Chapter 148 News

"Chase! Chase him fiercely! Even if we chase him to the end of the world, we must catch him back! A mere boy in the foundation-building stage disappeared in the center of our sect. If this matter spreads, our Lingyun sect will still return How to stand on the right path in the world?”

Huang Ying was extremely angry.

All the elders looked ugly.

"Don't worry, Sect Master. This son is only a foundation-builder, so he won't be able to escape very far. We will immediately send people to track him down. Once discovered, we will immediately pull out the bones, destroy the Dao Foundation, and bring him back to the sect."

Master Yunzhen said gloomily.

Give orders as soon as you speak.

"Master, let me go."

Su Xueyuan took a step forward and said coldly: "This kid broke my curse seal. He must have suffered a lot of injuries. There was some turmoil when I came here. I guess he just escaped not long ago. I have my own way." Find him."

Master Yunzhen's expression changed, he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, in that case, it's up to you to pursue him, but right now this person is a thorn in the side of each sect. If other sects discover him first... do you know what to do? "

An inexplicable look flashed across Su Xueyuan's eyes, and she nodded in reply: "Disciple knows."

Master Yunzhen waved his hand indifferently.

After Su Xueyuan gave a salute, her royal weapon quickly flew into the sky and disappeared.

On the bone cliff, the emperor's shadow and the elders were left with gloomy expressions.

…

The moonlight is like water, and the cold wind is like a knife.

It was late autumn at this time, and when snow and rain occasionally fell, even if I had advanced cultivation, I would still feel the chill when walking through the night.

Not to mention how ordinary people in the world can withstand the cold in this dark night. Even the street teahouses have closed early.

The wind is blowing and the snow is far away, and the heaven and earth are solemn.

However, next to a ferry bridge in the Northland area, there was an inn with bright lights. Several cheers came from time to time, and it seemed that a lot of people had gathered.

Taking a closer look, I could faintly hear the sound of storytelling. There were many passers-by gathered around below, making fires to keep each other warm, barbecuing and drinking wine.

If you listen carefully, you will find that what the storyteller tells is actually about gods, gods and ghosts.

The story of cultivating immortals and attaining Taoism, coupled with the fact that the gentleman had a granddaughter playing the piano and playing the music beside him, made people marvel. They offered a large bowl of wine to the storyteller and exclaimed that it was wonderful.

What the gentleman was talking about was also rising, and he said casually: "A few years ago, in the Warring States Period in northern Xinjiang, the people were displaced and famine continued for years. When the ordinary people were struggling to survive, an immortal rode on a colorful auspicious cloud and descended from the sky. He threw away a lot of gold and brought blessings to all directions. , so that the people can live in peace..."

The gentleman was getting excited when he suddenly heard a clang and a big bowl fell on the ground. A tall man with a curly beard sneered: "What the gentleman said is so mysterious. Could it be that you have seen an immortal?"

Being ridiculed by the big man, the gentleman was neither arrogant nor impatient. He twirled his long beard and said leisurely: "I have seen it before."

Everyone was shocked and asked: "Are there really gods in the world?"

The teacher nodded and said: "Although the talk of gods is illusory, the immortals came in the clouds that day, and I happened to be there. I was lucky enough to see the appearance of the immortals. This life is enough."

After the husband finished speaking, he smiled at the granddaughter beside him and said, "Qing'er, it's getting late, so I'll stop talking about it today. You can tidy up and go back to your room to rest."

The granddaughter responded obediently, put away the guqin and left.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, a figure flashed in front of the girl, and the man with a beard did not know when he arrived in front of the girl and stopped the grandfather and grandson.

"What advice does this official have?" the storyteller said politely with a smile.

The tall man with the beard chuckled twice, looking past the gentleman and stopping at the girl behind him.

Although this girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, she is pretty and delicate. She is dressed in a snow-white fox fur, which makes her look even more agile.

"Sir, don't you yearn for immortality? I am a cultivator of immortality. What do you think if you give your granddaughter to me and let me take her to cultivate immortality?"

The bearded man smiled sinisterly and looked at the girl with burning eyes.

The storyteller's face changed, and he was thinking about his words to refuse, when he saw the man's body flashing with aura, and a green light magic weapon flying around.

Immediately, he was so frightened that he was dumbfounded and his body trembled: "Immortal... Immortal Taoism? Are you really a cultivator of immortality?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Everyone who used to call themselves knights in the world fell to the ground when they saw this scene, and they all paid homage to the bearded man.

There was only one person in the corner, sitting quietly.

This man was dressed in black and wearing a cloak. He was sitting in the corner, pouring himself a drink. Unless you look closely, you would not notice his presence at all.

"I wonder how I compare to the people you met sir?"

The tall man with the beard was extremely proud. He grinned at the girl and said, "Girl, if you don't practice with me, I will teach you all the Taoist techniques so that you can have the same ability as me."

The girl's face was pale. Although she didn't know what an immortal was, she often heard people in the world mention that dual cultivation is the fusion of yin and yang.

She is only a young girl, how can she stand up to this ugly man with a beard?

Immediately, she hid behind her grandfather and refused with action.

The big man with the beard got angry when he saw this, and said: "You are so brave. I want to practice dual cultivation with you because I see that you have a certain affinity with immortality and want to give you a fortune. You are so ignorant. Today you will never do it again." , you have to obey even if you don’t obey!”

