Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

"Master, do you want to take Brother Chen as your disciple? Then he will be our junior fellow apprentice from now on!"

Wencai's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had thought of something that made him happy.

"Keep dreaming! Are you worthy of being Fade Chen's senior? Someone can crush you to death with just one finger!"

"Don't tell me you're not qualified to be his senior brother, and I'm not qualified to be his master either!"

Uncle Jiu slapped Wencai on the back of his head, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Let's go, we'll talk about this tomorrow!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu took the lead and walked towards the charity cemetery. After a whole day of hard work, they were already tired.

Chen Fei, who had left long ago, was still unaware of the conversation between the master and his two disciples. His unexpected discovery of the banana spirit made him extremely excited. He vaguely found a way to integrate martial arts with the art of cultivating immortals.

However, this road is only a prototype at present, and it may take him a long time to complete it.

The next morning, Fade Chen arrived at the charity cemetery early again. Although Uncle Jiu was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, he was extremely proficient in Taoist magic. With his guidance, Fade Chen could avoid many detours.

"Xiao Fei, I want to discuss something with you!"

However, when Uncle Jiu saw Fade Chen, he spoke with a serious expression.

"Huh? What's wrong, Uncle Jiu?"

Fade Chen was a little curious. He rarely saw Uncle Jiu in this state. Every time he looked serious, something big always happened.

"Xiao Fei, I remember you said before that you wanted to join the Maoshan Sect!" Uncle Jiu thought for a moment and spoke slowly.

"Not bad!"

Fade Chen nodded, somewhat confused about what Uncle Jiu was up to.

He had wanted to become Uncle Jiu's disciple before, but was rejected by him. Now that the other party brought up the matter again, could it be that he suddenly wanted to accept him as his disciple?

If this is true, Fade Chen couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

"Ahem, it's like this. Your cultivation talent is simply heaven-defying. If such a good seedling doesn't join Maoshan, it will not only be a loss for Maoshan, but also a waste for you."

"After all, what I taught you before was only the basic cultivation method of Maoshan. As for the true unique skills, only the core disciples of Maoshan can practice them."

Gradually, Fade Chen understood what Uncle Jiu meant. He really wanted him to join Maoshan.

After thinking about it, this doesn't seem to be a bad thing. Although I am a generation younger than Uncle Jiu after becoming his apprentice, at least I can get in touch with the true core techniques of Maoshan.

Just as Fade Chen was about to nod, Uncle Jiu's next words startled him: "So, if you are willing, I am prepared to accept you as my disciple on behalf of the master."

"From now on, you are the 35th generation disciple of Maoshan, and my junior apprentice brother."

Chen Fei was confused. He guessed that Uncle Jiu wanted him to join the Maoshan Sect, but he didn't expect that he was actually accepting disciples on behalf of his master. This was not the right way to do it.

Isn't Uncle Jiu the legendary Saint Master of All Realms? How did he become his senior brother? Is he a generation older than the other travelers?

"Ahem...Xiao Fei, what do you think?"

Uncle Jiu coughed lightly and looked at Chen Fei anxiously. He was really worried that Chen Fei would directly refuse.

Before, the other party wanted to become his disciple, but was rejected by him. Now he is begging him to become his disciple at Maoshan. This is really a cycle of change, and life is full of drama.

Chapter 92: The 35th Junior Disciple of the Maoshan Sect

"Since Uncle Jiu said so, I'm naturally willing!"

As Uncle Jiu waited anxiously, Fade Chen said with a grin.

Joining the Maoshan Sect had been his original idea, but he had been rejected by his Uncle Jiu before. Now he is back on the right track.

In fact, this time he was not Uncle Jiu's disciple, but his junior brother, and even his generation was higher than Uncle Jiu's.

After joining Maoshan, he was able to learn the true core techniques of Maoshan, which enabled him to better integrate martial arts and cultivation.

"You agreed? Okay, okay!"

Uncle Jiu's face was full of excitement. Chen Fei was willing to join Maoshan. This was not a blessing for Chen Fei, but a blessing for their Maoshan Sect.

Almost without saying anything, Uncle Jiu ordered Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to prepare all the necessary items for becoming a disciple. Unlike normal apprenticeship, this time it was to pay tribute to the deceased.

The altar is fully equipped with incense, candles and rituals. On the top is the tablet of the 34th generation Heavenly Master of Maoshan. Everything is extremely formal.

