Taoist Master Ji is preparing to join his disciples, while Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao stay behind to deal with the zombies.

Wang Zhuo thought about the hundreds of wax corpses hidden in the Jiang family, and wanted to follow them: "Master, I want to take a look."

Shi Jian thought that Han Ba ​​was gone and there was no danger anymore, so he let him go.

Several people rushed to Dafangbo Village, where Taoist Master Ji met with three other disciples.

Several disciples said: "Master, the Jiang family! The Jiang family over there! There are still many wax corpses hidden!"

Taoist Master Ji felt a chill in his heart and asked them to lead the way quickly.

Arriving at Jiang's house, Lei settled down Tang Shanshan and took Taoist Master Ji and Wang Zhuo to the Tang family ancestral hall with his three senior brothers.

A man was heard laughing wildly in the ancestral hall.

"From now on, Jiang Mansion will be called Tang Mansion! The number one master in Jinhua is me, Tang Long!"

Wang Zhuo saw a sinister-looking man slowly pulling out a long sword from the chest of the old man on the ground.

The old man was vomiting blood and was dying.

Hearing the noise, Tang Long pointed his sword at several people: "Are you also here to seize the Jiang family's treasure?"

The overturned treasure chest scattered gold bricks all over the floor, and it was unknown how many generations of wealth the Jiang family had accumulated.

Feng Yu Lei Dian said: "Master, the wax corpse is behind the ancestral hall."

Taoist Master Ji nodded and said to Tang Long: "We are not interested in gold. We have to deal with the wax corpses behind. Please do it yourself."

But Tang Long refused to give way and said with an evil smile: "Everyone who has seen this gold will die, and you are no exception!"

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"What to do with these wax corpses? Burn them on fire?"

"That's all we can do."

"If this fire goes down, I'm afraid the entire Jiang residence will be destroyed."

"Oh, what a pity."

The four men from Feng Yu Lei Dian took hammers and smashed the walls everywhere. As the walls were smashed open, an incalculable number of wax corpses were exposed to everyone.

Originally, they just burned dozens of wax corpses in the ancestral hall, but the fellow senior thought that the Jiang family, a large family, had been passed down for countless generations. Even if there were only five people in each generation and each room, there should not be only these people.

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So Master sent them to demolish homes everywhere, and sure enough they found countless wax corpses hidden inside.

With so many wax corpses, even if one out of ten turns into a corpse, it makes people shudder to think about it.

The four of them were busy demolishing the house and burning the corpse, while Wang Zhuo and Taoist Master Ji stayed in the ancestral hall to collect the gold.

Tang Long, the top player in Jinhua, had his hand and hamstrings broken and was lying on the side.

Yes, you are the best swordsman in Jinhua, but of the two in front of you, one is the best swordsman in Maoshan, let alone the other one.

The descendant of a generation of hero Long Jianfei, the Chinese martial arts world is a comprehensive dimensionality reduction attack on the low martial arts world.

He shouted angrily: "Hypocrites! You still say you are not interested in gold!"

Wang Zhuo folded the gold into the box. Was he really not interested and couldn't take it with him anyway?

He took the gold to send it to Maoshan to buy a basket!

That’s right, just buy it!

In fact, both Master Shi Jian and Master Uncle Lin Fengjiao had already hinted at the matter of being punished on the road.

The grade of the urn has nothing to do with skill, but everything to do with gold and silver.

In addition to the first-grade Shangqinglu ordered by Tianshi, everything from the lowest level Du Gong to Alliance Wei, Five Thunders, Three Holes and Five Thunders are all clearly priced.

If you can't afford it, I'm sorry, then you can only slowly get through the qualifications according to the strict requirements of the precepts. When you reach the age of 100, you may be able to get through to the Five Lei Lu.

Its nature is similar to that of donating officials from a decadent dynasty.

So when his magic power reaches Shi Jian's level, he still has to go out to show people Feng Shui and earn ten oceans of business.

Just to save money for promotion.

Lin Fengjiao volunteered to be Wang Zhuo's recommender, which actually meant that she was willing to pay Wang Zhuo for promotion and use the money to silence Shi Jian.

