Chapter 149 Junior Brother, let me teach you again tonight!
Under the bright moonlight, a dark shadow shuttled through the dense forest like the wind.

This person was Shi Jian, who had just moved into Renjia Town not long ago.

His figure was light and agile, as if blending into the moonlight. He held two people tightly under his arms, but he did not look tired at all. He lightly tapped the ground with his feet, and then he turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot.

The speed was extremely fast. A rough estimate was that it reached hundreds of meters per second, much faster than Uncle Jiu. Shi Jian was indeed the eldest senior brother of Maoshan who practiced thunder magic. His physical fitness was truly unmatched by ordinary people...

"Uncle Jiu, it seems that we arrived by chance and actually ran into Shi Jian arresting someone."

Near the newly built Taoist temple, Cheng Long, who was hiding in the shadows, saw Shi Jian with disheveled hair carrying two people into the temple, and subconsciously looked at Uncle Jiu who was standing beside him.

Obviously, he was waiting for Uncle Jiu to make up his mind.

"I'll go in first."

Uncle Jiu, thinking of the friendship between his fellow disciples, always held a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that his appearance would allow the eldest senior brother to mend his ways and completely give up the idea of ​​resurrecting Shi Shaojian.

Even if the hope is slim, he will try it.

"Okay, I'll cover you."

Cheng Long didn't care about when to kill Shi Jian and his son. He was mainly worried that after killing Shi Jian, the Maoshan founder of Shi Jian's lineage would not let him go.

There is no doubt about how high Shi Jian's talent for Taoism is. He has already mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist to perfection and can even create lightning with his bare hands. He is more like Thor than Marvel's Thor.

As long as such a cultivation seed does not go astray, it is destined to ascend to become an immortal in the future and has the hope of becoming one of the gods of thunder.

Unfortunately, Shi Jian gave birth to a bastard son, who dragged his father, who had the potential to become an immortal, into trouble.

Typical of a scam!
Uncle Jiu patted the dirt off his body, tidied his appearance, turned around and said, "Along, if there is any big noise in the house, remember to rush in and help me as soon as possible."

"I'll do the work, don't worry."

Watching Uncle Jiu walking towards the Taoist temple anxiously, Cheng Long immediately released his spiritual consciousness, covering the entire Taoist temple.

With his powerful spiritual perception, he could see everything and everyone in the Taoist temple.

Including the two people who were just abducted, Shi Jian has captured a total of thirteen people, and three of them have been killed so far.

Since Shi Shaojian was bitten beyond recognition by the wild wolves and his flesh and blood were badly damaged, the three people who were killed became consumables for repairing Shi Shaojian's mutilated body.

One of the dead had his entire face cut off and replaced on Shi Shaojian's head.

The other one had an empty stomach, and its internal organs had been transferred to Shi Shaojian. The last one was fine, but it was just missing some flesh...

"Nah, is Shi Jian practicing the Maoshan orthodox way or the unorthodox way? Why do I feel like he knows more evil techniques than me? He was able to sew up Shi Shaojian who was more than half eaten."

Cheng Long couldn't help but curse.

That is to say, he has experienced a lot now. If it were when he just traveled through time, he might have been so scared that his legs went weak at the bloody scenes in the Taoist temple.

"But what if Shi Shaojian is resurrected? The worst that can happen is that I will kill him again. This time, I want both you and your son to disappear into thin air..." Cheng Long's eyes became more and more determined.

Even if Uncle Jiu was concerned about the feelings among his fellow disciples tonight, he would still rush in and kill indiscriminately, even if he would be picked on by the founder of Maoshan.

He practices magic, and what he wants is a happy and comfortable life.

As long as the target person is identified, we will face the challenge no matter how difficult it is.

……

In front of the Taoist temple.

"Senior brother~~"

Uncle Jiu looked at his disheveled and utterly unkempt senior brother with a very complicated look. He had already learned the truth from Shi Shaojian when he was summoning the soul earlier.

