Chapter 123 The tiger demon is causing thunder in the sky
Late at night, everyone dispersed in several caves and prepared to rest here for the night and set out early tomorrow morning. As for the food, the Feihua Sect disciples would naturally come to deliver it.
Bai Jun didn't eat food. He didn't like to be crowded with so many people in such a small cave, so he chose to walk outside the cave and flew up a tree. He leaned against the branch and picked up the jade gourd.
Drinking wine.
Looking at the excitement in the cave, Bai Jun laughed at himself that he was no longer a human being and was no longer used to living in groups with humans.
After taking a sip of wine, the light wine slid down the corner of his lips and onto his distinct Adam's apple. The moonlight illuminated his skin like jade, and there was a trace of confusion and confusion in his eyes, as if they were acacias that made people restless.
A small green snake climbed up Bai Jun's body along the branches, twisting its waist "uneasily" and spitting out snake messages.
Bai Jun chuckled lightly, raised his hand and took the snake in his hand, and the snake's body involuntarily wrapped around his hand bones and forearm.
Lifting the little snake up to his eyes, Bai Jun's smiling face suddenly changed color. He lightly sniffed the smell in the air. He had met an acquaintance!
"Hey, you pretty boy can still play with snakes?"
A seductive voice sounded, and the wind beside him stirred, and a woman in red stood beside him, with the fragrant wind filling her nose.
Bai Jun turned around and saw the Red Lotus Saint of the Demon Sect, Lotus Yi, looking at him under the tree with a smile as bright as a flower.
"It turns out to be the Red Lotus Saint. I just happened to see this snake."
He released his hand and placed the green snake on the branch.
The Red Lotus Saint laughed softly, "Oh? Really?"
"Whoosh~"
A little red light shot out, shooting straight at the green snake.
Bai Yan stretched out his hand to catch it slowly, but he caught the red light first, which was a red poisonous needle. "God has the virtue of good life, doesn't the saint know it?"
"Haha, if you can catch a poisonous needle with your bare hands for a little snake, you can't be considered a righteous hypocrite." The Red Lotus Saint threw a small bottle from her waist and said: "This is the antidote, you have to owe me one.
Favor.”
Facing the vial flying from the air, Bai Yan just flicked his sleeves, and the vial flew back upside down again. "Haha, I don't like to owe others favors."
"You! You have been hit by my poisonous needle. If there is no antidote, the poison will attack your heart twelve hours later, and it will be difficult for the miracle doctor to save you!" the Saint of the Red Lotus Sect sneered.
"I am somewhat familiar with the poison technique, and it is not as the saint said." Bai Jun smiled lightly.
"Okay, you have the guts!" The Red Lotus Saint just sneered, then turned and left.
Bai Jun looked at the green snake that had crawled away, his eyes slightly solemn.
After a silent night, I woke up lying among the branches. When I woke up in the morning, there was a faint mist in the mountains. The red sun gradually rose and sprinkled on the branches and leaves through the morning dew. Bai Jun stretched his waist lazily and looked at the martial arts masters below, and he suddenly realized
Suddenly, they noticed that their heads were covered with black energy and dangerous blood.
But there was one person whom Bai Jun couldn't see through, that was Feng Jiuqing.
Even Lei Wujie was surrounded by black energy, and only the top of this man's head was blank. Either Bai Jun's Taoism was too shallow to see through, or he was not a human being.
Although there are two possibilities, Bai Jun spontaneously thinks it is the latter.
Lin Jingze, the leader of the Feihua Sect, began to call everyone to gather together. Together with the two great masters, there were a total of thirty-eight people. The total of these thirty-eight people was already half of the martial arts community in the five southern states of Shanxi.
The group of people followed the two masters into the mountains. Tianque Mountain stretches for eight hundred miles and can be considered a large mountain range. The mountains are filled with rugged rocks, towering ancient trees, and many poisonous insects and beasts.
But in the face of these thirty-eight people flying over eaves and walking over walls, it was natural that they had outstanding dexterity skills.
The group of people traveled farther and farther, changing directions several times along the way. After walking for most of the day, they stopped to rest.
Feng Jiuqing sat on a huge rock and said with a smile: "If you work harder, we may have to travel for two or three days to get there."
A sword-carrying man frowned and said, "Isn't this too far?"
"It's indeed a bit far away, but if it's outside the mountain range, how come we haven't discovered it until now?" Lei Wujie explained with a smile.
The sword-carrying man sighed: "But I am carrying this huge sword on my back. It's okay to travel so eagerly for a day. Even if I get to the place two or three days later, I'm afraid I won't have the energy to think about the spiritual grass."
Everyone looked at his giant sword, which was nearly half a foot long and made of pure steel. It was a hundred-forged magic sword. You can imagine how heavy it must be.
