Chapter 311 You Hit Me and I Hit Him
When the Wudang masters arrived at Yangshugang, they saw corpses everywhere.

The two disciples behind Taoist Chongxu looked at the clothes of these people and said to Taoist Chongxu solemnly: "Master, these people are from the Qilin Hall and Suzaku Hall of the Demon Cult."

Taoist Master Hongxiang noticed something unusual on the ground, and he carefully approached a dead member of the Demon Sect, wanting to find out more clues. However, just as he turned over the body, a long-lurking, four-finger-sized green spider suddenly jumped out at an astonishing speed.

Although Master Hongxiang reacted quickly and tried to dodge the sudden attack, he was still a moment too late. The spider's sharp teeth instantly pierced the back of his hand, causing a sharp pain.

Immediately afterwards, the bitten area began to fester rapidly and emitted a foul odor, obviously caused by a deadly poison.

Taoist Chongxu drew out his sword and chopped it down as fast as lightning, cutting off his disciple's entire palm.

After the sword was sheathed, Taoist Chongxu immediately pressed some acupuncture points on Taoist Hongxiang to stop the bleeding, and asked his disciples to bandage him.

Taoist Chongxu finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing red blood flowing out of Taoist Hongxiang's wound.

"Master, what is this?" Taoist Xi Xiang asked solemnly when he saw his fellow apprentice's pale face.

"This is the Green Crab Fairy Spider, a poisonous creature bred by the Five Poison Sect. But don't worry, this thing is difficult to breed. There should be only one on this battlefield." Before Taoist Chongxu finished speaking, he heard a flute sound, and then saw dozens of Green Crab Fairy Spiders crawling out from the corpses.

"Master."

"What the teacher wants to talk about is a group."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the flute became rapid, and these extremely poisonous green crab fairy spiders jumped towards the Wudang heroes as if they had received an order.

Taoist Chongxu moved his body slightly, stepped on the Bagua Step, and the long sword in his hand hummed softly, turning into soft yet strong arc-shaped sword beams that enveloped the jumping green crab fairy spider. As the sword light passed, a poisonous spider was cut in half.

With Taoist Chongxu guarding the first round of release, the Wudang disciples behind had time to react. They each used what they had learned to strangle the green crab fairy spiders to death.

"Where are you running to!" Taoist Xi Xiang noticed that the sound of the flute was fading away, and immediately used his lightness skills to chase after it.

The man was wearing a linen robe with a trapezoidal square pattern and a silver-horned hat, looking like a Miao warrior.

Facing the Taoist priest who was chasing him, the Miao warrior suddenly turned around and kicked, causing the Taoist priest to sidestep.

However, the Miao warrior continued to attack and the second flying kick followed closely. However, Taoist Xi Xiang had already seen through it and cleverly avoided it again by using the arch bridge posture.

The Miao warrior gathered his inner strength, stretched out his body like a roc spreading its wings, and suddenly hung upside down with his legs, aiming straight for the Taoist's jaw.

Taoist Xi Xiang did not move, but with a move of the Cloud-clearing Hand he grabbed the ankle of the Miao warrior and threw him directly to the ground.

At this moment, a hidden weapon suddenly flew out from the woods. After the Taoist priest Xi Xiang dodged sideways, he saw dozens of Miao warriors holding axes rushing out.

Taoist Chongxu led the Wudang people to catch up. When he looked at the Five Poison Sect members on the opposite side and was about to fool them, he heard the people on the opposite side shouting, "You stupid and rude people, I will kill you!"

The Five Poison Sect members rushed forward with strange cries. The Wudang disciples were naturally not afraid and they drew their swords to meet them.

When these Miao warriors saw that Taoist Chongxu was old and thin and it was obvious that he didn't know any martial arts, four of them rushed up and wanted to chop him into meat paste.

Faced with these Miao warriors who turned around and charged forward to slash horizontally in unison, Taoist Chongxu held the sword in his hand horizontally to block their attacks.

Then, as if he had predicted the future, he blocked the attacks from front to back, and made four consecutive slashes. Each strike was enough to break rocks, but in front of Taoist Chongxu, it was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace.

The four warriors were shocked. One of them asked in substandard Mandarin: "Who are you?!"

"Wudang, Chongxu."

