"These people are still in Desui City, if there were no people from Taibai Sect, I would have gone down to kill them a long time ago, and I didn't leave, so I was delaying things here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

A few kilometers away from Fang Lin's convoy, someone was in the night, holding a high-powered telescope to pay attention to their every move, and the three of them stood on the roof of a high building, like the people of Taibai Sect, these three people were also wearing ancient clothes, but there were great changes as before, and it was more convenient to move.

The clothes are eerily black, and there is a big traditional character on the back, corpse, that is, corpse.

The three of them are either iron blue, or they are pale and sickly, the leader has his eyes closed, only his face is no different from ordinary people, and even looks healthier, one on the left and one on the right, one with a green face and one with a white face, wearing black clothes feels scary.

"The day after tomorrow will be a full moon, Shizun has gathered most of the zombies above level 3 in the city, waiting for the night of the full moon, the corpse king transformation, when the time comes, there will be a strange situation, if these people don't go away, it is certain that they will come to make trouble." The blue-faced man had deep eye sockets and said ruthlessly.

The man in the first place frowned and thought for a while: "Follow them first, don't be discovered, if they don't leave the city tomorrow, gather zombies and zombies to kill them." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother," the two behind them said respectfully at the same time.

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"Master, the disciples of the Taibai Sect have already left the mountain, and now they are also staying in Desui City, I think they should be going to the Changchun Military Region, just passing through here, but I don't know when they will leave." The elder brother walked into a gloomy room, and only two candles were lit, like flames that were always extinguished by the wind, swaying a terrible ghost, and the eerie back was always facing away from him.

There is a portrait behind the candle, I don't know what kind of demons and monsters it is, it looks very scary, and the back is naturally the master of the senior brother.

"How many years has the Ghoul Sect been dodging? We can't hide from the world, just because we slaughtered some villages, and as a result, a group of so-called famous and decent people were put on the mountain gate, famous and decent? Hmph, it's not for the puppets we did. The voice of the ghoul Daoist sounded like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even if Liu Zhiqian, the senior brother of the Ghoul Sect, had entered the Innate Realm, he had become trembling at this time.

"The Ghoul Sect of thousands of people, how many people ran out after they broke the mountain gate in one fell swoop? I'm one, I'm the only one, but fortunately, I have the inheritance of the sect, and then I accepted your three apprentices, what am I for, that is, to take revenge, since the people of the Taibai Sect have appeared, then don't think about leaving. The ghoul Taoist turned his head suddenly, and his green eyes looked at Liu Zhiqian like ghost fire, so frightened that Liu Zhiqian almost knelt on the ground.

"Tomorrow during the day, I will drag them with zombies and zombies, since they have all come to the end of the world, so many corpses, isn't the world ours? Hahaha" The laughter of the ghoul Taoist was eerie and terrifying, and Liu Zhiqian slowly withdrew in a cold sweat.

"Senior brother, what did the old man say?" The two junior brothers didn't dare to follow the past, for fear that the master would not like to train them into zombies, so many years the master has accepted so many apprentices, and there are nine of them who have been trained into zombies, so scared that they can't run if they want to, fortunately, the end is coming, there are so many zombies, but it's all materials, the master is reluctant to train them into zombies, after all, the living people are still easy to use, but I was once scared, I can't see the master, try not to see it.

Liu Zhiqian took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and said angrily: "Tomorrow during the day, use zombies and zombies to drag them, Shizun wants to kill the born disciples of Taibai Sect, if you want to leave Desui City, then we are responsible for dragging them, but if we can kill them, try to hold them until night, and wait for Shizun to merge the zombies into one and practice the corpse king, they will definitely die." ”

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Fang Lin didn't feel any crisis at this time, although the innate realm had been achieved, but at this time Fang Lin was immersed in the fun of winemaking, of course plum wine was made from green plums, coincidentally, when he was searching a supermarket recently, he happened to come across two boxes of unopened green plums in the mail.

And let him move to the car.,I've planted a lot of green plums.,And out of buds.,The rest is just brewing.,Although the green plums grow very tall.,But the mutated green plums.,Who knows if it's going to grow so tall.,Even if you grow taller, isn't there a prince?,Come on some magic and get it all.。

Recently, the prince has been concentrating on the study of wood magic, and all the plants and vegetables on the chariot have become experiments, but the speed of these vegetables and fruits has also been greatly accelerated, and the prince has also given birth to a cherry tree, which has grown quite big at this time, and it has also bloomed, which is really against the laws of nature, Fang Lin and the others are very happy, cherries taste really good, and they can even be eaten in winter.

