The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 252 They are all very clever

"...Senior...Senior?"

After shouting a few times, the sturdy man looked at Song Feng who was leaving. He seemed a little puzzled and even scratched his head subconsciously:

"What's going on? Why did this senior leave as soon as he said he would? Could it be that the ability of these neighboring Taoist sects to attract hatred has weakened?"

Logically speaking, the masters who practice in the spiritual world basically have more or less connections with these Taoist veins.

Even if there is no connection, by waiting here for a while, you can also connect with these Taoist veins.

After all, a group of people who are good at divination and numerology will always be the first to get the internal cutting-edge information.

Just like the news of running away this time.

If they run away early, they will definitely be able to gain the first-hand benefits, while those who come later will only be able to eat their leftovers.

Although they make a living by following these Taoist sects, if they follow these Taoist sects, they may be surrounded and beaten up by some people from the spiritual world.

But it's just a superficial injury at best.

After all, their Fire God Sect is a relatively well-known sect with a long history.

Many elders in the sect are experts in Traditional Chinese Medicine, and they even possess extraordinary abilities in practicing martial arts and magic.

It can be regarded as a Taoist medical school.

For example, when disciples from some sects in the spiritual world have problems with their practice, they basically ask them for help to solve them.

Just like mortals know in fights, doctors are not to be hurt in battles, let alone in the spiritual world.

Although, all masters in the spiritual world have medical skills.

But professionalism is still professionalism after all.

There are ways to make a living.

It was precisely because of this that the sturdy man looked a little puzzled as he watched Song Feng leave.

This is really against common sense.

However, before he could wonder for a moment, he suddenly felt the talisman paper on his chest suddenly become slightly warm:
"...Hmm? A fellow Taoist has returned?"

Thinking of this, he no longer pondered why the old man had just walked so fast, but instead looked towards the river in the distance.

Although, this time, all the people sent out by each sect can be considered experts.

But some wizards in Southeast countries and other places are quite capable.

Maybe a leader at the Yuanling level can go there and sweep the whole place.

But how could anyone let the leader go ahead?

Besides, the countries in the southeast are only that small in size, and a few real great wizards can sweep the place.

After all, compared to the practice methods of various small sects outside the domain, the practitioners in the Nine Provinces of the Central Plains are much more comprehensive.

All-round development of spirit.

It has a complete series of inheritance and training methods from Taoist children to Taoist priests.

In particular, those Taoist sects that were able to partner with them were all very strong, and their ancestors were all very wealthy.

So what if I feel lonely for a while?

As long as a disciple appears one day to inherit his mantle, he will immediately be able to soar to the sky.

If they were allowed to gain power one day, these Taoist sects would be able to turn the world upside down!

"I hope that the senior teachers and fellow Taoists who are going to expand the territory will bring good news."

"If such a route is opened, then from now on, if fellow Taoists from all over the Central Plains want to leave together, they will be able to take care of each other."

While looking at the waves in the distance, the strong man muttered to himself.

Although on the surface they made a big deal about it.

But who among the knowledgeable people in the spiritual world doesn’t have the idea of ​​preparing a backup plan?

To put it bluntly.

Anyone with a bit of ability will leave before a major crisis. No one wants to put themselves in a situation where they may be in danger at any time.

Unfortunately, some people have deep-rooted ideas.

For example, some great monks clearly have the ability to leave, but they insist on staying here to guard their little piece of land. This can be considered as a sense of patriotism.

“I don’t know how many Dao veins will be completely extinct in the upcoming war, and I don’t know how many Dao veins will be able to rise again.”

"However, according to the elders, there is no sign that the spiritual energy will recover in the short term, so the various sects have already started preparing for the back-up plan and accumulating their resources."

"I hope these fellow Taoists won't insist on it too much. At least leave some Taoist heritage for their own sects, so that the thousand-year heritage won't be lost in one place..."

Before he could finish, he saw a small dot like a small sailing boat suddenly appear in the distant waves, riding the wind and waves from afar.

Wow!
White waves were flowing down along the way.

Although it is not as stable as Song Feng's boat sailing across the ocean, it is also more exciting.

