Chapter 62: The Swastika

Unexpectedly, the giant python that was about to turn into a Jiao back then was wiped out by the Ninth Master, but now, it has been trained into a corpse snake by the people of the Zhang family, in another posture, x

And looking at the eyes that it looked at the ninth master at this time, it was not difficult to see the resentment contained in those eyes.

At this time, the ninth master had a gloomy face and looked at the corpse snake with a solemn expression, but at this moment, from behind the big tree next to Zhang San, there was a 'da-da-da' sound again.

Then a dying old man, on crutches, came out from behind the tree.

"Lao Jiu, I know that you don't die so easily......"

The one who came was none other than Uncle Changsheng.

The moment he saw his long-lived uncle walk out, the ninth master's ancient face changed color slightly.

Then, he said with a slightly complicated expression: "Uncle, I didn't expect that you are also from the Zhang family." ”

Uncle Changshou sighed softly and responded: "The old man is not a member of the Zhang family, it's just that he can help them do something, and accordingly, get something in return." ”

"Uncle, I'm curious, what the Zhang family promised you, will make you ignore our friendship for so many years, tear your face with me, and meet each other."

Uncle Changshou smiled and said, "Red Dust Fruit." ”

Hearing these four words, Jiu Ye's face changed again, and immediately, he took a breath, squinted his eyes and said: "Hongchen Fruit, it is said that every five hundred years, heaven and earth give birth to three, and if you take one, you can extend your life for ten years." Before, I always thought that this was just a legend, but I didn't expect that there really is such a thing in this world. ”

Uncle Changsheng said: "Alas, Lao Jiu, I am old, and when this person is old, he is very afraid of death." Always looking for ways to stay alive. Therefore, when Zhang San's young man said that he wanted to use the red dust fruit to trade with me, I agreed without any hesitation. ”

The Ninth Master nodded, "It's understandable." ”

When the Ninth Master said this, he turned his head again and looked at another dark place.

"Friends over there, but people from Maoshan Mountain, can you show up now, let me bury Jiushan, and see the true face of my friend?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence at first.

After the silence, there was a sound of footsteps from the dark place.

Then, a sloppy Taoist wearing a Maoshan Taoist uniform and carrying a peachwood sword on his shoulder walked out of the dark place gently.

"Haha... I have long heard how to bury the nine mountains, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary. After this sloppy Taoist walked out, he laughed out loud and complimented the ninth master.

The Ninth Master saw clearly that on his Taoist uniform, it was not a picture of yin and yang gossip, but a picture of the spring palace of men and women, coupled with his pair of peach blossom eyes, the ninth master recognized his identity.

"It turned out to be the master of Maoshan Mountain!"

"Haha... Ninth master, good eyesight. ”

"I heard that Maoshan Xiaoyao Daoist is the third highest disciple under the seat of Maoshan who is now in charge of the sect 'Shenjizi', but unfortunately, because of bad conduct, after entering the Taoist gate, he was also immersed in female sex, and after learning Maoshan Taoism, I don't know how many good girls have been broken. Therefore, he has been expelled from Maoshan by the predecessors of the 'Shenjizi'. Xiaoyao Dao Chief, I don't know if Lao Jiu is wrong..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Ninth Master said this, the smile on the face of the Joyful Daoist just now was swept away, and he turned to stare at the Ninth Master with a cold face.

After a while, he said coldly: "Ninth Master, don't you know that the favorite thing of the Joyful Daoist is women, and what he hates the most is that others talk about 'Shenjizi'?" ”

These words, the murderous intent that the Taoist chief said was revealed, as if, after hearing a sentence about the ninth master's mention of the divine machine, he wanted to kill the ninth master immediately.

"Oh, is it? Then don't you know that the people I hate the most are those who bullied my adopted son Yan Huohuo. And you, in fact, colluded with the people of the Zhang family and united to design him. It's really ——— to be punished!! ”

When the Ninth Master said the last two 'punishments', even the surrounding air froze, and a cold and cold aura permeated from him. It was a killing machine that was several times richer than the previous Loose Dao Chief.

"Okay, okay...... Ninth Master, today, I'll take a look at how you can kill my free Dao Master under the hands of our three masters, plus a corpse snake!! ”

"Boom!!" As soon as these words came out, he flew out directly of a Maoshan talisman seal and shot towards the ninth master.

The ninth master smiled coldly, and when I saw that in his hand, a black light suddenly emitted, and immediately, from that black light, a swastika was condensed.

"Boom!!" He pushed with his right hand, and suddenly, the 'swastika' in his right hand rushed in.

"Snort~~~" The word 'swastika' came into contact with the Maoshan talisman seal that flew out from the Xiaoyao Dao Chang, and suddenly, it was instantly destroyed and turned into flying ashes.

