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

Inside the Maoshan Sect, several teams of guards stood outside the main hall with guns.

In the main hall, Chang Qingzi was talking with several soldiers in military uniforms with wide waists and fat bodies.

"Everyone, Lin Jiu, Maoshan villain, and his apprentice Jiang Yeming have committed several major crimes in the sect. I wanted to send someone to arrest him back to the sect. However, his apprentice Jiang Yeming gathered a group of demons to form an army to bring disaster to the world. Our Maoshan faction is weak. Please send troops to Renjia Town together to wipe out this evil."

An Guangming, a military and political officer of Jiang Province, shook his head: "Sending troops across provinces is a big taboo, and it may easily cause misunderstandings in Shaanxi Province. I can't help you with this." As soon as he said this, other Jiang Province warlords nodded again and again.

Chang Qingzi looked at this group of warlords coldly, secretly angry in his heart.

These guys have a good relationship with Shaanxi Province, and their soldiers often cross the border to fight the autumn wind. The reason why they don't want to send troops is not because Jiang Yeming has been in the limelight recently and was frightened.

He never expected that the independent army of the vanquishing bandits would return in a big victory, and Dongpu's [-] troops were completely wiped out, and it was also praised by the whole world.

The words he heard while watching the battle on the mountain echoed in his mind from time to time, which made Chang Qingzi feel a strong sense of crisis. If Lin Jiu's lineage gains power through this, he may lose his position as the head teacher.

Changqingzi roared in his heart: "Is it just to watch Lin Jiu's lineage grow stronger and regain the position of head teacher?" '

At this moment, a black shadow fell into his arms, Chang Qingzi reached into his arms and took out a paper figurine, and put it next to his ear.

The paper figurine whispered: "Shi Jian asked me to bring a message: 'Master, the disciples of the Lin Jiu family are getting more and more wings, and the disciples have a clever plan to use the situation to destroy them.'"

Changqingzi's face changed slightly, and he gradually smiled when he heard the paper figurine's message.

The Nine Serenity Voice-Talking Ghost brought the big apprentice's trick, it's really a good trick to kill people!
Changqingzi, who regained his composure, snorted coldly:
"Hmph, Master An, don't you want to avenge your son's revenge?"

An Guangming was furious when he heard this: "Why don't you want to report it? An Dahai worked for the sect, but he became a fool halfway through. I haven't settled this matter with you yet."

Chang Qingzi waved his whisk lightly, and said calmly, "An Dahai is my apprentice, and I am also sad when this happened. So I sent my disciples around to investigate. Just now, a disciple wrote back, saying that he found traces of your son in Renjia Town. Now that Renjia Town has been bought by Jiang Yeming, do you think it has anything to do with it?"

An Guangming was furious: "How dare you bully me, Anjia? If this is true, the town of Renjia will be wiped out."

Changqingzi added more strength: "It's absolutely true, and I would like to guarantee it with the head of the item. And that kid has many panacea, and the panacea that everyone snapped up some time ago were all from him."

An Guangming and the warlords' eyes lit up immediately,
Some time ago, they also knew the medicines that were popular among high-ranking officials and dignitaries. They heard that a single medicine can cure diseases, which is extremely miraculous.They also want to buy it in the past, but there are so few medicines and so many people. Every time a miracle medicine appears, it will be snapped up. There is no chance at all.

It turns out that if this came from the kid surnamed Jiang, it would be a lot of wealth!
Changqingzi looked at the greedy expressions of the warlords, and added more strength:

"He doesn't just have these miraculous medicines for healing diseases. According to the information I got, he even has medicines for increasing longevity."

An Guangming's eyes lit up.

If the son is stupid, he can regenerate, but his own longevity is fundamental. If there is really a medicine for increasing life and immortality, this risk can definitely be taken.

Thinking of this, An Guangming and the warlords became eager, discussing how to send troops around Chang Qingzi.

"The Independence Army has returned from a disastrous victory. It has crossed the Yellow River and will appear in Renjia Town in the near future. According to my information, they still have 2000 troops left."

"Don't talk clichés, three thousand fights against thirty thousand, and only losing one thousand is a tragic victory. This shows that their combat power is super strong. Since they want to win this piece of fat, I think they need at least [-] fully equipped troops."

