I, Shi Jian, invite all the demons to die.

Chapter 168 Shi Jian arrives at the provincial capital, and the warlords are arrogant

Chapter 168 Shi Jian arrives at the provincial capital, and the warlords are arrogant (Subscription required)
Doubts and doubts.

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai with a solemn and complicated gaze. With a quick glance of his spiritual sense, he knew everything about Wencai's situation.

"I have really cultivated magical power..."

Uncle Jiu's expression changed, and he was afraid that he might have seen it wrong, and he even sensed it carefully again.

After confirming that Wencai indeed possessed magical powers, Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say.

"Master, is this disciple gifted? You said that it would be impossible for me to sense the existence of magic power for ten days or half a month.

It only took me half a day to succeed!"

Unlike Wencai's joy, after a brief moment of distraction, Uncle Jiu also discovered the problem.

Wencai does have a few traces of magic power in his body, but the purity of these traces of magic power is simply indescribable, and it is impossible that they were cultivated bit by bit.

Instead, it seemed like the medicinal power of the elixir was roughly refined.

Yes, pills!
In an instant, Uncle Jiu figured out the problem, and when he sniffed, he smelled the faint fragrance of elixir on Wencai.

Uncle Jiu frowned and his expression turned serious.

"Wencai, where did the elixir you have come from?"

“Medicine?
Master, what kind of elixir?"

Wencai was stunned, but before Wencai could move, Uncle Jiu reached out and took out two Qi-training pills from Wencai's pocket.

After smelling it, Uncle Jiu was able to determine the source of Wencai's magical power.

"Qi-training pill, Wencai, where did you get this Qi-training pill?"

Uncle Jiu was very puzzled. You know, Qi-training pills are treasures to ordinary cultivators.

One Qi-refining pill can even equal several months of hard training. Although Maoshan can refine it by itself, the quantity is not unlimited.

The Qi-training pill in Wencai's hand was obviously made in Maoshan.

It can only be made by Maoshan!

"Master, I don't know either. It was not even here this morning..."

How would Wencai know where this came from?

In other words, he knew nothing about anything and shook his head. But the next second, as if by telepathy, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the void.

There, a graceful figure was sitting quietly. In just a moment, Uncle Jiu recognized that this was his own senior brother!
"Hahaha, so it was your master uncle who gave it to you. Wencai, why don't you thank your master uncle quickly!"

When Wencai heard this, he bowed devoutly towards the void without having time to think.

In the void.

Shi Jian felt a little helpless when he saw the behavior of the master and disciple below.

He originally didn't want to show up, but now, it seems that it doesn't matter whether he shows up or not.

With a whoosh, Shi Jian fell from the void into the courtyard of the charity cemetery in Renjia Town.

"Junior brother Lin Fengjiao, hello to senior brother!"

"Disciple Wencai, I bow to Master Uncle, may Master Uncle be blessed with good health and happiness!"

Shi Jian waved his hand, not caring about these empty formalities. Looking at the joy on Wencai's face and the gratitude in Lin Fengjiao's eyes, Shi Jian felt that three Qi-training pills were indeed the best gift.

"You all should get up, master and disciple. The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current. There is not much that Maoshan can do. In the end, you need to rely on yourself."

After Shi Jian finished speaking, he was just about to find an excuse to leave when he heard someone knocking on the door outside the charity cemetery.

"Boom boom boom...

Is Mr. Lin here?
Mr. Lin?
Forest……"

Shi Jian turned around, frowned slightly, and judging from the voice, he sounded like a young girl.

With a wave of his hand, the door of the charity cemetery opened.

The person outside the door is also clearly visible.

The long ponytail and pink princess dress made her look particularly elegant. Her sweet smile, with a hint of healing, made Wencai fall in love with her instantly.

Ahem, Wencai just simply thinks it’s cute.

The moment Nianying outside the door opened, Qiu Shui's eyes fell on Shi Jian.

Her icy skin and delicate figure made her look even more gentle than a sixteen-year-old girl.

Especially the Yin-Yang Taoist robe and the deep eyes like the starry sky, which exuded a unique aura, elegant yet agile, majestic yet easy-going.

With just one glance, Nianying seemed somewhat intoxicated.

It was Uncle Jiu who saw through the girl's bad intentions at a glance. Of course, what was more important was that Uncle Jiu saw the resemblance of his former white moonlight in the girl's face.

"Ahem, young lady, you have come to see me, what can I do for you?"

Uncle Jiu's words directly interrupted Nian Ying, who was looking at Shi Jian unscrupulously.

Realizing her own impoliteness, Nianying's face suddenly turned red.

"Are you Uncle Nine?

My sister asked me to come to you."

Nianying thought about the mission of this visit, which was to invite Uncle Jiu to the provincial capital.

Therefore, he told the whole story in one go.

