Immortal Road.

Chapter 501: Encirclement and Suppression from All Sides, Going Down in History

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Lei Fengzi was hurrying on his way when he was suddenly stopped by a headless man who suddenly appeared from the side and demanded his head back on the spot!
Still a deer head.

"Sir, you may have found the wrong person."

How could Lei Fengzi fail to recognize ancestor Lu Que?

Although the Black Lotus Sect retreated quickly at that time, the powerful strength that he saw at a glance was still deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Pretend, keep pretending for me, the ancestor!"

The headless man was so angry that fire was coming out of his neck. The powerful power of his spiritual consciousness filled the surroundings, squeezing him from all directions and blocking his retreat.

When it comes to spiritual awareness, how can Lei Fengzi be a match for ancestor Lu Que?
It was squeezed directly into a five-foot radius around him and couldn't extend out at all!
He was so scared that cold sweats broke out. This kind of pressure had only been encountered when facing his master, the peak master. Now, he actually mistook him for someone else.

There is no need to think about it, it must be that Lin Shan! Lin Shan, the guardian of the Demon Cult!

"Old Ancestor, please listen to my explanation. I am not the person you are looking for. In fact, my real identity is..."

"No need to explain!"

Ancestor Lu Que interrupted him directly, his tone was firm and decisive, and the final word was given!
"I know, you are from Zixiao Sect! Even the King of Heaven is here today, and you are also from Zixiao Sect!"

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Lei Fengzi's tone paused, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

He has lived in Zixiao Sect for so many years, why does it seem that Ancestor Lu Que is more confident than him?
"Uh, that cough, cough, yes, that's right, I am indeed the real Lei Fengzi of Zixiao Sect. The one from the Black Lotus Sect branch pretended to be me. I don't know him at all."

"I won't listen!"

Patriarch Lu Que interrupted him fiercely and pointed at him, not wanting to listen to him making up those messed up identities.

"You have deceived me time and again, from the East China Sea to the Luosong Mountains, and from the Luosong Mountains to the Nanman, and now you are trying to fool me again. None of you Zixiao Sect members speak the truth!"

"No, old man, listen to me, we have never met before."

"What nonsense! You said you wanted your brother Lin Fan to help me find the thief, but Lin Fan teamed up with Yumuzi to cheat me, and now you're still trying to make excuses!"

"It really wasn't me! Lin Fan is my senior brother, but he and I have never traveled together."

"You're talking nonsense! You pretend to be a soul cultivator one moment, and then switch to the power of wind and thunder the next, playing with the ancestor in the palm of your hand. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

"You misunderstood, ancestor! I wouldn't dare to play tricks on you even if I had a hundred guts."

"Now, give me my deer head back immediately so we can discuss this properly. Don't force me to do it myself!"

"I really don't have it!!!"

Lei Fengzi was so anxious that he kept stamping his feet. He was really wronged!

He came to the Southern Barbarians, but accomplished nothing. He lost Elder Xiao and a team of Zixiao Sect disciples, and was hunted down by Master Mang from Qianyun Pavilion. Now he has been inexplicably blamed for something he did to him.

孽 孽!
Who the hell is this Lin Shan and why is he always getting into trouble?

Why would I pretend to be him when I have nothing to do?
He felt annoyed and remorseful, as if he had been blamed for three things without realizing it. Thinking of how Lin Shan had cheated people by using his identity, he felt extremely comfortable, as if ants were crawling all over his body.

Seeing that this kid refused to repent, Patriarch Lu Que attacked him as expected, and the two of them started fighting on the outskirts of Dali.

It is undeniable that Lei Fengzi is no match for ancestor Lu Que in any case. He can only run away with his head in his hands and his tail between his legs.

Ancestor Lu Que chased and killed him, and the two of them fought in a densely populated area. The battle covered thousands of miles and caused a lot of noise.

It immediately attracted the attention of many local tyrants in the Southern Barbarian Land. Those local sects and families were well-informed and compared the portraits and information of the escaped remnants of the Demon Cult that Master Jinglin left behind before he left.

Among them, there were two guardians of the Demon Sect, one of whom looked, had the same cultivation level, and had the same attributes as Lei Fengzi. They quickly reported it and joined forces to hunt him down.

The scene became bigger and bigger, and also attracted people from Qianyun Pavilion.

Ever since that day when Master Mang chased out of the Black Lotus Sect branch and lost the man, he has been searching everywhere for Lei Fengzi's whereabouts.

But who knew that Lei Fengzi went around in a circle and went back to look for Master Jinglin. Qianyun Pavilion could never have thought of such a blind idea, so naturally they couldn't find him.

Now that Old Ancestor Lu Que has made such a fuss, this group of people has been attracted here again!

