Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The Twelve Ming Palace, unlocked one of the seals, Ji Shengxi used the original technique to restore the Ming Palace one by one. From the Ming Palace, some hidden spells and resources were also opened.

Every Ming Palace has a treasure house, which is the foundation of Jin Jiazong.

Ji Shengxi is a saint after all, knowing many secret things of Jin Jiazong, not to mention these seals, even Fan Jin can't grasp it.

Jin Jiazong, people's hearts are united again.

The thirteenth from the left followed Ji Shengxi, watching her open the palaces one by one, honestly.

"What are you worried about?" Yinggou said contemptuously.

"What did you say?"

Left 13 rubbed his eyebrows, raised his head again, and looked at Ji Shengxi's back.

"See you, you are my heir, how can you be afraid of drought?"

"Senior, if it's a female widow, senior is in front..."

Yinggou shut up and changed to a female widow, and Yinggou had to kneel down. After all, the female widow’s father was Huangdi.

"Besides, neither am I!"

"Not what?"

Ji Shengxi unlocked the last treasure house and came to the thirteenth left. Ji Shengxi stomped, and the two returned to the depths of Mingtang Hall again.

In the familiar palace, Ji Shengxi's eyebrows burst into flames.

This ray of real fire illuminates the world, and is also looking down on the thirteenth from the left.

"Left thirteenth, where are you from?"

Ji Shengxi already knew from Fan Jin that the thirteenth from the left was a soaring zombie. The people of the lower realm can fly up, so quickly, can they be comparable to the fairyland?

Especially Huangquan Nether Fire, which can kill Nether and save drought.

With so many things, Ji Shengxi wanted to understand.

"Xuanhuang Continent!"

"What do you want to ask?"

The thirteen from the left gave a faint smile, and indeed needed to be honest.

"Xuanhuang Continent?"

Ji Shengxi's pupils shrank, listening to Zuo Shisan talking about the lower realm, Ji Shengxi nodded slowly.

"not easy!"

"Of course!"

Left Thirteen also nodded, and at this moment, Ji Shengxi walked slowly. The corners of the left thirteen mouths were raised, his arms stretched out, and he wanted to give Ji Shengxi a hug.

A flame hand directly grabbed the collar of the left thirteen and tugged fiercely.

"Say, why do you know Netherworld?"

"What's your relationship with Huang Quan?"

Ji Shengxi's cosmetic contacts flickered, and she also has memories of two lives, not to mention, Ji Shengxi had also seen the battle of the gods. Ji Shengxi knew some secrets in Jiutian, and also knew Huang Quan.

"What can I have?"

"I am a water zombie, do you know?"

"what?"

"My ancestor, but the lord of Huangquan, of course I inherit the bloodline memory. Don't you have bloodline supernatural powers?"

"Ok?"

Ji Shengxi was a little panicked, she forgot, forgot about such things.

"Huangquan Netherfire is my bloodline supernatural power!"

"fraud!"

Win the hook, and the mouth of the thirteenth from the left is a deceitful ghost. This guy, by nature, should enter the Lord of the Yellow Springs, and be like ghosts.

"Shut up, you are an old liar, but you are the lord of Huangquan."

The win hook is silent again.

"Ji Shengxi, what do you mean? I resurrected you!"

The thirteen from the left looked at Ji Shengxi again, and Ji Shengxi showed a trace of embarrassment. The hand of flame slowly dissipated, and the expression in the eyes of the thirteen on the left began to dodge.

"I also guarded the Ming Hall and saved so many people!"

Ji Shengxi started to back up, she didn't dare to speak anymore. The momentum and the power of the saint just now were completely gone, just like a little woman.

"I'm still fighting desperately against the Heavenly King Shenzong!"

"I'm still in a decisive battle with Netherworld for you!"

"Thirteen!"

"You are too shameful!"

The thirteenth from the left spoke loudly, and Ji Shengxi lowered his head, his aura even weaker.

"Do you still question me?"

"We are all zombies, how can this be? If I doubt you, can I ask, who is Zuo Shisanjiao?"

"Ahem!"

Ji Shengxi never thought that this would happen, and shook his head again and again.

"Humph!"

The left thirteen carried his hands on his back and glanced at Ji Shengxi again.

"Is there anything else? Nothing, I can go to practice."

"Thirteen, slow down!"

Ji Shengxi was really guilty. Just when the thirteenth from left was about to leave the temple, Ji Shengxi seemed to think of something.

"That's not right, you open the bloodline, then how do you know the wives?"

"what?"

"You are a water zombie, how do you understand the drought?"

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left ran away and couldn't talk to Ji Shengxi anymore. This woman was too shrewd to deceive. Sure enough, the existence of human beings in the two lives makes it easy not to believe in human beings.

"Left thirteenth, you get me back!"

In the Mingtang Hall, many elders saw Ji Shengxi again, chasing the thirteenth from the left.

"Hall Master, it's still the same as before."

"Hehe, this thirteenth from the left, only the Lord can clean it!"

"Master, the lord is really too much, big brother, it's not easy."

Du Xian'er was still facing the thirteenth from the left. After this battle, all the disciples took the thirteenth from the left as their idols.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, there was a drum in the direction of the main hall. It was Fan Jin summoning the elders to gather in the main hall again, and at the same time a voice spread throughout the Jin Jiazong.

"This generation, the master of Mingmai Palace, Dongfang Muren!"

"Dongfang Muren has become the lord of the palace?"

Du Xian'er and the others were stunned. Jiang Rou was also looking at the main hall where the medicine field was. Above the main hall, Dongfang Muren has put on the robe of the hall master and reorganized the Mingmai Hall.

The four halls are unified, and the hall master also needs it.

When Dongfang Muren was fighting, the Jinjiazong members saw the noble qualities and entrusted them with important tasks.

The disciples of Mingmai Palace all watched with satisfaction, and Dongfang Muren looked down at Jin Jiazong.

Mu Ne nodded, and then looked at the direction of Mingtang Hall again.

"Brother Zuo, invite you to Mingmai Hall tonight!"

"And Jiang Rou and Du Xian'er."

Dongfang Muren still thought of these people at this time. Hua Lianlu and others are all being invited.

Oriental Muren wants to gather the younger generation.

"good!"

Du Xian'er nodded, and many people nodded.

Left Thirteen also nodded, and Ji Shengxi behind him also said softly; "Mingmai Palace, it's not bad to give it to Dongfang Muren."

"The Eastern Family can't be broken."

"The puppet of Oriental Sedum!"

"He can't run far!"

The thirteen from the left looked back at Ji Shengxi, and looked at Dongfang Muren again.

"You can't feel it, it's kind of weird!"

"what?"