Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The thirteen from the left hid in the Juyin Di, and never came out. Cultivating for a full month, if Shengxi hadn't come in person, he would pull the thirteenth from the left.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, the left thirteenth had an extremely fair face, and the Qi Zi Jue could well protect the left thirteenth. The white clothes on the left thirteen have the origin of water, which is made by condensing the sky and water.

"How long are you going to stay here?"

"Didn't we say yes?"

Shengxi looked at Zuo Thirteen coldly. The two were Taoists, and they had to live together every once in a while.

In case it is seen by others.

"I forgot!"

Left Thirteen was stunned. Over the past few days, he has been busy cultivating, and he really forgot. Mainly, the current cultivation system is different from Xianwu, and the thirteenth from the left has finally adapted to it.

Especially Juyindi, too comfortable, the thirteenth left did not want to come out.

"Tonight, go back to the room!"

"Good!"

Just when there were disciples coming, what Shengxi said, let these disciples hear them, and each one looked at Zuo Thirteen with envy.

Shengxi still didn't have any expression on his face, and the fire of the drought seemed to have changed.

"Hall Master, I want to practice Zombie Armor!"

The thirteenth from the left also knew that Shengxi was a zombie of fire, and Shengxi must have a baby to cover his body. A zombie can become the master of Mingtang Palace, and Shengxi also hides secrets.

Shengxi can practice, and the thirteenth from the left can also practice.

"Yes, go to Jinshumen."

"You are my Taoist companion, you should practice hard!"

"Looking back, I'll ask someone to cultivate a zombie for you."

"Forget it!"

The thirteen from the left refused. Just when Shengxi was puzzled, the thirteen from the left walked to Shengxi's ear and said lightly: "You don't need it, and I don't need it either."

"What?"

Shengxi's pupils shrank, her armor was forged, and no one except a few people could know. How did the thirteenth from left know? The drought and fire condensed again. This is Shengxi's secret, and Shengxi's beautiful eyes have turned into flames.

"You want to murder your husband?"

Left Thirteen smiled, didn't mind at all, turned his head and walked towards the Golden Gate.

In the Jinjiazong, each branch hall has a golden gate. The Golden Gate is located on a mountain top. There is a mark of Jin Jiazong on the top of the mountain, but if you want to enter the Golden Shumen, you must take out the Zongmen token.

On the token, there is a special mark, and every disciple will get "points" for performing sect missions. Relying on the contribution to the sect, those who can get different inheritance in the Golden Shumen.

There are seven types of imperial zombie armor.

According to the division of different stalemates, the golden wood, water, fire and earth, plus Yin Sha and Yang Sha.

Regarding the zombie, the thirteenth from the left has always questioned the ancestors of the zombies, the zombies of the earth, and the zombies. Why not?

At the beginning, Yinggou never said that there is actually a method of nurturing zombies in the Golden Shumen.

"Brother, here comes!"

"Big brother, good!"

Many disciples saw the thirteenth from the left, and they would have contempt for seeing them before, but now they havetily bowed down.

"Um!"

The Thirteenth from the left raised his hand and grabbed the passing disciple directly.

The disciple is very young, wearing an inner Chinese dress with gold thread on it.

"Big brother, what are you doing?" Inner disciple Ji Xiaobai looked at the big brother on guard.

"Just ask you something, how do you nurture dirt zombies?"

"Zombie? You just ask this?"

"Big brother, you don't know that any zombie needs a corpse. Every corpse is selected from outside the sect and passed through the outer door. If you want to become a zombie of the earth, you must get colorful stones."

"Colorful stone?"

The thirteenth from the left was taken aback, what colorful stones.

"The colorful stone is the most difficult to obtain, but every once in a while, it will drop somewhere. There is a colorful valley."

"You didn't lie to me?"

The thirteenth from the left looked at Ji Xiaobai and dropped the colorful stones from the sky. Then, with the help of the colorful stones, he could nurture the zombies in the soil and form the zombies.

"Really, if you can get the colorful stones, the earth zombies can be cultivated. Among the zombies, the gold armor is the thickest. There are many seniors who want to get the colorful stones."

"Falling from the sky, Immortal Realm?"

"I don't know about this. It is said that this is used by the Zombie Hunter to lure zombies. People in the Cangtian Realm also secretly made colorful stones."

"Zoom Hunter?"

The thirteen pupils on the left shrank, and once again heard Zombie Hunter, using colorful stones to lure Zombie?

"Big brother, I have something else?"

"Did I let you go?"

The thirteen from the left looked domineeringly at Ji Xiaobai, and Ji Xiaobai looked weakly at the thirteen from the left, hoping to get help from other seniors. As a result, other people saw it and all walked around.

"What is the grudge between Mingtang Hall and Mingmai Hall?"

"Gratitude?"

"That's too much to go."

"The Dongfang family of Mingmai Hall was originally in charge of the Golden Armor Shenzong. But because of some things, it was overthrown by the previous generation's headmaster and had to stay in Mingmai Hall."

"The last time the Conferred Gods battle, our Jin Jiazong suffered a heavy loss, and almost lost our orthodoxy."

"Twelve halls, only four halls are open. Mingmai Palace has always wanted Mingtang Palace, and Dongfang Jingtian has also taken a fancy to our hall master."

"It's just that our palace master has never agreed."

"Yes?"

Ji Xiaobai also only knows the approximate, specific things, Ji Xiaobai also listened to others. True or false, there are still some rumors, I feel a little headache to hear the left thirteenth.

"Battle of Conferred Gods? My cheap wife, has been targeted?"

"This Mingtang Hall is too weak. It is extremely difficult to cultivate because of the imperial armor."

The thirteenth from the left analyzed directly, and just entered the Mingtang Hall, he was almost killed by Ziyu. Mingmai Hall has been in charge of Shenzong, and now he is working on Mingtang Hall.

"Internal and external troubles!"

"Jin Jiazong, the **** sect, is now in the blue sky realm, how many powers have it recognized?"

"Hey, how did I enter this sect!"

The thirteen from the left rubbed his eyebrows and finally came to Jinshumen.

On either side of the Jinshumen, there were disciples standing, and when they saw the thirteenth from the left, they hadn't seen them.

No way, the thirteenth from the left is too special in Mingtang Hall, the master and Taoist couple, the son-in-law of Mingtang Hall. Let them call them big brothers, they still feel embarrassed.

"No one will take care of it, not bad!"

Left thirteen smiled secretly in his heart, and the disciples at the door looked up at the sky. These disciples were all true disciples, and they guarded the Golden Shumen every once in a while.

"boom!"

As soon as I walked into the Golden Gate, I heard a horrible sonic boom from inside.

"Too many times, for so many years, I haven't even cultivated a Grade 5 Golden Armor."

"One by one is too weak!"

"Elder, we were wrong, please spare us."

A famous disciple ran out of the Golden Shumen.

"It's over, the elder has mutated again, moody, and don't come to Jinshumen recently."

The vortex behind these disciples were all smashed and dimmed. Everyone has a bag on their head. Such a bag can be seen by the disciples of the guard here.

"Big brother, I rely on you here, my stomach hurts."

"Yes, big brother, help!"

The two true disciples were embarrassed to call the senior brother, and they turned their heads and ran without waiting for the answer from the thirteenth left.