Jiuxuan Zhenren finally waited for his beloved disciple Zhan Rui to return.

Although it was nine months later, luckily everything went smoothly.

At this moment, when he heard Uncle Jiu say that there was an important message, several people quickly came to the hall.

He also ordered several disciples in the hall to clean the Tianshi Mansion to go out.

These disciples also seemed very excited when they saw Zhan Rui come back.

They all came forward to greet him. It was obvious that Zhan Rui's popularity in Tianshi Mansion was still very good.

But the head of the sect spoke, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time.

He greeted Zhan Rui, quickly left the hall, and closed the door.

Without outsiders, Jiuxuan Zhenren said to everyone:

"Okay, there's no one else here.

Xiaojiu, if you have any important things, please speak out!"

Uncle Jiu nodded and then took out the oil-wrapped paper in his arms. The drawings of the altar and the "instructions" were wrapped here.

When the two Taoist priests Jiuxuan Zhenren, Yuntian and Yunkong saw it, they couldn't help but show suspicion.

Jiuxuan Zhenren said bluntly:

"Xiao Jiu, what is this thing?"

"Senior, this is the drawing of the Yinyue Mountain Altar!"

Uncle Jiu spoke and carefully opened the oil paper.

I saw that inside was a stack of drawings.

The few people were shocked when they heard that this was an altar drawing.

Master Yuntian said in shock:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you actually took out the drawings?"

"Oh my God, if it's an altar drawing, that would be great.

Our news says.

The Seven Secret Sect and others can avoid the attacks of our Dao Alliance every time.

It's because they communicate with each other.

And the one who conveys the message is the altar.

It's even better than the current phone…”

Elder Yunkong was also shocked.

Hurry up and check it out.

I saw that there were indeed many array patterns on this drawing, detailed construction plans for the altar, etc.

Wen Cai felt a little proud at this moment:

"We have obtained this drawing through a lot of hardships.

We almost died in Yinyue Mountain..."

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he turned his head and glared at Wencai:

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are a mute!"

But Tianxuan Zhenren laughed a few times.

"He was right, this thing was indeed obtained by Xiaojiu and you all died.

As the leader of the Dao Alliance, I must reward you.”

"Really, great senior."

Wencai was excited to thank him.

Nanchen Jiale also smiled happily.

After returning from a lifetime of death, the leader gave him a reward, so they had nothing to refuse.

The mission was completed with their lives.

The drawings were also escorted back together by everyone.

Jiuxuan Zhenren and others looked at the drawings briefly, and then said excitedly:

"That's great, with such drawings.

We can build corresponding altars throughout the Taoist alliance.

At that time, the message transmission will be faster than the telephone and more convenient than the Feige…”

The Jiuxuan Zhenren seemed to have seen that the entire Dao Alliance could cooperate in a whole situation in a short period of time.

In this era, telephones still have to use wires.

Only the provincial capital and the provincial capital can there be such a connection.

Problems occur from time to time.

Even so, the resources are basically in the hands of warlords.

For Daomeng, communication is very inconvenient.

The appearance of the altar will completely change all this.

The information and communication advantages of the Seven Quake Gate will no longer exist...

Master Jiuxuan knew how precious this thing was, so he immediately put it away.

Uncle Jiu saw that Jiuxuan had put away the drawings and spoke again:

"Senior, this time, I wonder how many people have escaped from Yinyue Mountain besides us?

My junior brother Qianhe, Simu, Mamadi, have they been back?"

Jiuxuan's expression was still smiling at the last moment, but when he heard this, his expression froze.

Then, a trace of sadness appeared and said:

"Hey! This attack on Yinyue Mountain.

It can be said that there are heavy casualties.

Including you five, only eighteen people have returned before.

There are thirty-five people in total, and they will never come back..."

Although everyone was prepared in their hearts, they knew that many fellow Taoists would die in this Yinyue Mountain mission.

But unexpectedly, more than half of them died.

At the same time, Elder Yuntian also spoke and shouted:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, your fourth brothers and Master Ikkyu are all alive, but they are injured."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Jiu has no family, and these junior brothers are his brothers.

So, I've been thinking about it all the time.

Now that I heard that they had nothing to do, I felt much more relieved.

When Tianxuan saw Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to speak to Uncle Jiu and others:

"Xiao Jiu, you have suffered a lot in the past three months!

Tell me, what happened to you..."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Lin, how did you escape? What did you encounter? Why did you spend three months back?"

Master Yunkong also asked curiously.

Uncle Jiu nodded and told everyone about their experiences one by one.

Nanchen, Jiale and others also echoed one by one.

When Jiuxuan Zhenren was waiting, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that Uncle Jiu came out of Yinyue Mountain.

The emotions were also followed by several people who were seriously injured and fled, and the emotions fluctuated.

Finally, he encountered two heavenly monsters fighting. The Yellow Bird was behind him and intercepted the demonic path of the Seven Secret Sect and seized the spiritual medicine of the snake, gall, and tiger. It also made the Jiuxuan Zhenren tense and was extremely surprised.

But after hearing the undead army of Duan Jiepeng, the Hunan warlord, he also lowered his face.

And said to Uncle Jiu and others:

"I know this warlord too.

In just half a year, Hunan was unified.
To be continued...