Chapter 604 Spoiler

Feng Jun was not at all dissatisfied with Tang Wangsun's pretentiousness. Instead, he secretly sighed that this man knew how to measure his limits.

Why? Because Feng Jun’s real goal is to cultivate immortality, and he doesn’t want to have too much to do with the cultivators of this plane.

Of course, he also needs to get in touch with some cultivators. It would be great if he could get another treasure like the Soul Stone.

Mao Shan volunteered to help him select contacts. This was possible, and it was great.

As for Maoshan getting some benefits from it, he won't mind - the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. If there are no benefits, why should others block the gun for you?

At this moment, someone asked again, it was from Longfeng Mountain, "Tang Zhangmai, then you don't plan to use the three remaining spiritual stones in Maoshan?"

Zhang Tianshi's lineage has never dealt with Maoshan very much, so this problem is not unexpected.

Tang Wangsun smiled slightly when he heard this, "We have some friendship with that senior, and that senior also appreciates me, Maoshan, haha, fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much."

This answer is evasive, and even a bit boastful, but Longfengshan's answer is not ambiguous, "Maoshan can climb up to this senior, I wonder what the cost is?"

Tang Wangsun's face couldn't help but darken: Damn, the old saying that you can't chat refers to people like you!

At the critical moment, Tang Wenji spoke up, "Fellow Taoist, you are overthinking it. If Maoshan was willing to cling to the powerful, it might not be your turn to be canonized as a Heavenly Master by the imperial court in Longfengshan."

At this moment, the spiritual energy fluctuated, and a gray figure jumped into the white mist of Juqu Cave like an arrow.

Immediately afterwards, two muffled sounds came from the white mist. The sound was not very loud, but it brought a strong vibration, and the entire white mist tumbled.

Tang Wangsun shouted, "Uncle, be careful!"

Almost at the same time, someone laughed loudly and said, "This spirit gathering formation is related to Mount Putuo. Thank you for your hard work, Niubi people..."

"Asshole!" A bald monk yelled, his eyes splitting with anger, "How dare you pretend to be me, Mount Putuo..."

Before he finished shouting, the gray shadow shot out again, heading straight for the mountain wall behind the cave.

Juqudongtian is not on the top of the mountain, but it is also close to the mountain wall. However, the direction of the mountain is actually the most heavily guarded place in Maoshan. They want to prevent anyone from destroying Juqudongtian from top to bottom.

But in the current situation, it is really best to escape here, because there are only Maoshan disciples in this direction.

In other directions, there were huge crowds of guests coming to watch the ceremony, and if someone blocked them, there would be no way to escape.

"The thief is seeking death!" A figure chased after him like lightning. It was none other than Maoshan Little Heavenly Master Tang Wenji.

Her speed was already quite fast, but the speed of the gray shadow was obviously a few points faster than hers.

Two Maoshan disciples in Taoist robes rushed over and blocked the gray shadow.

Gray Shadow gave a long laugh, and with a flick of his hands, two Maoshan disciples were hit by a heavy hammer, their stature suddenly became a little shorter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But with this blow, Gray Shadow took to the air again, and his escape speed became even faster.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning lit up in the sky, followed by a loud "click", and a bolt of thunder struck him on the head, really fast.

After receiving such a blow, Gray Shadow fell down. When he fell to the ground, his speed was so fast that he bounced hard twice before collapsing to the ground.

Tang Wenji was also very fast. After a few ups and downs, she came to this person's side. As soon as she bent down, she reached out and grabbed the person on the ground.

"Be careful!" Someone shouted from behind, but it was a Taoist priest from Wudang who was shouting.

Among the people present today, there are quite a few martial arts masters, and this Taoist priest is also a martial arts master. However, most of these martial arts masters are already old, their energy and blood are not strong enough, and their speed is not as fast as that of a girl like Tang Wenji.

Of course, as a disciple of Maoshan, Tang Wenji can chase the perpetrators when things go wrong, but others don't have the confidence. At least we have to consider whether we are chasing people in the important place of Maoshan. Is this... appropriate?

In short, she was at the forefront, reaching out to catch people without any hesitation.

Tang Wenji is the most outstanding among the nearly three generations of Maoshan disciples. She has superior IQ and reflexes, and is decisive in killing. However, after all, she grew up in a peaceful era, has little experience in the world, and does not have much sense of defense.

When she thought about it, the thief was struck by lightning. I reached out to catch you. Do you still dare to resist?

When she heard this "be careful", it was already too late.

The man in gray clothes on the ground moved. The lightning struck him so hard that his hair stood on end and his whole body was charred black. His gray clothes were chopped into strips. It seemed that whether he could survive or not was a question, but he just wanted to The ground moved.

His body rolled to the side and bounced up like a spring. He stretched out his dark arms and grabbed the bun on Tang Wenji's head.

