Chapter 32: Kyoto

"The Heavenly Corpse Sect is famous for its corpse refining technique."

"Among them, zombies are divided into the lowest level of walking corpses, followed by yin corpses, iron armored corpses, bronze armored corpses, and gold armored corpses."

Nan Shanzi said cautiously: "Since you are the only person who has confirmed to break through the Innate Sect Master in the past hundred years, the Heavenly Corpse Sect attaches great importance to it and has sent four bronze armored corpses for me to drive. ”

"Originally, there was an elder sent by the Heavenly Corpse to join me, but a few days ago, I hurriedly went to the capital."

Zhou Yi studied the bronze armor corpse for a while, and then he was no longer interested.

The strength of the bronze armored corpse is all on the indestructible and infinitely powerful body, whether the body is flexible or adaptable, even the internal martial arts refiners can't compare.

If the warriors of the rivers and lakes can't break the bronze armor, they will be tortured and killed by zombies.

Once equipped with a divine weapon and breaking the bronze armor, it can kill the bronze armor corpse in turn.

As for the innate true element, it is easy to kill the bronze armored corpse.

Zhou Yi asked, "What is the Heavenly Corpse sent to Kyoto for?" ”

"Of course, it is to participate in the teacher selection conference, and the emperor wants to choose a teacher for the prince, not the sour Confucian, but a master of Buddhism."

Nanshanzi said enviously: "Although the poor road has a way, its strength is weak, otherwise it will definitely fight for the position of the prince's teacher." ”

"The Heavenly Corpse Sect has also gone? This kind of evil way, not afraid of the world's jokes? ”

"Go, I heard the elder say that the Heavenly Corpse Sect from the sect master to the true disciple has gathered in Kyoto."

Nanshanzi said cautiously: "Before leaving, let me be sure to send you to Kyoto before February 2." ”

February 2nd dragon raised its head.

The day when the crown prince of Dajing chose a teacher.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly and jumped into the coffin: "Continue to hurry, go to the capital quickly!" ”

Nanshanzi dared to refuse, obediently picked up the corpse bell, and shook the mantra in his mouth.

The four bronze armored corpses suddenly opened their armored eyes, and their pupils were all turquoise, as if they had come to life in an instant.

Jump neatly, a few feet at a time.

The ground was light and silent, and Zhou Yi didn't feel much vibration in the coffin.

Nanshanzi was humble and cowardly just now, but his light skills were quite good, and he was steadily better than zombies.

Nanshanzi said: "Grandpa Sword Saint, this is already the Zhili Mansion, and there are still three days away from Kyoto at most. The bronze armored corpse is inconvenient to see people in the daytime, you see ......"

"Then hurry up at night, besides, you don't have to be afraid that I will call me grandpa, you are much older than me."

After Zhou Yi advanced to the innate grandmaster, unless he reached the longevity limit, his appearance would remain at the age of twenty.

"Grandpa Sword Saint, you became famous all over the world more than sixty years ago, and now you are at least eighty years old. I'm only in my thirties now, isn't it right to call you grandpa? ”

Nanshanzi's face was dark, his body was thin, and his face was wrinkled, and he said that people believed him at the age of ninety.

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Yin Qi enters the body? ”

Nanshanzi makes a living by robbing tombs, and in this world where demons and monsters are rampant, it is inevitable to dig graves and encounter ghosts.

The corpses of ordinary ghosts may not directly harm people's lives, but they will emit yin qi to erode the flesh of living people.

The yin and yang of the human body are unbalanced, premature aging is normal, a large amount of yin qi is accumulated in the body, and it is good to be alive.

"Grandpa Sword Saint is right, ten years ago, he opened a heavenly coffin in Yunfu and encountered a bloody corpse. Except for the poor road, everyone else was sucked into dried corpses by the blood corpse. ”

Nanshanzi recalled this incident and was still terrified: "I relied on light skills and mysteries to escape with my life, but I was also cursed. ”

"The Heavenly Corpse Sect promised to help you lift the curse?"

Zhou Yi suddenly asked.

