Chapter 97: Walking in the forest, Meng Po makes soup! (Second update, please subscribe!)

"Fellow Daoist, your soldiers are really good at finding people! That little thief from the Red Leaf Society can't get away!"

Taoist Erlong successfully located the position, and Wang Wu immediately smiled.

"Walk!"

Taoist Erlong threw out a palm-sized paper sedan chair, which grew in the wind and returned to its normal size in a moment.

The small paper sedan is actually a magical instrument.

Taoist Erlong got into the paper sedan chair, and the four Taoist boys who had been following him immediately turned into sedan bearers and lifted up the paper sedan chair. The four of them walked lightly, lifted the sedan chair and walked away. In just a few breaths, they had walked a long distance.

"Dead ghosts carry sedan chairs, using the Yin to escape the Yang. Taoist friends, you have good skills and good escape techniques!"

Xu Si narrowed his eyes slightly, gave a rare compliment, and then added in a low voice.

"It's just a pity that the four boys who carried the sedan chair followed a demon Taoist master!"

"Stop talking, mind your own business!"

Xu Si's words were met with a stern warning from Qi San.

The two families are still allies now, and they have to work together to deal with Lu Feng of the Red Leaf Society. They absolutely cannot destroy the cooperative relationship.

"Let's go too. We can't leave Brother Erlong alone!"

Wang Wu smiled and changed the subject. Xu Si realized that he had said something wrong and shut up.

The three members of the Sanhe Gang worked together to activate the spiritual space. Suddenly, a starlight enveloped the three of them. They took light steps and immediately, as if assisted by gods, they caught up with Taoist Erlong who was sitting in the paper sedan chair.

On the other side, Lu Feng left the place where he killed Zhang Niu Wangma and the black smoke ghost, and quickly went deep into the jungle, running towards the center of the Shinto spiritual realm.

It is said that there are treasures in the Shinto spiritual realm.

Looking at the Shinto spiritual realm where the sky is round and the earth is square, what kind of treasures can there be in this tiny place that is within reach? They must be in the center of the Shinto spiritual realm.

When Lu Feng came in, he was at the outskirts of the Shinto spiritual realm.

The concentration of spiritual energy in heaven and earth is average. Although the surrounding trees are lush and green, there are few insects and birds in the forest, and the vitality is thin.

Relying on the Qingmu Spiritual Realm to sense the surroundings, Lu Feng did not find any spiritual roots or herbs with abundant spiritual energy, so he knew where to stay and there was no need to explore.

The edge of the Shinto spiritual realm is too desolate.

Going straight into the sacred realm of Shinto for about ten miles, after passing the monotonous lush green forest, the forest gradually became more lively, with more insects, birds and animals.

After walking a few more miles, Lu Feng saw some traces of intelligent creatures.

There were wooden stumps left over from felled trees, ashes from fires in the forest, and some rather strange footprints with three-toed feet that looked like chicken claws. Lu Feng also found tiny pieces of down next to some of the footprints.

"Are there some alien races living in this Shinto spiritual realm?"

Alien races and creatures are very common in the wizarding world, and many of them have formed huge and brilliant civilizations. The dozen or so languages ​​that Lu Feng has learned are the best examples.

However, this was the first time he encountered an alien race in the world of earthly immortals.

He did not see any relevant records in the Red Leaf Society's collection of books.

As we continued forward, we got closer to the center of the Shinto spiritual realm, and the surrounding woods began to become sparse.

"The smell of blood! Corpses!"

Suddenly, Lu Feng stopped in front of a newly broken tree. It seemed that a battle had just taken place here.

Identifying the traces of the battle, Lu Feng discovered that the battle here was caused by about seven or eight people.

"One human, the rest are all aliens! The aliens lost miserably, they were not strong enough and were crushed by humans. The bodies of several aliens were cleaned up! This water is..."

There was a pool of yellow, turbid, and smelly sewage on the ground, and Lu Feng poked it with a wooden stick.

When the wooden stick came into contact with the yellow and turbid sewage, white smoke came out directly, which was highly corrosive.

"Yellow sewage, melting flesh and blood, could this be the Yellow Spring Water, the magical instrument used by Zhang Niu and Wang Ma to make sacrifices to their mother, Meng Hua?"

Lu Feng guessed in his heart.

Meng Hua is a general under Master Qiu. She looks like an old woman and is good at using a bowl-shaped magic weapon. In the bowl is extremely dirty water that she has been refining for many years using the flesh and blood of countless wronged souls.

Because of its yellowish appearance, it was given a nice name by Mr. "Qiu".

Yellow spring water.

This water is extremely corrosive and can melt gold and iron. If an ordinary person touches it, he will turn into a pool of dirty water in a few minutes.

After confirming this person's identity, Lu Feng became careful and alert.

Since there are traces of Meng Hua, maybe there are other people who are fast and can get here first. If they are ambushed and take the initiative, it will be bad.

After walking a few steps forward, the forest that covered the sky disappeared, and the view suddenly became clear.

At the same time, a small village came into Lu Feng's sight, and bursts of screams of alien races like bird calls came from the wind.

The foreign forces in the villages and towns seemed to be suffering from cruel abuse by the invaders.

Hearing these sounds, Lu Feng did not act rashly. Instead, he found a hidden bush and hid inside to restrain his breath.

Then, Lu Feng summoned a spirit from the Qingmu Spirit Realm and drove it to fly towards a village not far away.

A moment later, the spirit driven by Lu Feng flew over the wooden wall of the village and floated into the village.

The villages and towns of the alien race are full of wooden buildings full of alien styles. These buildings do not look like houses, but rather bird nests with roofs.

