When Uncle Jiu arrived, the blood on the ugly Taoist priest's neck had been spilled.

Uncle Jiu first glanced at Chu Yun and saw that he was safe and sound. He breathed a sigh of relief and then turned his attention to the head of the ugly Taoist priest on the ground with a complicated expression.

"Uncle Master, why are you doing this?"

After a long while, Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed, then stepped forward, picked up the ugly Taoist priest's head, and placed it on his original body.

Uncle Jiu’s uncle?

Chu Yun's heart moved. No wonder this ugly Taoist priest's Taoist skills are as amazing as those of Jiu Shu. It makes sense that he is a disciple of the first generation of Maoshan Mountain.

But how could this man be so depressed and become enemies with the Ren family?

At this moment, Chu Yun had several doubts in his mind. He glanced at Uncle Jiu and saw that his expression was not sad, so he asked directly: "Uncle Jiu, is this Taoist also from Maoshan?"

Uncle Jiu nodded, looking a little lonely, "This is a disciple of the first generation of Maoshan Mountain, my seventeenth master uncle. He was born with yin and yang eyes, and he stood out from Maoshan Mountain when he was young.

However, he had an unstable temperament and acted recklessly. He lost to my master in the battle for leadership, and in a fit of anger, he took away the Maoshan treasure, the Corpse Bell, and has not been heard from since.

I didn't expect that I would end up in such a miserable state that even my yin and yang eyes were damaged. When I saw you again, my ashes had returned to dust, and dust had returned to dust.

Now it seems that he should be the person behind the Ren family’s incident.”

As he said that, Uncle Jiu sighed, with a desolate look on his face, as if he was asking Chu Yun, and also seemed to be asking himself, "Hey, is the fight for the master so important?"

Uncle Jiu was thinking of the contemporary struggle for the leadership of Maoshan...

For the sake of this leader of Maoshan, his senior brother Shi Jian not only killed Taoist Tianlong, but also secretly practiced evil arts.

As an important candidate for the leadership of Maoshan, in Uncle Jiu's position, he could not help but feel a little sad in his heart, but he had never mentioned it to others.

Chu Yun was silent for a moment and said solemnly: "It's important to say it's important, it's not important to say it's not important, it's only in your mind, Uncle Jiu.

However, my nephew feels that with the person he is, if he becomes the head of Maoshan, I am afraid..."

Chu Yun did not continue what he said next, but he believed that Uncle Jiu must know better than him the consequences of Shi Jian becoming the leader of Maoshan.

He practices evil arts, raises imps, refines zombies, and allows his son Shi Shaojian to do whatever he wants and rape good women. If this kind of person really becomes the current leader of Maoshan, I am afraid that Maoshan will also be in disaster.

Suddenly, Chu Yun couldn't help but think of the words Hei Bai Wuchang left last night before he left.

You guys in Maoshan should take care of yourself next time!

Originally, he thought that Black and White Wuchang was just talking about the Zombie King, but now it seems that they have already understood the civil strife in Maoshan, so they left such a profound sentence.

Uncle Jiu looked silent and remained silent for a long time.

Although he has been successful in slaying demons all his life, he will always become hesitant when it comes to his disciples Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai and Maoshan.

With a sigh in his heart, Chu Yun also knew that it was useless to say such things by himself, and Uncle Jiu had to take the initiative.

If it really didn't work, he could also find an opportunity to kill Shi Jian first to avoid future troubles.

At this time, Chu Yun's eyes swept across the altar, looking at the blood-stained corpse bell on the altar, and his heart suddenly moved.

Since this thing is a treasure of Maoshan, it is a great achievement for Uncle Jiu to find it now. It would also be a good thing if he can use it to crush the stone.

He doesn't care much about this thing. He is a person who cultivates himself, and he doesn't intend to raise a few zombies for fun. This thing is like useless to him, so he might as well give it to Uncle Jiu to help him.

I still don't know how long I will stay in this world. If Uncle Jiu can really become the leader of Maoshan, I will have support in this world in the future.

Furthermore, even if I leave in the future, I don't need to worry about Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes for the rest of their lives.

But what needs to be considered now is how to get Uncle Jiu to take the initiative to fight for the position of leader of Maoshan, and the possible troubles on Shi Jian's side.

I'm afraid I need Uncle Simu's help with this matter.

With a preliminary plan in mind, Chu Yun walked to the altar of the ugly Taoist priest in a few steps. He picked up the corpse bell on the table and wiped off the blood and handed it to Uncle Jiu. He smiled and said: "Uncle Jiu, I'm afraid you have to do this in person."

Send it back to Maoshan, but don’t forget to take your nephew with you when you go. It’s thanks to my nephew that this thing can be recovered.”

Uncle Jiu took the corpse-suppressing bell and heard Chu Yun's teasing again. His expression became much better at this time, and he said helplessly: "Don't worry, I'll be around you when the time comes. We'll wait for your fourth-eyed master uncle to come back in a few days."