In fact, as long as one is more flexible or bold, one can tell from their names that Shi Jian and Shi Shaojian are more than just master and disciple.

It’s just that the eldest brother’s prestige is so great that no one dares to question him.

"What are you doing here?" Shi Jian said with a stern face and gloomy eyes.

"Brother, please turn back. After we return to the Maoshan ancestral temple, I will plead for you to the head master and ask him to give you a lighter punishment." Uncle Jiu is a very protective person.

Protecting one's own child often means that the person is loyal and righteous.

He would not go into battle with his senior brother unless it was absolutely necessary.

"plead?"

"Your apprentice killed my son, and you have the nerve to come to me and persuade me to stop?"

Since Uncle Jiu was no longer hiding, Shi Jian was too lazy to pretend. When he spoke, his eyes were extremely fierce, which made Uncle Jiu feel uneasy.

"Brother, you know very well the cause of this incident. If your son had not had evil intentions, how could my apprentice fail and be eaten by a hungry wolf?" Uncle Jiu was nervous, but when it came to being tough, he was not afraid at all.

"There is no point in talking any more. You and I are brothers, and we are going to fight tonight. Let your helpers come out. I don't believe you dare to confront me alone."

Shi Jian put his hands behind his back and glanced around with a cold gaze.

However, what surprised him greatly was that, in his spiritual perception, there was no sign of Simu, Qianhe, Zhegu and others.

These people are all Uncle Jiu's staunch allies. Although they are all in the Qi training stage and have not yet entered the spirit transformation stage, the strength of orthodox Taoists lies in their ability to master rune formations that far exceed their own strength.

As long as they are well prepared, everyone can fight across levels.

"Brother, the sea of ​​suffering is endless. It is never too late to turn back. With your status and position, you can definitely let my nephew marry into a good family. After waiting for ten years, he will be able to..."

"Humph!" Without waiting for Uncle Jiu to finish his words, Shi Jian snorted coldly and interrupted him forcefully, "After reincarnation, is Shao Jian still my son?"

"..." Uncle Jiu was speechless.

"I see that you are still strong and healthy. It shouldn't be difficult for you to find a woman to get pregnant, right? Wait for three to five months, and then let Shi Shaojian be reborn into your womb. Wouldn't he be your son again?"

As the voice rang out, Cheng Long walked out from the darkness.

His words made a lot of sense, and Shi Jian blushed. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Yeah, why didn't I think of finding a woman to have a child? I obviously have a bright future, why am I so stupid? Could it be... this is the evil I sowed when I raped Shao Jian's mother?"

It was also because he owed Shaojian's mother.

After his death.

Shi Jian always responded to Shi Shaojian's requests, and gradually raised his son to be a disrespectful, criminal and treacherous person.

Perhaps, this is the reason why good deeds have good consequences and evil deeds have evil consequences!

Shi Jian figured out the reason, and his eyes weren't as fierce anymore, but he had already killed three people and couldn't turn back.

Tonight is his death, he cannot avoid or hide from it.

"Junior brother, stop being so shy and make your move! Let me teach you one more time tonight. You won't have this chance again in the future." Shi Jian is the most talented Taoist of Uncle Jiu's generation. Even if he wants to die, he will not end his life easily.

"Senior brother, I'm offended."

Uncle Jiu heard Shi Jian's determination to die as an apology and had to launch a fierce attack on his senior brother with tears in his eyes.

He used his waist as an axis, his whole body as one, and his right hand was like a dragon claw. From bottom to top, he slapped Shi Jian's jaw fiercely, with a faint golden light lingering in the palm of his hand.

This is the Golden Light Bagua Palm, a unique martial art created by Uncle Jiu. It is based on Bagua Palm and supplemented by the Golden Light Curse. It is an integrated offense and defense technique and is very effective whether it is used to beat people or kill ghosts and monsters. It is one of Uncle Jiu's strongest trump cards.

"The speed is good, but the power is not enough."

