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Chapter 167 Party

Uncle Jiu stared at Jiang Que for a while, and then said slowly: "Junior brother, please don't tell others these things, otherwise there will be countless troubles."

He hurriedly called Jiang Chi, and he must keep silent, otherwise there would be so many people in the world's sects?

At least he couldn't even count them.

"good."

Jiang Duo nodded and said, "I'll just listen to my senior brother on this matter. Whatever you say is up to you."

He shrugged, it didn't matter to him, anything was fine.

Although he knew Jiang Chi's purpose of doing this, when he actually did it, he secretly sighed, "I don't know how many sects will suffer this time."

Although the n secret book has not been lost, it may not be good for them. After all, it is not good to spread it out.

After a while, Uncle Jiu asked sarcastically: "Junior brother, are you sure?"

He had no doubts about Jiang Chi's methods, but integrating and improving n was not that simple and easy.

He was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Que.

So I asked this question. Under the cover of his calm expression, Uncle Jiu also had some expectations.

What if Jiang Qian fuses n into a stronger one, and what if he behaves even more terrifyingly?

Among those who will benefit by then, Wen will be his.

So it was a good thing that he didn't say much to Jiang Que because of the wanted order in Jianghu, let alone anything else.

At this time, Jiang Chi suddenly smiled and said: "Senior Brother, don't worry, I will carry out the final fusion as soon as Senior Brother Simu gets Maoshan Taoism.

I will teach you the Dharma when the time comes.

You know that I am not a solitary person, but also a grateful person. Senior brother, your help to me will never be forgotten."

When he first came to this world, he didn't know anything. He relied on Uncle Ninth to help him a lot. He also accepted disciples as a master and passed down his handwriting.

Although he can also obtain those things himself, the meaning obtained through Uncle Jiu is different. After all, he is a legend.

After a while, Uncle Jiu said with embarrassment: "Junior Brother, you can make up your mind on this matter. If you calculate it according to your schedule, Junior Brother Four Eyes should arrive in the next two days."

Jiang Duan nodded, indicating that he understood.

He added another sentence, "As long as Senior Brother Four Eyes comes over, the secret books of all the sects in the world will be collected.

It just so happens that it's time for the gathering again. When I study n, senior brother, please pass on all the n that have been passed down to you and others to senior brother Simu."

The four-eyed Taoist also treated him well, which he was always grateful for.

It’s not bad to teach the Dharma to others.

Perhaps, when he comes to this world again one day, it will be better and life will be easier.

Looking at Uncle Jiu calmly, Jiang Chi gave him a deep slap in the face to express his comfort.

Uncle Jiu didn't say much, he just kept thanking me: "Thank you so much, junior brother. I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay your kindness."

Others don't know, but he knows it very well.

The benefits of the ninth-level Taoist power passed down by Jiang Chi, not to mention those overwhelming and ghost-like abilities, just the mere increase of hundreds of years of life span are enough to make people excited.

And that is also a great opportunity.

After that, the days became peaceful again.

In addition to eating and practicing every day, Jiang Que spent the rest of his time refining the zombie and also used some methods to enhance its strength.

For example, pig blood and other substances have a certain degree of blood and violence, so they are best used to enhance the strength of zombies.

This is very good.

The calm and indifferent life became interesting again, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also started to be busy. With Jiang Chi's shower of gold and silver, the two of them immediately became motivated.

Three days later, at night.

Boom!

A burst of neat footsteps suddenly sounded, making everyone who was still awake in the dark night feel nervous.

His face was a bit horrified, and the rows of officials in uniforms were all pale, which was really horrifying.

This is not a living person, it is clearly a zombie, and it is a zombie controlled by someone.

A man in a Taoist robe was pointing and shaking his hand from time to time. It was a soul-calming bell, and in the other hand there was a flag called the Soul-Calling Banner.

A yellow-robed Taoist appeared next to the zombie, with a calm and indifferent expression on his face, and carrying a bamboo basket on his back, which seemed to be carrying something.

He was still muttering something in his mouth and continued to chant, "Yin people go on the road, living people avoid it!"

The vigorous and powerful voice came out, and there was also a hint of joy, causing everyone around to disperse, not daring to get any closer for fear of provoking something.

When we reached Yizhuang, there was a sound of the door opening.

Creak!

During the breakthrough, the door of Yizhuang was opened, and a figure appeared in the crack of the door.

Wencai was slightly stunned and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Simu, are you here?

My master and Uncle Jiang have been waiting for you for a long time. They said that when you arrive, they will rush over to them and discuss important matters with you."

When he said these words, Taoist Simu was slightly surprised, and he immediately asked curiously: "Nephew Wencai, isn't this just an agreed gathering?

As for making such a big fuss and still looking very serious?

I'm telling you, relax.

Don't act like there's something important going on. You just followed my senior brother's example. This world is already in the Age of Dharma Ending. How can there be such a big thing?

hey-hey!

Maybe one day when the time comes, we all will become ordinary people.

well"

A long sigh, very helpless.

After being educated by Taoist Simu, Wencai hesitated and said nothing, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He was not good at speaking, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Finally, he had no choice but to say: "Uncle, should we go in?"

He had a bitter look on his face as he spoke, and couldn't help but think to himself: "I'm just the person who opens the door. It's useless for you to scold me, really."

Shrugging, speechless for a while.

Hearing this, Taoist Simu smiled awkwardly, "Okay, let's go in quickly, it's quite windy outside.

I don’t know what delicious food you have prepared, hehe!

By the way, Wencai, you drive all my guests to the morgue and take good care of them. If you dare to play with them again, I will break your legs, uncle."

He remembered that last time, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai almost broke up his guests, but he couldn't let them do that this time.

If he keeps playing, all his guests will be ruined.

After shaking his head for a while, Wencai suddenly said: "Uncle, don't worry, we will never play tricks on your guests again.

Besides, it was Qiu Sheng who played a trick on me last time, causing your guest to have an accident.

Not to mention, uncle, you can’t beat us now.”

Naturally, I said this last sentence in the lowest voice, for fear of being heard by the four-eyed Taoist priests.

However, he still heard it and couldn't help but glared and said: "Why, just a few months have passed and your wings have become hard?

If you still beat me, then you are no longer nephews, and I am no longer uncle.

snort!"

A master's uncle is a master's uncle, which is absolutely different from a master's nephew.

Otherwise, there would be no distinction between seniority, and it would be a mess.

Thinking of this, he said again, "You'd better be more honest, I'll go find my senior fellow apprentices, and you can look after the guests for me."

After saying that, he turned around and left, minding his own business to find Uncle Jiu and Jiang Que.

Walking away with your head held high and your chest high, it looks cool and natural.

Isn't it just a party?

"I don't know what delicious food they have prepared, hehehehe"

After Taoist Simu chuckled, he pushed the door open and walked in, only to see


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