The most powerful profession in American comics

All Wang Bin's arrangements have only one ultimate goal, and that is a quiet life.

Many people may think of setting up a situation like this. It is not about fighting for hegemony. You must know that this is the world of American comics. In the later stages, there will be many catastrophes of destruction and without strength, it will probably become cold soon.

Strength is a guarantee for a quiet life and not allowing others to disturb you.

The war in the Magic City has temporarily come to an end, and Germany is in turmoil.

Wang Bin waited until Charlie and Whitehall boarded the cruise ship back to Germany, and then left the Magic City.

Wang Bin did not go directly to Longhu Mountain, but returned to the town first, met with Uncle Jiu, and set off together.

When I came to this world, it was the first time I had been away from the town for so long. To be honest, I still missed the life in the town.

I don’t know if the talented and talented Qiu Sheng has caused any trouble.

Wang Bin brought a lot of gifts and took the train all the way back.

Five days later, after many twists and turns, Wang Bin finally returned to the town.

"Abin! I'm back!"

Along the way, people in the town were greeting Wang Bin.

The town is still so peaceful, except that there are always ghosts and zombies, and everything else is fine.

"Master! I'm back!"

Wang Bin pushed open the door of Yizhuang and shouted loudly.

Uncle Jiu was talking to Uncle Four Eyes in the main hall. When he heard Wang Bin's shout, they all stood up.

"Back! A Bin!" Uncle Four Eyes walked up to Wang Bin, looked at Wang Bin, couldn't help but patted Wang Bin, and said with a smile, "I heard the news from my colleagues in the magic city, you are You’ve done a great job in the magic city!”

Uncle Jiu didn't speak, he just looked at his apprentice, smiling, his heart full of pride.

Zhen is not far from the Magic City, and Wang Bin also sent back some news via telegram.

The ascetics near the Magic City have also spread some rumors about Wang Bin, which are very good.

"Everywhere, it's all the efforts of people in the martial arts. I'm just waving the flag and cheering from behind, that's all."

Wang Bin hurriedly waved and joked. Although Maoshan was not opposed to killing, the number of Japanese who died in Wang Bin's hands this time was .

Uncle Jiu saw Wang Bin's concerns and said: "A Bin, the Japanese have killed countless people in our country, and you have been implicated in the cause and effect. But as a teacher, I don't object, and I still want to praise you."

After hearing this, Wang Bin felt relieved.

Siyan interrupted the two masters and apprentices who were talking, "Stop standing and go in! Abin is running all the way with so many things."

Wang Bin took out the gift prepared for Uncle Jiu.

"Master, I prepared this specially for you."

Uncle Jiu took the box Wang Bin handed him, said no, and opened the gift box with his hands.

"That's right!" Uncle Four Eyes was shocked when the gift box was opened.

Because Uncle Jiu was being polite with Wang Bin, he didn't immediately look at the contents of the gift box. When he heard Si Yan's exclamation, he immediately lowered his head to look at the contents of the gift box.

"Is this? This is lightning strike wood!?"

Uncle Jiu also exclaimed. In this age of the end of the Dharma, lightning strike wood is extremely rare, let alone such a large piece that can be used to make a magical weapon.

Wang Bin looked at the two people who were exclaiming and smiled. This was specially exchanged and specially prepared for Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu had a lot of magic power, but he didn't have any useful magic weapons.

Uncle Jiu carefully closed the gift box and was about to return the gift box to Wang Bin.

"Abin, I know you have good intentions, but this is too valuable, you can keep it for yourself!"

Wang Bin pushed the gift box back into Uncle Jiu's hands, "Master, without you, I don't think I would be where I am today? Besides, my cultivation level is still low now, and I will reach the Heavenly Master realm in the future. You are refining a good magic weapon for me." No, that’s fine.”

Uncle Four Eyes also persuaded Uncle Jiu’s men and finally accepted it.

"Uncle Master, this is for you." Among Uncle Jiu's classmates, Si Yan has the best relationship with Uncle Jiu and often visits him. Wang Bin also prepared a gift.

Si Yan happily took the gift box and opened it. Inside was a pair of copper coins from the Han Dynasty.

Siyan often chases corpses, and copper coins are just right for him.

Uncle Jiu and Uncle Four Eyes collected the gifts and asked Wang Bin about the details of the battle in the Demon City, especially about the Onmyoji.

"From this point of view, the Japanese Onmyoji also has its own unique features."

Uncle Jiu sighed, lamenting that the monastic community was now scattered and lamented the current situation of the country.

"Master, what is going on at this Longhu Mountain gathering?"

Wang Bin also asked his question. Before leaving the town, the two of them just discussed contacting some colleagues, but this move was too big.

"I told the current headmaster of Maoshan about your situation. The headmaster has contacted the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and the headmaster of Quanzhen, which ultimately led to this conference."

Uncle Jiu explained the reason, and it turned out that someone at the head coach level came forward.

"Abin, time is a bit tight this time. You have a day off and we will set off tomorrow."

Wang Bin had no objection to setting off tomorrow, but it was a bit strange that he didn't see Wen.

"Master, where is senior brother Wencai?"

"Wencai is temporarily staying at Qiu Sheng's place. He will be away for a long time this time. He is still not at ease being alone in Yizhuang."

Wang Bin didn't ask any more questions, but went directly back to his room to recharge his batteries and go meet the leaders of several major sects.

Because of Wang Bin's existence, Uncle Jiu and Siyan did not choose to walk to Longhu Mountain, but chose to take the train.

Longhu Mountain, in Jiangxi Province, is mountainous and has a beautiful environment.

In his previous life, Wang Bin spent his college life here.

When you arrive at the foot of Longhu Mountain, you can already meet many fellow Taoists.

"Master, there are a lot of people coming to this conference!" Wang Bin looked at some alone and some in groups, all with only one goal, Longhu Mountain.

"This is a gathering of our southern factions to discuss how to deal with the upcoming chaos."

Uncle Jiu greeted a Taoist priest he knew before answering Wang Bin's question.

Maoshan is also a large church, so it naturally has a special rest area.

Uncle Jiu brought Wang Bin to the courtyard of Master Maoshan under the guidance of Yi Zhufeng disciples.

"come in!"

As soon as Uncle Jiu and Wang Bin arrived at the courtyard gate, they heard a voice coming from inside.

Uncle Jiu and Wang Bin looked at each other and entered the gate directly.

A middle-aged man was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard. This man had an average appearance, but he had an air of being from the outside world. With his plain-colored Taoist robe, he gave people the feeling of a terrestrial god.

In fact, it is almost the same as being a land immortal. The high-level cultivation of a heavenly master is only one step away from entering the earthly immortal realm.