My fairy is so sick

In Piaomiao Huancheng, Wuyang looked at the disciple kneeling in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable.

But for a while, he didn't have much time to feel uncomfortable, there was no news about his junior brother, and there were dozens of promising sect disciples waiting for him to rescue.

"Step aside!"

"Master!"

Where can Wan Linglong get it?How dare you give in?

The master has died here, the master uncle has disappeared here without injury, and there are 73 of them, Gu Shimei...

Everyone has found no news so far, obviously the demon god is playing a big game for them.

"Lingyun Sect needs you! Master... If you know, you will be anxious to stay in the Western World because of him."

Unharmed: "..."

There was a pain in his heart.

The apprentice is not very smart, and his disposition is not very generous. In fact, the position of head is not suitable for him.

But Feng Lan didn't want to be the head of the sect, and the others also had their own shortcomings, so he handed over the position of the head of the sect to him, unexpectedly...

Wuyang knew his disciple's mind very well, why he hurried to the west transfer world, he could guess without much thought.

"I'll go find your master uncle."

"Master Fenglan is already looking for him."

Why is Wan Linglong not in a hurry?
One more Huashen Xingjun, the more hope of finding it.

However, once the news of the master's arrival in the Western World comes out, the Lingyun Sect may be in danger.

"Master, come back with me!"

Wan Linglong begged her master, "Master is gone, you have to watch me stabilize the sect."

"Don't worry about Zongmen."

Wuyang looked at his disciples who had lost weight, "Before I come, I will kill the ones that should be killed, and press the ones that should be pressed."

He does more than that.

"The Demon God has no time to take care of the Floating Yuan Realm now. Even if it wants to take care of it, it's too distracted. As long as its people dare to touch our Lingyun Sect, that's the time to give experience and treasure to my sect disciples."

He couldn't bear to sacrifice his own clan member, Yuegui, it's okay, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, and Guixiu is also very good.

"Linglong, your master is an upright person, the sect is in his hands, and there is only one word 'stable', but you are different..."

Wuyang stared at his disciple and grandson, "Your master died here, your master uncle and 73 sect disciples disappeared, do you want to go back in despair and inherit your position as head?"

No!

So she hasn't left yet.

Wan Linglong looked up at her master.

"stand up!"

Wuyang said to her: "Your master's death cannot be passed by this old man. This old man knows that it cannot be passed by you."

Even if it passes now, it will be a lifelong regret in the future.

"Shuo'er, Master knows that you are worried about the sect."

Wuyang looked at his apprentice's jade coffin, his eyes sparkled, "But today we retreat, and tomorrow, the Floating Yuan Realm is the Demon God's second target, and the Lingyun Sect is where it opened the Floating Yuan Realm."

Without blood, what else can they have?Are you still worthy of being a Lingyun Sect disciple?
"Shuo'er, this is the last time I will teach you as a teacher, blood for blood, tooth for tooth! Only when you make them hurt too, those bastards will not dare to treat us as soft persimmons.

You wait, wait for me and Linglong to bring you ten heads back to sacrifice to you. "

Hearing the news, leader Xiao Yu came in a hurry and wanted to stop him, but when he saw Wan Linglong kowtow to Tantai Shuo, he stood up full of strength, unable to say anything. Any word of hindrance.

In the past three days, he saw how much Wan Linglong was struggling.

If you really want to push her back, she will be the best leader of Lingyun Sect, but... the word 'steadiness' may affect her life.

At this very moment, this 'stability' will not only restrain her, but also the entire Ling Yunzong.

"Brother wants to take Linglong to do big things, so Xiao will be here first, I wish you success! When you meet a big guy, let us have a drink of soup!"

"Hahaha! If you meet me, I will definitely call the leader to drink soup!"

Without any other nonsense, without any other nonsense, he led his disciple Sun Wan Linglong to shrink into an inch, and left in a few moments.

……

On Forbidden Mountain, Huang Lianzhu is sitting in a sedan chair carried by four sixth-order corpse puppets. She is very excited. The missing monks of the Nine Realms are here. As long as they can be captured, the future...

"Sister Huang!"

Miao Dasheng, the son of King Beiliu not far away, was also sitting in the sedan chair, smiling and waving at her, "I just warmed up the wine, would you like to come over for a drink?"

"I'm not cold!"

Huang Lianzhu didn't like Dasheng Miao's seductive look very much.

If this wasn't Forbidden Mountain, and she still needed his help to control those corpse keepers, she would have given him a long time ago.

Those cadavers moved too slowly.

