Early the next morning, someone in the town found a body under the torii, and the same way that the people who had died two nights before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the town were even more worried, but fortunately only one body was found today, and everyone felt a little comforted, at least not many people would die. What everyone doesn't know is that if it weren't for Xiaochen and Huang Cheng to block it, I'm afraid there would be more deaths.

At this moment, Xiaochen is sitting under a laurel tree in the small courtyard where Huang Cheng lives to practice the guqin, the sound of the piano is melodious and low, Xiaochen sits cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, and the broken jade guqin given to him by Huang Cheng is on his lap, only to see his fingers beating in the string mountain, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but the fingertips that play seem to have a special rhythm. Xiaochen pressed the strings with both hands, and all the sounds disappeared.

"Alas, I don't know how long I have to practice this first piano heart, and this is still the easiest." Xiaochen shook his head and sighed.

Then Xiaochen slowly got up and walked into the house.

"Stinky rogue stream, where did you say that little zombie ran away last night, why didn't you see him all night?" Huang Cheng saw Xiaochen walk into the room and immediately asked.

"How do I know, maybe I'm going to find his wife." Xiaochen replied casually.

"Full of nonsense, how can a zombie have a wife?" Of course, Huang Cheng wouldn't listen to Xiaochen's nonsense.

"Do you think he's coming tonight? What should we do if we can't catch up with him when he comes? Huang Cheng continued.

"I don't know about this, you are an elder, you can decide this kind of big thing." Xiaochen said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll go to Qingfeng Creek where I chased zombies last night tonight and wait, you are in charge of Qingfeng Town, if someone dies, hum, I want you to look good." Huang Cheng didn't care about Xiaochen's attitude, after all, people's energy was limited after all, and if he cared about every word, he would have been angry to death.

"Or, for a change? I'll go to the shore of Qingfeng Creek. When Xiaochen heard the sentence that he wanted to look good, he just didn't break out in a cold sweat, so he opened his mouth to bargain.

"No, I'm familiar there." Huang Cheng didn't give Xiaochen any room to turn around.

"Good! I'll go! Xiaochen had no choice but to agree.

Then Xiaochen returned to his room and cultivated, although he practiced "Xuantian Dao" and "Qingchen Decision" every day, Xiaochen felt that there seemed to be no change in his body.

The cultivation before the Yuan Shen was the accumulation of spiritual power, and often only the accumulation of quantity was needed to cause qualitative changes, and the cultivation would be improved, which is why Xiaochen's cultivation in just ten years was comparable to the pinnacle of foundation building, but the genius monks who were born at the age of thirty were still a lot worse.

In the early stage of Xiaochen's cultivation, there was no bottleneck to stop him, but now Xiaochen has ushered in the first bottleneck, no matter how much the true yuan in his body is cultivated, the amount increased is very small, and if he continues to reach the fetal stage of cultivation, I don't know what year and month it will take.

Now the only breakthrough Xiaochen can think of is the magic beads in the body and the strange ring on the chest, the circle on Xiaochen's left chest has been much more complete when it first appeared, Xiaochen often thinks that if this ring is repaired completely, he should also reach the Great Dao period, and the beads in his body, now only half of them are blue, and the blue Zhenyuan Xiaochen has tried many times and failed to mobilize it.

Thinking of the confusion ahead, Xiaochen sighed faintly.

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The time in cultivation is undoubtedly very fast, Xiaochen feels that the sky has only been dark for a short time, Huang Cheng has already come to his room, in fact, Xiaochen was also woken up by Huang Cheng.

"Stinky Stream, I'm going to Qingfeng Creek, you should also go to the town to have a look, don't make any trouble." After speaking, Huang Cheng Yufeng left Qin Qingfeng Town.

Xiaochen got up and moved his body, jumped out of the window directly, and when he came to the street, Xiaochen realized that it was now approaching, and it was dark outside, if it was an ordinary person, he really couldn't see his five fingers.

"Whew" "Whew"

Xiaochen began to wander around the streets, leaving Xiaochen's figure in the streets and alleys, but there was nothing abnormal.

After running for a long time, there was still no movement, Xiaochen couldn't help but be a little bored, so he held his head back with both hands and walked towards the archway at the gate of the town, Xiaochen also wanted to try his luck to see if he could bump into him.

It turns out that the chance of being struck by lightning on the street is very small, and Xiaochen walked all the way to the gate of the town and didn't find anything wrong.

