Chapter Ninety-Eight: Thousand Crane Road Chief, Uncle Zombie (Ask for Subscription)

Spring goes to autumn, and time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, seven months have passed, and Wan Yu has been in this world for more than a year.

And here with the four-eyed Taoist, it's been eight months.

In the past eight months, Wan Yu did not leave, but stayed.

That punch a few months ago, Wan Yu is still looking for it.

Although it was hit, this punch was more of a temporary comprehension, and it could not be completely comprehended and exerted its power.

In the past few months, he has been looking for the changes and artistic conception of the punch.

The fist does not leave the hand, the intention is not centrifuged, that is the real power that can be exerted in that punch.

And during this time, Wan Yu was not only doing this one thing, but also making great progress in cultivation.

In eight months, the mana went from twelve to twenty.

Not to mention the great increase in combat power, Wan Yu is also very satisfied with the trained family music.

This guy has indeed lived up to his teaching for more than half a year, and he is almost one step away from becoming energetic.

Moreover, Wan Yu also taught his own stunts to Jia Le.

"Yin and Yang Mill!"

This move is very powerful, pressed down with one palm, the light and dark forces are blended, like a big mill grinding beans, extremely powerful.

The opponent hit with one move, and under one palm, the opponent's strength was ground into nothingness.

Moreover, to the extent that Wan Yu is now, even mana can completely grind you into nothingness.

The general spell comes here, and with a palm, the law is destroyed.

This is what he has personally tried with the Four-Eyed Dao Master, and it is extremely powerful.

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"Jia Le, go cook, your master should come back tonight, remember to be hearty, Master Yixiu and Qin Jing will also come to eat in the evening."

Wan Yu sat on the Taishi chair, holding a teapot, and there were three dogs squatting on the side, all of them were very majestic, and their posture was very much like a landlord.

Knorr is like a tenant slave, desperate to do things.

In fact, in this era, it's good to have something to eat, and it's a joke to pay attention to any identity.

Jia Le smiled: "Uncle don't worry, I went to buy vegetables yesterday and have a big meal tonight." ”

"Okay, let's get ready."

In the evening, there was a whistling outside, and the voice of the four-eyed Taoist came in.

Knorr got up with a smile on his face and rushed out of the house.

"Master!"

Simu pinched Jia Le's face and said with a smile: "Jia Le, I want to die as a teacher!" ”

"Brother Dao."

pushed Knorr away, and the four eyes came up to hug Wanyu.

"Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a month and a half, I miss you!"

Wan Yu pushed this guy away in disgust, how could he look like an old rascal?

Master Yixiu came over with a smile, and his eyes snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Okay, Brother Dao, the two of them are more than a hundred years old, and they are still like children."

Simu smiled: "Haha, let's go and eat, I'm starving!" ”

At the dinner table, it seems that Wan Yu is there this time, and the two old naughty boys have never fought before.

Knorr began to report the progress of this time to Simu, which is a necessary lesson for Simu every time he returns.

And Wan Yu was much more relaxed, and began to practice at night, during this time, at night, Jia Le would also come to him to ask for boxing techniques.

Secondly, it is necessary to press on yourself with the artistic conception of "not thoughtful".

Speaking of which, this is good for both of them, but the only annoying thing is wasting Wanyu's time.

……

The Xuantian Realm was suspended above his head, and bursts of moonlight were absorbed by it and sprinkled on Wan Yu's body.

The mana in his body is constantly running, and at the same time, he is also washing Wan Yu's body.

In this mountain forest, the aura is similar to that of Uncle Jiu, and it is better than quiet, which is indeed much better for cultivation.

The location chosen by Simu is very good, and it has a bit of a feeling of retreat in the mountains.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wan Yu got up early in the morning, and Jia Le was already waiting in the courtyard.

"Let's go, start your morning exercise."

This has been seven months, and the thunder has not moved.

Every morning, I get up and run twenty miles, then go back to the yard to box, and finally cook.

After eating, Jiale began to grind, and Wan Yu began to bask in the sun and practice, looking at the Taoist scriptures.

pondering the truth of the boxing scriptures, I want to see the gods as soon as possible.

After breakfast, the four eyes began to offer incense and worship the patriarch.

And Wan Yu opened his yin and yang eyes, and he could clearly see that the incense was soaring into the sky.

It is said that Sanmao Zhenjun is still alive and serves in the Heavenly Court.

I heard what Simu said, Sanmao Zhenjun discussed with Hu San Taiye and Hu Santai, for so long, the five immortals in the Northeast did not find trouble for themselves.

I owe a favor.

Turning around, suddenly Wan Yu turned away, and suddenly his eyes froze.

In the northwest direction, a sky-high corpse qi was slowly coming in his direction.

I was shocked.

"This zombie, isn't that zombie uncle? Royal Zombies? ”

Speaking of which, Wan Yu really didn't expect that this royal zombie would come at this time.

After the four-eyed worship was completed, Wan Yu said lightly: "Brother Dao, something is wrong. ”

"If you open your eyes to the sky, there is a terrifying corpse qi coming towards us."

The four eyes were startled, and he hurriedly pointed at the heavenly eye, and his face was solemn in an instant.

"Let's go, go out and see, what the hell is it."

The two of them walked out of the house, and Master Ikkyu also came out, presumably feeling it too.

The three of them looked at each other, and they all felt troubled.

Among them, Wan Yu felt that the trouble was because this royal zombie was really unusual, and it could resist lightning evolution, which was conceivable.

I'm afraid it's much more powerful than that Master Ren, although in the original book, he was poisoned by Simu with poison, Wan Yu felt a little unreliable.

