In fact, Cao Long is very complicated, and it is false to say that he has no master-apprentice relationship with Zhang Ping, after all, Zhang Ping still tries his best to teach him. The small fishing village does not have any cultivation resources, and whether each disciple can become a wizard or not depends entirely on his own understanding. And Zhang Ping carefully taught them the method of capturing the thin power of nature between heaven and earth, others think that Zhang Ping is a horse, but Cao Long does not think so, although Zhang Ping's personal ability is not high, but for teaching his disciples, he has indeed tried his best.

For this, he is still very grateful to Zhang Ping.

However, if Zhang Ping could obediently hand over the "Secret Art of the Zombie Clan", then he would have been able to get his father's appreciation, get the most abundant cultivation resources, and be the eldest son of the lord of Huaicheng City, and he would not have to hide in this small fishing village where birds don't and live a hard life.

He glanced at Qi Shulan, revealing a trace of disdain and disgust, not to mention that he could do anything to a woman of this posture.

For the first time, Qi Shulan saw this kind of expression from a man's eyes, Qi Shulan was certainly beautiful, but it was only equivalent to this small mountain village with only a few dozen families, and it was such an honor to be able to fly out of the chicken nest, even Qi Shulan thought so. She always felt that the men in this barren mountain village were not worthy of her at all, and only those high-ranking officials and nobles in the city were her good sons-in-law. But she didn't know that a woman of her posture could only belong to the middle level of the entire Central Plains world, Huaicheng, and Huaicheng. A woman who is more beautiful than her, with a more attractive figure and fairer skin, has gone to the sea.

What's more, the more powerful the man, the more he values the forces behind the woman, the beautiful woman, the plaything.

Qi Shulan stood up silently, put on her clothes, and moved a few steps forward before being stopped by Cao Long: "Where do you want to go?"

Qi Shulan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I want to leave, since I am nothing in your heart, I will go, so as not to obstruct your eyes." ”

Cao Long walked up, knocked Qi Shulan to the ground with a slap, snorted coldly, and said, "Shall I let you go? Your life and death are up to me, if I want you to live, you can't die, I want you to die, and you'd better die quickly." ”

"You!" Qi Shulan covered her face and looked at Cao Long in fear, two lines of tears flowing. Cao Long is his first man, but Qi Shulan is not the kind of woman who can't think of it, since she is automatically dedicated, she is ready to be abandoned, but she didn't expect that Cao Long was actually ruthless to this extent, "Tell you, I'm going to report to the official, arrest you, let you go to prison for the rest of your life, and let you know what will happen to you if you provoke the old lady." ”

"Hmph!" Cao Long just snorted, the city lord of Huaicheng is his father, who dares to arrest him? Could Cao Xiaozhi punish Cao Long for playing with a woman? What a joke, Cao Xiaozhi will only kill Qi Shulan without saying a word and feed the dogs, in the entire Dhara country, how much is human life worth? Qi Shulan has been in this small fishing village for too long, and he still thinks that the outside world is Lang Lang Qiankun?

But Cao Long obviously didn't want to waste saliva with her, but looked at the bottom of the hill as if he was facing a great enemy, and at this time, a person slowly walked under the hillside. A shawl-long hair, hair curled and clumped, as if he hadn't washed his hair for a year or two, his face was full of murderous anger, and he didn't stop until he walked about ten steps in front of Zhang Ping. He looked around and didn't find Shui Miao, but he unexpectedly found Qi Shulan with a slap print on his face. Zhang Ping said strangely: "Why are you here?"

When Qi Shulan saw Zhang Pinglai, it was as if she had seen a savior, and immediately asked for help: "Master Zhang, save me, this brute, not only strengthened me, but also killed the whole village, ah, that, that apprentice of yours, the one surnamed Jin, was just killed by him." ”

"Shui Miao!" Zhang Ping's murderous aura was even stronger, he didn't immediately go to find Shui Miao, to see his life and death, just now he came down, if Shui Miao is really at the bottom of the mountain, then he should be able to see it, if Shui Miao is dead, then kill Cao Long, avenge Shui Miao, and then go back to Shui Miao's body, "Cao Long, I didn't expect that you would be Cao Xiaozhi's son." ”

Cao Long frowned slightly, and said: "It seems that you know, then I won't hide it from you, I am Cao Xiaozhi's son, and the only son, when I kill you and find what I want, I can go back to be my eldest son with peace of mind." ”

Zhang Ping was obviously disappointed, he guessed correctly, Cao Long came to find "The Secret Art of the Zombie Clan": "Cao Long, you are my most proud disciple, whether it is witchcraft or physical training, you have to work harder than other senior brothers, I once saw in you the hope of the rise of Feiyunmen." ”

Feiyunmen was one of the eight major schools in the three thousand years and before the Zen Xuan Troubled Times, and among the eight major schools, it can also be squeezed into the top three. The most proud method of Feiyunmen is light gong, and according to legend, the "cloud kick" of Feiyunmen is cultivated to the top, which can be comparable to the speed of wind practitioners. But it's a pity that in the turbulent times of three thousand thousand years, the eight major sects contributed many outstanding talents, it was a human disaster, as long as there were some people with a sense of justice, they all participated in this battle, and Feiyunmen made outstanding contributions.

But the rivers and lakes are cruel, since the end of that battle, seventy or eighty percent of the combat power has been lost, and Feiyunmen has fallen. Feiyunmen needs more qualified talents to enter, so I have been doing research on the method of self-absorbing the power of nature without the need for natural ores, but unfortunately, it has little effect. 100,000 years ago, the power of nature in the whole world was very abundant, rich in natural resources, and countless strong people were created, that is, at that time, the realm of the power of nature was completely divided. Although there are few wizards who have all laws to one, it is not just Ning Qingqiu. Under the oppression of the demon race, human beings continue to grow stronger. As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance.

Compared to now, there are very few cultivation resources that can be obtained from the natural world, and more are obtained from the fixed resources of natural ores. In addition, many cultivation methods have been lost, which makes it even worse.

Feiyunmen collapsed, and as the door of Feiyunmen, it was naturally a mixed feeling. Isn't it very heart-wrenching to finally meet a disciple who can glorify the lintel, but he still has a bad heart?

"If you have a little more patience, I may be able to pass on to you what you want. Zhang Ping gritted his teeth, Feiyunmen has always kept the "Zombie Clan's Secret Technique", although it is only a fragment, it is enough to make people strong quickly, but the price to pay is too great.

Cao Long was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "You are a very responsible master, I am full of respect for you, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't have so much time to wait for you to teach me everything." So, my master, when I was in the same realm as you, the first thing I thought of was to kill you, there are too many sects in this world, and it is not easy for Feiyunmen to return to the eight major sects. ”

There are hundreds of sects that can be called on the rivers and lakes, and there are only eight sects that can be appointed by the temple as the eight major sects, and the strong are respected, which is not only the rule of human society, but also applies to all. The only thing that remains unchanged of the Eight Great Sects, apart from the Taixu Sect, is there anything else? No, no, the other seven of the Eight Great Sects are changing all the time, not to mention how easy it is to push a sect that has been lonely for a thousand years back into the Eight Great Sects.

What's more, this world is originally a world of the jungle, and the so-called eight major sects are just the eight most powerful sects in the Central Plains world. The temple holds the most powerful wizard in the world, and he will only recognize the most powerful sects. Cao Long is a very ambitious person, the Eight Great Sects, not to mention the Eight Great Sects, if he can get the "Secret Art of the Zombie Clan", even if he becomes a god, it is impossible.

Cao Xiaozhi's understanding of "The Secret Art of the Zombie Clan" may not be very thorough, but the sentence "immortality and immortality" is already attractive enough. Immortality, what else can't be done, the life span of human beings is only a hundred years, even if you work hard to cultivate to the Zhichen Dream Dew Realm, it will not take three hundred years, the sun and the moon compete for glory, it sounds good, and the sun and the moon compete for glory, but in fact, it is only a thousand years of life, even if it is the peak, for example, Li Shengyan is a character who is at the peak of the sun and the moon, but he can live for more than 3,000 years, so what, is it better than immortality?

Even the god of the temple, Ning Qingqiu, who lived the longest, only had a lifespan of 20,000 years, and in the end, he was not going to die.