The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 272 All the way north

The Luotian Grand Ceremony was held with great success.

Everyone present at the time can testify that Maoshan did allow those Onmyojis from Fuso to leave.

But no one knew what happened after he left. After all, the Luotian Grand Ceremony continued. With such a lively occasion, who would think about this kind of thing?

And just after the success of Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Song Feng also announced to all the people of both good and evil in the entire spiritual world in his identity as the Lord of Yinshan Mountain that he would go north through Shanhaiguan.

This incident indeed caused a lot of fluctuations.

After all, the one who said this was the Lord of Beiyin Mountain.

He is one of the most famous practitioners in the spiritual world, one of the truly top-notch ones. His attitude represents the direction of the spiritual world.

What does it mean?
Could it be that the spiritual world of Kyushu is really going to undergo earth-shaking changes?
Although the lower-level practitioners are not so well-informed, when some big shots make a decision, most of them will follow suit.

Because they know.

Since they don't have top-level information, they can only try their best to gain benefits, and some even go for fame.

But no matter what.

This time, the Lord of Beiyin Mountain made such an announcement at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and all the major sects of both good and evil agreed.

This also shows that things are feasible.

After all, on the surface, all the major leaders and sects of the righteous path are about to get involved in this matter. What else can others say?

This Luotian Grand Ceremony seems to be just a grand event.

But in fact, it already includes half of the entire spiritual world.

Once the great practitioners and the many leaders above agree to something, it means that this thing can be implemented.

This is also the reason why, even though some sects are not in the Taoist series, they still brought a few disciples to celebrate.

Intelligence is the primary productive force.

If sometimes you can't even tell your enemies from your friends, it will be useless even if you have infinite military power.

Song Feng had done this once before.

For him, it was just a matter of borrowing a name to come out and say a few words.

The real one is the Sanshan Talisman.

There are also many large and powerful sects of the righteous path.

He is just a flag, he just needs to hang there so that everyone knows about it.

He doesn't care how much benefit he can get or how much power he can control, he just wants to get what he wants.

He knows these people very well.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that these guys look like ordinary people. They are the leaders and elders of various sects.

But they are also good at conspiracy and trickery.

This matter has both advantages and disadvantages. Anyway, his flag is displayed here, which means that he has become an open target.

But he was not afraid.

This group of people have done this kind of thing together more than once.

Now, his most important task is to comprehend the true ancestral restrictions presented by various sects and schools this time.

"I didn't expect that this group of guys actually had such good tacit understanding. The restrictions they gave were all about refining magic tools."

"Could it be that these guys think that I can really spy on the secrets of their sect just by relying on some restrictions?"

While comprehending the many restrictions he had obtained, Song Feng shook his head, as if implying that those sect leaders were stingy.

hum~
A ray of light rose from the darkness.

Faintly, he could only see that the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner, which had been on his spiritual platform and was transformed into a auspicious cloud, was now surrounded by spiritual light.

Take a closer look.

The Yaksha Soul-Snatching Demon, which was originally glowing with bright spiritual light and had an obsidian skull on its head, now began to slowly change.

There seemed to be a little spiritual light in the darkness, like a flying butterfly, fluttering up and down and left and right of the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.

It's like repairing something.

The whole process is elegant and agile.

It gives people a pleasing feeling just looking at it.

Even after the butterfly-like spiritual light left, the entire Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner seemed to be even brighter.

Even the color changed to light blue, and there seemed to be a little more fairy light, no longer like the previous gloomy feeling.

Not only that.

As Song Feng continued to comprehend, he kept pinching certain spells in his hands, and the black obsidian skull began to slowly change color.

Dense and dense runes, as if born from within, began to linger around the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.
Afterwards, the skull kept changing.

In the end, it turned into a purple jade pendant-like thing and hung on the Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner.