Taoist Chongxu smiled, and used his strong internal strength to bend the sword blade, making his sword skills as soft, winding and erratic as a soft belt. In just a few breaths, the four warriors had died under Taoist Chongxu's sword.

After the Wudang heroes dealt with this wave of Five Poison Sect members, Taoist Hong Xiang walked up and whispered, "Master, that body is the leader of the Qilin Hall of the Demon Sect, Hu Jingcheng. In addition, we also found the body of Li Muyao, the leader of the Suzaku Hall. They all died of poisoning."

Taoist Chongxu was stunned, and said with some melancholy: "May you be blessed with infinite happiness. These two were masters who had been famous in the martial arts world for many years, but they died here. Hongxiang, have they been buried properly?" "Master, don't worry, we have already buried them in peace."

"That's good!"

At the same time, a three-way battle was taking place in Longjiaping.

On one side are Ren Woxing's subordinates, including Sima Da, the owner of Changjing Island, Huo Tianchou, the owner of Ziyan Cave, Lu Haoyan, the owner of Xuanming Island in the North Sea, and He Haojiu.

On the other side were the five flags of the Sun and Moon Sect, namely white, yellow, blue, green and black, as well as the Shaolin monks.

Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu were originally martial artists living in Beihai. They returned to the martial arts world this time at the invitation of Ren Woxing.

The two were both highly skilled in martial arts, especially the Mysterious Dark Palm. Before the arrival of Shaolin, almost no one could defeat them.

The two of them cooperated with the disciples from Changjing Island and Ziyan Cave to defeat the disciples of the five flags of Sun Moon Sect, namely white, yellow, blue, green and black. When they were about to be wiped out, they met Shaolin.

The deer and crane, who are already blood-thirsty, don't care who you are. Anyone who dares to stand in their way must die.

Facing the Shaolin monks, the two men struck out at the same time, and the two monks, Fang Sheng and Fang Ping, hastily faced each other with their palms.

With a dull "bang", the palm forces of the four masters collided violently in the air. The generated air waves made the people around them retreat one after another, and some even lost their balance and their faces changed drastically.

The next moment, the two senior monks of the Fang generation flew backwards. When they landed on the ground, their faces turned pale and they felt the blood surging in their chests and a chill that penetrated their bones.

Master Fang Zheng did not expect that his fellow apprentice would fall in just one round. He was even more shocked when he saw the reactions of the two. He immediately stretched out both palms and transferred his powerful internal force into the bodies of the two fellow apprentices, helping them to disperse the sinister internal force.

"Where did this bald donkey come from? How dare you block my way!"

"Could it be a Shaolin monk? He can't be that weak?"

Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu stood one after the other, bowing and looking at the two monks who had fallen to the ground, they laughed and mocked.

After confirming that the two junior brothers were temporarily safe, Master Fang Zheng looked at the two old men and said loudly: "Amitabha, I have never heard of such a vicious palm technique. I hope the two donors can help me solve my doubts."

"Old monk, have you ever heard of the Mysterious Divine Palm?" Lu Haoyan asked in a somewhat boastful tone, stroking his beard.

"So it's the Mysterious Palm. I heard that a hundred years ago, there were two great masters in the martial arts world, known as the Two Mysterious Elders." Master Fang Zheng thought for a while before remembering these people: "It is said that these two people took a move from the founder of Wudang, Master Zhang, and survived. From then on, they became famous in the martial arts world."

"That's right, the two Xuanming Elders are our masters!" Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu smiled at the same time, looking very proud.

"The two Xuanming Elders are old stories from the previous dynasty. You two shouldn't be able to see them, right?" Master Fangzheng said with some doubt.

"Because we picked up the secret book!" He Haojiu said carelessly with a red face.

"Junior brother, why do you tell everything to this old monk?" Lu Haoyan pulled his junior brother and said unhappily.

"It doesn't matter. They are all going to die anyway." He Haojiu said happily.

Master Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I see. I am honored to have learned the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm today!"

He Haojiu's face was red, and he shouted carelessly: "Old monk, if you have some skills, please tell me your name first!"

"This poor monk has proof."

"So you are the Shaolin Abbot, Master Fang Zheng!" Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu looked at each other and laughed, "Very good!"

(End of this chapter)