"I would like to send a thousand troops."

"I will send five thousand troops."

"Grandma is a bear, I will add another [-] troops."

"Don't make trouble, each family will send 2 troops, and gather [-] elite troops. I will ask the Shaanxi Provincial Army for help with the remaining [-]."

"That's not enough, the firearms are powerful enough to break the body, but what about the ghost's spell and the giant ape?"

Everyone looked at Chang Qingzi.

Chang Qingzi has long been prepared for this: "I have a set of ancient spirit formations hidden in Maoshan. As long as the formation covers Renjia Town, even the gods inside will turn into mortal bodies, and they will not be able to get out. At that time, you can bombard the outside first, and then rush in after the whole town is reduced to ruins. As for transforming into a giant ape, leave it to me. The ancestors of Maoshan left countless spiritual weapons to destroy gods, let alone deal with a demon ape."

After some discussion, the warlords had their minds in the bottom of their hearts, and they led their troops away to dispatch their own troops.

Inside the Maoshan sect, Changqingzi's lineage is also nervously preparing the materials and tools for the formation.

Taoists in the sect who were not from Changqingzi's lineage vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but at this time the entire sect had been banned by Changqingzi, not to mention people wanting to go down the mountain, even a bird could not fly out.

A conspiracy against Jiang Yeming was going on. These Maoshan sect ancestors left behind spiritual weapons that were extremely lethal to foreign gods, but used them on their own family members.
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Returning to Jiang Yeming's side, as soon as he arrived in Renjia Town, he arranged for the army to station on the spot temporarily, and rushed back to Renjiazhuang by himself.

In the righteous village of Renjiazhuang, Uncle Jiu, Aunt Cane, Ma Madi, and Taoist Priest Four are all there. The four of them are surrounded by wind, and their eyes are flickering. It is obvious that their cultivation base has greatly increased, and they have already practiced the secret method.

Jiang Yeming saw his master, uncle, and aunt from afar, and was about to enter the house. Qiusheng, Wencai stopped him.

"Little brother, if you go in like this, you will definitely be scolded." Wen Cai said in a low voice.

Qiu Sheng interjected: "However, we have already prepared, and we will do as we say, so as to ensure that we will avoid disaster."

The two laughed under their breath and took out a bundle of thorns.

"Apologize?!" Jiang Yeming understood instantly.This method is really good.

After a while, Xiao Yeming walked into the gate of Yizhuang naked with thorns on his back.

Plop, kneeling on the ground, his eyes watering from the stimulation of chili oil.

"Master, this disciple is guilty, please punish him."

Just as Uncle Jiu wanted to get up, Aunt Cane grabbed the back of his hand severely.

He could only pretend to be indifferent and asked: "What is the crime?"

"I shouldn't hide my background, I shouldn't leave home privately, I shouldn't go to fight Japanese pirates."

Tears kept streaming down innocent and lovely faces, and they couldn't stop. It's really pitiful.

Uncle Jiu's heart softened instantly.

He got up to help the little apprentice, and sighed: "It is right to fight Japanese pirates. Master doesn't blame you for leaving home without permission. I knew your identity was strange from the beginning, and master didn't say anything."

As he spoke, his voice became serious: "But, you shouldn't take the risk alone, but don't explain it to the teacher. Is this looking down on the master's cultivation?"

Be good, Jiang Yeming understands.

The master felt that the apprentice was better than the master, so he lost face.

This is a joke.

Fiery tears poured down again, and the little boy hugged Uncle Jiu and cried bitterly: "Master, it's not right for you to be disciples. You can beat me and scold me. In my heart, you are the best master in the world."

The stunt from Aunt Qiong Yao finally made Uncle Jiu unable to control his emotions, his eyes began to moisten, and his three juniors were also moved by this affection.

Aunt Cane got up and hugged Uncle Jiu and howled, "What a good apprentice! He is righteous when he is affectionate, and he respects the teacher so much."

Ma Madi and Taoist Master Simu also felt a lot. Their own apprentices can't compare, and they are sad every time.

Wencai and Qiusheng outside the room were dumbfounded. This set of pretending to be miserable and being obedient was actually mastered by the younger brothers. Can you leave some room for the brothers to play!