Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 101 Flying Zombies (Please subscribe)

About ten breaths later.

In the gray mist, a flying boat flew low at high altitude, carrying two monks, a man and a woman.

The male cultivators are handsome and the female cultivators are gentle and quiet.

Both of them are in the late stage of Qi training.

Zhu Yao stepped forward and asked, "Are you two fellow Taoists from the Changsheng Sect?"

The male cultivator gently waved the silver fan in his hand and smiled gently.

"Eternal Life Sect, inner disciple Zhang Sihai."

"Changsheng Sect, inner sect disciple Tang Xianya."

Their gazes flashed from Zhu Yaochan, Su Zhengming, and Chen Xuan one by one, and finally fell on Zhu Yao.

"Five Poison Sect, inner disciple Zhu Yao. These two are my good friends."

Zhu Yao deliberately did not mention the names of Chen Xuan and Su Zhengming.

After both sides introduced themselves, the atmosphere seemed to be more relaxed.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

The Changsheng Sect is a sect of cultivation in the Liang State.

In Liang State, the most powerful are the six major demon sects.

The Changsheng Sect practices the Taoist techniques, but is within the Demon Sect's sphere of influence.

There must have been many shady things going on.

According to Chen Xuan's understanding, even if the Changsheng Sect is not the Demon Sect, it is at least the Demon Sect's lackey, and is not much better!

But in the eyes of others, the Five Poison Sect is also a heretical sect.

On the surface, the Five Poison Sect sided with the famous Taoist Sect of the Song State.

In fact, the opposite of the Five Poison Sect is the Liang State Corpse-Raising Sect.

If a war between Taoism and demons really breaks out, it is still unknown which side the Five Poison Sect will stand on.

This is also the reason why the two cultivators from the Changsheng Sect did not show any hostility towards Zhu Yao.

We all live in the shadow of the Demon Sect and are in the same camp.

Commonly known as a fence-sitter.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, can you sell me the bear gall?"

Zhang Sixiang asked with a smile.

"If Fellow Daoist Zhang wants to buy it, then of course there's no problem. Top-grade bear gallbladder is priced at three hundred spirit stones. I'll take two hundred and eighty spirit stones from you."

"it is good!"

Zhang Sihai took out a bag of spirit stones and threw it to Zhu Yao.

The transaction was completed smoothly and the atmosphere seemed a little more harmonious.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you ever seen a giant python that knows how to hide its body?"

"Is the invisible giant python you're talking about? It's not far ahead. I can take you there."

"That's great. Thank you for troubling Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

"We are brothers, so what trouble can there be?"

Zhang Sihai looked at the three of them.

"Are you taking my flying boat, or do you have your own flying device?"

"I have my own flying magic weapon."

"Then after you finish dealing with the bear monster, just follow my flying boat."

Not long after.

The bear demon cleaned it up.

Zhang Sihai and Tang Xianya took control of the flying boat again and led the way.

Su Zhengming controlled the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, keeping a certain distance and following behind slowly.

About an incense stick later, the flying boat stopped in a lush canyon.

"It was near here that I saw the invisible giant python yesterday."

Zhang Sihai said to Zhu Yao and others who got off the Cloud Shuttle later.

"but……"

"But you won't be able to see it."

Tang Xianya, who rarely speaks, interrupted.

"Why?" Su Zhengming asked bluntly.

"Because, there is a senior who needs you to make a small sacrifice to help him build his foundation!"

Zhang Sihai was still smiling, but that smile was indescribably eerie and terrifying. Zhu Yaolin remained unfazed.

"Could it be that the senior from the Corpse-Raising Sect needs my mortal body to transform it into a flying zombie?"

"Hey, it turns out that Fellow Daoist Zhu knows clearly what's going on!"

Zhang Sihai waved a silver fan, the tip of which showed a faint azure color, which clearly indicated that it was soaked in a deadly poison.

"A dignified spiritual cultivator, reduced to a lackey of a demonic cultivator, if I were you, I would have run into a wall and died!"

