Often people who show this situation will be paid too much attention, Lu Chen just sighed, and did not take the words of Shi Yao and the others. His eyes kept looking at the low woods of the wilderness below, as if he had been trying to find the bones of the primordial infant. And when his gaze swept over Fang Zixin intentionally or unintentionally, he would see a face that was so calm that there was no expression.

Fang Zixin is not bad, although he is not as petite and lovely as Zuo Qinghan, nor as captivating as Murong Yuxi, but his appearance can be called dignified, and his delicate skin is not at all like a monk who has cultivated the immortal recipe of the Ghost Sect without blood, on the contrary, her little face is flushed, as if she has been covered with a thin layer of rouge, her skin is better than snow, crystal clear, and her slender ten fingers form an obvious contrast with the black robe.

In general, Fang Zixin is also a beauty, and she is still a beauty who speaks little.

A few people chatted all the way, not too concerned about the search of the crowd below, but just told to be cautious and try not to make too loud noises, so as not to disturb the outside of the forest.

Although it is a wilderness here, there are also monks passing by and being discovered, and the news of the unnamed meeting is leaked, so before coming, Zang Xia has already issued a kill order, as long as he sees a suspicious person, he will be killed.

The team was advancing forward, and suddenly, Lu Chen and the other five people all frowned, and looked at the small forest composed of dozens of trees in the northwest direction, where a thick dead air was coming from this side, accompanied by the sound of footsteps with a similar rhythm and rhythm.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Lu Chen didn't know much about the sound, but Fang Zixin in the team stopped for the first time, and immediately pulled out a black long stick and held it in his hand.

"It's corpse gas~"

Fang Zixin suddenly spoke, and dozens of early foundation building monks in the five cities were shocked, and hurriedly ordered the team to stop, and everyone stared at it, only to see that at the other end of the woods, there were dozens of zombies with iron faces, no anger, and so stiff that they could only jump on their feet and carry a huge crystal coffin from the woods.

"Zombie carrying the coffin?" Fang Zixin spoke up again: "It's the protector of the Corpse Demon Sect." ”

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