Let’s set off together.”

As he said that, Uncle Jiu looked at the corpse of the ugly Taoist priest on the ground and said, "Ayun, if you are quick on your feet, go and tell Qiu Shengwencai and ask them to bring a good coffin to Yizhuang."

Chu Yun nodded when he heard the words. In the thousands of years of inheritance in China, it is important for people to die and be buried in peace. It is understandable that Uncle Jiu plans to bury the elders of this generation on Maoshan.

Without hesitation at that moment, his inner strength started up again, and his whole body turned into a strong wind and ran towards the Ren family's ancestral grave.

After Chu Yun, Master Jiu and his disciples buried the ugly Taoist priest, it was getting close to dusk.

On the other side, Ren Fa woke up and didn't say much after learning about the situation when he was in a coma. He just asked someone to collect some of Mrs. Ren's ashes and take them away, and the dragonfly-dotted water hole where Nintendo was originally buried was left by him.

Abandoned directly.

At this point, the story of the old man of the Ren family turning into a zombie and causing harm to the world has come to an end.

Ren Tingting told Qiu Sheng these things, and asked Qiu Sheng to tell Chu Yun and Uncle Jiu.

After what happened today, although she and Qiu Sheng became closer, she was slightly afraid of Chu Yun and did not dare to see him.

Chu Yun didn't care about this at all. If it weren't for Qiu Sheng's relationship, he probably wouldn't even look at Tingting twice.

After returning to Yizhuang, he first wrote a letter to Taoist Master Simu using the techniques of transforming objects and sending messages across a thousand miles taught by Uncle Jiu, and told Taoist Simu that he planned to recommend Uncle Jiu as the leader of Maoshan.

long.

Uncle Jiu may hesitate to decide on this matter, but as long as Taoist Master Four Eyes and several other senior brothers work together to help, and with his secret planning, Uncle Jiu can only end up performing a drama of wearing a yellow robe.

Then he went to Qiu Sheng to find out where Aunt Sue was, and made an appointment with Qiu Sheng to go look for Aunt Sue together tomorrow.

As an old lover who plays an important role in Uncle Jiu's heart, Gu Gu is also a part of Chu Yun's plan. It is much better to let her come and talk to Uncle Jiu on his pillow than to persuade others to work hard.

Besides, Chu Yun really wanted to meet this Aunt Sue. He couldn't help but be awe-struck and curious about the woman who could reverse Uncle Jiu.

I just don’t know how Uncle Jiu will react after being pushed back.

Face full of red light?

Shy?

Or do you mean changing from a tough guy to a tender guy?

Just thinking about it made Chu Yun want to stop and couldn't wait to see that scene happen.

However, Uncle Jiu didn't know Chu Yun's secret intentions. After dinner, Wencai and Qiu Sheng were left to clean up the pots and dishes, while he called Chu Yun into the room alone.

Uncle Jiu's room was not big, and the interior layout was very simple. Apart from tables, stools, books, and various magical instruments and talismans, there was only a portrait of the Maoshan Patriarch hanging in the middle of the room.

"Ayun, let's salute our ancestor first!"

This was the first thing Uncle Jiu said after entering the room and closing the door.

Chu Yun knew in his heart that tonight's main show was coming, and bowed to Maoshan Patriarch seriously with a respectful expression.

Then the two of them sat down respectively. Uncle Jiu looked at Chu Yun for a long time, with a solemn expression, and said in a solemn tone: "Logically speaking, no one who is from Maoshan can learn the art of Maoshan. As a disciple of the Qingcheng sect, I taught you before

It’s okay for you to control objects and transform into shapes, but the two methods of restraining the soul, fixing the body, and tightening the band are my true inheritance from Maoshan, and they must not be passed on to others easily."

Chu Yun was silent when he heard this. He just stood up and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Uncle Jiu respectfully. He was not in a hurry. He knew that what Uncle Jiu said was just a foreshadowing. There must be a twist later. Otherwise, he would not be beaten by Uncle Jiu tonight.

Called here specifically.

Sure enough, after taking the tea, Uncle Jiu's serious look disappeared from his face, with a smile in his eyes, he nodded with satisfaction, and said jokingly: "You are so clever, you want to get rid of me, my mentor, with just a cup of tea!"

Chu Yun also had a smile on his face, "Uncle Jiu is joking, I will remember your kindness in teaching me!"

"Haha, you are so sensible." Uncle Jiu smiled and shook his head, "Although we don't have the name of master and disciple, we have the reality of master and disciple from tonight. I don't ask you to keep it in your heart forever.

It will be fine if you can come back and see me when you travel far in the future."

As he spoke, the smile on Uncle Jiu's face suddenly disappeared, and his expression became somewhat solemn again. He moved his hands to form a seal, and at the same time, his voice suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!