Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

"Hmph, just watch my Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Demons, first move: Breaking Kill Order!"

Qianhe snorted coldly, made a hand seal, and three dazzling light swords shot out like meteors, heading straight for A Long, A Hu, and Ma Linxiang.

The next second, all three were pierced by the lightsaber, and their bodies exploded.

The scene was just like Ultraman fighting a monster, and after the ultimate move was unleashed, there was a tremendous explosion!

They were blown to pieces, leaving not a single fragment behind!

The kind where no remains were ever found!

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[Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully completing the mission by defeating Daoist Baihe and his group. The mission reward, the Yellow Court Scripture, has been issued.]

The next second, Qianhe had the Huangting Sutra's techniques in his mind.

"well!"

Chizuru was overjoyed.

The four people from the four cardinal directions were confused, so Qianhe spoke up: "East, South, West, North!"

"exist!"

"Clean it up so you don't have to smell it while you sleep!"

"Yes!"

With their team successfully defeated the enemy, Chizuru lost her appetite for barbecue and went straight to her tent to meditate and cultivate the Huangting Sutra.

He was eager to see if the Huangting Jing could directly replace the Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing, like a phoenix rising from the ashes.

After all, the Huangting Jing is even more profound than the Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing, like an unfathomable Taoist mystery.

He secretly planned that once he had mastered the Huangting Scripture to some extent, he would pass it on to his four disciples.

Since Chizuru has transmigrated, he should focus on becoming stronger.

Let's set a small goal first.

Surpass Shi Jian and become Shi Jian!

Oh no, I misspoke. I should surpass Shi Jian and become the senior disciple!

He didn't know if the Zombie Supreme storyline would come true, but one thing was certain: prevention was better than cure.

For example, if the Zombie Supreme were to actually happen, then Shi Jian would definitely die in Lin Fengjiao's mortuary again.

Since Shi Jian is dead, the position of senior disciple will need to be filled by a new person.

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Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

At this moment, Qianhe lit a communication talisman, and the voice of Shi Jian, the senior disciple of Maoshan, came from inside.

"Zhong Fabai! Wu Yong said you crippled his cultivation. I need you to give me an explanation for this. After you finish dealing with your current matters, return to Maoshan!"

Upon hearing the deep voice, Chizuru raised an eyebrow.

"Shi Jian? I didn't expect Wu Yong to go and complain about Senior Brother Shi Jian. Heh, but it doesn't matter!"

Chizuru smiled and didn't take it seriously.

As for whether or not to return to Maoshan, that's a given.

Wu Yong actually had the nerve to report to Maoshan, so Qianhe naturally wouldn't tolerate him.

At this moment, Chizuru didn't think much, but began to comprehend the Yellow Court Classic.

After all, the system had only taught him, allowing him to get started, but he was far from reaching a high level of mastery.

This is precisely why he was in no hurry to pass on his knowledge to people in the east, west, south, and north.

At night, he sat cross-legged and tried to circulate the magical power within his body according to the requirements of the cultivation method.

The next second, I felt a warm current, like a hot spring, slowly rising from my dantian and flowing gently along my meridians like a babbling brook.

Subsequently, the speed of this warm current increased, like surging waves, and the absorption and conversion of spiritual energy also became faster and faster.

He then realized that the claim that the Huangting Scripture was stronger than the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture was not unfounded.

The next day, after everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they set off again without stopping.

After walking for a while, they saw a town not far away.

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"Oh dear, if only I had walked a little further last night, we could have stopped in town to rest!" Minister Wu exclaimed in his hoarse, duck-like voice as he saw the town.

Like travelers in the desert yearning for an oasis, they were eager to find a town and replenish their supplies.

After all, the consumption of supplies along the way was enormous.

"Seventy-first Prince, shall we pounce on the town like hungry wolves to gather supplies?"

"Yes. Let's go into town and prepare supplies!" The Seventy-First Prince nodded decisively, like a leader.

Upon hearing this, Minister Wu was overjoyed, and immediately, like an actor, he gestured with his fingers like orchids and shouted, "Everyone, rush into the town like bees to replenish supplies!"

"Yes!"

Everyone was as happy as children; they could finally enter the town.

We've gotten tired of seeing the desolate wilderness all along the way.

Majia Town.

As the crowd surged into Majia Town, the surrounding villagers gathered around them like curious children.

However, they dared not approach, because these people were clearly dressed as government soldiers, and how could they dare to block their way like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?

Seeing that he was being watched, Minister Wu snorted softly, but he didn't say anything.

They then entered the commercial street, where the procession stopped as if sculpted.

Minister Wu, like a general, directed people to arrange the purchase of goods, while three guards, like loyal protectors, stood by to safeguard the Seventy-First Prince and the bronze-cornered golden coffin.

After all, this golden coffin cannot be stolen like a precious treasure.

Chizuru, like a parent, sent Dongnanxi to buy things, while he watched over the bronze-cornered golden coffin like a guardian deity.

Mainly because he was unfamiliar with the place and the people, he was too lazy to run around like a headless fly.

However, at this moment, a booming, elderly voice rang out.

"The bronze-cornered, gold-plated coffin is wrapped in an ink-line net; is there a zombie inside?"

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