Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 98 The mighty ancestor
Beside the corpse-eating patriarch, he saw a figure, it was a young man carrying a sarcophagus.The appearance of this young man not only shocked Yang Zi, but also shocked all the monks in Heifengling.

"Ah, it's the black coffin patriarch, the patriarch is not dead!"

"The ancestor is back, so the ancestor defeated the psychic powerhouse, ah, this Yang Zi, he is dead!"

"Hahaha, the ancestor is back, I am Heifengling, it is impossible not to surrender!"

All of a sudden, thousands of people in Heifengling shouted in unison, causing Fang Shuo to frown, but Yang Zi retreated step by step, dodging to escape.Seeing Yang Zi soaring up, Fang Shuo turned his head and glanced at the corpse-eating patriarch, playing with his taste: "Have you ever eaten the corpse of a psychic powerhouse?"

"No!" The corpse-eating patriarch shook his head again and again.

Before he had time to comprehend the meaning of Fang Shuo's words, he saw Fang Shuo's figure disappear in front of him, and after the afterimages appeared in mid-air, he only heard a scream from Yang Zi who was about to disappear into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Shuo returned to the corpse-eating patriarch with the muddy Yangzi, threw Yangzi's body on the ground, and said casually: "Here, if you haven't eaten it before, you can try it! "

"what!"

The corpse-eating patriarch was stunned, and when he realized, Fang Shuo had already returned to the cave.Excited, the corpse-eating patriarch suddenly pounced on him, bit off Yang Zi's nose, and shouted indistinctly: "Black coffin patriarch, black coffin patriarch, turbulent flow number one!"

"Patriarch Black Coffin, number one in the turbulence!"

"Patriarch Black Coffin, number one in the turbulence!"

In the sky above Heifeng Ridge, the shouts continued to circle for a long, long time.That night, all the monks in Heifengling were so excited that they couldn't sleep. They all had one thought in their hearts, which was to be glad that they were able to become members of Heifengling.

Because they knew that with Fang Shuo around, there were not many people in the Chaotic River Region who dared to attack the people of Heifengling.

Half a month later, the name of the ancestor of the black coffin was spread all over the outskirts of the Chaotic River, and there were countless versions about how he fought against the supreme real person.Some say that the battle lasted for three days and three nights, and finally the supreme real person blew himself up; After the confrontation, the supreme real person was bombarded and killed...

As for killing Yang Zi, everyone knows that it is an instant kill, a one-hit instant kill with no resistance...

In the end, people began to speculate on Fang Shuo's cultivation, and most of them believed that he was infinitely close to the strong Yuanling, and he was only half a step away from stepping into the realm of Yuanling.

Only a few people, such as the corpse-eating patriarch, who had a close relationship with Fang Shuo knew that, in fact, he had just broken through psychic communication.

A month later, Fang Shuo's name was known to most of the entire Chaotic River Valley.However, in the center of Chaotic River Region, there are still many people who disdain Fang Shuo. Although the supreme real person is a strong person in the later stage of psychic, he is only a fake psychic, not even a real elixir.

This kind of psychic monk has basically no hope of breaking through the Yuanling in his life. Only when he reaches the real pill, there is a glimmer of hope. If it is the Tiandan, if there is no accident, most of them can break through to the Yuanling.However, when it breaks through, it will attract a catastrophe. If it can't resist the catastrophe, it will only be wiped out.

Since ancient times, no less than [-]% of the psychic psychics who died under the catastrophe of Tiandan!

One month later, the discussion about Fang Shuo in Chaotic River Region gradually decreased, but the name of the ancestor of Hei Coffin became more and more famous, and the monks who came here to join Hei Feng Ridge once again formed a long queue.

The corpse-eating patriarch led more than a dozen mortal seven-level monks, and he was already very busy, while the big and small ones were passing through thousands of people, and all the monks had to make way for them, so majestic.

After more than 500 monks were recruited, suddenly there came a Mortal Ninth Realm and three Mortal Eighth Realm.The arrival of these three people immediately made the corpse-eating patriarch look embarrassed.

"Well, taking them in, the overall strength of Heifengling has indeed improved qualitatively, but my status in the future..."

Standing in front of the Heifengling mountain gate, the corpse-eating patriarch kept walking back and forth, and finally put the three monks aside, rushing towards Fang Shuo's cave in a hurry.

"Old Ancestor, you are the Old Ancestor. In fact, I am in Heifengling, at most I am the Second Ancestor. Therefore, I decided not to call myself the Corpse-Eating Ancestor in the future, but to change my name to the Corpse-eating Ancestor!" Inside the cave, the corpse-eating The ancestor bowed deeply to Fang Shuo, showing unprecedented loyalty.

"Uh, here, you are called the corpse-eating patriarch. I actually don't mind. You also gave me this title. It doesn't matter!" Fang Shuo frowned. In fact, he had already sensed the three people down the mountain.

Naturally, he also knew the intentions of the corpse-eating patriarch.

"It must be changed, this must be changed, I can only be the second child of Heifengling!" The corpse-eating ancestor was very firm, and he had the attitude of committing suicide if he did not change.

"Okay, then you will be called Corpse Eater Xiaozu from now on!" Fang Shuo smiled helplessly and agreed.

Hearing this, the corpse-eating patriarch, or the corpse-eating ancestor, was overwhelmed with gratitude, moved closer to Fang Shuo, and asked tentatively, "Well, a mortal ninth-level man and two mortal eighth-level men came down from the mountain. Everyone wants to join Heifeng Ridge, Patriarch, do you see?"

Fang Shuo waved his hand: "Then just let them join, why bother to ask me?"

"But, that..." The corpse-eating patriarch didn't know how to express it for a while.

"From now on, they will be under your control. You are Xiaozu, and you are only under me!" Seeing the appearance of the corpse-eating Xiaozu, Fang Shuo shook his head and said what he wanted to say.

"The ancestor is mighty, the ancestor is holy..."

In an instant, the corpse-eating Xiaozu was so excited that his face was full of tears, and after a few more sudden obeisances, he ran down the mountain in a hurry.

"You three, you can add me, I am Heifengling. However, the ancestor of the black coffin generally doesn't care about the daily affairs of Heifengling, and my corpse-eating ancestor takes care of it. Although the three of you have higher cultivation levels than me , but you can’t override my little ancestor, can you do it?”

The corpse-eating ancestor looked at the three monks in front of him, shook his head, and spoke in an orderly manner.

"However, our cultivation base is higher than yours, so..." The mundane nine-level cultivator showed a little displeasure, and the other two nodded in sympathy.

"I'm Xiaozu!" The corpse-eating Xiaozu said forcefully.

"Besides, we have our own power, as long as we join, all the subordinates will come too!"

"I am Xiao Zu!"

In the end, the three chose to join Heifengling, but after many bargains, the cultivator of the nine realms of the mortal world became the third child of Heifengling, and the other two went to the back row one after another.

In the days that followed, Fang Shuo mostly practiced in the cave, while the corpse-eating ancestor led his subordinates to start the construction of Heifeng Ridge in a hurry. The city wall was expanded several times, and tall buildings were gradually erected.

(End of this chapter)