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Zhang He smiled and said: "This kind of 'immortal rainbow body' realm, human beings can reach only a handful of thousands of years, let alone the ascension of the day, cultivation is a matter of changing one's life against the sky, and the reincarnation of the heavenly path is naturally to be suppressed with all its might." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)" Zhang He has a lifespan of hundreds of years, so he is well-informed, which made Tang Fang's eyes open instantly, and he was gradually brought into it by this old zombie, and couldn't help asking: "This, who are among them?"

Zhang He smiled slightly, glanced at the Yin Rune Sutra in Tang Fang's hand, and said, "It's all in this book!"

"What!" Tang Fang was startled and asked rhetorically, "You kid is saying that anyone who can attain the Tao and become an immortal has cultivated this Yin Rune Sutra!"

Zhang Hedao: "People who cultivate immortals and become enlightened, not only must be mentally tenacious and ask with one heart, but also the adventures are also indispensable, the Yin Fu Sutra is the general outline of the world's Taoist sect, and the ancestor can have this opportunity, which is really gratifying." But for us zombies, even if this book is powerful, it is useless, because all the methods in this book are written for the meridians and souls of human beings, and my zombie has no breath, no meridians, and it is impossible to be useful. ”

Tang Fang sighed and said, "That's not the same as saying it in vain. Damn, you're too cunning. Suddenly, he thought about it and said, "No, if this book is useless to me, why can I learn some of these exercises?"

Zhang He said with feeling: " This is also where the villain is confused, the ancestor is a drop of bloodline inheritance of zombie Allah, logically speaking, it is the body of a zombie, zombies are immortal and indestructible, can not be reincarnated, but the ancestor of Win Gou can actually reincarnate with a drop of blood, it is light, but how do outsiders know that the ancestor of Win Gou is worthy of being the sage of our zombie family, he used this hand, the so-called purpose, the villain is really difficult to refer to, but it can be determined, ancestor, you are the only one in this world who can practice human law, the only one who can produceThe zombies of 'Dao Nian', if this spreads, I don't know how many people in the world will go crazy. Win Gou Ancestor is indeed a great sage and a great sage, and the villain can be regarded as insightful. ”

Tang Fang couldn't help but think that when he was fighting with the people of the Heavenly Heart Sect, when they saw that they were actually able to use their Dao thoughts to drive the Heavenly Seal, the look of surprise and horror on their faces was really not just an 'immortal zombie'? What is he?

This Win Gou Ancestor has crossed thousands of generations of reincarnation with a drop of blood, what is the so-called? Is it just because he is extremely poor and boring?

Listening to the tone of this old zombie, it seems that he admires this Yinggou ancestor, and he is just a drop of blood used by Yinggou ancestor to inherit reincarnation.

Tang Fang couldn't help but think about it, an old man in purple clothes and a golden crown, standing solemnly in the sky, turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands for rain, under a thought, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, this kind of majesty, how majestic.

For the first time, Tang Fang had a sense of identity with the inheritance of his win-hook bloodline, and he began to feel a little inexplicably proud in his heart.

Zhang He said excitedly: "Ancestor, you have the body of an immortal zombie, if you can practice this book quietly, you may be able to break the strange circle of 'soul cannot be cultivated', and become the first person in the past and present. ”

Tang Fang smiled bitterly: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a fairy monster, Lao Tzu just wants to eat fragrant, drink spicy and happy for a while, and now, if you can quietly let Lao Tzu enjoy happiness for a few years, no one will chase and kill, I will win the portrait of the ancestor of the old ancestor high, morning and evening three incense, mother, and said that Lao Tzu is the reincarnation of the blood of the winning hook, when Lao Tzu was chased and killed, I didn't see this dead boy come out to save me, if it wasn't for Zi Lingling, the girl was confused by Lao Tzu's beauty, how could she let Lao Tzu go." ”

Zhang Hedao: "Ancestor, you can't say that, who doesn't want to, the prosperity and honor of the world are just temporary gains and losses, only the old and the old are the right way of heaven and earth." Besides, if you can cultivate the Great Dao, jump out of the Three Realms and Five Elements, and not be in reincarnation, what a beautiful thing. ”

