, they could not see his soul and body. Moreover, at that time, Human Emperor Daozang used the Human Emperor Banner to cover it up.

But that's it.

Chen Xuan suddenly stopped, turned his head sharply, and looked towards the distant horizon.

"Buzz!"

In his body, the Tianyan Qi surged, emitting the light of the lunar moon. In the distance, a huge and bone-chilling malice appeared and was directed at him.

"who is it?"

Chen Xuan's heart was shocked. Tian Yanqi sensed the crisis and started automatically, sensing that there was someone nearby who was full of malice towards him, and this malice could threaten him!

But this overwhelming malice only lasted a moment, disappearing without a trace. Tian Yanqi failed to successfully lock onto the other party. On the distant horizon, a group of figures emerged.

"A group of... people? Feng Shui masters from Tianguan Dao?" Chen Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

These are a dozen or so earth-virtue practitioners wearing celestial official robes. The robes are embroidered with the innate eight trigrams and mountain and lake patterns, emitting a heavy, dark yellow glow.

Half of the three thousand states in the southern region are not suitable for practicing the Yellow Qi of Earth Virtue.

The areas of Yunmengzhou and Yaoguangzhou are located in the most central area where Huangqi is rare.

But at this moment, a group of Huangqi cultivators from the Tianguan Dao, who had achieved some success, appeared in the southern wilderness, which was extremely strange.

"Are they also coming for [Guyao Mountain]?" Chen Xuan immediately became alert.

These heavenly officials are all Feng Shui masters. There is an old man with white hair holding an ebony compass, a young woman in red clothes holding a tortoise shell, and a burly man carrying a huge cloth bag filled with various Feng Shui tools, from heavy stone axes to sharp peach wood swords... all of them are Feng Shui treasures.

At this moment, the purpose of these Feng Shui masters coming here is self-evident.

"He's here..." Hua Liuli muttered to herself on the boat between the two worlds, and also discovered these uninvited guests.

In the crowd, she saw an old friend.

"【Martial Taotie】Qin Yu." Hua Liuli looked solemn as she slowly said the name of her old friend who had long since parted ways.

Chen Xuan glanced at the group of Feng Shui masters, and then his gaze fell on the leader.

He was a warrior in black, over thirty years old, with an imposing figure and strong muscles. His martial arts aura flowed on his body like white mist. He was like an indestructible black iron tower.

He was carrying a black...

Alchemy furnace.

"Alchemy?"

Chen Xuan felt that the malicious intent just now was emitted by this person: "I don't know him, so, does this person want to use me to make pills?"

Bad things happened to him out of nowhere.

"This fellow destiny being named Chen Xuan turned out to be the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness. No wonder he's involved with Liuli."

The black-clothed warrior named Qin Yu, who carried the [Martial Taotie], was also looking at Chen Xuan in the distance... He was thinking back to the middle-aged swordsman's exaggerated remarks about Chen Xuan and Hua Liuli.

As if between.

The two people's sights collided across dozens of miles of land.

"He has a keen perception and a sincere heart for martial arts." Wu Taotie Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and commented.

"Grandmaster of martial arts, no... God of Martial Arts." Chen Xuan vaguely felt a kind of energy pulling him that only a martial artist could sense.

This feeling is mysterious.

He had only ever felt this way in one and a half people.

One is [Extreme God] Ye Kui, who has pushed martial arts skills to perfection with an extremely cold feeling, like a combat weapon without emotions.

The other half is an old turtle, who is proficient in an ancient secret technique called Little Turtle Fist. His energy connects yin and yang, and he exudes the demeanor of a master who returns to nature.

But at this moment, what Chen Xuan felt from this black-clothed warrior was a perfect martial arts aura.

Everything that Ye Kui and the old turtle have, this warrior in black also possesses.

What Ye Kui and the old turtle don't have, this black-clothed warrior also has. He owns everything related to martial arts.

He seemed to be martial arts itself.

"Fellow Daoist Qin Yu, what happened?" An old Feng Shui master looked at Qin Yu, who stopped and frowned, in confusion and asked.

"It's nothing, just a young immortal seedling." Wu Taotie answered casually, not taking Chen Xuan seriously.

"Who is it?" At this moment, the golden-winged Roc and other cauldron ghosts also discovered this group of outsiders.

They knew that many outsiders had come to the Southern Wilderness recently, but apart from Chen Xuan, this was the first group to appear before them openly.

Chen Xuan is the Holy Son of the Southern Wilderness. After all, he has a noble status and has the support of the two world masters.

But why would these Feng Shui masters dare to appear before them? Do they really think the Southern Wasteland is a market where they can come and go as they please?
"It's been less than a year since the Mountain Ghost Queen disappeared, and these outsiders have already forgotten the rule that cauldrons and furnaces are not allowed in the Southern Wilds!" Some ghosts roared. At the same time, they felt sad. It seemed that outsiders no longer took the Southern Wilds seriously.

Chen Xuan frowned. The black-clothed warrior had an extremely strong aura, even stronger than the golden-winged Roc and the blue phoenix, and even not inferior to Hua Liuli. He was a top-level cauldron master.

"brush!"

In an instant, Chen Xuan rose from the ground and returned to the boat between the two worlds.

"Senior, a group of Feng Shui masters have come..." Chen Xuan immediately said to Hua Liuli, someone is here to steal her job.

"Some of the out-of-town celestial officials from Yunmeng Prefecture are old acquaintances."

Hua Liuli paused, a look of regret in her eyes, and continued, "The leader is named Qin Yu, [Wu Taotie], a fallen one."

The one with destiny!
Chen Xuan turned his head quickly, his eyes shining, staring from afar at the black-clad warrior who was approaching this area.

Just now.

That malice that came out of nowhere.

Is this Wu Taotie targeting him?

It's better to be him.

In this way, Chen Xuan believed that his soul and body could change their target next.

(End of this chapter)