"Your sister is Lianmei!"

In an instant, Uncle Jiu's heart was struck hard, and his whole mood changed drastically.

Shi Jian, who was standing by, saw this and smiled faintly. He didn't expect that what was going to happen would finally happen.

But it doesn't matter, no matter whether Junior Brother Lin breaks up with Junior Sister Zhegu in the future, or gets married to Junior Sister Zhegu, in short, as the future elder of Maoshan, Lin Fengjiao must no longer be concerned about the secular world.

Therefore, although this incident came suddenly, Shi Jian thought it was a good thing.

After a conversation, Uncle Jiu also understood the reason why Nianying came. He knew that it was the commander-in-chief of the provincial capital who married his beloved sister Lian, the white moonlight in his heart. It would be a lie to say that he was not sad.

Especially when I learned that Lianmei was pregnant again.

Taking a deep breath, Uncle Jiu tried his best to keep his expression calm and forced a smile.

"Okay, Miss Nian Ying, I will go to the provincial capital with you today!"

Turning around, Uncle Jiu began to give instructions to Wencai.

“Wencai, you have just started practicing, so you don’t have to accompany me to the provincial capital this time.

I'll leave the whole charity cemetery to you."

"Master, please rest assured!"

Wencai's solemn promise made Uncle Jiu feel more warm inside.

Looking at his senior brother, Uncle Jiu knew that his emotions might be hidden from outsiders, but to his senior brother, they were definitely seen clearly.

"Big Brother, I, your junior brother..."

Shi Jian smiled faintly.

"It's okay, Junior Brother Lin. We are just going to the provincial capital. I happen to have something that requires me to go to the provincial capital as well. Let's go together today."

Shi Jian was not just talking.

There are two purposes for going to the provincial capital. The first is to give the commander a good warning and make him behave more regularly. The second is related to the demon baby.

Back then, I spared the life of the demon baby and let Zhe Gu seal it in the Lingying Hall in Ping'an County.

If we can really find the demon baby when we go to the provincial capital this time, it will be a good way to kill two birds with one stone and let Zhe Gu put aside her indecision!

After hearing what his senior brother said, although Uncle Jiu was puzzled as to why his senior brother, as the head of Maoshan, the current Jindan Zhenjun, had to go to the provincial capital to meet a mere secular commander. But he did not dare to refute...

However, Uncle Jiu's address to Shi Jian made Nian Ying, who had just come to her senses, fall into fantasy again.

"This person is actually Uncle Jiu's senior brother?

She looks to be only about 20 years old, is this true?"

Nianying felt like a cat scratching her deep inside, and was eager to know the answer.

"Uncle Jiu, this Taoist priest is so young, I didn't expect he is actually your senior brother?
It’s incredible!”

When Uncle Jiu suddenly heard Nianying's words, his expression instantly became serious.

"Miss Nianying, this is my genuine senior brother, the current Maoshan Sect Master!
It is better to address Miss Nianying with respect. Even if your brother-in-law is the governor of the provincial capital, he still has to be respectful when he meets my eldest brother."

Uncle Jiu understood what the girl Nianying said. He was afraid that she had some inappropriate thoughts about her own senior brother. Uncle Jiu was not a heartless person, since Nianying was Lianmei's biological sister.

Uncle Jiu also doesn't want Ying to go astray...

Therefore, this reminder undoubtedly told Nianying that his senior brother was a god-like figure on earth in the contemporary world, and even the commander-in-chief of a province had to treat him with respect.

The identities of the two are completely different!
Nianying was a very smart girl and she immediately understood the profound meaning of Uncle Jiu's words.

He slowly exhaled, and his gaze towards Shi Jian changed from the initial enthusiasm to a bit of respect.

Nian Ying had also heard the story about the Maoshan Sect's Master, Zhenjun. Even people all over the world knew that Maoshan Sect's Master, Zhenjun Shi Jian, was one of the most famous immortal figures in Taoism.

How could a mortal like her dare to even dream of killing countless demons and evil spirits?

Shaking her head, Nianying stopped worrying.

As for Shi Jian, he didn't say a word from beginning to end. There are some things that he doesn't need to say in person, his junior brother will explain them clearly!

"Junior Brother Lin, it's getting late. If you want to go to the provincial capital, then go ahead..."

It takes a whole day to get from Renjia Town to the provincial capital, and that’s because Nianying has a car to pick her up.

Hearing his eldest senior brother's words, Uncle Nine nodded heavily.

"Big Brother is right. Miss Nian Ying, I will follow you to the provincial capital right now!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu walked into the house, packed up some magic tools and put them into the Qiankun bag on his waist, then got on the car that was going to take Nianying to the charity cemetery in Renjia Town.

As for Shi Jian, he was not in a hurry. To him, flying on a sword to the provincial capital would only take a stick of incense.