"This kid seems to have fallen into it, and it was useless to tell him. Tang Fang thought to himself, " But if you really tell him what you said, since I have such a good capital, this book listens to the tone of this old zombie, but it is very precious, and the cultivation of this Yin Fu Sutra should be much faster than others, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that Ouyang Fenggu's life is so good, he can have such an innate root bone of Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu has such good luck the day after tomorrow, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, as long as Lao Tzu is good at life and practice, he will definitely succeed within ten years, but he has been dealing with this faceless zombie all day long, and he is bored every day, and there is indeed no Ouyang Fenggu who is happy on the belly of the little girl's skin, but for Mengya, it is also worth it, Ouyang Fenggu, you kid give me a good life, don't accidentally fall off the belly of a little girl and fall to your death one day, within ten years, I will definitely want you to die in the most cruel way in the world!"

Zhang He looked at the sky, unconsciously the sun had risen in the east, and a touch of morning glow was about to erupt out of the sky, Zhang He said: "Ancestor, the sky is about to dawn, and now according to my cultivation, although the daylight is harmless to me, but I am not used to seeing the sunshine for a hundred years."

Tang Fang knew the meaning of Zhang He's words, nodded and said, "You just need to be busy with yours." ”

Zhang He hurriedly said: "Offended." After speaking, he walked to a grave, an oblique coffin board was exposed from the soil, Zhang Heyi pulled the coffin board, revealing the gap of a person's body, Zhang He nodded to Tang Fang, and lay down, and then stretched out his hand from the inside, and closed the coffin, and there was no trace of movement from the outside, Tang Fang stuck out his tongue and said: "It turns out that this kid sleeps here every day, don't you feel cautious?" After thinking about it, this Zhang He was originally a zombie, and he was born out of a coffin, and this place can be regarded as 'home' for him.

Zhang He entered, and Tang Fang was the only one in the entire empty mass grave, Tang Fang suddenly felt bored, and he didn't want to vomit, so he secretly said, "What should you do?"

Tang Fang circled around the cemetery a few times, but he was really bored, so he had to climb to a grave to settle down, and gradually entered a meditative state, and time passed minute by minute.

Jin Wuxi fell, the jade rabbit rose eastward, Zhang He crawled out of the tomb, and saw Tang Fang who was settled on a pile of rocks, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he couldn't help but exclaim, shook his head and said: "The ancestor's supernatural powers are really incomprehensible to us juniors. ”

But when he saw Tang Fang, he saw that he was covered with a soft white light, wrapping himself layer by layer like a silkworm cocoon, Tang Fang in this white light, his always ruffian face actually showed a bit of a solemn look of treasure elephants, and Tang Fang, who was in it, could really feel the comfort of a spring breeze, as if every capillary blood pore in the body was opened, and the illusions in his eyes appeared frequently, as if he had entered the feeling of being real and illusory that could only be experienced by an old smoking gun smoking opium, and a voice in his body kept ringing again, Tang Fang felt as if something was stuck in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, A bead as round as jade slowly spit out from Tang Fang's mouth, flowing smoothly in mid-air, very beautiful.

"This!" Zhang He's eyes almost widened, as if he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, only to see that in this bead, there was a faint thing like a child's face, the lotus flower sitting, the eyes were closed, and the treasure was solemn, according to Zhang He's hundreds of years of experience, he could not explain this phenomenon, he could only be amazed by the ability of the ancestors, and he admired Tang Fangyue to the fullest.

"The ancestor is really a real person. Zhang He sighed, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice for his choice, with such a very big person to support, he can't walk sideways in the zombie clan in the future, as long as the ancestor can practice, it seems that the day of entering the corpse is just around the corner.

Zhang He made up his mind, no matter what, he also unreservedly helped Tang Fang to practice, if he could worship under Tang Fang's door, even if he was just a lackey, it would be a great blessing for him Zhang He to cultivate over the past few hundred years!

The bead with the child in it, three inches above Tang Fang's head, kept circling, gradually, there were changes in this mass grave, it seemed that from the countless graves, a black breath slowly came, and was slowly absorbed by this bead, Zhang He's face was even more red and white with surprise, and he almost shouted out: "The ancestor is actually absorbing the dead air!"

