Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 151 Let's use the Stone King Cave as a preview first.

Changping Prefecture, Changye County, Shitou Mountain, Shiwang Cave.

"My second and third senior brothers haven't returned for a long time. Could something have happened to them?"

"Don't talk nonsense. My two senior brothers are highly skilled in magic. What kind of accident could happen to them?"

"But Junior Sister stole Master's Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner!"

"What junior sister? That's a bitch surnamed Qiao! She tricked Master and stole his protective treasure! Master has already given the Soul-Stabilizing Seal to the two senior brothers. We must capture that bitch and take her back to the Stone King Cave to extract her soul and refine her spirit!"

"Fourth Senior Brother, do you think Master's decision to forbid the other two senior brothers from killing them might be because..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Big Brother!"

Two men were whispering to each other in a secluded spot on the mountain path when a tall man dressed in blue, standing two meters tall, turned around and carried an unconscious man and woman in each hand, coldly staring at them.

"How Master acts is none of your business," the burly man in blue snorted. "Be careful, or Master might send you to the back mountain to collect Yin energy if he's in a bad mood."

"No, no!" The two lowered their heads repeatedly, not daring to speak.

The burly man in blue nodded, "There are five or six more people down the mountain. Bring them all up. Master wants to host a banquet for his guests."

"Who are you inviting?" someone asked curiously.

"Master Rong of Wuliang Cave," the burly man in blue said as he walked up the mountain.

The two walked down the mountain together, their mouths never stopping.

"Master and Master Rong have a good relationship. Every time there is a banquet, he has to invite seven or eight people to eat and drink several jugs of blood wine."

"Usually, it's the second and third senior brothers who go, but this time the two senior brothers went out to run errands, so it was the eldest senior brother's turn to run the errands."

"Actually, I want to go too. I can also kill a few people and suck their blood to replenish my energy."

"Hehehe, next time we'll volunteer, trust Master... Hmm? Why are they awake?"

When the two arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw several people standing at the entrance to the forest path.

“It wasn’t them. Master eats people, he never eats old flesh.” One of them pointed to a rock not far away, where five or six young men and women were still unconscious.

The other man looked the newcomer up and down, a cold smile playing on his lips. “Could you be a traveler who has strayed into this place by mistake? The old one is too skinny, but the two younger ones should be tender and fleshy.”

Seeing the two walking sources of malevolent energy in front of them, Gu Zhao and the others smiled.

Gu Zhao brought only four Taoist priests with him to this battle, so there was no need for him to hold back in his speech.

"It feels like stepping into 'Journey to the West,' but it's still too tough and immature. Why isn't it sour and astringent?" Master Yansong laughed.

Master Yihong looked at the unconscious person beside the rock and shook his head, saying, "It's not much different from 'Journey to the West.' This kind of monster's cave really doesn't treat people like human beings!"

Master Mingyu said to Yunyang, "Can you deal with these two small fry?"

"Leave it to me!" Yun Yang could barely contain his smile. He drew his longsword and unleashed a move called "Immortal Points the Way." Halfway through the sword's trajectory, he lightly flicked his wrist, and two beams of sword light split apart, piercing the two men.

Faced with the sword light emanating the true qi of the Daoist sect, the two men in blue robes seemed to have encountered their natural enemy. One of them turned pale, black smoke rose around him, and ghostly energy swirled around him. The other turned blue, his canine teeth grew longer, and he raised his palm like a knife, slashing at the sword light.

"Ding!"

"laugh!"

The sword light pierced through the ghostly aura, slicing the hand of another corpse demon in half. Then Yun Yang pressed forward, unleashing a backhand strike with the "Old Man of Fruit Whip" followed by the "Fairy Maiden's Drunken Slumber," and the chilling sword energy sent the first ghost howling in terror.

The second corpse demon's expression changed drastically, and he turned to run away, but Yun Yang turned around and used the move "Purple Qi Comes from the East".

Lu Zu's Dharma form flashed by in an instant. This move, which combined essence, energy, and spirit, directly cleaved the corpse demon with its back turned in two.

The malevolent energy surged into the thunder seed, and Yun Yang's expression brightened. He turned around and continued to attack the other person. He used the move "Severing All Worldly Ties" followed by "Picking Flowers and Gathering Dust," creating more than a dozen sword flowers that dazzled the fierce ghost, leaving it unable to block.

