Chapter 136 Maoshan Reaction, Wuchenzi Appears (Subscription Request)
Master Ikkyu, who was standing a hundred meters away, returned to the courtyard after Shi Jian finished refining the golden talisman paper.

Naturally, he also saw Shi Jian bestowing treasures on Qianhe and Simu just now.

That is the silver talisman that has almost become extinct in the cultivation world!

At this moment, the benefits of having the background of a large sect were fully revealed. Ikkyu had been living a miserable life ever since he followed his master out of the White Horse Temple.

The only thing that can be called a treasure is the staff in his hand...

Shaking his head, Master Ikkyu knew that he should not think about these things, but the silver talisman that exuded a strong Taoist aura lingered in his mind all the time.

In the end, Master Ikkyu just sighed.

"Brother Simu and Taoist Qianhe are so lucky to have such a Jindan Zhenjun as their senior brother..."

Shaking his head, Master Ikkyu gradually regained his composure.

But soon, Master Ikkyu frowned when he saw Shi Jian soar into the sky and disappear into the void after just saying a few words.

He didn't know where this Jindan Zhenjun was going, but he saw the solemn expressions on Taoist Qianhe and Simu's faces.

I guess this trip is no ordinary event!
"Master, where did Master Uncle go?"

Here, Master Ikkyu was puzzled.

When Jiale returned to the courtyard of the charity cemetery and looked at the solemn expressions of his master and uncle, he couldn't help but ask a question.

Looking at Jiale, Simu tried his best to force a smile.

“Jia Le, your master uncle has a very important matter to deal with.

I think it won't be long before the news about your master uncle spreads all over the world...

You must practice well, and don't let down your master and your uncle's expectations of you."

Simu was not willing to tell Jiale too much about the purpose of his senior brother's trip to the capital.

For Jiale, these things are still too far away, even for him as a master, they are somewhat out of reach.

When Jiale heard this, he looked determined and promised repeatedly that he would practice hard.

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Renjia Town.

After a few days, Uncle Jiu felt much better. At least deep down, he had become indifferent to Qiu Sheng.

After reburying Old Master Ren's ashes for the Ren family, there was no work for him to do in Renjia Town for a while.

"Master, Uncle Qianhe is here!"

Uncle Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged in the room meditating, was interrupted by Wencai who pushed open the door before he could even get into the state.

When Uncle Jiu heard the name Qianhe, he was a little surprised. Wanjia Town where Qianhe was located was hundreds of miles away from his Renjia Town.

How come you suddenly came to Renjia Town?
Even though he was a little confused, Uncle Jiu still stood up and walked out of the house.

At the gate of the charity cemetery, Qianhe was waiting with a faint smile.

When Uncle Jiu pushed the door open and saw that the person coming was indeed Qianhe, he also smiled brightly.

"Brother Lin, I came here uninvited, which is a bit disturbing to your meditation."

"It's alright, Junior Brother Qianhe, you came here in such a hurry, but what happened?"

Uncle Jiu's first reaction was that maybe there was some difficulty in Wanjia Town that his junior brother Qianhe could not solve, so he came to Renjia Town to find him.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Lin, I did come to your house for something today, but it's about Senior Brother!"

"Eldest brother?"

For a moment, Uncle Jiu's expression became solemn. His eldest senior brother had left the charity cemetery these days, and Uncle Jiu thought he was secretly observing him.

But now from what Qianhe said, it is very likely that his senior brother is no longer in Renjia Town.

Taking a deep breath, Uncle Jiu asked cautiously.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, Senior Brother...

Where is the eldest brother now?"

Chizuru's expression also turned serious.

"To be honest, Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother was still at Senior Brother Simu's dojo yesterday, but something happened last night..."

Having said that, Qianhe told Uncle Jiu everything about her transportation of the copper-horned golden coffin and the speculation involved.

Upon learning that his senior brother had gone to the capital alone to check on the situation, Uncle Jiu was also shocked.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, so the Qing imperial family..."

"Hey!

Senior Brother Lin, this matter is most likely true, but we, as junior brothers, are incompetent and cannot help Senior Brother.

That's why I came to you, Brother Lin, today, because I know that Brother Lin has a way to quickly notify the Great Elder.

In this matter, although the eldest brother is a man of great power and one of the most powerful Jindan masters in the world, the Qing imperial family has occupied the world for hundreds of years. It is not as we expected.

I'm afraid that flying zombies are common existences, and they may appear even without turning into bones!

After all, the eldest brother is only one person, so let’s report this matter to Maoshan and see how the elders handle it…”

Uncle Jiu obviously realized the urgency of the matter, and without hesitation, he brought Qianhe to the charity cemetery and began to contact his master through the incense. Maoshan.

In the Elder Hall, the Great Elder stood up tiredly. Ever since Shi Jian came down the mountain, all the affairs of Maoshan were handled by him, the Great Elder.

Several times, the Great Elder approached his senior brother Wu Chenzi, saying that he should take charge of the Elder Hall temporarily, but was always ruthlessly rejected by Wu Chenzi...

