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Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's Martial Uncle

Ring... Ring... Ring...

In the back mountain of the Ren family town, the crisp sound of a bell rang under the cold moon, and a shout broke the silence of the mountain.

"Immortals, go on your way!"

A bespectacled Taoist priest shook the Soul-drawing Bell in his left hand and held the Soul-summoning Lamp in his right hand. A weak and dense light lit up in the dark back mountain.

"I'm really unlucky. Senior Brother Lin didn't know to be gentle. These are all my customers! I'm counting on them to eat!"

As Daoist Priest spoke, he did not forget to turn around and look at the remaining seven or eight zombies behind him. He continued with a pained expression.

"Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, those two brats, they can't do anything but play with my customers! I'll find another chance to teach you guys later!”

Before the Daoist priest could finish speaking, he felt that he had bumped into something just as he turned around and took a step forward. He looked up and saw that it was a few acres of sunflowers. Every sunflower seemed to be much bigger than usual. Every melon seed on the sunflower plate was full of fruits. He could not help but swallow his saliva.

"There are people growing crops here?"

The Daoist priest took a step back. Suddenly, the sunflowers in front of him emitted golden light. Every sunflower dish seemed to emit endless sunlight. The entire dark and cold barren mountain suddenly seemed to have turned into daytime, so bright that he could not open his eyes.

"D * mn, are these sunflowers made from the sun?”

"Why is it still glowing?"

Daoist hurriedly turned around, but he was stunned to see that the zombies within three meters behind him had actually begun to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"F * ck, what's going on! My customer!"

The Taoist priest was stunned. He jumped and quickly retreated with the remaining zombies. After they had retreated far away, there were only two zombies left standing beside him.

As for the rest, they had already turned into thick water.

The Daoist priest looked at the two zombies beside him with tears in his eyes. What kind of sin had he committed in his heart? Why was it so bad this time? Only two zombies with such thick skin and flesh died in one night!

Could it be that there was a very powerful array formation here?

At this moment, the light emitted by the sunflower gradually dimmed and finally returned to silence. Other than the sound of the wind, the only sound left on the entire mountain was Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's breathing.

Branches ~

Suddenly, the door of the house opened, and a lazy young man walked out. He casually kicked his cloth shoes as he walked along the main road of the vegetable garden, looking at his crops with concern.

Daoist looked at the customer who had suffered heavy losses and was originally furious. He suddenly realized that the youth was actually very familiar and could not help but say.

" Martial Uncle Chu Lan?!"

The young man was feeling sorry for his crops. When he heard someone call him, he lazily raised his head.

Seeing that the young man was really Chu Lan, the Taoist priest hurriedly turned around and sprinkled some lamp oil on the heads of the two zombies before running towards Chu Lan.

Chu Lan looked uncomfortable as she stared at the crops under the Taoist priest's feet. The corners of her mouth twitched.

"Be careful, don't step on my crops.”

The Daoist priest obediently looked at his feet and knelt down in front of the young man.

"Disciple Four Eyes greets Martial Uncle Chu Lan!”

Chu Lan lowered her head and narrowed her eyes at him. After a while, she finally understood what was going on.

"So it's Little Four."

After the Taoist priest heard this, he did not have any disgust on his face. Instead, he bowed even more sincerely. A trace of warmth and worship flowed out of his eyes, as if he had recalled something from a long time ago.

"After twenty years, I didn't expect Little Uncle-Master to still be so elegant!”

The person kneeling in front of Chu Lan was the Mao Mountain disciple, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed. He didn't know much about Chu Lan either. All he knew was the secrets and legends of Mao Mountain.

Everyone in the world knew that there were two most mysterious people in Mao Mountain. The first was the old sect leader of Mao Mountain, and the second was the last disciple of the old sect leader, who was now the Youngest Uncle.

It was said that the old head was traveling around the world in his forties. When he passed by Mount Kunlun, he suddenly saw a strange phenomenon in the world. In an instant, the wind blew and the clouds surged. Thunder rumbled endlessly. Then, the old head saw the Youngest Uncle who was only eighteen years old at that time.

At that time, the Old Sect Leader saw that Youngest Uncle was dressed differently and spoke strangely, but his mind was still normal. The Old Sect Leader believed that this was the fate of master and disciple determined by the heavens, so he accepted this last disciple.

The world knew that the Youngest Uncle of Mao Mountain was mysterious, but they did not know how mysterious he was.

Twenty years ago, he, Lin Jiu, Mama Di, and the rest of the disciples of Mao Mountain had only met Youngest Uncle once. At that time, he looked like he was eighteen years old, which made Youngest Uncle look even more mysterious.

It had been twenty years since he met Little Uncle-Master again, and he still looked the same!

His four eyes looked up at Chu Lan once again, and the waves in his heart were like monstrous waves.

" Ah!" Chu Lan raised her hand lazily and stood up. She pulled over a recliner and sat down. She rested her chin on her hand as if she was still half-asleep. She touched her face and said.

"Everyone will age. You have to cultivate well and don't let yourself age too quickly.”

The corners of Si Mu's mouth twitched. Although Chu Lan was dressed like an old farmer, anyone who saw his face would say that he was an eighteen-year-old youth.

But now, Little Uncle-Master said this. Was he really trying to spur me on?

Why did it feel like Little Uncle-Master was boasting?

After he stood up, he looked at Chu Lan and thought to himself," It's not easy for anyone in the entire Mao Mountain to meet my junior martial uncle. I'm really bold. It's rare for me to hear my junior martial uncle's teachings, but I still think of him like this. I really shouldn't have!"

However, he was actually able to receive Little Uncle-Master's teachings today. This time's corpse chasing was not as bad as he imagined.

When the four eyes thought of this, they immediately felt extremely emotional and hurriedly bowed again.

"Disciple will follow Martial Uncle's instructions!"

The eyes of the four eyes flickered. They were very excited to see their little martial uncle today. They surveyed their surroundings once more and actually didn't feel that this place was desolate at all. Instead, because of Chu Lan's presence, this broken mountain actually seemed somewhat immortal.

Moreover, Youngest Uncle was a mysterious person, and his power was even more mysterious. No one had ever seen Youngest Uncle fight, let alone see him fight.

At this moment, Four Eyes was certain that Martial Uncle Chu Lan had set up a formation here, and it was a very powerful formation. Otherwise, his customers wouldn't have turned into thick water in an instant.

"In the sect, other than the old sect leader, Youngest Uncle is the most mysterious. I have never heard of Youngest Uncle showing his abilities. I didn't expect to accidentally enter Youngest Uncle's array and actually open my eyes.”

Four-Eyed looked at his two zombies that were standing far away and felt a pain in his heart. After muttering to himself, he opened his eyes and looked at Chu Lan with anticipation.

"Just now, this disciple accidentally entered Little Uncle-Master's vegetable garden. Suddenly, the sunflowers in the vegetable garden burst out with dazzling golden light as if it was daytime.”

"It must be Little Uncle-Master's formation. The power of Little Uncle-Master's formation has really broadened this disciple's horizons!”

"Disciple has always been unable to grasp the essence of the array. However, seeing little uncle-master today, please..."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyed lowered his head and said sincerely.

"Please give me some pointers, Little Uncle-Master."

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