After thinking about it for a while, Ye Zitong took out the purple cloud banner that had not been used for a long time from the storage bag.

"Little Lotus." Ye Zitong sacrificed the purple cloud flag, "If you attach your divine soul to this, I can take you out." ”

"Yes." Xiaolian didn't talk nonsense, and rolled up the cyan jade slip, and the black ghost turned into a black mist and headed towards the purple cloud banner cage. Because she and Ye Zitong had a heart-to-heart connection, Ziyun Banner did not show any resistance, but in a moment, Ziyun and Black Mist merged into one, and the original aura of Purple Cloud also carried Sensen's ghost energy.

Ye Zitong nodded with satisfaction, rolled up the purple cloud flag, and put it into the storage bag.

She is a righteous monk, and it is indeed not very convenient for her to follow a ghost servant every day.

"Xiaolian, can you hear me?" Ye Zitong tried to transmit the sound.

"Yes, miss." Xiaolian's voice came unaffected.

Ye Zitong smiled slightly, and his mood suddenly improved. We also have an attendant, and after secretly feeling proud in my heart for a while, Ye Zitong turned his gaze to Jing Tian's body.

Jing Tian hadn't woken up yet, but seeing that she was breathing calmly and her face was as usual, there was no sign of waking up.

"Why isn't she awake?" Ye Zitong asked Mozi with some concern.

"It's fine." Mozi gave him a reassuring look, and suddenly he remembered something, and asked again, "How did you wake up?" ”

I'll sue you, did I wake up from a miscarriage? Ye Zitong rolled his eyes and snorted: "I don't know, maybe I'm lucky." ”

Mozi looked at his surroundings, but walked straight to the small green lake. Squatted down, picked a small purple flower, and said to himself, "It turned out to be a mandala leaf flower." Then he looked at the strange little lake. Showing a hint of doubt.

"This water?"

"I just used this water to save you." Ye Zitong also walked to the lake, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"This water seems to have the effect of warming the senses." Mozi held up a handful of lake water with his hand, and there was a look of uncertainty on his face.

"Warm your senses?" Ye Zitong was also taken aback.

There are many genius earth treasures in the cultivation realm, and most of them are materials that directly help monks improve their cultivation, or can be used to refine elixir magic weapons to improve their strength. It's rare to see something like this that can be used on a monk's divine sense.

And it's such a whole lake.

Mozi took out a small wine gourd from the storage bag and made a trick. The gourd suddenly looked like it was a pumping machine inside, sucking the turquoise water of the lake into it.

The water is continuously sucked into the gourd, only until the water level drops to only half the height. The wine gourd is only filled with general.

"Senior brother, what kind of treasure is this wine gourd of yours?" Ye Zitong was a little curious.

"It's just a storage artifact." Mo Zi replied nonchalantly.

"Is there anything else? Can you borrow one from my little sister? "Such a good thing, she naturally wants a piece of the pie.

Mozi was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "No." If the junior sister wants. I can give you half of it. Actually, I'm not sure if this water really has the effect of warming the mind? ”

Not sure, you still pretend so much, Ye Zitong rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face showed joy: "Then thank you, senior brother." ”

At this time, Jing Tian woke up.

"Ye Zitong, what's going on?" Jing Tian still felt a little dizzy.

"Ask her." Ye Zitong summoned Xiaolian out.

Xiaolian trembled and talked about the matter roughly, and while talking, she peeked at Jing Tian with her eyes, as if she was afraid that she would settle accounts after the autumn.

Jing Tian knew that Ye Zitong had accepted Xiaolian as a maidservant. And I have to rely on Xiaolian's help here, so it's hard to say anything.

The three of them and one ghost continued in the direction of the main hall. This time, with Xiaolian, a little ghost who is familiar with the terrain, to guide them, they quickly found the location.

This is a huge building with a towering heavy eaves and nine ridges, the bucket arches are staggered, and the yellow tile covers the top, like a golden luan palace. There are ten stone pillars side by side in front, and on each pillar are carved two dragons, one above and one below, which coil and rise, soar through the clouds and mist, and swim towards the middle. In the middle, there is a jewel surrounded by some flames.

The first thing you see when you look up is a red gold Kowloon bluestone plaque, which is engraved with three big characters of Douda.

"The Hall of Eternal Life"

Every king thinks about immortality, for thousands of generations, otherwise there would not be so many emperors who believed in those charlatans and died of erysipelas.