This makes the entire Yaksha Soul-Catching Banner look more like a Taoist magic weapon:
“Although I have obtained some restrictions and can apply them to other situations, my cultivation level is still not high enough, and I cannot completely refine it into an immortal tool.”

"It is rumored that those ancestral magic tools sunk deep in the mountains have immeasurable power. Not only can they be integrated into the Yin-Yang world, but they can also return to the void."

"If you don't enter the state of returning to the void, you will never know the value of returning. I just don't know how this is done. Is it true that returning to the void is impossible?"

Now that he has reached this stage of cultivation, Song Feng has already sorted out most of the paths.

Next, it is logical.
Just grind it slowly.

But the problem is that he has not yet fully understood some of the key points of refining the spirit and returning to the void.

There was no one ahead and it was pitch black.

It can only be said that in this era, it is becoming increasingly difficult to refine the spirit and return to the void.

Collect the spiritual light into the spiritual platform.

Then, Song Feng walked out of the secluded quiet room with a cane:
"Hey, you guys, are you guys here chatting in a group?"

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the quiet room, he found several masters drinking tea and chatting in the small pavilion in front of the classroom.

Every one of them is a big boss.

It can almost be said that he is the only old man in the major mountains who can really be named in the entire Taoist faction.

Watching Song Feng come out.

The other old guys also turned their heads.

When the old master from the Longmen Sect turned his head and looked at Song Feng, his brows slightly frowned:
"I didn't expect that your talent is even greater than when you were young. In such a short time, you have already found some clues."

Originally, I was thinking of keeping the good things of my own Longmen Sect and only taking out a part of the Return to Void inheritance for refining equipment.

It didn't work. I thought this bastard could draw inferences from other cases based on just this little thing. The difference between people is really huge!

Not only the old immortal from Longmen Sect had such expressions, but also the immortals from other major sects present had expressions of surprise or helplessness.

After all, Song Feng had just finished his training, and the spiritual light that lingered on his body had not yet completely dissipated.

The many real people present could not see anything else, but they knew certain things belonging to their own Taoist school better than anyone else.

Smiling on the face, but cursing in the heart.

For some Taoist traditions, there are not many things left by our ancestors, and now I feel heartbroken again.

Originally, I thought that thing was just a heavenly book, so I just gave it to him casually. Who would have thought that he actually figured it out?
There are many more of them.

Although it feels great to give, it is also very rewarding when you find out that your old friend has really achieved something, or even gone a step further and is on the road to success.

Even though they had done bad things together in the past and could be considered close friends, they were still feeling uneasy at the moment.

I still feel a little unhappy for a while.

Looking at the real people gathered in a circle, it looked like a lot of old men in the village were chatting here.

Song Feng did not put on airs. He put the cane in his hand aside, then sat on the small stool with his hands clasped together:
"Hey guys, why are you blaming others for your own mistakes?"

"Although I, an old man, did gain a tiny benefit, this is more beneficial to you, isn't it?"

He is just an individual. No matter what his reputation is on the surface, he has no obvious foundation in the land of Kyushu.

If there is a big problem in Jiuzhou, there is no problem at all to just run away.

These people can't do that.

The former paradise, the ancestral foundation, countless heritage, and future plans are all deposited in countless places on the mountain and under the mountain.

Song Feng ran away and everyone was fine. People could even live if they moved, and trees could die if they moved. He could have more fun.

But they really can't do it.

Once something goes wrong and the ancestral heritage is lost, it would be a real shame to the teachings of our ancestors over thousands of years.

You will really be struck by lightning!
Seeing that Song Feng had also joined his small groups, the few old monsters present were finally together.

Then, Master Zhang was heard saying:

"Since all of our fellow Taoists from Zhengyi and Quanzhen are here, let's make it short."

"For this trip north, all sects can set out on their own or follow a team, but remember to keep a low profile."

When he said this, Zhang Tianshi paused for a moment, then glanced at Song Feng:
"Since you have gained the benefit, Old Ghost Song, don't forget to leave the city. If we can't find you outside the city, we will really hunt you down."