Zhu Yao pretended to be shocked: "That must be your Taoist companion, right? Did he also kneel down and offer it to your demon master?"

"Perhaps, while Master Mo Xiu was enjoying himself, you were fanning him! Are you afraid that Master Mo Xiu would get tired?"

I have to say, as expected of a poison cultivator, Zhu Yao’s mouth is still very poisonous.

"You are about to die, yet you still dare to speak nonsense! Go to hell!"

Zhang Sihai raised his silver fan, and several fan bones whizzed towards him.

The target was not Zhu Yao, but Su Zhengming who was silent beside him.

Ten feet in front of Zhu Yao, the ground suddenly cracked and a tall black shadow jumped out. It was actually a zombie.

The black-faced wolf spider suddenly jumped up and scratched the zombie's face, leaving a deep scar with its sharp claws.

There was no blood, but the inside was filled with thread-like rotten flesh, which was extremely tough and could actually clamp onto the black-faced wolf spider's sharp claws.

With a wave of his hand, he knocked the black-faced wolf spider to the ground, causing it to wail.

Then, his feet left the ground and he flew into the air, heading straight towards Zhu Yao.

"What can a mere flying zombie do to me?"

Zhu Yao was not afraid at all. A poisonous dragon blade appeared in front of him, emitting a deep black light. He chopped down at the flying zombie head-on.

There was a loud "clang" as the poisonous dragon blade slashed into the flying zombie at an incredibly fast speed, making a sound of metal and stone. It penetrated three inches into the flesh but could not go any further.

The flying zombie, holding the poisonous dragon blade, still rushed to Zhu Yao with all its might, opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of corpse fire over.

Zhu Yao was prepared and had a poisonous dragon shield in his hand to block the corpse fire while he kept retreating.

On the other side, Su Zhengming, who had been on guard, also raised the Red Flame Sword to block Zhang Sihai's poisoned fan bone.

For a while, the fight was fierce.

Only Chen Xuan seemed to be a leisurely person.

Tang Xianya was dressed in a white dress, with a fair complexion, like a fairy from heaven.

She chuckled softly, and said as if a little shyly, "Sir, I'm sorry, but you have the best appearance among the three of us. Please bear with me."

Chen Xuan seemed stunned, staring blankly at the situation on the field, seemingly completely at a loss.

Tang Xianya sighed softly in her heart.

He is so handsome, so young, and has been promoted to the seventh level of Qi training. I wonder which noble family he is from.

Unfortunately, he will eventually become the master's flying zombie and help him build the magic foundation.

"Sir, don't blame me!"

Tang Xianya sighed lightly, raised a soul-catching lamp, and was about to take away Chen Xuan's soul.

"Don't blame me!"

Suddenly, I heard the cold voice of the young man opposite me.

Before she could react, she heard a sharp scream and the intense cold made her hair stand on end.

A ray of green light arrived in an instant!
Shockingly fast.

Moreover, in the shadow forest, it merged with the gray fog, becoming invisible and unable to be locked onto by spiritual sense.

"Not good!" Tang Xianya felt a pang of fear in her heart, and hurriedly activated the protective spiritual shield. At the same time, she raised a top-grade golden shield talisman and slapped it on her body.

however.

laugh!
A green light flashed past, piercing through the protective spiritual shield that had just lit up and breaking through the golden light shield.

Tang Xianya's delicate body froze, and a chill penetrated her throat to the bone.

Then, a green light gently circled around her pink and white neck.

A line of blood seeped out from her icy skin.

Tang Xianya pointed at Chen Xuan unwillingly and wanted to say something, but her head suddenly fell off and her body was separated.

Chen Xuan's figure moved slightly, and he flashed beside Tang Xianya, and had already taken her soul-catching lamp and storage bag into his hands.

"Xiaoya!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sihai was furious.

"Master! Save Xiaoya!"

He grabbed Tang Xianya's head like a madman, wanting to install it on the corpse.

(End of this chapter)