That night, the zombies did not come to raid, and after a few days, Liu Xiaofeng found that the breath of the zombies was getting weaker and weaker, and ordered him to return with the disciples of the Xuan Sect. Before leaving, he once again expressed to Li Yuanhua his desire to return to the Xuan School with him, but Li Yuanhua did not agree.

"You should go back with him." Wang Cuigu looked at the mighty crowd of Xuan Sect disciples walking towards the mountain and said, "You are from that place. ”

"I'm not, I'm just myself." Li Yuanhua said softly.

After these days, the construction of Wangjia Village has been on the right track, and with the help of the disciples of the Xuan Sect, although the time is short, it has played a role, and many houses have been rebuilt. The village chief arranged for some of the villagers to move into the new houses.

However, on this night, the zombies suddenly attacked, many villagers were still asleep, and the zombies were the same as last time, when they tried to set fire, Li Yuanhua appeared in front of their ancestors.

When Wang Cuigu saw the zombie ancestor, she was surprised, after all, in most people's impressions, the ancestor must be a hideous monster-like existence, but she never thought that the ancestor was actually a rather immortal person, maybe he was also a cultivator in the past, but he went astray and became the ancestor of zombies.

"I finally see you...... "The ancestor said as he stared at the main figures of Wangjia Village present, "I know that my treasure is in your hands." ”

He was referring to the Fusang Bow, that thing had been ordered by Li Yuanhua to be handed over to Wang Cuigu for safekeeping, and it was indeed in Wangjia Village, and Liu Xiaofeng did not take it with him when he left that morning.

"I don't know your things, since it's yours, how can it be placed in a small village like ours?" Li Yuanhua asked rhetorically.

"I know you!" The ancestor had a gloomy face and said, "You are a disciple from the Xuan Sect, but you have already parted ways with the current head of the Xuan Sect, and you are just a down-and-out cultivator, and only this kind of poor country will treat you as an important person to support!" After he finished speaking, he glanced contemptuously at the environment of Wangjia Village.

It has only been a long time since it was attacked by zombies, and on the surface, it is indeed not a suitable place for human habitation, but Li Yuanhua is unmoved. "So what?" He said, "Your baby is not with us, and you can't get that thing even if you insult me." ”

At this time, the village chief of Wangjia Village was a little anxious, he was worried that his ancestors would wash the village again in anger, and then it would be a scene of people's misery, and the village could no longer withstand this toss, he wanted Li Yuanhua to explain the whereabouts of the Fusang bow, but Ji Lin secretly glanced at the village chief.

The village chief was a little confused, but the ancestor suddenly exerted his strength, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were discolored, and it seemed that there was no force, but Li Yuanhua was swept up by an invisible force and thrown into the air and then fell suddenly. Although no one else was attacked by the ancestors' spells, even if they looked at it, they knew how much it hurt.

Li Yuanhua lay on the ground and endured the pain and slowly got up from the ground, Wang Cuigu and Ji Lin both shouted his name and came to his side, Ji Lin helped Li Yuanhua up, although he was physically injured, Li Yuanhua's gaze remained the same.

"Having said that, none of us know the whereabouts of Fuso's bow." Li Yuanhua said calmly.

The ancestor's hand moved again, and just when the village chief and some villagers were screaming that Li Yuanhua was going to be swept into the air and roll again, another force rushed in, disrupting the wind set off by the ancestor, and then quickly regained calm.

The ancestor exclaimed, "What person? ”

"Someone like you who wields the power of the airflow." Liu Xiaofeng didn't know when he appeared behind Li Yuanhua and others.

As soon as he appeared, Wang Cuigu and Ji Lin immediately showed knowing smiles, which didn't seem to be unexpected.

Then, behind the ancestors and those zombies, the disciples of the Xuan Sect appeared from the night one by one, and it turned out that in the morning, they did not leave!

Only then did the village chief realize that everything was set up by Li Yuanhua and Liu Xiaofeng and others, and they knew that the ancestors had discovered the location of the Fusang bow, and there would be a fight. The reason why the ancestor did not dare to act rashly in the past few days was because he was afraid of the power of the Xuan sect disciples, and now when he saw the Xuan sect disciples leaving, the ancestors came happily with their subordinates, not wanting to think that this was actually a bitter trick, Liu Xiaofeng and the Xuan sect disciples did not really leave, what they did in the morning was just an appearance.

"You are Liu Xiaofeng?" The ancestor stared at Liu Xiaofeng and said angrily.

"Yes, I am." Liu Xiaofeng said confidently, "If I seal you today, it will be considered a merit, and our Xuan Sect's contribution to mankind will be unprecedented." ”

"You can't succeed easily, how long have I lived, how long have you lived?" The ancestor said with some hatred.

"It depends on each other's abilities, if you knew that I already knew the art of yin and yang, you wouldn't have said anything like that." Liu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Do you still have the heart to laugh at this time? Ji Lin was worried about this, but he turned his head to find that Li Yuanhua was staring intently at his senior brother. "He doesn't matter, does he?" Ji Lin hesitated.

"He actually refined the Yin-Yang Technique?" Li Yuanhua said in surprise, "I didn't expect it...... He's a genius! ”

Li Yuanhua told Ji Lin that although the Xuan School attaches great importance to training, Yin Yang is the ability to reach the sky, even if it is the head of the Xuan School, it is also a spell that can only be cultivated after a long time of practice, and he did not think that Liu Xiaofeng had mastered Yin Yang Art in only one year after becoming the acting head, which means that he must have worked hard.

Then in the shocked eyes of everyone, Liu Xiaofeng used illusion to block the place where he and his ancestors duel, and when the illusion was unsealed, the ancestors let out a terrible cry as if from hell, and Li Yuanhua took the opportunity to seal his ancestors in a cave.

The ancestors were sealed, and those zombie groups were quickly solved by the disciples of the Xuan Sect, and only a few zombie backbones took advantage of the chaos to escape. Although the villagers and Xuan sect disciples of Wangjia Village also sacrificed, in terms of combat performance, this was a victory for humans against zombies!

Although it was inevitable that there would be a rebuilding after the war, this time, the villagers and the disciples of the Xuan sect sat happily together and imagined a new life for tomorrow. Watching those people merge happily, Li Yuanhua finally showed a long-lost smile of relief.

He turned around and saw Liu Xiaofeng, who still had the blood stains of his ancestors on his face, and pointed to the blood stains and asked Liu Xiaofeng to wipe them clean by himself. After Liu Xiaofeng wiped his face clean, Liu Xiaofeng looked at Li Yuanhua and said seriously: "Believe me now, are you willing to return to the Xuan Sect with me?" ”

"I want to start a sect that specializes in dealing with zombies." For a long time, Li Yuanhua slowly confided in his heart.