After all, Shi Jian threatened to go to Zongtan Discipline Hall to file a complaint from the very beginning.

Wang Zhuo was not sure how rich Mr. Jiang's family was.

The gold hidden in the ancestral hall alone amounts to five to six hundred kilograms, which is equivalent to the purchasing power of hundreds of millions of soft girls in modern times.

Wang Zhuo only had fifty kilograms to use for lifting the urn, and the rest was dedicated to the three elders.

Taoist Master Ji was also secretly happy. Even if he only got more than a hundred kilograms of gold, as long as he spent money to clear the level, he might not be able to get the position of Heavenly Master.

The Jiang family, a wealthy family that had lasted for hundreds of years, was burned down in a flame.

The next day, Tang Long, who had fallen into madness, was lying on the street with all his limbs severed and his martial arts completely disabled.

He rolled his body on the ground and kept yelling about hypocrites.

"The Drought Demon is really powerful. I didn't expect that with the strength of the three of us, it was still able to fight back. Fortunately, the senior brother is very powerful and destroyed it with the Lightning Thunder Fist."

After all, Hanbao was not successfully sacrificed by Shi Jian. Instead, he suddenly attacked Shi Jian when he was casting a spell.

Fortunately, Shi Jian reacted very quickly and used the Lightning Thunder Fist to smash it into pieces of carbon.

In the carriage, Shi Jian closed his eyes and fell into meditation, turning a deaf ear to the conversation between the two junior brothers and not even looking at the gold in the carriage.

Wang Zhuo felt that Shi Jian was a little strange, but his five senses didn't notice anything strange, and his sixth sense didn't give any warning, so he didn't think much about it.

Pass through Zhejiang and enter Jiangsu.

After running all the way, we finally arrived at Maoshan General Altar.

Several people explained their purpose of coming, and Taoist Master Ji took credit for them. They received extremely high courtesy in the main altar.

After all, Beimao prides itself on being authentic, so people generally don't think highly of Nanmao, even senior brother Shi Jian.

However, with the golden path open, the headmaster quickly decided on the time for conferring the urn. Two days later, on the auspicious day of the zodiac, Wang Zhuo was granted the second-grade, three-hole, and five-thunder urn.

During the two days of waiting, Shi Jian became more and more strange and became reclusive. Even when he saw Wang Zhuo, he said nothing.

However, the main altar was preparing for the enshrinement ceremony, so no one paid attention.

Finally, the day of conferment arrived. For the sake of gold, the written and oral examinations should be waived.

The headmaster of Maoshan serves as the supervisor, the master Shi Jian serves as the transmitter, and the master's uncle Lin Fengjiao serves as the recommender.

The three divisions gathered together to hold a ceremony.

"Master, what are you doing today..."

Wang Zhuo saw that Shi Jian's face was covered with a layer of lead powder made up of women, which was very strange.

Shi Jian said vaguely: "Salute quickly."

After the ceremony, he kowtowed to the Three Pure Ones, and the headmaster handed over the symbolic ultivation document. When a strange sign appeared in the sky, it meant that the gods in the sky had recognized Wang Zhuo's rank, and the ultivation was considered a success.

When Wang Zhuo took the document, colorful clouds suddenly floated across the sky, and a purple mist-like mist came from the east.

The Taoist priests from Maoshan were shocked when they saw this, and the purple energy came from the east. This was a sign of the sky that represented Laojun's personal arrival.

Historically, several heavenly masters who achieved Taoism and became immortals only had celestial phenomena when they were enshrined.

Could it be that this Shi Shaojian’s nephew...

The headmaster was surprised and happy. Just when he was about to shout that the ceremony was completed, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.

"Headmaster!" the Maoshan Taoist priests exclaimed in unison.

The headmaster lowered his head and saw the hand coming out of his chest, then turned to look at the owner of the hand.

Shi Jian's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were constantly leaking yellow-green liquid, washing away the lead powder on his face, making him look disgusting and ferocious.

The headmaster's chest was broken, and he couldn't speak. He could only raise three fingers tremblingly, and then his whole body split into two halves.
Chapter completed!