Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"Mao Jian!"

A faint sound passed by Mao Jian's ear.

In the room, there was a black line on Zhou Yun's face, this bastard was touching his waist outside the door.

This is really ugly.

Mao Jian outside the door heard the faint sound, and when he looked up, he saw Zhou Yun.

"It's you!"

Mao Jian took a closer look. Isn't this the scary kid in the woods?

But looking at Zhou Yun carefully again, Mao Jian's inexplicably shocked Mao Jian's heart was shaken by his black and white hair. A strange feeling couldn't be articulated, but it lingered in his heart.

In the room, Zhou Yun sighed and did not continue speaking.

In terms of seniority, Mao Jian can still be regarded as his master and uncle.

However, those who practice longevity in Maoshan are different from other disciples. Those who cultivate longevity are often not very powerful, but they can live long enough.

This point is replaced by thousands of years ago, full of aura.

There are strong Taoists in the realm of great masters of heaven, there are still a large number of treasures in the world, and there are many ways to prolong life.

In addition, there are top powerhouses pressing down.

People who are slender don't look obtrusive.

But now in this Dharma-ending period, the Great Celestial Master Realm does not come out, and the souls of those who are strong in the Celestial Master Realm are all damaged.

To put it bluntly.

Mao Jian, the great elder of the earth teacher, really makes people feel a little speechless.

Outside the door, Mao Jian stared carefully at Zhou Yun for a few times, then rushed into the room while holding his glasses.

"Hello senior!"

Mao Jian flicked his sleeves and was about to kneel on the ground.

Zhou Yun was also quick-witted, and an invisible force dragged Mao Jian from kneeling down.

"What do you call me?" Zhou Yun frowned.

"Senior." Mao Jian took it for granted, hesitated for a moment and said, "Otherwise, I'll give you one?"

Seeing Mao Jian's appearance, Zhou Yun slapped his forehead.

"Negative emotions invaded Maoshan Tiandi a few days ago, did you really not come out?"

"Then who will come out? There is a lot of danger, so you have to close the door and hide." Mao Jian grinned and glanced at A Mai at the same time.

A Mai was glanced at by Mao Jian, he hesitated for a moment and stood up: "Yes, our door is closed properly, hiding under the blanket."

On the side, the Evil Lord who had just been put down and clutched his neck hurriedly pointed at A Mai and Mao Jian when he heard this.

"Glass, old glass, old glass, hello!"

Seeing the appearance of this master and apprentice, Zhou Yun couldn't help raising his head and sighing.

"Mao Xiaofang is my senior brother, so logically I have to call you uncle." Zhou Yun shook his head.

When Mao Jian heard this, he immediately raised his head and took a careful look at Zhou Yun's face, as if he was trying to distinguish whether Zhou Yun's words were true or false.

"Uncle Master." Zhou Yun lowered his head and shouted.

Mao Jianjian, who was thinking about it, couldn't confirm the truth, but since the expert was willing to call, he dared to answer!

A cultivator dares to be greedy for a long life, how could he not have the courage.

"Hey!"

Mao Jian nodded heavily.

But Zhou Yun clicked his mouth, he was really speechless.

Mao Jian's "nod" was a forced kowtow on the ground.

"Uncle, can you get up first?" Zhou Yun stretched out his hand to pull Mao Jian.

But Mao Jian knelt down obediently with his buttocks out, and moved back to hide when Zhou Yun stretched out his hand.

"I'm not sure about your identity, but if you insist on calling me uncle, then I will also recognize you as nephew. If you call you, I will kneel down to mine." Mao Jian said stubbornly.

Hearing this, Zhou Yun originally had a lot to say, but now it is true and he can't say it.

In the past, Ming and Qing also cultivated longevity, but Ming and Qing were chic and free anyway.

But this Mao Jian is one whose guts are smaller than a grain of rice.

To put it bluntly, he is as careful as a hair, able to bend and stretch, but to put it bluntly, he is extremely timid. Anyway, at this age, he kneels when he says he wants to.

Thinking of Zhou Yun turning around and disappearing immediately.

After Zhou Yun left.

"Master." A Mai shouted.

The three evil masters on the side looked at Mao Jian with contempt in their eyes, as if they looked down on him at all.

"Hehehehe."

Mao Jian had a smile on his face, and after being supported by A Mai to stand up, he looked out the door with a smile on his face.

"Master, didn't that expert call you uncle just now, why did you..." Ah Mai asked aggrievedly, mainly because the contemptuous eyes of the evil master and the three were really hot enough.

"What do you know."

Mao Jian patted the dirt on his leg.

"This high-ranking man, how dare we believe what he says. Let me ask you, he said that he is of your generation, do you dare to call him senior brother?" Mao Jian asked back.

Ah Mai hurriedly waved his hands: "I dare not, I have never seen it before, who knows what he said is true or not."

"That's not right."

Mao Jian smiled all over his face: "Master, it's not cowardice, it's Congxin."

"This kind of strong man, it's just a rumor in the world, but in fact, people are responsible for saying, who knows what their intentions are, if they are not careful, they may die in Huangquan, so when facing them, you need to be careful and careful."

On the side, Ah Mai nodded subconsciously when he heard this. Originally, he was only depressed when he saw the master kneeling on the ground.

But when you hear it this way, it makes sense.

On the side, Master Evil muttered viciously: "Bah, no wonder he lived so long, so he lived like a bastard tortoise!"

Ah Mai was about to get angry when he heard this, but Mao Jian stopped him.

"Hey, the thousand-year king and the 8-year-old tortoise lived a long time to see the change of the sun and the moon. It's not like you."

Mao Jian looked up and down at Mr. Evil, and said casually, "According to your appearance, I think you won't survive three days!"

"Zhuo, how dare you curse the evil master!" The evil master waved his fist and was about to come over.

Leopard Girl and Three Hands also scolded Mao Jian, after all Mao Jian's words were vicious.

Mao Jian, on the other hand, smiled and didn't panic at all, turned around and ran away in the face of the three men's pursuit.

Outside.

Not far away, Zhou Yun glanced at Mao Jian who was fleeing in embarrassment, and then thought of Mao Jian's words.

"It's right in the middle of the sentence!"

The movie resolved, except for Mao Jian and his disciples, all three of the evil master died, and died together with the demons in a heroic way!
soon.

The night passed.

Zhou Yun stood at the entrance of the town, and the old dog next to him lay on the ground and licked his nose.

As for the old skeleton, after absorbing so many souls, and they were all raised by humans and demons, now the soul has some substance.

It turned into an old man in a long robe, five or sixty years old, not tall, with a green light all over his face and that donkey face, no matter how you look at it, it is very permeable.

until.

In the distance, Mao Jian and the others ran out of the town.

Zhou Yun disappeared on the spot sideways, without letting Mao Jian and others see him.

Following Mao Jian and the others strode forward.

Behind, Zhou Yun raised his head and swept away, a faint light appeared from Mao Jian and others.

"Causal line."

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Zhou Yun's mouth. At this time, the half-step detached soul had clearly seen the line of cause and effect.

And Mao Jian and others have a causal line in their bodies, connecting distant places.

Obviously.

That's where the monsters are.

Of course, it is more important now than humans and demons.

Not surprisingly.

The Ten Thousand Devils Nest is not far away!