In the car, Nian Ying was a little confused. Uncle Jiu's senior brother had clearly said that he also wanted to go to the provincial capital, so why didn't he get in the car?
However, under Uncle Jiu's insistence, the car slowly left the Renjia Town Charity Cemetery.

The next morning.

When Uncle Jiu arrived in the provincial capital, Shi Jian also started his journey.

In just a flash, it disappeared into the clouds.

"Uncle Jiu, the Marshal's Mansion is ahead!"

Inside the car, after a night of traveling, Nianying looked a little haggard, but Uncle Jiu was in high spirits.

The bright yellow Taoist robe on his body was particularly straight.

After all, he came here to see Bai Yueguang whom he hadn't seen for many years, and he hoped that he could make the other party feel comfortable.

Just as Uncle Jiu and Nian Ying got out of the car, a streak of light flashed across the void.

Shi Jian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Jiu and Nian Ying.

Standing there with a faint smile, Shi Jian seemed like a man who was not interested in worldly affairs. His ethereal aura made people feel refreshed unconsciously.

"Junior brother greets senior brother, you came really quickly!"

"Master Shi..."

After a night of complicated thinking, Nian Ying realized that it was impossible for her to cause the slightest disturbance to the Maoshan Sect Master in front of her.

As the saying goes, when the heart dies, the truth arises. At this moment, Nianying's etiquette and demeanor as a lady from a noble family is quite exquisite.

"Miss Nianying, there's no need to be so polite."

After some polite exchanges, Nian Ying led the way and headed towards the reception room in the Marshal's Mansion.

......................................................

At this moment, it is the reception room of the Marshal's Mansion.

Marshal Long sat firmly in the first seat, and the square table in front of him was filled with Japanese sashimi and other seafood.

Knowing that Lin Fengjiao, his former love rival, was coming, Marshal Long was extremely well prepared.

The marshal's uniform was bright and beautiful, and he looked very majestic. Even the guards looked serious and dedicated to their duties, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Marshal Long wanted to tell Lin Fengjiao through this that in terms of money, he had inexhaustible resources, and in terms of power, as the marshal of a province, he had many soldiers and generals.

He wanted to crush Lin Fengjiao in all aspects...

However, soon everything that Marshal Long is proud of will come to nothing!

“Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, Uncle Nine is here!”

Nian Ying was the first to enter the hall. Seeing her brother-in-law standing on high alert, she was a little curious but didn't understand why.

Just think of it as my brother-in-law's respect for Uncle Nine.

As Nianying stepped into the hall, Shi Jian also stepped in, and Lin Fengjiao followed closely behind.

As the saying goes, when rivals in love meet, they become extremely jealous of each other.

This statement is no exception when applied to Uncle Jiu and Marshal Long.

"Hahaha, Lin Fengjiao!"

"Marshal Long!"

The two men's eyes intertwined, with a hint of a fight between dragons and tigers.

But soon, Uncle Jiu remembered that his senior brother was still by his side, so he let out a breath and did not bother too much with Marshal Long.

What's more...

With just one glance at Marshal Long, Uncle Jiu could tell that he was haunted by corpse energy. If nothing unexpected happened, he must have been injured by a zombie.

What's there to fight about with a guy who's about to turn into a zombie?

Nian Ying, who was standing aside, was very smart. Seeing that her brother-in-law didn't seem to notice Shi Jian, the head of Maoshan, she kept making eye contact with Marshal Long.

To be able to become the commander-in-chief of a province, Marshal Long must have some special qualities.

Seeing Nianying's strange look, he frowned immediately.

Following Nianying's gaze, Marshal Long also began to pay attention to Shi Jian!
With just one glance, Marshal Long felt his eyeballs hurt so much that he couldn't even look directly at the other person!

"I wonder who you are?"

Marshal Long put away some of his arrogance, thinking that the unknown is the most terrifying.

There are so many talented people in the world, and he is just an ordinary man, so he has to be on guard even if he holds a high position.

"Brother-in-law, this is Uncle Jiu's senior brother, the head of Maoshan!
Are you going to meet the True Lord soon?"

Nianying's urgent reminder made Marshal Long, who had originally been hoping for a lucky break, suddenly look froze.

Maoshan's Master Zhenjun, he knows very well what this means!
Don’t you see that even Marshal Zhang, who has a strong army in the capital, has to be respectful to him, so what virtue and ability do you have?
He quickly stood up, not caring whether it was true or not, and bowed with his fists clasped.

"The provincial warlord Long Dafa pays homage to Master Shi!"

The standard etiquette was impeccable, and the formal appearance was so strict that even Nianying felt a little unfamiliar.

It can only be said that Nianying still does not understand the importance of the words "Shi Zhenjun", the head of Maoshan, in the whole world!
(End of this chapter)

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