Ma Jiulong's body has been stuck in the Heavenly Rank Martial Emperor for almost seven or eight hundred years because of the hidden disease of his body, and he has not been able to make a breakthrough, how important this drop of natal essence blood is to him, it can be imagined. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After breaking through three thousand years of cultivation, the white-haired zombie has not improved, and it can already see a trace of spiritual wisdom in its eyes, and the fangs in its mouth have become extremely sharp! For now, this white-haired zombie's cultivation is slightly stronger than that Yin Dragon corpse puppet, but its spirituality is not as high as it.

Mo Wuchen thought for a while and said, "Since the master is called Ma Lao Wei, you can call Ma Xiao Wei!"

Ma Jiulong was almost fainted after listening to Mo Wuchen's words, he knew that there were many old guys in the Soul Gathering Sect who called themselves Ma Lao Wei, but these words felt different from Mo Wuchen's mouth.

"You kid, don't smoke it! Which old guy told you my nickname?" If Ma Jiulong's face was the color of pork liver before, now his face is like a burnt pork liver.

Mo Wuchen was immediately frightened by Ma Jiulong's face, and immediately trembled: "It's the old man Xu on the second floor of the Hall of Merit...... said."

"Okay! It turned out to be that old guy, watch me go back and let the purple shadow bite him to death!" Ma Jiulong said viciously.

"Yes, it's him!" Mo Wuchen felt that after he had wittily found a replacement for the dead ghost, he could sit back and relax, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ma Jiulong suddenly turned his head again and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will slowly clean up that old man Xu, but you kid don't want to have a good time......

After Ma Jiulong finished speaking, his figure flashed suddenly, and he suddenly jumped out of the cave, and then reached out and slapped the frozen soil on the top of the cave with a palm!

"Boom...... Boom ......"

The exit of the cave suddenly collapsed, and the frozen soil that had not melted for thousands of years blocked the exit of the cave.

Mo Wuchen was stunned for an instant, he didn't expect that his master would be so shameless when he could come up with such a unique move.

"Good boy, take it with you inside! After you refine a hundred white-haired stiffs, I will naturally come to pick you up as a teacher!" Ma Jiulong's obscene voice came out through the thick frozen soil: "Don't think about relying on other ways to escape labor! This evil frozen soil is hard, and it took me three years to dig out this cave when I was a teacher!"

Damn! Mo Wuchen understands now, he turned out to have fallen into the trap of Ma Jiulong. He also clearly remembered that the Sect Master of the Soul Gathering Sect had arranged for Ma Jiulong to hand over a hundred white-haired zombies, and now it was fortunate that Ma Jiulong had forcibly assigned this task to him.

If you say that refining a white-haired zombie, Mo Wuchen can still accept it! But now it's a hundred! Not to mention how cheap his labor is, just talk about the consumption of the soul pill...... This is not a small amount of money! Mo Forgetchen easily sold his "family property" to obtain a thousand soul pills, but now he is about to be squeezed dry by Ma Jiulong! This heartache is not pleasant.

At that moment, Mo Wuchen called out the obscene old man and asked, "Old man, do you have any way to help me escape from here? My unreliable master is really shameless!"

The obscene old man stood with his hands in his hands, turned around a few times, and looked at this cave, but he still shook his head helplessly and said: "Hey! This Yin Dragon Xuansha is ranked very high among the seventy-two Earth Evils, and it belongs to the extremely cold evil qi, and the 10,000-year-old frozen soil formed by this evil qi is very difficult to break through with your cultivation and small body! I said that in fact, it is not a bad thing to refine more corpses, and when you run the "Condensing Evil Technique", the Yin Dragon Evil Qi will subtly strengthen your body!

After listening to the lewd old man's remarks, Mo Wuchen was completely helpless, it seems that this is fate, you have to admit it! A hundred white-haired stiff, sister, fight! Mo Wuchen gritted his teeth and thought.

In fact, Mo Wuchen was fully capable of refining Ma Xiaowei into a white-haired zombie before, but he just felt sorry for his soul pill, so he stole some work and cut some materials!

Now that he has Ma Jiulong's compulsory mission, Mo Wuchen doesn't dare to cut corners!

In order to be able to complete the task and leave the cave as soon as possible, Mo Wuchen immediately began to sit down cross-legged and began to run the "Condensation Technique". Drops of evil qi liquid slowly condensed in Mo Wangchen's meridians......

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Gathering Soul Sect, Hall of Merit, next to the huge stone tablet on the first floor! A group of people surrounded and discussed.

"Look! That Grade A mission that no one has dared to claim for decades has been claimed!" An outer disciple was surprised.

Another said: "I didn't expect that someone would dare to claim such a difficult task!"

"That's right! I've been to that Yin Dragon Mysterious Vein once, and it can freeze people to death!

"But the reward for this task is really huge! a full fifteen thousand merit points!"

"Fifteen thousand merits...... I guess this guy won't last an hour before he gives up!"

"I don't think this guy dares to take on this task, he may have made a lot of preparations, I bet he can hold on for three hours!"

"Didn't Elder Ma provide a copy of the Condensation Technique? I bet he would last one day!"

At this time, a young man in a black robe walked into the Hall of Merit, glanced at the name on the stone tablet, and then said lightly: "I bet he can complete this task!"

"What?complete this task?joke...... The man looked back with a smile, and then his smile suddenly froze: "Han ...... Senior Brother Han...... It's you!"

Almost everyone present was a little surprised, who was the person who received the task, who was sacred, and who could be appreciated by Han Shengjun...... Senior Brother Han's name is very loud among the outer disciples, and few people don't know it.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in a black tights, with smoky makeup on her face, and a red spirit whip in her hand, walked into the Hall of Merit and said, "I also bet that he can successfully complete this task!"

Oh my God, what's going on! Many of the outer disciples present almost collapsed! The two great gods in the outer gate, Sister Sha and Senior Brother Han, actually supported a nameless newcomer at the same time! Who the hell is this Mo Wuchen who is sacred, and he has such great ability!

At this time, the progress of the task displayed on the stone tablet actually changed! The task that had not been completed for decades was completed by one percent at once!

In the cave in the center of the Yin Dragon Xuansha leyline, Mo Wuchen looked at the white-haired zombie in front of him, and his heart was excited! It took him an hour and four soul pills to finally refine a thousand-year-old white-haired zombie, which greatly encouraged him, and his motivation became more and more full!