Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Chapter 151: The Purple Demon Team is Destroyed

"We are the Fuso people! You will be in big trouble if you attack us."

Sakagami Daiji shouted hysterically.

He had already recognized the young man who was leading them. It was Lu Li from Maoshan who had asked them to hide outside the pass.

It was because of this elder that he personally ordered to stop the plan and all members lay low outside the pass.

He didn't expect that Lu Li could still find him even though he was hiding in the Meng Mansion.

He only hoped that he could use his foreign identity to intimidate Lu Li.

"Hahahaha!"

A series of laughs came from Lu Li's mouth.

"So what if you are from Fuso? You are the ones we are going to kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Li had already arrived in front of Sakagami Daizhi.

As he looked horrified, Lu Li punched him and shattered his skull.

Liu Xiashengwu who was standing next to him didn't even see how Lu Li appeared.

"Do you have any last words?"

Lu Li turned around and looked at Liu Xia Shengwu.

With his current cultivation level, he could kill this deacon in the late foundation building stage in one move.

Before Liu Xiashengwu could speak, Shi Jian in the back shouted:

"Nephew, you don't need to kill them. Let the disciples move around. As for this man, leave it to me."

"Baga, a warrior can be killed but not humiliated. You are too much of a bully."

Feeling insulted, Yanagishita Shengwu shouted angrily.

At this time, the Maoshan disciples and Uncle Jiu Shi Jian had already rushed over.

Seven priests in the middle stage of foundation building were stopped by Uncle Jiu and Ao Tianlong.

Ao Tianlong's injuries had not yet healed and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so he only stopped one person.

Uncle Jiu was fighting against six people in the middle stage of foundation building by himself. Although it was a little difficult, he was not in danger for the time being.

Lu Li has been paying attention to the field with his spiritual sense.

Whenever any of his disciples were in danger, he would kill the opponent with his Thunder Fist.

For a moment, the situation on the field became difficult to resolve.

A dozen Maoshan disciples actually fought to a draw with more than thirty ninjas.

The Fuso ninja saw that Lu Li was interested in training the Maoshan disciples in combat experience.

He didn't dare to kill, so he could only serve as a sparring partner.

Trying to survive.

As Liu Xia Shengwu was sent into the sky by a bolt of lightning from Shi Jian and turned into a charred corpse.

This battle has come to an end.

"Everyone, make a quick decision!"

Lu Li had had enough fun and was afraid of any further clues, so he asked everyone to deal with the opponent as quickly as possible.

Lu Li also joined the battlefield, and with one move, the two priests and the shikigami beside them were blown into pieces.

Afterwards, he turned into lightning and ran around the Maoshan disciples and any ninja who passed by.

They all became charred corpses, and no one could escape.

Shi Jian also joined the battle, and Uncle Jiu's pressure was greatly reduced.

He swung his Taoist robe and several talismans flew out, covering the entire body of the shikigami that was fighting against him.

How could that shikigami, who is just a ghost general, resist Uncle Jiu's ghost-killing talisman?

I could only cover my face and scream in pain.

As a result, Uncle Jiu came forward and stabbed him through the heart with a sword.

The threat posed by priests who have lost their shikigami is greatly reduced.

He was also stabbed to death by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu killed two people in succession, and the rest were basically dealt with by Lu Li and Shi Jian.

The tomb passage was filled with corpses of people from Fusang Ziluosha Palace.

Except for two Maoshan disciples who had their arms cut, the rest were all uninjured.

"It feels so good! I haven't fought like this in a long time!"

Shi Jian laughed.

"You don't look like a Taoist priest at all. When you fight, you act like a street thug.

Besides punching, he would slap her in the face.

Lu Li has learned bad things from you!"

Uncle Jiu glared at Shi Jian as if to say, "You are the one who led my apprentice astray."

"I led him astray? Does he still need me to lead him? And Lin Fengjiao, do you consider me as your senior brother?

Who gave you the courage to teach me a lesson?"

Shi Jiangang was just in high spirits when he was scolded by Uncle Jiu. He was so angry that his beard stood up.

Uncle Jiu touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed.

He was upset because Shi Jian had just robbed him of his life, so he deliberately tried to piss him off.

Only now did I remember that Shi Jian is the senior brother.

He is not in the right.

He quickly apologized to Shi Jian and boasted about how great he was.

It’s not over until you make her smile from ear to ear.

When I turned around, I saw Lu Li laughing so hard that he was bent over.

The anger rose again.

"What are you laughing at? I'm talking about you. You only know how to be reckless when fighting. We are Taoists, not reckless men.

Even if you are practicing the martial arts, where is the martial arts you are practicing?"

How could Lu Li dare to talk back? He really preferred the feeling of punching his opponent hard and crushing him with one move.

On the contrary, I feel that traditional talismans and sword techniques are slow.

Not refreshing enough.

