“Master, Mr. Ren invited you to drink foreign tea.”
Wen Cai looked at Jiushu with anticipation.
He had never tasted foreign tea before.
“Master, if you don’t want to go today, you can reschedule with Mr. Ren.”
Qiu Sheng’s eyes lit up, suggesting.
He needed to go to his aunt’s house today.
If Jiushu went to the appointment today, he wouldn’t be able to go.
“Wen Cai, you come with me to the appointment.”
Jiushu didn’t hesitate at all, agreeing.
Although, with his current strength, raising the coffin and moving it for someone was a waste of his talent.
But since he came to Renjia Town, Mr. Ren had been taking good care of him.
“Yes, Master!”
Wen Cai was excited.
“However, we won't drink foreign tea, we will go directly to Mr. Ren's house.”
Jiushu seemed not to see Wen Cai’s mournful face.
“If we drink foreign tea, we probably won’t have time to raise the coffin and move it today, it’s a real waste of time.”
Jiushu thought to himself.
Before, Ye Hao gave out red packets, he grabbed ten Shaolin Temple Great Returning Pills.
With so many pills, he only needs to close his eyes and refine them, and he will be able to break through to the peak of the Grandmaster Realm in a short time.
Then he can go back to the Maoshan sect to see if he can get the inheritance above the Grandmaster Realm.
If not, he needs to capture more demons and ghosts and trade with the gods for higher level skills.
“Don’t be disappointed.”
“When your Master went out before, he brought you back some good things.”
Jiushu said, taking out a package from his arms.
Two apples the size of an infant’s fist, scarlet red, emitting a faint white mist.
A string of purple grapes, flowing with a purple crystalline glow.
Four transparent, golden oranges.
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These spirit fruits, while not having any particularly overpowered effects.
But, they contain pure spiritual energy, and the taste is superb.
Before Ye Hao instructed the group members to leave, they could pick some spirit vegetables and fruits to bring back.
After seeing Zhang Chu Lan and Zhang San Feng pick some, he also picked some.
“Master, did you find some kind of heavenly paradise?”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, although not strong, still have basic knowledge.
This kind of spiritual object, can be found in all major sects.
With Jiushu’s identity, he might be eligible to eat in the Maoshan sect.
And the two of them are average in talent, let alone eat, they can’t even see it.
After they finished speaking, the two of them went crazy and started to snatch them.
“Alright, let's go!”
Seeing Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng divide up the spiritual fruits, Jiushu got up and walked out.
“Jiushu, how did you come to my mansion?”
Mr. Ren received the report from the servants, got up immediately to greet him, puzzled.
“The feng shui treasure land where your father’s remains were buried was destroyed twenty years ago, and has now become a zombie.”
“You now have two choices.”
“The first choice is to burn the body when you raise the coffin and move it.”
“The second choice is that I will seal it temporarily.”
“It's just that I may have something sudden, and if something happens, I may not be able to help in time.”
With his Grandmaster Realm strength, drawing a talisman can definitely suppress a black zombie.
But, thinking of the original future plot, Jiushu was not sure.
What if, there is something wrong with the chat group in the middle, and he enters another world.
Or he is in closed-door training, and enters a critical moment, and does not notice the changes in the outside world.
Even if he seals the zombie, it may be destroyed by his two disciples.
Or it may be destroyed by the security captain Ah Wei.
Even Mr. Ren may be the one who destroys the seal.
“Jiushu, you haven’t opened the coffin, how do you know that my father has become a zombie?”
“Also, my father was afraid of fire in his life, he absolutely cannot be burned.”
Mr. Ren's face looked a little ugly.
He felt that Jiushu might be deceiving him.
How could Jiushu be so divine?
“If that's the case, then raise the coffin and move it first.”
Jiushu’s face remained unchanged, he said.
“Alright~”
Mr. Ren hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Jiushu is the most famous Taoist in the vicinity of Renjia Town.
If it were anyone else, he would be afraid that his father's coffin would be buried in a bad place, bringing bad luck to him.
“After helping Old Master Ren to raise the coffin and move it, we will leave Renjia Town.”
Jiushu found that his current strength, in the vicinity of Renjia Town, was simply unbeatable.
Mr. Ren gathered manpower, and the group hurried to the burial place.
“Jiushu, you arrange it~”
They arrived at the hill where Old Master Ren was buried, Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting, who was stunningly beautiful, stood aside.