Seeing that Zhang Tianshi was so worried about him, Song Feng waved his hand, then poured himself a pot of tea, drank it and said with a smile:
"Don't worry. After all, I am the Lord of Beiyin Mountain. My credibility is as strong as iron."

"Since I have said that I will go through the sea of ​​fire for you after taking your benefits, then naturally I will not spare my own life."

"After so many years, we have gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire. The worst that can happen is that I can save your lives outside the Great Wall, right?"

Listening to Song Feng's contemptuous and indifferent words, even Zhang Tianshi couldn't help but pause slightly:
"Song Laogui's thought level is quite high..."

Apart from this, he really had nothing to say. After all, although this old man had received a lot of benefits, if he could really do it as he said, it would really be considered a great sense of patriotism.

more importantly.

Even though Old Ghost Song is a troublemaker who messes around everywhere, his reputation and credibility are beyond reproach.

Otherwise, how come the relationship with various Taoist sects is so good?

wrong!

This old ghost has friends all over the world.

Maybe it has something to do with those bald guys.

Just as everyone was discussing the master. After chatting for a while, Song Feng suddenly seemed to remember something and said:
"By the way, I see some people have quietly grabbed a piece of land from outside the domain. Have you guys made any moves?"

Hearing Song Feng say this, everyone present couldn't help but pause slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the atmosphere became a little frozen.

Look at these people.

Song Feng shook his head, seemingly disagreeing with them:

"No matter what, we have to leave some foundation outside. I have already discussed this topic with you guys in advance."

"If some of you are really stubborn and don't have any backup plans, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After he finished speaking, he did not continue discussing this topic.

Anyway, he said what he needed to say.

He suggested this based on his own identity and as an individual to these old guys with whom he once had a good relationship.

It’s up to them whether they believe it or not.

In fact, a sect is not necessarily ruled by only the leader, and it is not easy to fight for the foundation outside.

It is easy to mark out a piece of territory.

However, if one were to persuade the disciples within the sect to go out, or even leave the Jiuzhou area, the elders within the sect would have something to say.

Not all princes want to fight for that position, but they have to fight for it and are forced to do so by their subordinates.

Being in a high position also has its own frustrations.

Feeling the looks of these people, Song Feng shook his head, and then stopped chatting with them:
"Okay, at this point, everyone has their own choice. I, an old man, will not accompany you here to make tea by the stove."

"Since I have already gotten the benefits, I will go outside the pass and fulfill my promise for you."

"Let's go, don't see me off. Things in this world are unpredictable. If there is no real human trend to support us, what can the spiritual world do with its little power?"

"I want to drink osmanthus wine with me, but it doesn't feel like... a young boy's trip..."

After sighing a few words, Song Feng leaned on his rattan stick and walked down the mountain of Maoshan step by step.

Look at its direction.

It seems to be heading north.

Seeing Song Feng leaving Maoshan leisurely but firmly, Master Ge's eyes showed a trace of sadness:

"Old Ghost Song, I hope that many years later, we can meet again. I hope you can really refine your spirit and return to the void, and become an immortal..."

He has some say in this matter, but some things are decided jointly by the Taoist sect.

Some things read as faith.

But the real foundation is based on interests. Even if you are the head of Maoshan, there are some things you have to do.

...Inheritance, inheritance!
Just as Song Feng walked down from Mount Maoshan and hadn't gone far, he saw two young men with bags on their backs standing on the road in the distance:

"...Qiu Sheng...Shao Jian? Why are you two here?"

Hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng glanced at Shi Shaojian unhappily, and then said:
"Seventh Uncle, I know where you are going. I have already told Master that I want to go north with you to gain experience!"

Seeing Qiu Sheng snatching his lines, Shi Shaojian nodded firmly and also said:
"...Grandpa Gan, please take me with you. I've already told Master about this, and he supports me, too!"

(End of this chapter)