The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 202: Yinshan Past

“… Lord of Beiyin Mountain!!”

Hearing the name from Uncle Seven, Uncle Nine stood up subconsciously in shock:
"Seventh Uncle, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

When he said the last sentence, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but subconsciously look at the old man in front of him.

However, when Song Feng saw Uncle Jiu's actions that were inconsistent with his usual behavior, he nodded calmly:
"The name of the Lord of Beiyin Mountain was given to me by some old friends who heard about what I did."

"If there is no other Lord of Beiyin Mountain in this spiritual world, then I am the one you are talking about..."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling:

"You are actually the Lord of Beiyin Mountain..."

According to the legend, who was the Lord of Yinshan Mountain in the north? He walked into Yinshan Mountain alone, swept away all the ghosts and monsters in Yinshan Mountain within 800 miles, and eradicated the evil atmosphere in Yinshan Mountain?
Originally in his imagination, this senior must be a very mysterious and righteous person.

Otherwise, he would not have gone deep into Yinshan alone and swept across 800 miles, bringing peace and stability to everyone in the spiritual world.

After all, others may not know, but he, a true disciple of the Maoshan sect, is very clear about the situation at that time.

At that time, Yinshan Mountain was truly a place where yin and yang were turned upside down, and the world was completely changed, becoming a place where gods and demons roamed wildly.

Practitioners of the righteous path all stayed away from it, while evil followers, all kinds of demons, and many unorthodox sects joined in with their families, making it a truly lawless place.

Who knows how many old monsters have jumped out of the underworld in this 800-li Yinshan Mountain?

Who knows how many ghosts, evil spirits, old ghosts and monsters are hidden in this 800-li Yinshan Mountain?

These are just the demons and monsters. The unorthodox ways that really caused cholera in China, as well as the many evil sects, are not easy to deal with.

These are all sources of unrest!

As a result, such a place, which could be regarded as the base camp of demons, was swept across eight hundred miles by the man at that time, holding the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.

Although I don’t know how it happened.

However, everyone who received the news admired the meritorious deeds of this predecessor.

It is precisely because of this that those people who are interested in selling information in the world naturally gave it a very appropriate title.

He is called the Lord of Beiyin Mountain!

The value of this title in today's cultivation world can be said to be among the best.

It was really at its peak at that time.

Although the senior disappeared after sweeping across Yinshan Mountain for 800 miles, few people knew his whereabouts.

But in the spiritual world, at that time, which practitioner did not regard this predecessor as his goal?
The younger generation may not know how terrifying the Lord of Beiyin Mountain is, but they have more or less heard of the legend of this powerful man.

Uncle Jiu doesn’t know anything else.

But at that time, among their generation, when they went up the mountain to practice, most of them were followed by the Lord of Beiyin Mountain.

This is a real tough guy!
"I have guessed many times in my mind, and even tried all kinds of identities, but I never thought that you were the Lord of Beiyin Mountain..."

Until the very end, Uncle Jiu was completely frozen, feeling as if his dream had been shattered.

The idol filter is broken!

Seeing Uncle Jiu's disillusioned look, Song Feng couldn't help but laugh:

"I have long said that there are many things in this spiritual world that you cannot imagine..."

After a while, Uncle Jiu accepted that the old man in front of him was the legendary giant, the Lord of Beiyin Mountain.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel like a fan facing his idol.

Although this fantasy was shattered a little.

But the destruction here refers to personal image. After all, no one dares to imagine that the friend around him is a super boss.

Personal image is one aspect, but the Lord of Beiyin Mountain, a giant of the side sect, has truly accomplished a great career.

At that time, he could be regarded as a leading figure in this side door.

Just like the Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch of Shushan, he is truly a big boss among big bosses.

If he raised his arm and called out.

All the unorthodox practitioners in the world will definitely flock to it.

"Seventh Uncle, why did you want to sweep away all the ghosts and evil spirits in Yinshan Mountain?"

When he said this, Uncle Nine subconsciously asked Uncle Seven this question in a tone of interviewing his idol.

