I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a little doll, who looked like a teenager, with a particularly immature face, with wings that were several meters long spread out behind him, and the electric light flickered, so frightening.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, mastering the thunder and flying, this Maoshan is a bit incredible...

"Maoshan Russell, come to worship the mountain!"

With a stern shout, boundless aura surged, causing countless people present to turn pale and feel uncomfortable all over.

Even the row of old men sitting high in front of the incense table couldn't help opening their eyes, staring at Russell in the courtyard.

"Boom!"

There was another muffled groan, and a black shadow fell heavily in the courtyard, and the hard sapphire slab immediately made a crackling sound, spreading out layers of cracks.

The four eyes slowly stabilized their body, and their eyes scanned the surrounding circle inexplicably, it was still the same as before.

"Maoshan four eyes, come to worship the mountain!"

This time, he wasn't as stiff as he was ten years ago, instead he straightened his chest and looked straight at the people at the table.

He knew these people, they were the head of the Liu family and the elders. The elders were all from Miao Jiang, but they were not necessarily surnamed Liu.

Glancing around, his eyes paused for a moment on a woman, with a little guilt in his eyes.

This is Gillian's master, Gillian is her most proud and favorite, and she regards it as her own closed disciple.

Unfortunately at the end...

In front of the incense table, a group of old men solemnly looked at the uninvited guests, Russell with thunderous wings, a dull and dull man with a dull face.

Four eyes?

He has been ignored by them. He is just a newly promoted geologist. Although he is powerful, he can't make much trouble in the Liu family.

On the contrary, Russell, at a young age, has already mastered the cultivation base, and still masters the fierce power of thunder.

Lei Ting, no matter what kind of monsters, ghosts and Gu worms, they will be inferior by three points.

Immediately after that was the brawny man, with a dull expression and a strong body. He looked like a guy who cultivated his physique

Although martial arts has declined now, it is inevitable that there are some ancient inheritances, derived from ancient generals, who have trained their physique to the extreme.

Especially when he fell from the sky and crushed the hard bluestone slab with one foot, he was unscathed.

This performance alone, few people can do it.

"Is this guy a barbarian from the south, or a sorcerer from Liangshan?"

One person turned his head and muttered in a low voice, his body has been trained to this point, but he still can't feel the smoke of blood.

Usually at this level, the qi and blood swell, and there are no ghosts and gods in a radius of several feet.

It's not like a mortal martial arts master at all, but like a naturally powerful witch or barbarian.

"It's hard to say." An old man with long eyebrows slightly lowered his eyes, "Those guys are not in conflict with us, and they are afraid of a thousand years of calamity, so they haven't come out for a long time."

Everyone nodded, the great catastrophe was approaching, they had predicted it decades ago.

Not only did the major Zhengdao sects in the Central Plains choose people to place bets on, but they also made preparations early on to block Miaojiang from going out and avoid causing any disaster.

So the challenge Simu encountered was the most difficult, and Miao Jiang didn't intend to prevent it, after all, it was Maoshan, so it was the right match.

But the catastrophe is approaching, if you are not careful, the orthodoxy will be extinct. The Taiyi, which shocked the world ten years ago, disappeared in smoke, but many people were frightened.

"It can't be a zombie." One person said, his tone was obviously teasing, which instantly caused all the old people to burst into laughter.

How could there be zombies in broad daylight?

Besides, can't they recognize the zombie's appearance?

Although they have not gone out for decades, they are not stupid.

Suddenly, the Patriarch of the Liu Family, who was sitting at the head of the table, lightly tapped the table, and all the elders stopped talking and looked at him straight away.

Liu Kai, the head of the Liu family, slowly opened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Everyone, everyone has already read it, so let's follow the original plan!"

The elders looked at each other, and none of them objected. After all, when Russell and the others came, they had already given the news yesterday.

Maoshan's visit was not a small matter, and they were ready to discuss it overnight.

It's just that the appearance of the three of them today really surprised them.

"Song'er, you go!"

The head of the Liu family looked at the middle-aged man on the side. This is his second son, Liu Yunsong.

Liu Yunsong nodded, quickly walked through the second half of the hall, and came to the courtyard. The seemingly slow conversation was actually less than half a stick of incense.

Russell also just had to take a look at the Liu family compound just now, not to mention, it is very grand.

Looking up, he saw a man walking towards him. Russell didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly threw the token back then.

Liu Yunsong caught the token firmly, fumbled twice, and it was indeed his Liu family's token, and nodded slowly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Russell, who still had four eyes and the silver armored corpse, his eyes suddenly became a little confused, "Where is my third brother?"

