Chapter 127 Cute Little Zombie Drink milk and sell Meng 81

After a stick of incense, everyone gathered in the back mountain, "Where is the moon forest?" Yuan Yi had a calm face.

"Elder, I'm here." Yuelin walked out from behind the crowd.

"Hmm." He nodded, and then looked at the crowd, who had not taken much of anything, and most of them were in storage bags. But just a stick of incense didn't have much time. It's just a matter of packing up all the daily necessities you can think of. "Well, did you do what I said?"

"That's it." Qinglan replied.

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the Nanshan Dao Sect." Yuan Yi said and set off with everyone.

Yuelin followed and walked slowly behind, and disappeared after a while. Down the path, at the foot of the mountain, only a few scattered corpses were occasionally seen. This is not a problem, and Halal looks worriedly at the top of the mountain that is obscured by the clouds. The mountain is not as calm as it used to be.

The further they go, the fewer zombies there are, which is bad news. The instructions all consciously went up the mountain.

The dark clouds gradually obscured the light of the sky, and the wind began to blow in all directions, which made everyone alarmed.

"Who! Come out! Yuan Yi walked in front, and everyone followed with his voice, clenching the hilt of the sword, pulling out various weapons such as the peach wood sword, the copper coin cross sword, and so on, all in a defensive state, vigilant around.

"Everyone be careful, this day suddenly becomes like this, I am afraid that a great enemy is coming. I heard that the corpse clan has been in turmoil recently, and I don't know who is here to wait for us to come down the mountain. ”

I saw a few red-eyed zombies rushing out of the mass grave.

"Be careful." Everyone took a defensive stance to ward off the enemy.

It took a long time to get all the zombies down.

"Elder, these are red-eyed zombies, the level is not low, and there are more than a dozen, I'm afraid there is a big enemy nearby." Halal said.

"Where's Yuelin?" He asked suddenly.

Everyone didn't understand why they were asking this now, but they all looked around them anyway.

"I don't know."

"I seem to have seen Senior Brother Yuelin walking behind just now." A white-clothed Taoist priest said.

Yuan Yi frowned when he heard this, it seemed that he still went back.

Sure enough, the sound of an explosion from the top of the mountain was heard before the corpses were heard. There were several explosions in succession, and the flames soared into the sky, reflecting the fog between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain in red.

"Yuelin ......" Qinghal muttered in the direction of the top of the mountain, and a tear flowed from his eyes.

Yuan Yi looked at the red color of the clouds, and his eyes were also stunned.

"Roar!" Hearing only a corpse roar, everyone didn't care about any sadness, and they all looked in the direction of the roar.

A purple-clothed man flew over, and when he looked closely, it was Yuan Ding!

The ink hair was flying, the headband and crown that had been tied up were gone, the beard was unshaven, and the eyes were full of exhaustion. It can be seen that he is still a human being, and he has not become a zombie.

Yuan Ding saw that everyone was there, and flew over with all his strength and fell in front of everyone.

"Yuan Ding? Yuan Ding! ”

"Senior brother?"

"Uncle Yuanding!" Everyone looked at him anxiously.

Yuan Ding gasped, "Senior brother......"

"What's wrong? Where have you been? What's going on? "A litany of questions kept along.

People don't know how to answer for a while. "Senior brother, senior brother is still over there!" Yuan Ding hurriedly pointed in the direction of the mass grave.

"Boss? The boss is back? That's great! The crowd seemed to have found the backbone.

"Let's go, go find the senior brother in charge." One person helped Yuan Ding up, and the others rushed towards the mass grave that Yuan Ding pointed to. I saw the mass grave, and Yuanfeng was wearing a Taoist robe that could no longer see the original color. The whole person looks even more sloppy than Yuan Ding. If you don't know it very well, who can know that the person in front of you is the head of the Yuanfeng Daoist?

"Senior brother, we're here!" Everyone drew their weapons and stood next to Yuanfeng.

Several zombies were surrounded, looking at the rank was not low, Yuanfeng's eyes were surging, and he forcibly suppressed the fire in his heart, nodded, and did not speak.

He glanced at Yuan Yi, and he couldn't see any flaws on his face.

Everyone worked together, and Yuanfeng quickly achieved its goal. Successfully returned to the crowd.

"Senior brother, why are you only coming back now, what's going on?" Yuan Yi asked with concern.

Yuanfeng looked at him deeply, "It's hard to say." He didn't look like he could speak, which made the others nervous too.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Yuanfeng?" Motoqiu asked.

"Yes! Senior brother, just say it. ”

"Alas!" Yuanfeng let out a long sigh: "Do you know why I have been gone for so long and there has been no news?" ”

"Why?" They were very strange about this, this technique of sound transmission has always been useful, why did it fail? And I haven't had any information about my brother?

The words of several elders made the others follow and look at the master.

"I sneaked into the corpse clan, so I sealed my breath, so you haven't been able to find me, and you haven't been able to hear from me." After Yuanfeng finished speaking, everyone was surprised.

"Then, senior brother, what did you get from here?"