"Well, it looks like I'll have to go home empty-handed again." Xiaochen was a little depressed, sitting alone on the archway and muttering to himself.

Xiaochen thought that he was going to return again in vain tonight, and couldn't help but feel bored for a while, and jumped forward suddenly, without a trace of spiritual power, all with physical strength, he went out of the town ten zhang away.

After waiting for no result, Xiaochen decided to go to Xuanqing Mountain to have a look at the small Taoist temple built near the =.

Xiaochen's divine consciousness was fully absorbed in his body, and he advanced in the darkness with a pair of naked eyes.

With a "clang", Xiaochen kicked something away, and Xiaochen immediately squatted down to look.

"Huh!" Xiaochen sighed lightly, and then thought, "Isn't this the flying sword of Xuanqing Mountain?" How did it get here? Strange"

Then Xiaochen released his divine sense, and the star pupil also opened to the limit and swept around with his divine sense.

"Huh?" Xiaochen carried the star pupil at night and during the day, and Xiaochen found a corpse on the way to the Taoist temple, and the corpse was still wearing the primary Taoist uniform of Xuanqing Mountain.

Xiaochen walked quickly to the corpse and squatted down to take a look, "Alas, it's too big to play now." Xiaochen looked at the corpse and couldn't help but say.

When Xiaochen found out that this Xuanqing Mountain disciple had been bitten off his throat and died, he couldn't help but think of the zombies that ran away.

The flying sword fell behind for a long distance, and being able to control the flying sword attack was obviously already a fetal cultivation, Xiaochen thought that this disciple had already found a zombie and attacked with a flying sword, and the speed of this zombie needless to say would definitely be able to easily dodge the sword, and then quickly came to his side and bit him to death.

Shaking his head slightly, a flame immediately ignited in Xiaochen's hand, and with a wave of Xiaochen's big hand, the dead Xuanqing Mountain disciple had been cremated. Xiaochen also didn't want to see his fellow senior brother in the corpse wilderness.

After cremating the body, Xiaochen just wanted to walk towards the Taoist temple, but before he took a step, Xiaochen was struck by lightning, and shouted "Uncle Xuanling" and immediately flew to the bank of Qingfeng Creek.

"Uncle Xuanling, don't have an accident!" Xiaochen kept roaring in his heart.

Just now Xiaochen noticed that things had become complicated, the disciples of Xuanqing Mountain Zhuji were sucked, and the zombie advancement may have been successful, after all, the blood of a fetal monk, even if it is only the early stage, its purity is definitely far more than that of ordinary people, and then thinking that the zombie has not appeared tonight, the possibility of advancement is even greater.

Xiaochen hurriedly wanted to find Huang Cheng, even if it was okay now, he had to report it to Xuanqing Mountain quickly, the level of the corpse king plus the terrifying speed, the current zombies are no longer something that the two of them can deal with.

On the bank of Qingfeng Creek, Huang Cheng sat in the small pavilion in the stream, panting heavily, at this moment Huang Cheng's face was pale, his satin-like purple hair was slightly messy, and the corners of his mouth were even more red.

When Huang Cheng came to Qingfeng Creek just now, he didn't feel anything wrong, Huang Cheng Imperial Sword turned back and forth in the air a few times, and then fell to the upper reaches of Qingfeng Creek to relax, looking at Qingfeng Creek in front of him, Huang Cheng thought of his life in the past five years.

Just when Huang Cheng was relaxing, the zombie who had sucked the essence blood of the disciples of Xuanqing Mountain and had reached the realm of the corpse king suddenly appeared, and the corpse king saw that the enemy who hurt him last night was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to take revenge, so he launched a surprise attack with extraordinary speed, Huang Cheng was accidentally injured, but fortunately, at the last moment, the fetus Cheng Xiuwei saved his life.

But in his heyday, Huang Cheng had no chance of winning against this junior corpse king, not to mention that he was already injured at the moment, Huang Cheng relied on the summoned divine beast spirit to barely be able to deal with the corpse king, but time was still the same, the injuries on his body were getting worse and worse, and he was about to die, Huang Cheng immediately used a secret method to escape, and temporarily got rid of the corpse king's pursuit.

In the small pavilion of Qingfeng Creek, Huang Cheng's seriously injured body and the fact that the True Yuan was too depleted and had no strength, if the Corpse King arrived at this time, she would definitely die.