Martial Soul Of The Perfect World

"This time, you are here at the right time, the funeral is opened, and a group of golden burialists are ready to enter it."

The burial woman spoke.

"Golden Burial, isn't that one who lives by death, is indistinguishable from a living person?"

Shi Zhongyu said curiously.

"Not all golden burialists are above the supreme. If they are the burial queen Yi, they can also be called golden burialists, and they are born with vitality.

Even the descendants of true celestial level golden burialists contained most of the vitality in their bodies, and they could barely be called golden burialists, but their eyes were not flexible enough and contained lifelessness. "

Female burial priest.

Shi Zhongyu, Shi Hao, and Xiao Chen said that the harvest was huge. The burialists were indeed a strange race. Shi Zhongyu personally felt that they should be called the corpse race.

As for the nine Another World Tianjiao, they were sealed into the Zijin Bowl by Shizhongyu Town, so they can play casually.

If it weren't for worrying that the others would be killed, leaving only the descendants of the cricket tribe, another world was sensed by special means, such as the soul lamp, which would cause trouble to the ancestors of the cricket tribe.

The consequences of those arrogances can be imagined!

Now it happens to be raised, it is a strong man in the escape, the human form occasionally extracts some blood essence, the animal form, and one or two body organs can be chopped up, and it can grow back anyway.

It is used to cultivate the children of Shicun and the good seedlings of the seven queens who are transferred to the inner world.

These guys are all powerful race Tianjiao, Blood Qi essence, comparable to treasure medicine.

The future is destined to be extremely dark, except for Tianjiao of the God Clan, who was thrown directly into the inner world and let him teach the children of Shicun to learn, otherwise he would end up like his good brother.

As for the woman that Xiao Chen fell in love with, the others were very spineless and refused to obey. Shi Zhongyu directly slapped and stunned, and raised it as a blood cow.

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"When I go to the ghost market, I need to keep my eyes bright and change everything when I see good things."

Shi Zhongyu seriously exhorted.

"Ghost City?"

The pretty face of the female funeral was dark, she already understood what the "ghost" in Shi Zhongyu's mouth meant.

"Your name is that Jifu, I call it the ghost market, but it's almost the same."

Shi Zhongyu explained, said.

"I said, our funeral is a race, not what you think, nor is it a ghost race, a corpse race."

The burial woman also knew Shi Zhongyu's temper, did not make a principled mistake, and spoke well.

Shi Zhongyu didn't want to take care of this increasingly unbehaved follower, took out two pieces of burial ground and handed them to Shi Hao and Xiao Chen respectively.

"This thing is very precious in the ancient burial area. Just look at Tingxi's green eyes and you will understand."

Shi Zhongyu explained.

Then, the two of them saw that the female burialist was originally crystal clear and watery, with big eyes, and now she glowed green, as if she would pounce on it at any time.

Sure enough, after Shi Zhongyu explained so vividly, they understood that this soil is really precious.

"Master, I am your follower, you don't give me some earth of all things."

Yao Tingxi suddenly became eye-catching and her tone soft as water, and leaned towards Shi Zhongyu.

This thing turned out to be the best among all things, even if there are not many burial kings.

If there are enough, bury her in it, and within a hundred years, she will become the supreme, because she is very close to the supreme, one step away.

At that time, she will also be able to live by death and transform into a true golden burial.

"Come here, Tingxi, you are a unique and principled female funeral. You can't betray your own soul for this benefit."

A gentle force on Shi Zhongyu's body prevented the female burialist from approaching, righteously speaking.

Female funeral: "..."

A stingy man, even saying that he is not stingy, he knows to bully.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. When I get the chance, I will make a good coffin board and bury you under the roots of my god tree. You will transform with it and feel the breath of immortal medicine. Maybe you both can Complete the transformation quickly."

Seeing Shi Hao and Xiao Chen’s inexplicable eyes, Shi Zhongyu knew what the two guys were thinking. He felt that he would not even let go of the female burial. He might want to sue him for being black, add oil and jealousy, and let his Jia Chan Chan, Su Su, Faint, attack him together.

After making the promise, the female burialist immediately became energetic and full of enthusiasm. She acted as a guide and led the crowd on the coffin board number for rent, walking in the underground veins, and came to the netherworld bazaar.

After entering here, sure enough, you can see golden burialists and half-gold burialists walking among them. Of course, more of them are ordinary burialists with Ghost Qi.

This place is very special. Shi Hao and Xiao Chen entered here, returning from a skeleton state to a human form, like golden burial men.

While the female burialist became Ghost Qi, she seemed to have the same product, but Shi Zhongyu knew that in her heart, she still envied the golden burialist, Shi Hao and Xiao Chen.

As long as it is a wise magnetic creature, there is no one who does not love beauty. This is by nature.

The three had already followed the female burial priest and learned the common language of the ancient burial area.

The names are Huangtian, Haotian, and Cangtian.

Shi Zhongyu and Shi Hao use the original vest and the translated ancient burial language.

As for Xiao Chen's heaven, it was made for himself temporarily, so he felt domineering, so he used it.

The three entered the ancient burial area, and they made a tacit and direct difference, and each began to wander around the ancient burial area, looking for good things.

He still trusts the luck and ability of the two good brothers. He is not afraid that they will be deceived. In the end, someone else will definitely suffer.

However, Shi Zhongyu wandered around, under the leadership of the female burialist, calling out the ancient tea tree of enlightenment who was unwilling to come out, posing as a golden burialist.

To be honest, Shi Zhongyu didn't have any impression of this episode, and he didn't remember what happened.

The reason why he came here was because he had captured the breath of the time and space fairy vine.

Too able to run, Shi Zhongyu swears that to catch him, he must strip his leaves and leave only a vine.

Along the way, Shi Zhongyu used the earth of all things mixed with ordinary earth, according to the guidance of the ancient tea tree, which was 70% earth and 30% earth of all things, a mess of black.

Shi Hao and Xiao Chen were also specifically instructed to do this, otherwise, it would be too dazzling to come up with such a good top-quality earth.

Shi Hao also had some medium-grade all things earth he had obtained, which happened to be exchanged for treasures this time.

I have to say that Jiang is still an old spicy, black-hearted, cheap tree, and it really deserves its reputation. No wonder it is so idle to twist the buttocks, irritating Shi Hao and Xiao Chen.

"How do you call this Xiongtai? Will you be willing to go with you and enter the funeral?"

At this moment, one golden hair, one by one, is extremely gorgeous, each strand of hair contains a rich vitality, crystal clear, falling down like shining water waves, without wind.

This is another handsome ratio, just a little bit worse than Shi Zhongyu. When speaking, his teeth are white, with a gentle smile, and dimples.

It's hard to believe that this is actually a funer, a living dead, a ghost, a high-level zombie?

"I don't know what Xiongtai is called."

Shi Zhongyu smiled lightly, others smiled at him, he felt that this should be a friendly response.

The smile on San Zang's face was a bit stiff for an instant. It was a smile from a corpse. It was too vicious, and the people who came were panicked. This brother must have slept for too long, but it was not jet lag. He forgot how to smile.

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