I thought that with those mundane poisons right now, I could basically eat them as food, and the blood in my body would circulate, and I could expel them the moment I drank the poison.

Secondly, the flow of mana, the poison toxicity can also be suppressed instantly.

The royal zombie, poisoned to death, is also unimaginable.

Not long after, as far as the three of them could see, a team of people in front of them slowly approached this direction.

Simu's face frowned: "How can it be a thousand cranes?" ”

"Brother Dao knows?"

The two of them looked at Simu, and Simu said lightly: "Qianhe is my junior brother, and he is a person who walks the national fortune cultivation line in Maoshan. ”

"It shouldn't be, as a person from Maoshan, how could he allow this huge corpse qi to be in the team?"

With questions in his eyes, he waited for the Chizuru Taoist to come to him.

The Thousand Crane Daoist had a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Four-eyed, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Simu pulled Chizuru aside, his face solemn: "Chizuru, what's the matter with you?" ”

"With such a strong corpse atmosphere, the coffin is covered with a sunshade cloth in broad daylight, isn't this nonsense?"

Chizuru smiled bitterly, and her eyes fell on the little guy sitting in the sedan chair.

"I can't help it, I can't be the master."

"Qianhe Dao Chief, this corpse is angry, I'm afraid that the guy in this golden coffin is not simple, if something happens to this, I'm afraid you all ......"

Wan Yu said, his eyebrows were also furrowed, and he could only feel the horror of this zombie when he came to him.

The rich corpse qi hovered under the sunshade cloth, and under the eyes of yin and yang, it almost turned into shape!

Master Ren is extremely stiff, this guy is afraid that he has surpassed Master Ren.

The four-eyed Taoist introduced: "This is Wanyu Wandaochang, this is Master Yixiu, and they are all my very good friends. ”

"Senior brother, you must be careful this time!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, I know in my heart, this time I specially changed my route to come here just to get some glutinous rice with my senior brother."

"Jia Le, go, get glutinous rice for your uncle, take more!"

"Alright, Master."

Not long after, Jia Le came out with a bag of glutinous rice on his back and handed it over to the head of the Thousand Crane Road.

Qianhe said lightly: "Senior brother, when I come back, I will find you to catch up!" ”

Wan Yu sighed lightly, this is still the past, I'm afraid I have to go to the underworld to reminisce......

"Black Dragon!"

With a soft call, the black dragon suddenly ran over, staring at the golden coffin with bared teeth.

Gently plucked a few dog hairs from the black dragon's body, Wan Yu handed it to the Thousand Crane Dao Chief: "Dao Chief, you keep the hair of this black dragon, once there is a problem, burn it immediately, and I will know to go to help." ”

Chizuru looked at the black dragon, full of spirituality, full of demonic energy, and his heart was also happy.

"Okay, thank you Brother Wandao."

"Chizuru, hurry up, hurry up and get on your way!"

A yin-yang person, a yin-yang man shouted, his eyes were apologetic, and he could only say goodbye and move on.

And waiting for the Thousand Crane Daoist to leave, Wan Yu said lightly: "This zombie can't be trapped for long, if it encounters rainy weather, I'm afraid it will come out of the coffin." ”

Simu condensed and said, "Go back first." ”

In the afternoon, suddenly the clouds turned, and the clear sky and the sun were instantly obscured.

Simu, who was sitting in the room, suddenly got up: "I always feel restless, no, Chizuru will definitely have an accident this time." ”

He arched his hand and said: "Fellow Daoist, Yixiu, let's go over and take a look, my generation in Maoshan, Qianhe has a good relationship with me, and I can't let anything happen to him." ”

"I owe you a favor this time."

Wan Yu has long wanted to go in his heart, this zombie's Neidan must be more powerful than Old Lady Ren, right?

If the black dragon eats it, it may be able to evolve again.

"Brother Dao, don't say more, let's hurry over."

With that, Shimu took out a sword from the room, handed it to Ikyu, and the three of them left the house in the dark clouds of the afternoon.

And Jia Le and Qinqing are at home.

……

Under the clouds, there was a sudden thunderclap, and the birds were suddenly startled.

Chizuru Michichi was restless, watching the night approach.

"Lord, it's already night, I see that it's going to rain, it's better to camp on the spot, and put the golden coffin of the former king into the account first to prevent the corpse from changing."

The little prince didn't understand at all, and looked at Mr. Wu.

Manager Wu suddenly said angrily: "Are you trying to be lazy? ”

"Daoist Qianzuru, since you saw your senior brother in the afternoon, you have been like this, hmph, don't you want to betray the imperial court?"

Chizuru was very annoyed in her heart, it was really ...... to meet this kind of person

"Keep going!"

Before he had walked ten meters, a thunderclap suddenly pierced the sky.

Wow!

The rain came down in an instant as if it were pouring down.

"Hurry up and set up your tent!"

The accompanying guards set up the tent, and Chizuru hurriedly said, "Hurry up and move the golden coffin into the tent!" ”

"Wait!"

Manager Wu picked: "Of course, let Xiao Wang also go to the tent to avoid the rain!" ”

"You guys just have one more!"

Qianhe hurriedly said: "Can't delay, Mr. Wu, this rainy day, the earth is vigorous, the corpse qi can't be dispersed, and the prince is easy to change corpses!" ”

Who knows, the head of Wu didn't pay attention to him at all, and pulled the little prince into the tent.

Chizuru gritted his teeth: "Build another tent!" ”

It didn't take long for the new tent to be erected, and the people had to push the coffin into the tent.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt instantly struck the golden coffin!

Chizuru's heart was cold: "It's over......"

(End of chapter)