In the hall of the Zheng family, Zheng Yunqing, Gao Han, and Zheng Ling sat down in priority and priority, and as for Zheng Kong, because he had not yet recovered from his injuries, he was carried back to his residence and recuperated. At that time, Zheng Yunqing was directly furious when he saw Zheng Kong's injury, and slapped the stone statue in front of the door into powder with one palm. roared and shook the sky: "Who did this!" Zheng Yunqing's eyes were on fire, and finally he burst out of his own strength, and his true qi was full of true qi, and more than 100 true qi pierced the stone floor in front of the door, like a sieve.

Zheng Ling told his father what happened, and Zheng Yunqing heard that the culprit had been taught a lesson by Gao Han, although he was still angry, but he was already able to control his feelings. Then he invited Gao Han to the hall to talk about the mission.

Zheng Yunqing felt the fluctuations on Gao Han's body that belonged to the realm of transformation of truth, looked at him dumbfounded, and said in his heart: What are you doing? When Nima came, he was only at the peak of the early stage of condensation, and it was only a long time before he broke through to the realm of transformation of truth.

Although Gao Han was already a true martial artist, after all, Zheng Yunqing was a master of the eighth layer of true transformation, so he quickly recovered and began to get to the point: "Ling'er, why did you come back so quickly from this mission?

When Zheng Ling heard this, the corners of his mouth were bitter, what was the gain there, he almost threw away a genius like Gao Han. He told Zheng Yunqing what happened, until Gao Han and the four went out to look for zombies, and everything that happened in the middle was told without omission.

Zheng Yunqing's expression continued to change as Zheng Ling spoke, especially when he heard that Gao Han actually retreated from Situ Sword with a sword from the Qi Condensation Realm, he couldn't help but pay more and more attention to Gao Han.

"You said that some villagers were bitten to death, but there was nothing abnormal in their bodies, right?" After listening to Zheng Ling's narration, Zheng Yunqing's expression was a little stern. Although Zheng Ling wondered why his father was so strange about this, he still nodded affirmatively.

Zheng Yunqing let out a long breath, his expression was extremely solemn: "According to your description, it seems that what you have encountered is not an ordinary zombie!" Then he looked at the surprised expressions of Gao Han and the others, and continued: "It should be the legendary zombie - Wu Zhuang!"

"Wu Zhuang?" Gao Han gasped, but Zheng Ling was a little puzzled, and asked Zheng Yunqing strangely: "Wu Zhuang? What is that? What is the difference from ordinary zombies?"

Without waiting for Zheng Yunqing to explain, a cold voice began to speak: "The so-called martial zombie is caused by a series of conditions such as the soul of a warrior who cannot control his body for some reason, or disappears! Zombies are after death, because of resentment, the spirit is immortal, born because of resentment, and there is only one thought of revenge in his thoughts!"

Zheng Yunqing glanced at Gao Han in surprise, after all, there are not many young people who know this knowledge now, and now people are all focused on improving their cultivation, and they don't read these books that are useless for cultivation at all. However, he knew that Wu Zhuang's existence was only known from his father Zheng Mufeng.

"Then what's the difference between the two?" Zheng Ling couldn't figure out what was the difference between being dead corpses. At this time, Zheng Yunqing smiled slightly: "Zombies, not old, not dead, with resentment as strength, blood as food, anyone who has been bitten by zombies, if they don't clean up the corpse poison in time, they will become zombies!"

Zheng Ling was dumbfounded: "This is also ...... It's so handsome! Immortal and immortal, now there is no such realm for martial artists? No matter what realm of martial arts you are, as long as you don't work hard to break through, you will inevitably die!" "Ordinary people in the Tianwu Continent can only live to be eighty years old at most. Martial artists, the peak of condensation can live for a hundred years, if you haven't broken through at the age of a hundred, then you can only wait for death. The peak of the third layer of the realm of transformation is one hundred and twenty years old, the sixth layer is one hundred and sixty years old, and the peak is two hundred years old.

That's why Zheng Ling envied zombies so much, but Zheng Yunqing seemed to be attacking Zheng Ling, and then said: "Although zombies are not old or dead, they can never improve their strength, and zombies are monsters that only know how to kill! Every hundred years, thunder will rain down from the sky, splitting such harmful creatures into ashes......

