All-class Gu Immortal

Chapter 115 Corpse Refining Attack!

Chapter 115 Corpse Refining Attack!

"This is."

Zhou Qing was both surprised and delighted. How did he suddenly become a ninth-rank righteous god of Black Wind Mountain?

The first two times were because he stole the Hundred Poison Peach, this time it was because...
[The loss of the earth's energy has stopped]

His attention returned to the divine role of the Mountain God.

[Entering the Dream: As the righteous deity of Black Wind Mountain, all those who enter the mountain with reverence will receive your divine guidance. You may freely enter the dreams of those who enter the mountain.]

[Aura Observation Technique: As the righteous deity of Black Wind Mountain, the entire mountain holds no secrets before you. You can discern the earth's energy at a glance. Mountain spirits, strange beasts, and precious herbs will all be exposed.]

[Divine Power: As a righteous god of Blackwind Mountain, the faith of any creature within its borders can bestow divine power upon you. You can entrust your divine power to any material object; this power will slowly dissipate over time.]

"Aura observation! Divine power at work! Something big must have happened on Black Wind Mountain!"

Zhou Qing wanted to go up the mountain to find out what was going on.

However, reason ultimately prevailed.

"Let's wait a little longer."

Zhou Qing suppressed his intense curiosity.

The next morning, just as dawn broke, Zhou Qing headed straight for Chang Le Lane in the center of town and arrived at the snack stall in front of Baiweilou Restaurant.

"Boss, ten fried dough sticks, three bowls of sweet tofu pudding, and three bowls of savory tofu pudding, with extra chili for the savory tofu pudding!"

"Okay," the owner, who was busy behind the stall, replied casually.

However, when he saw that the person who came was Zhou Qing, he quickly went forward and wiped the stool and table.

"Young Master Zhou is here! Please come in quickly, the fried dough sticks and tofu pudding will be here soon."

After saying that, the owner jogged back to the back of his stall.

Zhou Qing arrived early, and only half of the dozen or so tables were occupied.

However, when the fried dough and tofu pudding were served, more villagers came to eat breakfast.

Although some people greeted Zhou Qing, no one sat at the same table with him.

"Hey! Old Sun, what happened to you? Did you run into a big bug?"

Zhou Qing was eating a fried dough stick when a young hunter with a cane and bandages on his leg walked towards him.

The middle-aged man at the next table looked on with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Don't even mention it, damn it! A hundred times more terrifying than a giant worm! It's a zombie!" The young man seemed to have thought of something horrible, and his face turned pale.

"What?! A zombie outbreak?!"

Upon hearing this, most of the mountain people present changed their expressions.

"You didn't break your leg while chasing a rabbit and are just bragging to us, did you?" Some of the villagers didn't believe it.

"If I'm lying! May my son be born without an anus! May I be struck by lightning!" the young man swore excitedly. "Who's joking with you? This could kill someone!"

"Are there really zombies?!" Everyone was shocked. The young man's wife was pregnant and would never joke about something like this.

Zombies?

Zhou Qing, who was drinking tofu pudding, put down her bowl.

Could it be because we lost the Five Poisonous Peach?
Deng Deng Deng!
As Zhou Qing was listening to the conversation, he saw a dozen or so constables hurrying past the food stalls and heading towards the north of the town.

"and many more!"

Zhou Qing stood up and stopped the young constable who was running at the very back.

"How dare you!" the young constable roared, drawing half of his long sword from his waist.

However, when Zhou Qing took out the bronze token from his training clothes, the young constable's eyes changed, and he immediately sheathed his sword and bowed respectfully.

"Your subordinate greets Your Excellency."

Where are you headed? What happened?

Zhou Qing took back the token.

The young constable hurriedly said, "A large number of zombies have appeared outside Caisang Village. The villagers are fleeing, and some zombies are already gathering in Heishan Town. I have been ordered to go and suppress them."

"A large number of zombies are gathering in Black Mountain Town?!"

Zhou Qing's expression changed slightly.

“Yes, sir.” The young constable seemed somewhat anxious.

"What? You're in such a hurry to go outside the town to suppress the zombies? Aren't you afraid?" Zhou Qing asked doubtfully.

“How can we not go just because we’re afraid? Some things have to be done by someone; it’s our duty as servants.”

The young constable said solemnly.

“Well said, I’ll go with you.” Zhou Qing took out a piece of silver from his pocket, put it on the table, and headed north of the town.

"Sir?" The young constable was taken aback and quickly followed.

Many warriors in the Demon Suppression Division have hereditary positions, and this person in front of him looks even younger than him, yet he's actually joining in this fun.

Seeing the young constable looking at him with a puzzled expression, Zhou Qing raised an eyebrow and asked as he walked:
"you do not know me?"

"Sir, you are...?" The young constable shook his head. "My subordinate is Pei Ying, who was just transferred from Zhongliu County in the south."

"Transferred from the county seat to the town, a demotion?"

Zhou Qing stopped in her tracks.

Zhongliu County is located 60 miles south of Heishan Town. To its west lies Xinghua County, which borders the Heishui River, and to its northeast is Ping'an County. There are no mountains or rivers in any of its surroundings, so it is relatively peaceful.

“My subordinates don’t get along well with their colleagues, they all…” Pei Ying hesitated, seemingly unsure of what to say.

