The heavens start from Maoshan

Maoshan claims to have the Taiyi fly whisk left by the real Taiyi, and Gezaoshan claims to have the red yin and yang mirror.

Wudang Mountain is said to have the Zhenwu Sword of Emperor Zhenwu, and Quanzhen Dao is known to have the Pure Yang Sword of Lu Zu.

The real situation.

In addition to the fact that Longhu Mountain does have the Dou Gong Seal, there are people who question whether the male and female swords of Tianshi really exist, saying that Zhang Tianshi's male and female swords have long been missing, and now they are enshrined by descendants of Tianshi.

This is the case with the Tianshi Mansion that has been in the same line.

The authenticity of Taiyi whisk, Yin-Yang mirror, Zhenwu sword, and pure Yang sword is even more difficult to say.

Anyway, Zhang Heng asked Xu Zhenren if he had seen Taiyi Fuchen, but Xu Zhenren only said that he had glanced at it from a distance when he was worshipping his ancestors.

In fact, not to mention Xu Zhenren, even the three old Maoshan elders have never touched Taiyi Fuchen.

The last time I asked Taiyi to brush the dust was in 1127, during the Rebellion of the Corpse Sect.

According to historical records, Yuanfu Wanning Palace and other palaces were destroyed by robbery. [There is a record of this on the Internet, you can search it]

Almost 1127 years have passed since 800.

Taiyi Fuchen has always been enshrined in the ancestor's cave in the back mountain. If you say that it was left by Sanmao Zhenjun, Zhang Heng would still believe it.

Taiyi Zhenren stayed, it sounds like a fantasy.

I'm not sure that it was made by a certain Maoshan Patriarch himself, for fear of losing his name and forcibly pressing the name of Taiyi Zhenren.

Therefore, it is good to listen to these famous sect's town teaching instruments, and the possibility that they are genuine goods is very small.

As such.

The fidelity version of the Taiping Sword in Zhang Heng's hand may not necessarily be compared.

"Call the wind, call the rain, attract the thunder."

"It's a pity that this maid's strength is too weak to give me a chance to use it."

The Taiping Sword comes with three spells.

Zhang Heng wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but He Nai's opponent was too weak.

"If I play online games, I'm now equivalent to a level 1 trumpet full of magic clothes."

"With paper ghosts protecting me and a Taiping sword against the enemy, my real combat power should be able to fight beyond the ranks, which is equivalent to a foundation-building Taoist priest."

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng couldn't help but think of the four-eyed Taoist priest: "I don't know if I can defeat the four-eyed uncle in full armor."

Then I thought of Uncle Simu's box-pressing stunt, and asked Master Papa to get up, and I was a little guilty in my heart: "It's hard to say."

"Miss Nianying, what happened?"

Hearing the sound of fighting here, a guard came to check.

"It's okay, there was thunder in the sky, and I didn't expect to kill the maid of the handsome lady. She was really unlucky."

Facing the guards who came up, Zhang Heng gave an explanation casually.

"Yes, it's thunder."

Mi Nianying responded to Zhang Heng's words, and did not forget to instruct the soldiers: "You clean up the corpses, and don't scare my sister for a while."

"Yes, Miss Nianying."

The guards were scrambling to clean up.

At the same time, Zhang Heng also retracted his mind and started doing business, and went into the maid's room to rummage.

"found it!"

Under the maid's table, Zhang Heng found a statue of a spirit baby.

This spirit infant is dark gray, not the white jade color of normal spirit infants.

Similarly, there are nine red lines drawn on the back of the Lingying statue, and a rare hole is also broken on the back.

"Nine red lines!"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Isn't it possible to reincarnate after nine attempts?"

Then I thought: "No wonder this ghost servant has no fear, and believes that her master will avenge her. She has not been reincarnated nine times.

Zhang Heng thought of Aunt Cane again.

There is a specialization in art, and what is difficult for the ninth uncle may not be impossible for Aunt Cane.

After all, Aunt Zhe is the master of the psychic and rice world, and she is even more professional than Uncle Jiu.

"Brother Heng, why is there a statue of a spirit baby, and there is a hole behind the jade statue!"

Wen Cai was also quickly attracted by the jade statue.

"There is a hole in the back of the Lingying statue, because this magic baby has long since escaped."

While talking, Zhang Heng found a soup cup in the room.

When I opened it, I saw half a jar of various animal brains inside. Judging by the capacity, a large part of it had already been eaten.

"Brother Heng, what will happen if the devil baby runs out?"

"Going to find a body."

"How about finding a host?"

"It will take its place."

"After replacing it?"

"The devil's fetus comes into the world, and Rongcheng will not be saved."

When Zhang Heng said this, he waved his hand to interrupt Wen Cai's thoughts of continuing to ask: "Okay, no need to ask, you can help clean up the room and find out if there is anything that has been overlooked."

"Brother Heng, what about me?"

Mi Nianying couldn't help raising her hand.

