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

"You little bastard, your ability to recognize people is superb, and you still can't find it?"

Uncle Jiu looked contemptuously.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you playing in front of me?

What you play here are all leftovers from my previous play in Maoshan.

"Even if you can't find people with the skill of knowing people, can't you find those paper figurines? Can't find people? Don't you know how to find zombies?"

Russell: ...

Alas, next time I need to find a better reason, there is no way to be lazy.

Well, Master, you are oppressing child labor!

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Horse family ancestral hall.

Zhang boldly squatted in the corner, it seemed that only the walls on both sides could give him a sense of security.

As for why he is here?

Because today there was a big guy who said he didn't believe he was brave enough to bet with him.

If he survives here safe and sound tonight, he will get a hundred copper coins.

One hundred words!

It's his one-month wages that Mr. Tan skinned!

So what is it that you bet against him if you are not taking advantage of him?

Was Zhang Boldly afraid of ghosts?

"It's a bit cold, why are there coffins inside..."

Zhang Bold suddenly felt a cold wind, and rubbed his arms violently, not knowing whether his body was cold or his heart was cold.

"Boom!"

A strange noise suddenly startled him.

Could it be that there are still living people in this coffin?

Thinking of this, Zhang boldly copied the guy around him and walked over step by step.

At least he fought countless times, and he practiced real guys. He couldn't get close to three or five people, and he was afraid that the person hiding in the coffin would fail.

How many people can a coffin hide?

Three 50 people?

Approaching step by step, just as he walked in front of the coffin, the coffin lid flew high with a bang as if it had been blown up by explosives.

I saw a black shadow flying out of it, heading straight for Zhang Bold.

"It's a zombie!"

Zhang boldly traveled all over the country, chatting with other coachmen on weekdays, and heard about these things.

He was so scared that he slapped himself, and the guy in his hand was almost bounced off.

Fortunately, he was shocked and bent over to avoid the zombie's two sharp claws.

Zhang Bold was so frightened that his drowsiness dissipated immediately. Regardless of the zombie's speed, he gritted his teeth and rushed up again.

This is definitely impossible to escape, and only by fighting head-on can there be a chance of survival.

But what made him depressed was that the zombie seemed to be playing tricks on him, and kept fighting back and forth with him, his martial arts skills were exceptionally strong.

"Crash!"

He went down with the knife, and slashed on the zombie's body fiercely, making him invulnerable, but the clothes were scratched.

Zhang Boldly lowered his head, only to see that there was nothing between the zombie's legs.

He suddenly took a deep breath, "No wonder Wu Yi is so good, so he is a master!"

The zombie seemed to be enraged by him, jumped up in an instant, slammed into it heavily, pressed on Zhang Bold's body in an instant, and broke through the ancestral hall.

The zombie was so powerful that Zhang Bold couldn't resist at all. He could only watch helplessly as the fangs got closer and closer to his neck.

"One hundred pennies, it's a loss!"

"Pfft!"

A dull sound came, and Zhang Bold felt a cold wind blowing, and the zombies pressing on him immediately lost their heads.

I saw a white man, with his head in one hand and his body in the other, his legs spinning, spiraling directly into the sky, and flew away.

Zhang Bold:? ? ?

Hero, leave your name!

And the other side.

Qian Zhenren's complexion changed, he looked outside the door suddenly, and shouted, "Hurry up and set up the platform!"

The disciples didn't know why, but they quickly built a high platform according to his request.

The high platform is very important to Maoshan Taoists. The higher the high platform, the more powerful the gods will be invited, and the stronger the Taoism will be.

Impatient in his heart, Qian Zhenren jumped up directly. The next moment, the gate of the Tan Mansion was kicked open, and three people walked in from the outside.

"Xu Ming, master, brother?"

He didn't know the remaining young man, but it didn't matter.

Because he saw Uncle Jiu!

Knowing that a catastrophe was imminent, Qian Zhenren flung the talisman away and shouted, "I invite Guan Yu, the Martial Saint!"

Nothing happened.

"Second Master Guan may not be at home today." Russell smiled, "Maybe he's still on his way here on horseback, why don't you wait?"

"No!"

ps: 6400 words today.

Chapter 335 The red bellyband is invincible

Seeing the junior brother and uncle Jiu Shu who broke through the door, Qian Zhenren's face changed drastically. He was standing tall, and suddenly he felt dizzy.

Lin Jiu is the most outstanding person in the main line of Maoshan Mountain.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, how is his cultivation now?

But after all, it is the main line, as long as you don't make mistakes and don't go astray, basically your cultivation base will not be too bad!

Even though he has traveled abroad for so many years, he has gained many opportunities.

But what chance is there that can compare with the real inheritance of Maoshan!

Those who are taught by teachers, taught by elders, and supported by sects will always be stronger than those who come from a wild way by a person.

Unless you're Destiny's Child.

But how many people like this are there?

Master Xu obviously wasn't, especially since he was holding the doll on the altar in front of him, using the spell of inviting gods, and wanted to ask Wu Sheng Guan Yunchang to help him out.

However, there was no movement for a long time.

Listening to Russell's ridicule under the platform, Xu Zhenren couldn't help but sweat on his forehead, Second Master Guan is on his way?

Why is it so slow this time?

His eyes turned hard, he slammed his backhand on the table, and yelled loudly, "Hurry up, hurry up and raise my height again!"

The disciples under the altar looked shocked. Looking at the tall altar and at his thin arms, he couldn't help swallowing.

Master, you are embarrassing me. How do you ask me to increase such a high platform?

Before he could inquire, he saw Master Xu, and with a wave of his finger, the altar floated inexplicably, and gradually lifted off the ground, revealing a large gap.

Disregarding the strangeness, the disciple hastily moved the table from the side and put it on the floor. If it was done slowly, the consequences would be dire.

His master has a very ruthless temper!

"You are crazy!"

Master Xu stared at each other, the consequences of stacking such a high altar would be enormous.

Open the altar, concentrate on it, the higher the stack, the greater the risk you will take, and the stronger the spell you will attract.

If it fails, the consequences will be disastrous! !

My good boy, we two are senior brothers, have you come to this point?

Uncle Ninth also frowned, Qian Zhenren's reaction was beyond his imagination, inexplicable, inexplicable... hostility?

Ordinary disciples violated the rules of Maoshan, and taking them to Maoshan would not commit a capital crime.

Even if you die, you still have the chance to be reincarnated.

But if it's a high platform fight, it's okay if you win, but if you lose, you'll be out of your wits!

With him, Lin Jiu, how could he lose in the high altar fight?

There's no way Daoist Qian didn't know about it!

A roar came from above the high platform, it was that real person Qian.

I saw that he was aloof, his expression was a little crazy, and his speech was a little incoherent.

"I don't agree, why are you all so superior, why are you all standing on the side of justice!"

"I study Taoism to live, to live in style, to live like a master!"

"Go to hell with etiquette and morals, go to hell with Maoshan rules, I'm so poor, I'm going to use Maoshan Taoism to change my life against the sky!"

"I don't want to be a fucking good person, I just want to make money and become a master!"

Why should I work hard to look like these ordinary people.