As they spoke, the spell was cast on the girl, and she was frozen there, unable to move at all.

Looking at the girl's bright eyes, white teeth, and panic on her face, the bearded man became inexplicably excited and wanted to tear open the girl's coat.

The storyteller looked horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was beaten with a spell by the bearded man, causing him to vomit blood and fly back.

The girl was about to cry.

However, the cultivators are so strong that even biting their tongues and committing suicide has become a luxury.

"Hey, little beauty, when you taste the beauty of dual cultivation, you will be willing to follow me."

The man with the beard showed something evil, and in the blink of an eye he tore the girl's coat clean, leaving only a thin gauze garment.

But suddenly there was a muffled "bang" sound, and the bearded man with a strong evil spirit suddenly flew backwards for several meters, bumping into a table, chair and candlestick along the way, which made him very embarrassed.

"Who? Who made the sneak attack!"

The big man with the beard looked so cold. He looked around and focused on a young man in black clothes in the corner, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Everyone present bowed to him, but this man was the only one who was still drinking. He was the one who took action.

"Does the cultivation of immortality allow you to use it to bully the weak and do evil? Such a scum is really a shame to the world of immortality."

The young man in black poured himself a glass of wine and said without looking back.

Unexpectedly, there is an immortal cultivator in this corner of the world.

The big man with the beard was suddenly horrified.

Moreover, this person had just struck with astonishing spiritual power, but despite his cultivation at the tenth level of Qi refining, he didn't notice it at all and was directly hit and was half injured, which shows how high this person's cultivation is.

The big man with the beard flashed in his mind for a moment, and suddenly he raised the green light next to him and struck at the young man in black.

How could a mere mortal shop stand up to the majesty of a cultivator? In an instant, it was shaken to the point where the eaves collapsed and the pillars and beams were broken.

If you look closely, you will see that the green light is a golden axe-shaped magic weapon. Wherever it goes, there is a sound of wind and murderous intent.

All the mortal warriors present were shaken to the point of being dizzy and vomiting blood.

However, as the ax approached, the young man in black remained motionless. When the golden ax reached three inches away, he opened his mouth and blew, and the aura of the ax immediately dissipated and turned into ashes.

A majestic magic weapon was blown to ashes by this person in one breath.

Seeing this scene, the tall man with the beard suddenly turned pale and was filled with horror. He didn't dare to turn around and run away.

But suddenly, he froze, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then, a powerful force lifted him up in the air, and slapped him in the face three times, beating him so badly that he felt like stars were shining in his eyes.

"Disciples of Fuling Island, what are you doing here?" A cold voice came from under the cloak.

The bearded man's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He looked at the young man in black in disbelief and made a trembling voice: "You...who are you? How did you know that I am a disciple of Fuling Island?"

"Who I am is not important. What is important is that the righteous path has been frequently deployed in recent days. What is their intention?"

The young man in black spoke with a cold voice, and the palms squeezing the bearded man's neck gradually tightened.

"Zhu, master of foundation building...Senior, please spare your life, I will say, I will say anything..."

The big man with the beard turned red in the face and said hurriedly: "For some reason recently, the demonic path has suddenly gained momentum and has frequently attacked my righteous path. Many branches of each faction have been attacked, and the righteous path has suffered heavy damage, so I sent my disciples to explore the movements of the demonic path, and so did the villain. I was ordered to track down news about the devil here..."

"Did the devil take action?" The young man in black murmured in a low voice.

Before the man with the curly beard could ask for mercy again, he rolled up his sleeves and robe, and a strong spiritual wind blew through, removing the immobilizing spell on the two of them. He put a fox fur on the girl, and then his body flashed, taking the man with the curly beard with him. Disappear into the inn.

Just as he was rushing out of the inn, his cloak fell off in the wind, revealing a young and handsome face. The storyteller was suddenly shocked, pointing at his back and trembling.

"It's him……"

The storyteller knelt down with a pop, his face full of excitement.

"Grandpa, who is he?" The girl was confused.

The storyteller's body trembled violently, and he kowtowed to the retreating back of the young man in black, speechless: "It's that immortal! He is the immortal who helped the poor in the border and Warring States periods! I was at the scene at that time, and this kind-hearted immortal cultivator He looks exactly like that immortal, I will never admit it!"

The girl's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't control her expression.

…

In the snowy night, a young man in black, carrying a bearded man, walked quickly through, and after a few hours, he stopped in a snow forest deep in the mountains.

In the pitch-black night, there was only a frightening howl of wolves in the forest. When I looked with my clairvoyance, I saw a bunch of ferocious snow wolves looking for food in the forest.

Hearing this scene, the big man with a beard broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and trembled: "Senior, why did you bring this villain here?"

"Nothing, I just saw that these snow wolves are hungry, so I brought them some meat food."

The young man in black looked calm, but when these words fell into the ears of the bearded man, his expression changed drastically.

He knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Senior, please spare your life. This villain is just greedy for a moment. I will never dare to use Taoism to do evil again in the future. I hope senior can spare this villain's life..."

"It's too late to repent until you're about to die." The young man in black shook his head indifferently, "Forget it, I won't take your life, I will just throw you into the wolves. Whether you live or die depends entirely on God's will."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in black waved his hand, and the bearded man fell into a pack of wolves in the forest. After a few screams, they subsided.