Compared with the restless atmosphere in the car, this young man who has been familiar with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms since he was a child, is in the land of Sichuan and Shu, which has been fertile since ancient times, and he has infinite emotion in his heart.

Sichuan has many mountains and rivers, and it takes more than a few hours to leave the station, and the blue-clothed Taoist friend who is quite fluent in driving took the two directly to a green mountain.

The blue-clothed Taoist stopped the car and hurriedly led the two to the mountain.

"What about the big demon? What about fellow Daoists? Lao Liu was even more anxious.

"That's it ahead, you two take a few steps ahead, I'll go down and look at the car." For an extremely lame reason, this blue-clothed Taoist friend hurried down the mountain.

"Yaozi, come with me." Lao Liu said so, but he still protected Jiang Yao behind him.

"Hey, Master Liu."

"Lao Liu ......"

"Brother Huanbai!"

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Sure enough, as the blue-clothed Taoist friend said, along the winding mountain road, walking dozens of meters, I saw dozens of Taoist friends dressed differently and with different figures discussing problems in accents from all over the world. But when I saw that the person who came was the famous Mr. Liu Huanbai and Mr. Liu, all of whom greeted respectfully and said hello.

"Where's the big demon?" Lao Liu didn't talk much nonsense and went straight to the topic.

"The big demon just went to Lao Li and a few of them in the cave, and no one dares to enter it now." The tall middle-aged man in front of him spoke.

"Cao Tong, you help me take care of this little brother, and I'll go first to talk about the situation." Lao Liu turned to Jiang Yao behind him and said to this Taoist junior.

"Master Liu, don't go in yet, we are really short of manpower at the moment, in case you are creating an unexpected ......" The man in front of him persuaded politely.

As soon as the man spoke, everyone echoed, and as soon as Liu Huanbai came, it seemed that this group of people instantly had a backbone.

"Which way is it that you are afraid of death?" Lao Liu snorted, held the peachwood sword, kicked up with both feet, and flew into the mountains in an instant.

"Well, it's still this temper." The big man shook his head.

"It shouldn't be fine, Lao Liu's Taoism is unfathomable, but it's just a probe." The short old man in the soap yellow robe whispered.

"Yes, Master Liu is here, Master He Danian and Master He are still nowhere to be found, if these two join forces, plus our dozens of people, the big demon will be easy to take." Another old-fashioned Taoist friend even stroked his beard and talked exaggeratedly.

More than 100 strange cultivators are talking about the topic of the big demon or topics that have nothing to do with the big demon. Jiang Yao, who is good at observing words and feelings, was drowned in the crowd, but he felt more and more that the status of Lao Liu was so high among Taoist friends in the country.

And Jiang Yao, who has never seen the world, thought that Lao Liu, who had eliminated demons in the Northeast at the beginning, was just like the bull-nosed old man in the zombie movie, and he didn't have much ability. As everyone knows, Lao Liu's realm has already reached the point of simplicity, and it is too much to be graceful and gorgeous.

The immortal rode the wind and returned in a moment. Lao Liu, who was pinned to the wooden sword behind him, landed on one foot, stood in front of everyone, and fought back and forth, and it only took half an hour.

"Master Liu, how is it?" The soap yellow robe dwarf Taoist friend asked.

"Although Xiao Yang didn't make it clear on the phone, but I was sure that it was good, now I see it, it is really a zombie king, just woke up, I observed this mountain feng shui by the way, it can be said that this is the nearby yin to evil place, and usually the mountains are lush with trees, just with the vitality of 'wood', to cover up the secret of 'evil', it is no wonder that I passed by a few years ago and did not find such a large area of evil land." Lao Liu looked at dozens of faces, lit a cigarette by himself, and said slowly.

"Actually, before you came, only Lao Li and a few of them went, we have always been watching from the mountain, a team of people, Lao Li, who only had a breath down, also said these words vaguely, and then lost his breath." Cao Tong said.

"Lao Li? Just the old Li of Qingcheng Mountain? That long road is not low, thanks to you You didn't act rashly, otherwise you would really suffer a big loss. But what about Xiao Yang? I called and didn't see him. Lao Liu smacked his lips.

"Jing Hui knew that you could come today, and led the people along the way to set up a gossip and seven star array around the mountain, which is also preparing for you." Cao Tong said again.

"Then since Brother Yang has already acted, then you can also follow me up the mountain to meet the thousand-year-old zombie king." Lao Liu took a puff of cigarette and trampled it to death under his feet.

"Millennial Zombie King? What about me? Jiang Yao blinked his eyes, unable to imagine that the zombies that everyone was talking about had been practicing for thousands of years.

"If you are alive, you must fight, and when you die, you must swallow your breath. If the resentment does not go away for a long time, it is a zombie. Cao Tong looked at Jiang Yao, who was quite eye-catching, and said.

"Hey, no, zombies bite people and become zombies." Lao Liu, as a junior, taught this descendant.

"Okay, let's go, the gossip seven-star array is estimated to have been placed, according to the realm of the zombie king, it is estimated that it has reached the flying zombie, we can't miss the time." Lao Liu said loudly to everyone.

"Alas, big brother, are zombies really divided into purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, wandering corpses, ambush corpses and immortal bones?" Jiang Yao couldn't help but ask Cao Tong, who was more kind next to him.

"The little one knows a lot." Cao Tong, who was tall and tall, stroked Jiang Yao's hair, full of praise.

"! ! The old-fashioned Taoist friend was full of swear words, and he approached Jiang Yao.

"What's? Grandpa, I also read it in a book. Jiang Yao didn't know what to do.

"In the book? Can you read a book written by a bullshit literati like "Zi Bu Silent"? ”

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about it, big brother, this little brother I brought, blood has a miraculous effect, it may be the nemesis of the zombie king, let's take advantage of the formation below, there are many people, go and meet for a while." Lao Liu didn't say right or wrong anymore, but respectfully introduced Jiang Yao to the aggressive old man.

"What? Zombies are obviously bloodthirsty, how can they use blood? Several young Dao Sect juniors standing together, wearing navy blue robes, questioned.

"Zombies are bloodthirsty, but I've already said that this little brother's blood is extraordinary, since no one dares to go there, why not give it a try?" Lao Liu stepped forward and asked rhetorically.

"Obviously ......"

"Presumptuous." A few people wanted to refute it again, but they were reprimanded by the elders of the Daomen.

All eyes were focused on Lao Liu, Lao Liu raised his arms and shouted, flying with his sword, dozens of people followed him, and the young offspring who was shallower could only go up the mountain road.