"In this case, why don't we take turns carrying the magic sword for Brother Lu, so that we can have a short rest." Zuo Jushi suddenly suggested.
"That's very good." Feng Jiuqing nodded and said with a smile, "I will hold it for you while traveling for a day."
Lei Wujie saw this and said with a smile: "I don't have the Qinggong as high as Brother Feng, so I will guide you for half a day."
When Lu Swordsman heard this, he said happily: "Thank you two great masters!"
So in the next few days, everyone walked quickly, and after walking for three days, they finally reached their destination.
At this time, everyone's physical strength, internal strength, and mental energy were all exhausted, so they could only have a good night's rest and hit the road again tomorrow.
At night, Bai Jun sat cross-legged next to Taoist Kongshan and Master Zuo, and he did not feel tired at all after traveling for two or three days. This made Master Zuo quite envious and said: "Brother Bai, your inner strength is so deep. Even I have always had deep inner strength."
Even I think I can't compare to you."
Bai Jun smiled and stretched out his hand to stir up the fire in front of him, "Brother Zuo thinks too highly of me. I'm just good at Qinggong."
Taoist Kongshan took out a sweet potato and put it into the fire to roast, and said with a smile: "If I have to suffer this at such an old age, my body and bones will no longer be able to survive."
"Then it's better to eat more meat to replenish your body." Bai Jun picked up the game on the shelf and handed it to the other party.
"This... I have always been a vegetarian." The old Taoist hesitated.
"Haha, Taoist priest, only by combining meat and vegetables can we ensure that the food is beneficial, the body will be strong, and all diseases will be avoided." Bai Jun advised.
After hearing this, the old man thought it made sense, so he took the chicken leg and started to chew it. He took a bite, and it was tender and delicious, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth.
"Well, it smells really good. Brother Bai's barbecue skills are really good."
Bai Jun smiled softly and picked up the barbecue to accompany the wine around his waist. He ate meat and drank wine, savoring the delicious meat and vegetables, and had a great time chatting with the martial arts masters.
At night, after everyone fell asleep, Bai Jun also jumped to a tree to rest.
The sleeping methods of many martial artists are also very strange. Some people only need to tie a rope to lie on it and sleep safely.
Some can fall asleep standing upright against a tree, others like Bai Jun sleep on a tree, and some sleep directly sitting cross-legged.
At midnight, a dark cloud covered the bright moonlight.
At night, mist arose in the forest, and a cold night wind blew in.
Bai Jun quietly opened his eyes and found that everyone was sleeping deeply and no one got up. As a martial artist, shouldn't we always be vigilant?
These people...
Suddenly, someone moved. It was the great master, Lei Wujie.
He frowned, and just when he was about to warn everyone, a ghostly white shadow stood behind him.
Lei Wujie was suddenly startled, and punched out like thunder, shaking the forest.
Then, only seven or eight people were awakened by such a loud noise, while the rest were still asleep.
Bai Jun was also still asleep.
The ghostly white shadow flashed and disappeared.
Among the eight people who woke up were Saint Lotus Yi of the Red Lotus Sect, Taoist Kongshan, Zuo Jie, a sword-wielding nun, two monks, a young swordsman, and a man in black wearing a bamboo hat.
Feng Jiuqing also woke up at this time and asked suspiciously: "Brother Lei, what's going on?"
Lei Wujie shook his head and said: "I don't know very well, but something almost attacked me just now.
Just when you wake up, the white shadow will disappear."
Feng Jiuqing looked solemn and said: "Could it be the ghosts and spirits in the mountains?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked solemn. The theory of gods and ghosts was not far away for martial arts people like them, so they were very cautious when it came to these things.
"Why didn't the others respond?" Lei Wujie asked in confusion: "Wake everyone up and discuss it."
Everyone went to check, only to find that all the sleeping people had passed out and had been poisoned!
Lei Wujie felt a chill in his back, "We were very careful to separate our food and accommodation, but we didn't expect that we could all be drugged. It seems that we were targeted by some inhuman things."
Taoist Kongshan raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Jun who was sleeping in the tree. This mysterious young man always made him feel uncomfortable. Could it be him? But there was no reason for this.
"Hoo~"
A gust of wind blew by, and the fire on the ground dimmed instantly, and the surrounding area became dim and dark.
"Woo~"
A shrill cry echoed through the night sky, and a cold white ghost suddenly appeared behind Lei Wujie again.
But this time, he was well prepared. Thunder and lightning flashed faintly in his palm, and he slapped his palm behind him.
"Ah~"
A painful ghost cry sounded, and the ghost retreated but pounced on the other people who woke up.
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly activated their internal energy to alert.
Lei Wujie shouted: "Li Gui, where are you running?"
