After hearing this, Shi Jian was furious on the spot and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, a palm slashed on the table beside you.

There was only a "bang" sound.

The table was broken by Shi Jian on the spot.

At the same time, I heard Shi Jian speak:

"What a good thing Lin Jiu, how dare he be so arrogant. I want to see how much he has!"

After saying that, Shi Jian was about to go down the mountain.

But at this moment, an elder of the Qijue Sect grabbed Shi Jian:

"Shima Master, don't be impulsive.

If this is the trick of the Dao Alliance, luring you down the mountain and finally assassinate you.

Wouldn't you be in danger?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder of Wan Gu Sect next to him also spoke:

"That's right, Master Shi, it's better not to go!"

The Jiuju and Yi School Hua Muzi who fled here also said:

"Yes, we just ignore it."

"Stone leader, the corpse soldiers cannot see the sun during the day, so I think it's better not to go!"

The supporting adjutant sent by Duan Jiepeng also agreed.

But Shi Jian couldn't listen at all.

"What are you afraid of? Even if you look at the whole world, there are few people who can match it.

Am I afraid of him as Lin Jiu?"

After saying that, Shi Jian waved his hand and walked out of Maoshan Hall directly.

The others were helpless and followed.

At the foot of the mountain, Uncle Jiu and Nanchen continued to wait.

After about half an hour, a sound of footsteps came.

Nan Chen glanced forward and said to Uncle Jiu, who was closed:

"Master, here we come!"

Uncle Jiu opened his eyes slightly.

Immediately, an old Taoist walked out of the mountain gate.

Behind him, there were also Maoshan disciples, Qi Jue Sect, Wan Gu Sect, Jiu Ju Yi Sect and others.

"Hmph, the situation is not small."

Uncle Jiu spoke coldly and looked at him disdainfully.

Soon, Shi Jian and dozens of people arrived at the mountain gate.

However, he did not step out of the mountain protection formation.

The mysterious lights are still shining.

Standing beside Shi Jian was his illegitimate son, Shi Xiaojian.

Last time, I was almost poisoned to death by myself.

When he saw Nanchen, his eyes were gushing, and he wanted to bite Nanchen to death.

"Who is respected as a shouting in front of the mountain gate? It turns out that it is Lin Fengjiao!"

Uncle Jiu also has a temper, and he hates others calling him the most.

So after coming out of the mountain, Lin Jiu is usually used as his name.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was very upset when he heard Shi Jian's mockery:

"Shi Jian, don't talk nonsense.

My Maoshan School is a dignified and upright school.

Master Bai Yu Zhenren, I will pass the throne to you, hoping that you can carry forward the Maoshan School.

You have been so good that you have let the Maoshan Sect join these demons and evil ways.

I advise you to turn back.

I will apologize for death, so as not to defile this pure land and kill more innocent fellow disciples..."

Uncle Jiu is very affectionate about Maoshan.

Because, the Dao Alliance has decided to attack the mountain tomorrow.

Uncle Jiu couldn't bear this pure land, blood flowing into a river, and came here today to persuade him to surrender.

Of course, he also thought that this was useless.

But, he came anyway.

It’s because he loves Maoshan, which is his first hometown.

Shi Jian disagreed:

"Lin Fengjiao, don't talk nonsense.

Don't use the old guy who is the master to suppress me.

And that old guy only favors you.

A peerless Taoist technique like Wuji Dafa will only teach you, not me."

"The master said, you are not suitable for practicing Wuji Great Way.

So I taught it to me.

But the master also taught you the Wuji Thunder Technique.

What is his partiality…”

“…”

Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian, now you and I say something, and you start to fight each other.

From Baiyu Zhenren, they actually tore up their junior sister.

Shi Jian said that when he was young, he was suave and unparalleled.

The junior sister of the sect likes him.

It was Uncle Jiu who snatched it away.

Nanchen stood beside him, and he couldn't listen.

Just like Shi Jian, can the master still like him?

I don't urinate myself and take a photo...

Even the elders of the Seven Quarter Sect, the elders of the Wan Gu Sect, the Hua Muzi of Jiuju and the Sect, and some Maoshan disciples turned their heads and looked at Shi Jian.

No matter how you look at it, you look ugly.

Especially those two long beards, they look like two catfish whiskers.

Although Uncle Jiu has a single-handed eyebrows, he is full of energy and looks handsomer than him no matter how you look at it.

But as allies, they are not easy to speak.

The two of them quarreled for a long time, and Shi Jian was furious in the end:

"Lin Fengjiao, don't whine in front of me.

If we have a talent, we will fight one big battle and decide the outcome.”

"good!"

Uncle Jiu was not timid, so he spoke directly and took a step forward.

The powerful aura of the heavenly level was instantly aroused.

"Master, be careful!"

Nanchen spoke.

Uncle Jiu did not answer, but just exuded a strong pressure from Taoist qi.

Shi Jian was also ready to move forward.

As a result, he was grabbed by the elder of the Qijue Sect:

"The Shi Zong is not allowed. You still need to preside over the Maoshan Mountains. You can't make any mistakes."
To be continued...