Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xuzi, are you still making trouble for Ren Weiyong? I can make way for you. Fellow Daoist Ren just came back."

Uncle Jiu stared at Ling Xuzi, pointed to the wing behind the temple, and said with a smile.

"No...I can't. I listened to the slander and didn't know the truth. I accidentally came here and caused trouble to the mountain god. I'm really sorry. I'll just compensate for the damage I caused to the temple."

Ling Xuzi took back the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand, took out ten oceans, and with an ugly smile on his face, he handed it over and said.

With a thought, the white mask disappeared, and he said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Lingxuzi, don't blame those who don't know, next time you go to other places, don't be so impulsive and just break into other people's lairs and talk to them." Do it, otherwise you will be easily ambushed, by the way, which sect are you from?"

"I'm from the Corpse Refining Sect." Ling Xuzi said.

Corpse Refining Gate! !

This sect has a long history. It existed as early as the ancient times, and it is notorious!

Whenever the Corpse Refining Sect comes out, it will be attacked by all decent Taoist sects. This is really what the Corpse Refining Sect has done, and it is too outrageous!

Not only do they refine zombies, but even after the death of some Daoist ancestors, they will be stolen by them and refined into zombie evil spirits, causing harm to the world!

Even, the ancestors of their sects, if they die, they will not let them go!

In order to improve the cultivation realm of zombies, slaughtering villages, slaughtering cities and other means, the corpse refining door has done a lot!

A few years ago, in the battle of exterminating demons led by Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain, the entire Corpse Refining Sect was wiped out. Uncle Jiu didn't expect that after a few years, the remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect would appear again .

"The centipede is dead but not stiff." Uncle Jiu's eyes flickered coldly. It's a pity that such a swordsman is from the Corpse Refining Sect!

"Friend Lin Jiu, I am from the Corpse Refining Sect, but I am different from those people. They are keen on refining corpses, but I think that no matter how strong the external force is, it is not as good as a sword cultivator. I don't agree with their ideas. Over the years, I have been practicing swordsmanship."

Afraid of being misunderstood by Uncle Jiu, Ling Xuzi said hastily.

"It turned out to be like this. Since it's not the enemy of Mrs. Ren, it's our friend, Fellow Daoist Ling Xuzi, please! Let's go drink tea and chat together."

Uncle Jiu smiled and spread his hands and said, leading Ling Xuzi to the backyard of the mountain temple.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Lin Jiu, it is my honor to forgive my offense."

A few people chatted and laughed and went to the backyard, while the people in the front yard were offering incense and praying normally.

Renjia Town is very lively today.

Ren Fa led the captain of the security team, Ah Wei, the mayor of Renjia Town and other gentry, and they stood guard at the gate of Renjia Town early, as if they were waiting for some important person to arrive.

About half an hour passed.

A warlord wearing a military uniform, a big swing hat, a few feathers on the top, and a mustache on his lips, came riding a tall horse.

Behind him, two lines of heavily armed soldiers walked quickly.

"Dalong, Dalong's cousin!"

Ren Fa waved at the great warlord.

"Father."

The great warlord got off his horse and walked up to Ren Fa, smiling like a flower, and said, "Brother Fa, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are getting richer!"

This great warlord is none other than Ren Fa's cousin, now the famous warlord in Xiangxi, Ren Dalong!

Ren Fa looked down at his slightly swollen belly, and said with a smile: "For business entertainment, I have to do it as a last resort, but you, Dalong, are getting more and more powerful. By the way, why didn't my siblings come over this time?" ?”

"Mei Lian is pregnant with a child and has limited mobility, so I didn't let her come with me this time."

Ren Dalong smiled, then seemed to remember something, and said with a straight face: "Brother Fa, you told me about a stinky Taoist priest who planned to smash up uncle's mountain temple, where is that stinky Taoist priest?"

Having said this, Ren Dalong became murderous.

Back then, Ren Weiyong treated him very well. He was able to pull up an army in western Hunan to become a warlord, and it was also inseparable from Ren Weiyong's financial and material support for him at the beginning.

Part of the reason why he came to Renjia Town this time was to commemorate his uncle Ren Weiyong.

"It was all a misunderstanding. The Taoist priest has already made compensation, and he is one of his own." Ren Fa smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Uncle Jiu for this matter. I'm afraid my father's temple has been smashed."

