This is called Inoue Onmyoji, and he is really resolute enough.

When he saw that he could not escape, he did not beg for mercy in the slightest.

Swing the short knife, and directly cut yourself.

Blood gushed out.

But this Inoue stared at everyone deadly.

Finally, a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth.

The body fell to the ground with a "poof" and died.

Seeing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

There was not the slightest mercy for killing a few Fusang Onmyoji.

These onmyoji, ferocious and abnormal, are no different from the demon path.

From the moment they set foot on the Central Plains, they should have such an awareness.

And the numb ground is even more spittle:

"Bah, a couple of dead dogs are still trying to trouble us. ”

The four-eyed Taoist glanced at the corpse a few times, and turned his head to look at Uncle Jiu:

"Senior brother, what's the matter with the Nine Chrysanthemum Staff they said?"

The four-eyed Taoist naturally knew what the Nine Chrysanthemum Staff was.

That's the magic weapon of the Jiuju faction.

Qianhe Daochang, Ma Madi, and the people from the southeast, northwest, and northwest all looked at Uncle Nine at this moment.

But before Uncle Nine could speak, Wen Cai had already taken out the stick from the dark compartment in the room:

"Uncles, the Jiuju Staff is my stick. ”

As soon as these words came out, he was numb and shocked:

"What Wencai? Your broken stick is the Jiuju Staff?"

Chizuru Michicho was also surprised.

Hurriedly looked ahead.

In the past two months, they have also noticed that Wen Cai occasionally takes out this stick to cultivate.

I also feel that this stick is a little special.

But I didn't pay attention to it.

I don't think it's a good thing.

But now, Wen Cai actually said that this is the Fusang Kingdom, the Jiuju staff of the Jiuju faction?

He took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and danced a few times.

It was found to be sturdy, but there was nothing special about it.

"Senior brother, show me 1"

Chizuru said to Ma Ma.

He handed it to Chizuru Michicho.

The Thousand Crane Dao Leader glanced at it a few times, and then injected Xuan Qi into it.

As a result, the next moment, a strange scene appeared.

In front of everyone's eyes, this stick, which looked very ordinary, suddenly had strange energy fluctuations.

Immediately after, nine chrysanthemums emerged in the stick.

Chizuru Dao Chang waved the trend.

"Bang!"

A sudden gust of wind arose.

A breath of Xuan Qi shot out in an instant.

A direct hit to the fence not far away.

"Boom!"

With a bang, a hole was punched out of the wall.

This scene was watched by everyone.

They all opened their mouths wide in astonishment.

"Damn, Wencai's broken stick is so fierce?"

Jiale was stunned.

Jing Jing covered her mouth.

Ah Hao was also surprised:

"It's no wonder that the last time I saw the text, I was able to release the Xuan Qi, it turned out to be the role of this stick......"

The south, south, and northwest also widened their eyes.

The blow of that Xuan Qi just now was extremely powerful.

In the Thousand Crane Road Chief, it is no less than a heavy blow on the ground level.

Everyone didn't expect that such a strong magic weapon would be given to Wen Cai by Uncle Jiu.

"Sure enough, it's a good baby, such a magic weapon, and it can't be returned to the demon Dao of Jiuju's faction. ”

Chizuru Michicho spoke.

Then he handed it to Wen Cai.

Wen Cai smiled "hehe".

glanced at Wen Cai numbly, and said to Uncle Jiu:

"Lin Jiu, how did you get such a baby?"

Uncle Nine smiled:

"I didn't get it, I got it from Nanchen, and then gave it to Wencai to use......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Nanchen.

Nanchen, a young monk who cultivated to the Yellow Rank, was able to obtain the treasure of the Nine Chrysanthemums faction?

"What?Nanchen?I don't believe it!"

He opened his mouth numbly, shaking his head constantly.

Not only did he not believe.

The rest didn't believe it either.

Nanchen smiled indifferently:

"Uncle Shi, I snatched this stick from a disciple of the Jiuju Sect.

That disciple is the last master's birthday.

The ronin who was beaten by us in the drunken fairy building was invited.

At that time, we didn't know how powerful this stick was, but after the master's appraisal, we learned that it was the Jiuju Staff......"

Nanchen told the cause and effect of the incident.

The matter of beating the ronin at the beginning.

The four-eyed Taoist chief, the master of a rest, Jiale Qingqing all knows.

But what I didn't expect was that there would be a follow-up to this matter.

It is even derived to the point that now he has offended the Jiuju faction and taken away the staff of the Supreme Treasure Jiuju.

Chizuru Shimei and the others all nodded.

At the same time, Master Yixiu also stepped forward and said:

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monks have heard of it.

The Nine Chrysanthemum Staff was made by a Fuso monk.

This stick has the power to control ghosts.

Later, it fell into the hands of the first master of Jiuju.

Therefore, the Jiuju faction was created. ”

Master Yixiu said this, and everyone looked at the Jiuju Staff again.

This broken stick, can you still control ghosts?

Nanchen was also curious.

Wen Cai was even more confused, he had used it for so long.

In addition to being able to gather qi and strike from a distance, this stick is also very strong.

The rest of the functions, he really didn't notice.

So I only listened to the text and hurriedly asked:

"Master Ikyu, how can this stick control ghosts? I haven't used it yet!"

Master Yixiu shook his head with a smile, this is also heard.

What does he know?

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the poor monk has only heard the teacher mention it.

As for how to use it.

Naturally, the poor monk had no way of knowing.

Although this stick came from a foreign country, it was made by a high-ranking monk.

Having Buddha nature is now in your hands.

It shows that you have a relationship with it, and you may be able to understand the mystery of it.

Good, good, good. ”

Master Yixiu spoke lightly, not surprised or delighted.

Wencai, but he remembers these words deeply.

Although he is talented and stupid, this kid is really destined for this staff.

Gain insight into the implications.

In the end, let Wencai, a talented and stupid guy.

really relied on this stick to achieve a corner of prestige.

Jiuju sent this group of stupid dogs, and also served Wencai as the archmage of Jiuju, and bowed and worshiped when he saw him.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

After everyone talked about the Nine Chrysanthemum Staff.

Let Uncle Nine and Wen Cai keep it, after all, this thing is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is very precious.

Moreover, it also provoked the first major faction of Fuso.

Although it is far away from the ocean, it has to be guarded against.

Uncle Nine thought about it, waved his hand, and the clouds were light and light.

At the same time, let Nanchen and Qiusheng collect the bodies of these three people.

and asked Jiale and Ah Hao to escort the stunned Fusang Onmyoji out of the house for interrogation.

See if there is anything of value and useful information.

Nanchen and Qiusheng and the others didn't talk nonsense, and they moved quickly.

Not to mention, I really found a letter on the Fusang Onmyoji who committed suicide.

Nanchen saw an envelope.

Glanced up.

A few words were written on the envelope:

"Jing Jiuju faction, the fifth-level evil thought demon master book".

The characters are in Chinese, and they were obviously written by a Han Chinese.

But what the hell is this fifth-level evil thought demon master?

Nanchen didn't check it immediately, but picked up the letter and said to Uncle Jiu:

"Master, I found a letter, look at it!"

After speaking, Nanchen walked up with the letter.

Uncle Nine raised his eyebrows slightly, took a glance, and opened the envelope.

The rest of the uncles also looked over.

As a result, everyone just glanced at it a few times, and their faces changed suddenly, and they all showed shocked and frightened looks......