The people in Qianyun Pavilion had already heard the explanation from Mang Zhenren a long time ago. When they learned that the man in front of them was the culprit who destroyed Qingyang Peak, they were all filled with righteous indignation and joined the hunt.

Poor Lei Fengzi did nothing, but suddenly he had a hard time taking a single step in the land of the southern barbarians. He was surrounded from all sides and became a rat crossing the street that everyone wanted to kill!

At this time, the real owner, Lin Shan, had no idea what had happened to Lei Fengzi. He was sitting on Brother Ji's back and tidying up a pile of props.

He had just cursed Protector Wang three times today.

Without a doubt, it’s that old friend, the pig-headed monster!
This monster from hell really couldn't be understood with conventional thinking. It chased Protector Wang relentlessly, torturing the old guy every time before retreating.

Brother Ji maintained a constant speed and flew for three full days without rest, and flew back to the Shiwan Mountains in the southern border of the Song Dynasty.

We arrived at Liyegou, which was where Protector Wang was three days ago.

However, because he was cursed by Lin Shan and was exhausted, his speed was very slow and it took him half a day to heal.

In addition, he had to take his entire family and hundreds of Black Lotus sect members with him, so he only ran less than two thousand miles.

Lin Shan then headed north again and easily sensed the man's location with the help of the Virtual Star Plate.

"Northeastward, within a thousand miles, they haven't run far!"

Brother Chicken flapped its wings and turned into a colorful stream of light and flew straight to the mountains in southwestern Guizhou.

Ma Ling Camp.

This was an abandoned military camp of the ancient Yelang Kingdom, built at the beginning of the mountain and water source to guard against invasion from the south.

Later, the ancient Yelang Kingdom was destroyed, and the military camp was left without supplies, so the garrison had to withdraw, leaving behind an empty camp.

After thousands of years, it has become a ruin.

The members of the Black Lotus Sect were resting here. They had originally agreed to take a short break, but an hour had passed and Protector Wang still hadn't given the order to set off.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the tent in the middle. The old man had been staying inside and hadn't come out, and no one knew what his physical condition was.

In fact, these people are all very worried, and most of them are confused about their future.

They don't like living a life of uncertainty, so if following Protector Wang can give them a good life, then that's fine.

Who would be happy if they had to live in fear all day long?
Although Protector Wang was trying to cover it up and stabilize the morale of the troops every three or five days, the curse three times a day was inevitable and there was no way to hide the news.

As soon as the pig-headed monster came out, it started grunting and roaring. Everyone on the boat could hear it clearly, and even the restrictions could not stop it.

in the tent.

His face was pale, and he was sweating profusely as he urged his magic power, concentrating on a copper pot in front of him. The copper pot was suspended in the air, and there was black firewood burning underneath. It was not ordinary fire, but black and red magic fire.

The devilish fire burned the copper pot. Protector Wang clasped his hands together, spewing devilish energy from his palms, and gritted his teeth to refine the monster in the pot.

The copper pot was rolling over and over, with some bumps and hollows on its surface. Something was knocking inside, eager to get out.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry. We have been delayed for too long today. We must set off quickly. I can't just beat this thing back every time. I have to seal it!"

Wang Hufa muttered to himself that this was the solution he came up with after suffering inhuman torture for the past two days.

He didn't understand the principles behind the Seven Arrows Book, and he just thought that the reason the pig-headed monster could always find him and possess him was because the caster was watching him nearby.

Pig-headed monsters are also pets or means of the enemy.

Similar to skeletons, succubi, ghosts and the like, they are grafted onto the body through curses and unknown channels!

So if I drive this guy away, he will come back to mess with me next time!
This time, I will solve the problem once and for all. I will use the Xuandu Pot to refine this thing into pus, and destroy the enemy's means. Let's see what kind of monsters and demons he will send to harm me next time!
In order to achieve the goal in one go, he burned the precious magic wood and ignited the magic fire specifically for roasting the pig-headed monster.

Since that enemy didn't dare to show up in front of him and only dared to curse him using despicable means, it meant that he was definitely not his opponent!

That's why he only dares to hide and play dirty tricks, and doesn't dare to fight me head on!
What you have to do is to eliminate his helpers first, so that this broken curse can no longer bother you, and then slowly fight the enemy with your wits and courage!

"Just wait for me. I am not that easily defeated. If you want to play with me, I will accompany you to the end. We will talk later."

Before he could finish his words, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the tent.

All one could hear were the Black Face Cult members yelling and running away frantically. Without any warning, chaos broke out!

Dharma Protector Wang used all his attention on refining. Even though he had no time to take care of the outside world, he could only forcibly draw out part of his spiritual consciousness to go out and check.

