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

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Chapter 379 Death of Great Elder Maoshan

It was a great joy to meet again with the master.

But the changes that happened in Maoshan couldn't make everyone stop, and they set off and hurried to Maoshan.

The distance between Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain is not far, especially this small town is closer, and the journey is only two or three days.

Although Uncle Jiu deliberately avoided it, he never wanted to mention the incident in Maoshan to Russell.

Who is Russell?

Shameless, bah, I was wrong, he is a person who will not give up easily.

Under his soft and hard pausing, Uncle Jiu finally let go and revealed a shocking news.

That is, the Great Elder of Maoshan

died!

As the top sect in the world, the great elders of Maoshan are undoubtedly the top group of people in the cultivation world, and they are the face of Maoshan.

Him, he actually died?

Russell's face was serious, and he had 1 thoughts in his mind. He must be a very powerful enemy, or someone from the magic way or the netherworld, sneaking behind him.

Maybe, this will set off a war between good and evil!

"Master." Russell took a deep breath. Not only was he not nervous at all, but he was ready to move.

At this time, he was like an arms dealer in a peaceful age. When he heard the news of the war, he would go crazy with joy.

Only when there is a big war can one fish in troubled waters, one can make a deadly move, not be hostile, and maybe one can become a hero of Maoshan.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help being a little excited, and patted his chest with his hands fiercely, biting his small teeth viciously, "How dare you touch my Maoshan people."

He wailed instantly, "Grand Elder, you died so badly, I will definitely avenge you, woo woo woo..."

The crying is extraordinarily sad, the crying is extraordinarily sad, the crying is unimaginable!

Qianhe, who was sitting in front of him, had a strange expression, and looked at Uncle Jiu from time to time, his eyes didn't know what he was conveying.

In the end, Uncle Jiu couldn't take it any longer, and slapped him down, and with a groan, the entire carriage fell silent.

"This brat, don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles."

Uncle Jiu muttered in a low voice, if something happened to the Great Elder, he would still be able to cry.

But Russell is crying, have you seen him?

You probably don't even know whether he is a man or a woman.

Besides, if you cry, just cry seriously, what's the matter with smearing your eyes with saliva?

Uncle Jiu was a little helpless, it was better when Russell was young, what to do if the child was naughty and disobedient, just give him a good beating!

This little brat still owes me [-] slaps. He originally planned to slap him slowly, but he didn't expect him to grow up overnight...

Whenever he thought of this, Uncle Jiu couldn't stop feeling wronged and remorseful, and his heart was full of remorse.

Hit a child, you must do it early!

Angrily rubbing Russell's dog's head with his hand, Uncle Nine withdrew his hand contentedly, and slowly preached, "Old age is too old, it has already passed a hundred years old, and the end is approaching, and it is normal to die. "

If one's cultivation does not break through to a celestial master, even if one cultivates the best exercises, no matter how good the cheats are, and possesses the most resources, one cannot change one's fate against the sky.

The death of the Great Elder was inevitable, and they didn't feel much sadness. For the people of Maoshan, death is not the end, but a new life.

What is really troublesome is Maoshan after the death of the Great Elder.

"The Great Elder leaves like this." Qianhe suddenly interjected, with a trace of worry on his face, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for the master."

Before his death, the Great Elder was a supporter of the main line of Maoshan, and a strong supporter of the head.

As soon as he left, Maoshan ushered in an undercurrent. This is something that can't be helped. After all, where there are people, there will be struggles, and there will be rivers and lakes.

The Maoshan Patriarchs never cared about these things. After all, for them, everyone is a descendant of Maoshan, and whoever is the main line is actually the same.

Master Maoshan didn't pay much attention to it, but they, Maoshan disciples, did.

Because if you want to become the head of Maoshan, one of the requirements is to come from the main vein.

Uncle Jiu doesn't have to care about other rights, resources, or incense, but he can't care about this.

At this time, he still remembered what Maoshan's junior master uncle said a year ago, as long as he entered Shangqing Cave, he could also get his care.

Although Little Russell's strength is frighteningly strong now, he is not invincible. Once there is a riot on Maoshan, it will not be a good thing.

because.

Maoshan has more than one patriarch...

Their disciples and successors are scattered in various branches and veins, and they still bear the incense!

