"This... Junior Brother Jiuyang is so awesome, he actually tore the Western zombie apart with his bare hands!!" Qiu Sheng said in shock as he looked at the Western zombie that was torn into two halves.

"Junior brother, you are so awesome. I wish we were as awesome as you."The pot-cut Wencai said with envy.

"Who told you not to work hard in cultivation? Now you are jealous?" Qin Jiuyang said.

Although this has nothing to do with hard work in cultivation, after all, no matter how hard Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai try, their talents have already determined their upper limit, but they should be motivated, right?

"Young friend, young friend, may I ask your name?"Father Wu came to his senses and quickly approached Qin Jiuyang, asking respectfully.

At such a young age, he has such great strength. Wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't get to know him?

"Qin Jiuyang."Qin Jiuyang said lightly

"What a nice name. May I ask, my friend Jiuyang, are you really a disciple of Maoshan?"

"Old man, you are talking nonsense. We are not disciples of Maoshan. Are you?" Qiu Sheng looked at Father Wu unhappily.

"Yes, if you were not a disciple of Mount Mao, you would not be so powerful. Only Mount Mao can cultivate young prodigies like you."Father Wu exclaimed sincerely.

Seeing them tonight really opened his eyes.

The disciples of Mount Mao are really worthy of their reputation.

Even if they are young, they are far from being comparable to ordinary disciples of sects.

"He is actually a disciple of Maoshan……"

Da Mu Zhenren wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with the help of his two disciples, he stood up with difficulty.

"You are seriously injured, you should ask a doctor to come and see you, otherwise your injury will get worse and no medicine can cure it."Qin Jiuyang reminded Damu Zhenren, and then left with Qiu Shengwen.

As a fellow Taoist disciple, although Damu Zhenren did not believe him before and even teased him, as a Taoist master who had entered the underworld, he was too lazy to argue with Damu Zhenren.

"Damu Zhenren, please wait for a moment. I will burn its body and then treat your injuries." Father Wu said to Damu Zhenren.

He had studied Western medicine and was a doctor himself.

After burning the remains of the Western zombie, Father Wu took out a stethoscope, then checked Damu Zhenren's injuries and flipped his eyelids.

Finally, he said seriously:"Damu Zhenren, you need surgery to cut out the necrotic internal organs, and there is also congestion. Surgery is not possible without surgery."

"Let's go!"

Da Mu Zhenren's face twitched, and he left with his two disciples.

As a Taoist, how could he not know his own injuries?

Although it was very serious, as Qin Jiuyang said, there was no need for surgery. He also had to cut the internal organs. Is this still a cure?

As long as there were healing herbs, he could cooperate with the spiritual energy to recover from his injuries.

On the other side.

After Qin Jiuyang left with Qiu Shengwencai, he went straight back to the Marshal's Mansion.

The Marshal was still handling military affairs.

As the Marshal of Xishan Province, in charge of tens of thousands of troops, he was usually quite busy.

After all, there were many towns under Xishan Province, and Marshal Long was equivalent to the governor of the later generations.

And the provincial capital was the capital of Xishan Province.

""Little Taoist Jiuyang, you're back just in time. The commander-in-chief just ordered me to look for you." Lieutenant Li saw Qin Jiuyang who had just returned and said with joy.

"What do you want from me?" Qin Jiuyang asked

"I don't know. The commander didn't say."

"If you want to find me, ask him to come to my room. I'm going back to my room to rest."Qin Jiuyang said.

To others, Marshal Long holds a large army and is high above. But to Qin Jiuyang, he is still an ordinary person.

As long as he is an ordinary person, with his ability, he can do whatever he wants to him.

He can not give face to Marshal Long, but Marshal Long cannot not give him face.

Adjutant Li also knew this clearly and nodded in agreement. It was a blessing for the Marshal that Qin Jiuyang could see him.

If the Marshal was really busy, how could he let Qin Jiuyang go to him.

Back in the room, Qin Jiuyang lay comfortably on the bed.

The fox demon transformed into a human form, wearing a white gauze dress, was like a resentful young wife, waiting for her husband to come home

"Master, you are finally back. Can I suck you tonight?"The fox demon pouted her cherry lips, looking so pitiful that people couldn't help but want to pity her.

""Okay, but Marshal Long will be here soon, so don’t let him see us, or he’ll think we’re doing that in the room." Qin Jiuyang nodded.

Then, he came to the bed, crossed his legs, and began to practice the Shangqing Qiankun Dadong Sutra.

Now the Dadong Sutra can be practiced by himself, which improves his strength all the time, but the speed is a bit slow, and he wants it to be faster.

I wonder if practicing the Dadong Sutra to a higher level can make it faster.

The fox demon also sat on the opposite side of Qin Jiuyang, opened his mouth and began to absorb the yang energy from Qin Jiuyang.

As the yang energy continued to enter the body, with a"boom", the demonic energy on its body raged, and it broke through to the late stage of the transformation realm on the spot.

Its cultivation has also reached more than 900 years, and it is only one step away from the great demon realm.

The fox demon’s face was delighted, and it absorbed Qin Jiuyang twice.

Yang Qi, the realm will be broken through.

If it continues to absorb, let alone becoming a great demon, even breaking through the shackles of the great demon realm is not impossible.

This is just Yang Qi, what if it is Yuan Yang?

The fox demon stretched out its little tongue and couldn't help licking the tempting cherry mouth.

If Qin Jiuyang was not too strong, it really wanted to press Qin Jiuyang on the bed and take his Yuan Yang day and night.

Unfortunately, it can only think about such things in its mind.

After absorbing for a while, the fox demon restrained itself very well and was not greedy.

Before, it and Qin Jiuyang agreed that it could only absorb a ray of Yang Qi every night.

If it absorbs too much, even if Qin Jiuyang reaches the realm of entering the underworld, he can't bear it.

At this time, the voice of Marshal Long was heard outside the door.

"Come in."

Qin Jiuyang said with his eyes closed.

The door opened, and Marshal Long walked in with a smile on his face.

The fox demon had also become invisible.

With its ability, it was too easy for Marshal Long to not see it.

"I have already dealt with the church, but I suggest that you tear it down. If you don't want to offend Westerners, you can rebuild it somewhere else."

At this point, Qin Jiuyang got straight to the point,"Tell me what you want from me. I don't like beating around the bush."

"Thank you, brother Jiuyang. I will listen to you about the church. Just tear it down. Whether to rebuild it or not depends on the reaction of the Westerners. I came to you tonight to ask you, if the neighboring province goes to war with us, should we fight or avoid it?

If we avoid it, I am afraid we will have to pay tens of thousands of dollars to make peace, and there will be all kinds of weapons and ammunition. Then we will fall into a death loop."Marshal Long sighed and asked worriedly.

He didn't want to fight or avoid it. Avoiding it would mean boiling a frog in warm water and being eaten away step by step. But if he fought, it would cost money and waste people, and the people of the two provinces would be in turmoil and displaced.

The most important thing is that he has no confidence in victory.

Qin Jiuyang is so capable that he must know what to do.

Other marshals have talented people to help them, so he can't fall behind, right?

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