The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 276: The Split Immortal Powers

Looking at the busy train station.

For a moment, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian opened their eyes wide in surprise:

"This...has there really been a big change outside the pass?"

Upon closer inspection, I saw that there were already soldiers stationed in the train station, each holding long and short guns in their hands.

It looks sharp.

Although Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian were not generals with experienced military experience, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw these soldiers.

“They are all well-trained soldiers!”

The qualities of these soldiers could not help but make them feel alarmed.

Because they are in the south, they have a relatively deep understanding of the situation within certain armies.

Don't talk about prohibition bullshit.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the leader gives an order, if the subordinates can come out together with guns to show their strength, they can be considered a good unit.

I can carry a gun and go out and fire a few shots.

That can be considered a successful teaching.

As long as they don't desert you, they are already pretty good soldiers. This is basically what every general has under his command.

I can fight, but I can.

However, it is the type that will rush forward when the wind is favorable, but will collapse when the wind is against it.

After the first wave was over, half of the soldiers were defeated. After the next wave of soldiers, half of them were defeated again. When they gathered together again, there were still quite a few people.

This is the quality of some armies today.

However, at this moment, these yellow-skinned Japanese people outside the Great Wall each showed a different spirit.

The gap is too obvious.

It looked like an ordinary military unit, or a security bureau or something like that, with everyone standing there loosely.

You can tell at first glance that he won't amount to anything great.

But at this moment, all the people stationed at the train station had sharp eyes and upright postures.

The spear in his hand showed its power.

Although this thing is inferior to a pistol in terms of style, this rifle is still more useful when it comes to real fighting.

Not to mention a spear like this.

Even if it was an ordinary small pistol, if they were shot within fifty meters, they would be lucky enough to survive, but if they were unlucky, they would still die. Alas!

After all, the predecessors in the cultivation world have long said that times have changed.

"Just follow me obediently and don't cause any trouble at this time. Otherwise, I think we'll run into big problems when we get to our first stop outside the Great Wall."

When it comes to this, Song Feng was like an ordinary businessman, leaving the station through the security checkpoint with the two students behind him.

Originally Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian were still very frightened.

After all, it looks like they are armed with real ammunition.

Even if the two of them tried their best to use their power, it would be normal for them to get shot a few times.

However, just as they clenched their fists and prepared to break through, they saw Song Feng gently wipe his hand and took out a certificate:
"Well, okay, go ahead!"

Seeing the three of them being let go, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian's eyes widened.

What happened?
As they walked out of the train station, Song Feng casually threw the three certificates in his hand to the two people:

"I saw two traitors on the road, wearing plaster flags, and I took their documents."

Hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:
"Old man, next time you do something, could you please give us a heads up? We were almost about to break through."

If they had a worse mentality, the situation would probably have been different.

If you are not careful it can be fatal.

Seeing the two little guys so excited, Song Feng turned around and left:

"It's a good opportunity to help you practice your mentality..."

Hearing what his seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

Practice your mentality?
Aren't you afraid, old man, that you might accidentally blow us both up?

Walking on this different street.

Looking at the flag that had already changed its appearance, Song Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the depths of the city in the distance:
"The atmosphere in the city has changed. It seems that the remaining practitioners in the spiritual world should be hiding."

Seeing that his seventh uncle had seen so much with just a glance at the depths of the city, Shi Shaojian was also a little curious:
"Grandpa Gan, what are we going to do this time? Are we going to look for those heroes, or do you have any other plans?"

Nowadays, no matter how poor their vision is, they know that the area outside the Great Wall has changed dramatically.

The main thing is that they have been practicing.

To some extent, he can be considered an otherworldly person, so he is not so sensitive to the many changes in the human world.

It's normal not to know some things.

However, even just based on the many scenes he saw when he came here, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

He somewhat underestimated the troops outside the Great Wall.

Unexpectedly, these Fuso troops that invaded outside Kyushu Pass were all elite.

