Daojun

Chapter 17
Qin Zhou looked at the middle-aged man who came in at the door, his expression gradually became serious.

The middle-aged man is about 50 years old, tall and tall, wearing a black Taoist robe, holding a black lamp in his left hand, looking a little weird.

The lamp was not lit, but the wick was still emitting blue smoke, as if it had just been extinguished.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy. He looked at the zombie that had gradually turned into pus, and then a pair of eagle eyes stared at Qin Zhou: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

I can't see the cultivation base, but at least the high-level mage realm!

Qin Zhou secretly raised his spirits.

Unexpectedly, it led to a big fish!
He was vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face. The corners of Qin Zhou's mouth curled up, and he looked at the middle-aged man, and said slowly: "If you tell me to stop, I will stop, then I will lose face!"

"court death!"

The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, he stopped talking, his body surged with mana, and he raised his palm to hit Qin Zhou.

suddenly!

With a "bang", a figure appeared in front of Qin Zhou, facing the middle-aged man.

It was Uncle Jiu who made the move in time!
Uncle Jiu's left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was facing the palm of the middle-aged man.

The magic power of the two of them circulated, and they retreated at the touch of a touch, and each took a few steps back.

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, and after a round of probing, Uncle Jiu immediately felt that the cultivation of this middle-aged man was definitely not inferior to him!

Turning his eyes slightly, seeing the lamp held by the middle-aged man in his left hand, Uncle Jiu shrank his pupils and said in surprise: "The method of controlling corpses, Warlock!"

After thinking for a while, Uncle Jiu understood what was going on, his face turned cold, and he stared at the middle-aged man closely and said, "Your Excellency used corpse refining techniques to raise zombies to harm the world and harm innocent people, which is too cruel! Don't be afraid Did you get retribution?"

The middle-aged man looked at Uncle Jiu and Qin Zhou with vicious eyes, and his face was extremely ugly: "I have spent 20 years on the layout, but you have destroyed it! I want you to die!"

The middle-aged man was furious.

Thirty years ago, he was a well-known Fengshui master in Renjia Town, and he was overjoyed when he discovered the Dragonfly Point acupuncture point by accident.

Dragonfly Point * Point is a top-notch geomantic treasure. If the ancestors are buried in it after death, the descendants will be blessed by the ancestors and everything will go smoothly.

In Feng Shui, it is called "Little Emperor's Mausoleum", which means that it is a tomb second only to the emperor's tomb!
When encountering such a treasure hole, Mr. Feng Shui naturally couldn't let it go, so it took several years of hard work to find a way to buy that piece of land.

But the old man of the Ren family got the news from somewhere, and also knew the magical effect of the Dragonfly Pointing Acupuncture Point, and wanted to spend money to buy that piece of land. Mr. Feng Shui has put in so much effort for this piece of land, so naturally it is impossible to sell it.

But the Ren family was very powerful in Renjia Town at that time, so they spent money to find another Feng Shui master to fight with him. He was not an opponent, and was seriously injured by the Feng Shui master invited by the Ren family. The land was bought by Mr. Ren forcibly After leaving, although he was given a lot of money, he still held a grudge.

Unexpectedly, within two years, Mrs. Ren suddenly died suddenly. Mr. Feng Shui was very happy, but he was still unwilling, and suddenly remembered another purpose of the Dragonfly Acupuncture Point - keeping corpses!
If the dragonfly dot cave is used to bury people, it can protect future generations, but if it is used to raise corpses, if it is properly manipulated, the zombies raised will be extremely powerful.

So Mr. Feng Shui sneaked into Ren's house, used Feng Shui's corpse refining technique to tamper with Mrs. Ren's corpse, and then recommended himself to come to handle Mrs. Ren's funeral, and suggested that Mrs. Ren be buried in the cave of Dragonfly Point.

At that time, Ren Fa was young and energetic, and he wanted to expand the Ren family's business. Hearing the magical effect of the dragonfly acupuncture point, he naturally agreed to Mr. Feng Shui's proposal.

Mr. Feng Shui was secretly happy, but he still tried his best to help the old man with his funeral, and buried him in the cave of Longfly Point.

In his prediction, in 20 years time, Mrs. Ren could definitely become a silver-armored corpse, and if he drank the blood donations from his relatives, he could even reach the level of a golden-armored corpse, so he told Ren Fa that he would have a coffin to be relocated in 20 years. .

The seeds have been planted and are just waiting to be harvested!
But after the Ren family's forced buying and selling, Mr. Feng Shui didn't want to experience such a random bullying experience, so he went out to travel within two years.

