My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Master, master, what should we do? We are surrounded by groups."

Uncle Jiu didn't have a fierce literary talent. He knew that his apprentice was naturally timid and lacked opinions.

Today, he is much better than before.

He patted Wencai on the shoulder:

"There is a master here!"

At this moment, Wen Cai seemed to feel the warmth of Uncle Jiu.

For a while, I wasn't so scared anymore.

And the corpse group became restless at this moment.

And separate a channel.

Then I saw two middle-aged men and walked out.

Of the two middle-aged men, one had pale skin and was very feminine.

The other one has a bloated figure and a face full of flesh.

Clothes are Qijue sect robes.

But their Taoist robes are obviously more refined.

The red "jue" character is even more conspicuous.

Cuffs, and gold thread.

This is a costume that Nan Chen and others have never seen before.

The status is obviously higher than that of the general Seven Absolute Sect Demon Dao.

The zombies on both sides lowered their heads one after another, looking extremely afraid of the two of them.

As soon as the two of them appeared, the obese Yaodao who was full of flesh suddenly said:

"I didn't expect that in my mountain, there are still some remnants of your Daoist League!"

"Master Ma, no need to say anything, just kill them!"

The femininity of the monster was drinking, and he looked at everyone with a smile on his face.

But before the man could answer, a black air suddenly gathered between the two of them.

The next moment, the three corpses, who had been blocked in the passage of Yinyue Mountain before, suddenly came out solidly.

The two monsters didn't care, they just glanced at him.

And the three corpses said, after glaring at Uncle Jiu and the others fiercely.

He clasped his fists at the two respectfully and said:

"Hallmaster Zuo, Hallmaster Ma..."

Fat Yaodao raised his hand:

"Three corpses, what's the situation over there at the altar?"

When the Taoist priest of the three corpses heard the word "altar", his heart burst into anger.

"Reporting to Hall Master Ma, the sacrificial altar was destroyed by them..."

These two monsters are none other than the highest commander of Yinyue Mountain.

Hall Master of Yinyue Mountain.

Even if the three corpses are the direct descendants of the high priest.

But it's just the regional elders.

In this Yinyue Mountain, the status is far lower than that of the hall master.

At this moment, after hearing these words, the two Hall Masters of Yinyue Mountain.

My heart trembled suddenly.

The fat Hall Master Ma ran away on the spot:

"Three corpses, what are you talking about? The altar is destroyed?"

The feminine Hall Master Zuo also turned pale with shock.

They guarded Yinyue Mountain just to defend this altar.

If the altar is destroyed, how will they explain to the high priest and the leader?

Are they still alive?

"Three corpses, say it again..."

Hall Master Zuo hoped that he heard it wrong, because the altar was destroyed, and the consequences would be too serious.

The three corpses shot fire in their eyes, looked sideways at Uncle Jiu and the others, and were about to answer again.

But Uncle Nine took the lead and said: