Feng Wuji, who was sincerely afraid, squeezed out a flattering smile. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Although the blood corpse is difficult to deal with, if you kill the person who controls the blood corpse? ”

Bai Tangxi glanced at Feng Wuji, who had a flattering face, with contempt, and shook his head, before he said: "This blood corpse has reached the fourth change, and has already given birth to his own consciousness, and he swears to defend his master to the death. And with his master's heart, the two can be transferred to each other. Before you get to the manipulator, the corpse of the bloody corpse has already been transferred to him. Don't say it's hands-on, even if you look at it. ”

Feng Wuji glanced at the porcelain vase in his hand when he heard this, and his face was a little hot.

Under the mountain.

Qin Xiaotian frowned, why are there so many things today. A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. I didn't let people live.

"Master, this thing must not be touched, if you touch it, it will die. The old decay has asked Taiqing to send a signal, and the spirit boat will arrive soon. ”

Dugu Leng had an ugly face, he had also encountered a mutated blood corpse more than a hundred years ago, and the blood corpse was the second mutant at that time. A small city of millions of people turned into hell overnight. His wife also lost her life in that disaster.

"Is it so powerful?" Qin Xiaotian was unaware of these things, and when he saw that Bai Ling'er's face was like ashes, he knew that this thing must be strange. As a supporter of the most sophisticated Tianyan True Sect, Dugu Leng also showed such a look at this time, and the matter was definitely even more terrifying than he imagined.

No wonder I searched for three years and couldn't find it, it turned out that he had already given it to someone else. Leng Yue muttered in her mouth, and then threw a spirit rune in her hand into the void.

A spirit rune several times larger than the spirit boat turned into an ancient boat.

"If you don't want to die, come with me. Leng Yue said coldly to everyone, her expression was very bad.

Qin Xiaotian's most annoying thing is these words, this cold moon can't change individual words, or smile and make a gesture of please, it can also make people change their mood. But who let the family have a magic weapon in his body, and he doesn't!

"Brother in charge, why hasn't the spirit boat of the Jade Sect come yet, it shouldn't be an accident!" Wan Qing was worried in her heart, as soon as the head of the sect died, she would only have eleven sisters of the Jade Sect left.

"You go first, I'll take a look, maybe they've been ambushed. ”

"But ......" Wan Qing was reluctant.

"Qin Lang, Xi'er is waiting for you at Miao Peak. You must come back!" Although Mengxi was reluctant, she understood what the master of the First Sect should and should not do at this time. As Qin Xiaotian's woman, all she can do is pray silently and protect herself, this is the best greeting to Qin Xiaotian.

"Well..."

"If Brother Qin touches a bloody corpse, as long as he bypasses it, he doesn't have to compete with him. Ling'er will take care of Xi'er's sister!" Bai Ling'er told again and again.

"Meow Meow ......"

Qin Xiaotian glanced back, only to see that the black cat Su Su's eyes were moist, and he was fiddling with his claws in the air.

"Don't worry! I'll be fine. ”

Leaving everyone behind, Qin Xiaotian carried the war sword alone and rushed towards the battlefield not far away. The eight steps of the Nine Palaces are penetrated by the aura, and they can already leave the ground at this time, although they are a little unkind, but they are many times faster than the speed of ordinary people.

"Just let him go like this?" Feng Wuji shook his head helplessly, although he didn't really follow Bai Tangxi, but at least Bai Tangxi needed to be a supporter at this time, otherwise his cultivation would not be able to leave here at all. Even if you are lucky enough to get rid of the bloody corpses, there are still 100,000 zombies eyeing you outside.

"Don't be in a hurry. You're so old, what's rough? Bai Tangxi saw the ghost-faced man coming from a distance, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes.

"Temple... Son. The humble duty has investigated, and the person who controls it is none other than Chu Zihe, the eldest disciple of Ge Xuansun, and there is a female ape corpse next to this person. It seems that this Chu Zihe has already had a conspiracy. It's just that how could the most domineering Yin Talisman in this rune Dao fall into his hands?" The ghost-faced man frowned puzzled, revealing Bai Tangxi's true identity.

The corners of Bai Tangxi's mouth showed a smile that didn't quite match his current identity. "It seems that the apprentice taught by Ge Xuansun not only betrays him, but also is not sincere about innocence! ”

There was nothing in front of him, and there was no second thing to see except the thin air and the long-lasting clouds of smoke on the top of the mountain.

But after Bai Tangxi popped out a finger, an ethereal portal actually appeared.

Feng Wuji had heard that there was a small country in the far south of the Imperial Heaven Dynasty, where the people lived extremely long, hundreds or thousands of years old at every turn. It's not that the Heavenly Dao favors these people, but because they have cultivated a kind of divine power that can control the air, and this kind of divine power is called Gu Zutong. Guzutong is the name of Buddhism, and in that small country they call this kind of supernatural power immortal law.

Therefore, every single one of the people there is a cultivator. Randomly stand up and put it in the three counties of Huaxia, they are all god-like characters.

Could it be that Bai Tangxi is from that small country? Feng Wuji quickly collected all the deeds about Bai Tangxi in his mind.

"If you want to feed the zombies here, Ben Shao won't leave you!" Bai Tangxi shouted behind him, and Feng Wuji came back to his senses.

He stepped in with his front feet, and his back feet had reached a city thousands of miles away, which was the closest to the wild Daze, and it had a nice name, called Yicheng.

Yicheng has a long history, talents come out in large numbers, shining in the annals of history, there are many heavenly and sea victories, celebrities and historic sites, and there are also characters like immortals and Buddhas who have been haunted here. Among them, the self-taught Kuang Heng is a native of Yicheng.

According to local historical records, Kuang Heng's family was poor when he was young, he studied diligently without candles, and his neighbors had candles but did not catch them. Later, he met a master and passed on a business classic, and since then he has achieved a legendary life. There is a lot of money, and it is said that it can buy the entire three counties of Huaxia.

Zhao Zhixian, the county lord of Nantaifu County, Zhao Jingshui is Kuang Heng's descendants who spent a lot of money to hold it up, otherwise how to sit firmly in the position of the county lord of Nantaifu County with Zhao Zhixian's cultivation is not an official road that Zhao Jingshui left behind.

Therefore, for a hundred years, the scenery of Yicheng is unlimited, and the people have no worries about life.

The nearby academy is still left in front of Kuang Heng, and Bai Tangxi's camp is in this nearby academy. There is a couplet on the outer wall of the academy: "The snow waves after the rain spray thousands of feet, and the spring flows after the drought to help thousands of families." ”

"Childe, can the old historian really catch Qin Xiaotian?" The ghost-faced man handed a golden plum album to Bai Tangxi, bowed and muttered to himself.

Bai Tangxi glanced up at the ghost-faced man and waved his hand at him. "Feng Wuji has great talents, although our place is good, but the silver is limited, let him refine some pills and go to Lingbao Pavilion to exchange some happy heads, this young can not raise idlers. ”

The ghost-faced man bowed and retreated.