Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 141 Locked
A hundred thousand mountains?

Song Yunyuan listened to this and started thinking in his heart.

In the map he saw, there didn't seem to be a place called Shiwandashan.

"Where are the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"I don't know the boundaries of this place."

Wenwu Zhenjun shook his head. He had only heard some rumors about this matter, but as to where exactly these Hundred Thousand Mountains were, that was not something he could know.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan nodded slightly, and after hesitating, he couldn't help but ask, "Does the True Lord know the year of the Moon Evil?"

"The Year of the Moon Evil?"

The Wenwu Zhenjun in front of him suddenly stood up, with a look of surprise on his face, "How did you know about this year of the Moon Evil, but this year of the Moon Evil is coming soon?"

"Do you know the Year of the Moon Demon?"

When Song Yunyuan heard this, he couldn't help but ask back. If he hadn't seen it on the jade slip, he really wouldn't have known about this.

And the Master Wenwu in front of him, who has only been here for a few hundred years, actually knew about this?
"I have only heard that when the Year of the Moon Evil arrives, the Yin in the world will be strong and the Yang will be weak, the Yin gods will perish, and the Yin gods in countless underworlds will have difficulty surviving this year."

"Why? Yin gods are supposed to be Yin, so why would they be afraid of this year of the evil moon?"

Song Yunyuan was puzzled when he heard this.

"But the underworld needs incense and offerings. The yin is strong and the yang is weak in the world, which will inevitably bring disaster to the world. When that happens, the world will be in chaos. Where will the underworld temple find incense and offerings?"

When Master Wenwu said this, he couldn't help but shook his head subconsciously.

I forgot that given his current condition, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive even before the Year of the Moon Evil.

If that's the case, why bother worrying about the year of the evil moon?

When Song Yunyuan heard what Master Wenwu said, he was slightly surprised.

From the looks of it, this Year of the Evil Moon is even worse than he imagined. Who knows what will happen when that year really comes.

Song Yunyuan pondered for a while, and when he raised his head, he saw that Wenwu Zhenjun in front of him had sat back down, and his expression had returned to calm again.

It seems that we can't get much information from the Wenwu Zhenjun in front of us.

Song Yunyuan didn't care about this. He refilled the bottle of Liu Luoxia for Master Wenwu before continuing, "With Master Zhenjun's ability, if you encounter demons or monsters, how would you kill them?"

Song Yunyuan wanted to discuss with the other party some methods of slaying demons and eliminating evil. It would be even better if he could learn something.

Wenwu Zhenjun was a little surprised when he heard this. He thought Song Yunyuan was quite extraordinary and should be a cultivator.

For a cultivator like this, does he need to discuss slaying demons and eliminating evil with himself?

However, since Song Yunyuan asked, Master Wenjun had no intention of hiding it and took out a command arrow from his waist.

"I don't have many tricks. If I encounter a demon, I will kill it with a command arrow."

After Song Yunyuan got the approval from Master Wenwu, he took the command arrow from the other party and took a look at it.

The command arrow looked ordinary overall, but there seemed to be a word "command" carved in cinnabar on it.

Apart from that, there is nothing special about it.

As for the command arrow, it seemed to be carved out of just a piece of wood and there was nothing particularly strange about it.

Perhaps, we may have to wait until the True Lord of Civil and Martial Arts directly uses the command arrow to slay demons and monsters before we can see some differences.

Seeing Song Yunyuan holding the command arrow and looking at it for a while, and then handing it back, the True Lord in front of him also asked curiously, "I wonder what your method of exorcising monsters is?"

"Me? Just with this sword."

Upon hearing this, Song Yunyuan took off the broken sword from his waist, placed it on the table and said something.

The blade of the broken sword was still in the scabbard, looking somewhat ordinary.

sword?
Seeing this, Master Wenwu became interested and was about to reach out to take it for a closer look.

But just as he stretched out his hand, he saw a dim light on the broken sword.

Under the shining of such light, Master Wenwu subconsciously retracted his hand.

At this moment, he felt that there seemed to be a hint of unusual aura hidden in the sword.

Wenwu Zhenjun's eyes flickered. It was indeed a treasure in the hands of a cultivator. It was much more powerful than his own Fire Sign Order.

"Ok?"

Wenwu Zhenjun was about to express his praise, but the next moment he couldn't help but frowned, and then he listened attentively.

Afterwards, a solemn look appeared on Wenwu Zhenjun's face.