After hearing what Shi Shaojian said, Song Feng came to a place that looked like an inn with his crutches:
"This is a good lesson for you. When it comes to things like this that involve your own safety, you must do it yourself."

"It's better to trust yourself than others. For a person like this who is fighting behind enemy lines, who knows if there are spies among them?"

"If someone stabs you in the back at a critical moment, it would probably be very painful..."

When he said this, Song Feng took up his chopsticks and picked up the beef that he had finally gotten from the inn in front of him:

"Try this thing. It's not very common even in this era. This one alone cost a lot of money."

Beef, as a thing, basically existed as an important means of production in ancient times. In order to restore national strength, the imperial court once did not allow the slaughter of cattle.

Although the imperial court has collapsed now.

But the more important it is at this time, the more important the cows are, and every cow bears a very important responsibility.

That is why they are now outside the Great Wall.

Coupled with the ever-changing situation, they can get a piece of beef here so happily and comfortably.

Seeing his seventh uncle happily drinking wine and eating beef, Qiu Sheng picked up his chopsticks helplessly:
"Although we also belong to the Three Mountains of Fulu, it seems that we are not forbidden to eat beef, right?"

When he said this, Qiu Sheng glanced to the side and glanced at Shi Shaojian.

I heard Qiu Sheng say this.

Shi Shaojian unceremoniously picked up a piece of beef and chewed it:
"Don't look at me. If you want to ask about rules and regulations, go to the mountain and ask the elders who teach discipline. Maybe they can give you some reliable advice."

"Anyway, I'm going to eat this beef today. I've been running outside these past few days and I feel like I'm losing weight."

Several people were eating and drinking wine at the same time. Song Feng even took the wine pot and poured a glass for Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian.

"Shaojian is right. We have finally found a place to rest, so we should eat and drink." Shi Shaojian seemed very happy that his seventh uncle had agreed with what he said.

The matter of mixing in the underworld.

The old man is the master.

The old man has said that there is nothing to worry about, and told them to eat and drink as usual, so what are they afraid of?
The worst that can happen is that I'll just go out on my own.

Moreover, since there are so many Fuso soldiers outside the pass, he can show his skills.

Bones, flesh, soul, and so on.

This has to be a big deal, right?
While Song Feng was eating and drinking, he saw the waiter suddenly and subconsciously glanced at the way the dishes and chopsticks on their table were placed.

Because in addition to the bowls and chopsticks used by several people, there were also a few chopsticks and small wine cups placed together in a corner of the table.

It looks like it was stacked randomly.

But when the waiter saw this scene, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Followed by.

He asked in a low voice:
"Old man, where are you from?"

Looking at the waiter who was greeting them by pouring wine, Song Feng made a gesture with his hand, and then said softly:
"I came from the interior and want some information."

Seeing Song Feng's gesture, the waiter's pupils shrank slightly, and then he nodded slightly:

"Please wait a moment, old man. I will go find our shopkeeper."

Song Feng's words and actions did not ignore the two people in front of him, so Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian also saw the old man's actions.

Look at these two curious babies.

Song Feng did not explain, but slowly tasted the food and wine on the table.

Don't tell me yet.

This reception building really has a remarkable origin.

Even the left paw of a blind bear can be obtained, and the most important thing is that you can actually steam and cook it.

This is truly a delicacy from the mountains and seas.

After a while, the waiter came over quietly, and then made a gesture of invitation to Song Feng and the other two:
"Old man, our shopkeeper wants to see you."

Hearing what the waiter said, Song Feng casually scattered the wine glasses and chopsticks on the table.

Then, he followed into the inner hall.

They went around the inner hall twice, and when they lifted the third curtain, the temperature inside was already very warm.

At this moment, I only saw a little old man wearing a big leather coat and a dog-skin hat, who looked quite regional, squatting in front of the fire and roasting two sweet potatoes:
"I am sorry for not welcoming you, my distinguished guest. I hope you will forgive me."