When he first entered the village, Lu Feng's spirit saw five men in black, waving weapons and driving a group of bird-like aliens towards the square in the center of the village.

Lu Feng controlled the spirit carefully, hiding in an inconspicuous corner, and following all the way.

When he arrived at the edge of the village square, Lu Feng saw an old acquaintance.

The old woman who is officially under the command of Master Qiu, Meng Hua.

At this moment, Meng Hua was standing in the square in the center of the village, with a black clay pot the size of a water tank placed in front of her.

There was a raging fire with wood burning under the pot, and the yellow and turbid sewage in the pot was boiling and tumbling, cooking a thick thigh bone.

The big bone was as tall as two people and as thick as a water tank. One end of it was leaning against Meng Hua's black clay pot. The Yellow Spring water was boiling, and Meng Hua seemed to want to boil the big bone in front of her into the Yellow Spring water.

"Looking at the shape of the bones, it should be the leg bones of a bird or beast. Judging from the leg bones alone, the size is amazing. Maybe it is the source or ancestor of the bird-man alien race? Or is it the remains of the master of this Shinto spiritual realm, the god?"

Lu Feng made a bold guess.

Those men in black who captured the bird-people were also subordinates of Master Qiu. They used force to capture the bird-people in the villages and towns.

Under Meng Hua's order, some strong and healthy foreigners were left behind to chop wood and make fire, while the rest were all slit their necks and thrown into Meng Hua's earthenware pot to make nourishing Yellow Spring water.

The Yellow Spring water was bubbling, but the big bone in the pot remained standing.

It is unknown how long it will take to boil the bones into soup and dissolve them into the Yellow Spring water.

Meng Hua summoned up her magical powers and tried her best to activate the Yellow Spring Water. Gradually, her forehead began to sweat due to her anxiety.

You have to know that this is a Shinto spiritual realm, and many people come here to look for treasures.

Meng Hua felt that she had finally seized the initiative and landed directly in the alien village in the center of the Shinto spiritual realm, and discovered the remains of the giant beast. She felt that she had hit the jackpot.

If she fails to seize the opportunity to further improve her cultivation, when a powerful person comes, she may not have the strength to protect this opportunity, and she will probably vomit it out if she eats it.

Lu Feng's spirit explored the periphery but did not find any other powerful people.

Young Master Qiu, the three leaders of the Sanhe Gang, and the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Taoist, none of them were found.

"The time has not come yet, or it has not arrived yet. I am not in a hurry, I will just watch the excitement first!"

Lu Feng didn't care at all about the old woman Meng Hua making soup with bones.

With the information obtained from the interrogation of Wang Ma and Zhang Niu, Lu Feng had already figured out Meng Hua's background thoroughly.

The cultivation and strength of the top-grade Taoist boy all come from her Yellow Spring Water, and he was unable to build a spiritual realm.

The strengths and weaknesses were very clear. Even if Meng Hua boiled the bones into soup and dissolved it into the Yellow Spring water, Lu Feng would not be afraid.

No matter how much the pawn jumps, he can't turn over and can't compare to the importance of Master Qiu and others.

After cultivating the rudiments of the spiritual realm, Lu Feng became more aware of the gap between a top-grade Taoist boy with the rudiments of the spiritual realm and an ordinary top-grade Taoist boy.

Sometimes, the gap between people is greater than that between people and dogs.

Lu Feng continued to hide, waiting, and watching the developments in the alien villages and towns.

Sure enough, not long after, waves of evil aura and a burning breath emerged from far away from him and rushed towards the alien villages and towns without stopping.

"It's the leader of the Sanhe Gang and the demon from Qingfeng Mountain!"

Sensing these two auras through the distant spirit body, Lu Feng's eyes lit up and he restrained his own aura more thoroughly.

With the breath-suppressing magic array on his plate armor and the effect of the Green Wood Spirit Realm, Lu Feng perfectly blended in with the vegetation in this forest full of vegetation.

Four boys carried the sedan chair, and Taoist Erlong rushed into the alien village first. After taking a quick glance at the alien houses and buildings, Taoist Erlong sensed a special atmosphere in the center of the village.

After taking a few quick steps, Meng Hua, who was cooking bone soup, came into the sight of Taoist Erlong.

Seeing the thick bones, Erlong Taoist's eyes sparkled, and a playful laugh came out of the paper sedan:

"What a big bone! Little boy, put it down quickly and give it to me!"

Taoist Erlong knew that Meng Hua was a subordinate of Master Qiu, but Master Qiu was not here at the moment, and Meng Hua's cultivation was nothing to him.

Hearing what Taoist Erlong said, Meng Hua, who was boiling bones, suddenly became anxious.

Oh no, oh no, the evil Taoist from Qingfeng Mountain has arrived!

The demon was very skilled in Taoism and was good at controlling ghosts. He had already reached the spiritual realm. Meng Hua thought she was no match for him and was about to give up Da Gu and escape with her life.

"I'm here, hold on for now!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears. It was the voice of Mr. Qiu.

Meng Hua had an anxious look on her face, but she was suddenly delighted in her heart. She hurriedly followed the young master's request and forced herself to continue boiling the bones, ignoring Taoist Erlong's words.

Taoist Erlong saw that Meng Hua was unmoved, and thought that this person was blinded by the treasure. At the same time, he shouted angrily and ordered his men to go wild:

"Ah, my! The little brat is ignorant, don't blame me for being ruthless! Five devils, listen to my order, quickly help me capture and kill the little thief and take the treasure!"

Buzz buzz buzz!

A strong cold wind blew, the windows and doors of the paper sedan were wide open, and five thick black smoke streams made up of hundreds of ghosts came out.

The ghost sound was shrill and rolled like a tide, rushing towards Meng Hua who was boiling bones.

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