I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Why is it like this today, and I ran over to beg him.

Looking at Lianmei's pleading eyes, Uncle Jiu's heart softened, and he put down the mustard in his hand, which tasted very delicious and had tears in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Dashuai Zhang didn't speak, but clapped his hands, and suddenly a black guy walked in outside the door.

As soon as the guy entered, Russell felt a deep yin and a smell of earth all over his body, obviously he was a native.

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Sure enough, Zhang Dashuai asked, "Douchiying, you are a Taoist priest, have you ever heard of the four sects of tomb robbers?"

Uncle Nine:  …

"You should still call me Lin Jiu!"

Listening to Zhang Dashuai's Douchiying, Douchiying, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, Taoist, how can it be pronounced as Douchi.

He turned his head and looked at the young man who came in, his eyes were sharp, and he felt uncomfortable when he saw the young man.

"Douchiying, let me tell you, he said he is the descendant of the Four Great Sects, and he still has a pure gold token in his hand."

Dashuai Zhang gestured with his hands, it was fine if he didn't say anything, but when he said this, Luo Su couldn't help but sneered in a low voice.

"So it's Guanshan Taibao!"

The young man's complexion tightened, his hands were a little out of place, and he became a lot more cautious, obviously Russell had hit the mark.

Uncle Jiu was also a little surprised. He is a Taoist priest and has little contact with Daodou, that is, he knows Xiaoxiaosheng. As for the inside story, he really doesn't know much.

How did Little Russell know that he was Taibao Guanshan?

"There are countless people in the world, but they are divided into sects. There are five major sects in total."

"Out of the five major sects, the four major sects are Lieutenant Mojin, General Faqiu Zhonglang, Taoist Move Mountain, and Lishi Shiling."

"Faqiu Zhonglang will have the Faqiu seal, touch the gold captain and touch the gold talisman, the Taoist who moves the mountain has the mountain-moving technique, and the warrior who unloads the mountain has the unloading armor."

"Originally the four factions were at the same level, but later the Taoists who moved the mountain joined the imperial court and changed their name to Guanshan Taibao, so their seals are all gold."

"The Guanshan Taibao led the army to hunt down and kill the other three factions. Six of the nine heirs of Mojin Xiaowei died, and there are only three Mojin talismans left in the world."

"Faqiu Yin was missing, and Xiling Lishi retreated to the mountains in western Hunan, and escaped in the end."

"After the Ming Dynasty fell, Guanshan Taibao's life was not easy."

The young man's face was silent, he didn't say a word, he just clenched his fists tightly, maybe he is the last descendant of Guanshan Taibao.

Everyone suddenly realized when they heard this, they never expected that there would be such a big grievance in the Dao Dou sect.

They really didn't expect it.

Suddenly, Marshal Zhang seemed to have thought of something, "Wait a minute, kid, you just said that there are five schools of tomb robbery."

"I counted carefully, there are only four in total, so which is the remaining sect of tomb robbers?"

The young man also raised his head, but he has never heard of anything that can be compared with the four Daodou sects.

"The rest of the sect is the strongest and most powerful in the Dao Dou!"

Russell said mysteriously, "People call it archaeological school!"

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Chapter 273 Where Is My Italian Cannon

Is the archaeological school the strongest sect in the Dou Dou world?

No matter how everyone asked, Russell just smiled and didn't speak, and didn't talk about the details of this sect.

Also because of his young age, everyone took his words as a joke and didn't take it seriously, and they didn't know the brilliant achievements of this sect in the future.

Touch the tomb that Captain Jin dare not steal, they dare!

Faqiu Zhonglang will not dare to dig a tomb, they dare!

The tomb that Taoists dare not touch, they dare!

They dare not enter the tomb that lacking warriors dare to enter!

Archaeological evidence, royal license, forbidden by gods and ghosts!

After Luo Su's interruption, Zhang Dashuai explained again, and Uncle Jiu understood the reason of the matter.

The cause of the incident was actually that Marshal Zhang raised a large group of people here. Without fighting, he would not be able to earn money.

This made Zhang Dashuai very worried, walking around the house every day, his hair, which was not much at first, was almost plucked out.

But soon, he heard a big news. Not long ago, a warlord surnamed Sun dug a royal family's tomb and bombarded the mountain with cannons for a long time.

He rushed directly to the tomb and dug out countless money, which was pulled for a long time in a horse-drawn cart, and he became very rich.

If he has money, he buys guns and recruits people, and his power suddenly becomes stronger. Judging by his aggressive appearance, it is estimated that he will attack the old demon queen's grave soon.

The one surnamed Sun succeeded, which made Marshal Zhang very envious, so he hurriedly sent people to keep inquiring around.

