Chapter 91: The White Witch Corpse King (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Bang la la!

In the wind, a black figure shuttled through the forest at a high speed, it was Zhang Yang himself, and as for the blood slave and ghost servant, he was included in the blood coffin.

The speed of the ghost servant is too slow, and although the speed of the blood slave is fast enough, the goal of one person's escape is smaller.

Just now, Zhang Yang killed a young monk in rags who looked extremely down. Unexpectedly, the young monk turned out to be very wealthy, and he also had a talisman magic weapon.

For some unknown reason, the talisman was already cracked. Only then did Zhang Yang break it under successive attacks.

However, before he died, the young monk crushed a communication jade slip, which made Zhang Yang feel greatly uneasy, and decisively decided to end the hunting plan ahead of schedule and run as far away as he could from this nearby land of right and wrong.

"Look at that monk, he can have so many spirit stones and treasures in the Qi refining period, he must be a disciple of a certain big sect. ”

In this way, the jade slip he crushed before he died was a message to the elders of the sect. The first line of the gorge is only a hundred miles away, a large number of strong people gather there, if there is a strong person in the Jindan period, it will not take half an hour to be able to rush over. I'm going to have to run away at this time!"

Zhang Yang thinks that he is very cautious and never shoots at an unsure object, but he didn't expect something to go wrong.

However, he also knew that this was not because of his poor calculations, but because of his strength.

The strength is insufficient, so it is difficult to cope with the slightest change.

It seems that only by improving strength is the most fundamental.

Thinking so, he didn't pause under his feet, and ran all the way.

Climb over mountains, through jungles, and wade through rivers...... Zhang Yang made a roundabout way and escaped more than 300 miles in one go.

Just as his heart was letting go of it a little, suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

Not far ahead, a young man stood on a boulder, wearing a white robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was carrying a long sword, fluttering like a feathered immortal.

However, in the face of this fairy-like figure, Zhang Yang did not feel the slightest excitement, but felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

The Divine Consciousness was obviously all released, and every grass and tree within a radius of more than 600 meters was reflected in the mind, but when the Divine Sense scanned the big stone, it was empty.

With the naked eye, there was clearly a white-robed man there, but there was not even a figure when his divine sense scanned.

Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart, knowing that he had met a real strong man.

In a fluke mood, maybe the white-robed man didn't come for him, and quietly turned around and prepared to leave.

In an instant, a powerful coercion came, and the surrounding air seemed to condense, Zhang Yang's figure stagnated, and he couldn't even move his fingers, let alone take a step.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's face immediately changed, and he no longer had any thoughts of luck.

"You killed someone, but you escaped pretty quickly!"

A gloomy voice, as if it sounded directly in the soul.

Zhang Yang's mind was confused for a while, and he almost blurted out that he was about to admit it, but he bit it when the words came to his mouth.

Judging in an instant, Zhang Yang knew that this white-robed man must be the rescuer who killed the rich monk who crushed the jade slip before he died.

At the same time, he also knew that he resolutely could not admit it. Once admitted, even if you have ten lives, there is no life.

In the midst of his thoughts, a hoarse voice spoke:

"The seniors think they have recognized the wrong person, right? The younger generation heard that there was a miracle descending near the first line of the gorge, so they rushed all the way to pay their respects, hoping to make a breakthrough, but they had never killed anyone, let alone escaped. ”

"Hmph! Hugh has to quibble! Is it you, after the deity uses soul searching**, everything will naturally be clear. ”

The white-robed man seemed to be indebted to the nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, a huge pulling force, Zhang Yang's body involuntarily rose off the ground and floated towards the white-robed man.

"Whew!"

Zhang Yang's face was distorted, his muscles and flesh were knotted, his strength and mana exploded at the same time, and he tried to break free, but he still couldn't move.

Despair came up at once.

In front of a powerhouse of this level, he has been cultivating for nearly ten years, and he doesn't even have the ability to struggle.

What kind of soul search**, as soon as you hear it, it is a very evil exercise. After being searched by him, I am afraid that even if I will not die, I will become an idiot.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you have the protection of the "Taiyin Refining Form" exercise, you will be fine after searching the soul, and your secret will be completely exposed.

