Chapter 7
Wang Yu, who knew how much the blood of his relatives would benefit the zombies, would watch the royal zombies take drugs and return to blood.

After several jumps, he also rushed into the tent where brother 71 was.

But as far as the eye can see, the entire tent is empty, not to mention the royal zombies, not even a hair.

Looking at the back of the tent, I don't know whether it was the people of Brother 71 or the royal zombies who made the gap.

Wang Yu pondered for a moment, but never pursued recklessly.

Although the royal zombie's throat had been slit and its body gas had been vented, its strength had plummeted, but Wang Yu didn't want to face its near-death counterattack alone.

It would be more satisfactory for him to chase after him after meeting up with Daoist Qianhe outside the tent.

Turning around and getting out of the tent, Wang Yu imitated the appearance of his predecessor when he asked Taoist Master Qianhe for instructions, and bowed slightly according to the gourd painting: "Master, under the protection of Wu Guanshi and the three inner guards, brother 71 cut open the back of the tent and escaped." .

The royal zombie has already chased it away, I don't know how we should deal with it next?
Should we restrain the remains of the brothers first, or continue to pursue them? "

Standing in front of the west, Daoist Qianhe, who was like a rag doll, raised his head when he heard Wang Yu's request: "Master? Your Excellency's words, Master, I can't afford it.

I don't know who is your Excellency, what about my poor little disciple now? "

Wang Yu, who clasped his hands and slightly bowed to ask for instructions, did not continue to pretend after listening to the slightly questionable words of Taoist Qianhe.

It didn't surprise him that his identity was exposed by an old quack who knew his predecessor very well, and he didn't have the idea that he couldn't reveal his identity at all.

The sky is big and the earth is big, he can't go anywhere with his hands and feet, if it is not necessary, there is no need to entangle the identity of his predecessor and stand still.

"The Taoist chief has sharp eyesight, I admire it, I don't know why the chief doesn't continue to be confused once in a while.

You know, as long as I still inherit the identity of the Taoist disciple, I will definitely rush to the front line to eliminate the royal zombie.

It's not that Wang Po is selling melons and boasting. If she is right with that zombie, the role she can play may not be worse than that of the Taoist priest. "

"Pindao still can't believe that someone can break the blade of the sword without strength and without blood from the boy's fingertips.

With only an ordinary talisman sword, he cut off one of the zombie's throats, which was about to reach the frozen state.

You really resemble Xiaobei, with the same appearance, voice, personality, and even the same breath.

If Xiaobei hadn't been by Pindao's side for a long time, his every move would have been under Pindao's eyes.

I'm afraid, Pindao can't tell who you and Xiao Bei are.

Although Xiaobei has experienced hardships since he was a child, he is a bit precocious.

But compared with your indifferent demeanor that has gone through vicissitudes, it is still a little tender.

Your Excellency's skills also surpassed Xiaobei's by a lot.

If you hadn't been too insipid about the deaths of my three apprentices in the east, south, and west, Pindao really might not dare to confirm that you are not Xiaobei.

What I, Qianhe, is most proud of in my life is not my skills, but the brotherhood between my four disciples! "

Looking at Taoist Master Qianhe with a gloomy expression, Wang Yu never responded to his soliloquy in a soothing way.

After all, they were just two strangers who had only known each other for a while, and all four of their disciples were dead at this moment.

Whatever he said, I'm afraid it would be taken as sarcastic remarks.

Indirectly learned that his youngest apprentice, Xiaobei, is probably gone.

Daoist Qianhe finally couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He is a sinner, he actually ruined the lives of his four apprentices for his own selfishness.

What evil did he do!
"Xiao Bei is gone? Xiao Bei is gone too!

Cough, poor Taoist should not covet Zhang Xun's promise of the position of national teacher!
If virtue does not match, one will suffer from disaster.

The fate that the master approved for me is really a life of poverty! "

After chasing down for a long time, Taoist Master Qianhe spewed out another big mouthful of blood.

Visible to the naked eye, his complexion began to drop sharply, as if he had aged for decades.

Seeing Taoist Qianhe's spirit slackened, his blood collapsing, and his face showing death.

Wang Yu moved his fingers a little, thinking of pushing the palace for Daoist Qianhe to calm the blood in his body.

But after thinking about it for a while, this thought was suppressed by him.

It takes a lot of strength and energy to push the uterus and pass the blood.

He who has just experienced a battle with the royal zombies, if he pushes the palace again for Taoist Qianhe.

I'm afraid that even the strength to walk may not be left.

The royal family zombies have not been eliminated, and there are still a large number of dead bodies that are about to transform into corpses.

He is not the heart of the Virgin, but he is not responsible for his little life, which he took with great difficulty.

As for Wang Yu's inner fluctuations, Daoist Qianhe, who was a bit exhausted at this time, didn't know.

Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't agree to Wang Yu's rescue. The death of the four disciples broke his Dao heart.

If he lives, he will live in guilt for the rest of his life.

In this way, it would be better to just pass away. On Huangquan Road, my master can still protect them from the wind and rain for a while.

"The poor are guilty, the poor are guilty!..."

Daoist Qianhe, who had the will to die, thought for a moment before recovering from the sad world.

Even though he wanted to die, some things still had to be done after all.

"Your Excellency acted in a straightforward manner, and Pindao wanted to ask you one thing before he died.

Was my disciple killed by Your Excellency? "

"Xiaobei's death is the same as that of Taoist Priest. He wanted to die, not me."

After hearing the answer given by Wang Yu with his own ears.

Daoist Qianhe, who was tense at first, and his body, which was ready to strike at any time, relaxed.