When the Xiaoyao Dao elder saw this scene, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he blurted out, "The ——— Nine Swastika Technique of the Burial Mountain!" ”

Zhang San on the side, as well as Uncle Changsheng, also changed their faces greatly.

Uncle Changsheng, with his thin right hand, stroked the crutch in his hand, and said softly: "Old Jiu, I didn't expect that you are so talented, and the 'Nine Swastika Technique' has been cultivated to the realm of transcendence. It seems that we have a hard fight today. ”

As soon as Uncle Changsheng's voice fell, a gust of wind blew from behind him.

Then, under the gust of wind, four paper figures floated out.

These four paper figures, after I saw them, are a little familiar. I suddenly remembered that I had seen them when I was keeping filial piety for the Ninth Master. Moreover, these four paper figures still want to kill me.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart.

In my eyes, Uncle Changsheng has always treated me like an elder, with a kind face, so that I even treat him as a grandfather in my heart. But today, I realized that everything before was fake.

His laughter is fake.

His good, but also fake.

He can kill me without hesitation for the sake of the red dust fruit and for the continuation of his longevity. In his eyes, I can't even count as a cat or a dog.

"Heh..."I smiled bitterly, and suddenly remembered what I said that day, on the old locust tree, the funeral flowers told me.

Sometimes, she says, what the eye sees is not necessarily true.

Yes, in the coffin village, the originally crazy sister-in-law of the Buddha was not actually crazy, and the original dead Uncle Buddha and the ninth master did not die. As for the long-lived uncle who usually treats me with a smile and makes me close to my grandfather, he does not hesitate to kill me in the dark.

It was only at this moment that I realized that the eyes were the biggest lie.

"Roar~~~~" The giant corpse snake in the distance is now dancing with a huge body and attacking the Ninth Master.

At this time, the ninth master turned around and said to the funeral flowers: "Burial flowers, bring fire to them, and enter the tree hole." ”

"Hmm."

The funeral flower answered, and then, with me and Ren Xue, rushed to the old locust tree.

When I rushed under the old locust tree, I glanced back and saw that the ninth master was alone, standing in the cold wind, with a straight back, like a mountain.

The smoothness of the crescent moon reflected his shoulders and back, leaving a mottled reflection under the tree.

At that moment, looking at his back, my eyes were red.

Suddenly, the bitterness that had accumulated in my heart before, the unhappiness caused by the Ninth Master's deception of me, disappeared at this moment.

"Yes, I should be happy! I'm glad that the ninth master is still alive!! Happy Ninth Master, you can still be like a mountain, sheltering me from the wind and rain. I'm glad he told me that I'm grown up and can carry things on my shoulders. ”

"Huhu~~~~"

The cold wind seems to have broken people's hearts.

The battle in the distance was getting more and more intense.

This is the first time I have seen Jiu Ye fighting, and at that moment, I admired that man like a mountain more and more in my heart.

How can a person be so powerful!

It seems that his pair of shoulders can carry the whole sky!!

"Ahh

At that moment, I looked up to the sky and roared, how I wished I could become stronger. At this moment, he stepped forward to fight side by side with the Ninth Master.

"Ninth Master, Ninth Master......" I muttered, and only then did I notice that on the head of Ninth Master, I don't know when, there were actually some more gray hairs.

Those gray hairs, like snow threads, pierced my heart and made me feel cold.

"Yes, Ninth Master, he is also getting old."

"Could it be that I, Yan Huohuo, will hide under the protection of the Ninth Master for the rest of my life?"

Childhood memories have turned into pictures that come to mind in my mind.

How many times have I saved my life under the protection of the Ninth Master.

How many times, when I felt helpless, it was the ninth master's mountain-like shoulders that gave me hope.

Now, Jiu Ye's hair has begun to turn gray. Now, shouldn't it be me, with my shoulders, to carry the sky for him?

At that moment, I wanted to be stronger.

Stronger enough to carry this gloomy sky for the Ninth Master!!

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The funeral flower took us and approached the old locust tree, but at this moment, a figure stood in front of us.

She is that Gu girl, Song Yumeng.

Of course, in addition to her, there is another powerful ghost now, and that powerful ghost is Jiang Hao.

"Song Yumeng, your blood-colored Gu worm has been wiped out by the Ninth Master. Do you still dare to stand in my way, aren't you afraid of death? The funeral flower looked at Song Yumeng and said coldly.

Song Yumeng's face was gloomy, she opened her cherry mouth slightly, the fragrant tongue in her mouth licked her sexy thin lips, and then she said, "Do you think that we Gu girls will only raise one kind of Gu worm?" Hehe, then you also underestimate our Gu girl, and underestimate me Song Yumeng too much. ”

"Shhh

She flicked her sleeves, held the jade flute with her backhand, put it on her sexy thin lips, and licked the pink incense house lightly on the jade flute, blowing a burst of fragrance in her mouth.

The flute sounds, the Gu worms come out, and the killing machine is now ......