I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

——Jiang Yeming kept winking at Master from a distance, how could he refuse such a good thing.

He understood by showing his fists this time, whether it is modern or ancient or modern, people will not change, don't look at the arrogance of everyone's mouth, it is because of face, if you really encounter a thorn, it is too late for everyone to hide.

He doesn't care about messing around and losing face, the body of a 6-year-old child is the age to mess around.Besides, the name I just reported was a disciple of Maoshan, and if I really want to lose, it will be Maoshan's face.

The eyes of the two masters and apprentices collided, and they communicated silently in an instant. Uncle Jiu actually understood the message passed by the good apprentice.

'This matter can't go on like this. Now that it has become like this, I will clean up this mess. Uncle Jiu thought to himself, and announced with a straight face:

"Thanks to everyone's great love, since this is the case, I will reluctantly be the person in charge of this joint campaign to eliminate demons. Lin's ugly words have been mentioned before, and my status is shallow. Although I will try my best to assign tasks in the future, it will inevitably offend everyone. Please forgive me."

The Taoist priests present had different expressions, but no one objected. Now everyone understood that it would be fruitless to get ahead in the venue, it would be better to get rid of the demon early and share the spoils and go their separate ways.

As a result, there was a rare quiet scene in the venue. Uncle Nine, escorted by Jiang Yeming and Tian Deli, walked up to the podium, solemnly recounted what he saw that day, and made arrangements according to the directors of each family.

"This demon corpse is already tyrannical, but now it is a coincidence that it can be transformed into a dragon. It is definitely not something that an individual can handle."

When Uncle Jiu said this, he motioned to his side, and Tian Deli took out the topographic map of Renjia Town that he took time to draw along the way. He pointed to the map and continued:

"I heard that the Dian Cang Sect has a large array of missing traces, and the Dong Sect has a Plum Blossom Hidden Array, which can be set up at the entrances and exits of the eastern and western suburbs of the town to prevent ordinary people from entering the town by mistake."

"The Laoshan sect's big demon-subduing formation, Zhengyi sect's Big Dipper soul-killing formation, are all famous demon-subduing formations, and please arrange them at the entrance of the deep cave made by the Yaojiao in Zhenxi, so that the two formations can be combined to kill this demon zombie."

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion is the leader of the Taoist sect, and he is proficient in countless formations. I also ask Senior Brother An to supervise me to avoid mistakes."

"The rest of the masters, together with Lin, will protect and support the monster zombies when they appear."

"As for the distribution of time loot, Lin feels that it's too early to discuss, everything depends on how much you contribute before making a conclusion."

All the families have praised and taken care of these words, which can be regarded as satisfying the Taoists present. It seems that Uncle Jiu is not bad to be the person in charge.

After such an arrangement, dozens of Taoists left the 'Xiamiao' together, either by boat or car, or by casting spells, and rushed towards Renjia Town, more than 100 miles away to the south.Jiang Yeming, Uncle Jiu, and Tian Deli also returned by car.
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The Taoists made a big plan to descend the demon, and rushed to Renjia Town, but they didn't know that the surrounding dozens of miles around Renjia Town was already very lively.

The present era is not the ancient times, where important events have to be passed on from word to mouth, and telegrams are no longer a rare thing.

The townspeople of Renjia Town were exiled to the surrounding towns and also leaked the news. Those who had something good to do secretly sent this shocking news to the newspaper office by telegram, and not only sold it to one family.

After receiving this incredible news, dozens of newspapers immediately printed special issues to spread the word.

For a time, the entire Central China region basically knew about this.

Zombies, snake monsters, and dragons!My goodness!

In the eyes of ordinary people, these things are just myths and legends, but they are published in the newspapers majestically, which makes them very curious.

As a result, a large number of good people and reporters rushed to the surrounding area of ​​Renjia Town, preparing to witness the big event of the Daomen subjugating demons.

Not only these ordinary people, but Kong Youde, the warlord in the area of ​​Renjia Town, also knew about this.

As the master of one party, he knew more. How could he not worry about the appearance of a peerless monster that had not been seen in hundreds of years in his own territory, so he quickly sent a large number of troops to garrison outside Renjia Town.

These are still on the surface.

In the martial arts, within the three religions and nine streams, news of the monster dragon is spreading.

There are martial arts masters lurking in casual clothes, because of the legend of taking the demon pill to become holy with martial arts.

The nine gates of tomb robbing, the four veins of moving mountains, unloading mountains, touching gold, and Faqiu also sent people here one after another.

There are more strange sects, and there are all kinds of people in strange clothes who came along the way.

The coquettish women of the prostitutes, the nine-bag beggars of the beggars, fortune-tellers holding banners, witches with talismans on their faces, and even scholars in Ming Dynasty costumes all appeared on the road.

This is simply a world-wide event, a carnival of the world's hidden world.

The strangeness of this road was also seen by Uncle Nine and the others. If it goes on like this, there will be chaos. At that time, the speed of the car will increase again without knowing how it will end.
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In Renjiazhuang, the most lively places are two places.

One is Ren Tingting's newspaper office, which is full of reporters from all over the world. Ren Tingting and her cousin Ren Zhuzhu are very busy now.She was happy that so many colleagues came to share their experience; she was also worried that these reporters had fully possessed all the qualities of a modern reporter, and they would inevitably sharpen their heads and sneak into the scene if an incident happened.

Another lively place is the Yizhuang. At this time, Aunt Cane has returned to the Yizhuang. She also brought back two senior brothers: Ma Madi and Simu.These alone are not the source of the excitement, and now Yizhuang has become a must-visit spot for heroes from all walks of life.

For example, now, Aunt Cane is sitting in the back room without much interest, Ma Madi and Si Mu are sitting on the side with a sad face, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are not as lively as before.

"Auntie, if there are a few more mountain worshipers, our family will really be in trouble." Qiu Sheng said dejectedly.

"Yeah, the rice noodles at home have bottomed out, and the mice don't want to go to the rice vat." Wen Cai continued.

Aunt Cane stared: "Shut up, I don't know? But look at the names of those people, which one is responsible for our crimes, a meal is already light."

He hesitated to speak hesitantly, sighed, the younger sister was right.

Simu just pretended to be stupid, anyway, he really didn't have any money.

At this time, another loud voice came from outside the door reporting to the family:

"Huo Yuanjia, a martial artist from Jinmen, Lin Daochang is famous far and wide, and he is here to pay a visit."

"Huang Feihong, a doctor in Foshan, has heard for a long time that Lin Daochang's medical skills are superb, so he made a special trip to ask for advice."

Snapped!Aunt Cane slapped the back of the chair and cursed angrily: "There is no end. Taoism has come, Confucianism has come, and Shaolin Temple has come to make a living. It doesn't count. Beggars, gods, and old bustards can all claim their famous names and come to me to play the autumn wind. Now, don't even warriors and doctors plan to let my family have this little rice?"