The zombies of Zhang He's generation, the reason why they choose to cultivate in these resentful mass graves, is nothing more than because the mass graves are full of life, zombies can not eat or drink, and their body functions have completely disappeared, but after all, they are changed from dead corpses, the essence of the body is just a corpse, and there is a natural rejection of the rich vitality between heaven and earth, and then absorb the innocent death breath of the person he killed after death to resist the vitality between heaven and earth, Zhang He and others have cultivated spiritual wisdom, and naturally know that if they kill chaos to get dead air, they will definitely provoke the great supernatural powers among the human beings to come out and subdue themselves, most of these great supernatural powers are also ruthless, as soon as they make a move, they will be wiped out, zombies are not as good as humans, and there is a chance of reincarnation, so they cherish their own ' Life', if it is a last resort, lightly yì does not dare to provoke human beings to cause trouble, so they can only hide in these mass graves, secretly sucking, but most of the people in this mass graves are people who have died for a long time, and some have already turned into an embryo of loess, how can they receive the essence of death? But it is better than nothing, and Zhang He can only do this.

But what Tang Fang absorbed was black dead air, which was the purest dead gas, obviously purified by purifying the mixed dead air in the mountains in order to show black, Tang Fang's sucking was worth absorbing Zhang He for several years or even decades day and night, how could Zhang He's expression not change greatly?

Sure enough, between Tang Fang's breath and breath, there seemed to be some kind of change in the entire mass grave, and even the sound of evil ghosts crying faintly, Zhang He could no longer feel any dead air from it, for him, this mass grave had lost its meaning.

Damn! Zhang He couldn't help but scold, it's not so domineering to rob monsters, your seafood dinner will make you eat it for a long time, so you can leave an inch and a half of leftovers for the villain.

With such a domineering master, Zhang He suddenly didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

But Tang Fang, who was in the middle of the meditation, where did he know Zhang He's psychological activities at this time, after the black qi entered the bead, it was sprinkled on Tang Fang's body like a gentle drizzle, making him extremely useful, Tang Fang's face showed a look of satisfaction, and slowly put the bead in his mouth into his mouth, suddenly opened his eyes, the soft light on his body disappeared, stood up, looked at the sky, and looked at Zhang He, whose face was uncertain next to him, and said, "It's dark so soon?

Zhang He smiled bitterly and shook his head, this ancestor is a good lord who took advantage of it and sold it: "Ancestor, I'm afraid we have to change places to practice." ”

Tang Fang said grinningly: "What, I think this place is very good, why change it?"

Zhang He had the heart to strangle Tang Fang, and said: "The dead qi here has been absorbed by the ancestor, and it has become a useless place of ruins, if the ancestor wants to cultivate, I am afraid that he will need to find a new place with a strong dead qi." ”

"Oh, is it?" Tang Fang said in surprise, "Absorb the death qi, how come I don't know." ”

Zhang He was speechless, so he had to pat Tang Fang's ass, and Tang Fang listened comfortably, so he reluctantly followed Zhang He to change places.

As a result, a peculiar scene appeared, every time Zhang He found a mass grave, he was called by Zhang He to change places without waiting for Tang Fang to get used to it, so Tang Fang did not complain less about Zhang He, but Zhang He was dumb and ate (9) Huang Lian, I can't say it, Tang Fang is too domineering, every time he goes, at most two days, at least a few hours, he can absorb all the dead gas in the mass grave, he Zhang He not only did not get a trace of benefits, but tried to provoke Tang Fang's unhappiness, but soon Zhang He thought about the joints clearly, the ancestor can absorb the dead qi so quickly, and his skills will naturally grow faster, although he has lost some small profits now, but if the ancestor is successful in the future, he opened the thirteen ghost gates and brought himself into the corpse** What is your own loss?

After making up his mind, Zhang He was calm, just like Tang Fang's servants, before and after the saddle, serving Tang Fang, and there are these six hundred years of old zombies who have been practicing for themselves here, Tang Fang can also answer some incomprehensions encountered in cultivation, Zhang He can also answer them in time, much faster than practicing according to the Yin Fu Sutra without his head and brains, although Tang Fang can't feel the abnormality of his body at present, but Zhang He knows that the ancestor is now thick and thin, absorbing the dead qi of so many mass graves, just ask how many zombies who are still practicing in the human world, how many can do it？