After all, compared to all the people in the world and the speculations of many of his peers, he still felt that what came from his seventh uncle's mouth was more reliable.

But just when he asked this question, he had a vague feeling in his heart.

He subconsciously felt that this answer might be very different from what he imagined.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was interviewing him, Song Feng shook his head and then said quietly:
"You young people, latecomers, have never seen the grandeur of the spiritual world at that time, nor do you know the scenes during the war between the country and the dynasty."

"After so many years, you only know the power of firearms, but have never seen the practitioners from overseas countries."

"Our generation can be called the most brilliant generation, or the craziest generation..."

When he said this, Song Feng couldn't help but pause. Even when he thought of the past, he couldn't help but sigh:

"As the saying goes, heroes emerge in troubled times. It was indeed a troubled time. When the imperial court was still in existence, it was much more lively than it is now."

"The Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain and the various Zhengyi sects at that time all had disciples who went down the mountain. The remaining Quanzhen sects, as well as Buddhist temples and various independent practitioners had disciples who entered the world."

"Many practitioners have adopted various shells. Some call themselves Dharma Kings, while others call themselves altar masters."

"Those who rebelled rebelled, those who preached preached. The spiritual world at that time was really a mess. Thinking about it now, it feels quite lively..."

After hearing Seventh Uncle's stories and seeing that he seemed to be reminiscing about the past, Ninth Uncle did not interrupt him.

Although he did not experience that era, he had heard of its glory.

The end of a dynasty is a time when many heroes emerge, not to mention a period like this one that connects to a new era.

The Eight-Nation Alliance, overseas ethnic groups, and even the entire world were connected and communicating.

They are fighting in the real world and in the spiritual world, killing and fighting, using all kinds of means. It can be said that they are all on the battlefield.

Otherwise, Uncle Jiu and his generation wouldn't have cast a wide net to catch more fish.

All the schools and sects suffered considerable damage in the last era, so they quickly gathered disciples to be prepared for emergencies.

So he could understand how fierce the struggle in the spiritual world was at that time. Seeing Uncle Jiu acting as a good listener here, Song Feng nodded and was very satisfied with Uncle Jiu:
"It was precisely because all the people from all walks of life showed up at that time that the resources accumulated over hundreds of years were all dug out by all the people from all walks of life."

"So, the spiritual world at that time was very prosperous, and even various ancestral magic tools and even immortal relics had appeared before."

When he said this, Song Feng couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy on his face:
"When you younger generations went to become disciples, the great turmoil and crazy times in the spirit world had long passed."

"To be honest, the living environment for you younger generations is a relatively safe window period."

"You have never seen the various spells of the various schools of thought, let alone the real immortal magic tools and the power of the magic tools that protect the religion..."

When he said this, Song Feng's voice could not help but rise a little subconsciously, and it sounded a little heavy:

"But I have seen all these things, and I also know how terrifying the immortal's magic weapon is."

Only those who have truly seen it can see the magical instruments left behind by true immortal ancestors who have achieved immortality and returned to the spiritual realm.

Only then can you truly get a glimpse of the reality of the cultivation world and what the real giant crocodiles are like under the surging river.

Everyone thought that with the decline of spiritual energy, the strength of many practitioners was declining and all their means were weakening.

But is it that simple?
"Although the spiritual energy of the spiritual world is weakening nowadays, the decline of the times does not mean that no one can go against the trend."

"Normally, when the world is in decline, there should be few geniuses who are qualified to transcend the times, but the existence of immortals has broken this restriction..."

When it comes to this, even Song Feng, who was once so arrogant, can't help but look at Uncle Jiu with a hint of envy:
"You are the true disciples of the great sects, the real immortal inheritance, with a profound foundation, which makes people envy you very much."

"When the spiritual energy of the spiritual world weakened and everyone's strength decreased, these sects with immortal inheritance and immortal magic tools were able to retain a piece of pure land."

"The power of the immortal magic weapon after being used by so many masters is so powerful that it makes people feel a little trembling just thinking about it..."

