The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 277 Slip Away
After hearing what Scissor Liu said, even though Song Feng had expected it, he couldn't help but frown slightly:
"Are you sure that these immortal spirits outside the Great Wall have really split up and gone their separate ways a long time ago?"

"I remember when we first came here, the old guy who survived the incense fire seemed to have the ability to manage all the immortals."

Although, when these old guys came out of seclusion together, they were indeed very impressive and killed many big monsters.

But the land outside the Great Wall is actually a paradise for elves.

Although it has undergone some development nowadays, there are still large areas of pristine jungle.

Nowadays, people’s normal life basically does not require much farming and they can live safely.

It's no joke to hit a roe deer with a stick and ask for fish with a ladle.

The resources are extremely abundant.

In such an environment, coupled with the support of the imperial court, the old guys who enjoy the incense are naturally not weak.

If he remembered correctly.

If it weren't for the old thing who confronted them together with many immortal elves, they would not have been able to kill only those big monsters that feasted on blood.

It can’t really be a civil war phantom.

Expert in civil wars but amateur in foreign wars?
Looking at Song Feng's expression, Scissor Liu couldn't help but reveal an expression of not knowing what to say:

"Old Ghost Song, you should also know that these immortal spirits who rely on incense to cultivate will always be affected by the changes in the court."

"Back then, they were in charge of the immortals because the imperial court had not yet collapsed. To a certain extent, they could use the power of the dragon veins outside the pass to command the immortals."

"As a result, there was a problem with the dragon vein, and many Fusang priests and demons continued to infiltrate and instigate."

"How can there be any unified command for these elves and immortals outside the Great Wall? They are basically fighting on their own."

"Although there are still some of the older generation of immortal elves supporting us, it is not enough to gain an absolute advantage."

When he finished speaking, Scissors Liu couldn't help but sigh.

The immortal elves do not belong to the same path as them and do not completely belong to Kyushu.

If we give it some more time, we might be able to take the elves into the spirit world. But now something went wrong outside the pass.

Although the Japanese are insidious and cunning.

However, it was precisely because they were insidious and cunning, and did things without leaving any room for maneuver, that they attracted a group of elves and immortals to join the Fuso Temple.

After all, compared to the small incense hall in the country town, the little bit of incense received.

Even though the proportion of incense offerings they received after joining the shrine was not high, it was enough to make them full.

There is nothing we can do about it as it is driven by profit.

What's more, because Jiuzhou has changed too frequently, and even for various historical reasons, there are still many old people from the former Demon Court in the areas outside the Great Wall.

The ancestors of this group of old and young people once offered sacrifices to these immortal beings.

It also has a certain influence on them.

Today, these people from Fuso have grasped the lifeline of the Demon Court, and are claiming to help them restore their country.

That was enough to excite them.

The prison was not a solid block to begin with, and now, with various major forces getting involved, it has created even bigger problems.

How to do this?
"I won't ask about the affairs of the immortals and spirits, but do you have any news about the masters sent by the major sects in the pass, Old Liu?"

"Now the mountains and rivers are overturned in a single thought, and the practitioners in the spiritual world inside the pass are also a little anxious."

"No matter how bad the outcome of the battle is, I hope we can keep some of Fuso's Onmyoji and the evil demons out of the city."

"If we really let them in, some things will be quite troublesome..."

He knew that the purpose of sending out subordinates like Ge Laogui and his companions was not to completely defeat the Onmyoji of Fuso.

Because it's almost impossible.

What they did was to send small troops to harass these evil spirits in Fuso, so that most of their strength would be consumed before they entered the pass.

Only in this way.

Only the spiritual world has a chance to breathe.

The only way for Kyushu to gain the advantage is to slowly transform the confrontation between the two sides into a tactic of exaggerating the situation and gradually wear down Fuso's spiritual power.

Each of these old monsters has practiced for many years, and there are countless documents recording history in their Taoist traditions.

They already know the best way to deal with these people.

Knowing is one thing, though.

