Chapter 193: Dragon Spring on the Tongue
Before the sun rises, the sky is the darkest.
The chaos has not continued, and the wind and rain have not stopped.
The rain invaded the forest, hitting the leaves and branches, and the crackling sound was continuous, creating a solemn atmosphere.
A green figure ran wildly in the forest. The gilded crown on his head had fallen off at some point, and his hair was in disarray, hanging in front of his forehead.
Squeak!
Suddenly, the Taoist's forward momentum suddenly stopped, and he turned sideways, making way for a sharp edge that suddenly appeared out of thin air.
After landing, he still had the remaining momentum and slid several feet on the slippery grass.
Whoosh!
The Taoist spread his hands, and his sleeves fluttered.
A carved talisman shot out from between his fingers, exploded into a dazzling fireball halfway, and hit the long sword that was chasing him.
The sword chopped the flames silently.
The Embroidered Spring Blade broke through the flames, and the blade turned around, wrapping around Wang Xie, and the strong wind extinguished all the sparks jumping on his clothes.
"Embroidered Spring Blade, Flying Fish Suit, Chongqing Jinyiwei?"
The Taoist looked coldly, looking up and down at Wang Xie, and said in a hoarse and rough voice: "You hawks and dogs have sensitive noses."
"Since you recognize my grandfather's identity, why don't you surrender."
Wang Xie narrowed his eyes, and two stiff words came out of his clenched teeth, "Rebel."
"Don't say it so harshly, maybe it won't be long before you call us the righteous army."
The Taoist in green smiled faintly, raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the riot not far away, "You didn't save so many people, but came to hunt down the poor Taoist. It seems that for you Jinyiwei, it's the merits that matter, not the lives of people."
Wang Xie's face was calm, and he held the sword in front of him.
"First get rid of the chief culprit, then you can save people."
The Taoist snorted, his sleeves hanging down to his legs, and he smiled meaningfully, "Who is the chief culprit?"
"You talk too much nonsense!"
The embroidered spring sword cut through the rain curtain, drawing a cold light, and rushed straight to the Taoist's face.
Almost at the same time, two red talismans slipped out of the Taoist's sleeves and fell into his hands, and he raised his hand and threw them out.
"Qixia magic, plundering like fire, delaying half a breath, command!"
As the Taoist recited the control spell, the obscure Taoist scriptures on the surface of the talisman gradually lit up.
Half a breath of time passed in a flash, and the talisman burst into a dazzling red light!
Boom! Boom!
The surging flame wave tore the outer layer of the talisman and rushed to the surroundings in an unstoppable manner.
The humid air was burned hot, and the green branches were roasted yellow.
A suffocating sense of oppression continued to spread.
Huh!
The figure wearing armor on the upper body and skirt on the lower body crashed out of the sea of fire and was chopped down by the Xiuchun knife held in both hands.
The Taoist seemed to have expected such a scene long ago. His legs made a rapid mechanical humming sound, and the speed of his figure flashed rapidly. He dodged at the critical moment.
The long knife sank into the soft soil, cutting a black line as thin as a hair and deep as the bottom.
"The Taoist's 'armor horse' mechanical foot?"
Wang Xie's figure did not stop for a moment after slashing the air with a knife. He stepped hard and caught up with the knife again.
Boom! Clang!
Two figures, one black and one green, leaped quickly in the woods, and the dazzling knife light and the scorching flames kept colliding.
Leaves fell with raindrops, and the grass was thrown with mud spots.
Chi!
With a sound of tearing silk, the blade cut off a section of the green robe corner and cut off a large piece of flesh from the Taoist's leg.
"You want to blow me to death with these few carved talismans produced by the assembly line? Do you think I'm made of mud?"
"If I can control the cave and condense into the core of the golden elixir, how dare you stop me?"
The Taoist's voice was full of resentment and indignation, and there was no fear and panic after being injured.
Wang Xie's heart suddenly sank, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.
Another guy who doesn't want to die.
Thinking of this, Wang Xie, who was full of murderous intent, simply stopped holding back.