"what happened?"

Song Yunyuan waited for a while, and when he saw Master Wenwu come back to his senses, he asked in surprise.

Wenwu Zhenjun raised his head and looked at Song Yunyuan in front of him and couldn't help but smile, "It's nothing, it's just that someone in the nearby village lost his soul. He must have been trapped by a demon in the mountain."

"Now he wants me to help him find his soul."

Song Yunyuan nodded when he saw this, but seeing the current state of Master Wenwu, he couldn't help but hesitate, "Can you still go in this state?"

Although he didn't understand much about the Yin God, he could see that Wenwu Zhenjun's body seemed a little scattered and did not look solid.

In this case, is it really okay for the other party to go find that soul?

"If they call me, I will go."

Wenwu Zhenjun smiled casually, then stood up and bowed to Song Yunyuan, then turned around and disappeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but stand up. After thinking for a while, he called the waiter to settle the bill.

After leaving the restaurant, Song Yunyuan went straight to the Wenwu Zhenjun Temple. When Song Yunyuan came back, he saw that incense had already been burning all around, and there were sounds of gongs and drums on the side.

Immediately, the priest in the Wenwu Zhenjun Temple started to shout and chant, then called the disciple from the family over, handed the incense burner in his hand to the disciple, and inserted three incense sticks into it.

"Remember, you must keep the incense burning all the way. When you reach the foot of the mountain, light three more incense sticks and put them on top of your head. Then you can enter the mountain."

The temple keeper came up to him, inserted the incense into the incense burner, and said something in a deep voice.

Everyone nearby responded in unison, and then invited the disciple from the Yu family to get into the sedan chair. They shouted loudly and carried the sedan chair away.

Song Yunyuan stood there and saw it clearly.

Just now it seemed as if something had penetrated into the body of this disciple of the Yu family.

Is this because the True Lord Wenwu has possessed him?
Song Yunyuan was puzzled, and after thinking about it, he decided to stay and take a look.

If I could learn this skill, I would be able to possess a wood sculpture.

When Song Yunyuan thought of this, he couldn't help but think secretly.

The Yu family disciples carried the sedan chair and went straight out of Nanfeng County and quickly headed towards Yujia Village. When the sun set in the distance and it was getting dark, the Yu family finally returned to Yujia Village.

Then, everyone carried the sedan chair down and invited the god to the foot of the mountain, and then they inserted three incense sticks on the other's head.

As the three incense sticks fell, the man in the sedan chair, who was wearing a military uniform and had a majestic aura, suddenly opened his eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

After looking around, he immediately stood up and walked towards the mountain.

Seeing this, the rest of the people stayed where they were and waited silently.

The road ahead was not something they could follow.

Wenwu Zhenjun walked up the mountain road, and after just a moment, he reached the halfway point of the mountain.

However, with the arrival of Wenwu Zhenjun, different changes seemed to have begun to take place around him.

At this moment, the moon in the sky is also quietly covered by clouds.

Such a scene did not stop Wenwu Zhenjun, but instead he took out the command arrow from his waist.

Then Wenwu Zhenjun shook his hands slightly, and the next moment the command arrow in his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of flames.

"Snapped!"

Wenwu Zhenjun just clapped his hands and a ghost suddenly appeared beside him. Then with a shrill cry, the ghost turned into a wisp of green smoke.

"I came here only to retrieve the soul of the girl in the village. Give the soul to me to take back, and we can live in peace."

Wenwu Zhenjun finally stopped at this moment, and then he saw the other party's throat move slightly. Without moving his mouth, the sound was transmitted in all directions.

"Master Wenwu, you have almost no incense left, yet you still dare to come to me to ask for favors? Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As soon as Master Wenwu finished speaking, a loud shout was heard from all around.

Then, black fog was seen rolling in from the front, landing not far in front of Master Wenwu and directly transforming into a figure.

After the man appeared, the surroundings suddenly turned dark, and then countless wronged souls and evil spirits rolled in, surrounding the area tightly.

Judging from the look of it, it seems that he wants to keep Master Wenwu here forever.

Wenwu Zhenjun was not at all panicked when he saw this. He rubbed his hands together, and the fire sticks made the flames rise high, instantly forcing the wronged souls and ghosts that were pressing forward to retreat three feet.

When the evil ghost in front of him saw this, his pupils shrank slightly. He did not expect that this Wenwu Zhenjun still seemed to have the strength to fight.

