Or is it the high prices?

"When it comes to doing things, the key is to get things done quickly. How can you achieve anything great in cultivation if you dawdle?"

Su Mo put on sunglasses, making it impossible for Ma Xiaoling to see his true thoughts.

Ma Xiaoling.

Are you sure it's not because you have too many affairs and are hiding in Hong Kong?

Ma Xiaoling felt a headache coming on. Although her advisor was very strong, he could provide her with great assistance if he were to deal with Jiang Chen.

but--

They're also good at causing trouble!

Who knows if Hong Kong Island might become a battlefield, and then we'll all be wiped out?

How about we pool some money and send the advisor to the US?

Anyway, things are pretty chaotic over there right now. Maybe if the advisor went there, he could join the Haters' Alliance and get a government job.

"Master, you are right!"

"Ah."

Hearing Ma Xiaoling's compliment, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.

Look~

Look, these are our disciples and their descendants.

I finally understand the joy that old man Zhang Zhiwei experiences!

While Su Mo was waiting to board the plane, at the same time, Hong Kong Island was...

In the cramped room, He Yingqiu, who was offering incense to the ancestral master, paused in his actions.

"Kachacha~"

"Bang~"

"Holy crap, what happened to you guys?!"

Chapter 138 He Yingqiu is dumbfounded, the National Guardian Stone Spirit!

In the cramped room, various memorial tablets were enshrined directly in front.

These are all the patriarchs of the Maoshan School.

At the very top are the shrines of the three patriarchs, which is different from the other patriarchs.

Legend has it that the Three Mao Ancestors were Heavenly True Lords who were named and held the duties of controlling fate, protecting life, and determining fortune.

According to the "Biography of Taiyuan Zhenren Dongyue Shangqing Siming Zhenjun", the palace of Da Maojun Mao Ying was located in the Jade Cave of Chicheng. There were forty jade boys and forty jade girls. They entered and exited Taiwei, served Taiji, and oversaw Dongyue, in charge of destiny and fortune.

Zhongmao Jun and Sanmao Jun are merely Earth Immortals; Zhongmao Jun governs Maoshan and also oversees all Earth Immortals.

The Three Mao Lords govern Liangchang Mountain, overseeing the entire Dai Zong region. They lead and record life, holding the position of the most outstanding among the Nine Palaces of Earthly Immortals. They advise and teach children, instruct female officials, bestow wondrous spirits, govern all ghosts, and guard the gates of the Yin Palace.

Of course, these are all just legends. In any case, He Yingqiu has never seen anyone see these three True Lords.

Even according to his master, he had searched through all the patriarchs of the past generations but had never heard of such an official position in Kunlun, nor had he heard of anyone contacting these three patriarchs.

Even the ancestors of later generations did not report to Kunlun. The best they achieved was at most holding a minor official position in the underworld.

"Bang~"

The next moment, He Yingqiu, who was offering incense, paused.

"Buzz buzz~"

In an instant, all the memorial tablets in the room, which was originally filled with smoke, began to shake violently.

"Grandmaster, Grandmaster, what's wrong with you all?"

"Bang bang bang~"

The memorial tablets in the first row fell to the ground instantly, and He Yingqiu quickly knelt down to pick them up.

"Master Sanmao, are you warning your disciple? Master Sanmao, please protect me—"

"Click~"

The statue of the Three Mao Patriarch shattered instantly.

He Yingqiu.

At this moment, He Yingqiu panicked.

Although the Three Mao Ancestors are merely spiritual symbols of Maoshan, this does not mean that the Three Mao Ancestors lack divine power.

Or rather, every time I pay homage to the Three Mao Ancestors, I can feel that mysterious presence and connection. Although it is very weak, I can truly feel the presence of that mysterious power.

"It's over, it's over!"

He Yingqiu got up and paced back and forth.

What kind of evil spirits could even be suppressed by the patriarch?

"Master Miaoshan is coming to Hong Kong Island. I wonder what kind of demons and monsters have followed her so fiercely. Could it be those little bastards and spirits that the police are suppressing?"

He Yingqiu then shook his head.

The police station in my district has suppressed many malevolent spirits over the years. These years of suppression and torment have weakened these originally ferocious spirits considerably.

Living here is essentially a way of waiting, waiting for them to weaken before dealing with them.

"No, no, they don't have that ability!"

He Yingqiu frowned.

Don't say that these evil spirits are weak now; even if they were at their peak, I am confident that I could suppress them all.

Of course, that could be very dangerous!

For a Taoist priest, sometimes the best outcome is to weaken the opponent using the simplest methods and then peacefully deal with these evil spirits.

Who doesn't want to die peacefully in their old age?

"Who is that? Could it be—"

The next moment, He Yingqiu's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.

"Grand Master Uncle?!"

At this moment, He Yingqiu's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Several months ago, He Yingqiu heard the news about his senior uncle's reincarnation. When he heard the news, he didn't know how he felt. He decided to send Xiaoling to check it out, mainly to find out if it was true or not.

It's not that I'm afraid of dying or anything.

The cultivation technique he practiced was from the same lineage as his senior uncle's, and he would be instantly detected if he got too close.

Although Xiaoling is nominally a disciple of Maoshan, she actually practices the family's traditional martial arts.

It was only because the two major exorcism sects, Maoshan and Majia, wanted to combine their strengths to deal with Jiang Chen that Xiaoling was given the title of Maoshan disciple.

It would be most appropriate for her to go.

"Oh no, oh no, didn't I tell Xiaoling not to do it? She's stronger than me, she should be fine, right?"

But that's our eldest master!

He Yingqiu gritted his teeth, feeling somewhat anxious.

He Yingqiu had never seen how strong his senior brother was.

However, his master's strength had reached its peak in that era, second only to the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

Every time the master mentioned his eldest grand-uncle, he had an expression of admiration and guilt.

If I had to describe just how powerful my master uncle was at conjuring up heavenly thunder!

These four words alone are enough to intimidate the entire world of supernatural beings.

"Bang~"

The next moment, the previously locked door was blasted open, and a dense aura of yin energy mixed with corpses rushed in.

"What a monster!"

He Yingqiu suddenly threw out a talisman.

"Bang~"

A figure was sent flying backward, but the monster immediately got up as if nothing had happened.

"Hahaha, disciples of Maoshan!"

"They all deserve to die!"

The first part was spoken by a respectable man, but when the second part came, the man turned around and revealed a woman's face.

The two voices clashed, sending chills down my spine.

"Yin-Yang Corpse!"

He Yingqiu suddenly stepped back, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Yin-Yang Corpse is a secret method of corpse refining passed down among Thai sorcerers. It is said that after being refined into a Yin-Yang Corpse, one is not only immune to various Taoist spells, but also possesses high magical power and can even be considered a Corpse Immortal!

The Yin-Yang Corpse and the Vajra Corpse are arguably the most terrifying types of zombies.

The disciples of Maoshan fought between good and evil throughout their lives, and many of them had dealings with sorcerers in Thailand.

A few days ago, one of my junior brothers went there and killed two notorious thieves, a male and a female.

Could these two yin-yang corpses be those two notorious male and female thieves?

"Hahaha, it's the Yin-Yang Corpse!"

The Yin-Yang Corpse laughed triumphantly.

When he first became a Yin-Yang Corpse, he was actually quite cautious, after all, the Great Xia Dynasty had been extremely mysterious since ancient times.

But after carefully killing a few Taoist priests, the Yin-Yang Corpse discovered that it was very strong.

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