"Even if you are promoted to the seventh golden elixir guest, what can you do?"
Wang Xie looked down with disdain, looking down on the Taoist in green clothes who was facing a great enemy.
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a dragonfly flew out slowly.
As the wings vibrated, a sound wave that could not be heard by human ears surged.
"Go! Cover your ears and eyes, and cut off your sight and hearing."
The sound waves covered his body, and the Taoist felt as if countless invisible spikes were piercing his eyes and ears.
The eardrums bulged and the eyeballs trembled.
Even if he cast a spell, it was impossible to stop it.
Puff! Puff!
"Ah!!"
The bone-eating pain made the Taoist unable to hold back his screams, and what frightened him even more was the inaudible silence and invisible darkness.
The emperor was reduced to a puppet when his sight and hearing were blocked, let alone a Taoist priest.
"You are Zonghengqi, you have a dragon spring on your tongue."
Wang Xie sneered: "You know it now? It's too late!"
"Edict!!"
The Taoist's face was full of blood, and his empty eye sockets looked terrifying.
Relying on his memory before his vision disappeared, he endured the severe pain and threw away all the talismans on his body.
Wang Xie dragged a knife in his hand and strolled leisurely in the fireballs that exploded one after another.
After a few steps, he was already standing in front of the Taoist.
Although he had lost his hearing, the Taoist's sense of touch and pain were still there.
The embroidered spring knife on his shoulder was emitting a piercing chill. The hair-cutting blade had already cut a bloody wound on his neck.
"You should have died just now."
Wang Xie's voice somehow rang in the Taoist's mind.
"I know, but you still don't want to kill me."
The Taoist smiled slightly, even though his face was bloodshot, he didn't show any trace of the ferocity of dying.
Wang Xie was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "What did Honghu give you to make you betray your master and kill innocent people?"
The Taoist tilted his head and thought for a moment, then slowly said: "Hope?"
Wang Xie was stunned, "What hope?"
"Authority, cave heaven, golden elixir, and the Great Dao."
"Just for these things, you are going to kill so many innocent believers?!"
Wang Xie's roar was like a violent thunder, exploding in the Taoist's mind.
"Isn't this enough?"
The Taoist's question actually made Wang Xie speechless for a moment.
"Practicing Taoism is to go against the will of heaven. If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Whoever can give me the Great Dao, I will help him kill people."
"Can't Qixia Group give it to you?"
Before Wang Xie finished speaking, he fell silent.
If Qixia Group could do these, the Taoist would probably not be instigated by Honghu.
Although Wang Xie himself was not a follower of the Taoist sequence, he had also heard of the widely circulated Taoist classic.
"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is escaped by man."
The "ray of hope" left for people to fight for refers to the authority to connect to 'Bai Yu Jing'.
Bai Yu Jing, or Dong Huang Palace, was a treasure jointly created by Taoism and Yin Yang in the past.
A 'cloud fairy court' with a name and no form, standing in the vast and endless Huangliang network.
Only when the cultivators have the 'authority' to connect to Bai Yu Jing can they build their own Taoist temple and their own cave heaven.
Only then can they mobilize more power of heaven and earth, improve their spiritual power, and practice more advanced techniques.
Until they get a place in the fairy class of Bai Yu Jing.
Become a true immortal.
Unfortunately, the authority of the cave heaven is limited, and the position of the fairy class is also limited.
Only the vast number of cultivators and the greed of becoming immortals are endless.
"Wang Wenqin won't give me the authority, he won't even give me a decent magic weapon. He's just afraid that I will take his life and rob his cave one day."
The Taoist's face showed a creepy anger, "I'm not one of those old-school Taoists with extraordinary talents, who can continuously improve their spiritual power with their own genes and body."
"I can only rely on the cave to advance, but he won't give me a chance. Even if he gives me a little hope, I won't choose to betray."
"I, Zhang Jinyun, have been a Taoist all my life, but in the end, because of Wang Wenqin's selfishness and greed, I have to give up my lifelong ambition."
The Taoist shouted hoarsely: "Tell me, should I rebel?!"