When he saw Song Feng and the other three arriving, the shopkeeper stood up and bowed slightly to greet them.

Looking at the appearance of the shopkeeper.

Song Feng casually peeled off the skin on his face, and then peeled off the skin of the two little guys behind him:

"Liu the Scissor, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you, an old man, have become a hero."

As soon as the human skin was peeled off his face, Song Feng started laughing, and his tone seemed very familiar.

At first, Scissor Liu's expression was a little calm, but when he saw Song Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked:
"Hiss... Old Ghost Song, it turns out to be you, old thing?"

"I originally thought that the news from the interior was fake, but I didn't expect that you, an old man, actually have such a strong sense of patriotism."

He really didn't expect that this former big rebel, the rebel leader who would join in wherever there was rebellion, would actually have such a patriotic sentiment.

This is really rare.

Since both parties were acquaintances, there was no need to be so polite. They sat down, and then Song Feng casually took a cup of tea:

"…What is the current situation outside the Great Wall?"

After hearing Song Feng's question, Scissors Liu did not doubt it too much.

Although the person in front of me is an old guy, and he used to be a troublemaker, but that is all in the past.

It was a problem that once existed under the rule of the Qing Dynasty.

Don't mention this old thing.

Even he had participated in some struggles back then. To be honest, who isn't a traitor?

But the situation inside and outside the Great Wall is different.

Anyone who can give up the safe life inside the Great Wall and come outside the Great Wall to participate in activities is a hero, and everyone is a family.

There is no problem in sharing information.

Moreover.

It is better to talk to the old man in front of you for some information than to report it to those so-called heroes whose origins are unknown.

If he could really bring out his trouble-making qualities, he might even cause chaos outside the Great Wall.

It's fun to fish in troubled waters.

Thinking of this, Scissor Liu, who was holding up his sleeves, couldn't help but look serious:

"The situation outside the Great Wall is very bad now. The land of the three provinces outside the Great Wall has basically been infiltrated by Fuso."

"Although there are still some heroes in the mountains and forests who have formed teams to fight, the situation is very bleak now."

"Even if these people from the spiritual world get involved, it will be of little use. It can only be considered a drop in the bucket."

After hearing what Scissors Liu said, Song Feng nodded, motioning him to continue.

"Now, the forces belonging to the Spiritual World are divided into many factions, but the Guanwai Xianjia, which is the local force outside the pass, has already experienced rebellion within it."

"You also know that although the area outside the pass has been plowed before, it was only selective hostility."

"Poor mountains and bad waters give rise to unruly people, and white mountains and black waters also give rise to monsters. As the local tyrants outside the Great Wall, they are the most powerful force."

“Although old creatures like the Guardian Immortal and the Outer Hall Immortal are still in the mountains and forests, controlling these forces from afar.”

"But the attitudes of some immortals and elves have become very ambiguous. Those monster forces that were not killed have also defected to Fusang."

"...I heard that in the many temples built by Fusang, the names of several powerful men of the older generation are already enshrined in the immortal spirits."

When it comes to this, even Liu Scissors' expression looks very ugly.

There are numerous mountains and forests outside the Great Wall, which can almost be said to be a paradise for immortals and elves.

Not to mention that the imperial court had previously closed off the border.

Even if the masters from the spiritual world came and plowed the field, they could only kill the big blood-feeding monsters that showed up.

As for the rest, those older generation immortal spirits who can truly survive on incense and offerings are not easy to deal with either.

Fighting against these immortal spirits outside the Great Wall would be very difficult unless something like what happened decades ago happened again, where a strong dragon overpowered a local snake.

After all, the immortals outside the Great Wall have been operating here for thousands of years.

Now with the addition of the Fuso garrison, the combination of top and bottom, and the connection between inside and outside, has greatly suppressed the living space of the righteous men outside the Great Wall.

(End of this chapter)