When he said this, the depth in Song Feng's eyes seemed to be about to overflow, dyeing the land black:
"Can you imagine the shock? When you think everyone is ordinary, suddenly someone can change the world and move mountains and seas?"

Originally, Uncle Nine thought he knew enough, but when he heard what Uncle Seven said, he couldn't help but feel sympathetic.

Although he had not experienced that era, after hearing what his seventh uncle said, he couldn't help but feel as if he was there.

It was also because of this that he could understand the huge difference in his seventh uncle's words.

Don't talk about others.

If he were used as an example, he probably wouldn't be able to bear this kind of gap.

After all, now that he has cultivated to the level of Qi Chong Tian Ling, he dares not squander his magic power wantonly. He walks on his legs and relies on the altar to cast spells.

It can be said that he is stingy to the extreme.

The purpose is to save this little bit of magic power to nourish oneself, improve one's life, live longer, and achieve deeper Taoism.

However, if at this moment he met someone who could squander his magic power at will, or even split mountains and rocks or stop rivers with a whip, he would also collapse.

This is a complete dimensionality reduction attack.

It is a power that completely belongs to two different eras.

Although he was somewhat skeptical whether it was possible to achieve what his seventh uncle described in today's environment of declining spiritual energy.

But he believed that when that kind of power appeared, no one would be able to treat it calmly.

"It is conceivable that..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu speaking with the same feeling, Song Feng chuckled:

"It's all you can imagine. It's hard to appreciate the shock of these things just by imagining them."

When he said this, he paused, and then continued:

"At that time, I had already fought for many years in the world, and I had gained some reputation. I could barely be considered to have some skills."

"After seeing the background of such a great sect and the magical instruments of immortals, who can suppress the impulse in their hearts?"

At this point, Song Feng also began to tell the whole story:

“Although I know that if an immortal weapon like that which suppresses destiny is used once, it will cause unrest in the sect.”

“But that kind of power that transcends the times and the means that are truly like those of the ancient immortals have made me envy them for a long time.”

"But the changes of the times are not subject to human will. After all, I am too alone and powerless..."

What can he do with his own strength, even if he calls on the heroes for help?

The magic weapon of the immortals, the gift left by the people at the level of refining spirit and reversing emptiness, is itself an extraordinary thing.

There are some things that sweating over is useless.

Only that little bit of inspiration is the true standard for judging ordinary people and mediocre people.

When he said this, Song Feng's voice seemed to become deeper at that moment:

"Do you know what my first thought was when I heard that there was a big mess in Yinshan and many sects were unable to solve it?"

"My first thought at that time was that the opportunity had come. This was a great opportunity that belonged to me alone..."

After hearing what Seventh Uncle said and looking at his unclear expression hidden in the darkness.

Uncle Jiu's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head:

"hiss……"

Although he didn't know why he had this feeling, he vaguely felt that the Seventh Uncle in front of him was very scary.

"After the turmoil in the spiritual world, the Yinshan turmoil can only be suppressed by activating the immortal artifacts and mobilizing the sect's foundation."

"At that time, I relied on that little thought in my mind and walked into the Yinshan area alone with a banner, stepping into that chaotic place."

"After a life-and-death battle, I have destroyed the evil spirit of Yinshan Mountain and have truly mastered a magical weapon that belongs to me alone: ​​the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner!"

"From the moment I walked out of Yinshan, I knew in my heart that from now on, in this vast world, the only path I want to pursue is to become an immortal. All heroes in the world are no better than me!"

When he spoke to the end, Song Feng's tone seemed to become extremely overbearing, and there was even a kind of heroic spirit that looked down on all the heroes in the world as nothing.

Even Uncle Jiu almost got angry after hearing it.

"……and after?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but become curious.

Since the Lord of Beiyin Mountain at that time had already forged such an amazing magical weapon and mastered the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner, why did he disappear later? There must be a reason behind this, right?

After all, judging from Seventh Uncle's current state, things don't seem to be as simple as he said.

(End of this chapter)