The heart was pounding, but there was no way.

In the face of absolutely powerful power, all intrigues and tricks are floating clouds.

Zhang Yang finally tasted this bitter fruit.

Just when he decided to accept his fate and was about to resign himself to fate, he only heard a soft sigh, and the strength of the restraint was slightly loosened, and his feet had already touched the ground.

"Huh, what are you...... Do you know the 'White Witch Corpse King' Liu Dazhu?"

Zhang Yang naturally had never heard the name of "White Witch Corpse King Liu Dazhu", but when he heard the tone of the white-robed man, he was quite jealous of that person, and his surname was in the mind of this person, and he said "I don't know", I am afraid that he will be subjected to a soul search immediately.

At this time, the situation was urgent, and I had no choice, so I had to say casually:

"Naturally. ”

The expression on the white-robed monk's face changed, and finally became ruthless, and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph, my Heavenly Imperial Sect and the White Witch Corpse King Liu Daoyou have nothing to do with each other, I don't know where the disciples of our sect have offended Your Excellency, it is worth your pain?"

Zhang Yang's heart sank, knowing that hugging the thigh of the cheap White Witch Corpse King at this time was the only chance to survive, and he opened his mouth at the moment:

"The kid is indeed just on the order of the family master Liu Dazhu, and rushed to the first-line gorge to visit the battle relics, and he really hasn't seen any disciples of your sect. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a strange look on the handsome face of the white-robed monk:

"What? You mean, Liu Dazhu is your master?"

Zhang Yang chuckled in his heart, and secretly said badly, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.

However, at this time, there was naturally no chance to change his words, so he could only bite the bullet and say in an affirmative tone:

"Yes, the White Witch Corpse King Liu Dazhu is the family teacher. ”

"Hahaha!" the white-robed monk laughed as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Who in the world doesn't know that the three major disciples of the White Witch Corpse King, one with stiff hair and two with black stiffness, are also very big in the cultivation realm......! If you pretend to be his grandchild, I can't tell if I can really be fooled by you...... Dare to deceive the deity, the deity will let you taste the taste of soul searching. ”

As he spoke, he had to do it.

Zhang Yang was embarrassed in his heart, how did he know what this White Witch Corpse King was. Listening to the meaning of the white-robed man's words, it seems that his disciples are all zombies?

It's no wonder that he also regards himself as the younger generation of the White Witch Corpse King.

Even his disciples are stiff and black, so what should he be? This is too awesome!

It's just that now it's not his turn to think about this, and the white-robed monk has already taken it over.

At this moment, I heard a hoarse voice in the sky:

Weng Qingyu, you are so interested, why did you bully the old man's disciple?"

When I looked up, I don't know when, on the cliff next to me, a figure stood on the peak, faintly unreal, but the powerful aura was undoubted.

The white-robed monk named Weng Qingyu raised his head, his face changed immediately, and he said in his heart that this old guy had come at the right time.

"The Corpse King laughed, how could you have such a little disciple?"

"Hmph, when will the deity accept disciples, and will it be impossible to report to you?" the voice on the cliff was quite displeased.

Weng Qingyu was silent for a while, knowing that he was no longer reasonable in this regard, but he was very unwilling to let this wandering corpse go like this.

"Even if he is your disciple and kills my Heavenly Imperial Sect True Disciple, he must resist his life!"

"Oh?" The figure on the cliff obviously didn't know about it, and after a pause, he asked Zhang Yang:

"Good apprentice, have you ever killed that disciple of theirs?"

The White Witch Corpse King deliberately said that the "True Disciple" was "what kind of disciple", and Weng Qingyu's face turned pale when he heard it.

"No! Absolutely not! The apprentice was just ordered by the master to go to the first line of the gorge to visit the immortal war ruins, in order to seek a breakthrough, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by this senior halfway, and he was stunned to say that the apprentice killed his true disciple, and the real disciple didn't even see it. ”

If Zhang Yang didn't know what to say at this time, it would really be a kick in the head by a donkey.

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