The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 103: The Rampant Soldiers
Although the tone of this old man, Seventh Uncle, was a bit outrageous, his methods were indeed extraordinary.

It's absolutely fine to use it as a backdoor!
Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu felt relieved, and then he said to Qiu Shengwen next to him:
"Qiu Sheng Wencai, follow Uncle Seven to the small path in the back mountain to block their retreat and prevent the bandits from ruining our plan."

"Awei, follow me and prepare to ambush the horse thieves in the inn. We must deal with their head-on attack and accomplish our goal tonight!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ah Wei, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded in tacit understanding, and then spoke in unison:
"Yes, Master!" ×3
However, right after they finished speaking, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai glared at Ah Wei beside them:
"My master is not your master!" ×2
Hearing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai say this in unison, Ah Wei made a face and then stuck out his tongue:

"Just call me Master, just call me Master..."

Seeing the three people making trouble here, Uncle Jiu shook his head, then waved his hand and led Awei towards the inn in the distance:
"Let's go, Awei. We need to go to the inn to gather people. Don't mess around here!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Ah Wei put his hands on his hips and gave Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai and the others a smug look:

"Okay, Master! I'll be right there!"

Seeing Ah Wei proudly following Uncle Jiu away, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and then said in unison:
"Bah!" ×2
Seeing this scene, Song Feng chuckled a few times, and then directed Qiu Sheng to push him to the back of the town:
"Qiu Sheng, let's take the small road. Your master said there will be another group of people coming from the back of the town. Let's go and stop them."

"Because in the end this bandit will escape and come back to bite us like the Orphan of Zhao!"

The Orphan of Zhao teaches people a lesson, that is, you must do things thoroughly and uproot the weeds.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself.

A dead enemy is a good enemy.

If you show mercy to an enemy's child now, it will be your son who will die in twenty years.

Hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng nodded, then pushed his seventh uncle's wheelchair and ran towards the back of the town:

"Seventh Uncle, when I was in the Yin-Yang Realm, my master told me that there was a dragon in the forest deeper in this great mountain."

"Is what the master said true? Are there really dragons in the world?"

They are in the later stage. Although the troops have tasks, they are not very important.

It's okay to chat for a while.

And now he is still pushing his seventh uncle's wheelchair. This is what is meant by sharpening the knife before chopping wood!
After hearing Qiu Sheng say this, Wencai, who was running after his butt felt better, also showed a hint of curiosity.

He loves listening to stories the most.

From what Qiu Sheng said, it seemed that his master took him to the Yin-Yang Realm where he had a lot of fun things to do.

In two days, he has to let his master take him out to play. He can’t just take Qiu Sheng out to play without him!

Watching Qiu Sheng pushing the wheelchair, Song Feng looked into the distance and then said slowly:
"I don't know whether there is a real dragon or not. After all, the real dragon is a legendary existence. The lowest ones are immortals."

"Let alone this era, even in ancient times, immortals would not practice in such a remote place as ours."

He paused for a moment, then continued:
"Although real dragons cannot be seen, the legendary dragons still exist, but most of them are hidden."

"Although there are legends that there are dragons in the pool deep in the mountains, I'm sure they are only giant anacondas several meters long."

"To put it nicely, you can call it a Jiaolong, but without the practice of walking on water, you can't grow dragon horns..."

Most of the dragons in folk legends are basically giant pythons that are tens of meters long.

This kind of existence has already broken through its own limits, devouring the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon. In the eyes of ordinary people, it can be called a dragon.

Of course, if he encountered such a thing on the road, he would have to honestly call it a dragon.

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Qiu Sheng seemed a little curious. After all, Uncle Nine did seem a little apprehensive at the time.
"If the Jiaolong is not just a giant anaconda, then why was Master so afraid when he was in the Yin-Yang Realm and even didn't want to enter the mountain?"

In fact, at that time, he wanted to follow Uncle Jiu into the mountains for some fun.

After all, he has never explored the Yin-Yang realm.

Since he finally had two elders around him, he naturally wanted to broaden his horizons so that he could brag to Wencai and make him envy him.