“Wait a minute.”
Jiushu suddenly looked towards a forest not far away, his brows furrowed.
“How could there be cultivators nearby?”
Jiushu was slightly puzzled.
Furthermore, his strength is not weak, comparable to the Earth Master Realm.
According to the original plot, there were no other cultivators appearing.
“That’s not right!”
“There is one!”
“Twenty years ago, the Ren family forcibly bought the feng shui treasure land of a feng shui master's family by abnormal means.”
“Would this feng shui master be willing to let the Ren family go so easily?”
Originally, the feng shui master asked the Ren family to move the coffin and bury their father twenty years later, because he was afraid that the whole Ren family would die.
However, now the Ren family’s business is declining.
But, it is still the richest family in Renjia Town.
It also controls the security force in Renjia Town, the local king in Renjia Town.
If the feng shui master didn’t die, how could he be satisfied?
“Today is not a good day for raising the coffin and moving it, why did it happen earlier?”
In the forest, an old Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe, with a full head of white hair and an overcast face, furrowed his brows.
A few days ago, he came to Renjia Town to see how his arrangement was going.
If the Ren family forgot the reminder to raise the coffin and move it, he would find someone to remind them.
Although he wanted revenge on the Ren family.
But, he didn’t want the Ren family to die out.
The hatred between the two sides hadn’t reached the point of deep hatred where they would exterminate the entire family.
As a result, after he arrived in Renjia Town and inquired, he found that the Ren family was still living a comfortable life.
How could he accept this?
So, he used the corpse refining technique to refine Old Master Ren into a zombie.
When the Ren family raised the coffin and moved it, he would secretly control it, at least to kill Mr. Ren.
“I didn’t want to expose myself, but it seems I can't now.”
The old Taoist priest instantly cast a spell to accelerate the growth of the underground zombie.
The four directions of evil energy instantly gathered towards Old Master Ren's body.
“Gah~”
The evil energy soared into the sky, the crows in the forests around the hill screamed and scattered.
“Cloud Rain Technique!”
The old Taoist priest cast another spell, causing dark clouds to cover the sun, drawing in the surrounding moisture to form a misty drizzle, attracting the yin energy from all directions.
“Boom!”
The tomb exploded directly, and a corpse jumped out of it.
The original somewhat shriveled corpse, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly swelled up, becoming blue-faced and fang-toothed, extremely ferocious and terrifying.
“Roar~”
The first time the zombie woke up, it spat out a puff of white air, and rushed towards Mr. Ren.
He felt the bloodline’s attraction.
Once he sucked Mr. Ren’s blood, his strength would greatly increase.
“The corpse is resurrected!”
“Ah! Zombie! Run!”
The people who came to help raise the coffin and move it were terrified, and ran down the mountain with all their might.
“My father really became a zombie?”
Mr. Ren's face was pale, his expression terrified.
He had never seen such a terrifying monster before.
Ren Tingting, who was beside him, was also scared white, her body was weak and she couldn’t use any strength at all.
“Boom!”
Jiushu didn’t even look at it, and slapped the zombie in the air, a thunderclap hit the zombie.
“Roar~”
Instantly knocking the zombie to the ground, he couldn’t move.
“You dare to spoil my good deed, even if you are a Maoshan disciple, you can’t stop me from killing the person I want to kill.”
From the forest, came an old, cold, and disdainful voice.
He was an Earth Master Realm cultivator, even in the Maoshan sect, he was an elder level.
And Jiushu, this kind of disciple who left the Maoshan sect, was at most at the Human Master Realm.
“Rain Dispersal!”
Jiushu shouted lightly, his mana surged.
The drizzle stopped instantly.
The dark clouds also dissipated, the sky cleared.
“Five Thunder Spell!”
More than a dozen talismans flew out from Jiushu’s body, falling above the feng shui master.
“Boom!”、“Boom!”、“Boom!”
Thick, purple thunders, constantly bombarded downwards.
In a short while, the trees within dozens of meters were blown to pieces.
A black, unconscious old Taoist priest could be vaguely seen, still twitching on the ground.
“Gulp~”
At this moment, whether it was Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, or Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting, they all looked at Jiushu in shock and awe.
Is this the Jiushu they know, the one who controls the wind and rain, and summons thunder?
When did Jiushu become so strong?