He actually chased the ghost and fought him with great courage. The ghost hurriedly ran around among several people, making Lei Wujie not dare to kill him.
However, at this moment, Lei Wujie's breath became confused and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood. "Wow~"
Feng Jiuqing's face darkened, "Brother Lei, what's going on?"
"Ahem~ I was poisoned by someone!" he said in a rough voice.
At this moment, the ghost figure suddenly swelled and turned into a giant white tiger that pounced on the seven people.
The seven martial arts masters were busy using their methods to defend themselves.
Although the tiger transformed by the ghost shadow was scary, it was faced with martial arts masters who had true energy to protect the body and yang energy. Furthermore, it was injured by Lei Wujie, so it was unable to attack for a while.
Lei Wujie saw this and said: "Brother Feng, go quickly and give them a helping hand!"
Feng Jiuqing nodded, and the next moment he rushed to the side of the seven people very quickly, then stretched out his hand and hit the acupuncture points of the seven people, and the strong wind appeared in a flash.
The seven people's faces were full of shock, but they could not move. Zuo Jushi was shocked and said: "Senior Feng, what do you mean?"
The Holy Lady of the Red Lotus Sect said coldly: "It seems that your so-called righteous way is actually a sneak attack and conspiracy villain."
The sword-wielding young man Han Li said coldly: "Could it be that you and the ghosts are in the same group?"
Master Jiwen, one of the two monks, advised: "Senior Feng, the sea of suffering is boundless, it's time to turn back and find the shore!"
Lei Wujie also looked at Feng Jiuqing defensively, frowned and said, "Brother Feng, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean? What can I mean?" Feng Jiuqing smiled sadly, "I'm not just a puppet, what kind of master can I be?"
Everyone was puzzled.
At this moment, a tiger roar came, and a strong wind rose in the sky. A big black tiger came through the air and rode the wind. In the wind, it turned into a young Master Xuanyi and stood in front of everyone.
Everyone was shocked, could this tiger monster turn into a human?
Lei Wujie's whole body tensed up, ready to fight to the death at any time.
"Yes, Feng Jiuqing, you are indeed talented." Master Xuanyi praised.
"Mr. Pingshan, I've done what you asked me to do. Isn't it time to let me reincarnate?" Feng Jiuqing said with an angry look on his face.
"Haha, don't worry, isn't this matter finished yet?" Mr. Xuanyi chuckled and said: "After I refine them all into my minions, naturally one more of you will not be too much, and one of you less will not be too much.
Jun Nian will naturally be lenient to you because of your merits."
This tiger monster turned out to be Mr. Pingshan who escaped from the Qinan Mountains back then!
"Oh? I didn't expect there was a little guy pretending to sleep." Mr. Hirayama suddenly said this and looked at the unconscious people.
At this moment, Taoist Kongshan's heart suddenly ignited with hope. His eyes could barely see Bai Jun on the tree, and he stared at him hurriedly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Hirayama-kun made a move, the white ghost figure jumped in front of a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged by the fire.
The next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly got angry, shouted loudly, and a fiery red flying knife flew out of his sleeve and stabbed the white ghost figure.
The ghost screamed in agony for a moment, fell to the ground and struggled, all white energy dissipating from his body.
But this middle-aged man is Lin Jingze, the master of Feihua Sect.
After he threw the flying knife, he ran away without looking back. He jumped over ten feet and used amazing light skills to leave here.
But Mr. Pingshan sneered and stretched out a tiger claw. A huge tiger palm also condensed in front of Lin Jingze, grabbed him and threw him back.
Everyone began to despair. If they fell into the hands of the tiger demon, they would die, or even die and be enslaved!
Pingshan Jun turned around and looked at Lei Wujie, who was still adjusting his breath to suppress toxins, "You are a human with extraordinary talents. I can consider letting you go, but from now on you need to be driven by me and serve me as my master. How about that?"
"
Lei Wujie sneered: "How dare the evildoer dare to kill humans so boldly? The God of Tianque Mountain will definitely not spare you!"
"Hahaha!" Mr. Hirayama laughed and said, "I have been hiding here for hundreds of years, and finally recovered from my serious injuries. A mere human god of incense will only become my food.
I think you have extraordinary qualifications, so I will give you a choice to survive, otherwise you will have to die and become my puppet."
Lei Wujie shouted coldly: "Even if you are a mortal, how can you be willing to be a slave if you don't fight to the death?
Thunder connects the nine heavens, gods and humans are united!"
He suddenly shouted loudly, and an astonishing thunderous light appeared all over his body. The thunder clouds rolled in the sky in a daze, which could actually activate the thunder energy of the heaven and earth. The thunder and light burst all over his body. He seemed to turn into a thunder, leaping into the sky and joining the thunder.