However, when he saw the small boat flying towards him, the strong man's face changed drastically:

"Oh no, it's Elder Jiuyan who's at the helm!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly thought about jumping to the side.

However, the ship seemed far away at first, but in the blink of an eye it came close, creating extremely high waves:
"Wow!"

The next moment, the sturdy man became a drowned chicken under the waves, revealing the edges of his muscles faintly visible under his clothes.

“…Poof!”

He wiped his face with his hand, then took off his outer clothes and shook them vigorously:
"He can row the boat so fast, it seems that Elder Jiuyao must be very happy this time. I really worried for nothing!"

At this moment, a strong man with a height of eight feet suddenly jumped out from the black-sailed boat:
"Hahahaha, little guy, I didn't expect your reaction is still so slow!"

The sound arrived before the man did. It was like thunder, rumbling and making the strong man feel his ears buzzing.

He shook his head, then the sturdy man raised his hands slightly and said to the Nine Flames Elder:
"Elder, did your trip go smoothly?"

When he said this, he noticed that there were some dark spots on the corner of Elder Jiuyan's clothes.

This dark, dirty stuff is none other than this.

It should be the solidified blood that flowed in the fight with others.

Even if you cross the ocean, it will take a while to completely wash away the trace!

From this we can also understand the danger of this journey.

Seeing the expression of the sturdy man, Elder Jiuyan laughed a few times, then waved his hand nonchalantly:

"What kind of masters can those small countries have? Your uncles and aunts and I can basically flatten the ground if we stand there!"

"Hey, you know what, I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now I see that these guys have developed quite well."

"Although it's still not as civilized as the people of Kyushu, it's at least somewhat advanced, isn't it?"

When he said this, Elder Jiuyan couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy:
"We've made a lot of money this time. With the combined efforts of several of us, we have wiped out all the wizard forces there."

"Now, even if our various Dao veins are evenly distributed, to be honest, the area they occupy is nearly ten times larger than our previous Dao sects!"

Hearing what Elder Jiuyan said, the strong man felt very happy:
"That's really great!"

When he said this, the sturdy man was very perceptive and bowed slightly to the four or five practitioners in various robes who came down from behind Elder Jiuyan:
"Thank you all uncles and uncles for your support!"

Although Elder Jiuyan can be regarded as the top fighting force of the Fire God Sect, he has been trained by the previous leader of the Fire God Sect since childhood.

It can be said that he had been nourished with spiritual medicine since birth, and after he was born, he used the accumulation of the Fire God Sect for decades to take warming and nourishing medicine to build his foundation. When he was young, he practiced, chicken, duck, fish, meat, and medicinal bath medicines were all supplied in unlimited quantities.

It took the combined strength of the entire sect and countless favors to cultivate a true martial arts master.

In an era when no master of Gangjin appeared.

This Elder Liu Yan can be considered as the first echelon in the martial arts.

Especially now that spiritual energy is declining.

If a fight really breaks out, even an ordinary magician with spiritual power will probably have a headache for a long time.

If you get close, sneak attack.

Perhaps some masters at the Yuanling level might really be killed.

Although this is only a possibility.

But with this powerful person suppressing them, their Fire God Sect is not afraid of ordinary medical disturbances.

Of course.

This uncle-master is rather reckless.

Therefore, the sect sent him, a disciple who seemed honest and thoughtful, to assist his uncle in his work.

He also understood in his heart that the reason why this trip was successful was all due to the joint deductions of the masters of these sects.

If we were to search for spiritual mountains and rivers in the southeastern countries, and keep them as places for the inheritance of Taoism, and then create a new world through incense burning, it would be a game.

Well, with the help of these uncles and aunts who practice Tianji and are called masters, it is like playing a game with a guide.

The answers are all there.

All he needs to do is let his uncle charge into the battle alone to wipe out everything.

Being a reckless man is not desirable.

The really amazing ones are the ones in front of me.

Especially when he saw the gloomy, triangular-eyed man who looked relatively low-key and standing at the back of the crowd, he couldn't help but shudder.

This person is the sick tiger of the modern era of the Black Clothes lineage.

This needs to be treated with respect.