Hearing Qiu Sheng say this, if Qiu Sheng hadn't been pushing his wheelchair and running, he would have wanted to hit him with a cane:

"There are many magical powers in the Yin-Yang world. Although it is only one side of the Yin-Yang world, the magic in the real world can also show extraordinary power."

"Otherwise, do you think your master's cultivation has really reached that level and can take you to heaven?"

To be honest, this thing is almost the same as a dream. No matter how powerful you are in the Yin-Yang world, you can't use any of your abilities in the reality when the spiritual energy fades.

When he said this, he said softly:
"Although it may just be a giant anaconda, after years of practice, who knows how many skills and abilities it possesses?"

"If it's hard to use magic in the real world, we can still fight, but that's the Yin-Yang world where ghosts and monsters run rampant."

"If we really meet on a narrow road, we may not be able to gain any advantage on his home turf. Who knows, he may be able to call the shots in the Yin-Yang world."

Just kidding, don’t take bean buns as dry food.

This situation in the world of the living is okay, but in the world of yin and yang, people can really show their extraordinary powers.

Even a pig would become a spirit after practicing for hundreds of years, let alone a dragon descendant.

Not to mention Uncle Jiu, if he encountered that thing in the Yin-Yang Realm, his first reaction would be to run. Anyone who didn't run was a fool.

After hearing the explanation from his seventh uncle, Qiu Sheng understood something:

"I see. It looks like there will be fewer people visiting the Yin-Yang Realm in the future. That's really too dangerous."

"If there is a chance, I'd better go to the deep mountains and take a look. At least it's safer than the Yin-Yang Realm!"

Hearing Qiu Sheng's words, Song Feng picked up the cane in his hand and knocked it backwards, hitting a gourd ladle:
"Ouch!"

A scream was heard, and then Qiu Sheng slowed down in pushing the wheelchair.

"Seventh Uncle, why did you hit me?"

Qiu Sheng felt a little aggrieved when he was hit with a rattan stick by his seventh uncle, as he didn't do anything wrong.

Hearing Qiu Sheng complaining here, Song Feng sighed helplessly, and then said:
"When I say fight, I mean the right time, right place, and right people. Plus, we need to prepare in advance before we can fight."

"Although this kind of dragon has not yet transformed into a Jiao and cannot perform many magical powers, just looking at its body is terrifying." "If I encounter a giant anaconda that is dozens of meters long and has cultivated wisdom on the road, I will also respectfully call it Jiaolong."

"You kid is going to the tiger mountain even though you know there is a tiger there. It seems that your master didn't beat you enough..."

How terrifying is a giant anaconda that has such powerful abilities that it can transform into a dragon just by walking on water?
If it is endowed with wisdom of more than a hundred years, then that body can really be said to be able to kill gods and Buddhas.

Not to mention his current condition, even at his peak, he wouldn't dare to fight hand-to-hand with such an existence.

Do you really think he has no brains?

When he thought of this, Song Feng subconsciously squeezed the cane in his hand, then changed the subject and said:
"Okay, let's just talk about this. Don't mess around with it, or I won't be able to save you."

"Hurry up and push me to the path and wait. If you let the horse thieves get away, your master will not forgive you!"

Hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng nodded, then covered his head and ran away pushing his seventh uncle's wheelchair.

One was pushing and running, while the other was following behind, and they didn't say much to each other for a while.

the other side.

Taking advantage of the night, the members of the Five Immortals Gang rode fast horses to the distant part of Renjia Town, where they were about to split up, but now they stopped.

Then, the fourth-ranked monkey brother was seen riding out of the queue on a horse.

Accompanying him were five other horse thieves who were also riding horses and had special symbols painted on their faces.

Seeing the six people and six horses in front of her, Mrs. Wang looked fiercely at Renjia Town in the distance, and then said:
"Brother Monkey, stick to the original plan. You guys take the shortcut to the back path of Renjia Town and attack Renjia Town from the back."

"If the situation is favorable, you can charge in, and we will attack from both sides and kill everyone in Renjia Town."

"If a crisis occurs, you will be the backup of our Five Immortals Gang. Brother Monkey, you must not be careless!"