Chen Fei knelt respectfully in front of the spirit tablet, burned incense, worshipped the Three Pure Ones and the founder of Maoshan, burned yellow paper to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and ancestors, and finally performed the ceremony of paying homage to the 34th generation Heavenly Master of Maoshan.

From then on, Fade Chen became Uncle Jiu's junior fellow apprentice, and Qiu Sheng and Wencai had to call him Junior Uncle from now on.

Of course, this is not the end. Although Uncle Jiu is one of the representative disciples of Maoshan Sect, he is not the current leader of Maoshan. He still needs to write a letter to his eldest brother Shi Jian.

Speaking of Shi Jian, Fade Chen remembered that this old man seemed to have an appearance later on, and he would appear as a villain.

I don't know if I will confront him. If that old guy behaves well, it would be fine. Otherwise, I don't mind letting him know what it means to have a fist bigger than his face.

After the apprenticeship, the following days were relatively dull. Chen Fei now spent most of his time in the charity cemetery, and sometimes he was too lazy to go back to his own manor at night.

Uncle Jiu taught Chen Fei all the Maoshan secret techniques he knew. After obtaining these secret techniques, Chen Fei went into seclusion to study them with great interest, and made rapid progress in a short period of time.

During this period, Ren Tingting came to the charity cemetery several times. She was deeply in love with Chen Fei, but the goddess was in love but the King of Xiang was not interested. Ren Tingting was not stupid, so she could naturally guess what Chen Fei was thinking, but she still insisted on coming to find Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was quite helpless about this. Uncle Jiu asked Chen Fei several times what he thought, but Chen Fei shook his head and said that he didn't want to be delayed in his cultivation progress by a woman.

As the saying goes, if you don’t have a woman in your heart, you will be a god when you draw your sword!

I thought such leisurely days would last for a long time, but soon they came to an end when a ragged man came to the door.

"Uncle Jiu...Uncle Jiu, please save our town! It's full of zombies and everyone is dying."

A middle-aged man ran into the charity cemetery in a panic, his face full of vicissitudes and fear, as if something extremely terrifying had happened.

"Are you... Mayor Li from the neighboring Qingshan Town?"

Uncle Jiu rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

The ragged, haggard-looking middle-aged man in front of him was actually the village chief of the nearby town. He had previously asked Uncle Jiu to go to the town to exorcise evil spirits.

At that time, he was still a wealthy master with exquisite clothes and a gentle appearance. How come he became so shabby after not seeing him for a while? Uncle Jiu almost didn't recognize him at first sight.

"Uncle Jiu, our town was attacked by zombies, and almost everyone in the town died."

"I finally escaped, and after much thought, it seems that only you have the ability to eliminate those zombies!"

"Uncle Jiu, you must avenge the people in our town!"

Mayor Li was in tears, his eyes filled with despair and sadness.

"What? The whole town is full of zombies, this..."

Uncle Jiu's face was solemn. If it was really as Mayor Li said, then this matter would be extremely serious. If things went wrong, these zombies would spread to other places and cause great casualties.

"Don't worry, Mayor Li. Since you've come to me, I won't sit idly by."

"Qiu Sheng Wencai, prepare your equipment, we are going to Qingshan Town."

"Also...call your Junior Master!"

Uncle Jiu thought about it and decided to call Chen Fei along. If Qingshan Town was really occupied by zombies, then bringing Chen Fei, who had super combat power, would undoubtedly be a very important matter.

"Mayor Li, please stay in the charity cemetery for the time being. Don't worry, we will definitely eliminate all the zombies that are plaguing Qingshan Town."

Uncle Jiu patted Mayor Li on the shoulder and spoke in a serious tone.

While the two were talking, Fade Chen walked out of the room with a confused look on his face. He still didn't know what had happened until Uncle Jiu explained it clearly. Then he instantly became interested.

During this period of time, he has been practicing hard in seclusion. Many of the Maoshan Sect's spells have made great progress, but he is worried that he has no place to perform them.

The zombies in Qingshan Town are undoubtedly a good opportunity. They can not only eliminate evil and defend the way, but also allow him to verify the results of his cultivation.

The four of them moved very quickly and arrived at Qingshan Town in just half a day. Before they even entered the town, Uncle Jiu and Fade Chen looked solemn.

From afar, one could see that the huge Qingshan Town was filled with a monstrous aura of death that could not be dispelled even by the scorching sun. There was not a single living person to be seen at the town gate.

