Ziyin Zhenren, who couldn't wait for a moment, immediately instructed his disciples on the follow-up matters, and then went up the mountain with the Taoist chief of Panlongguan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Zhu Yao's words are credible, it is better to hold such a mysterious place in their own hands, isn't it? Besides, for the red-eyed zombies, they also need to take a look for themselves and ask about the things behind this series of events.

After the rooster crowed, a disciple came over and called Zhang Qing and the other disciples in the small courtyard to go to the end of the village to help. Zhu Yao stood on top of the house and saw Zhang Qing go out, and then he flew in the direction of Yizhuang.

The matter in Tianjiacun came to an end, and as for what Ziyin Zhenren asked from the mouth of the red-eyed zombie, Zhu Yao did not deliberately inquire. The Taoist of Panlongguan opened his mouth to tell her several times, but she interrupted him.

Today's Tianjia Village has become a deserted village, and it is no longer as lively as it used to be. A new cemetery has been set up not far from the head of the village, where the lives of nearly 100 people in Tianjia Village are buried.

The zombie that was brought to Panlong Temple by Zhu Yao was still sealed in the Taoist Temple, and the Taoist Master did not find a solution to it for a while.

After Zhu Yao's affairs in Tianjia Village were resolved, she returned to her cave, and at the same time, her one-year appointment with Zhang Qing officially entered the countdown.

A year later

"Zhang Qing, I see that you have made rapid progress in the past year, and now the Taoist Temple is just an invitation to the corpse fighting conference, this time, you will go with your senior brother to have a look, and your knowledge will increase. Inside the Taoist temple, Ziyin Zhenren said to Zhang Qing and another disciple.

"Yes, the apprentice will obey the master's orders!" Zhang Qing said with a respectful salute that was neither humble nor arrogant. Ziyin Zhenren nodded secretly when he saw it.

Zhang Qing's progress in the past year is obvious to all in the Taoist temple. After a year of training, Zhang Qing at this time has a more calm face and a little taller than a year ago. Walking in the middle of a group of Taoist priests, there is a taste of standing out from the crowd.

"Senior Brother Zhang, congratulations this time. I've heard that the corpse fighting conference is very lively, so don't forget to tell us about it when my brother comes back. As soon as Zhang Qing came out, Yin Zhenren's room was surrounded by other people. Senior Brother is taking the high and cold route, he has a cold face on weekdays, and his cultivation is much higher than them, so these people don't dare to provoke him. Now I heard that Zhang Qing was going to go to the corpse fighting conference with him, so he began to entangle Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing was good-natured, and agreed to everyone's requests without any burden. The senior brother who was walking in front snorted from his nostrils when he heard Zhang Qing's promise. When the people heard his snort, they immediately dispersed, and after a while they were gone.

"You're kind!

"It's just a gesture, it's not kind. If the senior brother is willing, he can naturally agree to them. I'll be happy then. Zhang Qing replied without being soft or hard.

"I saw how you played with your mouth at the corpse fight!"

Zhang Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really didn't know where he had offended this senior brother. In the past year, he has not only opposed him everywhere, but even this time he went to the corpse fighting conference, and the senior brother took the initiative to mention it to Ziyin Zhenren. Otherwise, with Zhang Qing's qualifications with almost zero actual combat experience, he would definitely not be qualified to participate in the corpse fighting conference.

I don't know what kind of medicine this senior brother sells in the gourd? Zhang Qing crossed his arms and touched his chin and thought.

However, no matter what this senior brother was going to do, this time, Zhang Qing would not let him succeed! Zhang Qing's eyes flashed with determination, and as soon as his steps turned, he went to the back mountain.

"Hey, it's been half an hour since the appointment was made, why did you come?" As soon as he saw Zhang Qing appear under the tree, Zhu Yao jumped down from the tree.

"Well, there's been a bit of a delay today. Do you know that there will be a corpse fighting meeting at the foot of the mountain in a few days?" In Zhang Qing's heart, although he has always regarded Zhu Yao as an ordinary girl, Zhu Yao's age and cultivation are there, and it is not a fiction. This corpse fighting conference had also been held before, so Zhang Qing wanted to ask Zhu Yaoguan about this matter.

"Corpse Fighting Conference? What is that? Is it fun?" As soon as she heard what Zhang Qing said about the Corpse Fighting Conference, Zhu Yao's eyes lit up. Her one-year appointment with Zhang Qing has arrived, and now she is worried about what excuse she will use to coax Zhang Qing down the mountain. After all, the tomb that Zhang Qing entered in his previous life was not on the boundary of Panlong Mountain.

Zhang Qing's face darkened, feeling that he was a zombie who had picked up a full score in force but his IQ was obviously not online!

In fact, Zhang Qing didn't know much about the corpse fighting conference, because he had never participated in it before. And the senior brothers who participated in it are old and rarely stay in the Taoist temple. Therefore, he only knows the name of the corpse fighting conference, but he doesn't know anything about its rules.

When he heard Zhang Qing say that he didn't know much about this corpse fighting conference, Zhu Yao rolled his eyes and took him to Panlongguan with him.

In the past year, because Zhu Yao often came to the Taoist temple, the little Taoist priest guarding the door was familiar with her. When I saw her coming, I greeted her warmly. Zhu Yao smiled and chatted with him for a few words, and then took Zhang Qing into the view.

Because of the Tianjiacun incident a year ago, Ziyin Zhenren and the Taoist of Panlongguan have a little friendship, and occasionally let each other walk around. Zhang Qing also followed Ziyin Zhenren once or twice.

Before Zhu Yao and Zhang Qing entered the backyard, a loud voice came from the room: "What's the matter with Master Zhu?" Zhu Yao smiled, flexibly flipped into the Taoist chief's room, and sat on the stool next to him: "I'll ask about the matter of Changguan and the corpse fighting conference." ”

Zhang Qing followed into the room, and after saluting the Taoist chief in a proper manner, he stood aside. He stood with his head bowed and did not say a word.

The Taoist chief looked at Zhu Yao, and then at Zhang Qing who was standing there, and immediately understood why Zhu Yao was asking this question.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to this corpse fighting conference in years. I went with my master to participate once when I was young, and after so many years, I don't know if the rules have changed. However, if this fellow Daoist goes, I can give you a way. The competition is the ability to control the corpse, and the zombies prepared for the competition are also randomly collected from all over the world. The ability will not be great, and this Taoist friend can win the victory with the help of Zhu Shizhu's power at that time. ”

Zhu Yao raised his eyebrows in surprise that the Dao Chief was able to say such a thing, and then turned his head to look in Zhang Qing's direction. This method is feasible, but I don't know if Zhang Qing is willing to do it.