But before he could move, the tent was blown off!
"Wow~~~"

There was a gust of wind outside, which almost blew out his magic fire.

A colorful rooster just retracted its wings, shook off the group of humans behind it, and returned to its normal size.

"Protector Wang, long time no see."

A young man in white clothes walked leisurely and got off the chicken.

She looked at him, smiled, and bowed to greet him.

"Lei Fengzi!"

Protector Wang’s eyes widened, unable to believe what he saw.

The righteous disciples of Zixiao Sect actually know how to use witchcraft and curse me, a member of the evil sect?
What is this thing called?
Lin Shan nodded and answered righteously.

"It seems that the four demon guardians of the Black Lotus Sect will all be destroyed by me, Lei Fengzi!"

"This time, my name, Lei Fengzi, will surely spread across the Song Dynasty!"

"I fought alone for 30,000 miles, and the light of righteousness was preserved in the 19 states!"

"From today on, the Black Lotus Sect will become history and disappear in the long river of time."

"And the one who personally buries it and draws down the curtain will also be remembered in history and shine for future generations!"

As he said this, the sun shone down, majestic and magnificent among the hundreds of thousands of mountains with golden peaks hanging high, and an indescribable charm emanated from them.

That is the light of righteousness!
Zuo Ning and the others were full of admiration, they just felt that Senior Lin's back was so tall and that he was the role model they pursued all their lives.

Brother Ji urged them from behind: "If we don't chase them now, the remnants of the Black Lotus Sect will all run away!"

The young men were shocked at this. They watched as this group of stragglers fled in all directions, not caring about Protector Wang's life or death. They seemed to have determined that he was doomed this time, and they all rushed into the deep mountains and forests.

In order to perform well in front of the leader, Zuo Ning took the lead and chased after them, with a group of brothers following closely behind.

When Protector Wang saw his men in a state of panic, he originally had some fighting spirit, but now it was almost eliminated.

Everyone rebels against their relatives and leaves, it's nothing more than this.

The Black Lotus Sect has reached the moment to end its historical mission. It is impossible to defy the will of heaven. How can a mere Jindan-stage cultivator save the situation?
"Thunder Wind"

"At this age, with a young golden elixir, he slaughtered two of my branch temples and three guardians by himself. He still has such a plan and cursed me for ten days before he showed up."

"You are cautious and insidious enough. Since you have an extraordinary background, you will definitely go a long way in the future."

"I didn't deserve it!"

"I think my body and my name will accompany your achievements and become a reason for future generations to remember me."

Protector Wang sighed sincerely, his old face filled with desolation.

Lin Shan felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

He suddenly felt that his achievements in battle did not seem to be earned by his own name, but were all given to Lei Fengzi, becoming the means for this boy to advance.

Whenever people think back on it, the cultivation world will only think that Lei Fengzi was once so awesome that he wiped out the Black Lotus Sect, which gave him a lot of fame for free. Shouldn't he be paid advertising fees?

Little did he know that Lei Fengzi was now in a life-and-death situation, being hunted by countless people all the way and enduring unimaginable danger!
"Protector Wang, you can only blame yourself for being born into the wrong family. In your next life, remember to be a good person!"

It's out in the wilderness, there's nothing to be afraid of being exposed.

He simply took out the Mysterious Bow of Extinction and fired at Protector Wang!
Protector Wang was naturally unwilling to surrender, so he blew a whistle and a bunch of black birds flew out from behind him for no reason, rushing towards this side without hesitation, and there were so many of them that they seemed endless.

"Bang bang bang bang bang"

The clear blue sky was blocking outside, and these things couldn't get close at all.

The blue and green light arrows pierced through the black birds, and were then deflected by Protector Wang with a shovel. It seemed to be a magical weapon.

Lin Shan looked at the shovel with a missing piece, and immediately thought of the fragment of the magic weapon given to him by Master Jinglin of Linyuzhai.

We cannot say that they are completely unrelated, we can only say that they are exactly the same.

It seemed that the cutting power of the pair of magic wish wheels was too fierce, and Wang Hufa's natal magic weapon was a shoddy product, making it difficult to fight against the opponent one-on-one.

Now that he is seriously injured, he can only use his remaining treasures to fight back with difficulty, but he is unable to focus on one thing while neglecting another.

Lin Shan was not anxious. He just watched from a distance, shooting arrows slowly while waiting for him to collapse.

At this moment, there was only a lonely copper pot left on the grilling table at the back.

"That guy outside is me, the old pig, whom you summoned, right? Quick, pull me out, let's kill this old man together!"

A pig squeal sounded from the copper kettle.

(End of this chapter)