"It seems that things are getting serious in Qingshan Town!"

"Xiao Fei, you..."

Uncle Jiu felt a little unsure, and he subconsciously looked at Chen Fei. Although Chen Fei's cultivation level was not the highest, he was the strongest among the four.

"Don't worry, go in and take a look first. Even if I really can't beat you, I'm confident that I can take you away."

Fade Chen nodded and gave them a reassuring look. Uncle Jiu and the other two breathed a sigh of relief.

As we stepped into the town, the streets were completely quiet with not a single person in sight. The streets were littered with messy items, and the doors and windows of the houses along the streets were broken, as if they had experienced a major invasion and raid.

"Master, uncle, there is blood here!"

Qiu Sheng had sharp eyes and saw a pool of red liquid on the ground not far away. He leaned forward, took a little and smelled it, then said with a grim expression, "It's human blood!"

There is human blood, but no human figures or corpses. In addition, zombies are attacking the town, so it is very likely that everyone in the town has been infected and turned into zombies.

"Be careful!"

Uncle Jiu and the other two drew out the peach wood swords they carried with them. They held the sword in one hand and the talisman in the other, their eyes full of vigilance.

Only Chen Fei looked calm. He was confident enough in his own strength. Even if a zombie of Mao Jiang's level attacked him, he was sure to defeat him.

"Zombies are afraid of sunlight. Now that it's daytime, they don't dare to come out, so they can only hide in dark places."

"Without sunshine, nature is..."

Chen Fei looked at the houses on both sides of the street. Although the doors and windows were broken, there were still places inside where the sunlight could not reach.

Chapter 93 Under siege

Boom!

As the walls of the room crumbled, sunlight shone into most of the room, sending large clouds of dust flying in the air.

"Found it, it's inside!"

Chen Fei raised the corner of his mouth, and almost immediately, he saw a figure flash in the dark corner.

"Come here!"

The Dragon-Catching Hand was used, and a strong suction force fell on the figure. With a wave of Chen Fei's hand, the figure flew out from it.

Boom...Swish...

Almost at the moment when the figure landed on the ground, thick white smoke rose up, and the figure on the ground let out a miserable howl, and then in the blink of an eye, it turned into black water all over the ground.

"This is a white zombie. Judging from his clothing, he must be a citizen of Qingshan Town."

Uncle Jiu spoke in a low voice. Although he had a premonition in his heart, he still felt a little sad when he saw it with his own eyes.

"Let's split up and eliminate all these low-level zombies before dark, otherwise we will be surrounded by them when dark comes."

"If you encounter those high-level zombies, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, you two must not take action and notify us immediately."

Uncle Jiu gave a brief instruction and the four of them began to act separately.

Uncle Jiu and Chen Fei acted alone, while Qiu Sheng and Wencai acted together in a group. They did not tear down the house, but entered it carefully, pulled the zombies out of the room, and killed them with the sun.

The group was very fast, but Qingshan Town was too big. Even if they tried their best to find the zombies, they had only killed a few hundred zombies by nightfall.

It seems like a lot, but compared to the population of Qingshan Town, it is only one-tenth.

As the sun gradually sets, the atmosphere in Qingshan Town becomes somewhat eerie. A trace of cold and ghostly aura emerges from all directions, making the entire Qingshan Town look like a ghost town.

"Brother, let's go find Master and Uncle-Master."

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid if we stay any longer, we'll be surrounded by zombies."

Wencai was made uneasy by the surrounding environment. He pulled Qiu Sheng's sleeve and looked around cautiously.

"Look at your courage. We are not only cultivators now, but also ancient warriors."

"We have the Lingbo Weibu technique, so even if we encounter zombies, we have enough strength to escape."

Qiu Sheng said nonchalantly. He was a little inflated now. The ancient martial arts displayed by Chen Fei were too powerful, which made him feel that zombies were nothing special.

dong dong dong...

Suddenly, a dull bouncing sound was heard, and Qiu Sheng and Wencai turned their heads abruptly and looked towards an alley not far away.

Several zombies dressed in Yaoqing official uniforms jumped out of the alley. Their green skin and breath looked extremely strange.

"It's a green zombie!"

Wencai's face changed. The green zombie was not something they could deal with. The green zombie that Old Master Ren had transformed into before had injured everyone of them. If Chen Fei had not taken action, the consequences would have been unpredictable.