After all, the successor of the Black Prime Minister is not someone who is easy to deal with.

Seeing the strong man saluting for them, several other masters in various robes also responded:
"It's serious, it's serious..."
Although these guys are smart and can even be called professional rebels, each of them has mastered the secrets of heaven, and they look down on everyone in their hearts.

But in the spiritual world, being smart doesn't necessarily mean being strong.

But if the fist is useful, it must be very strong.

No matter how smart they are, they are afraid of physical attacks.

Otherwise, they would not have been so smart as to send the contemporary martial artist trained by the Fire God Sect to block the attack.

Just at this time.

Seeing the black-robed sick tiger with a gloomy face, wearing a black robe and a pair of inverted triangle eyes, he suddenly frowned slightly:
"…What did you just bump into?"

Hearing the sick tiger's question, the strong man quickly answered:

"In reply to your question, I just met an old senior at the dock who also returned from overseas."

"But after the old senior asked us questions and knew our purpose, he just told us to act quickly and occupy more territory."

"The old senior said that if we act too late, other sects might take action in advance and get there first."

Hearing the answer from the strong young man, the sick tiger's eyes narrowed slightly:
"Old senior? It seems that now that Jiuzhou is about to change, some old monsters can no longer bear it and want to go through this world."

Not only this sick tiger, but also several other masters present could not help but become serious subconsciously.

The current spiritual world is divided into three generations.

One is the young generation, the other is the youth generation, and the last is the old generation.

The younger generation is the future. If the younger generation of a sect collapses, the future will be in jeopardy.

The young generation is the mainstay, the backbone of the sect, the strong men in their prime, and the sect's signature for external battles.

The older generation are the seniors who sit in charge of the Taoist lineage, either guiding the younger generations or serving as the foundation.

As for the ages of these three generations, there is some tacit understanding in the spiritual world. Although they are not completely unified, they are basically the same.

For example, the younger generation is basically those under 30 years old, and these people can be called geniuses.

Even in large sects, some true disciples only develop magical powers when they are around 30 years old.

So this is a hurdle.

The young generation refers to the period between 30 and 60 years old.

In the fantasy world, any sect with a long history has some methods to strengthen its foundation and replenish its energy.

Therefore, the period between thirty and sixty years old, as long as one practices the correct Dharma, can be considered a period of strength and the peak of the human body.

During this stage, most practitioners will make rapid progress and reach the pinnacle of their life.

Lin Jiu, Shi Jian and others are the young generation.

As for the older generation, or what people call the old seniors, most of them are over 60 years old.

This is pretty awesome.

People who just turn sixty are considered the older generation; people who are seventy, eighty, and ninety are also considered the older generation; and people who are over a hundred are still considered the older generation.

There are many monsters in old things.

Who knows which big shot this is?

However, after the sick tiger finished speaking, he looked at the other silent fellow Taoists and couldn't help but frown slightly.

It seems that the fellow Taoists are still too steady.

How he hoped that someone would step forward at this time to find out the background of the so-called predecessor and explore the secrets of heaven.

As for cannon fodder, any more is better. If it can hurt the harmony of heaven, then basically don't hurt the harmony of culture.

Fellow Taoists are all idiots. This thing is like leeks, growing in batches. Especially the fellow Taoists who practice the Tianji lineage, they are even more stupid.

He doesn't care how many people die.

It’s a pity that these fellow Taoists are all very smart.

They practiced mysterious arts one by one, and made their brains rounder than pebbles. Provoking them probably was useless.

Sometimes when I'm with a bunch of old perverts, although it's fun to work with them, they are calculating and there are fewer opportunities.

If he were to be with a few warriors, there would be people who would get angry and be unhappy with him, without even having to point it out specifically.

There are still too many smart people.

However, just as the sick tiger was sighing inwardly, he saw several masters from other sects couldn't help but give him a cold look from behind.

What a fucking beast.

This bastard is worthy of being the descendant of the Black-Cloaked Prime Minister, a dog who specializes in stirring up trouble.

Every little thing has to be instigated.

No wonder the sect declined and there is only one person left being hunted down. Chunchun deserves it.

(End of this chapter)