Seeing Murong Yunqing's appearance, everyone showed a kind smile, even Xuanyuan Hongjun, who had always had some impure intentions towards Murong Yunqing, did not skimp on his polite smile at this moment.

After this period of getting along, everyone understood Murong Yunqing's conduct, and he had no scheming at all, just like a fledgling little girl who was not deeply involved in the world.

For them, who are accustomed to seeing intrigue between people, in front of Murong Yunqing Yunqing, they even have a feeling of being ashamed.

Especially Xuanyuan Hongjun, when he first saw Murong Yunqing, he felt the difference between Murong Yunqing, he once wanted to make up for Murong Yunqing and take her as his own forbidden body, first, he could sit on a beauty, and secondly, he could also improve his cultivation.

This kind of desire is a normal man's natural desire to possess when he sees a beautiful woman, and it is also the instinct of a lone wolf when he sees his prey.

And after getting along for a long time, they were unconsciously infected by each other.

As the first family of the Chinese Empire, the eldest grandson of the Xuanyuan family, he is respected as the crown prince. While enjoying the glory of his family, and the respect, envy and jealousy of the rest, he is also burdened with pressure.

Pressure from all the younger generations of the Chinese Empire.

Since he is the crown prince, then he must be the first person. And this is also an important reason why he wanted to supplement Murong Yunqing and enhance his strength.

Xuanyuan Hongjun walked to the coffin and looked at the coffin.

At that time, I couldn't see it very clearly at night, but now, under the illumination of the day, the cold jade inlaid on the coffin board emitted a burst of cold breath, and even around the cold jade, there was a faint trace of mist.

Xuanyuan Hongjun swung out his sword, ready to cut the coffin in two along with the zombies inside.

"When ......"

The long sword easily slashed through the coffin, but it was blocked inside, making a sound of gold and iron.

Xuanyuan Hongjun was not surprised, in fact, he didn't expect to be able to kill the zombies in one fell swoop.

Xuanyuan Hongjun's arm shook, and an internal force burst out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the coffin wrapped in the zombie instantly scattered and turned into sawdust in the sky.

Xuanyuan Hongjun and the zombies in it, without the barrier of the coffin board, looked at each other.

The eyes of the zombie flashed with bloodthirsty light, and Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword was slashed at the zombie's arm, and it was difficult to enter the slightest bit.

Everyone looked over, and when they saw the zombie in the coffin, their pupils subconsciously shrank.

White stiff, sure enough, it's white stiff again.

The coffin shattered, and the white stiff fierce eyes only lasted for a while, and then let out a terrible howl.

I saw that under the illumination of the sun, bursts of white smoke came out of the white stiff body, as well as an unusually unpleasant pungent smell.

"Roar~~"

Bai Zhuang roared in pain, and then stopped caring about his body scorched by the sun, and walked towards Xuanyuan Hongjun to kill.

Seeing Bai Zhuang rushing towards him, Xuanyuan Hongjun sneered, did not dodge or dodge, and stabbed out with a sword in the direction that Bai Zhuang pounced on.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword light turned into a golden streamer, carrying an indomitable momentum, stabbing towards Bai Zhuang's heart.

The speed of the sword light was too fast, and Bai Zhuang couldn't dodge, and was directly stabbed in the body by Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword.

"Poof!"

Different from the previous sound of gold and iron fighting, this time, Xuanyuan Hongjun's long sword pierced Bai Zhuang's heart.

Although the sunlight cannot destroy the white-haired zombies, the white-haired zombies also cannot be damaged in the sun, and if they want to be fearless in the sun, they need to at least reach the point of iron stiffness.

Otherwise, especially the midday sun, it can also cause a lot of damage to the white-haired zombies, especially for the white-haired zombies, the burn caused by the sunlight is almost devastating.

Without the barrier of white hair, Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword tip leaked out of Bai Zhuang's back chest, and strands of green blood flowed out of the wound, emitting a fishy and pungent breath, and then dripped down the tip of the sword, corroding a large area of land.

Zombies are born from the world's most yin and evil spirits, neither life nor death, and are a powerful race that is free from the gap between life and death. Not in the Five Elements, beyond the Six Realms, there is no past life, let alone an afterlife, terrifying abnormality.

However, zombies are not without weaknesses, their weaknesses are their hearts.

The heart of the zombie is the location of the Yin Evil Bead, the source of the zombie's power, and it is also one of the deadliest places for zombies.

Xuanyuan Hongjun's sword directly penetrated Bai Zhuang's heart, and the scattered sword qi destroyed Bai Zhuang's entire heart in an instant.

This blow was equivalent to cutting off the source of energy of the white-haired zombie in front of him, and Bai Stiff roared weakly, his eyes full of bloodlust and unwillingness.

Xuanyuan Hongjun pulled out the long sword, and Bai Zhuang's body had no long sword to rely on, and he fell down weakly.

Xuanyuan Hongjun's long sword was raised, and a yin bead that exuded a dark luster flew out of Bai Zhuang's body and landed in Xuanyuan Hongjun's palm.

Xuanyuan Hongjun's palm flipped over, and he put away the Yin Evil Bead.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is amazing!" The pitiful playboy praised without hesitation: "Fairy Murong, next, I will continue to look at you." Let's get these zombies out one by one. Ben Gongzi is already a little!"

"Okay!" Murong Yunqing had already automatically filtered the messy adjectives of the poor boy, and just answered, and then came to another place.