All the cherries that were picked before were used to make wine, but they haven't gotten any better.

Brother Jie practiced boxing within an inch of the chariot every day, and the range of movements was not large, punch after punch, not bad at all, just repeating and repeating.

Fang Lin and the others looked bored, Brother Jie glanced at them helplessly: "Do you know, this is called precipitation, the precipitation of martial arts, if you want to enter a higher realm, you naturally have to lay a good foundation, Fang Lin, your innate realm is easy to go up, and it is easy to fall, in the final analysis, the foundation of martial arts is not stable, so condense your true qi and swordsmanship." ”

Fang Lin, who knew his own affairs, agreed with a smile, but he didn't condense his true qi, Jin Dandu Nima became, and it was estimated that it would be very difficult to fall, Brother Jie did not enter this realm after all, but Fang Lin himself understood that the foundation of martial arts was indeed not good, compared to Wang Zongjing's innate appearance, it was so natural, he could sense his breath, relying on the ability of Jin Dan.

The Dragon Slaying Sword is not an extraordinary thing, but it is not a magic weapon, Fang Lin and Brother Jie deeply explored the so-called weapons and so on, the Dragon Slaying Sword has spirituality on its body, and this spirituality makes the Dragon Slaying that is already as sharp and tough as clay, and the Dragon Slaying that is a dead thing itself is like having a soul, this weapon is a spiritual weapon.

And like some of the divine weapons summoned by Fang Lin, such as the Heavenly Sword, Brother Jie's "A Little Cold", although they are also sharpened like clay, but without that trace of spirituality, they cannot be called spiritual weapons, at most they can be regarded as divine weapons.

However, Brother Jie also said: "Although I don't have spirituality if I want to be 'a little cold', follow me, let him accompany me to practice, and nourish his sharpness with blood, and he will form spirituality as soon as possible, and then he will naturally become one with others." ”

Then it was hard to slay the dragon, it was spiritual, but fortunately, the dragon slaying sword that was summoned, the aura of the former master had been baptized by space and time, Fang Lin wanted to make the dragon slay truly recognize himself, and he would inevitably bleed.

And these days, Fang Lin has already started to feed the dragon slayer with blood.

Fang Lin held the dragon slaying in his right hand, the sword body was less than one-third out of the sheath, his hand held the double blades of the sword body, and with a slight movement, the blood flowed non-stop, if he wanted the spiritual sword to recognize the master, he naturally wanted to be in harmony with the breath of this sword, and he was willing to raise the sword with blood and feed the sword with blood.

Fang Lin's right hand tightly grasped the body of the dragon sword, and more and more blood was left, most of it followed the body of the sword into the scabbard, it stands to reason that so much blood had already filled the scabbard, but at this time, there was not the slightest sign of this, so it was extremely difficult to raise the sword with blood.

When the blood flowed down the sword body, Fang Lin saw that the dragon slaying sword body was constantly sucking blood, and the blood flowing into the scabbard was estimated to be sucked before it could flow before the tip of the sword.

Fang Lin only let the Dragon Slaying Sword absorb enough blood and essence blood for the first time, familiarize himself with his breath, and then feed the essence blood every 6 hours, it would take a full 49 days, but Fang Lin's combat power during this period was estimated to be not too good.

For half an hour, Fang Lin sprayed the dragon yuan spray on the palm of his hand, slashed the dragon and returned to the sheath, Fang Lin, who was sitting on the bed, almost fell headlong on the bed, his face was sickly pale.

"Once every six hours, Zhen Nyima is dying, and Lao Tzu is going to hang." Fang Lin endured his sleepiness, sat cross-legged, and started the exercises, he didn't need to eat some dragon yuan to replenish qi and blood, his golden pill was a big dragon yuan, although it had changed, but he was still giving back to his body all the time, and improving his body little by little.

When you run the exercises, you can take away all the dragon yuan mist on the golden pill, and as the true qi travels through the meridians of the whole body, you can quickly recover your own qi and blood.