The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 231 Didn’t the Seniors Tell You
However, just when all the practitioners in the spiritual world present thought that this holy knight was going to get furious.

The holy knight holding the knight's sword smiled at this moment, with a look of appreciation on his face:

"Young man, you suit my taste very well. I admire your fearlessness in the face of the enemy. This is exactly the principle of the Holy Knight."

When he said this, the Holy Knight paused for a moment, then continued:
"I'll accept this invitation. It's a good opportunity for me to take a look at what kind of abilities this wizard from the Far East has!"

When he said this, the Holy Knight gently held the invitation in his hand and slowly opened it:

"Crack!"

As he opened the invitation, he saw flashes of lightning suddenly bursting out from the invitation.

Then, he saw that the invitation card he had just opened turned completely into black gray in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, people didn't know its specific content.

Saw this scene.

Many people in the spiritual world who were standing aside waiting for the two big guys to fight, and even thought that the Holy Knights had already gained the upper hand, were a little confused at this moment:

"How is this going?"

It is often said that when two countries are at war, they do not kill envoys.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the two sides, when provoking each other, just give an invitation, give a specific location, and set a time to fight?

Why is it that the Thunder King and his men are now resorting to this trick?
Now, the invitations have turned to ashes, how can they know the contents inside?

Could it be that the Lightning King wanted to give this Holy Knight a direct blow to show his power?

Just when everyone was in shock and doubt.

The Holy Knight smiled, and then he gently rubbed the ash in his hand.

"It seems that this great wizard from the Far East wants to weigh my level. I hope I don't disappoint you."

When he said this, the Holy Knight paused for a moment, and then a strange spiritual light blossomed in his eyes:
"justice!!"

Following a loud shout from the Holy Knight.

All I saw was an inexplicable force suddenly bursting out from his body.

boom! !

Then, the invitation card that had just turned into ashes seemed to have undergone a magical change.

Faintly, one word after another jumped out from the invitation.

It looks very mysterious.

After seeing the specific content above, the Holy Knight nodded, and then wiped out the many words with a light touch:

"What an interesting wizard!"

Although there was some interest in his words, a hint of fear could not help but appear in his eyes.

It was likely that this great wizard from the Far East was even more ruthless than he had imagined, and he almost gave him a warning.

If he can't even accept the invitation and doesn't know what's inside, then he's probably doomed to fail.

I saw what this foreigner did.

For a moment, even Shi Shaojian couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise:

"Oh? I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve. But if these are all you have, they may not be enough."

Then, after Shi Shaojian finished his harsh words, he strode directly towards the door.

Looking at Shi Shaojian's receding back.

A hint of thought flashed across the Holy Knight's eyes, and then he held the knight's sword and followed his pace.

And saw the actions of the Holy Knight.

The ghost and the first brother looked at each other subconsciously, and then wanted to follow:

"Let's go check it out..." ×2
However, before they took a few steps, they saw the Holy Knight suddenly turned around and looked at them:
"You guys stay here to entertain our distinguished guests from the Far East first, I'll be back soon!"

After saying this, the Holy Knight dusted off his clothes, then holding the knight's sword, he walked out the door.

I heard the Holy Knight say this.

Brother Yi and Guilao subconsciously stopped and watched the Holy Knight leave.

But there are no exceptions.

There was a hint of surprise and suspicion in the eyes of these two people at this moment.

the other side.

Just after Shi Shaojian walked out of the Governor's Office, he felt a mysterious aura behind him:
"I didn't expect you to have the guts to follow me."

Seeing that Shi Shaojian, who he could kill with one hand, dared to speak to him like this, the Holy Knight showed great interest:
"I heard that you in the Far East have always advocated modesty and restraint, but why do you show your arrogance outwardly?"

"If we use your culture to describe this, wouldn't it be considered heresy?"

Looking at the tall and distinctly-featured Holy Knight in front of him, Shi Shaojian suddenly became interested:
"I didn't expect that you, a foreigner, actually know a little about our culture. I don't think you're as annoying as other foreigners."

After hearing what Shi Shaojian said, the Holy Knight didn't care at all, but instead kept pace with Shi Shaojian.

If you don't know the specific reason, you would really think that these are two good friends traveling together.

"In your words, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. The Far East has always been a mysterious place."

"From ancient times to the present, especially in recent years, although we have not had large-scale contact, there have been many local battlefields."

"I have respect for a mysterious place like the Far East. This is a place that is truly watched by the gods!"

When he said this, a hint of admiration actually appeared in the eyes of the Holy Knight.

Looking at this strange holy knight in front of me, I feel the pure will in him.

Even though Shi Shaojian was extremely proud and sometimes had a strange temper, his expression became strange at this moment:
"...Which side are you from?"

If he didn't have confidence in his own perception and believed in his own eyes, he would have really thought that this was an undercover agent sent by some sect in his own Kyushu land.

My goodness, if he didn't know that the two sides were still hostile, he would have thought that this guy was expressing his loyalty and attitude to him.

But it has to be said.

This guy does have some personal charm.

When talking to him, the willpower displayed in his every move gave me a vague sense of unity of knowledge and action.

At the very least, when he said he had respect, he really meant it as if he was expressing respect to the predecessors.

more importantly.

Although he felt that the knight in front of him was a little arrogant, he was actually very serious and calm when it came to dealing with things.

I didn't feel any other difference.