His third brother went to pick up the three of them, but when the family arrived, where was his third brother?

"Insufficient funds, your third brother is still on his way here on horseback."

"what?"

Liu Yunsong's face was full of question marks, and his face was dull.

"Behind!" Russell folded his hands in front of his chest, "I heard that the Jiuguan of your Liu family is very powerful, so let's put them all out, I'm not afraid, young master."

Why does that arrogant look look a little cute at such a young age?

Liu Yunsong was not annoyed either, "Both of them have reached the Earth Master, so the Patriarch directly skipped the first six levels and started breaking through from the seventh level!"

The first six levels are to screen out those with low cultivation bases, casual practitioners and miscellaneous practitioners.

Cultivation is difficult, people with four or five levels can basically be regarded as masters, and seven or eight levels are already considered powerful.

When you arrive at the Earth Master, you can basically get a Dao title for yourself and call yourself a real person.

The elders of the Liu family need this level at least.

Liu Yunsong clapped his hands lightly, "This seventh level is called Eighteen Bowls, but it's not about drinking."

"It's about snatching the middle bowl of wine from the siege of the eighteen masters of the Liu family. If you snatch it, you'll be considered a passer!"

"Remind in advance, these eighteen masters are all practicing Copper Skin Iron Bone Gu and Brute Strength Beetle Gu."

Liu Yunsong smiled smugly and confidently, "Only one person can pass through the level at a time."

As he spoke, he slowly stepped back, submerging into a group of shirtless strong men, obviously, he was one of those eighteen people.

The four eyes frowned, lowered their heads and said slowly, "Copper skin and iron bone Gu, used to make people have copper skin and iron bones. It is rumored that someone chopped it with a knife, and it didn't hurt anyone after several days of chopping."

"The Wild Beetle Gu is as powerful as the Wild Beetle, the Wild Beetle, but the previous monster is very powerful."

Simu had heard that Gillian had said something before, so she understood that when these eighteen people join forces, Taoist priests like them will be particularly embarrassed.

One, the master may still be easy, two will be a little bit embarrassed, and three will be at a disadvantage.

And eighteen, if they practice combined attack formation, then...

The four eyes look a little ugly, not because he doesn't like little Russell, but because this is the first level they came to.

There are still the second and third levels left, and the difficulty will definitely double.

"Copper Skin Iron Bone Gu, Wild Beetle Gu..."

Russell's eyelids twitched when he heard these two names, it must be a coincidence.

Looking at the [-] strong men standing in front of him, the legendary Liu family's guards, the existence of the Hanging Earth Master, Russell smiled.

He turned his head to look at the silver-armored corpse, and said lightly, "Be merciful, don't beat him to death."

Russell didn't speak loudly, but none of the people present were of high cultivation level, which immediately made them furious.

One angrily beat his chest with his fist.

"Little devil, you are too rampant!"

"That's right, who do you look down on at such a young age?"

Seventeen people stared at each other, and even the good-tempered Liu Yunsong couldn't help but get angry. He looked around coldly, and his tone became colder, "Use if you have the strength, come and hit me if you have the ability!"

Four Eyes:  …

What does it matter to me?

In other words, you are too arrogant here, begging to hit you.

He glanced at Russell, and Russell couldn't help touching his nose, it was too arrogant, how could he not agree to such a request.

"Beat them, I will beat them to death!"

The eighteen heroes of the Liu family showed ferocious smiles on their faces, and they were going to teach this guest who came from afar a good lesson!

The eighteen hero's arms trembled, instantly mobilizing the Gu worms connected to his heart, and his whole body exuded a strange light like the invincibility of the Vajra.

They laughed, they rushed, and they waved their fists angrily.

"Snapped!"

With the muffled sound and the crisp sound of fractures, the figures were thrown into the sky and hit the ground with a bang bang bang bang, leaving a human-shaped pit.

The elders sitting in front of the incense table widened their eyes instantly, and even the Patriarch of the Liu family had a strange look in his eyes.

The onlookers couldn't help opening their mouths wide, looking at the strong man standing silently in the courtyard, they immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

One person lowered his head in a panic, with a mournful face, his voice trembling, "Brother, we might really have to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was still chatting just now, and the bragging few couldn't help but tremble in an instant.

What to eat?

Looking at the dozens of copper coins at their feet, and the young girl staring at them, they wanted to cry without tears.

The Liu family, I suspect that you specially punched me for eating shit!

Gan!

ps: Thanks to book friend Han Xing Qiuyue, 1 bloody thorn, and readers for their rewards and monthly tickets. Because the author is in school, there is no way to add a new one, so I wrote a little more. Thank you for today's 7200 words.