Immortal cultivators also pursue the path of immortality, but how can immortality be so easy? Even if it is a Yuanying monk, the longevity is limited. The longevity of a monk in the Qi cultivation period is basically the same as that of a mortal, generally around 100 years old. And after reaching the foundation building period, you can add a hundred years, if you can cultivate the golden pill. Shou Yuan will grow to five hundred years, Yuan Infant Period, there will be a thousand years of Shou Yuan, what mortals say about immortality, in fact, there is no zài, unless you can fly to the immortal realm. Of course, whether the fairy world is immortal or not, this is unknown.

"This is where the bones of the Dragon Yuan King are buried?" Ye Zitong asked Xiaolian Chuanyin.

"It should be." Xiaolian nodded.

"Let's go." Since you're here, it's time to pay a visit to your master.

Walking into the main hall, in the middle is a vermilion lacquer square platform about two meters high, on which is placed a gold lacquer carved dragon throne. Behind is the carved dragon screen, there are six tall dragon golden pillars on both sides of the square platform, and each big pillar is coiled with a vigorous golden dragon.

Look up at the top of the temple. There is a huge carved dragon pan dragon in the central caisson well, and a large silver-white bead hangs from the dragon's mouth, surrounded by six small beads, and the dragon head and the orb are facing the golden luan throne below.

In the entire hall, it is completely like a secular court.

Several people looked around the main hall. No trace of the Imperial Carrion Spider was found.

"Xiaolian, why didn't you see the coffin?" Ye Zitong asked curiously.

"It looks like there's a mechanism." Xiaolian groaned. As if remembering something, he replied. "However, I don't know where the mechanism is."

"Since the carrion spider isn't here. Let's go, let's go and look elsewhere. Mozi looked around and said slowly, I don't know why, he always felt that it was not safe here.

"Yes." Ye Zitong and Jing Tian naturally had no objections.

"Roar!" The three of them were about to turn around, but a terrifying scream came from under the golden lacquer carved dragon throne, and the entire hall was shaken.

"Let's go." Ye Zitong's face changed. Be alert immediately.

The three figures flew out of the back extremely quickly, and with a click, a huge stone weighing a thousand gold. But it fell in a moment, blocking the door of the main hall.

In the face of this sudden change, the three of them were a little frightened, mortal organs. Naturally, they are not afraid. But the boulder is so heavy that it takes some time to blast it open.

"Woo, woo, woo" A sound like a cat's meow and a child's cry came from the ground, and the originally magnificent hall immediately became ghostly.

As if being grasped by a big hand in her heart, Ye Zitong was furious, and she shook her hand. summoned the golden silkworm cable, and at the same time sent a message to Xiaolian: "What's the matter?" ”

"Small. Miss, I, I don't know. Xiaolian's voice trembled, as if she was extremely frightened.

Ye Zitong knew that she was not lying, and she was not verbose, and as soon as the electric cable was pulled, the boulder immediately cracked a finger-thick hole in the middle.

Mozi and Jing Tian also helped attack the boulder, and in just a moment, the boulder immediately split apart.

"Let's go." As soon as the three of them stepped out of the temple gate, the heavy dragon chair behind them flipped down, revealing a pitch-black hole the size of a wellhead.

A large, black-haired hand came out of the hole.

"Zombie King." Mozi's face changed, and he let out an exclamation, and sacrificed a fiery red shield in front of him.

Ye Zitong and Jing Tian also activated their defensive shields one after another, blocking in front of them.

At this time, the zombie king had crawled out of the sarcophagus, this zombie was no different from the appearance of ordinary zombies, his body was dry, the skin and flesh on his face had been attached to the bones, and there was a golden jade robe hanging on his body. ，

"Quack!" The 10,000-year-old zombie king suddenly let out a strange scream, and the sound was rolling, like the thunder rolling down in the nine days, and in the empty eye sockets without eyeballs, the green light flashed several times, as if looking at Ye Zitong and the three of them.

Ye Zitong was the closest to the 10,000-year-old zombie king, and his ears were shocked and "buzzed".

"Haha, there's finally a living person here!" The voice of the 10,000-year-old zombie king was extremely harsh, as if someone was scraping on porcelain with a wire.

Mozi's face changed, and he had already found that the 10,000-year-old zombie king was revealing a murderous aura all over his body, and decided to strike first, and a small black bow appeared in his hand. The fiery red dart was on the string, and as soon as the bow was bent, the dart immediately turned into a red light and shot towards the 10,000-year-old zombie king.