"So, you want to have sex with me before you agree?"

Wenwu Zhenjun looked at the evil spirit in front of him without leaving any room for maneuver. He pointed the fire stick at the other party, as if he would start fighting if the other party did not agree.

The evil ghost man's eyes flickered slightly when he saw this, and then he sneered, "Don't bluff. Based on my understanding of you, Master Wenwu, if you really still have the same power as before, you would have attacked without saying a word. How could there be any room for negotiation?"

"If it was the True Lord back then, I would still be a little bit afraid of him, but now you want to snatch him from me, you are just dreaming!"

The evil ghost man shouted loudly, then retreated, calling on the wronged ghosts under his command to come forward and leave Master Wenwu behind.

After all, he is the ghost king here. If he was scared away and handed over the people by just one word from the other party, could he continue to survive in the future?

He was afraid that all the evil spirits under his command would abandon him and leave.

Therefore, he certainly couldn't just retreat at this moment, not to mention that the woman couldn't be handed over to the other party easily.

"Then I'll beat you until you hand over the person!"

Upon seeing this, Master Wenwu stopped talking nonsense, stepped on the ground, and dived into the evil spirits as light as a swallow. He shot out fire sticks one after another, quickly scaring away the evil spirits around him.

For a moment, screams were heard all around, and countless evil ghosts had their souls shattered on the spot before they could react.

The fire stick in the hands of Master Wenwu is extremely powerful. Any evil spirit that touches the fire stick will be beaten and scream in agony.

If the force was greater, the person would die instantly.

Wang He hid in the distance, watching Wenwu Zhenjun use both hands to scatter or kill all the evil spirits he had summoned with great difficulty. His eyes instantly became bloodshot.

"This guy's incense power is about to dissipate, how come he is still so powerful at this time?"

Wang He was puzzled, but he immediately ordered the ghosts to lock the soul chains.

If we could trap this Wenwu Zhenjun, it would be much easier to deal with him.

Soon, at Wang He's signal, a clattering sound came from the hands of the ghosts around him.

The next moment, countless chains flew up and quickly trapped Zhenjun Wenwu inside. Then the chains twisted and tangled, and dozens of chains directly trapped Zhenjun Wenwu inside.

Upon seeing this, Master Wenwu quickly took out a fire stick and cut the chain in front of him.

The fire stick cut through seven or eight chains in an instant, but he was exhausted.

The next moment, the chains rattled and locked Master Wenwu inside.

The evil spirits were overjoyed upon seeing this, and they instantly locked up Master Wenwu like a dumpling with their flying ghost shadows.

When the Ghost King Wang He saw this, he also laughed.

He saw clearly that Zhenjun Wenwu wanted to break free from the chains, but the golden light on his body was quickly suppressed.

It can be seen that the opponent's incense power has been almost exhausted, so he can't even break free from the chains.

If that is the case, then this Master Wenwu will really be doomed!

"My lord, the Master of Civil and Military Affairs has been captured!"

The ghosts on the side were also extremely excited at this moment, and their eyes were staring at Wenwu Zhenjun with extremely greedy eyes.

"Yeah, well done."

Wang He was quite satisfied with his subordinates, so he did not mean to be stingy. "He still has a lot of incense power, you can absorb it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

When the ghosts around heard this, they immediately thanked him excitedly, and then quickly grabbed the chains with their hands. Then, as the ghost energy in their bodies surged, wisps of incense followed the chains and began to peel off from Wenwu Zhenjun little by little.

After the incense sticks were sucked away, they flowed along the chains into the bodies of the surrounding ghosts one by one. Then, the bodies of these ghosts became solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Especially the figure, at this moment we can see some of its appearance before death.

At this time, the group of little ghosts could clearly feel that their own cultivation levels were increasing rapidly, and strange cries were heard from time to time.

When he stared at the Wenwu Zhenjun in front of him, his eyes were like those of a hungry beast, wishing he could swallow the other person alive quickly.

Wenwu Zhenjun was locked up tightly at this moment. He couldn't move at all even when he struggled. He could only watch as these little ghosts were about to suck him dry.

At this moment, the fire on the fire stick in his hand became a little dimmer.

Upon seeing this, Master Wenwu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He had underestimated the evil spirits here. He didn't expect that the other party had such strength.

If we knew, maybe we could ask that monk to come over, and he would be able to deal with these evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)