"Okay." Zhou Qing didn't ask any further questions. "Remember my name, my name is Zhou Qing."

Upon hearing this, Pei Ying looked surprised: "Your Excellency is Zhou Qing?!"

"how?"

Zhou Qing countered with a question.

"Sir, you are renowned throughout Black Mountain Town! At such a young age, you became Master Wei's personal disciple, and are known as..."

"Alright, alright." Zhou Qing waved his hand, interrupting Pei Ying.

His gaze passed through the main road and reached the town several hundred meters away, where dozens of highly decomposed zombies were marching towards the town.

Zhou Qing quickened his pace.

Pei Ying also started running.

When the two reached the outskirts of town, the officials were already engaged in a fierce battle with the nearest zombies.

Some martial artists also spontaneously came outside the town to fight the zombies.

Although these zombies were all iron corpses, and none of them were bronze corpses with strength comparable to those in the Flesh Refining Realm, the martial artists and constables present were not experts either.

Zombies feel no pain and are fearless in the face of death, but they are not like that.

The stench emanating from the zombies alone was enough to make them want to vomit.

Therefore, the constables and ordinary martial artists who took action could only fight and retreat at the same time.

Outside the town, many martial artists were still observing.

Among them are many masters who have broken through the barriers of flesh and tendons.

No one knows what's lurking in the zombie horde; getting infected with the zombie virus would be no small matter.

Anyway, with a Grand Martial Arts Master and Martial Arts Masters in charge of the town, even if thousands of zombies appear at once, they can't cause any trouble.

Although they won't intervene over such a trivial matter, if things get out of control, a powerful figure will still step in.

"My lord, I'll go!" Pei Ying stood to the side and behind Zhou Qing. Seeing his colleagues retreating one after another, he was about to make a move.

However, Zhou Qing was even faster.

"bass!"

Pei Ying heard a clear buzzing sound in her ears. Zhou Qing, dressed in black and holding a long knife, charged into the zombie horde like a black dragon entering the sea.

Ding ding ding ding!
The long blade sliced ​​across the zombie's iron-hard neck, and one after another, ferocious heads flew into the air.

"this?"

The constables, who had been working themselves to the bone, stood there dumbfounded, looking at the official swords in their hands with utter bewilderment.

Among them were also martial artists who had broken through their barriers.

Why is it that even after hacking the blades off, they couldn't cut the zombie's neck with the same knife, while Zhou Qing could cut it as easily as chopping vegetables?

Even his knife-wielding movements didn't seem to have much force.

"Sword Technique!!"

Chief Constable Su Ting arrived late. As a Bone Refining Realm martial artist renowned for his swordsmanship, he immediately recognized Zhou Qing's seamless swordsmanship and unrestrained swordplay.

"Isn't he a practitioner of the White Cloud Palm Technique?"

Su Ting marveled at Zhou Qing's comprehension and suddenly realized what was going on.

Click!

As if sensing Su Ting's thoughts, the official knife in Zhou Qing's hand finally gave way and shattered after severing more than twenty zombie heads.

Bang bang bang!
Zhou Qing seemed to have anticipated that the long sword would break, but he did not stop moving at all.

Its figure moved like a dragon, darting and leaping among the zombies.

Each strike could shatter the zombie's head.

The martial artists present all became bystanders, because Zhou Qing had dealt with most of the zombies in a short time. The remaining zombies surrounded him, and if others acted rashly, they might accidentally hurt him, so they all chose to watch from the sidelines.

"Good palm skills!"

"Good form!"

"What a handsome kung fu!"

The crowd didn't take their observation lightly; they gave Zhou Qing's martial arts skills high praise. Some even described him as 'handsome'.

On one side are rotting, ferocious zombies, and on the other side is a dashing, spirited young man.

Minced meat and zombie blood splattered everywhere.

However, Zhou Qing walked through the zombie horde without getting a drop of blood on him.

A moment later, when Zhou Qing stopped, the ground was covered with the remains of zombies, but his body was spotless.

Faced with the crowd's praise, Zhou Qing nodded slightly.

He wasn't trying to show off; rather, the increase in Black Wind Mountain's favor and divine power from killing the first zombie had made him greedy.

To prevent someone from taking his head, he used almost 50% of his strength.

That's why they were able to eliminate these zombies as easily as a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Zhou Qing seemed to understand something.

Perhaps the Witch God Cult has already abandoned Black Wind Mountain.

Otherwise, so many zombies wouldn't have come down the mountain.

For safety reasons, he hasn't released Erqing and the Golden Silkworm Gu these past few days, but now it's time.

At this moment, on the roof of a teahouse next to the town's main road, two short elderly men stood, their loose clothes unable to conceal their explosive muscles.

"His body movements, swordsmanship, and palm techniques have all reached a certain level of proficiency."

"Wei Sheng has taken on a fine disciple!"

"With such talent, it's a real pity that he doesn't learn the Mountain-Breaking Saber Technique."

"I heard that this kid joined Baiyun Martial Arts School because the tuition was cheap."

"How about we lower the price too?"

"Haha, Brother Yushan is joking."

P.S.: My girlfriend wasn't feeling well, and we talked for a long time, so I didn't have time to update again. I'll do it in a few days. This chapter is to make up for yesterday's.

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