Although, he already had some guesses from Wang Yu's fight with the royal zombies just now.

But it is not implemented after all.

Now that it's implemented, forget it.

"I believe what you said, you are a hero, and your kung fu is almost superb.

There's no need to lie to me, a dying man.

Impoverished and untalented, before he died, he had three business plans and wanted to make a deal with your lord.

Pindao will pay enough to make you tempted for these three deals.

The first transaction is to get rid of the people around here who were killed by the royal zombies.

Including poor way.

Although glutinous rice can pull out the poison of the corpse, but the poison of the royal zombie is too strong, and Pindao's blood is collapsing at this moment, and the corpse poison is about to attack the heart.

In order not to stay in the human world and mess up the common people like that royal zombie, please send me a ride.

For this reason, Pindao would like to present Qingyang Jue, the master's practice, to Your Excellency.

This tactic is the orthodox of Xuanzong, whether you practice it or not, it will not do you any harm.

The second transaction is to ask your Excellency not to be afraid of hardships and dangers, and continue to get rid of that royal zombie.

That royal zombie has already become a spirit, and its growth rate is far faster than that of ordinary zombies.

Judging from its performance just now, I'm afraid it has already become spiritually intelligent.

The hatred between you and it is not small.

If it is said that it will recover in the future and will not retaliate against you, I am afraid that you will not believe it yourself!
For this deal, Pindao is willing to pay for his unique secret method, the secret technique of yin and virtue.

If this secret technique falls into the hands of someone with great merit, it will be like adding wings to a tiger.

I dare not say that what I want will come true, but I can also say that there is no disadvantage.

The third transaction is a little selfishness of Pindao.

Since my apprentice has passed away, please don't use his name to walk the rivers and lakes.

Let Xiao Bei, with the poor Taoist, return to ashes and return to ashes together!

For this transaction, Pindao is willing to pay the wealth accumulated over the years.

Those belongings are all in the dark compartment under the bed of the master of the poor Taoist temple, and you can use them as much as you like. "

For Taoist Qianhe's deal and reward, Wang Yu was tempted, the kind of heart-thumping!
He has the memory of Taoist Wang Yu, but it's not that he doesn't know anything, just foolishly pretending to be a good person's White Lotus Bitch.

The conditions offered by Chizuru are really generous.

Qingyang Jue is a Taoist profound art that Qianhe majored in, and it can break the threshold of the real world if it is practiced to the highest level.

Don't underestimate the term "true person". A practitioner of Taoism starts from a Taoist boy who enters the Tao, but he must successively cross the five realms of Taoist boy, warlock, trainer, mage, and sacrificial wine to become a real person.

As for the realms of the true emperor, celestial master, and Taoist sect above the real person, they have already evolved into legends with the times.

The secret method of Yinde is not some low-level life-changing technique.

You must know that Taoist Master Qianhe's age and aptitude do not actually occupy any advantage among the older generation of Maoshan disciples.

Can rely on Yinde secret method.

He, the youngest younger brother, is actually catching up to the strongest people of his generation in terms of cultivation base. One sentence is so terrifying that it is not enough to describe him!

On the contrary, the money accumulated by Taoist Priest Qianhe in his life is a bit out of Wang Yu's eyes.

He had already enjoyed the prosperity and wealth in the world when he held his head up and worked hard in Southeast Asia in his early years.

After wading in front of life and death twice, these extraneous objects are nothing more than passing clouds to him.

"These three transactions are agreed, and I, Wang Yu, hereby promise you that I, Wang Yu, will definitely do what you ask for."

There is nothing to swear to the sky, and there is nothing to make an alliance with blood, but Taoist Master Qianhe was very satisfied after hearing Wang Yu's solemn promise.

For some people, a promise is worth more than a thousand dollars, so, enough!

Daoist Qianhe, who received a satisfactory answer, tried his best to mobilize the remaining mana in his body and began to form seals with both hands.

After a few breaths, a light talisman slowly formed from his forehead.

"Heaven and earth listen to my orders, the patriarch listens to my confession, Wenqu blesses my body, talismans are like my heart, and the Supreme Lord is as anxious as a law."

After Taoist Master Qianhe finished chanting the incantation, the light symbol that had already formed was imprinted into Wang Yu's mind with a whoosh.

Wang Yu looked envious in such a way.

The orthodox sect of Xuanmen really has extraordinary methods, and how can they still leave a legacy like this?
Closing his eyes to concentrate, Wang Yu made a general review of the information stored in the light symbol.

A preliminary comparison was made with the content of the exercises remaining in Taoist Wang Yu's memory.

no problem!Daoist Qianhe is indeed a believer.

"Ouch..."

A strange howl like a wolf howling or a dog barking woke up Wang Yu, who was silent in the new knowledge, and cheated his corpse.

After the royal zombie became a spirit, the corpse poison in its body was far more than that of ordinary zombies.

It hasn't been an hour since the corpse transporters died!

"Your Excellency, please give me a ride." Seeing Wang Yu come back to his senses, Daoist Qianhe, who felt that he was about to turn into a dead body, immediately asked Wang Yu to fulfill his promise.

Looking at the pale complexion, canine hyperplasia, and black nails, Chizuru Daochang.

After Wang Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, he stabbed the Tianzhuan Qinglu sword into the heart of Daoist Qianhe.

Sent off this respectable Daoist Gao Gong for the last time.

Pulling out the sword, Wang Yu turned around and slashed open the curtain of the tent behind him.

The aura of strangers and surging energy and blood began to be unscrupulously revealed in the tall forest.

Driven by the corpse poison, the corpse transporters who have cheated the corpse.

Like a shark smelling blood, they gathered towards Wang Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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