Become a disciple of Uncle Jiu and become invincible from Renjia Town

Qin Jiuyang, who had just entered the state, suddenly had his right eyelid twitch.

As the saying goes, left eye twitching means good fortune, right eye twitching means disaster.

For ordinary people, this may be superstitious and cannot be taken seriously, but he is not an ordinary person now.

Qin Jiuyang opened his eyes and pinched the five fingers of his right hand quickly.

After a moment

""Oh no, Master and the others are in danger!" Qin Jiuyang's face suddenly darkened.

At the same time, a blood crane flew from the sky.

Qin Jiuyang stretched out his right hand and spread out his five fingers.

The blood crane automatically fell into his hand, and finally turned into a blood word: Danger!

This is the Maoshan secret method of the Thousand Miles Blood Soul Technique. It uses one's own blood essence to cast a spell to turn it into a blood crane, and within a thousand miles, it searches for fellow disciples for help.

The latter uses blood as a guide and can quickly determine the location of the person seeking help.

Obviously,

Uncle Jiu and others are really in danger, otherwise they would not use secret methods to ask for help.

Even Taoist Qianhe and Uncle Jiu, plus the Purple Zombie King, are not opponents, and it is unknown what kind of enemy they encountered.

Qin Jiuyang did not dare to hesitate, turned over and jumped off the roof, called the fox demon, and went straight to Uncle Jiu and others.

When leaving, he told Marshal Long that if he did not come back before dawn, he would pull out the silver needle himself.

""Hoo, hoo, hoo!"

The fox demon was very fast, and the wind whistled in Qin Jiuyang's ears.

The journey that would have taken an hour or two was completed in just ten minutes.

When he arrived at the destination, the scene was littered with corpses and in a mess.

There were traces of lightning on the ground, as if a great battle had taken place.

Taoist Qianhe and Uncle Jiu, as well as Wencai, the Purple Zombie King, and the Little Prince, were all gone.

The copper-horned golden coffin was opened, and the royal zombies also disappeared.

The soldiers and guards who transported the coffin were lying in a pool of blood.

Qin Jiuyang went forward to check, and the blood was already cold. It seemed that these people had been killed when he arrived.

"Master, it seems that Uncle Jiu and the others are in danger."The fox demon said in a deep voice

"Nonsense, if they were not in danger, they would not have used the Maoshan secret method to ask for help. I just don’t know what kind of enemy could force them to this point. Qin Jiuyang said with a gloomy face.

"Little... little brother……"

Suddenly, a very faint sound was heard.

Behind a slope, the feminine guard climbed out.

He was pale and dying.

"It's you!?" Qin Jiuyang rushed forward, waved his hand to give acupuncture, stabilized the injuries of the feminine guard, and asked:"Tell me quickly, what happened here, where did my master go, and who killed you?"

"Your master and his men have fled with the little prince. They are fleeing in that direction. Save...save the little prince...kill...kill……"

Before the feminine guard finished speaking, he was unable to catch his breath, his head tilted, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this, Qin Jiuyang did not hesitate. After retracting the silver needle, he rode the fox demon and rushed in the direction pointed by the feminine guard.

As long as Uncle Jiu and others were fine, the royal zombies and the little prince were not important.

If he guessed correctly, the enemy was most likely coming for the little prince and the royal zombies.

This matter has already involved the struggle of the royal family.

Think about it, a general from the frontier, who is also a blood relative of the royal family, turned into a zombie. If you say there is no trick, Qin Jiuyang would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

He stopped the royal zombies from killing Taoist Qianhe and asked Taoist Qianhe to continue to transport the royal zombies to the capital. In all likelihood, some people could not sit still.

He did not want to care about the struggle of the royal family.

It was the end of the people. It would not be long before the royal family would collapse.

But the royal family wanted to hurt his master Uncle Jiu, that was not possible!!

At the extreme speed of the fox demon.

After a while.

Qin Jiuyang sensed several strong auras.

These auras were filled with bloodthirstiness and viciousness. It was obvious that they were definitely evil practitioners who practiced evil magic.

In order not to attract their attention, Qin Jiuyang asked the fox demon to transform into human form. One man and one demon restrained their auras and approached carefully.

After approaching, Qin Jiuyang realized that they were five old men in black robes. They were stationed in the five elements and surrounded Uncle Jiu and others in the middle.

""Chi!"

One of them shouted, and spat out a mouthful of black blood at Uncle Jiu and the others.

The blood flew and fell into the air, but was blocked by a golden light.

""Sizzle!"

The black blood and the golden light began to corrode each other, making a sound like a red-hot iron hitting water.

"Xiantian Bagua Golden Light Formation? Master is worthy of being a master. He has mastered such a powerful formation just like me."Qin Jiuyang couldn't help but admire.

This formation is a defensive formation.

The five black-robed old men have been hesitant to attack Uncle Jiu and others, and they are afraid that they can't break the formation.

Now they can't wait any longer and start to break the formation by force.

With Taoist Qianhe and Uncle Jiu working together to operate the formation, it is impossible for the five black-robed old men to break the formation by force.

"Lin Fengjiao, Qianhe, for the sake of Maoshan, as long as you hand over the body of Helian Canghai and Helian Mingtai, I can spare your lives."

One of the black-robed old men stood up, holding a vajra, speaking in a low voice, with black mist rolling all over his body,"You should know that this matter involves the struggle of the royal family, and you cannot get involved.

Moreover, the Xiantian Bagua Golden Light Formation cannot save you. This is your last chance to survive. I will only give you ten seconds to consider."

"Old man, don't be so complacent. When our fellow disciples from Maoshan arrive, they will kill you!" Taoist Qianhe cursed angrily.

"Humph, by the time your Maoshan reinforcements arrive, you will already be dead!" The black-robed old man snorted coldly.

"Second Senior Brother, have you received any reply from your fellow disciples?"Master Qianhe looked at Uncle Jiu.

Just as the old man in black robe said, if the reinforcements from their Maoshan didn't arrive, even if the Xiantian Bagua Golden Light Formation was very powerful, it would not be able to stop the successive attacks of these five people.

"I received a message from the eldest brother. He is with other brothers and sisters. He is not far from us. He will arrive in about ten minutes."Uncle Jiu said seriously.

"Great, as long as the eldest brother comes, we will be saved."Master Qianhe's face was delighted.

The eldest brother Shi Jian practiced the Lightning Thunder Fist, holding the sky thunder in his hands and stepping on lightning under his feet. His strength was extremely strong.

Together with the other brothers, these five people were definitely not their opponents.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on until they arrive." Uncle Jiu's face became serious.

"Maoshan's rock is so strong? Even if he comes, he may not be able to do anything to us. What's more, do you think you can hold on for ten minutes? You are overestimating your own abilities and being stubborn!"

The old man in black robe shook his vajra,"Let's do it together to break the formation!"

"Yes!"

The four black-robed old men nodded, each performing their own evil magic and attacking the Xiantian Bagua Golden Light Formation together.

""Bang!!"

The black-robed old man in the lead hit the golden light with a pestle in mid-air, causing it to shake and faintly break.

Uncle Jiu and Taoist Qianhe's faces changed, and they quickly circulated their spiritual energy to repair and stabilize the formation.

Wencai, with the little prince, stood nervously by the side. The

Purple Zombie King held a big knife, and Taoist Qianhe's three disciples were ready to go and prepare for battle.