Chapter 45 Wong Tai Sin
By the campfire.
A short old man was leaning on a cane, hunched over, and looked very old.
However, in the light of the fire, his shadow was very large, like a wild beast standing on two feet, especially his tail, which was more than ten meters long.
He trembled, stepped over the body of the young Taoist priest, and walked step by step to the middle-aged Taoist priest.
There was a sword scar on his old face that took a long time to heal, and his eyes shone with a faint light in the darkness.
The middle-aged Taoist priest had a yellow hair on each of his hands and feet, which nailed him to the tree like golden needles.
A strong evil spirit penetrated into his body through those hairs. The middle-aged Taoist priest looked ashen and kept coughing up blood.
When he saw his disciple being sucked dry of his yang energy and dying tragically, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
He hated Li Feiyu so much. He hated that Li Feiyu had taken away his Chixia Sword. Otherwise, with the magic sword in his hand, even if he couldn't defeat this horrible monster, he at least had a glimmer of hope of escape.
"Who... who is this evildoer... I... I am..."
The old man sneered and interrupted him, saying, "I know that you are Xu Qingxuan's disciple. The White Eyebrow Sword Immortal is indeed worthy of his reputation. The sword he used just now was indeed powerful. It's a pity that it was only his sword intent, not his true body."
"Master...Master...will not...let you go!"
The old man's eyes showed deep resentment, and he said, "Let me go?"
He stretched out his hand and a red demon pill flew out from the middle-aged Taoist's arms and into his hand.
Looking at this magic pill, a trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes.
"You killed my only child, skinned him, and dug out his demon core. Now you dare to say that you won't let me go?"
The old man's eyes were bloodshot, and he tapped his cane. His body grew taller, bursting through his skin, and continued to grow taller, revealing yellow hair, a long tail, and sharp teeth and claws.
Under the moonlight, a weasel as big as a hill stood on the ground, its hair was red-gold and its long tail flashed with fluorescence, as if it was swallowing the moonlight.
"My name is Huang Daxian. I have been practicing for 800 years. I have never fought with the world and have done many good deeds. But you coveted the magic pill and harmed my flesh and blood, destroying my bloodline. This hatred is irreconcilable!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was filled with regret!
It was because of that demon pill again!
Just because he was greedy and took away the demon pill, not only did he lose the Chixia sword, his apprentice died, but now he has provoked a big demon who has been practicing for 800 years!
"You got the wrong person. I didn't . It was... Li Feiyu!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted hurriedly.
But soon his voice stopped abruptly because the long tail pierced into his throat and sucked out his yang energy and magic power.
The middle-aged Taoist priest's slightly plump body shrank rapidly, and finally became skin and bones, and he became completely silent.
Only those eyes, which were open until death, still retained some regret.
Wong Tai Sin turned into an old man again. He closed his eyes and searched the soul of the middle-aged Taoist priest. He saw the truth about the murder of his child.
A handsome young Taoist priest appeared in his mind. It turned out that the man was the real murderer!
"Li Feiyu..."
When Huang Daxian read the name, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
Although that man was a direct disciple of Mount Longhu, this identity made him a little wary, but the hatred of killing his son was irreconcilable, so at worst he would just flee far away after taking revenge.
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Li Daoxuan didn't know how long he had been running until it was almost dawn. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a majestic city appear not far away.
By this time his back was soaked with sweat.
He ran all night using the magic power of shrinking the earth, which consumed a lot of magic power. In order to save time for regulating his breathing, he also used several longevity talismans given by his master.
In addition to curing diseases and injuries, the longevity talisman also has the function of restoring magic power.
He walked to the city gate. The sky was just beginning to turn pale and the city gate had not yet opened, but there were already a few sparse figures waiting at the gate.
When they saw Li Daoxuan wearing a Taoist robe, they all looked sideways.
Li Daoxuan was now sweating profusely, with disheveled hair, as if he had just encountered a robber.
Li Daoxuan didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He found a quiet corner, put the oil-paper umbrella aside, and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.
In the distant mountains and forests, a pair of eyes flickering with a faint light looked at Li Daoxuan from afar, revealing a hint of resentment.
It was none other than the Wong Tai Sin who had been practicing for eight hundred years!
If it were any other city, he would definitely show up without hesitation and swallow Li Daoxuan in one gulp.
But this is Yuzhang City!
In his eyes, the entire Yuzhang City was shrouded in a clear air, and he could vaguely feel a terrifying presence.
That is the true great power, a god walking in the human world!
Huang Daxian has been practicing for eight hundred years, but he is only in the late Yin God realm and has not yet touched the threshold of the Yang God realm. However, the lady in green is a ghost fairy above the Yang God realm!
The difference between the two was as huge as heaven and earth, so Wong Tai Sin naturally did not dare to act rashly, even though the Taoist priest had not yet entered the city.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally thought of a solution.
Enduring the pain, he pulled out a golden hair hidden under his tail, blew a breath of magic air, and muttered something.
The golden hair slowly fell off, and then continued to grow like a plant, turning into another Wong Tai Sin.
The two looked exactly the same, even their temperaments were exactly the same.
The only difference may be the realm of cultivation. The original body of Huang Daxian is in the late Yin Shen realm, while the clone he created is only in the early Yin Shen realm.
"Go ahead and follow him closely."
The clone bowed to the original body, and then walked slowly towards the city gate with a cane, and finally stopped beside Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan, who was meditating, suddenly felt a sense of alertness in his heart. He opened his eyes and saw an old man standing next to him. He was very old and was panting with every step he took.
"Old man, there are steps here. Since you are not in a good position, I will let you sit here."
Li Daoxuan helped him sit down, then stood up and left, moving to another place to meditate again.
He shook his head, thinking that he was too sensitive. Just now when he went to help the old man, he deliberately infused a trace of magic power into him, but found that the other person's body was empty and there was nothing abnormal.
A trace of fear flashed across Huang Daxian's clone's eyes. He was actually considering whether to take action just now, but when he just had the idea of taking action, a great terror suddenly arose in his heart .
Not only the clone, but also the real body is the same!
It was as if a pair of terrifying eyes were watching him from the dark, making him dare not make any unusual movements.
Well, let’s just follow this little Taoist priest closely and wait until he leaves the vicinity of Yuzhang City, then we will take action!
Time passed little by little, with the sound of roosters crowing, a red sun rose at dawn, and day and night alternated.
Li Daoxuan observed the old man calmly and found that he had no reaction when the rooster crowed and could walk in the sun with his heart held high.
This made him put aside his last bit of doubt.
If it was some dirty thing, it would be impossible for it to bask in the sun so easily, unless it was a monster with profound skills and became a powerful figure.
But if that kind of monster wants to kill me, there shouldn't be any need for disguise...
At this moment, the city gate trembled and slowly opened.
At 1:00 a.m., the gates of Yuzhang City finally opened...
