Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"What kind?"

Ying became puzzled, turned his head and talked about Pang Tong again.

"The woman I married!"

"Bah, I was married just now, that woman, there is a problem, she is a zombie."

"Moreover, there is a higher level of stiffness in the polar body."

The thirteen from the left looked at the win tick solemnly, was stunned for a while, and then felt it.

"This breath?"

This room originally belonged to Shengxi, and Shengxi was hidden in the cave. In the room, the remaining scorching heat made Yinggou feel it.

"Drought!"

Left thirteen and Ying Gou said in unison, the pulse of the fire is the pulse of the drought.

"The flame of Shengxi, that is the fire of drought!"

"Can burn all living things!"

"Why is she a drought, she also hides it, and is still cultivating zombie armor?"

"What's the matter?"

The thirteenth from the left is of course wondering that Shengxi, the lord of Mingtang Hall, is the zombie of fire.

Could it be that in the Jin Jiazong, zombies can practice golden armor?

The head Bi Xuzi said that there is a dedicated zombie hunter who specializes in catching zombie.

Shengxi is stiff, protected by Jin Jiazong?

"She is in the line of drought?"

"No wonder!"

Ying Gou laughed weirdly, making the left thirteen stunned. This smile, like Bi Xuzi, what did Yinggou hide.

"It's good for you, treat others well!"

"Senior, she is stiff, do you have any opinion on this?"

"What's wrong with Zombie? Pang Tong, a bastard, must have studied Zombie. You have the Qi word formula and hide your breath, so you are not allowed to hide it?"

"It's all the same kind, that's even better!"

"Can she still eat you?"

"no!"

"Okay, it's okay, don't disturb me!"

Winning the hook and turning his head blocked the call of the left thirteen, and under the candlelight, the left thirteen sighed again.

"No one is reliable!"

In the early morning of the next day, a door appeared again in the room. Shengxi came out from the inside, still in red armor, and looked down at the thirteenth from the left.

"Okay, you can go out!"

"From today, every seven days, come here to live, the rest of the time, I will arrange a room for you!"

The thirteenth left still closed his eyes. After this evening, the thirteenth left was also at ease.

"Casual!"

The thirteenth from the left was very indifferent and didn't care at all.

Shengxi didn't look at the thirteenth from the left, and the thirteenth from the left should be able to do so.

"Come on!"

Walking out of the main hall, there will naturally be fairies serving outside. Shengxi arranged a room for the 13th from the left and threw a waist card to the 13th from the left at the same time.

"Your identity is equal to the elder!"

"You should, too, practice Mingtang Jingxianshu!"

"Hold the waist card and go to the Golden Gate, naturally someone will teach you to guard against the zombie armor!"

"Do you breed zombies yourself?"

The thirteenth left finally opened his eyes and pointed to his golden robe at the same time, preaching the conditions: "I can, can I not wear such sloppy clothes?"

"Do you know zombies?" Shengxi's pupils shrank, and his cold beautiful eyes finally showed a strange color.

"Understand a little!"

The left thirteen nodded, all stiff, what kind of pretense?

"Well, the armor of the zombies needs to be possessed by the zombies. This kind of magic is different. You can use the yin-gathering ground here."

"you said?"

The thirteenth from the left didn't care about the others, grabbed his waist card, and went to find a gathering place first.

In the Mingtang Hall, the Juyin Land is arranged in the hands of the elders.

In the Juyin Gate, Ling Daogu, one of the elders, just opened his eyes and saw the thirteenth left come in.

"This?"

Ling Daogu didn't know how to call Zuo Thirteen, he said he was a disciple? He is the husband of the palace lord, so say it is an elder, a true fairyland, too weak.

"Old Ling!"

The thirteenth from the left already knew the name of Ling Daogu, and Fairy Tong told them all outside. The thirteenth from the left had thought about it clearly anyway, staying in the Jin Jiazong and cultivating well, often entering the dead **** realm and going out.

At least in the Stiff Divine Realm, he also has the ability to protect himself in Nine Heavens. It is also good to practice low-key in the Jin Jiazong.

"You will be a son-in-law, I won't go out anyway!"

"Ahem!"

Ling Daogu coughed expressionlessly, this kid is really out of sight.

"What's the matter?"

"My mouth, let me ask you for a yin gathering place!"

"That's the hall master, even if you become a Taoist companion, you must call the hall master in Mingtang Hall." Ling Daogu glared.

"Hall Master said, I want a Yin Gathering Ground!"

"For you?"

Left thirteen nodded, and at this moment, another voice came from outside.

"Meet the elders!"

A disciple in gold came in, with a handsome face, when he saw the thirteenth from the left, it was also condensed.

"Wanning, are you out of customs?"

Ling Daogu was pleased to look at his apprentice Mo Wanning, who was a direct disciple of Mingtang Hall, who was more talented than Huang Xiaohu. Mingtangdian has always been cultivated in the dark, hoping that the Zongmen Grand Competition can make Mingtangdian win.

Mo Wanning was already a middle-class person in the fairyland, silently breaking through into the seven-layer golden armor.

"Elder, I have completed my cultivation, and the Zombie Armor breaks through again. I have to choose the Yin Gathering Land again!"

"it is good!"

Ling Daogu nodded in relief, just lifted his finger lightly, and bursts of black light came out of the futon next to him. The light instantly enveloped the hall.

These lights, transformed into night pearls, occupy different directions.

Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is wild.

The eight characters represent different gathering Yin lands. In Mingtang Hall, the only heavenly gathering yin land is in the hands of Shengxi. The other four prefecture-level gatherings were occupied by three elders.

There is only one gathering place left.

This yin gathering place is on the cliff behind Mingtang Hall, near the waterfall.

This shady place has been kept secretly by Mingtang Hall for many years, and the accumulated yin air is contaminated into the waterfall. The waterfall on that side has turned into a black sky cloth.

"This yin gathering place, this elder will leave it to."

Before Ling Daogu finished speaking, the thirteenth from the left walked out directly.

"This gathering place, I want it!"

"what?"

Mo Wanning was stunned, and Ling Daogu stared directly.

"dream!"

"I want it!"

The thirteenth from the left had already focused on this yin-gathering land. With such a precious place, the thirteenth from the left could practice the "Three Qi Techniques" well.

"Left thirteenth, why are you?"

Not only Ling Daogu said this, Mo Wanning also looked at the left thirteen and said: "I want to use it for cultivation, this yin gathering place is very important to me!"

"Sorry, I want to practice too!"

"What's more, I rely on my daughter-in-law, the hall master!"

"you!"

A word made both of them dumbfounded.

I have seen shameless people, I have never seen such shameless people.

"Left thirteenth, this is not a nonsense, you are the real fairyland. You have not even practiced in the imperial armor. What is the use of this yin gathering place?"

"I want it!"

The thirteenth from the left wanted this shady land, and such an attitude made Ling Daogu angry.

"Elder, wait a moment!"

Mo Wanning suddenly laughed, he already knew that Zuo Shisan was the hall master Taoist companion. However, many people didn't recognize this Taoist companion, even Mo Wanning, a personal disciple, would not recognize it.

"Left thirteen!"

"presumptuous!"

Thirteen from the left stared, Mo Wanning was one of them stunned.