Mr. Feng Shui's talent is not low. After 20 years, his cultivation base has successfully broken through from the perfection of the Taoist realm to the perfection of the mage realm. No matter where he is, he is a respected expert.

But he didn't forget about Renjia Town, so he deliberately counted the days and rushed back from the capital of southern Hunan.

When he came back, he happened to meet old man Ren moving his grave. When old man Ren opened his coffin, he hid nearby and watched. As expected, after 20 years, old man Ren successfully turned into a silver armored corpse.

So he planned to use the secret method to revive the old man Ren, manipulate the old man Ren to suck the blood of Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, and advance to the Golden Armored Corpse.

But he didn't expect that the fellow from Ren Jiazhen, who was so knowledgeable, saw that something was wrong with the corpse, and sealed the coffin with ink fountain thread.

He was afraid of any accident, but he felt that Uncle Jiu's cultivation was not weak, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he found an opportunity to sneak into Yizhuang, open the coffin, release the old man who had become a silver-armored zombie, and manipulated the old man to suck Ren Fa's blood Blood.

In his prediction, as long as he drank Ren Tingting's blood tonight, Old Master Ren would have a high chance of advancing to the Golden Armored Corpse, but he didn't expect to be killed by Qin Zhou before he succeeded.

20 years of layout, overnight!
The middle-aged man hated Qin Zhou and Jiu Shu in his heart, and stared at Qin Zhou and Jiu Shu with murderous intent.

"Your Excellency is also an expert, but you want to become a magician. Aren't you afraid of being punished by your colleagues?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the middle-aged man solemnly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

If a cultivator uses evil methods to harm others, he will become an evil cultivator. He is called a sorcerer, which means a person who is ignorant and incompetent.

Warlocks are cruel and shameless by their peers, but their combat power is much stronger than monks of the same level, and there are endless methods, no one knows if there will be any killer moves.

Through the fights one by one, Uncle Jiu also saw that the middle-aged man's cultivation was perfect—the mage realm.

There are no more than 20 masters who have completed the mage realm, and they are all respected existences in the entire monk world, but they did not expect to be reduced to warlocks, and they even laid a trap in Renjia Town for [-] years.

Uncle Jiu really didn't know where this middle-aged man came from.

"If you kill you, no one will know about it!"

The middle-aged man was angry in his heart, smiled coldly, stopped talking, and raised his hand to call Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly mobilized mana to resist.

The two of you came and went, with mana flowing all over their bodies, and there was a bang bang sound between each punch and kick.

Wen Cai and Ren Tingting also came downstairs at some point, standing beside Qin Zhou and watching the two fighting in the yard.

"Cousin! Are you okay? When I heard something happened in Ren's residence, I quickly brought someone to protect you!"

Seeing Ren Tingting, Chang Wei, who was hiding behind the door, hurried forward, stood beside Ren Tingting, and spoke freely.

I don't know what Chang Wei has gone through, his face is covered with scratches, the security uniform on his body has several holes, and there is an imprint of the word rape on his chest, which looks extremely wretched.

"Cousin, I'm fine!"

Ren Tingting also had nothing to do with this big talker cousin, she shook her head and said.

"It's fine! It's a pity that the zombie is dead, or I'll kill him with one shot!"

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes, not wanting to stand with him, walked to Qin Zhou's side, and asked with some worry: "Junior Brother, can Master win?"

"Hard to say!"

Qin Zhou shook his head.

Although the middle-aged man is powerful, Uncle Jiu is not a vegetarian. He has been in Yizhuang for more than two months, and Qin Zhou still doesn't know what special skills Uncle Jiu has.

Uncle Jiu and the middle-aged man exchanged more than thirty strokes, they exchanged palms, and they each took a few steps back.

"You forced me!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of evil spirits, he didn't rush to attack, his body surged with mana, his hands began to form seals, and a fiery red light appeared in front of him.

"Dry three times, Kun six breaks, separation is fire, and hurdles are arrows! I obey the Supreme Lord, and hurry like a law!"

"Fire Control Curse?! You are Li Kunming, the True Fire Lord!"

Hearing the middle-aged man chanting the mantra, and seeing the flames on the middle-aged man's chest, Uncle Jiu immediately exclaimed.

True Fire Taoist Li Kunming, a master of Taoism in the capital of southern Hunan Province, is superb in controlling fire magic with one hand. He is as famous as the king of thunder and lightning, Shi Jian.

But Uncle Jiu didn't expect that the feng shui master who had been in Renjia Town for 20 years turned out to be Li Kunming, the real fire master!
Moreover, the majestic "True Fire Lord" is actually a sorcerer. If this news spreads, I don't know how much uproar it will cause!

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