The Situ family's clan land has long been dilapidated.

Between the ruins and ruins, there were vaguely ragged and black-faced refining corpses wandering unconsciously.

Zeng Laodao's expression was solemn, he glanced at the couple surnamed Zong, and sneaked in.

A moment later.

"Up!"

Zeng Lao Dao waved a pitch-black broken banner in his hand, emitting a large amount of mist, enveloping a refining corpse in it.

The monk surnamed Zong immediately recited the magic trick and released the red fishing net magic weapon.

This magic weapon covered the corpse refining corpse, and it actually emitted sneering white smoke, as if it had great restraint on the corpse refining.

His wife threw out like lightning, and the magic sword in her hand pierced into the jaw of the refining corpse, and went straight into the brain.

It seems that it is the number of mortal warriors, but with the monk's magic weapons and talismans, the lethality should not be underestimated.

The three of them worked together seamlessly, and it seemed that they had practiced many times, and after killing this refining corpse, they immediately moved on to the next building.

"Brother Zong, look!"

The woman suddenly pointed to one place, and a look of excitement appeared on her face.

Not far away, between the ruins of a broken wall, there were a few spirit grasses swaying and growing, and there were pale lines on their green grass blades, and they seemed to be absorbing the nearby corpse qi, which was very mysterious at first sight.

It's just that on the edge of this spirit grass, there are two refining corpses entrenched, like guards.

"Yin Corpse Grass?"

The monk surnamed Zong was overjoyed, and said to Zeng Dao: "Brother Zeng......"

"Don't worry, the old Dao's mana has almost recovered."

Zeng Lao Dao's face was solemn: "Lao Dao can lead one head away first, and the remaining one refining corpse will be handed over to the virtuous couple." ”

"Thank you, Brother Zeng, we will have a good reward in the future!"

When the sect surnamed Sanxiu heard this, he immediately replied.

It didn't take long for Lao Dao to fly out, and the black broken banner in his hand waved again and again, attracting away a refining corpse, and the two sides chased and fled, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the corner of the wall.

Seeing this, the surname Sanxiu also greeted his wife, each holding a magic weapon, and besieged the last refining corpse.

The two cooperated tacitly, and in the blink of an eye, the female cultivator broke through the air with a sword and flew the arm of the corpse.

"Good!"

The monk surnamed Zong was overjoyed, took out a fireball talisman, and was about to completely end this refining corpse.

Suddenly, behind him, a black qi struck, and the monk surnamed Zong was caught off guard, and the body protection aura directly collapsed, his face turned red, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Brother Zong?"

Seeing this, the female cultivator was in a hurry, but she faced the corpse refining counterattack, and the corpse refining who lost the control of the fishing net magic weapon was ferocious, and pounced on the female cultivator with her teeth and claws.

"I fought with you......"

A hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and her body and sword were united, like a long rainbow piercing through the sun, piercing the chest of the refining corpse.

Burst!

The female cultivator was also hit by a claw in the chest, and her ribs were broken a few times, and she fell to the ground, dying.

"What's going on?"

The monk surnamed Zong turned around with difficulty, and saw Zeng Daoren standing behind him with a smile: "It's you?!" ”

"Not bad...... It's the old way. ”

Zeng Daoren smiled and said, "Sect friends may wish to hand over the ancestral talisman inheritance...... The Taoist may be able to spare the lives of his beloved daughters. ”

"How do you know...... I have a secret copy of the ancestral talisman? ”

The monk's face immediately changed greatly.

This matter has always been a secret from his family, and he has never told outsiders.

"Huh...... The old way has its own way, but the strength of your husband and wife is not bad, and it is still a little difficult to calculate......"

Zeng Lao Dao was very proud: "Lao Dao has deliberately intersected with you for many years, and finally waited for this flaw...... Let's tell the truth, the fire poison on your daughter's body was secretly given by Lao Dao, and the recipe of this 'Yin Corpse Grass' was also secretly revealed to you by Lao Dao, otherwise how would a mere traveling doctor know this secret recipe for pulling out poison? ”

"You...... Thoughtful, just for a talisman inheritance? ”

The monk's face was full of disbelief, and he felt that this Zeng Daoist had become extremely unfamiliar.

"If it was an ordinary talisman inheritance, it would naturally not be like this, but what if it was a second-order inheritance? Even...... It may be a second-order, middle-grade or even high-grade. ”

Zeng Daoren smiled and stepped forward unhurriedly: "Lao Dao advises you to know each other, otherwise you will be slowly eaten by living corpses, and the taste will be ......."

Knock knock!

Just then, there was the sound of heavy footsteps.

Zeng Daoren turned around in astonishment, and saw the mist disperse, and from the deepest part of the Situ family's land, a ...... with horns came out Kook?

The monster is more than two meters tall, has flame-like lines on its body, has an expressionless face, and has two thick horns on the top of its head.

On the horns, there are also red patterns.

As the strange man approached, the ground around him began to tremble slightly, as if this person's body was as heavy as a mountain.

And along the way, whether it is refining corpses or others, they are all caught and slapped by this strange person at will, and they are all powdered!

This scene made both Zeng Lao Dao and the monk surnamed Zong turn slightly pale.

"Impossible, how can there be a second-order flying zombie here?"

Zeng Lao Dao hit a spell in the broken banner in his hand, causing this flag to fly out, and a gray and black mist appeared, like a chain, about to entangle and bind this 'attacking' zombie.

