Zombie: Leaving Maoshan, I am refining the corpse immortal in western Hunan

Three years have passed and I feel very emotional when I return to a familiar place.

These uncles in front of him all taught him Maoshan Taoism.

Qi Simu has always wanted him to learn Maoshan Shenquan from him.

But he has his own plan. As long as he can learn the Lightning Running Fist, he will no longer study it.

"Ning Yi, if your master really drives you out of Maoshan, you can immediately switch to any of our uncles here."

He stood aside and looked at Ning Yi. As soon as he finished speaking, he even wished that Ning Yi would directly switch to someone else.

Among all the brothers, the one he disliked the most was Shi Jian.

"Mamadi, senior brother has already said that he will not be held accountable. Please stop inciting trouble."

Lin Jiu saw that Shi Jian's face looked a little ugly, so he immediately came out to smooth things over.

He has the best temper of their generation.

His strength is second only to Shi Jian, and he gets along well with every fellow disciple.

That is what many people often call a good old man.

"Although I can't stand my master, he didn't pursue it this time."

Ning Yi also seeks truth from facts. If you don't have it, you don't have it. There is no need to hide it.

After he finished speaking, he found that several of his uncles seemed a little disappointed.

"Okay." Shi Jian suddenly interrupted everyone's discussion.

"Since everyone is here today, I just have an announcement."

Shi Jian glanced at everyone and was very satisfied to see everyone looking at him.

He then said slowly: "This time in Lao Xiong Ridge, I tried Ning Yi's skills."

"He has mastered Lightning Thunder Fist, and his talent is not dull, so he is allowed to return to the sect."

"He is considered capable of protecting himself. From now on, let him go down the mountain and move freely without any interference."

"Pfft~~"

Momadi, who was drinking tea, suddenly spit out a mouthful of tea.

"What are you talking about? Ning Yi has mastered Lightning Thunder Fist by himself?"

"Eldest brother, are you kidding me? Have you been secretly giving him a small meal for the past three years?"

Shi Jian didn't want to answer his words at all.

But Ning Yi was his disciple after all, so when he saw everyone's expressions, he naturally felt full of dignity.

"Congratulations, senior brother." Qianhe's frown relaxed for the first time.

"Ning Yi's talent seems to be the well-deserved number one among his disciples."

Not to mention the disciples, even their junior uncles felt ashamed.

Even they couldn't learn the Lightning Bolt Fist, but this nephew actually mastered it in his early twenties.

This can be said to be quite an exaggeration.

"I'm going back to Maoshan soon. If Ning Yi goes to any junior brother's place then, please take care of him."

No one expected that Shi Jian would specifically say hello to everyone.

But that's right, Shi Jian was originally known for protecting his shortcomings.

For his other disciple Shi Xiaojian, he has always been with him to discipline him. That is the real way to protect his shortcomings.

"Senior Brother, the Lao Xiong Ling you just mentioned is the Lao Xiong Ling in Nuqing County, Western Hunan?"

Lin Jiu felt familiar when he heard the place name.

He himself has been living in Renjia Town in western Hunan.

"Uncle Jiu, I have been living in Nuqing County for the past three years."

"You have been in Xiangxi for three years?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you are free, remember to come and stay at Third Master Uncle's Yizhuang for a few days.

By the way, help me guide my two unsatisfactory apprentices. "

Only then did Uncle Jiu realize that this nephew had been so close to him in the past three years.

"By the way, Junior Nephew Ning Yi, what exactly is this iron rod behind your back?

Third Brother said it contains the power of a country?Is it real? "

Momadi suddenly turned the topic to Ning Yi's trump card.

The existence of this thing must not escape the attention of Maoshan and others.

"This thing is called Kanglong mace. It was a weapon given by Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty to the famous official Di Renjie of the Tang Dynasty.

What it contains is naturally the national destiny of the Tang Dynasty. "

Ning Yi directly told the origin of Kang Long Mace.

But the Tang Dynasty he was talking about was not the Tang Dynasty in this world.