Fortunately, she came, otherwise, they would have been defeated one by one by the monks of the Nine Realms, not to mention snatching the treasures bestowed by the immortals, just because they were scattered and wanted to do their own thing.

"Brother Miao, is the road over Hengduan Mountain blocked?"

"Don't worry, Chief Guard Zheng went there in person. It must have been blocked in a while."

Great Sage Miao is still in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Nearly a hundred years old, he thought that he would never be able to advance to the next rank in his life, but he never thought that there are immortal treasures in this world.

In the past, he would never have dared to take Huang Lianzhu's idea. Although King Jinjiang is not as good as his father, King Beiliu, King Nan is still her adoptive father. Her own spiritual aptitude is the best among them.

It's different now.

He wants to be the first to win the immortal treasure in the hands of the monks of the Nine Realms.

With those things, maybe it won't be long before he can use the elixir and fairy stone to make his cultivation gradually increase.

"Now we just drink and eat meat and wait for good news."

is it?

Huang Lianzhu didn't dare to believe him completely.

But King Beiliu has been famous for a long time, because of the geographical relationship, without the support of Miao Dasheng, she couldn't command those corpse breeders at all.

"Brother Miao," Huang Lianzhu pretended to be surprised, "Do you mean that Senior Zheng has sent back news?"

The corpse breeder borrowed the corpse puppet's special communication method, she couldn't understand it, but this idiot understood.

Huang Lianzhu could only ask him.

"Not yet."

The smile on Miao Dasheng's face faded, "However, a group of weak chickens that can't fly can't get out of the Forbidden Mountain with two legs."

In Forbidden Mountain, even the cultivator of Huashen is weak.

He is very confident.

Because not only the chief guard is here, but his father is also here, although it is secret.

"Sister Huang, don't worry. After the matter is completed, I will definitely ask my father to give you some credit."

Huang Lianzhu: "..."

She heard that their family was going to pick peaches.

It doesn't matter.

Lord Demon God is not stupid, they will do whatever they say.

Dare to steal her credit, her adoptive father is not just a display.

"Then thank you, Brother Miao."

Huang Lianzhu smiled all over her face, "By the way, Brother Miao, should we inform Senior Miao about the matter here?"

"No, the time is urgent. It's too late to tell my father now. Besides, my father is in retreat. When we finish this important task, it would be better to give him a surprise."

His father said, since that old man Huang Zhi wants to grab credit, let him grab it, and their family just needs to make a fortune secretly.

Miao Dasheng admired Huang Lianzhu's smiling face very much.

Although the smile is a bit fake, it doesn't matter, as long as their family gets benefits.

As long as he is also powerful, it is not impossible for the two palaces to marry.

"That's it, then listen to Brother Miao."

Speaking of this, she turned her ears sideways, as if she was listening to the long and short roars of the corpse puppets, "Brother Miao, are our people going up?"

"Yes!"

Great Sage Miao naturally heard it too, and the smile on his face was even wider. He was about to invite her over for a drink to celebrate, when his complexion suddenly changed, "No, there is a hard stubble on it."

He quickly patted the ghost card hanging on his waist, "Quick, go up and support!"

The eight bronze corpses who carried the sedan chair couldn't help but put down his sedan chair, stepped on the dense wooden corpses and iron corpses that were still climbing up, and quickly went up.

"What kind of stubble is there?"

Huang Lianzhu asked urgently.

"Maybe... it's the silver corpse."

Alchemy realm?
"Isn't the silver corpse from our side?"

Huang Lianzhu is strange.

At this time, her complexion was already very bad.

Taoist monks are unlikely to use corpse puppets.

Then what did Great Sage Miao want to do for her?
Want to reap more benefits?
"no!"

Great Sage Miao had already come out of the thick sedan chair.

Although his father also had a silver corpse-level corpse puppet by his side, there were two of them.

"Sister Huang, can you let your corpse puppet go up and help?"

"nature!"

Huang Lianzhu slapped his ghost head card, "Brother Miao, you stay here first, I'll go up and have a look, get up!"

As soon as the words fell, the four corpse puppets who were carrying her jumped up, carrying the soft sedan chair, stepping on the heads of corpse puppets along the way, and quickly went up.

At this moment, Shanqing and Shuixiu in Duanhou already sensed that something was wrong with the greedy old guy who was looking at them, one held back a guy who was similar to them, and the other jumped up.

"Ho Ho ~ ~ Ho ~ ~ ~ Ho Ho ~ ~"

Sweat was streaming down Miao Bei's forehead. He didn't know where the two silver corpses came from, but when they reached his territory, they would naturally belong to him.