The speed of the dart was very fast, and before the 10,000-year-old zombie king could react, it shot like lightning and hit him between his chest and abdomen.

I only heard the sound of "dang" like a golden stone strike, the light sword seemed to hit the divine iron, flying back upside down, the place where the dart hit the sparks splashed everywhere, and the extremely sharp high-grade spiritual weapon only cut off a few strands of black hair on the surface of the zombie's body.

"Boy. You dare to make a move against this king, wow, you are angry with this king! "Although the little dart did not hurt the 10,000-year-old zombie king. But the dignity of the king was challenged, and the zombie king immediately let out an angry roar.

Mozi's face was very ugly, and he secretly thought about it in his heart.

He is also familiar with the realm of corpse cultivation.

Zombies in the worldly world may become corpses after absorbing a certain amount of Kundalini.

The first step in corpse cultivation is to open the corpse. The so-called corpse, which is the so-called zombie king in the world, opens up the mind, can think, and can command zombies.

After this, if the zombie king can get a book of corpse cultivation exercises. will be able to truly enter the ranks of autopsy.

After the corpse is opened, the next few steps are the corpse transformation, the yellow corpse. Xuan corpse, earth corpse, heavenly corpse, corpse god.

Respectively with the monks to practice Qi period, foundation building period. Jindan period, Yuan infant stage. Out-of-body period, and transformation period.

It stands to reason that even the monk's qi training period is not as good as the corpse opening stage, although the defensive power is amazing, but after Mozi's spiritual weapon dart is amplified by the small bow, not to mention killing, it should at least be able to make it hurt, but who expected that it was not injured in the slightest.

"Boy, you can't forgive, you have to pay for your actions!" The 10,000-year-old zombie king roared wildly, opened his big mouth, and a puff of black smoke erupted, heading towards Mozi.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for the corpse to use spells, but this zombie king should have stayed in this imperial tomb for tens of thousands of years, absorbing the dead qi of this place for a long time, and evolving a spell by itself.

Mozi obviously felt that this black smoke contained a thick dead air, and he was not in a hurry to dodge, so he had to sacrifice a fire shield to meet it.

The fiery aura on the fire shield surged out, and a surging flame burst out, heading towards the black smoke.

This masculine flame was indeed the nemesis against the cold and dead air, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and the black smoke that shrouded it was burned away, and at the same time, the fire shield was also greatly lost, and immediately fell from mid-air.

A high-grade true spirit weapon was destroyed like this? The three of Mozi all gasped.

The corners of the 10,000-year-old zombie king's mouth curved, and he let out a sneer, opened his mouth, and endless black smoke billowed out, quickly filling half the sky.

When Ye Zitong and Jing Tian saw this formation, they were immediately dumbfounded.

"Boom!" The 10,000-year-old zombie king smiled and continued to urge the billowing black smoke towards the three of them.

Ye Zitong couldn't care less about keeping his hand, and directly sacrificed the purple thunder cloak.

Under the urging of spiritual power, the purple thunder cloak was immediately magnified several times, enveloping all three of them. As soon as the billowing black smoke touched the thunder on the surface of the cloak, it immediately dripped like cold water into a hot oil pot, making a sound of explosion, and then it would disappear completely.

The magic weapon of the thunder system obviously has an innate restraint against this kind of ghost energy.

However, after this magic weapon was magnified several times, the speed of spiritual power consumption was also accelerated several times, and Ye Zitong soon felt that the spiritual power was a little weak.

"Haha, this king will see how long you can hold out!" The 10,000-year-old zombie king said with a wild laugh, he also saw that Ye Zitong's magic weapon was extraordinary, but with the strength of that little girl, it couldn't last, so as soon as the words fell, the big mouth opened, and the billowing black smoke continued to gush out.

"What should I do?" Seeing this, Ye Zitong's heart sank, and he became a little anxious, and secretly transmitted the sound to the other two.

Mozi's mind was racing, and the fiery red dart was in his hand, thinking about how to deal with zombies. He is now more and more skeptical of his judgment, the strength of this 10,000-year-old zombie king is unfathomable, and it is really impossible to be a zombie at the level of the corpse.

"Senior Brother Lin, what should I do? Ye Zitong didn't support it for long. Jing Tian said as he sacrificed the wishful fire beads and flew towards the zombie king, and a rain of fire also fell in the air. (To be continued......)