Xuanzhen Daoist is the head of Beimao Mountain, and his Taoism is extraordinarily profound, even the Yin God of the underworld has to be polite.

Because he's lived too long!

Pinch your fingers and count, this Xuanzhen Daoist is probably ninety-six years old this year!

Since I was a child, my talent is not bad, and I have practiced for more than 80 years, and this Taoism is really unimaginable......

With the yin virtue he has accumulated, I am afraid that after death, he will be able to directly take over one side of the city god in the underworld and rule one side.

Uncle Nine swallowed his saliva with Simu, and instantly dispersed the thoughts in his heart, in their impression, Xuanzhen Dao people are very kind, and they are not like the kind of people who use ruthless methods behind their backs.

And he has a bright future, and he can become a city god after his death, and there is no reason to make a move against Hai Lao......

But just as they thought just now, there is really only one Xuanzhen Daoist who can meet so many conditions, and within a radius of thousands of miles!

"It's better to go and investigate, just as if I haven't seen him for many years, go to visit my uncle, and my uncle is a fellow of Maoshan, Hai Lao, as a disciple of Maoshan, now I don't know what to do, and he deserves to contribute."

Uncle Nine and Simu discussed it, and immediately prepared to leave for the Xuanzhen Temple of the Xuanzhen Daoists, which is the Beimao Mountain in the mouths of the people.

But he still didn't know the bottom in his heart, and told Simu to try to gather some other senior brothers to come, once the fight really started, it would be difficult for Master Zu to do it.

"Uncles, can you bring me with you!"

Qiu Yue didn't plan to stay here according to Uncle Jiu's arrangement, and followed Master Yixiu's side, her face was firm, "Now that my father and my sister's whereabouts are undecided, how can I, as a daughter, stay." ”

She stretched out her palm and shook the charm in her hand again, "The charm that my father left in my hand is still there, and I may be able to find the place where his soul is with this charm when the time comes......"

Seeing Qiuyue say this, Uncle Jiu and Simu no longer refused, so they took her with them, Chen Fan really didn't want to go, he pondered in his heart.

The uncle in the sect is old, gentle on the surface, a good person, grandma's, this villain buff is stacked!

If the Xuanzhen Daoist is really a villain, then it will be terrifying......

The silver armor corpse under his hand alone has 100,000 blood, and he does it himself, so I'm afraid it will be even more terrifying......

That's a hairy one!

Chen Fan stood there, looking at Uncle Jiu, and gritted his teeth violently, he could find a reason not to go, but seeing that the master and Uncle Jiu had a life crisis, how could he not go?

Forget it, die or die!

Eighteen years later, I am a good man again, not necessarily, that Xuanzhen Taoist knows the Dao, maybe he will arrest my soul and put it in the jar, I just hope it is not a dung jar......

In his thoughts, everyone quickly rushed to the Xuanzhen Taoist Xuanzhen Temple.

As the famous Beimao Mountain.

The Xuanzhen Temple occupies a mountain peak, and the Taoist temple built is exceptionally luxurious and wide, and there are dozens of light disciples, not to mention miscellaneous ones.

Compared to here, Yizhuang is not even a thatched house!

When this Xuanzhen Temple was established, the people within a radius of 100 miles participated in the construction, and their mouths were about to smile crookedly.

By the time they arrived at the Xuanzhen Temple, it was already afternoon, and there were still many pilgrims coming and going at the foot of the mountain, and it should be people from the town who came to offer incense.

"Where is this?"

"It's Jiuquan Town!"

Qiu Yue looked at it and recognized it at a glance, with surprise in her eyes, "My father and sister were separated here, but I didn't expect that Xuanzhen Temple was on this mountain." ”

She looked up at the mountain standing next to the town, and became more and more sure in her heart that the Xuanzhen Daoist was the one who harmed her father.

There is no such coincidence in the world!

Not to mention Qiuyue, even Chen Fan couldn't help but mutter, Jiuquan Town, isn't this where the Western zombies are......

Can that thing fly?

If you catch it as a mount, it must be very stylish......

Who can refuse a flying zombie mount, just like who would refuse a zombie girl who doesn't move?

The road on the mountain was not easy to walk, so everyone got out of the carriage and walked up the mountain, and met the Xuanzhenguan disciple wearing a Taoist robe halfway, the disciple saw the ninth uncle and the four eyes from a distance, and hurriedly jumped over, "I've seen the two uncles!" ”

After he saluted, he took Uncle Jiu and Simu up the mountain, chatting while walking, but the disciple let everyone get an extremely surprised news, Xuanzhen Daoist plans to get married next month, it is none other than himself.

This sudden news made everyone look at each other, if I remember correctly, this Xuanzhen Daoist is already ninety-seven years old this year, right?

Also married!