"Yes."

Uncle Jiu also felt a little heavy pressure at this time, and the burden on his body was heavy. If he wanted to stabilize his position as the head, the danger was no less than that of Gong Dou.

This was much harder than his usual work of slaying demons, dealing with zombies, and dealing with his two apprentices.

This is also the reason why he didn't want to stay in Maoshan, and even didn't want to go back to see it for a long time.

He and Junior Brother Qianhe looked solemn, quietly counting in their hearts, thinking about the bloody storm that was about to return to Maoshan.

The entire carriage fell into silence, and the atmosphere became oppressive and dull.

But soon, this atmosphere was broken.

Russell clapped his hands. He, who is keen on Gongdou drama, seemed to understand a little bit in his heart, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Master, I have a good idea. The Great Elder Maoshan is gone. How about we make another one?"

Everyone is gone, can you still dig out the bones?

The corner of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched, thinking of Russell's unreliable behavior, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

He looked straight at Russell, narrowing his eyes, "You don't mean to impersonate the Great Elder with a paper figurine, do you?"

It's fine to mess around in other places, but not in Maoshan!

"No no no!"

Russell shook his finger, bent his little finger, and pointed directly at Uncle Jiu, with a mysterious smile on his face, "You are the Great Elder!"

"What nonsense..."

Uncle Jiu's voice stopped abruptly, and he made eye contact with his junior brother Qianhe, and the eyes of both of them lit up immediately.

Yes!

Why didn't the two of them think of it?

It is really a fan of the authorities, and a bystander is clear.

They thought about this and that, and thought of all kinds of thoughtful things, but they forgot the two of them alone.

Uncle Nine's cultivation base and age, coupled with the help of the head, is qualified to be the Great Elder, but he is qualified!

The most important thing is.

Once he secures the position of Great Elder, wouldn't it be easy for Russell to become the head of the sect?

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, suppressed the topic, turned his head and told Russell, "You have to practice hard, and a thousand-year catastrophe may be coming."

"The Great Elder's going to the underworld partly has the meaning of Neimao. They sent a letter, and someone in the underworld is already about to move, and the atmosphere there is a bit wrong."

Are you going to fight?

Russell's eyes moved, and he clenched his fists hard. A strong sense of crisis filled his heart. The improvement of strength is too slow, and it must be done as soon as possible!

Chapter 380 Suppression with one hand

Maoshan.

In the hall at the highest point, the originally empty hall was already full of people.

All of them are wearing Taoist robes, with white hair all over their heads, but they are extraordinarily energetic.

They sat in a line on both sides, all of them were Maoshan elders, and the lowest level of cultivation was all geologists.

But most of them are elderly people, not to mention young people, not even middle-aged people.

But this is also very normal. Earth masters are not so easy to break through. In this world, even the most talented genius will take more than ten years.

A geologist in his 20s?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, unless he cultivated from the mother's womb!

Although the hall was overcrowded at this time, no one spoke, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.

After a long time, an old man said, "I heard that Xiao Jiu and Xiao Qianhe are coming back?"

Lin Jiu and Qianhe are the disciples of the master, Qianhe can be ignored, Lin Jiu is the master of the earth, this is not a small force.

The headmaster showed a smile, lightly tapped the teacup with his hand, and looked extremely confident. Xiao Jiu is a real geologist, and his cultivation level is not low. He has already surpassed many elders present. The main force of Maoshan in the sense.

"I heard that Xiao Jiu's cultivation base has been improving by leaps and bounds recently, and he has recently cultivated to the third level of the earth master. He really deserves to be the disciple of the head of the sect. Back then, your vision was really accurate."

Another person spoke, making the head of the sect even more complacent.

There are many disciples in Maoshan, and those examples were selected by her herself, cultivated by herself, and now her cultivation is superb, why is she not happy?

She coughed softly, "Where is it, Xiao Jiu is still a little slow in cultivation, I am at his age, and I am more than ten times stronger than him."

As soon as these words came out, all the elders in the hall almost laughed.

Although some of them are not high in cultivation and have just crossed the threshold of earth masters, they live a long time after all.

Whether it is the head of the house or Lin Jiu, they are all little babies in their eyes, watching them grow up.