Weird, really weird.

What kind of charter is this?
The two of them had been silent since they had just finished chatting, and they both seemed to be thinking about something.

But from beginning to end, there was a hint of ease and interest on the face of the Holy Knight Alpha.

It doesn't look like they are going to fight, but rather like ordinary people going out to climb mountains and travel far away, with a sense of enjoying the scenery.

Enter the dojo.

Although Alpha didn't know much about the Feng Shui knowledge of the Far East, he also felt something strange:
"What a strange power. It feels like a sacrificial ritual, but this power is very pure."

When he said this, he turned his gaze towards the many mythical beast statues in the Taoist temple.

"Hiding all the rituals in these special stone carvings and integrating them into the entire temple is really a powerful method!"

When he said this, the Holy Knight clapped his hands gently, looking as if he was expressing admiration.

Just at this time.

Shi Jian, who was originally sitting cross-legged in the room, now walked out waving his wide sleeves and taking square steps:
"Holy Knight? I've heard of your name for a long time!"

As the words came, Shi Jian, who was now very domineering, appeared in front of the holy knight in front of him.

The two sides confront each other.

There was a vague feeling of confrontation.

I saw the domineering figure in front of me.

Feeling his true confidence from the bottom of his heart, the Holy Knight couldn't help but look serious:

"As expected of a great wizard from the Far East, he has such a strong will!"

At this moment, Shi Shaojian also glanced at the Holy Knight in front of him, paused, and then said:
"He has a strong will and is not tainted by evil. I didn't expect this Holy Knight to actually be quite capable!"

When he said this, Shi Jian couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

This is really interesting.

Under normal circumstances, most practitioners go their own way.

In general, a hundred flowers bloom.

Moreover, as their cultivation level increases, they all feel very comfortable, and basically have a sense of lawlessness.

But the one in front of me is different.

In the vague confrontation, he actually felt that the holy knight in front of him seemed to be restrained by something.

With every move he made, there was a certain light of will flowing through him.

There is a sense of great justice in his words, a bit like those bald monks in Buddhism, and also a bit like the precepts of Quanzhen.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other.

All they saw was that Song Feng, who had been walking slowly towards them after hearing the news, now came to their side.

Then, he tapped the cane in his hand gently, and then spoke to the Holy Knight in front of him:
"Originally, I thought that ghost guy who died many years ago had already hurt you enough."

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, there would be another fearless person. Moreover, he has been using the same methods for so many years. He really hasn't made any progress..."

Looking at the old man in front of him, his blood and magic power were all weakened, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay.

For a moment, the Holy Knight, who had just been calm and composed, showed fear in his eyes:
"…Who are you?"

When he said this, he subconsciously used honorifics, and even clenched his hand on the knight's sword.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

He always felt that the old man in front of him was even more creepy than the strong man next to him.

This subconscious premonition helped him many times in his practice.

So he believed this hunch.

But it was precisely because of this that he felt somewhat frightened.

He didn't know why this ordinary old man in front of him gave him such a terrifying feeling as if a thorn in his back was on edge, and even made him want to turn around and run away.

To know.

When he came, he took out the knight's sword, which is the real artifact that carries the destiny of the country!

Even the Pope dare not despise it.

Otherwise, how could the British Empire, which was once as bright and majestic as the sun, be so powerful and even the leader at that time?

Hearing the Holy Knight's question, Song Feng held the rattan staff in his hand and pointed it gently at him.

Seeing Song Feng's action, the Holy Knight subconsciously drew out his Knight's Sword and pushed the cane back:

"Ding!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

Then, Song Feng was seen holding the cane in his hand and leaning on the ground, looking unchanged:
"Who is that old ghost Kristen to you? Didn't your predecessor tell you how he died?"

Hearing Song Feng say this and looking at the knight's sword that had just collided, the Holy Knight was stunned for a moment:
“…How…how is this possible?”

Feeling the sluggishness on the knight's sword for a moment, the Holy Knight's heart was filled with shocking waves.

How can it be? How can this be?

You know, this is a divine weapon that truly carries the destiny of the country. How could an accident happen after colliding with an ordinary wooden stick?
Looking at the expression of the Holy Knight, Song Feng chuckled:
"It seems that they didn't mention this matter to you, but that's right. After all, only old folks like us know about what happened back then."

When he said this, Song Feng paused for a moment, then smiled and said:
"The virtues and faith of a knight are indeed a very convenient way to practice. For those of you who protect the country, it is even more powerful."

"But taking a shortcut is still a shortcut after all. Coming to a foreigner's territory, we must adapt to the local customs..."

When he said this, Song Feng gently leaned on the rattan stick in his hand, and there seemed to be an inexplicable power emerging from the stick.

"Hiss..."

The hissing sound continued to appear, as if a poisonous snake was staring at him.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom suddenly appeared on the rattan stick in Song Feng's hand.

Take a closer look.

All I saw was that the shadow of the giant snake coiled on the cane seemed to emerge from inside the cane, as if it came to life the next moment.

What is even more surprising is that.

That seemingly ordinary rattan staff seemed to contain a power that originated from the same power as the knight's sword!

The Holy Knight did not recognize it.

After all, the Holy Knight had been hit hard at this moment and had not yet reacted.

But when Shi Jian saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaimed:
"...Demon bone magic weapon, Dynasty Dragon Qi!!"

(End of this chapter)