Whether it can be done and whether we can work together is another matter.

Hearing Song Feng's question, Scissor Liu nodded and then said:
"I have already received the large army from the interior of the pass. They have now entered the depths of Changbai Mountain and are preparing to fight the Fuso monsters."

"This time, all the major sects have invested a lot of money. Zhang Yude from the Zhang family, the Thunder King of Maoshan, Liu Wenjie from Wudang, Shou Zhen from the Longmen Sect...these are all top-notch masters."

"With these people leading the team, I believe that for a while, the attention of Fuso Shintoism will be drawn to the Changbai Mountain area."

When talking about this, Scissors Liu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

These famous sects are still somewhat useful.

It can really be said that they have sent out the outstanding and famous masters from all their major sects.

Just these people.

The ones who could be mentioned by him were basically all great masters of the spiritual world who had cultivated to the point of having great spiritual power and were famous.

Among them, Shi Jian, the Lightning Dharma King of Maoshan, and the one from the Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, have already cultivated to the level of Dharma-having Yuanling.

A definite boss at the leader level.

With these two leading the team, plus the old monsters from the immortal family hiding in Changbai Mountain who remotely control the incense hall.

Even if all the power of the Fusang spiritual world is used, it is estimated that there will not be too much trouble for a while.

Problems have only arisen in Kyushu in the last hundred years.

Once they really free up their hands, even just one hand, it will be enough to support other barbarians and small countries in the outside world.

When thinking of this, Scissors Liu couldn't help but sigh:

"In the past hundred years, the fighting between our spiritual world and other countries has been too brutal. Otherwise, how could a small country like Fusang dare to covet the land of Kyushu?"

"If we had known this would happen, we shouldn't have killed so many people back then. We should have left some people behind to be cannon fodder..." After hearing what Scissor Liu said, Song Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, and then said unhappily:
"It's good enough that you're still alive. If I hadn't let you off the hook back then, would you still be alive today?"

“Besides, if you want to ask, you have to ask the other old guys and old monsters in the spiritual world. I am the one who truly has great merits.”

"Those who died in my hands were all evil and evil old monsters. Who wouldn't say hello when I killed them?"

"Even if I didn't kill them all back then, do you think those evil demons would really be willing to come out?"

"Those evil demons who once relied on the Qing court to bully others, I'm afraid they surrendered the moment Fusang entered the pass."

"...What? With your broken body, you still want to fight them to the death?"

Listening to Song Feng's disrespectful and blunt complaints, Scissor Liu's expression froze:
"Uh... there's something wrong with what you said. To be honest, I seemed to be a cannon fodder back then..."

I have lived such a comfortable life in the past few decades that I forgot that I was also a minion in the disputes among the big guys.

"Okay, I won't waste my time talking to you. Let me get this straight. Are there any people dancing happily in this area of ​​Liaoning?"

"Hurry up and give me the whole map, mark out the Fuso garrisons outside the pass and the places where the magic skills are being built, and I will go straight from Liaoning to Jilin and then to Heilongjiang."

"After muddying the waters in the territory, we will head to Changbai Mountain and fight a tough battle. This trip out of the border will basically be over..."

As soon as Song Feng said this, Scissor Liu took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve like a magician:

"Since I got your news, I have already prepared a map of the three provinces outside the Great Wall."

"All the places where Fuso's troops are stationed, as well as the great shrines that are under construction and those that have been completed are marked above."

"However, most of the people in Fuso Grand Shrine are Onmyoji, some are strong and some are weak, and they are frequently transferred. I don't know what they are doing."

"But if you really want something challenging, then go to the Fuso military headquarters and fight where they are stationed."

"Some of the famous masters in the Fuso Army are all accomplished practitioners. Although their sword and martial arts are somewhat biased, they should not be underestimated."

When he said this, Scissor Liu's expression changed slightly, as if he remembered something:
"Over the years, too much of our Kyushu cultural heritage, ancient martial arts, and Taoist traditions have been stolen or robbed by them."