Shi Jian arrived first and calmly grabbed Uncle Jiu's wrist, saying angrily: "Lin Fengjiao, when will you change your indecisiveness? When fighting the enemy, you either don't make a move or kill the enemy with lightning speed. You must never give him a second chance. Now, show your true ability and let me see your growth."

boom!
He kicked Uncle Jiu away.

Shi Jian pointed his right hand to the sky, and azure lightning overflowed from the palm of his hand, transforming into a lightning snake several feet long, which lashed down towards Uncle Jiu mercilessly.

boom!
The lightning snake hit a big tree behind Uncle Jiu. In an instant, the tree seemed to be torn apart by endless force, making a deafening noise. Under the impact of lightning, the trunk split in the middle and split into two halves. One half fell to one side, and the other half was still standing, but it was already devastated and charred.

The air was filled with a burning smell, and the leaves turned into ashes after being struck by lightning and fell all over the ground.

Uncle Jiu, who narrowly avoided the attack, broke out in a cold sweat.

The eldest brother really didn't hold back at all!

It seems that tonight, if he wants to help his senior brother and make him die as a token of atonement, it might be a bit difficult.

Cheng Long didn't expect that his words would actually make Shi Jian wake up.

But this is normal. Shi Jian's comprehension is the strongest among Uncle Jiu's generation. The solution he provided is much better than using evil magic to turn his son into a stitched monster that kills people and sucks blood every day.

It would only take a few months to find a woman and make her pregnant. Even if he wanted to compete for the position of the head of Maoshan, he could do it quietly if he was worried that having a child would disqualify him!

We have been able to hide it for more than 20 years, are you still afraid that we can no longer hide it?

It was because he figured it out that Shi Jian came to his senses and realized how irrational his actions tonight were.

He had no choice but to die tonight. If he went down to apologize to the ancestor, he might get a chance to be reborn and then be rescued by Maoshan. It was a pity that if he died, he might miss the last train.

If he is reincarnated, he will have someone to help him in the underworld. After receiving his punishment, he can jump the queue and does not have to wait like Xiaoli. But the problem is that even though he is extremely talented, it still took him more than 30 years to cultivate to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

If we try again, it will take at least another 40 or 50 years to achieve something.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

What's more, the world is undergoing great changes, and we don't even know how much fertile ground there will be for cultivation in the future, let alone emerging and regaining the favor of the ancestors.

But he couldn't go back and could only make this move.

"Uncle Jiu, I will go in and eliminate the corpse demon first, and then come back to help you."

Cheng Long had already seen through Shi Jian's determination to die, and knew that in the fight between the two brothers, only Uncle Jiu would win in the end, so he quickly entered the Taoist temple.

Looking at the corpse demon Shi Shaojian lying on the wooden bed, his body covered with bloodstains and cobbled together, and the corpses casually discarded aside, he took out the magic knife without mercy, took advantage of the moment when Shi Shaojian was unprepared, and chopped off Shi Shaojian's head with one blow.

In an instant, the corpse demon, who was breathing heavily, slowly became motionless.

At the same time, Shi Jian, who was teaching his fellow apprentice how to fight outside the Taoist temple, sensed this scene and became dazed. Uncle Jiu took advantage of this opportunity, stepped forward and suddenly punched him.

boom!
The fist shining with golden light hit Shi Jian's chest like a burning cannonball, and the whole person flew backwards uncontrollably ten meters away.

Shi Jian, who was determined to die, did not use his magic power to relieve the force.

Therefore, when he fell to the ground, he suffered a violent shock and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother~~"

Uncle Jiu hurried to the eldest brother, his eyes full of guilt.

"Junior brother, you did a good job just now. When facing an enemy, you must seize the opportunity to kill him with one blow. This is the last lesson I will teach you. You don't have to feel guilty. You have brought this upon yourself. I can't blame anyone else."

"Shao Jian, wait for dad. I'll be downstairs to accompany you."

After saying that, Shi Jian took the initiative to disperse all his magic power. Without the protection of magic power, his seriously injured body was like a machine that suddenly lost power and lost all vitality in an extremely short period of time.

(End of this chapter)