It was a hidden path, the entrance was overgrown with weeds and trees, and the path was so narrow and small that only one person could pass through. If it weren't for the centipede Dao people running this way, Wu Song would not have discovered this kind of inconspicuous path.

"You dare to chase after me." At this time, the centipede Daoist was extremely angry in his heart, and he thought of when he had suffered such a great humiliation in addition to being chased by his master. But he had no choice, Wu Song and the others had already discovered his weakness, and if he fought again, he would only be injured more seriously. Helpless, the Taoist had no choice but to spread his legs and struggle to flee forward.

Wu Song was in front, Wang Jin was in the center, and behind the stone hall, the three of them followed closely behind the centipede Taoist. Fortunately, this person does not have the perverted speed of Wu Song's transformation, otherwise after a while, this person would have run away. Even so, Wu Song felt very annoyed, because the escape route of this Taoist made him completely unruly, wading in the water for a while, and jumping into the stream for a while, as if the Taoist was not running away, but going to a very secret place.

I don't know how many completely unfamiliar mountain roads I have run, Wu Song saw that the centipede Taoist finally stopped, because there was no way ahead, and a cliff covered with vines blocked the way. Wu Song finally breathed a sigh of relief, look where you monster is fleeing.

But the centipede Daoist looked relaxed, as if he didn't take Wu Song and them seriously. He walked to an inconspicuous place on the cliff, and with his hand he flicked the hanging vines, there was a hole nearly two meters long. The Taoist glanced at Wu Song with bad intentions, and then fled into the mouth of the cave, and disappeared, and the vines drooped down, and the cliff returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

There was actually a cave entrance here, Wu Song and the others didn't expect it, but they quickly came back to their senses, and they also walked to that place, pushed aside the vines, and walked into the hole.

The light suddenly became intense, and Wu Song and the others passed through the cliff, and found that there was another world here. Unlike the towering trees outside, the shadows of the trees are swaying, this is an open valley, the ground is full of yellow sand, and it is extremely desolate, which can be described as not growing a single grass.

No one could have imagined that there would be such a strange scene behind the cliff.

"You birdman, don't run away." The stone shouted, and immediately chased in one direction. Wu Song and Wang Jin also came back to their senses and found that the centipede Daoist was fleeing to the side of the valley, so they followed behind the stone and chased the Daoist together.

The Taoist turned his head and glanced at Wu Song, with a strange smile on his face, and then turned around again and ran towards the corner of the valley.

Wu Song always felt that this place gave him a strange feeling, as if he was familiar. And this centipede Daoist, who laughed so weirdly, seemed to lure the three of them to rush this way. In any case, Wu Song felt that he could not let this Taoist succeed. He took out a strange silk thread from his bosom, about half a meter long, dark green, with two small balls tied at each end.

Wu Song named it "Stumbling Rope" from a book about ancient killers. After he crossed over to this world, based on the knowledge of his previous life, he made a lot of killer items that were not available in this world, and this "stumbling rope" was one of them.

With a flick of his hand, the stumbling rope in Wu Song's hand was thrown towards the centipede Daoist, and after a few turns, the rope made of heavenly silk wrapped around the centipede Daoist's feet. Although the man had great strength, he was defenseless after all, and the movement on his feet was paused, and his upper body leaned forward, and he immediately fell and ate.

The centipede never expected Wu Song to have this move, and in a hurry, he couldn't stand up.

"Haha, you bird, suffer death." The stone that rushed in front was overjoyed, and the two ring knives in his hands had already greeted the face of the Taoist.

The centipede Daoist was in a hurry, and hurriedly covered his face with two hands.

"Huh-" Because the Taoist was sitting on the ground and couldn't exert his strength, under the impact of the stone ring knife, the upper body of the Taoist leaned back and lay on the ground. Wu Song and Wang Jin took the opportunity to take a few big steps forward, raising their knives and slashing at the face of this Taoist.

A tiger head knife, a Longquan knife, and two treasure knives were mixed with a great strong wind, and they all slashed on the face of the centipede Daoist. Although the Taoist protected the vital point with his hands, he had just been shaken open by the stone with a knife, revealing a large piece. Therefore, both knives slashed firmly into the face of the Taoist.

"Ahh Wu Song took the knife and found that the centipede's face was covered with blood, and a cut had been made from the bridge of the nose to the chin, and Sen Sen's white bones could already be seen, and it seemed that the dead could no longer die.

Only then did Wu Song and the three of them put their minds at ease, holding the knife in their hands on the ground, gasping for breath.

At this moment, a red light shot out from the centipede Daoist's eyebrows, and then turned into a piece of jade and landed beside the Daoist. This sudden change immediately aroused Wu Song's idea, and he walked to the side of the jade, picked it up, and put it in the palm of his hand to study it carefully. This jade gave him a familiar feeling, "By the way, it's Tiangang jade." A glint flashed in Wu Song's eyes, this piece of jade was very similar to the Tiangang jade he had obtained earlier. However, the front of this jade is extremely smooth, but it is not engraved a word.

Wu Song felt that the reverse side of the jade was a little uneven, so he turned the jade over and looked at it, and the words "two years of drying, given by Luo Zhenren" came into his eyes. During the Five Dynasties, two years of drying? Isn't it more than 200 years ago? Isn't this Luo Zhenren the master of Gongsun Sheng in the Water Margin? A series of questions plagued Wu Song.

"Big brother, look at this person." At this time, an exclamation from the stone pulled Wu Song back to reality, he shifted his gaze to the centipede Dao man, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, only to see that the Dao man's hair was white at this time, and the original blackened skin also shrank into a ball and became wrinkled, this Centipede Dao man seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

A chill appeared in Wu Song's heart, and his eyes were also full of fear when he looked at this "fake Tiangang jade", what is the secret in this? What is the relationship between this centipede Daoist and Luo Zhenren?

Wu Song thought about it for a long time, but he was still puzzled, so he had to stuff the jade into his arms first, it seems that if he wants to know the truth of the matter, he has to find this Luo Zhenren.