Chen Fan is eyes lit up, it turned out that Uncle Nine really didn't lie to him, cultivating Maoshan Baguazhang, he could still enter the cave room at the age of 100, it was too top!

Uncle Nine is speechless, you are a Taoist real person, it stands to reason that you have already experienced the bliss of the world, and you have such a high Taoism, and you have a lot of lust......

"Let's go!"

The crowd sped up and went up the hill.

It seems that he has received the news from his disciple that the Xuanzhen Taoist has already stood at the door of the Taoist temple, and I saw that although he looked like an old man, he looked a little young, and he couldn't tell that he was ninety-seven years old, even his skin was not wrinkled, and his hair was jet black.

Saying that he is only fifty or sixty years old, I'm afraid some people believe it!

It's just that his hair is a little long, his beard has also grown to his chest, and he is wearing an orange-red robe, with a yin and yang Taiji diagram embroidered on his left chest and right chest.

Seeing the arrival of Uncle Nine and the Four Eyes, the Xuanzhen Daoist laughed, "It turned out to be Xiao Jiu and the Four Eyes, I haven't seen each other for many years~"

The three of them greeted each other, while Chen Fan and Qiu Yue followed behind them with their heads down, quietly listening to the nagging between their elders.

Qiu Yue secretly stretched out her palm, using the mana in her body to find out her father's soul, but Chen Fan suddenly pressed it on her hand and muttered in a low voice, "Look for death!" ”

Xuan Zhendao has a humane law through the sky, probing in front of him, isn't this lighting in the toilet and looking for death?

Qiu Yue could only put down her palm, and her expression became very calm and natural, but the hand holding Chen Fan became more and more forceful, suggesting that she was not calm in her heart.

But she soon felt that something was wrong, because the place she was pinching had grown from small to large, hot, and harder......

Is it in the wrong place?

Qiu Yue's face turned red, and even the roots of her ears changed color, while Chen Fan withdrew his hand with a wicked smile, and the black lines on his palm gradually dissipated.

Bah! Scumbag! If you want to take advantage of someone in my Chen, no way!

Uncle Nine cooperated with Simu and wanted to talk to the Xuanzhen Daoist, but the Xuanzhen Daoist kept smiling, and the answers to various questions were seamless, and there seemed to be no flaws.

This made the two of them a little puzzled, maybe the murderer behind the scenes was not him......

Just when everyone was muttering in their hearts, the Xuanzhen Daoist glanced at the disciple who was serving tea next to him, and frowned, "Stretch out your hand!" ”

The disciple suddenly trembled, not only did he not step forward, but even subconsciously wanted to retreat, and as soon as the Xuanzhen Daoist stretched out his hand, he snatched the kettle containing tea from the disciple's hand and threw it on the ground.

The kettle that fell to the ground not only did not make a crisp breaking sound, but also bounced twice on the ground, revealing its original form.

This is a water pot, which is not made of clay at all, but folded paper, and the water originally contained in the paper pot also flows out when I hear a stabbing sound.

What a spell!

Chen Fan's eyes widened in amazement, he didn't even realize that the pot just now was actually made of paper, and there was also a pot of hot tea.

The disciple was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a thud, and kowtowed desperately to Xuanzhen Daoist, "Master, I was wrong, the disciple was wrong, the disciple accidentally broke your beloved purple sand dragon golden pot......"

He accidentally smashed the Xuanzhen Daoist's favorite teapot on weekdays, and happened to run into Uncle Jiu and Simu coming to the door again, afraid that the Xuanzhen Daoist would blame, so he used a spell to secretly change one, wanting to confuse the pearls.

I didn't expect to be directly seen through by the Xuanzhen Taoist at a glance!

It's not a big deal......

But Xuanzhen Daoist glanced at the disciple coldly, and showed a sneer, "Let me ask you, how many years have you been in the business?" ”

"I'm back to my master, and it's been five years since I started as an apprentice."

"I've only been in the beginner's five years and I want to practice spells, and I don't teach you to learn it secretly?"

The disciple trembled, obviously afraid and afraid, and the next moment Chen Fan knew what he was afraid of.

I only heard the Xuanzhen Taoist say indifferently, "According to the door rules, drag it down and cut off your hands and feet, abolish the mana, and expel you from the door!" ”

What??

PS: Seven thousand two hundred words today.

I asked the editor, and there are 1,700 people reading the latest chapter of the book every day, and there are still 200 people short of Sanjiang, who are currently in the queue in Sanjiang.

Shangsanjiang is indeed quite tempting, only those with good grades can go up, it is a good recommendation, and it has a great role in promoting the results of the book.

In order to go to Sanjiang, I decided to fight hard, explode every day, three watches a day, just watch these days, don't raise books these days.

Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly passes, ask for follow-up!

Come on!!