Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 484 Seizing the Cauldron on a Rainy Night

Crack!

Thunderclouds rolled, heavy rain fell, and mist rose between the mountains, with extremely low visibility.

"Master Wang is still generous. He gave me the access token directly. There is no need to wait for the Star Picking Tower Master to meet me..."

In the rainy forest at night, Li Yuan strode forward. The strong wind and rain could not affect him. The black whale's true energy was released like a shield, and no water could touch it.

The benefits of the thirty-six energy channels were fully demonstrated at this moment.

His powerful true energy could be transformed into a small circulation outside the body through the energy channels. As long as he wanted, he could even maintain it for a whole day without dissipating.

"It's still comfortable to go out on a rainy night."

Walking in the wind and rain, Li Yuan felt an indescribable sense of pleasure in his heart. Most of the depression he usually felt was vented while running.

He couldn't even tell whether he came for the Yunxiang Cauldron or wanted to go out.

But soon, he had collected his thoughts and changed into a complete set of travel equipment, including a bamboo hat, linen clothes, boots, and a human skin mask.

And with a tremor, his body grew more than a foot taller, and everything from his body shape to his facial features, to his clothes, to his aura changed.

"Black Whale Hammer, Black Whale Fighting Hammer, Dragon Kun Juntian Hammer, Thunder Dragon Juntian Hammer, Divine Fire Thousand Beast Boots, Divine Fire Hundred Beast Boots..."

As his true energy was collected, the wind and rain suddenly came in his face. Li Yuan stopped on a barren mountain, counting all kinds of weapons while looking around at the mountains.

In the Dinglong Mountains, there is only one mountain road that can be used by carriages and horses.

"If I don't take action tonight, it will be a waste of such a good storm..."

Muttering to himself, Li Yuan pressed his bamboo hat, collected his true energy, walked along the side of the mountain road, and went to find someone.

He remembered the flashes of weapons of Sikong Xing, Jin Zhufeng and others. As long as they were in the mountains, he would not be afraid of not being able to find them.

…

…

"There is only one road in Dinglong Mountain. Jin Zhufeng must pass through here to transport the Yunxiang Ding!"

In a dense forest on the mountain wall, Sikong Xing, who had just taken a medicinal bath, wrapped himself in a coat and stared at the mountain road under the mountain wall.

This mountain road is called Dinglong Ancient Road. It runs through two places. Although it is steep, there is no shortage of caravans passing through here.

As the saying goes, you live by the mountain and you live by the water.

Naturally, a large number of bandits also bred in this mountain, living by robbing passing caravans and nearby mountain people.

Sikong Xing is now in a small mountain village. As a friend of the Green Forest Taoist, he naturally lives here.

"You are a born thief. You are in such a bad shape, but you still want to make a fortune."

The speaker was a tall woman in black with a long sword on her waist. Her name was Yun Zhaiyue, and she was also a famous figure on the list of thieves.

But compared with her martial arts, she was more famous for her connections with the green forest Taoists.

At this moment, in the dense forest where she was, there were dozens of green forest masters hiding, including the leaders of the robbers who robbed one side.

"..."

Sikong Xing felt stuffy in his chest. He almost died in the hands of Jin Zhufeng, but he still shook his head: "Yunxiang Ding, don't touch it again!"

"I want to avenge this arrow! Jin Zhufeng is too bullying..."

Speaking of this, Yun Zhaiyue keenly glanced at Sikong Xing's red eyes, and his teeth were broken.

"Don't touch the Yunxiang Ding, then everything will be fine."

Hearing the discussion of the two, the green forest masters felt relieved. The head of the Jingping Division was not as precious as the Yunxiang Ding.

At least even if a few of the former died, it would not attract the will of Emperor Gan.

"Revenge if there is a grudge, and grudge if there is a grudge. As long as Brother Sikong does not have the idea of ​​​​the Yunxiang Ding, we brothers will do our best to help."

When someone speaks, others will naturally agree, and it is not very obvious in the night rain.

'This group of people is not easy to deal with...'

Glancing at the group of thieves, Sikong Xing has actually been paying attention to this group of people, although he is also classified as a bandit.

But he feels from the bottom of his heart that he is not the same kind of people as this group of thugs. He is doing technical work, and this group of people is too rough.

"Speaking of which, Sikong Xing is really a tough guy."

In the dense forest, a very tall man spoke, and the thugs around him immediately shut up, as if he was the leader.

Yun Zhaiyue also bowed her head slightly.

This man is called Yun Jun, her elder brother, and the leader of the thirty-six bandits in Leiyin Continent, a figure who almost made it to the hero list.

The big man held a broad-bladed sword, his eyes were very sharp:

"I heard from you that you were tortured dozens of times by the head of the Jingping Division, and you would rather be beheaded than reveal the whereabouts of the senior behind you?"