Although Wang Po practiced unorthodox methods and was a real unorthodox sorcerer and evil demon, it did not mean that she was brainless.

Nowadays, people without brains have died long ago.

She has some knowledge of military tactics, as she has been able to practice till now and develop such a large group of Five Immortals horse bandits.

After hearing what Mrs. Wang said, the monkey laughed loudly, and there was a faint feeling of a strange laugh:
“Hahahaha… Don’t worry, Gang Leader. After all, I have already drawn the Magic Soldiers Talisman for these five brothers before they came!”

"Although the five brothers have only just begun to master the art, they are still able to contain the Five Demonic Generals in their bodies."

"Once the five brothers have the five evil ghosts enter their bodies, they will not be invulnerable, but they will be ferocious enough to hunt in the mountains!"

"With these five riders, I am confident that I can destroy any obstructing forces from behind Renjia Town and kill Lin Jiu and Song Feng!"

When talking about Song Feng, Brother Monkey's face revealed the same evil and resentment as that of the Nanyang wizard.

After hearing what Monkey Brother said, the horse thief Wang Pozi from the Five Immortals Gang laughed a few times, and then led the soldiers to charge forward:

“Hahahaha…brothers, charge!”

Seeing the thief woman from the Five Immortals Gang leading everyone to charge forward, Brother Monkey's face changed and he looked at the five brothers behind him.

He was seen pinching the spell to recruit soldiers in his hand, and then he took out five hundred bags and waved at the five cavalrymen:

"Search the mountains and hunt, and the soldiers will return to their positions!"

As he dotted the blood from his finger palms on the foreheads of the five cavalrymen, in an instant, the faces of the five cavalrymen became very distorted:
“Ugh…Ah!!!”×5
His hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood.

Faintly, there seemed to be a sinister ghostly aura lingering behind everyone.

The ghost's palm is on the human body, which is extremely ferocious!
Each one showed its sharp teeth, as if wanting to kill someone and take their blood:

"……ha!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"..."

Looking at the five cavalrymen who had been completely enchanted by the Five Imperious Soldiers and Horses, Brother Monkey couldn't help but reveal a smile:
"With these five soldiers, even if all of Wang Po's men are destroyed, I can still charge into the charity cemetery and kill that old man!"

When he said this, his face showed no respect towards Mrs. Wang, but only a hint of cunning:
"The old man is now seriously injured and his essence is exhausted. He can't cast any spells at all. He can only stay in the charity cemetery to recuperate."

"Now that I have an accurate map in my hand, I can fight my way into the charity cemetery from the back of the town. This is an opportunity given by God!"

"With the Five Imperious Soldiers and the cavalry trained by the Five Poison Secret Technique, even if that old thing counterattacks before his death, he can't hurt me!"

When he said this, a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes:
"And after hearing the news, the King of France also specially passed down a treasure. Now that old man is dead for sure!"

When he said this, he took out a piece of strange parchment with black and red patterns drawn on it from his chest:
"The spell drawn by the Dharma King himself can activate the Soul-Transferring Nail to make the waste blood break through the sky and kill people without them even realizing it!"

"Within three meters! If I can get within three meters of that old thing, that old thing will definitely die. There is absolutely no chance of survival!"

Even if the Wuchang Army was blocked by Lin Jiu, with this fatal spell, he could activate the soul-transferring nail in the old man's body.

This is a fatal spell written by the Dharma King himself.

As long as the old guy shows up, he can activate the fatal spell within thirty meters, causing him to die instantly with blood wasting away.

By that time.

Not only could he collect the reward for the old man's head, he could even receive treasures from the Dharma King and receive various secret techniques.

The Dharma King even sent a message, saying that if the plan was successful, he would also be promoted to be the Great Protector of the Yinshan lineage, and would be able to lead countless fellow practitioners.

What a great opportunity this is!

Thinking of this, he rode on his tall horse and led the cavalrymen who were subdued by the Five Divine Soldiers and rushed into the distance:

"The Five Demonic Generals! Kill them!!"

When he spoke to the end, Brother Monkey's face became distorted, and he even confidently held the talisman in his hand.

This old guy is definitely going to die!

(End of this chapter)