After finishing speaking, Ren Fa looked at Uncle Jiu on one side, smiled and waved: "Uncle Jiu, come, let me introduce you, this is the cousin I mentioned, the now-famous Grand Marshal Ren Dalong in Xiangxi Mansion!"

"Dalong, this is the ninth uncle, and the way is high."

Ren Fa introduced each other.

Ren Dalong and Uncle Jiu raised their heads and looked at each other with a smile. The next moment, both of them were stunned!

"It's you, Smelly Mouth Dragon!"

"Hmph! Douchi Ying!"

When Uncle Jiu and Ren Dalong called each other's names at the same time, they were caught between the same Ren Fa, and they couldn't help being stunned.

what's going on?

"Dalong, Uncle Jiu, do you two know each other?" Ren Fa scratched his head and asked.

Ninth Uncle gave Ren Dalong a disdainful look, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Ren Dalong sneered and said, "Dou Chiying, you were in the provincial capital back then, how did you end up in this field now?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "What does it mean to be in this field? Am I doing poorly? It's just that I pursue different things in life."

"Master, do you have any enmity with this handsome man?"

Qiusheng and Wencai stood beside Jiu Shu and asked in a low voice.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Uncle Jiu glared at the two apprentices, then raised his eyes to look behind Ren Dalong, as if he was looking for someone, and finally frowned and said, "Smelly Mouth Dragon, where's Miss Lian?".

"Sister Lian is doing well. You don't need to worry. Now you are at home in front of the marshal's wife, so you can raise your baby with peace of mind."

Ren Dalong curled his lips, as if thinking of something, he said proudly: "Douchiying, I said that back then, Lianmei will follow me, life will not be bad, and it will definitely be better than following you in the future. I'm not wrong, you Look at how poor you are now."

Uncle Jiu snorted when he heard the words, and didn't refute this time. Indeed, if Lianmei had followed him back then, she might have ended up like this.

A cultivator has five disadvantages and three shortcomings. If Sister Lian follows him, it will also harm her.

The three melon eaters, Ren Fa and Qiu Sheng Wencai, watched from the side and became even more confused.

what?

Why can't I understand it the more I hear it?

It seems that Ninth Uncle and Ren Dalong were rivals in love before?

"Haha! Ninth Uncle, let me see. You should go back and find Aunt Cane, but Aunt Cane runs to me every few days to inquire about your situation." Ren Dalong laughed.

Hearing Auntie Zhe's name, Jiu Shu's face turned even darker.

On the other hand, Ren Dalong smiled more cheerfully, as if he was very happy to see the ninth uncle slumped.

Seeing this, Ren Fa hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Dalong, I have reserved a banquet at the restaurant, let's go and eat first."

When Ren Dalong heard Ren Fa's question, his expression became a little more serious, and he said with a smile: "Cousin, I won't eat this meal. Speaking of which, I have never come to worship my uncle since his death. I will go to worship my uncle first." Well, after the worship, I will leave."

"Ah, you are in such a hurry?"

Ren Fa scratched his head and asked, "Dalong, where are you going? Why don't you even eat?"

Ren Dalong sighed and said, "Second Uncle died the day before yesterday, I have to go and see."

"Second uncle?"

Ren Fa frowned. Ren Dalong's second uncle is naturally his second uncle, named Nintendo, who is Ren Weiyong's younger brother. Back then, there were three houses in Renjia Township, the eldest house was from Ren Weiyong's lineage, and the second room was from Nintendo's lineage. The third room was Ren Longwu, Ren Dalong's father. Later, the third room separated, and Ren Weiyong's lineage continued to stay in Renjia Town to manage the business and maintain the ancestral property.

Nintendo's lineage went to another Renjia Town in another nearby town, and became a local gentry. As for Ren Longwu, he left his hometown and went to the provincial capital where the war was raging at that time, seeking life.

Nowadays, each of the three families has its own good luck, but if it is said who is the best, in the final analysis, it is the Ren Longwu lineage that was the least optimistic back then. People are close and distant, and this Ren family is naturally the same. They are all in the same vein as Ren Longwu.

However, Ren Weiyong and Nintendo, who lived in the town next door to each other, had a cold relationship and had little communication.