The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 5 Fight!

late at night.

The moonlight is like water, falling down.

At some point, there was already a person standing on the wall.

This person was covered in black robes, about medium build, but his face could not be seen clearly. He stood in the night, hidden in the darkness, and he could only see some outlines through a little moonlight.

"Old guy, are you going to spoil my good deeds?"

The man in black suddenly spoke, his voice was low, hoarse and bitter, as if he seldom spoke, his voice seemed very stiff.

Song Lao put down the things in his hands, took the broom beside him, and said slowly: "You came faster than I thought."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at Su Ting.

Su Ting understood, came to his senses, headed towards the interior, came under the statue, took the incense burner, pulled out the incense bone, and waited.

Elder Song lowered the broom, gently swept the dust, and walked outside.

Seeing this, Su Ting twitched the corners of his mouth. When is this? Are you still in the mood to sweep the floor?

……

"With a radius of thirty miles, it is protected by the temple."

Song Lao walked while sweeping, gradually came to the outside of the courtyard, and said slowly: "As a foreign practitioner, when you set foot here, you should come to visit and say hello first, but you not only did not visit, but hurt others first. Now Dare to come to the temple, it is too disrespectful to the Thunder God Tianzun."

The man in black laughed, with a slightly disdainful tone, and said: "Just because of your temple blessing, you just stole some incense from the temple to practice. Just because of your superficial morality, you are worthy of my visit? Today I Come to your temple to ask for someone, if you don’t give it, I will trample down your temple, so what?”

"Heretics, evil people, dare to be so arrogant when they come to Middle Earth?" Song Lao paused on his broom, raised his head, and a sharp color flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"So what if you're crazy?"

The man in black jumped down from the wall, came to the courtyard, looked into the temple, and asked, "Where is the person?"

Elder Song didn't speak, but just looked at the other party quietly.

Su Ting stood under the statue, looking at the people who came several feet away, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

Is this the bastard that hurt my cousin?

This guy, still not giving up, came tonight to commit crimes, and wants to use his cousin to plant Gu worms?
Su Ting took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and only regretted that he had no way of cultivation, no Taoism in his body, and could not display Lu Ya Daojun's inheritance and smash the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Right now, we have to see what Songlao is capable of.

As long as this guy is killed, maybe he can get the antidote and cure his cousin.

"He must be killed."

Su Ting gritted his teeth and clenched the incense bone in his hand.

……

Under the night.

Dark corners.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound.

The man in black waved his hands, and under the moonlight, there were many poisonous snakes and insects emerging from the corner of the wall, which was shocking.

Elder Song's expression did not change, he just said: "These lowly and evil things also want to mess with the solemn place of my temple?"

With a wave of his broom, the dust rolled and scattered.

The hundreds of thousands of poisonous snakes and insects kept retreating, terrified.

Su Ting could see the dust clearly, it was clearly the ashes from the stove in the previous yard.

This is not incense ash, but ashes burned by believers with tin foil ingots.

Tin foil ingots, etc., are just things for worshiping gods, and they are burned to ashes, which have the effect of restraining evil spirits.

What's more, in the evening, Su Ting sprinkled a layer of realgar powder among the ashes. It is said that realgar can also restrain poisonous snakes and centipedes.

Mr. Song had obviously expected the scene in front of him.

"You are prepared." The black-robed man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's natural." Song Lao said flatly: "People in the Gu Dao are the best at handling these lowly things. If you are outside, the old man is definitely not your opponent, but if you come to attack the old man's temple, it will be different."

The man in black sneered, and said, "What's the difference? At worst, these poisonous bugs won't be needed..."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, suddenly a black snake as thick as chopsticks rushed towards the air.

The black snake actually swelled against the wind, and it was as thick as a wrist in an instant.

"Gu snake?"

Songlao's complexion changed slightly.

Su Ting's eyes were serious.

Today he heard Song Lao said that the reliance of this Gu Dao master must be the Gu snake that poisoned his cousin.

Most likely it was the Gu snake of this Gu Dao expert who was wandering outside to prey on its own, and accidentally discovered that the cousin's physique was different, so it poisoned her and left a mark, so what happened tonight.

This Gu snake is the culprit of everything.

Su Ting's eyes were full of killing intent.

He intends to kill this Gu snake, but he knows that he is a mortal, sick and weak, unable to do so.

At this moment, he felt more and more how weak and powerless he was.

If there is no lack of skills in Lu Ya's inheritance, maybe it will be a different situation.

"go with!"

In the courtyard, Songlao reached into his bosom and threw out several talisman papers.

The talisman paper is unremarkable, with a light yellow background, with cinnabar as ink and red lines.

However, after Songlao threw it out, there was a piercing sound, which was unparalleled in sharpness.

Su Ting could see clearly that Songlao's technique was quite similar to a shaking gesture, but it seemed to be more clever and extremely sharp, probably a hidden weapon technique.

Seeing this, the black-robed man retreated abruptly, as if he was a little afraid.

If in the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a few talisman papers flying over, even if Song Lao has extraordinary skills, it will not hurt anyone.

However, in the eyes of cultivators, it is different.

Su Ting obtained the Taoist inheritance, he can be regarded as half a cultivator, and he can see the clues.

This talisman contains the mystery of the temple. Ordinary people will be fine if they get hit by the talisman, but cultivators, who have true energy or magic power in their bodies, will be ignited by the talisman, like being struck by lightning.

If the man in black robe didn't retreat, then the talisman paper pasted on his body just now would ignite his true energy, bursting into thunder fire, like a thunderbolt striking down.

"The old guy is a bit daft, and he actually hid so many talismans."

The man in black snorted, rushed forward, and said, "With your old bones, how much can you do?"

Songlao raised his broom, greeted it, and waved it, which seemed a bit old and vigorous.

See Songlao dancing with his broom, but his skills are extraordinary, completely different from his usual appearance.

In an instant, the two were fighting together.

The man in black uses a dagger.

Songlao used a broom.

The dagger is sharp, and it hurts when touched.

But the broom has already been sprinkled with the incense ash of the temple, and it is like a sharp weapon for those who are confuse.

For a while, there was a stalemate.

But Su Ting understands that Mr. Song is old after all, and this stalemate will definitely not last long.

Sure enough, after only two face-to-face encounters, the black-robed man was swept onto the sleeve by the broom, the black sleeve was split into countless strands, and the skin under the sleeve also had countless scars.

But his dagger lightly scratched Songlao's chest.

"Old man, if you hand over the man, I will spare your life."

The man in black suddenly spoke, and seemed to take a step back.

Old Song had no expression on his face, he couldn't see any clues.

It's just that Su Ting's heart suddenly trembled, if Mr. Song agreed, wouldn't it be bad?
However, the black-robed man's voice just fell, and before anyone could react, there was a sudden sound.

I saw a black light, jumped up, and went towards the back of Songlao's neck.

That's not Wu Guang.

It was a long black snake!

Gu snake!

(End of this chapter)