The more Zheng Ling listened, the colder his body became, and finally he sat down on the chair straight, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "Then this zombie is more terrifying!" "No!" An old voice interrupted everyone's conversation, and stood in the center of the hall as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Father" and "grandfather" Zheng Yunqing and his son bowed one after another, Gao Han's heart suddenly suddenly, how could he not understand who this person was, and saluted slightly: "Gao Han of the Ethereal Sect, meet the seniors!" The person who came was the ancestor of the Zheng family, Zheng Mufeng.

Zheng Mufeng smiled lightly: "Get up! I have always heard Qing'er talk about you, you really deserve to be a young hero, and you have reached the realm of transformation at the age of sixteen!"

"The seniors are smiling!" Gao Han was praised by the powerhouse of the Spirit Realm, but he still did not show pride. Zheng Mufeng nodded slightly: This son can be cultivated.

Then continued his topic just now: "Although the zombies are fierce, the most terrifying thing is still Wu Zhuang!" Zheng Mufeng did the main position, looked around, and said in a heavy voice: "Wu Zhuang is still immortal, and non-martial artists can't do it." Every Wu Zombie is the strongest body refining powerhouse, although there will be thunder tribulation every hundred years, but Wu Zombie has a chance to resist the past. This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that Wu Jian can improve his strength, and when they have cultivated to a certain level, they can even produce wisdom no less than that of human beings, this is just Wu Jian of the Spirit Realm. According to legend, a martial artist in the Dust Realm can even recover his original memories! The only drawback is that the promotion speed is extremely slow, and every time he increases his strength, he will drop a thunder tribulation. ”

Zheng Ling was speechless by this speech, and finally muttered unconsciously: "So, the strongest creature in the world is Wu Zhuang!" But Gao Han shook his head and denied: "Although Wu Zombie is strong, but Wu Yi Dao, how can he be opportunistic!"

"That's good!" Zheng Mufeng found that Gao Han was becoming more and more appetizing to himself: "Okay, don't think about it." I'll let you scream, what happened to you later?"

How could Gao Han tell his secrets? It's just that after killing the Wu Zhuang, he suddenly found a "Qi Gathering Grass" so he took it, but he didn't expect that there were faint signs of a breakthrough after taking it, and he was determined to give it a go, but he didn't expect it to really break through!

"Well, I didn't expect that there would be such a medicinal herb in that small place, but if the Broken Spirit Grass grows in that place, there will be no other spirit grass!" Zheng Mufeng looked slightly disappointed: "It's a pity!"

Qi Gathering Grass is a very magical grass, once this grass sprouts, it will continue to forcibly absorb the surrounding aura to grow, so this grass contains a lot of spiritual energy, and even the true martial artist regards it as a treasure. But it is precisely because of the domineering nature of this grass that in the entire growth process, the aura in the nearby ten miles will become very rare, and it is absolutely impossible to grow other spiritual grasses.

Zheng Mufeng sighed slightly: If you can get this grass, you can add another spirit martial artist to my Zheng family, and the distance between me and the royal family will be shortened again. But since Gao Han swallowed it, he couldn't say anything more.

"Okay, this time it can be regarded as a benefit for us, Ling Er, go and order your subordinates to prepare a family banquet, let's celebrate!" Zheng Yunqing was also a pity, but after all, Gao Han was now his own person, and the elixir was not taken by outsiders, if it was taken by the royal family, it would be a big blow to his side......

The Zheng family was preparing to hold a family banquet, but the Gu family was now in a solemn atmosphere. The powerful momentum of "Bang" pressed the floor of the Gu family hall into cracks.

"Who is it! Who injured Luan'er like this!" A sturdy middle-aged man stood in the middle of the hall, this person had a face full of horizontal flesh, and he was eight feet tall, it was the head of the Gu family, Gu Ang. The cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of truth.

Originally, today he was making love in the bedroom with his newly admitted concubine, but he suddenly said outside that his son was back, and he fantasized that his son could bring back good things in the Hengyuan Valley, so he suppressed the desire in his heart and walked outside.

The servant who led the way along the way trembled and stopped talking to Gu Ang. Gu Ang only thought about the benefits, and did not notice anything unusual about this servant.

However, the moment he saw Gu Yunluan, he was furious. Gu Yunluan was lying on a stretcher, his face was pale, and his eyes were closed. Gu Ang walked and walked to the stretcher in two steps, stretched out his hand, grabbed Gu Yunluan's right hand, and the true qi entered his body, and one-third of Gu Yunluan's meridians were actually frozen, and some places were broken.

He immediately roared angrily, kicked the servant who brought him to pieces, and then ordered someone to carry Gu Yunluan back to the bedroom, and then forced out the cold ice in his body with true qi, and repaired his broken meridians, Gu Yunluan's face improved a little.

