Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Wen Cai had the worst patience and couldn't help complaining.

"That's right, master, the old man Ren turned into a zombie and sucked the blood of wild beasts. He must be rushing to Ren's house right now. If we don't rush, I'm afraid Tingting will be in danger."

Qiu Sheng also wanted to witness the demeanor of the sword fairy, but compared to Ren Tingting's safety, he preferred the latter.

"Forget it, I wanted to wait for a while, and meet that expert in person, but time waits for no one, so you go prepare and set off for Ren's house immediately."

An expert who can form a spirit-gathering array must be extraordinary. If he can discuss the Tao and exchange cultivation experience with him, it will be of great help to the improvement of Uncle Jiu's Taoism.

But he still has urgent matters to deal with, so he can only miss the opportunity.

Just as the master and apprentice were about to leave, suddenly, a piece of brocade cloth floated down from the void and fell into Uncle Jiu's palm.

"Master, this is?"

Wen Cai hesitated.

"Because the aura absorbed by the formation was too strong, the senior's sleeve was torn. This is the corner of the cuff."

Uncle Jiu solemnly put away the corner of his clothes, and hurried to Ren's house with his two disciples.

It was already midnight at this time, according to the thinking of Uncle Jiu, his master and his disciples, the servants of the Ren family should have fallen asleep.

But the fact is that the hall of the mansion is brightly lit, and there are hundreds of people there.

The origins and identities of these people are also varied. There are peasants with rolled trousers and hoes on their shoulders, butchers in blood-stained clothes with their knives still on their hands, big men dressed as hunters, and handsome and well-dressed wealthy families. Master...

What surprised the three masters and apprentices even more.

Originally, the entire living room of Ren's family was already noisy, there was a pig, a dog, and two roosters jumping up and down in it, it was as lively as a market.

"Uncle Nine is here!"

I don't know who yelled, and the whole living room fell silent in an instant.

Surrounded by a group of traffickers and pawns of all kinds, Ren Tiantian quickly walked up to her.

"Tingting, who are they?"

Uncle Ninth's face was full of weirdness.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai around him are also coveting face to face.

"Uncle Jiu, they are all my friends. When they heard that I was in disaster, they rushed to help me without stopping all night."

Ren Tiantian's pretty face was embarrassing.

Because everyone present is a parasite summoned by Earth Star to the Zombie Secret Realm, which is also known as Earth Star's summoning spirit, it is difficult for Ren Tiantian to explain.

Of course, it also includes a pig, a dog, and two roosters.

"You already know that your great-grandfather turned into a zombie and will come to you tonight?"

Uncle Jiu felt even weirder inside.

"Uncle Jiu, there are some things that I can't explain, but the most important thing tonight is how to subdue my great-grandfather, what countermeasures do you have?"

Ren Tiantian took the initiative to change the subject.

"Your great-grandfather was buried in that necrotic dragonfly point for decades, and after his death he was restless. His resentment accumulated day by day, and now he must have sucked enough blood from the livestock. He should have evolved into jumping stiff. This jumping stiff is powerful. Infinite, painless, extremely difficult."

Uncle Jiu didn't ask any more questions, and pondered: "But with my Taoism, I should be able to subdue it, so you don't need to worry too much."

Hearing this, Ren Tiantian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Jiu, you are the last celestial master. It is really overkill to deal with a mere jumping stiff. Tonight, you'd better sit and watch how the junior beats the old man so hard that he finds his teeth all over the floor."

At this moment, a rather handsome man dressed from a rich family said.

"you are?"

Uncle Jiu looked at each other and frowned slightly.

"Uncle Nine, he is my friend, his name is Liu Yang, he studied under Qingyun Temple, and now he is a third-rank Taoist priest."

Ren Tiantian explained with a smile.

Liu Yang is also from the Jiangnan City of Earth Star, but the summoning spirit was lucky and possessed the disciples of Qingyun Temple.

This Qingyun Temple is one of the most famous Taoist sects in the zombie world, and its status is slightly inferior to Maoshan and Longhushan.

In Jiangnan City on Earth Star, Liu Yang's family business is also very big. The two families know each other well.

same!

For today's catastrophe, Ren Tiantian also has great hopes and expectations for Liu Yang.

"Hmph, even a mere third-rank Taoist priest dares to speak wildly. My master is a ninth-rank Taoist."

"Third-rank Taoist priest, just want to deal with jumping stiffness, it's a fool's dream, let's see how you die later."

Because Qiusheng and Wencai love Ren Tiantian, their words are obviously at odds with Liu Yang.

"I'm indeed a third-rank Taoist. The two of you have been studying Taoism for more than ten years under Uncle Jiu's knee. I don't know what level of Taoism is now?"

Liu Yang is a native of Earth, and he has a sense of superiority towards the natives of the zombie world.

"us…"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were speechless for a moment.

"Okay, everyone is the main disciple of the famous school, and it is their duty to subdue demons and demons, so why hurt the harmony."

Although Uncle Jiu is strict, he still feels sorry for the two disciples who are not up to date.

This remark just resolved the embarrassment of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Chapter 8 Come in the rain, a congenital warrior!

"Uncle Jiu, please come inside."

Liu Yang's face was full of flattery.

Although he has an extraordinary status in the zombie world, he still respects Uncle Jiu because of the gap in seniority and Taoism.

After each other sat down, Uncle Jiu took out another bundle of talismans and asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to cover the entire living room.

It was pitch black outside the door, and the gust of wind was howling, giving people a sense of oppression that the storm was about to come.