"..."

Sikong Xing's face turned blue, and he almost vomited blood.

If he knew who the old man was and what he looked like, he would never have endured so many tortures.

God has mercy on him, he never dreamed that he would become the "hard bone" in the mouths of these desperate criminals.

"Yun, Brother Yun, please understand, I, I really, really don't know."

Feeling the gazes from all sides, Sikong Xing lowered his head in frustration.

Yun Jun didn't say anything, but a group of green forest masters couldn't help but speak: "Brother Sikong, do you still treat us as outsiders?"

"Damn it, so many of us have died, and you are still hiding it?"

"Si, you'd better answer my brother!"

"His surname is Sikong..."

The forest suddenly became noisy, and Yun Zhaiyue scolded them with voice transmission, and she spoke softly:

"Brother Sikong, who doesn't know that last time in Hengshan City, a master rescued you from Zhongli Luan?"

She walked slowly closer:

"That Zhong Liluan is a figure on the list of heroes. Even if he is a grandmaster, without great friendship, how can he dare to save people from him?"

"..."

Everything Yun Zheyue said made sense, and a group of green forest masters in the mountain forest were also watching closely. Sikong Xing suddenly felt that his head was as big as a bucket.

Similar things have happened many times in the past few days, but how should he answer this?

"That's all."

After a brief silence, Yun Jun spoke again. He raised his hand and threw a bottle of elixir:

"Brother Sikong doesn't regard me as his brother, so take this healing elixir and leave quickly!"

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun..."

Sikong Xing was about to cry but felt extremely regretful. He should not have had the idea of ​​the Yunxiang Cauldron in the first place.

How does he know who that old guy is?

He said it many times, but no one believed it, whether it was Jingpingsi or the group of people in front of him.

"Sister Yun..."

He looked at Yun Zheyue, who also turned away from him.

"Alas, alas..."

Sikong Xing stamped his feet repeatedly and sighed:

"Brothers, why do you need to force me? This matter concerns the imperial court. Even if my master is a top master, why would he want to be exposed in front of others?"

"The ultimate master?"

"Brother Sikong's master is actually the ultimate master?"

"hiss……"

Suddenly there was a low cry in the dense forest, and many people took a breath of cold air.

What is the ultimate master?

It is generally accepted in the world that only those who are in the top ten on the hero list can be called the ultimate master.

Long Xixiang in the past, Nie Xianshan today, Xie Wangsun and Chi Zhuiyang are all giants who have been famous for at least decades.

The rest of them, even if they are as talented as Zhong Liluan, cannot be called "extremely outstanding".

"Brother Sikong is actually so blessed?"

Yun Jun held down the giant blade in his palm, and he was also quite moved. Those ten people, including those on the list, were all well-known names.

How could such a giant accept a thief as his disciple?

"well."

After making up his mind to lie, Sikong Xing calmed down and sighed:

"A certain person was also destined to join the master's sect many years ago, but due to his poor talent, he was never officially included in the sect..."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, glanced at everyone, and then lowered his voice:

"If not, why should I steal the Yunxiang Cauldron?"

"this?"

Yun Jun brother and sister looked at each other and already believed 70%.

According to them, unless there is a huge benefit, they will never touch the Yunxiang Cauldron. It is a taboo of the imperial court, and all the Five Great Dao Sects must avoid it.

only……

‘How many great masters are there? I guess he's a master? Oh, there is indeed someone hiding behind him...'

Yun Jun changed his mind and his attitude naturally improved a lot.

No one believes the truth, but everyone believes the lie.

Seeing the change of attitude of the group of people, Sikong Xing felt helpless and was afraid that the group would want to introduce him, so he hurriedly looked down the mountain:

"Brother Yun, I wonder if Jin Zhufeng is moving tonight?"

Yun Jun glanced at someone in the corner, and the short man stepped forward and bowed:

"Back to the helmsman, about half an hour ago, a convoy entered the mountain, but I don't know if it was Jin Zhufeng."

"It doesn't matter, yes or no, you will know once you try it!"

Yun Jun stood up and waved his hand, and the green forest masters in the mountain forest dispersed one after another, with a sense of prohibition.

Sikong Xing was stunned. Are there such elites in the green forest?

"Brother Sikong's hatred is Yun's hatred. Although Jin Zhufeng is great, Yun is not afraid of him."

Yun Jun patted Sikong Xing's shoulder, and a smile appeared on his rough face:

"If Yun Mou takes this Yunxiang Cauldron, I wonder if Brother Sikong might recommend Yun Mou as a respected master?"

…

"Sikong Xing is quite a talent, and his lies are quite tactful."

