Maoshan ancestral garden, clouds and mist, full of verdant.

Wearing a Taoist robe, Shi Jian, the contemporary head of the Maoshan faction, who has crane hair and a childish face, is closing his eyes and recuperating in the quiet room, breathing and calming.

Suddenly, his proud disciple Shi Shaojian broke in.

"Dad, it's not good." Shi Shaojian hurriedly said.

Shi Jian, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes violently, and a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the originally open door closed automatically, and then he looked at Shi Shaojian with dissatisfaction and asked, "How many times have you said it, don't call me my father casually, call me my master!" ”

"Yes, master!" Shi Shaojian, who had a high nose, thick eyebrows and thin lips, nodded again and again, not daring to make a mistake.

"Yes. Say, what's the matter? Shi Jian looked at his son Shi Shaojian, sighed slightly in his heart, and said with a waveless face.

"Master, the first Mao of the refining vein is dead!" Shi Shaojian raised his head and looked at his father, Shi Jian, the head of contemporary Maoshan, and said.

"First Mao is dead?" Shi Jian's brows furrowed slightly.

Although the first Mao's usual behavior is deviant, it is undeniable that he is a genius in refining, skillfully combining Western technology with traditional Maoshan alchemy, and the magic weapons developed are all powerful, coupled with the cultivation of the middle stage of the first Maoshan foundation, backed by the Maoshan faction, a contemporary faction, Shi Jian can't think of who can, who dare, who will kill the first Mao?

"How did he die?" Shi Jian asked.

If he was killed by someone else, then he, the head of the Maoshan faction, would have to go and seek justice in person!

"I heard that he was killed by zombies." Shi Shaojian replied honestly.

"Zombies? What zombies? ”

"I heard that it is a bronze armored corpse in Xishuangbanna!"

"Xishuangbanna bronze armor corpse, wasn't it accepted by Zhuge Kongping of the Zhuge family? Didn't this spread throughout the Spiritual Realm? Shi Jian's tone was full of doubt, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

"I heard that it was the first Mao who went to Zhuge Kongping to learn, and then unfortunately was killed by the bronze armor corpse that lost control!" Shi Shaojian pondered the words and said carefully.

"Humph! Compare notes? I think it's a door-to-door provocation, right? Hearing this, Shi Jian snorted coldly, and suddenly the whole room was filled with an invisible coercion, which made Shi Shaojian very uncomfortable.

He has also heard of the grievances between the first Mao and Zhuge Kongping, both of whom are personalities who do not admit defeat and have been fighting for decades. Of course, the behavior of the first Mao before was beneficial to expanding the reputation of the Maoshan faction, and Shi Jian, as the contemporary head of the Maoshan faction, didn't say anything in his eyes!

It's just that I didn't expect that the first Mao hit the street this time, which was really embarrassing and thrown to grandma's house! Together with the face of the Maoshan faction, the Taoist priest of the Maoshan faction who caught the zombie was actually killed by the zombie and spread it, what do others think!

Zhuge Kongping was able to catch the bronze armor corpse of Xishuangbanna, but the first Mao of the Maoshan faction was killed by the bronze armor corpse, and when others heard it, they would only think that the Maoshan faction was not good, which was a major blow to the sect.

"Master, father, ......." At this time, Shi Shaojian looked uncomfortable.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing that his son Shi Shaojian couldn't stand the pressure at all, Shi Jian's dissatisfaction was even heavier, but in the end he still took back the Jindan coercion. Only then did Shi Shaojian return to his relaxed appearance.

Seeing this, Shi Jian sighed in his heart and shook his head slightly.

"The first Mao was killed by the bronze armor corpse, what about Zhuge Kongping?" Shi Jian asked again.

"Zhuge Kongping is fine." Shi Shaojian breathed a sigh of relief and replied.

"Humph! Count him Zhuge Kongping as capable. The first Mao is not good at learning, and he can't blame others! Shi Shaojian thought that he had come to a conclusion.

"No, master. Zhuge Kongping can't deal with the bronze armor corpse, I heard that there were people from our Maoshan faction at that time, according to the news from Zhuge Kongping, that person called himself Huang Sheng, who was the descendant of the corpse, and there were six zombies in the sacrifice, and it was by these six zombies that the Xishuangbanna copper armor corpse was subdued. I also heard that the man happened to encounter the warlord's infighting, and he helped the warlord defeat the rebels, and was appreciated by the warlord, and he was given back to the official. Shi Shaojian hurriedly told the news he had heard.

