"The corpse armor soldier retreated~~~" I don't know whose roar it was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSuddenly, the whole city of the world was full of people, laughter, cheers and cheers.

"Great, the corpse armor is gone!" An old mage wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the tears. In the battle with the zombies, both of his sons died at the hands of the zombies, and not even a single bone has been found. Victory in this war was not easy to come by!

"Great, great, the zombies ran away...... and there were many others who cried with joy like the old mage. The zombie clan stormed the human city before, and more than half of the human mages were killed and wounded. Especially the first batch of people who followed Long Huteng to garrison here, almost all of them were heroic.

After the first battle, they either lost their master, or their father, or their brothers, or their fellow disciples, or other relatives. The war is brutal, and the war with the zombies is even more terrible. But in any case, the zombies have retired, and they will not come back for at least fifty years. For this, all the mages and the border guards here are worthy of tears of joy.

The Corpse Emperor is gone, and the army of corpse armor soldiers has been brought back to the Southern Underworld by it. There is not a single zombie to be seen at the border anymore. Garrisoned at the border? Just kidding, the rich corpse aura that permeates the Southern Underworld is the best natural barrier. If a human mage has the ability, then come and try it!

The corpse armor soldiers retreated, and the defense of the city came to an end. Ordinary mages all breathed a sigh of relief, but the seven masters led by Ye Dayang didn't have the heart to cheer. Now their focus is on Wang Yuanfang.

With the power of one person, Wang Yuanfang burned the siege equipment of the corpse armor soldiers twice, single-handedly crisscrossed the southern underworld, prevented the corpse emperor from becoming an immortal, hijacked the zombie princess, knocked out a mouthful of the zombie elder's front teeth, and forced back the 100,000 ghost armor soldiers of the ghost clan......

Either way, it can be said to be a great achievement. are enough to be famous in the annals of history and famous through the ages. Wang Yuanfang's contribution to the human magic world is no longer inferior to Ling Yunzi back then. So, now the Seven Great Sects... Of course, except for Emei, they all want to take Wang Yuanfang into their doors. If you can take Wang Yuanfang under your own door, then you will make a lot of money. Other small sects have this thought, but they don't dare to talk to the seven major sects in the world... Uh, the six major factions are fighting!

"This Wang Yuanfang has learned the nine-character mantra of my sect, and holds our Maoshan Zhibao Jiuyang Dust. So he should worship under the Maoshan Gate! Ye Dayang was the first to speak!

"It's not appropriate for Master Ye to say that!" Zhang Wuji of Wudang Mountain retorted: "This Wang Yuanfang also holds the only two treasure Yin Yang wooden swords in my Wudang. You should worship under the Wudang Sect! ”

"He also learned my only peerless Crack Sea Seal in Dragon Tiger Mountain! You should worship under my Dragon and Tiger Mountain! Long Huteng said politely.

"Amitabha, the old man thinks that this little Wang Daoyou can learn my Shaolin peerless golden bell jar. He has a relationship with my Buddha, and he should worship under the Shaolin sect......"

"Pull it down! That kid must be able to toss more than Lu Zhishen when he is a monk. Don't let him defile your Buddha Pure Land! Lin Sanqing interrupted the words of the abbot of Shaolin Xinyong and said: "That rabbit cub got the yin and yang bronze talisman of my Sanqing Mountain to suppress the ghosts, he should worship my Sanqing Mountain!"

"Amitabha, Master Lin's words are wrong, people who are related to my Buddha ......" Abbot Xinyong was about to refute Lin Sanqing, but was interrupted by the high priest of Miaojiang, who had been silent.

"This Wang Daoyou took away the two soul destroying nails from our Miao Jiang heirloom treasure. If he doesn't worship under my Miao Jiang sect, he will be a little unreasonable...... "The high priest of Miao Jiang was very depressed, because he never thought that the two coffin nails that they Miao Jiang had been looking for would actually be in Wang Yuanfang's hands. And he only found out when Wang Yuanfang used it to pierce the dark ass.

These two coffin nails are the treasures of their Miao Jiang's inheritance! According to legend, when the first high priest of Miao Jiang went into the mountains to collect medicine, he found it on a wooden coffin that had decayed. All the coffin nails in a whole coffin have been weathered and the scum is gone, but these two are shining, like new. So, he took them down and brought them back.

"No, Wang Yuanfang's cultivation qualifications are so good, he can't follow you to raise insects......" Hearing that the high priest of Miao Gu said that he wanted Wang Yuanfang to worship under his door, Ye Dayang suddenly stopped doing it. Just kidding, what a waste of talent it is for you to let a real cultivator in Wang Yuanfang follow you all day long to raise those insects and poisons that look terrible!

"Then you can't worship Maoshan ......"

"It's a waste to worship Wudang......"

"Is it possible that if you worship your Dragon and Tiger Mountain, you will not give in?"

"Amitabha, or Shaolin ......"

"You can't be a monk......"

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In the main hall, among the seven leaders, the six leaders quarreled for Wang Yuanfang. The face is red, the ears are red, and no one is convinced. Everyone doesn't care about their own identity at all, and they don't care about their esteemed image, and they quarrel with hooligans. This quarrel is about to start.

"Do you want my Emei to stick in the leg too?" Mrs. Silent looked at the noisy bosses next to her, and secretly thought to herself.

Although I don't have any magic weapons or spell cheats, I don't have any magic weapons. But I have someone in Emei! There are so many female disciples, I don't believe that there is no one he Wang Yuan doesn't like, he doesn't like this female disciple, and he still has himself...... At that time, Wang Yuanfang will be recruited as Emei's son-in-law or husband......

"Master, what are you thinking?" looked at the silent master's eyes were scattered and his thoughts were drifting. A female disciple sitting next to her pushed Shitai Mute and asked.

"Ahh Ah, it's nothing......" Shitai Shizun quickly came back to her senses, she glanced at this female disciple, and asked casually, "Are you willing to marry Wang Yuanfang?"

"Ah...... Master, what are you talking nonsense! The female disciple's face immediately turned red.

"Yo, it's so lively. What is everyone discussing? Don't stop......" Suddenly, Wang Yuanfang walked in. I found a place to sit down, looking at those who didn't know what they were fighting for, with a curious face.

"Ahem...... Ye Dayang coughed dryly, looked at Wang Yuanfang and said, "When we participated in the human magic world competition, we promised that the top ten could choose a sect to learn the arts. You are the first, you were delayed by the zombie clan attacking the world before, and now they have been repelled by us, you can choose the sect! ”

"Oh, if you don't say it, I'll forget about it!" Wang Yuanfang's originally smiling face suddenly became heavy. Because he thought of those scattered cultivators, remembered the spell world commandos, and thought of Qingyun Mage. However, they were all dead, at the hands of zombies......