"In this situation, if we don't handle it well, I'm afraid that those people in Fuso will really become a negative example, learning from the barbarians to defeat them..."

Look at the piece of yellow paper in Scissor Liu's hand and see the records and maps on it.

For a moment, Song Feng took a look at them, memorized them, and put them into his pocket:
"...The closest one to us seems to be the Waseda Grand Shrine that the Fuso group is building, right?"

Hearing Song Feng's words, Scissor Liu's mouth twitched subconsciously, and then he looked at Song Feng speechlessly:

"Song Laogui, do you have to be so intense? Although the Waseda Omiya is under construction and has not been completed yet."

"But this is the facade of Shintoism in Liaoning, and it is a major project of Fuso Shintoism."

"It is said that there were only two high priests from Fuso who supervised the construction of Waseda Grand Shrine."

"What's more, there is an elite regiment of the army stationed near the Waseda Grand Shrine. You can't pull a tooth out of a tiger's mouth like this, right?"

Although he knew that Old Ghost Song liked to stir up trouble and do big things, with his trouble-making personality, he would definitely make a big mess if he came.

But it shouldn’t be that big.

You know, the reason why Waseda Shrine was chosen by Fuso is that many high-ranking Shinto officials chose this place as their seat.

That's simply because it's safe enough here.

To put it bluntly.

As for the situation in Liaoning, the regiment living near Waseda Grand Shrine is already the core of the entire Liaoning garrison.

This thing is a real ace team.

In the early days, the ace team of Fuso was not easy to deal with. If a conflict really broke out, even the masters at the leader level would suffer.

Not to mention the High Priest of Fuso.

Although these great priests themselves have not cultivated the power of the Dharma and possessed spiritual energy, which one of them does not have a great demon soul passed down from their ancestors in his hands?

Although Yin-Yang magic is somewhat unconventional.

But with all this power added up, that’s almost the end.

Existence at the ceiling level.

Old Ghost Song really wants to do something big as soon as he arrives!
"Okay, now that I have obtained the information I need, you should just stay here and be quiet."

"Qiu Sheng, Shao Jian, let's go. I'll take you to see the practitioners of the alien race..."

Hearing Song Feng's call, Qiu Sheng and Shi Shaojian immediately followed Song Feng's footsteps and walked out of the inn.

Watching Song Feng leaving.

Just when Song Feng completely disappeared from Scissors Liu's sight, the lazy-looking Scissors Liu jumped up directly:
"...Xiao Sanzi, Xiao Sanzi? Come in quickly, come in quickly, call all the brothers over, something big has happened, something big has happened!"

Hearing Scissors Liu's greeting, the waiter who brought Song Feng in came to Scissors Liu's side:

"…What happened to the boss?"

Hearing Xiao Sanzi's question, Scissor Liu quickly packed some of the gold and silver jewelry and more important information in his room into a small backpack:

"Stop talking nonsense, gather all the brothers quickly, we are going to move. Oh, and don't forget to send a message to the other Taoist friends."

"Tell them that troublemakers are coming, and tell the allies outside the pass to hide as much as they can, so as not to let the fire in the city gates cause harm to innocent people!"

After saying that, Scissors Liu found a secret passage in the room directly. Then, he hurried away carrying his small bag.

Watching the boss leave in such a hurry.

The waiter's expression changed slightly, and then he quickly packed up the things that could represent his identity.

Afterwards, he instructed other brothers in the store to pack up everything and transfer the restaurant as quickly as possible.

Just a few hours later.

In the entire restaurant, the group of men who apparently belonged to Liu Scissors had disappeared without a trace.

the other side.

Some other hidden organizations in the spiritual world that were notified by Scissor Liu through special means and were collecting intelligence were stunned when they heard the news:

"...No, how come even the owner of the Origami Building, the intelligence boss Scissor Liu, has to hide everywhere? What kind of god is this who has come?"

In less than a day, many spiritual intelligence agencies in the entire Liaoning area received confusing news.

"…What is this Shit Stirrer?"

(End of this chapter)