Gu Ang called out to an accompanying disciple gloomily, asked about the situation, his fists clenched, gritted his teeth and roared: "Gao Han!" and then stood up: "Gu Hua, Gu Qing." Gather the team and follow me to Zheng's house—dignitaries!" and then walked out of Gu Yunluan's room.

"Yes" Two men over thirty years old outside the door went out to convey the order after hearing Gu Ang's order, Gu Ang stood in front of the gate and said fiercely: "Gao Han, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

For about a quarter of an hour, there were fifty martial artists standing neatly in front of the door of the Zheng family, and the fluctuations on each body were in the realm of Huazhen, twenty-five people on the first floor of Huazhen, fifteen people on the second layer of Huazhen, and ten people on the third layer of Huazhen. Standing in front of them were Gu Qing and Gu Hua, who had just gone out to spread the word, and these two people were shocked to be third-layer peak martial artists.

Seeing this lineup, Gu Ang's brows furrowed slightly: "What about the head of the guard at home, why is there no martial artist above the fourth level of the real family?" Gu Hua took a step forward: "The head of the family!

"What task? Why don't I know!" "Well, it's a task sent by the ancestor, and the subordinates have no way of knowing what it is!"

Gu Ang secretly hated: "This old immortal sent the elite strength of the family, and he didn't say a word to my family master! If I hadn't broken through, I would have killed you a long time ago!"

Then he snorted coldly and shouted angrily: "Let's go!" and then walked to the front and walked towards the Zheng family......

The Zheng family is now holding a family banquet in the hall, all kinds of delicacies are placed on the table, there are more than a dozen people seated, and Zheng Yunqing will leave it to the young people after the initial introduction.

At this time, Gao Han knew the strength of the big family, and now the strongest of these people is Zheng Peng, who is only twenty years old, and now he has the peak of the second layer of Huazhen, and he is a genius that the family attaches great importance to, and the volley triple strength has also been cultivated to the third level, and he is the son of Zheng Muyun, the younger brother of Zheng Mufeng. These people are all about twenty-five or so, and they are all true martial artists, and these backbones alone are not comparable to the Gao family.

Although the Gao family has a strong Heling, they still don't dare to call it an eight-star family, the most important thing is in this backbone, you must know that all the Gao family's true martial artists add up to only twenty, and most of them are still martial artists below the third layer of the real family. Now there are only two elders of the fourth layer of the Transformation Truth, and the one who cultivates to the highest level is Gao Han's father, which is also due to Gao Yanfeng's extraordinary talent.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, although Gao Han didn't like this kind of atmosphere, but he didn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, and the other party raised a glass to greet him, how could he refuse people to be thousands of miles away?

Just as a few people were drinking happily, a loud bang sounded at the door, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar: "Gao Han Xiao'er, hurry up and come out and die!" Several people at the wine table looked out in surprise. Gao Han picked up the wine glass casually, took a sip lightly, and said: "Good wine! It's a pity that I can't drink it!"

Putting down the wine glass, picking up the steel sword, Gao Han turned around and walked out of the hall. Faster than Gao Han was Zheng Yunqing, as early as when Gu Ang's party was coming, a guard went to tell him. When Gao Han arrived at the door, the Zheng family was also preparing to gather a team, and Zheng Yunqing was confronting Gu Ang.

"General Zheng came to my house today, and when he came up, he scolded him, what does this mean?" Zheng Yunqing asked knowingly, of course he knew why the other party came to the door!

Gu Ang snorted coldly: "Marshal Zheng, don't pretend to be with me here! I also ask the marshal to hand over the person who hurt me!" "Oh, your son is injured?" Zheng Yunqing's face suddenly turned cold: "Then the general knows that I am also injured! I am also trying to find the person who injured him to take revenge!"

Gu Ang had already learned the reason for the incident in the mouths of others, and couldn't help sneering again and again: "If your strength is not good, how can you complain about others?" Zheng Yunqing was furious, and was about to scold angrily, when Gao Han appeared in front of Zheng Yunqing and blocked him.

His expression was extremely cold: "It turns out that General Gu also knows this truth?

"Bold! What is your identity? I am talking to your family master, how can you interject!" Gu Ang was furious, and struck Gao Han with a palm, but before the palm arrived, the palm wind was like a small sharp blade blowing on Gao Han's face. Gao Han didn't dare to hold it up, and turned the floating light and retreated, although he dodged this palm, but the palm wind was still not something he could resist now.