Uncle Jiu spoke without emotion this time, but said earnestly:

"Xiao Li, do you feel that the traditional Maoshan technique is not as powerful as the Five-Strike Lightning Fist and the Thunder Fist you created?"

The Maoshan disciples nearby were also listening carefully.

Lu Li nodded.

He really thought so. In his opinion, killing the enemy depends on powerful spells.

"You are wrong to think so. The Five Thunder Art is also a traditional Maoshan technique, as is the summoning of spirits technique. You think you are so good.

Or your master uncle is more powerful than the one who used the summoning technique to invite Sanmao Zhenjun to possess him.

Your master uncle is a whole level lower than you."

No matter how crazy Lu Li is, he can't defeat Sanmao Zhenjun.

Even a trace of mana.

But that is the power that immortals cultivate.

"Of course, the master uncle who invited Sanmao Zhenjun is more powerful."

Uncle Jiu warned: "Since the law has been created, it will be useful.

The essence of our Maoshan magic is to save people from danger.

To exorcise ghosts, demons and monsters instead of using their powerful strength to harm other people's lives.

When you put power first, you've gone astray."

Lu Li thought about it carefully, ever since he learned about the layout of Zi Luo Sha Palace in Shenzhou.

Every step of my practice is aimed at increasing the power of my magic.

Now I have lost the state of mind I had when I was practicing Taoism in the charity cemetery.

I was still too anxious.

There is nothing wrong with this in itself.

But if you just blindly pursue powerful strength, it is very likely that the violent temper in your heart will continue to increase.

It was because of this that Uncle Jiu allowed himself to pick up the Maoshan Taoist magic that had been neglected and forgotten for a long time.

"Master, I understand!"

Lu Li bowed sincerely to Uncle Jiu.

I didn't expect that even though my cultivation was so much higher than Uncle Jiu's, I was still taught a lesson by Uncle Jiu.

An old house where a treasure.

This is indeed true.

The Maoshan disciples nearby were also thinking about something.

Regardless of whether they understood it or not, these young disciples secretly made up their minds.

After returning to Maoshan, I must learn those introductory magic skills.

Such as exorcism techniques, necromancy techniques, etc., need to be consolidated again.

After all, only by laying a solid enough foundation can one go further and more steadily on the path of cultivation in the future.

"Okay, I've finished teaching you, it's time for us to go now."

Shi Jian looked at Uncle Jiu meaningfully.

You are so good, Lin Jiu, you are using my name as an excuse to teach your apprentice.

You really have a way. You not only took your disciple's face into consideration, but also said what you wanted to say.

Uncle Jiu smiled and winked at Shi Jian.

Shi Jian snorted coldly and led the way out of the tomb.

Before leaving, Lu Li did not forget to throw out a fire talisman to deal with the corpse.

Let the souls of these people go to the underworld to repent.

As soon as everyone walked out of the tomb, they squinted their eyes because of the glaring sunlight.

Then I felt a warmth on my body.

"What a long-lost sunshine!"

Ao Tianlong couldn't help but groan.

This trip was really an eye-opener, even though I was just a bystander in the tomb the whole time.

But the relationship with the people of Maoshan has indeed deepened.

The Maoshan disciples also respected this uncle who looked very similar to Elder Lin.

"Brother Shi, Brother Lin, and Brother Lu, I will take my leave now.

Tianlong was of little help this time, so he decided to return to Linghuanmen to practice in seclusion.

It will also be convenient for me to wait for Master Lu's call."

“Junior Brother Tianlong was injured this time and needs to rest well.

Why don't you come with us so that we can take care of you."

Uncle Jiu said to Ao Tianlong with concern.

"No, I still have things to pack, so I'll go back to Akagi first."

Shi Jian also said goodbye to Ao Tianlong.

Lu Li walked forward and handed a talisman to Ao Tianlong.

"I was planning to give it to you, Uncle Tianlong, when I got back to town, but since you're in such a hurry, I have no choice but to give it to you now.

It’s just a little gadget that makes things more convenient when you go out.”

Ao Tianlong took it in his hand and saw that it was the talisman that Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian used in the tomb.

"This, this thing is precious, why don't you keep it, nephew?"

Lu Li pushed back Ao Tianlong's hand and said:

"I drew this myself. I can draw it anytime I want. Uncle Master, just take it.

You helped us a lot this time.

Without your information, we would not have noticed that the Purple Demons were lingering outside the Great Wall."

Seeing this, Ao Tianlong no longer refused.

He exchanged greetings with everyone, then turned and left in another direction.

Uncle Jiu looked at Ao Tianlong's back and said, "Junior Brother Tianlong has always been arrogant. I thought I could help you a lot this time.

In the end, he was saved by you. He must feel very guilty. I have a feeling that the next time I see him, he will be in the late stage of foundation building."

After hearing this, Lu Li smiled and said, "Master, I think so too."