Taoist Master of Fantasy World

Chapter 2 Fierce Battle

The two are instantly separated.

What a monster!Xu Zhenyun's heart sank.

In this world called "Xinyuan Continent", monsters are the first of the three major threats to ordinary people, surpassing the competition between the three immortal dynasties and the chaos of evil cultivators.

At this time, the banshee has revealed her true colors.

The outline of the face has not changed much, the torso has become transparent, and the bones can almost be seen; the limbs are covered with fine white hair, and a long tail is trailing behind it, from thick to thin, like an alligator's tail.

Xu Zhenyun recognized it at a glance: the "Ice Eyed Tapir" clan among the eight superior demon clans.

After the exchange of moves, the banshee moved very quickly, clasped her index fingers into a ring, placed them in front of her lips and blew lightly.

A blue bubble expanded rapidly and immediately enveloped the two of them until it reached the outer bed frame, like a strange "inner bladder".

The faint noise heard outside immediately disappeared.

A sealing method similar to the water prison technique, to catch a turtle in an urn!
After the arrangement was completed, the banshee asked suspiciously: "Have you been prepared?"

Xu Zhenyun said calmly: "Chu Chu's mother's surname is Zheng Taoyun; so she never calls me 'Brother Zhenyun', even if she changes her name temporarily, it is impossible."

"Uncle Ran has never made any cold-refining dragon stick for me. He is very strong and has no waist injuries."

"In addition, Ran Chuchu is a top-notch embroiderer, but she doesn't know how to play the pipa, and she has never played "Autumn Moon over the Flat Lake"."

The banshee nodded as if she suddenly understood, and giggled: "He seems to be a very honest and honest boy, but I didn't expect that he has a lot of thoughts. If it were us monsters, we would have been so excited."

Xu Zhenyun didn't answer, his expression was solemn.

Although he exposed the banshee, he was not at all proud.

The situation is not optimistic!
He is in the eighth level of physical skills and has good fighting prowess. It is difficult for twenty or thirty men to get close to him.

But this kind of strength is not enough in front of the demon cultivator. Even if he is in front of the lowest ninth-level demon cultivator, he has to be a cultivator of the same level to compete.

From a mortal to a practitioner, there is a huge leap in physical fitness and physical strength.

A ninth-grade martial arts cultivator who has completed body refining and tempering is known as "one breath a day", and his arms are more than a thousand pounds strong.

A mortal at the eighth level of physical skills can have a maximum strength of five to six hundred kilograms.

The gap is huge.

Originally, the only hope was to take advantage of her by taking advantage of her, but the timing of the other party's attack was earlier than expected!
Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Xu Zhenyun's energy sank into his dantian and he formed a boxing stance.

We can only fight to the end!
But the banshee crossed her arms, tilted her head, and said with a smile, "Good brother, when you and I first started fighting, why did we use fists instead of iron rods?"

"Didn't you say 'good quality'?"

The slender tail sways gently.

Xu Zhenyun sneered and said: "The demon clan's talent is amazing. Even if it is difficult to break a tapir with an iron rod, fists are more direct..."

Before she finished speaking, the banshee swung her long tail and struck from the side, her cover was powerful!

For humans, the action of wrapping arms is obviously not easy to exert force; the banshee deliberately made such a posture to take advantage of blind spots in her mind to make it easier to attack with her tail.

However, Xu Zhenyun encountered a drastic change, and his energy was at its peak. He reacted very quickly and jumped up, avoiding it nimbly.

The sneak attack was in vain, and the banshee became angry and bared her ferocious shining fangs, and pounced on him.

Xu Zhenyun tried his best to resist, punching and kicking, and the two sides fought for dozens of rounds in an instant.

Can you resist?

Xu Zhenyun was refreshed and overjoyed!

Memories and actual combat confirmed it, and Xu Zhenyun immediately found the reason.

After traveling through time, he seems to have become more energetic, and his strength, perception, and reaction speed are much stronger than those of the original owner, resulting in a great increase in combat power.

Is it a benefit brought by time travel?

It doesn’t matter, at least I’m saved for the time being!
After getting a breather, strong doubts emerged in Xu Zhenyun's mind.

The conflict between the demon clan and humans is very direct. In fact, the demon clan covets the human body.

Specifically, there are two main situations:
One is to eat flesh and blood.

Human beings since the sixth era have great vitality and blood, which is a great tonic for the demon clan.

The second is to resurrect the soul through borrowed corpses.

A good-quality human body can be used as a parasitic vessel for demon cultivators, which is of great benefit to their cultivation.

Thousands of years ago, the demon clan flourished, killing thousands of miles at a time, cannibalizing and plundering countless people.

Later, all the major immortal dynasties responded promptly and set up large Dharma-protecting formations known as the "Wushi Tianxuan Formation" in the cities under their jurisdiction.

At the same time, high-level monks have created endless ways to find demon traces.

Once the evil spirit breaks out, it can be detected quickly.

Since then, demon cultivators' attacks on humans have been mainly limited to a month every three years when the "Wu Shi Tianxuan Formation" is weakened for some reason, known as the "Bloody Moon."

Under normal circumstances, it is extremely difficult for high-level demons to break through the barrier of the formation; only the weakest ninth-level demon cultivators, because of their lack of vitality, can escape the search of the formation and take the risk to sneak in.But doing so is extremely risky, and is far less reliable than going out with the monster army in the "Bloody Moon".

