Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“Aren’t you here to help? Why did it get into a quarrel? Hearing the quarrel on the other side of the main hall, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t help frowning slightly, and then got up and came to the main hall.

In the main hall, on the two chairs in the center, the ninth uncle and a middle-aged man with a goatee and a thin figure sat side by side.

On the guest seats on both sides below, there were clearly six Daoists of different realm heights, and behind them, there were their respective disciples.

After receiving the emergency summoning order among the 48 generations of disciples of Maoshan, all those who could come had already arrived in Yizhuang.

And it was Shi Jian who just mocked the Ninth Uncle, and it was the Four Eyes Daoist who spoke back.

At this moment, the two were staring at each other with a red face and a thick neck.

“Master, Senior Uncle Shimoku, good morning uncles…”

After Zhang Shaoyang walked into the main hall, he made a Taoist junior salute to the Ninth Uncle sitting on the first place and the Daoist elders sitting on the Ninth Uncle’s side, and then walked to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng behind the Ninth Uncle.

As for Shi Jian on the deputy seat and the Taoist priest on his side, Zhang Shaoyang did not take care of it and directly ignored it.

What kind of joke, now that the atmosphere in the main hall is already tense, Zhang Shaoyang is too lazy to deal with them.

“Don’t be rude, this is your master uncle, call someone.”

Looking at Shi Jian’s face that darkened instantly, the corners of Ninth Uncle’s mouth hooked a trace of arc, and then quickly hidden, so he reprimanded with displeasure.

“It turns out that the master uncle is also there, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

“I heard Senior Uncle Shimoku say that Master Uncle and Master had some small misunderstandings, thinking that you would not come…”

“I’m really sorry for you, I’ve seen Master Uncle.” Hearing Ninth Uncle’s words, Zhang Shaoyang seemed to have just seen Shi Jian, and his face was surprised.

Immediately, he perfunctorily made a gesture at Shi Jian, and stood back behind the Ninth Uncle again.

“Lin Jiu, look at the good apprentice you taught! Is this your attitude of asking for people? Seeing Zhang Shaoyang’s actions, Shi Jian’s face couldn’t help but darken a little, and he turned around and looked at Ninth Uncle angrily.

What is some “little misunderstanding”? What does it mean to “not come”?

Isn’t this alluding to his stony little belly?

“How do I teach my brother, naturally I don’t worry about Senior Brother.”

“If Senior Brother is not willing to help, he can leave.” Ninth Uncle’s expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

After serving tea and sending off guests, Ninth Uncle’s intention was already obvious.

In fact, Ninth Uncle wished that Shi Jian and his vein would leave as soon as possible.

With Shi Jian’s character, it would be good not to make trouble next, how could he help?

“You… Hmph, I am the 48th generation master brother of Maoshan, how can I watch that dragon corpse break through the seal and cause disaster to the world. ”

Trembling pointed at the Ninth Uncle, for a while, Shi Jian eased his breath and hurriedly said angrily.

Just as Ninth Uncle expected, Shi Jian came to Renjiazhen this time, naturally not to help Ninth Uncle lower demons and remove demons.

He went to Renjia Town, on the one hand, to find an opportunity to kill Zhang Shaoyang and Ninth Uncle, and on the other hand, it was also for the “secret of ascension” in the tomb of the Empress Dowager.

Looking at the Ninth Uncle, who was uncharacteristically confronted by Shi Jian, the people below also reacted differently.

The eyes of the junior brothers of the Ninth Uncle and the Ninth Lineage were excited, while Shi Jian’s face was solemn.

Everyone knows that Ninth Uncle, this time he really plans to compete with Shi Jian.

“Well, when my Maoshan senior sealed this dragon corpse, this beast was already a level 50 golden-armored dragon corpse, and after so many years, I think my strength should have improved again…”

“Brothers and junior brothers, discuss how to deal with evil beasts…”

Seeing that Shi Jian’s dead face did not leave, Ninth Uncle couldn’t help but show a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and then said with a solemn expression.

“That evil beast was already a level 50 gold-armored corpse king many years ago, and it was an extremely difficult dragon corpse among zombies…”

“Back then, the nine Nine Coins Earth Masters of Maoshan reluctantly sealed that evil beast at the cost of their lives, and only with us people, I’m afraid…”

Sitting on the side of the Ninth Uncle, a slightly chubby Taoist priest said with a worried face.

Among the 48 generations of disciples of this Maoshan, the Ninth Uncle and Shi Jian had the highest cultivation, and the rest of the people with low cultivation were only the Nine Dollar Master, and the High cultivation was only Four or Five Dollar Earth Master.

With such a combination, in the face of a golden-armored dragon corpse that is more powerful than back then, the odds of winning will definitely not exceed thirty percent.

Not counting Shi Jian’s inability to contribute in battle, small actions and other factors.

“Yes, yes, in my opinion, it is better to simply ask the elder to make a move…”

“The level 50 golden armored dragon corpse is definitely not something I can compete with.”

Hearing the words of this fat Taoist priest, everyone echoed.

“Over the years, I have been guarding Renjia Town, but I have thought of a way, or I can give it a try…” Ninth Uncle pondered for a moment and said slowly.

…

Name: Chen Lei

Realm: Four Money Warlock (102/50000)

Blood volume: 420/420

Reiki: 400/400

Skills: Maoshan Basic Spell Collection (beginner), You Dragon Baguazhang (proficient)

Physique: Lei Ling Dao Body (S Grade)

Ocean: 112,581 pieces

Reputation: 100 (small famous)

“It seems that I am not the only one who has special opportunities…” Looking at a handsome-looking disciple behind the fat Dao leader, Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes couldn’t help but flash a trace of essence.

The four-money warlock is naturally nothing for Zhang Shaoyang, a one-money master, but among the players at this stage, it is definitely the top player on the leaderboard.

As if sensing Zhang Shaoyang’s gaze, this player couldn’t help but turn his head and nodded slightly to Zhang Shaoyang.

Zhang Shaoyang also smiled and greeted each other.

“You two, it’s really haunted.”

Looking away from Chen Lei, Zhang Shaoyang’s gaze fell on the two people standing behind Shi Jian who were talking with Shi Shaojian, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

These two are Zhang Shaoyang’s “old friends”, Cheng Gang and Wang Lin.

I don’t know how the two got together, and how they climbed the relationship between Shi Shaojian, and they actually broke through to the realm of the two money warlocks, and also became a small master among the players.

…

“Then it was decided to trap the dragon corpse and other murderous creatures in the Empress Dowager’s tomb with the innate gossip array, spread it with cinnabar outside the Empress Dowager’s tomb, gather the Extreme Yang Fire tonight, and burn the golden-armored dragon corpse in the Empress Dowager’s tomb with other murderous creatures.”

The time gradually came to noon, and Ninth Uncle and the others finally discussed a solution.

The so-called polarity of things must be reversed, and the anode produces yin, and vice versa.

Zi Shi is the time of day when the yin qi is at its peak, and it is also the time when the yang qi is renewed, and burning the tomb of the Empress Dowager at this time has the best effect.

“Shaoyang, gathering the Extreme Yang Fire needs to cover the outside of the Empress Dowager’s tomb with cinnabar, I am afraid that the cinnabar reserves in Renjia Town alone are not enough, and I have to trouble the Ren family to run to a nearby town.” Saying this, Ninth Uncle looked at Zhang Shaoyang.

“Master rest assured, before dark, promise to complete the task.” Hearing this, Zhang Shaoyang’s face straightened.