Yuanfeng didn't say anything about his sealing of the little zombie king, nor did he say anything about being turned into a zombie, but just said, "I went to investigate this time, but I didn't expect to meet the corpse king and change hands twice." So much so that the corpse clan was in chaos. The previous Corpse King was gone, and the new Little Zombie King disappeared, so that the second prince of the Corpse Emperor succeeded to the throne. The second prince of the corpse clan is extremely ambitious, so he wants the corpse clan to regain the light of day and occupy this world. ”

Yuanfeng's words made everyone look at each other, "What can I do?" ”

"What are you doing down the mountain? Just now I saw the fire on the mountain, which reflected the red clouds of the mountain. Yuanfeng pretended not to know and asked.

"yes." Yuan Ding looked like he had just recovered and asked.

"This ......" Yuanqiu and several other elders all looked at each other, as if they didn't know how to speak.

Yuanfeng knew what these people were thinking, and looked at the halal who had always spoken straight, "Halal." ”

"The disciple is here." Halal stood out from the crowd.

"What's going on? Say. Yuan Fengzhen's tone was a little stern, and he looked as if he had guessed something.

"It's... Master ...... "Halal looked at Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi glanced at him, and didn't know what to say.

"What are you looking at? I ask you to speak, to speak! Yuanfeng accentuated his tone.

Originally, this hall was entrusted to Yuan Yi to be in charge, and he was not there, he was in charge of everything here, and he must have said that if something went wrong. But seeing that he can't say it like this, it's better to let his apprentice say it. This halal has always been a more direct person in the view. Let him say that he not only gave Yuan Yi a mouth, but also gave everyone a wake-up call, and he came back. Moreover, it is better to be halal than to lift the veil yourself.

"That's the case...... Qing Halal saw that everyone didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to look at the master, so he could only whisper slowly, and the middle was slightly closed The white girl and the master made decisions that were not very regarded by the master.

"Finished?" After hearing this, Yuanfeng looked at everyone with a gloomy face. When will this halal learn not to tell all the facts?

"Say, that's it." Halal also bowed his head. It was even more dazzling for everyone to fall in Yuanfeng's eyes like this.

They used to be like this? Or was it Yuan Yi's leadership that made them like this? Did you misread them before?

He couldn't believe that the group of people he once brought with him kept saying that they wanted to be upright and upright, eliminate evil and help good, and now they had become like this.

It makes people angry not to say these unfinished things, and there are those who I know and know very well, but I don't say it.

"I see, halal, Yuan Yi has been teaching you more and more recently. Even the qualities you had at the beginning are gone. Yuanfeng's words not only shocked Qinghal's heart, but also made Yuanyi look at him in disbelief.

What does Senior Brother Yuanfeng mean?

"Have I taught you to renounce our kindred? Abandoning the people? Giving up on the same door? Did you memorize all the rules of the Tao in vain when you entered the Dao?

And Yuan Yi, I asked you to be the acting head, that's how you did it? Yuanfeng's sentence by sentence was whipped on the faces of their group of people.

They all know the truth, but they just can't do it.

This fact always makes it impossible to choose the answer that is most in mind. People are selfish a lot of the time, and everyone is not a saint.

"But, Master, I think Master is doing this for the sake of the future of our Dao. If they are all seriously injured, how can they protect other people? "Halal argued.

"I can't even keep this little place, and I still want to protect the world?" Yuanfeng's words undoubtedly gave them another blow.

"Boss ......"

None of them dared to speak. Yuanfeng wiped the dirt on his face, looked up at the mountain protection mist that was still shining red in the sky, and sighed helplessly.

I'm sorry, Master, I have failed you and everyone.

"Let's go!" He shook his head and walked in front alone, his back a little lonely.

Yuan Ding stepped forward, "Senior brother, what should I do now?" Where to? ”

"Go where they want to go." After Yuanfeng answered, the disappointment in his eyes flashed.

"That white girl, they ......" Yuan Ding was a little worried.

"Don't worry about it, I can't take care of the king's affairs, not to mention that they have already gone back there." Yuanfeng lowered his voice, and only the two of them could hear it.

Hearing this, Yuan Ding frowned, and didn't say anything more. They led the crowd to where they had planned.

"Here ......"

"It's gone, those zombies, do you think they'll stay alive?" Yuan Yi whispered.

The nostalgia in Yuanqiu's eyes flashed, and finally fell silent.

Only Yuan Yi muttered, "I don't know where Yuanfeng is taking us?" ”

The early morning mist surrounds the mountains, making the mess even colder.

The Forest of Despair of the Corpse Clan was still dark, and there was basically nothing to see here, except for the light that occasionally seeped in the thick of cool mist during the day, and the distance in front of them.

I want to be a place that has never been favored by the heavens, and the fog is foggy all year round during the day, and the wind is cloudy, and the fog is not very clear face-to-face. The fog lifts a little at night, and the light of the ghost fire and fireflies is the best sign of the place.

Even if the fog is thick during the day, the light is almost impossible, and no zombies come out to move. It's like the mist that has accumulated on the swamp all year round. The zombies are all lying in coffins buried in the fog, absorbing the yin energy. There is enough yin qi here, enough for them to cultivate day and night, and they don't have to stop.

Bai Xiaoyue is a zombie king, and he is still in a state of almost adulthood, so he is naturally different, he has an independent dungeon. Here, in the only primitive memory that remained in his mind. It is the place where their corpse emperor has lived for generations. As for who started the inheritance and whose dungeon this palace belonged to, it has long disappeared from the ancient inheritance. Records in existence are few and far between.

He lay on the coffin board all night, and he could feel the breath of the person in the coffin who could pull his thoughts. That's nice!