It was a female zombie who was sent over, with complete limbs, nothing missing, a graceful figure, a light body, a delicate face, and judging from the clothes on her body, she should have been the young lady of the big family before her death.

Yang Xuan sighed slightly.

Although he was cold-blooded, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in his heart at this time.

Twenty-eight years old, but he lost his life early, and he couldn't live in peace after death, turning into an unconscious zombie, driven by people, which is really pitiful.

But he only sighed, and naturally he wouldn't stop doing what he had to do.

He took out a jar of black clay from the storage ring and poured some on the female zombie.

After that, he put away the jar again, took a few steps back, and quietly waited for the zombie to change.

The female zombie was tied with a special rope and was naturally unable to move.

She stared at Yang Xuan with empty eyes, and let out a low roar from time to time, looking very murderous.

The black mud fell on her, and at the beginning, it didn't seem to have changed, but gradually, Yang Xuan found that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the black mud is soft and dripping on the zombies, so it should flow down.

But Yang Xuan was surprised to see that after the small cloud of black mud dripped onto the zombie's neck, it was firmly attached there, slowly wriggling, and constantly decreasing, as if it had been absorbed by the zombie.

Slowly, a look of surprise appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.

Because, as the black mud decreased, he found that the power of the zombie in front of him was constantly increasing.

Although the increase in strength has not reached the level where quantitative change causes qualitative change, it is an indisputable fact that the strength is constantly increasing.

Eventually, the black mud was completely absorbed by the zombie, and the female zombie's power stopped growing.

Yang Xuan's divine thoughts had already been probed out.

He found that after the black mud entered the zombie's body, it turned into a trace of black gas, which continued to converge towards the head along the dried meridians, and finally entered the eye socket.

At this moment, Yang Xuan had a trace of clarity in his heart.

Although his divine thoughts had not penetrated into the zombie's head, needless to say, the strange power in the black mud had already merged into the black qi located in the zombie's eye socket.

He also came to a conclusion that all the power of zombies should come from the black gas in the eye sockets, so after the power contained in the black mud poured in, the power of zombies would grow.

After a moment of silence, Yang Xuan withdrew his thoughts, he did not try to explore the black qi in his eye sockets, because in that case, the two black qi would definitely be alarmed, and then destroy the body of the sojourner.

"Use this drop on this zombie every day, and then record the changes and report them to me. Yang Xuan took out two jars of black mud and handed them to the guards on the side.

The guards should be after that, take the zombies and leave, and make arrangements.

In this way, after a few days, the people of the War Hall arrived.

The person who led the team in this battle hall was a general of the Void God Realm, named Xie Cheng, with a middle-aged face, a grim complexion, and indifference.

This time, he also brought four partial generals of the Void God Realm and ten pioneers of the False God Realm.

In fact, these are not the point, the focus is on the army of the Battle Hall that he brought over.

The 10,000 elites of the Battle Palace, the lowest cultivators, are all in the realm of the first-line heavens.

"I've seen the Qingtian Holy Son!" Xie Cheng said expressionlessly.

"General Xie has worked hard. Yang Xuan smiled.

From where did Yu Jiu know, the Battle Hall and the Corpse Soul Hall have not dealt with each other very much, and the two sides have had friction many times.

In line with the principle that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, Yu Jiu suggested that Yang Xuan should try to win him over.

Yang Xuan didn't have any intention of wooing, but the people in the War Hall came all the way to help him, if he couldn't give a good face, it would be too much to say.

"Your Highness is polite, this is a matter for your subordinates. Xie Cheng arched his hand.

"General Xie will rest for the time being, if there is a war, I will naturally ask General Xie to go out. Yang Xuan still smiled.

A rare smile appeared on Xie Cheng's face, it was rumored that this Qingtian Holy Son was not very easy to deal with, but at this time, it seemed that it was not necessarily the case.

"Everything is under the orders of His Highness. Xie Chengdao.

After Xie Cheng faded, Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "How strong is the power of the Battle Palace?"

"No one knows this, and we in the temple cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the temples. Yu Jiu replied.

Yang Xuan nodded thoughtfully, he now felt more and more that the Holy Mountain was like a huge country.

"Your Highness, there is one more thing. Yu Jiu said: "Tianchi sent a post, saying that the alliance ceremony will be held in three days, and His Royal Highness will be invited to watch the ceremony." ”

"Oh?" Yang Xuan was a little interested, and asked, "Is the alliance over there successful?"

"The leader of the alliance is Yun Ziyan, who came to us that day. Yu Jiu replied, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.

A woman can surpass the Northwest heroes, but she can't do it just by relying on her status as a disciple of the gods.

Yang Xuan sounded the peerless appearance of the cloud purple smoke out of the dust that day, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration for this woman who was proficient in the way of divine arithmetic.

However, he thought of a question and asked, "Then what is the name of this alliance?"

Yu Jiu naturally knew what he meant by asking, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Naturally, it's called ......."

Yu Jiu deliberately dragged out his voice, Yang Xuan laughed dumbly, this Yu Jiu has also learned to sell Guanzi.

"Naturally, it's called the Northwest Martial Arts Alliance. After Yu Jiu pulled a long note, he gasped.

"Isn't it called the Corpse Extermination Alliance, or the Saint Extermination Alliance?" Yang Xuan was a little curious.

"The previous name was thought up by someone else, but after Yun Ziyan became the leader of the alliance, he naturally changed his name. Yu Jiu replied: "I think, she probably doesn't want to be an enemy of His Highness." ”

"I can't say for sure. Yang Xuan shook his head: "Arrange it, and take a look when the time comes." ”

Yu Jiu was a little troubled: "Your Highness, the other party's purpose is unknown, I'm afraid it ......"

"It's okay, I'll take twenty-three and twenty-four with me, even if we fight, we can still go. Yang Xuan said.

Having said this, Yu Jiu naturally had no reason to object, so he turned around and went down to make arrangements.

Twenty-three stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, do you want to inform Xie Cheng and let him send someone to follow?"

The two of them have always been by Yang Xuan's side during this time.

Yang Xuan shook his head: "Forget it, just the three of us." ”

Twenty-three nodded and said no more.

After arranging things, Yang Xuan was about to go back to the room, when suddenly a guard came to report, saying that there was a person who claimed to be a thief outside the door and asked to see him.

Thief?

Yang Xuan was stunned, didn't he take his little red red and fly away? Why did he come back again?

"Let him come. Yang Xuan said.

Then he said to the twenty-three and twenty-four, "Go and rest first, and then set out with me in three days." ”

After the two of them retired, after a while, the guards came in with the thief.

"Why are you back again?" Yang Xuan looked at him curiously, as well as Zhang Hongyu with his head bowed behind him.

"I want to ask you for something!" said the thief, obviously embarrassed.

Yang Xuan looked at Zhang Hongyu behind him, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of amusement.

It should be Xiao Honghong's business.

"What's the matter, tell me. He asked amusedly, but also angrily.

"I want to beg you to help Xiaohong once and let him join the Northern Frontier Ice Palace. "The thief is hesitant.

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