"Fellow Daoist Fang Fei, the poor Dao will leave for a period of time, as short as a few days, as long as a month."

Zhou Yi said as he poured wine into the peach essence.

Peach essence is a lover of alcohol, but the amount of alcohol is extremely poor.

Drawing qi into the realm of the body, the body and spirit are already transcendent, and there is no difference between wine and white water.

The peach refinement is not shallow, and it is deeper than Zhou Yi who has just entered the innate, but he is dizzy when he pours a bottle of wine.

The branches swayed, and the mind was hazy: don't forget to bring wine......

Zhou Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I have asked people to pour a bottle of wine for you every other day." ”

"I really envy you, you have a long life, no disasters and no disasters, and you won't die for a thousand years."

On the surface of the self's attributes, cultivation has become a qi induction into the body, and longevity is the limit of one hundred and fifty years for mortals.

When the cultivation reached the point of inducing qi into the body, Zhou Yi no longer had any exercises to follow, and purely relied on the divine soul to refine the spiritual qi, and the cultivation speed was extremely slow.

What's more, the self is extremely talented, and he doesn't even have a first-order spiritual root, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is extremely slow.

Slow on slow, don't say one hundred and fifty years, don't think about success in cultivation for another hundred and fifty years.

After drinking the wine, Zhou Yi bowed down and gave a salute to the peach essence: "Chixiaozi has thanked Fangfei Daoyou, and he will definitely find a spirit in the future, and he has repaid the grace of aura." ”

After speaking, near Zhou Yi Peach Blossom Mountain, he found a cave.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, blocking the entrance to the cave.

"The door of all wonders, enter him and me."

Zhou Yi's thoughts moved, and a hundred points of origin were consumed.

[Search for him, my ......]

[There is already him and I ......]

[Boundary markers......

[Teleportation cost 100 Origin ......]

【Through the Heavens......】

……

Open your eyes.

Zhou Yi only felt that his body was constantly shaking.

"Huh? I'm not in retreat in Montenegro, did it collapse? ”

Zhou Yi looked around, it seemed to be a big box, three or four feet wide and high, and about one zhang long.

"How does it feel...... It's like a coffin! ”

Zhou Yi felt strange in his heart, but he was not too surprised.

According to the time of the two realms, more than sixty years have passed in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and it is not an exaggeration to say anything unexpected in the retreat.

Check the [He and Me] attribute panel, and sure enough, the age column is already 82/150.

The average age of the Dajing Dynasty was about forty years old, and living for sixty years was already a long life, and Zhou Yi's retreat was a change of one or two generations.

"Sixty-two years, fleeting! Even if the power is leaning towards the government and the opposition, even if the world is rich, what can it be, it has turned into dry bones......"

"Even if the world is invincible, what can it be, after a hundred years, it is no different from the ordinary!"

Zhou Yi was shocked when he thought of this, and hurriedly recited the heart purification mantra silently to calm his soul.

The doubts of the avenue accompany the monk throughout his life.

Down to the introduction of qi into the body, up to the practice of the gods to return to the void, as long as the three disasters and nine tribulations have not been passed, heaven and earth have the same life, and Shouyuan is a major mountain pressing on the body.

Zhou Yijing listened to the outside of the wooden box, except for the continuous sound of jumping and landing, there was not even a person to speak.

The true element came out of the body, and with a slight click, a round hole was broken on the top.

On the deep blue sky, starry and starry, it was late at night.

Shaking and shaking, constantly moving forward, it was rushing overnight.

Zhou Yi pressed his palm and wanted to open the wooden box, but was offset by a gloomy aura.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi was interested, and he pressed it casually, but he didn't even open the three-inch thick wooden lid first.

That gloomy aura is clearly similar to the true element, but it is mottled and impure, mixed with yin and resentment.

Continue to increase the force, and the gloomy qi can be offset at first, until the strength breaks 10,000 catties.

Rumble!

The lid of the wood rose into the sky and shattered in the air.

The action of jumping and rushing came to an abrupt end, and an exclamation came from the front.

Zhou Yi sat up from the wooden box, looked around, and was the first to realize that he was really in the coffin.

The big red coffin, looking at the wood, seems to be some kind of precious wood.