Just when the Great Elder had finished dealing with some matters and was about to leave, the incense sticks in the incense burner in the main hall suddenly started burning!
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the curling of green smoke, Uncle Jiu and Qianhe appeared in the green smoke.

"Disciple Lin Fengjiao, hello to Master!"

"Disciple Qianhe, I pay my respects to the Great Elder!"

The Great Elder was a little confused. When did Qianhe and his disciple get together?
Well, okay, actually, the Great Elder also knew that the first disciple to be tested after Shi Jian came down the mountain would be his own disciple Lin Fengjiao, so logically speaking, with Shi Jian around, his own disciple should not use the incense to summon the gods.

Of course there is also a possibility...

The Great Elder took a deep breath, his tone a little doubtful and uncertain.

"Xiao Jiu, Junior Brother Qianhe, could it be that the Master has gone to some dangerous place again?"

After much thought, the Great Elder had only this one guess.

Seeing the somewhat surprised expressions on his disciple and Qianhe's faces, the Great Elder knew that his guess was almost right.

Thinking of this, the Great Elder's expression suddenly became solemn.

There are probably not many places in the world where a Jindan Zhenjun can go in person, and where both his disciple and nephew Qianhe feel that there may be danger.

"Xiaojiu, Junior-Martial-Nephew Qianhe, please come quickly!"

There was no time to delay. The Great Elder knew that the situation might be worse than he thought, and began to urge the two to report the situation.

After Qianhe explained the whole story clearly, the Great Elder fell silent.

Although Maoshan is located in the south, I have heard some things about the Qing royal family.

Especially in recent times, since Shi Jian came down the mountain, several letters of reminder about the Quanzhen Sect have been received from the north.

The contents of the letter all said that the Qing imperial family was still harboring evil intentions and seemed to be planning to make a comeback!
At first, the Great Elder scoffed at this. After all, the Qing Dynasty had been destroyed for more than 20 years, and it was nothing but a pipe dream to want to make a comeback.

Can……

If what Qianhe said is true, then Shi Jian must have discovered some clues and therefore chose to go to the capital.

If the Qing Dynasty really turned into a zombie dynasty, the Great Elder no longer dared to think about it!
"Xiao Jiu, Junior Brother Qianhe, I already know what you two reported. Don't worry, the Master will not be in any danger!
Maoshan will certainly not watch the Qing imperial family act like this."

After some communication, the green smoke dissipated. The Great Elder did not dare to delay and flew towards Damao Peak.

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"Master, Senior Brother?"

When they arrived at Damao Peak, the Great Elder began to look for the trace of his senior brother Wuchenzi.

After searching for a long time, the Great Elder found nothing until he reached the top of Damao Peak, where he saw his senior brother sitting cross-legged in the void, practicing quietly.

"Master, there is news coming from the foot of the mountain. The situation may be more serious this time."

As soon as the Great Elder finished speaking, Wu Chenzi, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, opened his eyes. He looked indifferent and did not look anxious at all.

"Junior brother, I've already told you that I'm no longer the headmaster, so just call me brother.

As for what happened down the mountain, didn’t Shi Jian go down the mountain?

Is there anything else in this world that can make Shi Jian feel difficult?"

Wu Chenzi was very calm, for he knew clearly how terrifyingly powerful his disciple was.

"Ahem, Senior Brother, I wouldn't be so hasty about ordinary things.

The Master is heading to the capital!"

"Capital?"

When Wu Chenzi heard the word "Beijing", his breathing suddenly became rapid as if by reflex.

"Brother, the letters sent by Quanzhen Sect a few days ago may not be false."

As he spoke, the Great Elder recounted everything that Qian He had experienced along the way, including, of course, Shi Jian's final decision to go to the capital.

Upon hearing this, Wu Chenzi could no longer remain calm. Since his disciple had decided to go to the capital, this matter was most likely a reality!
Taking a deep breath, Wu Chenzi didn't dare to imagine the hundreds of years of history. Once he really turned into a zombie, what a terrible disaster would happen...

"I didn't expect this to be exactly what the Quanzhen Sect had expected. They must have already noticed something!"

After Wu Chenzi finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. Now that his disciple had already gone to the capital, it didn't matter whether it was true or not.

Judging from the character and strength of his disciple, if he found that all the Qing royal family had turned into zombies, I'm afraid there would be another shocking war!
Thinking of this, Wu Chenzi's fighting desire, which had been dormant for many years, was aroused.

For decades, ever since he became the head of Maoshan and broke through to the half-step golden elixir realm, Wu Chenzi has never had the opportunity to display his supernatural powers to the fullest.

"Junior brother, maybe this time, I will have to go there too!"

　Today, I updated 10,000 words, which feels a bit too little...

Ahem, four updates have 12,000 words, which is too much. I actually feel that three updates have 10,000 words, which is too little. I am just being too proud.

About Marshal Zhang and so on, but not the one from Northeast China. I really don’t dare to write things involving too much modern history. The editor has warned me several times that it would be very dangerous to involve such things.

There is no other way but to weaken the historical background...

　
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