I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 910
Nine Uncle World.

Yizhuang, the practice room.

As the white light flashed across the room, the master and apprentice sitting opposite each other opened their eyes at the same time.

"It's indeed... the Heavenly Master Realm."

Sensing the powerful mana fluctuations in the soul, Uncle Jiu let out a soft breath.

Although the physical body has not yet reached the level of the celestial master, but at their level, the mana basically comes from the soul, and the so-called division of the realm is also based on the soul.

"Master, can we check the past of our master?" Qin Yao asked quietly.

A strange color flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes, and he said with emotion: "It's rare that you still remember."

Qin Yao said in a concentrated voice: "I will never forget it for a moment."

"It's time to check." Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and got up slowly: "But before we go, we have to go back to Maoshan and tell the old head what we are going to."

Qin Yao nodded, and with a thought, a golden light suddenly flashed around the two of them...

Maoshan, Wanfu Palace.

Chen Qingyan was wearing a black Taoist robe, standing in front of the statue of Patriarch Sanmao, happily looking at the two masters and apprentices who entered the hall after being informed: "Why did you two come together?"

Uncle Jiu didn't hesitate, and bowed his hands together: "Master, we want to go to Luofu Sect to investigate the process of my master's death."

Chen Qingyan suppressed his smile and glanced at the two of them: "Maoshan can't give you reinforcements."

Uncle Jiu said calmly, "There are two of us, master and apprentice, that's enough."

Chen Qingyan was silent for a moment, and said solemnly: "Maoshan will not hold you back."

"Thank you, head." Uncle Jiu bowed deeply.

Chen Qingyan waved his hand: "Go ahead, I hope you can find out the truth."

The two master and apprentice bowed their hands and left without hesitation.

"Hong Shentong... Someone will always remember you."

Looking at their figures going away quickly, Chen Qingyan showed a gratified smile on his face.

Two days later.

In front of a fairy mountain floating in the vast ocean, Uncle Nine led Qin Yao to stay still in the void, and shouted: "Maoshan Hong's disciple Lin Fengjiao, and his apprentice Qin Yao, come to worship the mountain."

This cry was like rolling thunder, and it went straight to the fairy mountain, and quickly spread throughout the palaces and magnificent mansions in the mountain.

"Tianshi Realm!!!"

In an instant, dozens of old people who were retreating and meditating opened their eyes at the same time, and beams of light lit up in the cave or shrine.

An old man whose whole body seemed to be shrouded in flames and whose eyes were like the scorching sun flew out of the mountain with a few disciples in colorful clothes, standing in front of the master and apprentice, and said in a concentrated voice, "What's the matter?"

"Come here for my teacher Hong Shentong." Uncle Jiu said expressionlessly.

"Hong Shentong?" The old man frowned, "I've never heard of it."

Uncle Jiu stared into each other's eyes: "Shen Yuwei, have you heard of it?"

"Elder Shen?" The old man asked in surprise.

Uncle Jiu nodded silently: "It is said that she practiced with my teacher back then, and I don't know what happened. My teacher came back wrapped in a corpse. I want to know what happened back then."

The old man was silent for a moment, then turned to a disciple and said, "Go and ask Elder Shen to come over."

"Yes, Master." The disciple bowed to accept the order and left in a hurry.

"Did no one tell you back then, how did your master die?" After watching him leave, the old man asked Uncle Jiu.

Pain flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes: "I only said that I was killed by a monster, but I don't know which monster killed it. I don't know what the monster looked like, so my master died unclearly. "

Hearing this, the old man said quietly, "Perhaps the monster is too powerful."

Uncle Jiu was silent.

After a while, the disciple who sent the message flew back and said, "Master, Elder Shen is in retreat and cannot see guests for the time being."

"What's closed?" the old man asked.

"Life and death."

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"Hey, what a coincidence." Qin Yao couldn't help but said.

The old man glanced at him, and a surge of pressure was suppressed like a river pouring in: "What are you so angry about?"

This power did not affect Qin Yao in any way. He shrugged and said calmly, "It's just a coincidence. Is there any problem?"

Seeing his calm appearance, the old man was slightly surprised.

Another celestial master?
"Senior, please wake up Shen Yuwei." Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said.

The old man said angrily: "Do you know the concept of shutting down life and death? Forcibly awakening? Do you want to harm her?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Uncle Jiu asked.

The old man's eyes were bright, his breath was strong, and he seemed to have calmed down: "If you want to wait, I can arrange a courtyard for you. If you don't want to wait, go back first and come back another day."

Uncle Jiu clenched his fists silently: "If she retreats for 500 years, will we have to wait for 500 years?"

The old man said lightly: "The courtyard can be lent to you all the time without charge."

Uncle Jiu laughed angrily: "What a great demeanor."

Qin Yao silently summoned a three-pointed two-edged knife, and said in a cold voice, "Master, let's go in, even if we want to pierce the sky today, we still have to ask for an explanation."

The old man snorted angrily, and reprimanded him, "Go in? From your point of view, do you regard Elder Shen as a murderer? Do you have evidence? Without evidence, how dare you talk nonsense?"

Uncle Jiu put his hand on Qin Yao's knife and said, "Wait."

"Master!" Qin Yao raised his eyebrows.

Uncle Jiu looked directly at the old man and said, "Senior, please arrange a place for us."

The old man nodded silently, turned around and said, "Come with me."

Qin Yao held a long knife and guarded it beside Uncle Jiu. Looking around, there were hostile eyes around him.

He smiled coldly, turning a blind eye to this.

Today, both he and Uncle Jiu have grown up and are no longer low-level monks who can be easily dismissed.

"You guys should live here first." Not long after, the old man led them to an ordinary courtyard and said calmly.

"Thank you." Uncle Jiu cupped his hands.

The old man shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

"Elder Gu, come to the meeting hall."

Not long after, when he disappeared from the eyes of the pair of master and apprentice, a voice suddenly came from the top of the mountain.

The old man paused slightly, then flew up, turned into rainbow light and landed in front of a majestic palace, and entered through the door.

In the hall, seven old men with shining divine light sat on seven chairs, like seven gods, exuding an aura of worship.

Elder Gu nodded slightly at the seven people, slowly sat on a chair, and said lightly: "What is the situation of Shen Yuwei's retreat, is it really such a coincidence?"

"I don't know." An old man said calmly, "But we can't question or even hurt our own people just because of the words of two outsiders."

Elder Gu pursed his lips and said, "So, what attitude should we maintain?"

(End of this chapter)