He was a corpse breeder, so he knew how to subdue these things.

The tone of Miao Beiliu's roar has a certain control effect on the corpse puppets, and can delay their movements. In his opinion, as long as the two silver corpses are stagnant for three breaths, he can use his ghost head card to influence them. They, even if they can't take them away for a while, can make them freeze and fall into chaos, not knowing whose orders to listen to.

It's okay to go back to deal with them after he finishes his work here.

However, his idea was beautiful, but the fact is, the other zombie puppets were all sluggish, but Shan Qing who jumped onto his shoulder clamped his head with his feet and spun violently.

click~
The pain hit, and Miao Beiliu's face twisted.

The feeling that his neck was about to be broken frightened him.

However, he who had exercised his body before, quickly followed Shanqing's strength and let his body rotate. When doing this, he was cruel, gritted his teeth, and spurted a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue to the ghost head card.

At the same time, with a flip of his left hand, a black bone dagger was about to pierce Shan Qing's leg.

As long as its legs are stabbed open, as long as the sacrificed ghost head card with blood on its tongue stays on its wound for three breaths, he will be its temporary owner.

bang~
A corpse puppet's head was smashed on Miao Beiliu's head by Shui Xiu.

The two tubes of nosebleeds came down instantly, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but slow down. At this moment, Shanqing's rotation changed from clockwise to counterclockwise.

click~
Miao Beiliu's eyes bulged in disbelief, and when his arms were lowered, both the ghost head card and the bone dagger fell down.

"Come on!"

Although Gu Chengshu suspects that the person who was killed by Shanqing and Shuixiu has a lot of background, but there is no time at this time, there are too many corpse puppets coming up, if you don't leave, a few more powerful corpse puppets will come later, maybe you won't be able to leave Lost.

"Roar~~~~"

Shan Qing raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, the many corpse puppets surrounded were all frightened, and none of them dared to enter.

Regardless of the ghost card that made him dread, he picked up Miao Beiliu's body, followed Gu Chengshu's footsteps with Shuixiu, and slid down from the place where everyone slid down.

Unlike monks who used weird skis, he took Shuixiu directly on top of Miao Beiliu's still-warm corpse and slid all the way down.

"Hoho~~~"

There were eight different roars from above, and Gu Chengshu was thankful that everyone had slid a way for her, and these corpse puppets didn't learn to ski like Shan Qing and Shui Xiu, and they couldn't catch up with them for a while.

The wind was whistling in my ears, the road down the mountain was so steep, and there were corpse puppets rolling down from time to time. Gu Chengshu tried hard to control the skis under her feet, and her body swayed with the skis from time to time to guide the gravity.

After a while, she felt very cold.

Biting cold wind pierced through every gap in the thick wool robe.

Huang Lianzhu rushed up in a hurry, unexpectedly, there was not a single monk on the top of the mountain, only eight impotent and furious corpse puppets.

The other low-level corpse puppets were all dumbfounded, as if they didn't know what to do next.

"Where are people? Chase them!"

Although I suspect that those people will escape through the gap she left on purpose, but the gap she left is so big, as long as...

Huang Lianzhu ran to the place where everyone slid out of the way, feeling anxious.

Great Sage Miao had drawn her the map above, but she never expected that after staying there for so long, the place where these monks fled was the most correct way.

"Quick, bring Great Sage Miao up."

She raised her ghost card and ordered the corpse attendant she brought.

At this moment, she was really going to die of anger.

Of the seven cadavers who were supposed to come up to command, only three came up, and those three were all dead.

Now she can only point at Great Sage Miao.

"Don't hide anymore, get out here quickly, what happened here?"

The corpse waiter went down to pick up the person, Huang Lianzhu yelled at a corpse breeder, "What are you eating?"

"King Beiliu is dead."

"What can we do, two silver corpses!"

"That's right, they also took away the body of King Beiliu."

"Can't catch up, they know the way."

The four cadavers who shrank their heads all climbed up. They looked at the ghost head card that King Beiliu had dropped on the ground and wanted it, but they didn't dare to take it.

"Miss Huang, now you and Young Master Miao are the only ones chasing him with the bodyguard. The army led by you and Senior Zheng may stop him if they attack back and forth."

Anyway, they can't catch up.

Silver Corpse is not something they can deal with.

The most powerful corpse waiter around them is only a copper corpse.

Can the Bronze Corpse be the opponent of the Silver Corpse?It is fatal to catch up.

On the contrary, these two young masters and ladies should have a silver corpse-level corpse attendant.