Although his movements were swift and violent, there was no doubt that he had been seriously injured just now. Otherwise, he would have chosen to deal with Tang Wenji head-on - everyone could see that Tang Wenji would never be his opponent.

But he chose to avoid the sharp edge and reached out to grab the other person's hair.

In modern martial arts, hair pulling rarely occurs, and it is not a means of killing the enemy with one blow.

However, only those who have participated in certain stability-maintaining activities know that hair-pulling is not a way to kill the enemy, but it is an excellent way to control the enemy.

Controlling your hair is equivalent to controlling your head... It's hard to elaborate on this issue. Anyway, if someone steps on your hair on the ground, you can't stand up and fight back. It's difficult to turn over, so you can only lie down on the ground.

The man in gray has missed and cannot run away, so his current plan is to take Tang Wenji as a hostage.

Otherwise, if he wanted to kill her, it would be easier than catching her.

Tang Wenji really didn't expect that the opponent who was chopped into a ball of coke could react so quickly. After reaching out and grabbing the empty space, she let out a scream, "Ah~!~"

Then, she subconsciously dodged, trying to avoid the opponent's subsequent attack - although she was not experienced enough, her reaction was really far beyond ordinary people.

However, Jianghu's lack of experience cannot be compensated by quick reactions.

The man in gray clothes reached out his hand, and his charred palm still firmly grasped the opponent's bun, and then he exerted force on his hand.

There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth... Little woman, please come here obediently.

The next moment, a roar came from his mouth, "Hold the grass!"

He pulled the hair over, but... where was the person?

No one is here, this damn thing... is a wig!

Tang Wenji, with her colorful hair on her head, jumped out and reached out to unbuckle her belt...oh no, the belt.

"Ah~" She screamed and rushed towards him desperately, half frightened and half angry.

Thanks to the grand ceremony today, she not only changed into a monk's robe, but also put on a wig - non-mainstream attire was not suitable for such an occasion.

Now that she was suddenly attacked like this, she was really ashamed and angry. Without thinking, she took out the nine-section whip tied around her waist and attacked the opponent head-on.

Although Maoshan emphasizes Taoism, it also has martial arts. The nine-section whip was born out of the whip technique, but its attack power is far better than the long whip.

In fact, she still didn't realize that the fight at this moment was no longer a traditional battle of victory and defeat, but a battle of life and death.

A mere nine-section whip can at most seriously injure and maim the opponent, but it is difficult to make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness with just one blow.

She took out the nine-section whip, but the man in gray crouched, moved his hands to his waist, and rushed towards her.

In his hands, there were two short daggers, dark in color, which looked like sharp weapons for killing people.

He was willing to take the risk and would rather be whipped twice to capture this little girl before other help arrived.

As for the possibility of seriously injuring his opponent, he didn't care much about it. In all conscience, this little girl was not aggressive, and it would be difficult to resolve the battle quickly without using heavy blows.

At this moment, I heard a roar from behind, "Thieves watch their sticks!"

But Gazi was chasing after him. He had just started using the "Wind Shadow Kick", but when he was on the road, he was already able to bring out a considerable part of his cultivation.

Even so, he started late. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net was still seven or eight meters away from the man in gray. Seeing that the other party was trapped and still fighting, he took out the short stick for practicing "Sleeve Stick" from the storage talisman and raised it. The hand threw it.

This short stick was a rubber stick with steel bars inside. It was extremely heavy. The junior martial artist threw it with all his strength and flew over with the sound of wind.

The man in gray knew something was wrong as soon as he heard the news. He was hit this time, at least with broken bones and tendons.

He listened to the wind and shifted his position, and in a flash, Tang Wenji's nine-section whip had already turned and chased after him. With a snap of the whip, it hit his back hard, causing him to stagger immediately.

This was thanks to the fact that the Little Heavenly Master's nine-section whip was used for sparring. A stronger whip could break his bones.

With this delay, Gazi was already chasing after him. Without thinking, Feng Ying raised his foot and kicked him directly.

This kick is actually a footwork, and the attack power is not too strong, but Gazi's own speed has already increased, and he can directly kick people four to five meters away.

Immediately afterwards, two more people arrived, one of whom was the Wudang Taoist priest who shouted "Be careful". The other one is a middle-aged layman.

At this point, it was no longer possible for the man in gray to escape. Even the later Wudang Taoist priests were too proud of their identity to take action. They just stood aside to prevent this man from escaping.

Then, the person was arrested, and this person did not take away the spirit gathering array, but only took away the spirit stones in the eyes of the array.

This is also thanks to the presence of Tang Wangsun's uncle in the spirit gathering formation.

This man is a true Qing cultivator. He was sent to Maoshan when he was young and frail and sick. He practiced internal martial arts and never married. Now he is over eighty years old. Even Tang Wenji did not dare to take a hit with a casual blow.

He and the man in gray exchanged palms with each other twice and suffered a big loss. However, the man in gray did not dare to take the formation plate again and grabbed the spirit stone and left.

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