Shi Shaojian's later words Shi Jian didn't take it to heart when he heard it, but it was the words "chasing corpses in one vein" and "six zombies" that caught Shi Jian's attention, ""The Great Law of Heavenly Corpses"! After so many years, is there another heir who is famous for refining corpses? ”

"The Great Law of Heavenly Corpses? Master, what is this? Shi Shaojian asked curiously, it was rare to see Shi Jian so solemn.

Hundreds of years ago, a sage in Maoshan created the secret art of alchemy on the basis of alchemy, and practiced this set of secret techniques, which can refine the level of zombies to a very high level. Silver corpses, several foundation building periods are not opponents together, and that senior relied on these eighteen silver corpses to dominate the world and be undefeated in his life. Shi Jian said slowly.

""The Great Law of Heavenly Corpses is so powerful? Master, will you? Master, can you teach me? Shi Shaojian was very greedy when he heard it.

"Humph!" Shi Jian saw his son's uncompetitive appearance, and couldn't help but snort coldly, although he can also alchemy, and he also innovates, on the basis of Maoshan alchemy, using the combination of lonely souls and wild ghosts and corpses, the ghouls refined, although the individual power is not high, but it is better than mass production and control, and on the whole, it is not much worse than the "Heavenly Corpse Dafa", but it is not enough to be humane, even if that person is his own son.

So he reprimanded his son severely, "Don't be ambitious, cultivate steadily." Don't drill those side ways, don't think I don't know what you're secretly refining now? ”

Shi Shaojian had been secretly refining the evil art of the Yin God Out of the Body, thinking that no one knew, but Shi Jian said it, and suddenly lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

Shi Jian sat silently for a while, and then asked, "What about the corpse of the first Mao?" ”

"I heard that I was taken away by the Maoshan faction, and said that I wanted to be buried alive." Shi Shaojian said timidly.

"Master, should we send someone to express our condolences?" Shi Shaojian asked.

Shi Jian sneered, "Condolences? Maoshan refining is only one of his descendants, and at most there is half of the four-eyed junior brother, who do you condo? What I care about is the two-sided handkerchief of the inheritance magic weapon of the refining weapon in the first Mao's hand. ”

"Two-sided handkerchiefs? Master, you mean the magic weapon that can store things? Shi Shaojian's eyes shone brightly.

Magic weapons and magic weapons are two different concepts, and the power is also very different.

"Yes." Shi Jian was noncommittal.

"Master, then we must take back this magic weapon, as the contemporary head of the Maoshan faction, you can't let the Maoshan magic weapon wander outside." Shi Jian was eager to try.

"I think you want to take it for yourself." Shi Jian squinted at him.

Shi Shaojian's face was bright and he stopped talking.

"How many times have I told you? The most important thing is to cultivate in a down-to-earth manner and improve your strength. "Stone hates that iron does not make steel.

"Master, my current cultivation is not low, I have opened up the sea of knowledge and entered the foundation building period, which of the disciples of the same generation in Maoshan is stronger than me?" Shi Shaojian spoke with a bit of pride.

"That's because I gave you a place to enter the blessed land. It's been more than ten years, and the aura in the blessed land is more than ten times that of the outside world, but you have only cultivated to the early stage of foundation building, but you are still embarrassed to say? "It's okay not to say this, but as soon as I say this, Shi Jian will be angry.

He really doted on his son Shi Jian, and for him, even the Maoshan faction gave him a quota for only Jindan stage cultivation to enter the blessed land for cultivation.

But he didn't want to, more than ten years later, his cultivation was only worthy of the foundation building period, which was really disappointing to him.

Shi Shaojian was scolded by Shi Jian, and became an ostrich again.

Anyway, after so many years, he also has experience, and he knows that his master and personal father is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and scolds a lot in private, but on the surface, he will not let himself suffer.

Seeing his son like this again, Shi Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Let's send someone to find out first. That person claimed to be the heir of the corpse chaser line, and there were only two junior brothers in this generation of the corpse chaser and senior brother Qianhe, if he was a disciple of the four-eyed junior brother, then forget it, and the magic weapon would be in his hand for the time being. ”

"Why?" Shi Shaojian was puzzled, this is a magic weapon!

"Just with the four-eyed junior brother, he can be regarded as half a disciple of the refining vein." Shi Jian looked at his son indifferently.

He Shi Jian is not a dictator in the Maoshan faction, and there are a few old people in the blessed land who are still there, besides, Lin Jiu

Shi Shaojian suddenly stopped talking.

Shi Jian shook his head secretly and closed his eyes again.

For so many years, even if he didn't enter the blessed land to cultivate, even if it was the thin spiritual power outside, he had cultivated to the middle stage of the Jindan, relying on diligent practice!