"Alpine Flowing Water"

The strong internal qi was wave after wave, constantly shattering the palm wind, and there was still the remaining strength to rush towards Gu Ang's body, Gu Ang was slightly surprised. Naturally, the palm just now was just a casual blow, but even an ordinary second-layer martial artist would be injured, but this son was obviously a first-level cultivator, and he actually dodged his palm, and he would fight back.

Gu Ang waved his sleeves with a gloomy face, and Gao Han's true qi was broken, and then Gu Ang felt that his sleeves were a little damp, and when he raised it, he saw that there was a thin layer of ice on the sleeves that blocked the true qi just now. His eyes narrowed, and he exuded an endless murderous aura: "You are Gao Han!"

Gao Han glanced at him in shock, the true eightfold is strong, and now he is far from being an opponent, but he hates that he does not have a weapon to take advantage of, and a suitable swordsmanship, if he learns a superior swordsmanship, although he can't win, but it is more than enough to learn to escape. Now Gao Han's swordsmanship is still the soul-breaking swordsmanship he learned at the beginning, and only the body technique and palm technique are above the human level.

Gao Han heard Gu Ang's question, stood up, his whole body exuded endless cold to resist Gu Ang's murderous aura, and said expressionlessly: "Yes!

Seeing that Gao Han could resist his murderous aura, Gu Ang and Zheng Yunqing's hearts were shocked, you must know that Gu Ang's murderous aura was conceived by killing hundreds of enemies on the battlefield, even if it was a true third-layer martial artist, under this strong murderous aura, he would be shocked and confused, but he didn't expect Gao Han to be able to resist.

Gu Angsenran's voice came: "It's really a genius!, but today he is going to die here!" Zheng Yunqing next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and his eyes burst out with murderous aura: "I think, he will definitely not die today!"

"Really?"

As soon as the words landed, Gu Ang's body disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment a leg shadow appeared in front of Gao Han, Gao Han felt that he was in a vast sea of clouds, giving people a feeling that there was nowhere to hide.

The steel sword popped out, and "Chihiro" Gao Han shouted in a low voice, Gao Han's body was like flowing water, constantly swaying from side to side in the leg wind, as if he had found a way in it.

"Snort"

Gao Han's steel sword cut Gu Ang's clothes, and the long sword was a centimeter in front of his leg, but no matter how hard Gao Han tried, he couldn't advance a single inch, and the cold air couldn't advance an inch there.

"Protecting the True Qi of the Body!" Gao Han's heart sank, after the sixth layer of True Transformation, the internal qi in the body could support the True Qi of the Body Protection, which was also the reason why the Sixth Layer of True Transformation was stronger than the previous layers. If you want to break the true qi of the body protection unless you use twice the destructive power that is stronger than it, the fourth to sixth layers of the true qi have the ability to mimic the true qi, of course, some special exercises do not have to wait until the fourth layer of the true qi to have this ability, but those exercises can not be found.

"Gu Ang!" Zheng Yunqing's face was extremely ugly, the other party attacked before he finished speaking, if Gao Han couldn't block that blow, it would be equivalent to a slap in the face.

Zheng Yunqing's figure appeared in front of Gu Ang in an instant, and his palms struck at the other party with the killing aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and Gao Han, who was outside the attack range, was affected, and he felt that he suddenly appeared in the midst of thousands of troops and horses, tens of thousands of generals, raised the guns in their hands, rode fierce horses, and rushed towards him.

The Zheng family's unique mastery - Zhan Tianjue, and the Zheng family's seven-step overlord spear are both low-level martial arts, but only the head of the family can learn it, and even Zheng Kong and Zheng Ling have no chance to learn it.

And the other party, Gu Ang, was not to be outdone, and swept towards these palms with one leg, the power was amazing, like a cloud in the sky, and it was irresistible.

The palms of the legs wanted to be connected, and there was a continuous popping sound like firecrackers in the air, Gu Ang's trouser legs and Zheng Yunqing's sleeves burst open in an instant, turning into pieces of broken steps, which were blown far away by the hurricane formed by the confrontation between the two, and the strong muscles of the two were also exposed to the air.

Gu Ang and Zheng Yunqing were shocked and retreated, leaving an inch-deep footprint on the stone slab with each foot, and the two were about to fight again, but the pressure of Gu Coercion made everyone unable to pass, and the two were forced to stop.

"Okay, stop!" Zheng Mufeng's figure appeared in the field, and the powerhouse of the Spirit Realm was really different.