Chapter 163: Encountering the Descendants of Maoshan Mountain

Releasing the five talking rats, Wu Ming thought about the missing Chenghuang Dou Kou, and wondered if he had also been caught. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the doubts in his heart, Wu Ming deliberately went to the underworld.

In the underworld, Yongan County is full of wind and broken eaves everywhere.

At first glance, it looks like an earthquake has been hit, and there is not a single intact building.

After walking around the ruins a few times and not seeing a single ghost, Wu Ming knew that the worst had happened.

Either Dou Kou Chenghuang died in battle, or like the captured land god, he fell into the hands of the corpse king Liu Yu. Compared with the former, the latter is undoubtedly more likely and more dangerous.

"No wonder, Song Tao will lend the Black Tower, it seems that before leaving, he had already guessed that the City God Dou Kou might fall into the hands of the corpse king Liu Yu!" Wu Ming thought so and quickly returned to the yang world.

The next moment, Wu Ming had just broken through the two realms of the underworld and returned to the yang world, when he raised his eyes and saw a zombie with a miserable green face.

The location where the zombies appeared was only three meters away from Wu Ming.

Before he had time to think about it, Wu Ming pushed forward with his right hand, and suddenly an ice pick slashed in front of him and nailed directly to the zombie's forehead.

"What are you doing, this is my zombie!"

Looking at the voice, there were two Taoist priests, a man and a woman, standing with the fast knife man.

These two Taoist priests were dressed in a peculiar way, wearing yellow-gray Taoist robes and a gossip mirror with a large bowl on their chests. On their backs, each of them carried two swords, one wooden and one iron, and held a bell in their hands.

"Maoshan faction?" Seeing the dress of the two, Wu Ming tentatively spoke.

"Humph!"

Because his zombie was killed, a male Taoist priest in his twenties directly replied with a cold snort.

In contrast, the female Taoist priest was a few years younger, and pulled the sleeve of the male Taoist priest: "Forget it, senior brother, he didn't mean it." ”

"Of course I know he didn't mean to, otherwise, you would think I would be so talkative." The male Taoist priest looked very arrogant and had strong confidence in his own strength.

Wu Ming looked at him with some surprise, this person was not much older than Ye Zhiqiu, and he didn't know how many years he had been in the Tao.

In the world of Liaozhai, the division of strength is based on Taoist behavior, and it is divided into different grades.

Ye Zhiqiu, who I saw before, was a twenty-year Taoist practitioner himself, comparable to the level of a bronze armored corpse. And the male Taoist priest in front of him has a much more proud attitude than Ye Zhiqiu, and if there are two more people who dare to break into here, I am afraid that he will be above Ye Zhiqiu.

"This fellow Daoist, we are disciples of the Maoshan Sect's Corpse Refining Sect, this is my senior brother Yu Heng, my name is Yu Ying." The female Taoist priest named Yuying is not good-looking, but she is quite gentle and elegant, and she feels like a sister next door.

Wu Ming looked carefully, this Yuying's gaze at Yuheng was very unusual, and Yuheng had an unbearable look on his face, it should be that the concubine was affectionate and Lang had no intention.

Keeping this in mind, Wu Ming's face remained silent and said, "You two, since you are a high-ranking disciple of the Maoshan faction, you came to Yong'an County this time, but you went back to catch zombies?" ”

Yuying nodded indifferently and replied: "Yes, this Yong'an County is making zombies, and there should be a lot of zombies with high grade and suitable for us." But when we got here, we found that it was very difficult to find high-grade zombies, so we searched three villages before we found this ironclad corpse, and we were about to go to the town to have a look. ”

Needless to say, the iron-armored corpse found was the one that was nailed to death by Wu Ming.

Wu Ming smiled apologetically, the results of the search of the three villages by the senior brothers and sisters were reimbursed by him at once, no wonder Yuheng has been cold-faced.

"Miss Yuying, are the zombies in the town more powerful?" The fast knife man does not catch zombies, but uses zombies to practice knives, and he is very curious about the zombies in the town.

Yu Ying smiled when she heard this, and said with a smile: "The zombies in the town are not necessarily more powerful than those in the village, but there is a large population there, and there are more zombies." I think there should be a lot of iron-armored corpses in the town, and there must be copper-armored corpses, and if you're lucky, you may even get a silver-armored corpse. ”

It was good luck to encounter the silver armor corpse, and from this sentence, it is not difficult to hear that the confidence of these two disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect in the face of zombies is not ordinarily sufficient.

You must know that in the legendary world of gods and ghosts, the little old man of the hometown team is the bloodline of the silver-armored zombie.

According to this calculation, based on the bloodline alone, in the face of these two descendants of the Corpse Refining Sect, the little old man is likely to be beaten. It's okay not to become a zombie, but if you become a zombie against the heir of the Corpse Refining Sect, you have to be restrained congenitally.

Hearing Yu Heng's words, the fast knifeman's eyes were hot, his eyes were full of battle intent, and he said, "It's better this way, when you go on the road, I plan to go with you." ”

After saying this, the fast knife man realized that he didn't come alone, and asked Wu Ming again: "There are more zombies in the town, do you want to go to the town?" ”

"Go, of course." Wu Ming agreed, and said in an uncaring tone: "Yuying, you and your senior brother, what level of zombies do you want to catch, can you talk about this?" ”

"What can't be said about this, with my strength, I want a silver armor corpse, plus a few bronze armor corpses. It is best to meet a few ironclad corpses that are worth cultivating, bring them back to the sect, and make gifts for the junior brothers and sisters. As for my senior brother, his requirements are higher, and ordinary silver-armored corpses can't look down on them. Yuying's innocent and romantic explanation gave Wu Ming a general impression of the strength of the two.

