When the Blood Zombie King crossed the catastrophe, his clothes were shattered by lightning, so he used his corpse to condense the red robe now.

However, the other party's hand alone is much more clever than the ghost corpse, because the ghost corpse cannot use the corpse qi to condense clothes.

"Good high-end clothes, you are also a corpse, why not?"

Qinglong looked at the ghost corpse and asked in a low voice.

"Cut, that's because I don't want to, using corpse qi to condense clothes, it's very physically exhausting, okay? Blood stiffness is different from me, people have sucked the blood of tens of thousands of people, and I am just a zombie with a high level of intelligence, which is different."

The ghost corpse looked at the blood stiffness, and also said with some jealousy.

The ghost corpse is indeed the most intelligent among the zombies, and it can be compared with the vampire zombies in the West, which can be regarded as the Chinese version of the vampire zombie.

And the blood-squirting zombies in the West, that's not good stubble, basically with normal people, there are some people standing in front of you, just chatting with you, eating and drinking, you can't see it.

Therefore, the blood-sucking zombies in the West are more mysterious than the zombies in the East.

The old man in white stood on the distant mountain, looked at the Blood Zombie King, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's amazing, I actually controlled the Blood Zombie King, this Xiao Yu, it's really amazing, fortunately I didn't make enemies with him, this son is extraordinary!" ”

After speaking, the old man in white disappeared in place as soon as his body moved, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to the vine recliner where he slept.

The Blood Zombie King sat on the ground for half an hour before slowly opening his eyes.

Xiao Yu and Qinglong were all sitting in the distance, and when they saw the Blood Zombie King wake up, they were all busy standing up.

"Here, one more hitter".

"Met the master....".

The Blood Zombie King came to Xiao Yu and knelt on one knee, like a general who was about to play.

Xiao Yu's divine soul was in the sea of the other party's souls, and he could feel that the Blood Zombie King was respectful to him from the bottom of his heart, not like pretending.

"Get up, you have no name, just have the same surname as Brother Chen, and you will be called Chen Tianpuppet in the future, okay?"

"Yes...".

The Blood Zombie King did not hesitate at all, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Yes, that's good."

Xiao Yu looked at it appreciatively for a while, and then with a wave of his hand, he put away the Blood Zombie King.

"Let's go, it's time to go back, rest at the bottom of the mountain tonight, and leave early tomorrow morning."

When I didn't go down the mountain before, it was easy to go up the mountain, but it was difficult to go down! But now, it's not so easy to go up the mountain, because there is no road, and Xiao Yu doesn't want to go up, the old man is really not good at talking, and the other party likes to sleep, and it's not easy to wake up.

"Cheng, don't go up, which senior is also very impatient to watch, we might as well leave, so as not to disturb his sleep."

Qinglong said it very loudly, as if he was deliberately saying it to the other party.

They all knew that this old man was a land immortal, and there was nothing he didn't know, but the other party didn't want to ask.

The three of them made a unified decision, and found a place to stay in the valley, waiting for dawn before setting off.

Xiao Yu originally wanted to get the treasure from the old man, but now it seems that it is still a little unrealistic, the other party sleeps at every turn, which is really annoying, and the strength is still high, and he doesn't dare to provoke, so he is very worried.

In addition, they have been out for nearly half a year, and the Xuanmen Conference of the Japanese Kingdom that Master Zhang Cuihua said is about to start, so they must participate in it this time.

Not only do I have to participate, but even some Taoist gates in Huaxia have to go, not to mention those hidden doors.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yu has passed six years from going to college to now, exactly twenty-four years old, in the Daomen, he is still a very young back, but the achievements make some Taoists stop.

"Going? It's okay, I'm just quiet for a few days."

The old man in white lay on the vine and muttered to himself, but then, frowned again.

"That kid knows what I'm protecting, I might as well let him go out and help investigate, I can't stay here all the time, there's no way to go on like this!"

The old man whispered, and then sat up, his eyes slightly closed.

Xiao Yu and the others were in the valley, chatting happily around a bonfire.

"Alas, I said this time it's really cool, the three of us have broken through, we have to be outside, I don't know when it will be, come, everyone have a drink."

Qinglong took a bottle of beer and said excitedly.

"Yes, cheers....".

Bang....

The wine bottles collided together, making a bang, Xiao Yu was about to drink, but suddenly his body tightened, and then he began to fly towards the sky.

The three of them flew by, so after being surprised at first, they understood that it must be the old man in white who got Xiao Yu up, so Qinglong and his faces were a little ugly.

"Oh no, the old man is going to rob the treasure, what should I do?"

The ghost corpse dropped the bottle, looked at the rock wall above, and asked in a low voice.

"What should I do, chase it!"

Qinglong was the first to step out, and there were some vines living there, like an ape, following Xiao Yu and jumping quickly towards the mountain.

In their opinion, Xiao Yu only had Dao weapons on his body, and he was the most attractive to that old man, otherwise how could he suddenly arrest Xiao Yu alone after the bloody zombie tribulation?

But judging from the situation where this old man helped them break through, the other party doesn't seem to be a bad person, otherwise how could he give them a chance.

Xiao Yu just came to the top of the mountain in a flash, and the old man was standing there.

"Senior, you called me?"

Xiao Yu still bowed and saluted, although he was scared in his heart, he still forced his composure.

"Sit down, let's talk".

With a wave of his hand, the old man flew two vines in the distance, quickly gathered together, and turned into a vine stool, and then several more vines flew in and turned into a case.

Using vines to transform these things, Xiao Yu has seen them many times, of course, the last time I saw them, it was when I was in Bashan, and as soon as the fox fairy stretched out his hand, he could also condense such a thing.

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Xiao Yu hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Thank you, senior."

"Xiao Yu, I know you are leaving, and I won't stop you, I just want to ask you for something."

The old man in white did not hide it, and said directly.

"Senior, please say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

Seeing Xiao Yu so humble, the old man couldn't help but nod and touched his beard, as if he was stuck in a memory.

"You're right, I'm guarding a treasure, but I can't tell you what kind of treasure it is."

When Xiao Yu heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, his guess was right, this senior was indeed guarding the treasure.

I just don't know that it is the treasure of the Great Song Dynasty, but Xiao Yu believes that it should be from the Southern Song Dynasty, because during the Northern Song Dynasty, the land Silk Road was more traveled, and the sea was not very developed.

After the Southern Song Dynasty, the trade routes of Western Xia and other places were blocked, so the Maritime Silk Road had to be developed.

"What did the senior ask me to help do?"

"Well, let me tell you the origin of this treasure first."

At this moment, Qinglong and the ghost corpse jumped up panting from below, and after seeing that Xiao Yu was fine, they couldn't help but breathe.

(End of chapter)