Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Wu Tianzhen strode up to catch up with Wu Sanxing and asked puzzledly: "Third uncle, why do you call yourself Mr. Jiang Xing?"

He didn't understand that although Jiang Xing's grandfather had been kind to his third uncle, Aiwujiwu and the others should also be kind to Jiang Xing.

But the third uncle may have lowered his attitude too low.

He could feel that the third uncle's respect was for Jiang Xing himself, rather than for past kindness.

Hearing this, Wu Sanxing stopped, looked sideways into Wu Xie's eyes and asked:

"Innocent, how much do you know about this friend of yours?"

"Of course I know everything!" Wu Tianzhen replied without hesitation.

After all, he and Jiang Xing had lived in the same dormitory for four years. He knew very well what kind of person Jiang Xing was.

He still has that confidence.

Looking at his eldest nephew who was full of confidence, Wu Sanxing knew that they were not thinking about the same thing at all.

He said helplessly: "This friend of yours is not a simple person. His identity is the guardian of Yizhuang!"

"so……?"

Wu Tianzhen was a little confused, and his big eyes were full of confusion.

What happened to the guardian of Yizhuang?

Wu Sanxing continued in a deep voice: "There are many mysterious people with special abilities in the world."

"Compared to us, those local masters who fight against each other, we are not at the same level as them."

"Among these people are corpse exorcists from Xiangxi who can exorcise corpses and retrieve ghosts, and corpse collectors from the Yellow River who can retrieve corpses and collect ghosts."

"But they are just two professions in the ancient industry!"

"It is said that people in ancient times are messengers of yin and yang, ferrying around between the yin and yang realms, and all of them possess unique skills!"

"You can discern people's hearts and recognize ghosts and gods!"

Wu Tianzhen couldn't help being dumbfounded when he heard this, "What messenger, what yin and yang, third uncle, what are you talking about?"

"How is this possible?"

"What the hell is going on..."

As he spoke, Wu Tianzhen suddenly remembered some experiences he had not long ago.

Uncle San didn't need to say anything, he paused.

Then, under Wu Sanxing's disdainful gaze, Wu Tianzhen changed the subject and asked weakly: "Uncle...you mean that Jiang Xing is also a person from the ancient world?"

"Is it possible that he simply came back to inherit his grandfather's property?"

"I've known him for so long, and I haven't seen anything different about him?"

"A little smarter than me, better than..."

"He's just a little more handsome than me." Wu Tianzhen said the last few words with difficulty.

Seeing that he seemed a little unwilling, Wu Sanxing directly rewarded him with a bang.

He said in an iron-clad tone: "If I don't ask you to be more honest on weekdays, your skills are still far behind those of Third Uncle and me!"

As he spoke, Wu Sanxing did not give Wu Tianzhen a chance to quibble, and continued on his own: "I smelled the smell of corpses when I saw him just now."

"Although it's very bland, those in our field are very familiar with that smell."

"What's more, I also found a little splash of black and red blood on the corner of his clothes."

"If I guessed correctly, he should have already fought with the rice dumplings parked here."

Upon hearing the word "zongzi", Wu Tianzhen instantly became a little uneasy.

"Zongzi? Isn't this Yizhuang where corpses are stored? Why are there still zongzi!"

"Isn't Jiang Xing in danger?!"

As he said this, Wu Tianzhen was about to turn back, but was held back by Wu Sanxing.

He complained: "I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you so anxious!"

"Jiang Xing can stand well in front of us, which means that Zongzi is not his opponent, and may even have been dealt with."

From this sentence, Wu Tianzhen began to feel a little dazed.

According to his third uncle, although Jiang Xing's grandfather was the guardian of Gu Xing village.

But like many ancient professions that have gradually withered and lost their inheritance, many of the skills of the village keeper to Mr. Jiang's generation have been discontinued, and their strength is far less than before.

Therefore, some mutated monsters cannot be dealt with by him, so they have been parked in Zhuangzi, suppressed by special formations to weaken their power.

It can be said that along with the Yizhuang passed down to Jiang Xing, there are also monsters in it.

But the young Jiang Xing acted very calmly, and might have even taken action.

It is enough to show that he is not simple, and may even be stronger than Mr. Jiang.

How does it feel when a friend you have always played well with suddenly turns into a mysterious master?

Wu Tianzhen just wanted to say, confused!

Not just confused!

……

And the other side.

He kept watching the figures of the Wu family's uncle and nephew disappear from sight.

Jiang Xing then lowered his head and looked at the invitation in his hand.

Nine doors...

He heard the old man mention it before.

During the late Republic of China, China suffered from internal and external troubles, frequent wars, and social unrest.

The chaos of order has led to the growth of some forces. Gusha City alone is guarded by nine major families!

Because there were nine gates in ancient Sha City, each of the nine major families guarded one, and merchants coming and going had to choose one gate to enter the city.

Therefore, the Nine Clans are also called the Nine Gate Admirals, which is what people call the Old Nine Clans.

The power of the Nine Sects is huge, killing both black and white!

However, what goes up must come down. After the turmoil, Laojiumen suffered heavy losses.

In order to save their lives, all the families and businesses moved out of Shacheng one after another, washed their hands in a golden basin, or became anonymous.

After that, except for Duandou and the older generation in Shacheng, few people knew about Jiumen.

Fewer people know that there is a connection between Jiumen Tongyi Village.

Although he had heard the old man mention the Wu family, he didn't know that Wu Tianzhen was from the Wu family of the Nine Sects.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xing looked up at the door and put away the invitation in his hand.

He naturally understood that this invitation was a signal of friendship sent by the third uncle of the Wu family to him.

However, Jiang Xing did not object to this, regardless of the fact that Wu Tianzhen was his friend.

As far as he knows, all the families in the Nine Sects have great achievements!

Talking about business with them, I believe his village will be repaired soon!

……

At midnight, the bright moon is in the sky.

Jiang Xing sat cross-legged in the courtyard and prepared to start practicing Qi Jue.

To practice Qi Lian Jue, you need to introduce the moonlight into the body and impact the fourteen main meridians, with a total of one hundred and eight acupuncture points.

Jiang Xing slowly closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Nine rays move forward, the Yuanshi lingers, the essence of the flower is bright, the Yuanling disperses... I am looking forward to the endless, let me shine, cast a Zhujing upward, relieve the stagnation and open my mind..."

As time passed, only strands of silk threads exuding the shimmering light of fireflies slowly surrounded Jiang Xing, as if covering him with a layer of silver.

Full of mystery!

Jiang Xing released his spiritual consciousness, pulled these threads into his meridians, and began to hit the acupuncture points under his guidance!

This process is extremely long, and Jiang Xing controls Yuehua to circulate repeatedly in his body.

Until the sky turned white and the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds.

Jiang Xing not only did not stop, but also accelerated the circulation of spiritual energy in his body.

Because the purest purple energy in spiritual energy only appears when the sun rises, it is of great help to refining energy, so he naturally cannot miss it.

However, considering that there was still something to do today, Jiang Xing did not practice for too long.