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ps: Thank you Xie Hongwei for the monthly ticket!

ps: Thanks to my Xiaotian for the monthly ticket! .

0034 The appointed head of Maoshan

Several seniors from Maoshan gathered around him out of curiosity.

"Senior Nephew Ning Yi, if you don't mind, you can come over and work with me to deal with the zombie king Xuankui."

Several uncles from Beimaoshan were staring at his powerful weapon.

Ning Yi simply lent it to Uncle Jiu directly. Anyway, the Dragon Mace was an item rewarded by the system, so it was impossible for them to use it.

The Kanglong mace is made of special materials, so it is even more impossible to break it.

The person who just spoke is the uncle from Nanmaoshan who came to visit. His name is Mao Xiaofang, and he is a representative figure of Nanmaoshan.

"Uncle Mao, I am currently in western Hunan. If I have a chance to meet him, I will definitely help you catch Xuan Kui."

Mao Xiaofang has been hunting Xuankui for many years. This zombie is very powerful and extremely intelligent.

Uncle Mao may have lost track of Xuan Kui.

According to Ning Yi's estimation, the zombie Taoist plot where Mao Xiaofang is located has not yet begun at least.

He looked at Mao Xiaofang's face again, and to be honest, he did look like Uncle Jiu.

But it's not exactly the same.

"Junior Brother Mao, Xuan Kui hasn't been found yet?"

Shi Jian saw Mao Xiaofang appear. As the senior brother of Beimaoshan, he took the initiative to come over and talk.

"In the past two years, Xuan Kui has suddenly disappeared. I suspect that he is hiding in the corpse raising ground.

I came here this time to hope that some of my classmates would help me pay attention. "

Ning Yi originally chose to join Maoshan because there were a lot of experts here and they were united in helping each other.

Shi Jian looked solemnly and said, "This zombie is very powerful. It will really be troublesome to stay outside."

"I will notify the Maoshan disciples and immediately pass the news on to the brothers as soon as I discover it."

"Thank you, brother."

After Mao Xiaofang cupped his fists to say thank you, he looked at Uncle Jiu's hands.

"Junior brother Lin, I don't know what kind of magic weapon you have in your hand?"

Uncle Jiu kept pouring mana into Kanglong Mace, but he couldn't make it react no matter what.

"To be honest, this is my nephew's magical weapon. As for the mystery behind it, I don't quite see it."

When Uncle Jiu wanted to use it, the Dragon Mace immediately began to tremble.

Uncle Jiu clearly felt that this weapon was resisting him.

"This weapon has a mind of its own!"

Mao Xiaofang saw Kang Long Mace's reaction and immediately understood that it was a magical weapon.

"It seems that this weapon has recognized Ning Yi as its master. No one except Ning Yi can use this weapon anymore."

"Ning Yi, give it back to you."

“I didn’t expect that you were so blessed that you would encounter such a magical weapon.

This weapon represents respect and majesty, but it is very suitable for you. "

In Uncle Jiu's generation, Shi Jian and he are the ones with the best chance of succeeding as the head of Maoshan.

However, Shi Jian made a mistake and had an illegitimate son Shi Xiaojian who could not be disclosed.

But Ning Yi has not made any big mistakes. If there are no accidents, he will most likely succeed as the leader of the Maoshan Sect in the future.

Maoshan, also known as the Shangqing Sect, was originally a branch of the Zhengyi Sect and allowed people to get married and have children.

But since Shi Jian is said to have made a mistake, there is probably an unknown story behind it.

Taking the Dragon Mace that Uncle Jiu exchanged for him, he took out his own brass sword.

"This magical weapon doesn't even have a blade. How can it be used against zombies?"

"Master nephew, master uncle will give you this sword, take it back and play with it."

With very generous eyes, he gave away the bronze sword in his hand.

Seeing that his eyes were looking down on the powerful dragon mace in his hand, Ning Yi slowly smiled at the corner of his mouth.