My Master is Lin Zhengying

Uncle Jiu didn't show any expression, and walked forward with a steady breath.

He pretended to be very calm and calm.

It's just that Qiu Shengwen, who was following behind, was waiting, his heart beating faster and he was a little nervous.

When passing by the other party's crowd, Uncle Jiu glanced at the elder and smiled at the corner of his mouth, showing a trace of disdain.

It seemed a little arrogant and conceited.

It was this move that completely dispelled the other party's suspicions.

This Yinyue Mountain gathers the disciples of the Seven Absolute Sects from all directions.

There are too many fellow students, even elders may not know all of them.

Moreover, those who can become the elders of Qijue Sect are either demon cultivators or evil cultivators.

One by one, they were pretentious and killed countless people.

It would be strange if they were polite to each other.

Therefore, the elder didn't take another look at Uncle Jiu and the others.

After Nanchen Jiushu and others left.

A little demon next to him said to the elder:

"Elder, these people are too unfamiliar, I have never seen any of them!"

"Yes, elder, do you want to ask a few words?"

"I don't know if the remaining crimes in the mountain are clean or not. Why don't you stop and ask?"

"..."

But the elder waved his hand and said hoarsely;

"They, no problem."

"Oh? Why is the elder so sure?"

The elder showed a proud face:

"Your cultivation base is too low to sense the aura of that corpse refining elder..."

"What? Corpse refining department?"

"No way! Corpse Refining Department?"

"..."

The monsters around were all shocked.

Corpse Refining Department, the most influential department in Qijuemen.

Of the ten Great Elders in Qijue Hall, four are from the Corpse Refining Department.

Therefore, all the disciples of the Qijue sect of the corpse refining department not only have a high status in the sect, but also have sharp methods.

Let the same door feel fear.

Seeing how shocked his subordinates were, the elder smiled again:

"That's right, the elder of the Corpse Refining Department, although he tried his best to restrain his corpse energy, he still noticed it because of his advanced cultivation.

Moreover, this corpse refining department has never looked at people seriously.

I am used to being arrogant and domineering in the door.

If any of you are going to provoke, you will be captured and refined into blood corpses, and I will not be able to save you..."

When these disciples heard this, they were so frightened that they swallowed their saliva.

In awe.

"Oh, then, then I won't go!"

"It turns out that he is an elder of the Corpse Refining Department, and he must not be messed with, he must not be messed with."

"Fortunately, there is an elder here, otherwise, if I wait, I will recognize that the other party is an elder of the corpse refinement department."

"Yes, yes, it is still the elder who has a high level of cultivation..."

"..."

A group of monsters began to flatter the elder.

The elder also seemed a little flustered, and he strengthened his mind even more.

Uncle Jiu and the others belong to the Corpse Refining Department, so there is nothing wrong with them, and they are definitely not fakes.

This kind of preconceived notion allowed Uncle Nanchen and the others to successfully muddle through again, and successfully reached the twenty-eighth floor.

But all of this, except Nanchen's planning and design.

The most important point is Uncle Nine.

If Uncle Jiu didn't have that corpse energy released, it would be difficult to have such a deterrent effect.