Many days later.

Zhou Zheng came out of Shaolin's Danfang, quite a bit of penance.

Wiping the dust off his body, a small spell cleansed himself, feeling the oncoming sunlight, and squinting slightly.

"Congratulations to the master, I got out of the customs smoothly and made a great achievement......"

A somewhat flattering sentence sounded in Zhou Zheng's ears.

Needless to say, it was also born from the mouth of thoughtlessness. After all, after being banned and controlled by Zhou Zheng with the blood god, he completely betrayed the past, and he was the only one who believed in and feared Zhou Zheng, and the image of a Buddhist monk was completely gone.

Moreover, it is not bad to flatter without thoughts, and Zhou Zheng after leaving the customs is indeed regarded as a miracle.

The dantian mana is full, like a vast wave of smoke, and the clouds and mist are steaming, showing a state of chaos and mist.

With a single body of cultivation, he finally stepped into the thirteenth layer of qi refining and successfully reached the peak of the first cultivation realm. Next, it's time to formally consider the issue of foundation building.

During the foundation building period, the mana will be transformed from gaseous to liquid, which will greatly increase the quality and quantity, and will also have a thorough hair and marrow washing on the body.

Therefore, the foundation of the body, not to mention the increase in physical fitness, the life span can also increase to more than 200 years.

Building a foundation is not difficult to say, but easy is not easy.

If there is a place full of spiritual energy to retreat, or if there is enough spiritual stone elixir to assist, it is easy for Zhou Zheng to step in.

It's just that at present, he can't meet any of the conditions.

In this place of Shaolin, the resources that can be used have been utilized, and another choice must be made.

Thinking of this, his mind called out to the blood slave and turned his head to look at Wu Nian.

"Shaolin has fallen, you are alone now, follow me for the time being. Find an opportunity to go to Wudang and unite with Tianji, I have something for you to do. ”

"Yes." Wu Nian bowed down.

A generation of Shaolin abbots has now become a lonely person, and the situation can be said to be a bit miserable.

However, Zhou Zheng, the culprit of all this, will not have the slightest sympathy for him, in his eyes Shaolin is just a stepping stone to help him improve his strength.

When the goal is achieved, this stepping stone is useless and is crushed under the feet.

A moment later, the figure of the blood slave appeared in front of Zhou Zheng's eyes, and the blood stains remaining from the corners of his mouth must have gone somewhere to open meat.

Regardless of these details, Zhou Zheng took the two and went to the back mountain of Shaolin again.

On the way, Wu Nian was puzzled, and couldn't help asking.

"Master, why did you go to the back mountain?"

Zhou Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, which was a little meaningful.

"Of course, it's for the Demon Sect leader suppressed by your Shaolin Houshan."

The Demon Sect Leader hated the heavens!

Wu Nian's heart trembled, and he was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Zhou Zheng.

"When I was dealing with Wuchen, I sensed that there was the aura of this Demon Sect Leader in the back mountain. Oh, from the breath I felt, it won't be long before this half-human, half-stiff monster will be out of trouble. ”

"Gu hated this person, I also want to see what is outstanding in my knowledge. And I am also a little interested in the Miao Jiang corpse faction. ”

A few words will block the unsaid words without thoughts, and it will be difficult to speak again.

"You don't have to say anything, are you afraid that Gu Hate will come out and cause trouble in the world, if it's already chaotic today, you're not afraid of him alone. Besides, since I dare to make a move, I naturally have absolute means to deal with it, and an ancient hatred is not enough for me to pay attention to. ”

Zhou Zheng told the truth, with his vision, Gu Hatian really didn't take it seriously.

Soon, they arrived at the back mountain next to the Dharma Cave, in front of the barren cave that was hidden by weeds.

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and flicked it, and a fireball exploded the weeds in front of the cave entrance, and then swept it away, dispersing the black smoke that was about to burn, revealing the yellow paper charm on the stone wall of the cave entrance.

"Charms, kind of interesting."

Seeing the four yellow paper charms, facing the four directions, it was obviously used for suppression.

It's just that this method is really a method of multiplication in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

The power of this kind of spell is not strong, the duration is short, and it can be easily removed artificially, in short, there are many flaws and loopholes, and it is not even comparable to the spell methods of some Qi refining period cultivators.

Wu Nian saw those yellow paper charms, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Puff puff!

Several small fireballs shot out, accurately blasting towards those yellow paper spells, only to be resisted by a faint layer of yellow light, and they were all weakened, and they all burned out.

Just when these four suppressed yellow paper charms were destroyed, the black coffin in the cave moved, and began to tremble violently, and a thick corpse qi overflowed, as if something had awakened.

"Familiar breath...... Bloody Breath ......"

Outside the cave, Zhou Zheng clearly felt the smell of corpses emanating from the cave, and with a slight frown, he waved his hand to urge the mana to blow a wind, dispelling most of the smell.

"It seems that it has awakened, and this corpse qi is quite powerful, and it is also different from ordinary corpse qi......

In an instant, he began to analyze according to the corpse qi, and then drove the blood slave to the cave.

"Get the contents out." Zhou Zheng commanded.

With the current strength of the blood slave, he was not worried about the consequences of this matter.

As soon as the Blood Slave stepped in, he stepped back a little distance, clearing up an area, as if it had been reserved for something.

Sure enough.

Soon after the blood slave entered, there was a "pong" sound in the cave, making Zhou Zheng's feet feel a slight vibration.

With a violent thud, a large black object was thrown out, and it happened to fall in the vacant area, shaking the ground and splashing dust.

A coffin as black as ink seemed to be a sarcophagus, but it was stained with blood and turned black with time.

The yellow paper spell on it was torn open and destroyed at this moment, and the corpse qi continued to overflow from the cracks in the black coffin, and the entire coffin lid was banging non-stop, and it was about to be lifted.

The blood slave swept out of the hole, and Zhou Zheng was already preparing on the side, holding a flying sword in his hand, with an indifferent expression.

"Haha...... Finally out of trouble......"

The lid of the coffin was lifted, and a tall figure jumped out of the coffin, letting out an extremely excited roar.

Suddenly, countless birds in the nearby forest were startled, and they all fluttered their wings and moved away.

"Ancient Hatred ......"

Looking at the soy sauce for a while, Wu Nian, saw the tall figure, and his tone was a little stagnant.

"Hmph."

However, as soon as Zhou Zheng's sword trick moved, the flying sword in his hand turned into gray light and shot away.

With a pop, the flying sword struck Gu Hatian, who had just escaped from the trap, and immediately pierced a hole.

"Ah!!h

"Damn! How dare you hurt me! ”

Gu Hatian was defenseless, and was pierced through the chest by Zhou Zheng's flying sword, and he couldn't help but let out a pain and shouted.

"So weak."

A sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of Zhou Zheng's mouth, and the flying sword returned to his eyes, and immediately ordered the blood slave to make a move.

"Conquer this half-human, half-stiff monster first."