I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, but a Tu Fuzi was fished out of the prison. I heard that he hid there deliberately to avoid being chased and killed by others.

Listening to what Russell said now, it seems that he is avoiding the pursuit of other Daedou sects, which is also reasonable.

Zhang Dashuai hit it off with this descendant of Guanshan Taibao, and that young man seemed to have some skills, and actually found a large tomb from that mountain.

I don't know it's He Chao's tomb, but it's very big anyway. According to the young man, it's enough to hold his army for four or five years.

But the longer the tomb, the greater the probability of death, the easier it is to have accidents and encounter bad luck.

They ran into each other and bombarded them with cannons for a long time. Many people still died inexplicably. If the young man hadn't held the gold seal in his hand, he probably wouldn't have come back alive.

Dashuai Zhang is not an idiot, he lost so many people in the tomb, he became suspicious, and thought of nine

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uncle.

He is famous, knows his roots, and will help him. The most important thing is not to be a liar, but to have real skills.

Dashuai Zhang naturally knows whether Uncle Nine has any real skills.

If Uncle Jiu hadn't gone to Maoshan to learn Taoism, he might not have been able to marry Michelin.

"Douchiying, you don't know how fierce the things in the tomb are!"

When Dashuai Zhang mentioned this, he still had lingering fears in his heart, and swallowed his saliva, "My soldiers went in, but none of them came out alive."

"And they were all skinned and hung on the tree outside the tomb, scaring away all the small villages next to it!"

hiss!

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, and peeled their skins. Just listening to this description, they felt a chill coming up from the spine, and felt extremely fierce.

Uncle Jiu also frowned, and the things in the tomb were chased out, which was really a bit cruel.

Before he could speak, the young man immediately shook his head, "The commander-in-chief is wrong. We didn't even go into the tomb. We were stationed in the village at night, and something happened!"

He looked terrified, "I don't know why, I only heard weird laughter, everyone killed each other, and later, later..."

Needless to say what happened later, those people seemed to be unconscious. In front of him, they peeled off the skin on the opposite side and hung it under the branches.

In that horrible and cruel scene, even if he was a vicious Tufuzi, he still couldn't help but knelt down and retched.

If it weren't for the golden seal of Guanshan Taibao who was protecting him, he probably wouldn't be able to get out.

"The whole army was wiped out before entering the tomb?"

As soon as Uncle Jiu heard this, he immediately stood up from his chair, with a look of surprise on his face. According to this statement, this tomb is really too fierce!

He frowned, turned his head and began to persuade Dashuai Zhang, "You heard it too, the ghost came out to kill people before entering the tomb, and if it entered, it would be very vicious."

"You can just give up. What are you going to do in that tomb? It really doesn't work. You can support yourself by letting your men go to farm."

Dashuai Zhang rolled his eyes, and said in a bad voice, "Douqiying, you really have a good brain, and you expect a group of bastards, people who sew their heads on their waistbands to farm?"

He slapped the table fiercely, "I bet, not only do they not farm, but they will go to fight the autumn wind every now and then, and just grab them with guns!"

he said that

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To be honest, those who join his team these days just can't get along and come here for a meal.

With money, there is hope, part of it is sent home, and part of it is happy by itself.

Count on them to farm?

They have guns and cannons, why should they farm honestly?

Russell nodded at the side. It's a chaotic war now. The warlords come today, and they will run away tomorrow. If they hit him, they will go far away. Maybe tomorrow they will die.

At this time, if you don't train, you still go to farm, maybe if you farm, even if you take the field with you, you will be directly taken over by the pot.

And for a small warlord like Zhang Dashuai, everyone is recruited with the ocean, if they have no money, they will run away in all likelihood.

Uncle Jiu rubbed his head with his hands and made an unreliable suggestion.

"Otherwise, I'll give you some money to support you?"

"you?"

Dashuai Zhang glanced at Uncle Jiu, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "How many people are enough for dozens of oceans?"

It's true that he looks down on Uncle Nine, with dozens of dollars, he is a rich man in a rural town and can support troops, haha.

"Well, I'm also a poor man." Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, "There is a mine at home, and there are only a dozen tons of gold."

"puff!"

Dashuai Zhang just drank the water in his mouth, and immediately spit it out, his eyes widened, "Many, how much?"

"There are almost ten tons of gold."

Uncle Jiu guessed and calculated, the world is in chaos now, and Huangshi is a good heirloom, selling ten tons of gold, there are still some connections.

Dashuai Zhang jumped up from his chair, "Douchi Ying, no, Dashuai Lin, you will be our Dashuai Lin from now on!"

He regretted very much in his heart, his grandma has a leg, if she knew that being a Taoist priest would make so much money, I would still be a fucking warlord.

Do you know how frightened I am as a warlord?