"laugh!"

A sword pierced the heart of the vengeful ghost, and pure Yang Qi surged into the ghost's body, shattering its ghostly form and simultaneously scattering its soul.

"Done!" Yun Yang sheathed his sword, displaying the demeanor of a master. "Excellent swordsmanship, truly excellent swordsmanship!" Daoist Yansong laughed, "I didn't expect the swordsmanship of the Eight Immortals Palace to be so skillful. My Seven Star Sword and Howling Cloud Sword can't produce such a Dharma form."

Several elderly Taoist priests were also seeing the images of the Eight Immortals for the first time, and they were quite amazed.

Master Yihong held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade upside down and couldn't help but ask, "Can you display all the Eight Immortals' Dharma forms?"

Yun Yang was a little embarrassed, "My cultivation is not enough, so for now I can only pierce out the Dharma images of Lü Chunyang and Han Xiangzi."

Everyone nodded in understanding and asked no further questions.

Yun Yang couldn't help but ask Gu Zhao, "Aren't you going to ask me why I can only display these two Dharma forms?"

Gu Zhao shook her head. "I won't ask."

"Why?" Yun Yang asked.

“Because I know the answer,” Gu Zhao sneered.

Yun Yang couldn't help but grit his teeth, but Daoist Yi Hong beside him asked curiously, "Why?"

Yun Yang smiled broadly and said, "Because he's handsome!"

The old Taoist priests laughed, and then Gu Zhao patted him on the shoulder before heading up the mountain first, saying, "I look forward to seeing you display the Dharma form of He Xiangu."

Yun Yang was speechless, then followed Gu Zhao, "He must be very handsome too!"

……

Inside the Stone King Cave, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade robes with a dignified face sat in the main seat, drinking wine with an elderly man with dark green hair and beard to his left.

The burly man in blue bowed and entered the cave. He waved his hand, and two couples carrying trays walked in.

On the wooden tray in the man's hand were two porcelain plates, each containing thinly sliced ​​raw meat, one pale red and the other deep red.

On the wooden tray in the woman's hands were a bronze pot and a bronze vessel. Below the pot was a bowl of ice, and the cool air enveloped the pot, neutralizing the faint fishy smell emanating from it.

A man and a woman serve a middle-aged man, and another man and a woman serve an elderly man with a green beard. Their movements are natural and smooth, but their eyes are stiff and numb.

“Brother Shi really knows how to enjoy life.” Rong Wen picked up a slice of raw meat, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly. “The tenderest loin is still best enjoyed by a young girl in her late teens.”

The Stone King extended his right hand, and the girl beside him poured a wisp of blood wine, which carried a mellow fragrance and a fishy smell, from the copper pot and gently placed it in the Stone King's hand.

The Stone King drank it all in one gulp, smiled leisurely, and before he could speak, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes involuntarily turned to look outside the cave.

Rong Wen clearly sensed the magical fluctuations from afar, a smile playing on his lips, but he remained unmoved, simply picking up his wine cup and drinking a cup of blood wine.

Stone King looked at the burly man in blue and said indifferently, "Go and get rid of that blind sorcerer. I want to use his heart and liver as a drinking snack."

"Yes!" The burly man in blue turned and left.

Shi Wang turned to Rong Wen and continued, "If they are too young, their flesh is too raw; if they are too old, their flesh becomes tough. The best are men and women around the age of sixteen or eighteen, when the women are tender and the men are firm."

Rong Wen stroked his beard and praised, "Brother Shi is very thoughtful!"

Just then, a surge of magical energy suddenly emanated from not far outside the cave.

Rong Wen frowned. "There's one more person?"

Stone King narrowed his eyes, and then saw a dark shadow suddenly fly in from outside the cave, shooting straight at his chest.

Stone King swung his hand back, sending the dark figure flying to the side. It crashed into the cave wall with a clang, then rolled to the ground, spinning around a few times.

Upon seeing what it was, the men and women cried out in alarm and quickly hid behind the stone king.

The Stone King also saw the object; it was the head of his eldest disciple!

The next moment, an old man nearly two meters tall walked in with his head held high, holding a large knife upside down in his hand. His cold eyes swept over the raw meat and blood wine on the table, then he looked at the Stone King, his eyes widening and flashing with a cold light.

"The thief deserves to die!"

(End of this chapter)