Then, as soon as he patted the storage bag, a yin thunder was mixed with the gray and black mist, and the corner of the monk's eyes jumped.

Rumble!

The Yin Thunder exploded, and the thunder flames bounced on this strange man, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations set off huge waves of qi, making the clan surnamed Sanxiu couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Immediately, he saw a huge figure emerge from the dust, its body as smooth as new, and there was not the slightest damage.

"Impossible...... This Yin Thunder didn't even dare to build a foundation for overhaul...... Unless it is ...... Corpse King? ”

Zeng Laodao's eyes seemed to be about to pop out.

The horned monster snorted coldly and grabbed it with his big hand.

A trace of black flames appeared out of thin air, and the mist dissipated instantly, and a cluster of flames burned on the small flag, which instantly turned into ashes.

Zeng Lao Dao didn't have time to feel sorry for this high-grade magic weapon, and immediately knelt on the ground: "Lord Corpse King, the little one is willing to be your corpse slave, and attract more monks to come for you, and worship with his essence and soul, please accept the old slave ......"

After speaking, he kowtowed his head and stopped moving.

Obviously, this person also knew that in front of a third-order being, it was useless to escape.

Standing in front of Lao Dao, the horned monster actually stopped and did not move.

Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed on Lao Dao's face.

This is also a coincidence!

If you win the favor of this corpse king, you can also reward some treasures, and even transform him into a zombie body.

The monk hugged his wife, but his face was full of despair.

When he came to Heishuitan this time, he had already prepared, but he didn't expect to encounter such an unbelievable thing.

He looked at the Corpse King, and saw that the Horned Corpse King pressed his big hand on the top of Zeng Laodao's head.

Zeng Laodao's smile froze on his face, and it turned to ashes in an instant.

The Horned Corpse King continued to step forward, grabbed the monk and his wife one by one, and strode away.

The surroundings were swept by a violent wind, and countless scenes quickly retreated.

When the sect came back to his senses, he found that he was already in a dilapidated hall.

In the hall, there were two monks who looked very young, but their magic power was unfathomable, and they were sitting opposite each other.

One of them was wearing a green robe, and he was constantly pinching the magic trick in his hand, and one after another mana entered the body of the handsome young man in front of him.

In the void, there was an inexplicable wisp of cold air emerging, and all of them were absorbed by the handsome young man, as if a hundred rivers were returning to the sea.

"Okay, after this wave of yin qi, the yin vein qi in this place has also been almost absorbed."

Fang Xi muttered and stood up.

"Sect Cultivation...... Meet the seniors! ”

Zong Xiu saw the horned monster standing aside, like a guard, where did he not know that this terrifying corpse king was actually just this person's subordinate?

Moreover, he looked at this person, and a faint sense of familiarity appeared in his heart, as if he had seen his portrait somewhere, and then thought that there were not many monks of the Three Kingdoms, and a vague guess came to mind.

"Xiaoyou's surname Zong?"

Fang Xi smiled: "I don't know where the ancestor came from?" ”

"The little ancestor came from Qingzhu Shanfang City, and later lived in Bai Ze Immortal City...... Jiazi was relocated to Linghua Mountain ...... Yueguo before"

Zong Xiu replied solemnly.

"Sure enough......"

Fang Xi looked at the other party's vaguely familiar face, sighed, and thought of Qingzhu Shanfang City, as well as the Sect Master, as well as Lu Zhi and Chen Ping......

"Who is this person? Your wife? ”

He glanced at the nun and asked casually.

"Exactly, please be merciful to your predecessors and save her."

Zong Xiu immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"That's it......"

Fang Xi waved his hand, casually popped out a healing pill, and fell into Zong Xiu's hand: "Take it, this pill is enough for treatment." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zong Xiu thanked him again and again, and fed the pill to the Taoist couple.

This female cultivator was originally angry, but as soon as she swallowed this elixir, she began to stop the bleeding, and even her breathing became even, but she was still unconscious.

"Tell me what happened to you."

Fang Xi sat cross-legged and asked casually.

"Enlightened seniors, it's such a ......"

Zong Xiu hurriedly poured beans into a bamboo tube and explained the situation.

"Killing people and grabbing treasures in the immortal cultivation world, conspiring to harm people, it's just ordinary, you still have to have more snacks in the future......"

Fang Xi listened, but he was noncommittal, and when he touched the storage ring again, a jade slip appeared: "Who am I, you may have a guess in your heart...... In this jade slip, there is not only the inheritance of Chen Ping's talisman back then, but also the part I added later...... Just give it to you. ”

Chen Ping also asked Fang Xi back then, and had the opportunity to hand over the inheritance of the talisman to Lu Zhi's descendants.

His inheritance was also quite helpful to Fang Xi, and Fang Xi naturally reciprocated by adding some content, so that this Dao talisman inheritance was promoted from a quasi-third-order to a third-order lower grade.

"Thank you, thank you, seniors......"

Zong Xiu was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again.

"It's just a trust from the old man...... I'll leave this place later, and I don't want to be known......"

Fang Xi meant something authentic.

"The younger generation swears with the demons in their hearts, and they must not reveal the whereabouts of their predecessors, otherwise they will go mad and die!"

Zong Xiu hurriedly swore an oath.

"Not bad......"

Fang Xi nodded.

In fact, he doesn't care much about whether his whereabouts are exposed now, and even before he is about to leave for the long distance, creating the illusion that he is still hidden in the Three Kingdoms is more likely to make the enemy jealous......

(End of chapter)