"Ah...... I can't hide anything from you, the Heavenly Corpse Sect has a corpse removal pill, which specializes in cursing corpse poison curses. ”

Nanshanzi responded in panic, deliberately concealing the matter in order to survive before.

Zhou Yi said indifferently: "Hurry up, when the Heavenly Corpse Sect is destroyed, you can take the corpse pill yourself." ”

Nanshanzi was excited when he heard this, and his light work was a little faster.

Compared with the capricious nature of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, the legendary Guo Bei Sword Saint who subdued demons and eliminated demons was much more credible.

Legend of the rivers and lakes, sixty years ago, Guo Bei Sword Saint swept through the south of the Yangtze River, defeated all the heroes of the world, and became a congenital master in the year of the weak crown, known as a peerless figure once in five hundred years.

After the big battle against the old demon of Montenegro, he was seriously injured and retreated in Montenegro to heal.

Sixty years have passed, and even the Chen family, who are stationed in Montenegro, believe that the Sword Master is seriously injured and has died.

Nan Shanzi only felt that he had accumulated more than 30 years of luck, and it broke out today, and the Sword Saint came back from the dead, and the curse was just around the corner!

Nothing was said all night.

Until the morning sun was about to rise, Nanshanzi drove the bronze armor corpse into the forest to hide.

It is not that the bronze armored corpse is afraid of the sun, first, it saves a lot of trouble by rushing at night, and second, it is sometimes exhausted by manpower, and it sleeps and rests during the day.

Zhou Yipan sat on the branch of the tree, puffing out the purple qi of the rising sun.

"Compared to 60 years ago...... The aura of this world...... Seems to be a lot weaker! ”

Zhou Yi frowned, unlike other practitioners who meditate every day.

Other practitioners meditate every day, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth, and even the slightest hint of aura between heaven and earth is extremely difficult to detect.

The last time Zhou Yi meditated and refined qi was sixty-two years ago, and he could clearly tell that the aura of heaven and earth was weakening.

Sixty-two years is already a big difference.

"According to what Senior Brother said, the aura of heaven and earth is much worse than in ancient times. In fact, it has been weakening, perhaps hundreds of years later...... This world has become a world without spirits! ”

Zhou Yi sighed, gathered his mind, and continued to meditate to refine the aura and increase the true yuan.

Heaven and earth have no aura, it can't be said to be good or bad, maybe for nine out of nine people, a world without aura is happier.

There are no immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, no goblins and ghosts, and everyone compares in terms of lifespan, which is extremely fair.

For three days.

Day and night.

A huge city rising from the plains.

The Great Jing Dynasty is thin, but the ancestors are wide, and this giant city is established by Jing Taizu, Taizong, and Shengzu for three generations.

The people of the 36 prefectures in the world bear the soil into mountains, open canals into rivers, and build city walls and 12 zhang.

It's a pity that this cliff-like city was not broken by external enemies and was destroyed inside.

According to the rules, four big men with their heads and faces covered and covered in black robes carried a coffin, and they had to at least check it.

Nanshanzi blatantly handed over a piece of silver, and the soldiers guarding the door waved their hands and let them go directly.

As for whether the coffin is contraband, whether the four black-robed men are dangerous elements or not, it has nothing to do with them, as long as they don't delay getting rich.

Nanshanzi followed the mark, all the way to Beicheng, and stopped outside a courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard was closed, there was not even a plaque, and the surroundings were extremely deserted.

Ding Ding Ding!

The exorcism bell rings.

There was also a corpse exorcism bell ringing in the courtyard.

The door slowly opened, and a young man with a blank face and a pale and gloomy face came out.

"You're finally here, can you steal the body of the Juggernaut?"

"Everything is going well, as I expected, the place where the Sword Master retreats is right where the mountain range changes."

Nanshanzi is proficient in observing mountains and finding pulses, and Montenegro suddenly has an additional hill, which is extremely inconsistent with the surrounding mountains.

What a character the Sword Saint is, the retreat place must be unusual, and the two correspond to each other, so that Nanshanzi bumped into luck.

As for whether it was the luck of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, it is unknown......