I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"Hit a snake and hit seven inches." Qin Yao said without hesitation: "Just like last time, first find the protagonist of destiny in this world. After finding him, form a group of protagonists, so that you will not miss all kinds of opportunities. Waste of time in this world."

"In the previous world, Fa Hai was the protagonist of Destiny, but who is the protagonist of Destiny in this world?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"Di Mingqi."

Qin Yao replied.

"Di Mingqi..." Uncle Jiu racked his brains but couldn't find the name among the historical figures he was familiar with, and asked, "Is he very powerful?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "If there is no accident, his current identity should be a spy in the Xishu barracks."

Ninth Uncle: "..."

All right.

He got it.

This Di Mingqi should be the template for a mortal cultivating counterattack...

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In today's world, there are five chaos in China, and eleven countries stand side by side. The countries attack each other, wars, and even chaotic wars pervade the entire land of China.

The master and the apprentice asked questions as they walked, walking through the land burned by the flames of war.In the beginning, when encountering such human tragedies, Uncle Jiu would try his best to help, but later he found that even if he was a god, he couldn't save so many suffering people.

Compared with the hell on earth in front of us, the social environment of the Republic of China can be called a peaceful and prosperous age.

One day.

at dusk.

The setting sun is like blood.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, and in the blood-stained mountains, a tall figure in a black robe and with a black flag in his hand walks slowly among the corpses. Wherever he walks, the remnant souls and energy in the corpses are destroyed The black banner was pulled out and submerged into the banner painted with the portrait of the evil god.

Afterwards, the corpse that lost its remnant soul and energy would wither like a flower and turn into a skinny appearance, which was shocking.

The so-called evildoers come out of troubled times, the current social environment is simply a grand event for evil cultivators, no, it should be said to be a carnival.

After all, it is only in peaceful times that human life is at stake. In times of chaos and chaos, human life is worthless.

It is worthless!

"They are dead, and the body no longer belongs to me. If you take the essence of the flesh and blood in this body, you will take it. Why do you want to take away their souls and not give them a chance to reincarnate?" Walking, Hei Suddenly, two unexpected guests appeared in front of the robed man.

"If you meddle in your own business, you will die."

The man in black held the evil god's black banner with one hand, as if holding a spear, and looked at the talking little old man with strange eyes.

Under his gaze, the little old man pulled out a mahogany sword behind himself: "I don't think that things involving thousands of souls are idle things... Tell me honestly, why did you draw so many souls? "

After all, he is a reasonable person and is willing to give the other party a chance to defend himself.

If this person is threatened by evil gods, or has some unspeakable secrets, he doesn't mind giving the other party a chance, and even helping him to correct his evil ways.

"What is it for?"

The black-robed man sneered, and waved the magic banner. The place where the banner was passing by was filled with demon energy, and there seemed to be thousands of resentful souls wailing faintly: "You don't know why, get out of here quickly, don't bother me here."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu was also speechless, turned around and said to Qin Yao, "Let's do it."

The man in black had a sneer on his face, and before Qin Yao could act, he vibrated the magic banner, and the black smoke roared and turned into countless skulls, rushing fiercely towards the master and apprentice.

"Yes, Master."

Qin Yao turned a blind eye to the roaring skull, stretched his right hand into his bosom, took out a short blade with a sealed edge, unsealed it and threw it forward.

"Roar."

During the flight, the short blade suddenly turned into a huge monster with a snake body and nine heads, and shattered all the roaring skulls with its body.

Immediately under the terrified gaze of the man in black, a snake head swooped down and swallowed it, including the person and the flag, into its belly.

"puff."

A moment later, Xiang Liu bowed his head and spit out the black flag, only to see that the black flag turned into a faint light, and the entire pole of the flag was inserted into the ground.

"What kind of world is this? Even the air contains spiritual energy!" Looking around and silently inhaling, Xiang Liu's heart was shaken.

What it doesn't know is that just as it shocked the concentration of aura in the world, Uncle Jiu was also shocked by its strength. He looked at Qin Yao with a complicated expression, and said through voice transmission: "This is the powerful magic weapon you talked about?"

At that time, when Qin Yao told him about the harvest in the last round, he thought that the other party had obtained another magic weapon at the level of Yanyue Dao at most, but now looking at the huge monster in front of him, he recalled the terrifying His combat effectiveness was completely dumbfounded.

no……

You call this a magic weapon?

"There are no outsiders here, so the master will just say what he has to say." Qin Yao said with a smile, then raised his finger to Xiangliu: "Do you think it is not strong enough?"

Seeing that Xiang Liu's nine heads and eighteen eyes were all turned towards him, Uncle Jiu felt a chill in his heart, and quickly said, "I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his right hand to Xiangliu.

Xiang Liu transformed into a three-pointed two-edged knife seven inches long and fell into the palm of the hand.

"Almost mythical."

Uncle Jiu sighed with emotion, and then a hint of puzzlement appeared on his brows: "With your current strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat the opponent head-on?"

Qin Yao nodded: "That's right, in a fair and just fight, I am by no means an opponent. Being able to subdue it is entirely due to the credit of others."

Uncle Jiu was stunned, but he didn't continue to ask: "Everyone can do hard work, but luck is something that no one can grasp. No matter who gets the credit, it is yours to have such a powerful spirit beast. luck."

Qin Yao chuckled, acquiescing to this statement.

Is the 300-year experience of "boiling the eagle" considered luck?

In his opinion, it really counts!

If the senior onmyoji from Yinyangliao hadn't killed Xiangliu's body and sealed Xiangliu's Yuanshen, he wouldn't even have the chance to boil the eagle.

Not to mention Xiangliu in his heyday, but Xiangliu Yuanshen who was miserably sealed, once he escaped from the predicament, he would not be able to deal with it by himself.

This is his clear understanding of himself!
More than ten days later.

The two masters and apprentices trekked through mountains and rivers, crossed the wilderness, and finally came to the junction of Western Shu and Eastern Shu. On the endless plains, they saw two military camps, one blue and one red, far apart.

"The red ones are Eastern Shu soldiers, and the blue ones are Western Shu soldiers. The person we are looking for is among the Western Shu soldiers." Standing at the junction of the two armies, Qin Yao looked to the left and then to the right, said softly.

Uncle Jiu looked towards the Xishu Barracks on the left, and asked curiously, "How are you going to appear?"

Qin Yao took out the interspatial bag, and cast a spell to summon a heavenly book: "Easy, go directly to the leader of the Western Shu army, and ask him to arrange the two of us into the scout camp, with Di Mingqi, and wait for the changes... ..."