It's just that such news can only be used as a reference, if the strength of the two really stops here, Wu Ming is sick in the brain.

Maoshan is a famous faction, and there are the most famous factions, genius disciples, magic weapons, and hole cards.

In general, the so-called victory of the weak over the strong is talking about this kind of person.

Because the resources in their hands, compared to the monks of small sects, they can't be exchanged for bankruptcy.

"This Yuying and Yuheng should have two brushes in their hands, and the background is very hard. If I can bring them to Yong'an County, even if I can't muddy the water, I can share a lot of worries! ”

Wu Ming thought so, so he took the initiative to speak: "I have been to Yongan County before, and I am familiar with this place. It just so happens that I know a small town with a very dense population, and there is a great possibility that a silver-armored zombie will be born. ”

"What's that town called?" This time it was Yuheng who spoke.

Wu Ming glanced at him with some surprise, pointed to the southwest location, and said: "It's called Anning Town, which is sixty miles away from Yong'an County, if we don't meet a suitable zombie, we can still go to the county seat to fight the autumn wind." ”

The population of Anning Town is several thousand, which is quite a lot in ancient times. In a low-class county like Gushui County, the population is only about 30,000, and there may not be 100,000 people within a radius of 100 miles.

Of course, Wu Ming wouldn't tell the two of them that there couldn't be too many zombies in Anning Town.

Because after the zombies in Anning Town, Wu Ming and Ye Zhiqiu dealt with the villagers who were bitten to death by zombies, and there were not many corpses to transform into corpses. The reason why he said this was just to go to Yong'an County as a cover, anyway, Yuying and Yuheng are outsiders, and it is impossible to know the truth.

"Anning Town!"

Yu Heng muttered a few words, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "I have inquired about this town, and the population is indeed quite large. Moreover, this is the first place where zombies were found, and there should be plenty to explore. ”

Hearing Yu Heng's words, Wu Ming smiled and said nothing.

Yu Heng only heard about the previous population, what happened after the zombies, except for Wu Ming and Ye Zhiqiu, even a few villagers who followed and left, they only heard vaguely.

I really don't know what the mood of these people would be if they arrived in Anning Town and saw only three or two big cats and small cats.

With the goal in mind, the group of four quickly set off and headed towards the location of Anning Town.

Halfway through, Wu Ming remembered that Ye Zhiqiu was also a famous faction, so he asked Yu Heng, "Have you ever heard of the name Ye Zhiqiu?" ”

"Which sect? If it's a small sect, then needless to say, I definitely don't know such a person. Yu Heng had no eyes left, and his expression was very proud.

Wu Ming glanced at Yu Heng and said, "The Kunlun faction is also a young generation, and they are about the same age as you. ”

"I don't know, the younger generation of the Kunlun faction, I only know three people. Princess Caifeng, Snow Fairy, Scholar in Pink, I haven't heard of anyone you said. Yu Heng pursed his lips, and the stinky fart looked very poor.

Wu Ming's anger was not very big, and he also looked at Yu Heng twice, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

On the side, Yuying saw the awkward atmosphere, and said with a smile: "The three people my senior brother said are all core disciples of the Kunlun Sect, and they are very famous. In fact, the younger generation of the major factions, before they learned the Tao, rarely walked down the mountain, and they didn't know each other. ”

Wu Ming nodded clearly, although Ye Zhiqiu was a member of the Kunlun faction, he was not a core disciple.

This Yuheng is as proud as a peacock, and his status in Maoshan is definitely not low, nine times out of ten, and he is also a personal disciple of Maoshan Zhangjiao.

In terms of level, Ye Zhiqiu may not be able to enter Yuheng's vision, which also shows that Yuheng's Taoism is at least more than 20 years.

"No wonder I walked all the way, this Yuheng didn't want to deal with me. I'm afraid, I'm also a mud leg in his eyes, and I look down on it from the bottom of my heart! Wu Ming thought bitterly, but he didn't think so.

What about mud legs, the inheritance patriarch of the Maoshan faction, Sanmao Zhenjun was also a mud leg.

Later, it is not the ascension that should be ascensed, and the immortal who should become an immortal, this is all mixed with the position of the four heavenly masters.

Although Wu Ming has no backer, and no master behind him, every step is very difficult. But he has been working hard, and he never thinks that he will be bad forever.

"Man, we've drunk together, we've been on the road together, and I don't know what your name is!" On the way together, the fast knife man felt a feeling, and looked at Wu Ming, who was going to walk with him.

Wu Ming looked at the road ahead, then at the fast knife man beside him, and said in a low voice: "I'll tell you quietly, don't tell anyone else." Actually, my name is Yi Shangren, and everyone else calls me Ah Hu! ”

"Yi Shangren, this name is really strange!"

The fast knife man thought about it, looked at Wu Ming's back again, and said suspiciously: "No, why do you want to tell me quietly, and don't tell anyone else?" (To be continued.) )