"you?"

Zhang Heng glanced at Mi Nianying and whispered, "Go and see your sister, if I guess correctly, the devil is in your sister's belly now."

Chapter 84: Uncle Nine: I can't turn back

"Brother Heng, it's all miscellaneous things that have no value."

Wen Cai looked around in the room, and soon came to report to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng nodded, stuffed the damaged Lingying statue and the soup cup into him, and said bluntly, "Go downstairs and have a look."

downstairs.

Mi Qilian sat on the chair with a big belly, while Mi Nianying stood beside her.

Seeing the two of Zhang Heng going downstairs, Mi Nianying said happily, "Brother Heng, my sister is fine."

"Nonsense, it's just a ghost servant who died. What can happen to your sister, the one in her stomach is the real master."

As Zhang Heng responded, he took out his eye-opening money and wiped it across his eyes.

Looking at Michelle in the next second, I saw that she was shrouded in darkness, and she was so demonic.

"Amazing!"

Zhang Heng opened his eyes and collected the coins, and whispered, "Madam, you don't need to move, I'll check your stomach for you."

Saying that, he reached out and touched Mi Qilian's stomach.

Snapped! !

Before she could touch it, a ray of electric light popped up on Mi Qilian's stomach, directly bouncing Zhang Heng's hand away.

Zhang Heng's eyes were full of surprise, feeling the numbness of his arm, and whispered, "Electricity?"

Normally, lightning is the nemesis of ghosts.

The magic baby in Michelleen's stomach can actually control thunder and lightning. The origin of this magic baby may not be simple.

"Brother Heng, how are you?"

Wen Cai was at a loss.

Zhang Heng looked at Michelle's stomach, then at the sword in his hand.

If he could, he would stab with his sword now. With the extraordinary power of the Taiping Sword, he should be able to kill the devil baby.

It's just that the devil baby is now living together with Michelle, and if the devil baby dies, Michelle may not be able to live alone.

With the relationship between Uncle Jiu and Michelin, one dead body and two lives, Uncle Jiu must be possessed by a demon, when the time comes...

Zhang Heng didn't dare to think about it any longer.

Even if he had the Taiping Sword in his hand, with his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training, he would not be able to compete with Uncle Ninth.

After all, Ninth Uncle was not weaker than others in his life, and after eliminating the old man, he was a blessing in disguise, and his Taoism rose sharply.

He was enchanted, and it was useless for Xu Zhenren to come, the old guy on the mountain had to go down Maoshan.

A picture appeared in Zhang Heng's mind.

on the screen.

Ninth Uncle was dressed in red, and his brows were lit up with gossip.

On the other side, the three elders of Maoshan all had white hair and white eyebrows, and behind them stood the younger generation of the seventh son of Maoshan and Zhang Heng, looking at Uncle Jiu with a look of regret: "Ajiu, turn back."

Ninth Uncle laughed wildly: "I can't go back, three uncles, come on."

The picture was so beautiful that Zhang Heng couldn't help shivering.

"Brother Heng, how is it?"

Seeing that Zhang Heng didn't speak, Wen Cai couldn't help but ask again.

"How, what do you say?"

Zhang Heng retracted his gaze and sighed, "I'm afraid there's nothing I can do, so let's wait for the uncle to come."

Zhang Heng's cultivation time was short, and he had never dealt with Lingying before, but he didn't dare to mess around.

After all, Mi Qilian's body is not an ordinary spiritual baby, but a ninth-generation demon baby. Nine is the extremity of the sky. No one can say how powerful it is.

evening.

Jiu Shu came back with Long Nanguang.

Judging by the smile on his face, this trip should be smooth.

"what?"

Seeing everyone sitting in the hall, all of them looked serious, the smile on Uncle Jiu's face disappeared: "Why are you all sitting in the hall, what happened?"

"Uncle Master."

Zhang Heng held the sword in both hands and glanced at the portrait of the baby on the coffee table: "Look at it."

"Spirit baby statue?"

Jiu Shu only glanced at it, and then his eyes narrowed slightly: "No, it's the image of an evil baby!"

After speaking, he picked up the Lingying statue and saw the nine red lines behind him, his expression changed again: "It's a magic baby!"

Turning to look at Zhang Heng: "Where did this demon baby come from?"

Seeing Zhang Heng holding the sword in both hands, Ninth Uncle said with relief: "Don't be nervous, I'm here, so don't worry."

Zhang Heng took a deep look at Ninth Uncle and said bluntly, "I found her from the room of the long-haired maid. She was controlled by the devil baby. As for the devil baby."

Zhang Heng's eyes fell on Mi Qilian's stomach: "You can see if you open your eyes."

"Sister Lian?"

Uncle Jiu was refreshed and hurriedly opened his eyes to look at Mi Qilian.

At a glance, Uncle Ninth took a deep breath and whispered, "This is trouble!"

"Master, what should I do?"

Zhang Heng asked.