The limited crimes committed by monsters in non-"Bloody Moon" time limits are often caused by the special skills that certain monsters practice. During the ninth-level foundation steps of just entering the Tao, they need to swallow blood food of specific quality within a specific time limit.

His actions were simple and violent: after sneaking in, he found suitable food on the street and ate it in one gulp, then used the "Origin Tracing Seal" specially made by the Demon Clan's ancestral court to escape.

A game of cat and mouse similar to today's is very rare and seems to have only been heard of in dramas!
If it weren't for the obvious difference between this "Ran Chuchu" and the image in his memory, and the "Brother Zhenyun" was too flawed, Xu Zhenyun wouldn't have even thought of testing it.

In fact, when Xu Zhenyun used the so-called "taulowwood coiled dragon stick" for the first time, he was actually partly doing performance art and partly taking precautions; he did not really highly suspect that there was anything wrong with Ran Chuchu.

Unexpectedly... there is actually a problem!

this is not normal...

The courtyard of Xu Mansion is as bright as day.On the eight-foot-high black wooden courtyard wall, colorful ribbons fluttered, and a red lantern with the word "囍" attached to it hung every one foot.

The slightly fat uncle Xu Wenguang, holding a sandalwood bracelet and wearing a "Songhe Yannian" group shirt, stood at the door, smiling and bowing as he bid farewell to the departing guests one after another.

Although Xu Wenguang is over fifty, he seems to be in good spirits.

Xu Zhenyun's parents are both dead, but the Xu family is a small family with close ties. The five brothers of the previous generation have not separated.Uncle Xu Wenguang is the head of the Xu family.

There were four iron basins placed at the four corners of the yard. The blue flames in the basins danced and rippled against the red light emitted from the lanterns.

The banquet was scattered in the courtyard, and several young men were busy clearing away the leftovers, tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks; several aunts, as well as Xu Zhenyun's cousins, helped and threw the initially sorted wooden bowls and cups into the courtyard. A wooden barrel full of red juice.

Two four or five-year-old pink children, wearing large pink flowered coats with white rabbits embroidered on the chest, and pigtails, were hiding under the table.

In the second courtyard, near the door, the elegant third uncle Xu Changling, the rough-mannered fourth uncle Xu Xingguo, and Xu Zhenyun's father-in-law Ran Dazhou were sitting at the corner, enjoying a banquet.

Ran Dazhou is tall and tall, with a face as heavy as a jujube and a copper-colored skin, but he doesn't look old.Although he is over forty years old, he looks to be in his early thirties at most.

He raised the white porcelain chicken head wine flask on the table and filled the wide-mouthed wooden cup in front of him.

After drinking one cup, he took another, and with one person's strength, he knocked over the third and fourth sons of the Xu family.

Xu Changling swayed slightly and waved his hands slightly drunkenly: "Brother Ran, that's enough, that's enough... I know you are reluctant to let go of Chu Chu..."

Ran Dazhou filled another cup, drank it all, and said to himself: "I feel relieved to leave Chu Chu to Zhenyun. I hope they will live a safe life and have many children and blessings. Brother Fengzhi, you should feel at ease... …”

Pour a full glass of wine in front of you and draw a bright arc on the table, eventually flowing along the corner of the table to the ground.

In front of another independent small table, a young woman wearing a snake bun and a straight dress embroidered with three-point plum blossoms was also taking a sip with a sad look on her face.

The woman has an oval face, bright eyes, curved eyelashes, and vivid rosy skin. I don’t know whether it is her original skin color or the result of being drunk.

"Time flies so fast... This little brat is also married... Alas, life will be even more difficult in the future... Fortunately, Uncle Wu, an old bachelor, is standing in front of him..."

Xu Qingshuang murmured to herself.

She is the biological sister of Xu Zhenyun's mother, and is now a 22-year-old girl.

The inner court.

Outside Xu Zhenyun's new house, three young men of fifteen or sixteen were lying in front of the window with their buttocks sticking out and their heads hanging out.

A round hole was poked through the peach blossom paper on the inside of the window.

"Get out of the way..."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze..."

"It's my turn..."

The three heads swayed from side to side, pushing each other, trying their best to get the chance to align their right eyes with the round hole.

Because of the screen, they could only vaguely see the bed frame shaking; but the three of them remained focused.

"impossible!"

The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the right turned his head suddenly, with a puzzled and stubborn expression on his face!

The handsome young man in the middle was stunned and said: "Xu Qinglei, what do you want to do?"

Xu Qinglei said with determination:
"It's not normal! No matter how good your physical fitness is, if you lack experience, you won't be so powerful!"

"I decided to go to Pingshui Residence to conduct an open and covert investigation to see if my second brother had a one-night affair with anyone. If I catch him, next month's pocket money will be secured..."

"Xu Fufeng, Xu Chenglu, Xu Qinglei, what are you three doing?"

"Three little bastards..."

At the end of the corridor, a low shout came.

The three people lying down were shocked, and their bodies immediately leaned back and bounced straight.

But when they saw clearly that the person coming was a young man in blue robe in his 30s, with ancient coins embroidered on his chest, and he was not very skilled in keeping a straight face, the three of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Qinglei said with a smile: "Fifth Uncle, I understand. You want to scare us away and occupy the magpie's nest, right? Humph, how can you deceive me with your little tricks?"

The young man in blue robe was taken aback, and he waved his fist in an exaggerated manner and scolded: "What bastard words... Am I such a person, Fifth Uncle?"

But while he was scolding, his eyes were shining brightly, and he moved briskly towards the window.

(End of this chapter)