The four people carrying the coffin are also extremely strange, two feet tall, dressed in bronze armor, with green fangs, and nails more than a foot long.

Corpse!

Zhou Yi instantly recognized the identity of the sedan chair man, which was very similar to the legendary zombie.

Looking at the front, an old Taoist in a black and white robe, holding gossip in one hand and a bell in the other.

Lao Dao saw Zhou Yi sitting up, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly grabbed a talisman seal from his arms and recited it.

"Definitely!"

Lao Dao waved his hand, and the talisman seal shot out in the air and stuck to Zhou Yi's forehead.

"Whew! Luckily, I was able to settle ......."

Before Lao Dao finished speaking, he saw Zhou Yi stretch out his hand and take off the talisman seal by himself.

"What is this?"

As soon as Zhou Yi asked, Lao Dao rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Decades have passed, have cultivators all had this mental quality?"

Zhou Yi jumped out of the coffin, landed directly beside the old Taoist, and turned out a crumpled piece of paper from him.

On the paper is the "Exorcism of the Corpse", the gesture technique, and the matching magic weapon.

There was also a stack of sigils, as well as some bottles and jars of miscellaneous items.

"Chase out the corpse...... This old guy is going to turn me into a zombie! Fortunately, I came back, otherwise fake death would have become real death! ”

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked the old Taoist priest's head.

Sixty-two years of non-stop absorption of heaven and earth aura, because there is no divine consciousness refining, ninety percent of nine auras are used to nourish the body.

At this time, the strength of Zhou Yi's physical body has far exceeded the true yuan in his body, and he has more than 100,000 catties of strength when he steps on it.

The old Taoist priest, who was originally unconscious, rolled on a donkey and dodged, lying on the ground and kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Hey, Zhou Ye spares his life, Sword Saint spares his life! Poor Dao really didn't mean to steal your body, he was really forced by others! Grandpa Sword Saint spares his life, don't bite me when your corpse has changed, go bite the grandsons of the Heavenly Corpse Sect! ”

Talking about tears, it's not miserable.

Zhou Yi checked the corpse expulsion technique and found that it was a mutilated technique, which was only a very small part of the entire book.

"Tell me, how did you dig me up? What's going on with the Heavenly Corpse Sect? ”

The old Taoist priest looked up and found that Zhou Yi's face was ruddy, his thinking was clear, and there was no sign of corpse transformation, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Living people can still communicate, but zombies can only rely on meat to eat.

"Poor Nanshanzi, there is no incense money on weekdays, so I can only make a living by robbing tombs. About a year ago, the Heavenly Corpse Sect came to my door and asked me to go to Montenegro to rob your tomb......"

Nanshanzi glanced up and found that Zhou Yi was not angry, so he dared to continue: "Poor Dao originally refused, but the Heavenly Corpse sent me corpse poison and threatened me that if I was not obedient, I would become a walking corpse. ”

"The Black Mountain is full of Chen family guards, and I used the technique of observing the mountain and exploring the pulse to dig a thief hole from ten miles away and steal you out of the retreat."

In order to prove that he was not lying, Nanshanzi lifted his shoulders, and a circle of purple teeth gnawed, constantly wafting the smell of corpses.

"What's the matter with this zombie?"

Zhou Yi patted the zombie's body with interest, making a clanging sound.

The bronze armor worn by the zombie was extremely strong, enough to slap the force of the palm into mud, and it only left a shallow mark on it, and a gloomy aura canceled out most of the power.

A true element turned into a flying sword, and with a slight slash on the zombie bronze armor, a foot-long hole was cracked.

Underneath the armor were blue-purple muscles, and then the muscles were cut, and the blood that flowed out was black and smelly.

Nanshanzi was dumbfounded, the bronze armor zombie is the secret treasure of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, not only is it infinitely powerful and tireless, but it is also that King Kong is not bad, and water and fire are not invasive.

He once saw with his own eyes that a world-famous martial arts strongman was torn apart and devoured by a bronze armored corpse.

"Grandpa Sword Saint, this is the Heavenly Corpse Sect that I asked me to use to dig up your bronze armor corpse......"

Nan Shanzi's waist became more and more unable to stand straight.