There are obvious signs of the earth turning here, and it is clear that there must be a coffin underneath this place.

Murong Yunqing still stretched out his hands, palms downward, and there was no other movement, and the land in front of Murong Yunqing began to change again.

As before, the earth gushing out like a spring, with the coffin buried deep in it, appeared in everyone's sight.

This time, it was Xuanyuan Liang who stepped forward and opened the lid of the coffin, but it was still a white zombie.

When the coffin was opened, the sunlight shone unobstructed on the body of the white-haired zombie in front of him, and the white stiff body of white hair, under the sunlight, began to melt as if it had been roasted by fire.

In this way, it has a huge impact on Bai Zhuang's defense.

Xuanyuan Liang made a move, and it was still a sword, exactly the same sword as Xuanyuan Hongjun. The same fast, the same unstoppable, the same momentum like a rainbow.

Under the sword, the white zombie whose defense power was greatly reduced could not resist it at all, and stepped into the footsteps of the previous white zombie.

Another yin bead has arrived!!

And just like that, the third, the fourth, the fifth......

In just one morning, nearly fifty zombies were killed. Except for the lower cultivation level, there was only the five-fold heavenly Taixue Goose, which spent some strength, and the rest of the people quickly resolved the battle. In everyone's hands, they were given several Yin Evil Beads.

Of course, Murong Yunqing did not participate in the daytime hunting, and she already had more than a dozen Yin Evil Beads on her body.

With a swing of the sword, the frost qi spread, and at such a noon, a cold air could be clearly felt coming. As Chen Binglan's sword fell, another white zombie fell.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Binglan put away the Yin Evil Beads she had just gotten, and said with a rare hint of joy: "I didn't expect it to be so easy to deal with these zombies during the day, I was really wronged last night." ”

As soon as they said this, everyone showed a helpless look, at that time, who would have thought of this? However, thinking about the yin beads in their pockets now, this group of gravediggers all showed a hint of a smile of wealth fans.

However, having said that, the level of zombies here really surprised them. Even Ouyang Yuxuan didn't expect that the corpse cultivation here would reach this level.

Nearly fifty coffins were opened, and only three were black zombies, and the rest were white zombies. The moment the three black zombies were exposed to the sun, they directly turned into flying ashes, leaving only a black zombie yin bead.

Yin Evil Beads, if they are taken out and sold, the black and stiff Yin Evil Beads are generally between five thousand and ten thousand spirit stones. And the white zombie Yin Evil Bead can generally be sold for 30,000 to 50,000 spirit stones.

The entire source star and the Yin Evil Beads belong to the kind of things that are in short supply, and they often have spirit stones, but there is nowhere to buy them. If you meet someone who needs it, or if you use some marketing tactics, the price of the Yin Evil Bead will become higher.

For no other reason, the conditions for the formation of zombies are too harsh and take a long time. Here, I don't know who did it, but I encircled such a large area to raise corpses.

However, if you think about it carefully, you can understand the thoughts of the people behind the scenes.

Although Shennongjia was originally a beautiful mountain, since ancient times, I don't know how many strong people have fallen here.

The yin, evil, and death contained in Shennongjia far exceed the imagination of the world. There are even many powerful cultivators who bury their bones here, and their bodies can remain for hundreds of years without decaying, which are excellent materials for raising corpses.

"Everyone has also consumed a lot, so let's take a rest first. Wait, let's move on. Murong Yunqing said with a smile.

On the other hand, on the top of the high mountains in the Shenhui territory, the black qi around the zombie god became thicker and thicker, even deeper than the black robe on his body.

"Shennongjia, what's the situation?" Jian Wuxian felt the change in the aura of the stiff god, and frowned slightly.

"Hmph, I've lost a quarter, and it's basically white. A trace of hideousness suddenly flashed on the face of the stiff god's handsome and evil spirit: "If it goes on like this, all the arrangements for so many years will fall short!"

"Oh, a quarter of them are already dead, so many white zombies are not something that ordinary people can deal with, could it be that some big force discovered the secret of Shennongjia and began to encircle and suppress it?"

"No!" Speaking of this, the stiff face became even more hideous: "According to the information that my children sent back before they died, it was just a group of children who had not even reached the Seventh Heaven, taking advantage of the day, to break through one by one. ”

Jian Wuxian was silent for a moment, and a trace of doubt flashed between his eyebrows.

"Isn't it, right? Just a few junior boys can break through the big array laid by that adult? And those skeleton soldiers of yours, under normal circumstances, even ordinary top powerhouses may not be able to break through, right?"

The words of the sword god made the zombie god stunned.

Yes, he didn't know about the big array, but those skeleton soldiers were all made by him.

Those skeleton legions, which he used to create with the corpses of the strong who fell in Shennongjia, with the necromancy of the Dark Temple, basically have the strength of more than the fifth heaven, although there are no skeleton soldiers at the top powerhouse level, but the skeletons of the seventh and eighth heavens are no longer a few, how can a few junior boys break through?

And that big array, although it was not arranged by him, was from that adult. Not to mention those junior boys who are not even the Nine Heavens, even if it is himself, he may not be able to break out of the formation.

"Who are they?" Jian Wuxian frowned, and combined with the message from the previous adult, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Judging from the information sent back by my children, it should be the junior elites of the Dragon Group, the Four Great Families, and some top forces. The zombie god had anger on his face, and every time he said it, the killing intent on his face became even stronger.