"Good boy, how dare you use my parents to practice tricks."

The four-eyed Taoist head kicked with a whip leg wrapped in a strong wind, Ye Fan turned slightly sideways, blocked with his right arm, and attacked with his left fist.

Fists and feet intersected, and the explosion sounded dull.

Seeing that Ye Fan's fist was like a dragon, the four-eyed Taoist hurriedly used his fist to face each other.

The fists were facing each other, the four eyes and the long arms were numb, and the feet were more like kicking on an iron plate, and he bared his teeth in pain.

Jiuyang's true qi swept through, causing the four-eyed Daochang's qi and blood to surge back, only to feel a tightness in his chest and the urge to vomit blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ninth Uncle flew forward, grabbing the arm of the four-eyed Taoist priest and shaking suddenly, that Jiuyang True Qi passed on Jiu Uncle.

"Darkness!"

Ninth Uncle was shocked, his feet slammed into the horse, and with a click, the bluestone slab under his feet burst.

This is the magical effect of dark energy. Ye Fan's dark energy is stronger, but it has just reached Yang Jiuyang True Qi. If Jiu Shu doesn't transfer it out of the body, he will definitely be shattered by Jiuyang True Qi.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

Ye Fan restrained his qi and blood, restrained Jiuyang's true qi, looked at Jiu Shu and the four-eyed Taoist priest, and said apologetically: "I just reacted instinctively, how offended! I hope the two Taoist priests will forgive me!"

The four-eyed Taoist looked ashen, snorted coldly, and did not answer.

Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fan and said with admiration, "It's the first time I've seen such a young dark force peak, you can be called a martial arts prodigy!"

"The Daoist has already won the prize." Ye Fan looked humble, looked at the ninth uncle for a moment, and said with a smile: "The Daoist is also not bad, and he has already achieved his dark energy."

Ninth Uncle waved his hand and said, "I've been practicing hard for thirty years, and I just stepped into the dark energy. I can't compare with you."

Ye Fan smiled: "The Taoist priest does not need to be humble, you are a fellow practitioner of Taoism and martial arts, you can take care of both, and you can enter the dark force, which shows that you are very beautiful."

Ninth Uncle was slightly taken aback when he heard the words. He was very useful to Ye Fan's words, and his affection for him increased greatly. He smiled heartily: "Hahaha, the little brother has been praised! I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Little Ye Fan!"

"Ye Fan, hahaha, your name is ordinary, but your life is destined to be extraordinary."

"You and my two apprentices are about the same age. If you don't dislike it, you can call me Ninth Uncle."

Uncle Ninth admired Ye Fan, a martial arts wizard with surprising bones. He was no longer restrained and spoke a lot more casually.

Wen Cai ran over: "Master, uncle, you are finally back, just now I thought I was going to be torn apart by zombies!"

Qiu Sheng followed behind Wen Cai, lowered his head and dared not speak.

"What's going on?" Uncle Jiu asked in a deep voice as he looked at the two unsatisfactory disciples.

"It's not Qiusheng, pretending to be a zombie to scare me and get rid of the yellow talisman. Fortunately, this brother made a righteous shot, otherwise you may never see us again." Wen Cai lowered his head and muttered.

Ninth Uncle gave Qiusheng a cold look, and snorted: "If you don't go and clean up these zombies, your uncle will drive away the corpses later."

"Oh!" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng said listlessly.

When the two of them went to clean up, Ninth Uncle turned to look at Ye Fan, and said lightly, "You came to me to help them!"

As he spoke, he held a gossip mirror in his hand, pinched the seal, and shot out a golden light in the courtyard, directly sucking Linger and Shuanger to his side.

Ye Fan nodded: "Ninth uncle is worthy of being an expert in Maoshan. I brought them here, and I hope that I will send them to the spiritual world, so as not to stay in the world and scatter their spiritual bodies."

Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Fan and nodded with satisfaction. He didn't expect Ye Fan to be a warrior with such a compassionate heart.

At this moment, Uncle Ninth moved his mind to accept disciples.

Ling'er and Shuang'er knelt down and bowed to Uncle Jiu: "Thank you for helping us."

Then he knelt down to Ye Fan: "Thank you for your kindness and virtue. We wish your son to reach the peak of martial arts as soon as possible."

"Protect yourself well when you arrive in the spiritual world." Ye Fan instructed and said no more.

In an instant, the two ghosts of Lingshuang turned into a ray of light and flew into the gossip mirror.

Ninth Uncle stared at Ye Fan and said seriously, "Can you show me your palm?"

Ye Fan didn't know why, so he stretched out his palm in doubt. Uncle Ninth grabbed his palm and stared at it for a long time. He moved his fingers and muttered something. After a while, his face showed a happy expression: "You worship me as your teacher!"

Chapter Six

Ninth Uncle said looking at the starry sky, his expression became more determined: "You enter my Maoshan Mountain and practice Daomen magic, your future achievements will be higher, and quickly worship me as a teacher!"

Ye Fan didn't expect that the ninth uncle wanted to accept himself as a disciple, but he didn't plan to practice Xuanmen magic. He is a person with a system. There are so many good things in the system, why should he be a teacher?

Ye Fan said unfathomably, "Whether it's cultivating the law or cultivating martial arts, there are different paths and the same goal, no one can shake my confidence in cultivating martial arts."

In an instant, Ninth Uncle seemed to understand something, his eyes suddenly brightened, and a look of admiration appeared: "What a path to the same goal! With your good fortune, the future can be expected!"

The four-eyed Taoist priest next to him has already changed his customer's clothes and is ready to go.

Just when he heard Ye Fan pretending to be forceful, he came over: "Boy, you are very strong, I want to compete with you!"

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, didn't he just use your customers to earn some merit?As for such vengeance?

Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed: "Junior brother, you are not his opponent, he is a peak powerhouse of dark energy."

The four-eyed Taoist snorted lightly, disregarding it: "In terms of martial arts, I am indeed not his opponent, but if I use Taoism, this kid may not be able to please me in my hands."

"Didn't you say the same goal? Would you dare to fight with me?"

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