In the same dense forest, only thirty meters away from Sikong Xing, Li Yuan was wearing a bamboo hat and standing with his arms folded.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. This group of green forest bandits had a clear division of labor and moved quickly and orderly. They looked less like bandits and more like well-trained soldiers.

"That's not right either. Some are elites and some are rabble..."

Li Yuan's expression was subtle:

"Is there an undercover agent here?"

With his Qinggong skills, he found Sikong Xing and captured him easily, and he also heard the discussions of the thieves.

Faintly, he could sense that this group of people was very interested in Sikong Xing's non-existent master, that is, himself.

"It's most likely a trap!"

Li Yuan thought about it for a moment and suddenly felt that it was very possible.

"Yes, I said that Sikong Xing had such a wonderful life along the way. He was a confidante, and he was also fighting wits and courage with Jingpingsi..."

"Catch me! This is it!"

There was doubt in his heart, and the more Li Yuan thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

Immediately, he turned around and hid in the forest nearby.

He has been cultivating the Wind Tiger and Cloud Dragon to some extent, and with the heavy rain pouring down, he is sure to hide it even if the master is there, let alone these people?

Hidden in the mountains and forests, Li Yuan chose a good place with a wide view. He could see most of the mountain wall and the rugged mountain road below.

Click!

Razer rolled away into the air.

Not long after, Li Yuan saw the convoy coming down the mountain, but it was too far away and he did not see the light of the weapons.

But soon, he heard shouts from down the mountain, mixed with words such as 'bold', 'Jingpingsi', 'Jin' and so on.

"As expected, it's Jingpingsi... who tried so hard to catch me."

Li Yuan looked far into the distance, and through the night rain, he vaguely saw Jin Zhufeng standing in front of the motorcade with a gun in hand and an imposing manner.

"Tsk~"

Listening to the loud confrontation and shouting at the foot of the mountain, Li Yuan couldn't help but feel interesting.

If he hadn't been spying for a long time, he would have been fooled.

"You need bait to fish, right?"

Li Yuan was neither hurried nor slow, and controlled all kinds of weapons one by one. After a moment, he disappeared into the shadows.

...

"Kill!"

"Kill these court lackeys!"

"Kill them!"

The roar that could not be covered by the night rain was heard from afar. In the mountain road, the sound of weapons clashing was heard, and sometimes broken arms and limbs flew up, and blood was splattered.

In front of the convoy, Jin Zhufeng's face was as gloomy as water, and his long spears made a trembling sound. He killed a short mountain bandit in mid-air:

"Yun Jun, you dare to rob my Jingping Division's convoy?!"

"Hahaha!"

In the night rain, a deep laugh came. Under Sikong Xing's admiring eyes, Yun Jun stepped up, holding a wide blade,

like a meteor, falling from the cliff, the violent blade light whistled down, and slashed Jin Zhufeng straight away.

"Why don't I dare?"

"Accept my life!"

Boom!

The battle broke out.

"Kill!"

Sikong Xing felt his blood boiling, and he also rushed down with the mountain bandits, and his two long swords flew, and soon chopped down several people.

"Brother Sikong..."

Yun Zhaiyue raised his hand to hold him, and whispered: "Your injury has not healed yet, you can't rush forward..."

Sikong Xing calmed down immediately, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the carriage in the middle of the convoy.

Woo~

In the shadows, Li Yuan followed the wind. He had already caught a glimpse of the flashing blades in the carriage from more than 180 meters away.

[Cold Moon Cold Light Sword (Level 6)]

[Yunxiang Ding (Level 5)]

"That's it?"

After a glance, Li Yuan was suddenly surprised and noticed something strange.

"Cold Light Sword... A famous detective in Jingping Division, who is famous for his sword, seems to be called Sun Xiu?"

The bandits suspected that he was a master, but Jingping Division only hid Sun Xiu in the carriage?

There must be something wrong with the abnormality!

In a flash, Master Li Dao had made a decision. Even though the Yunxiang Ding was right in front of him, he turned around and hid in the shadows.

"Kill!"

The fight in the mountain road lasted for a long time.

Li Yuan watched coldly, watching the bandits fighting and roaring, watching the carriages overturned, watching Sikong Xing survive, but he just stood still.

"Ah!"

After a long time, accompanied by an unwilling scream, Sikong Xing was knocked to the ground by a palm, rolling in the mud for a few times, and was unconscious.

The fierce fighting in the mountain road also stopped at this moment.

"Failed again!"

Yun Jun shook his long sword lightly, his face full of displeasure:

"Old Jin, how many times has this happened? If you can't catch that person, I will hand all my men in the Green Forest Road to you!"

"A bunch of bandits, die if you want."

Jin Zhufeng shook off the blood on the tip of the gun, he looked around, frowned, and felt extremely tricky:

"That old guy is so patient?!"