The Ancient Zombie Emperor

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Tang Ning had already broken more than ten jade bottles, and had yet to vent his anger, his handsome face was terrifying, and killing intent soared to the sky from his eyes. Since when had he experienced such a situation, and yet he could only silently swallow his anger?

"A core disciple died in groundwater prison, the people from Law Enforcement Hall are all trash!" Tang Ning scolded angrily, "What do you mean by 'death by accident'? Hehe, Du Qian, you bitch, what do you mean by 'good, very good'!"

The more Tang Ning spoke, the angrier he became. The aura of his Fighter Eighth Order erupted, causing the daoist child, who brought back news of Wang Chongzhi's death, to tremble violently. He knelt on the ground, not daring to even raise his head.

With Wang Chongzhi's death, Tang Ning had lost an arm!

A moment later, the floor was littered with fragments of jade and porcelain. Tang Ning recovered his composure, his eyes blooming with a dark and cold light as he said: "If Wang Chongzhi dies, I won't let this slut, Du Qian, off easy either. One day, you will be under my mount, and it will be a life worse than death! "

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Wang Chongzhi's death became more and more intense, the higher ups of the Flowing Moon Sect were all shaken. The Sect Master personally came forward to investigate. Zhou Xue had been extremely busy these past few days. How could she, who had been in a high position for a long time, not know that Wang Chongzhi's death was a struggle between the core disciples?

If she really did investigate it thoroughly, she would definitely implicate some people that would give her an even greater headache.

However, as the head of a sect, he had a clear mind and sharp eyes, how could he not know the reason?

"This one is not... Sect Master wants me to shake those core disciples? " Zhou Xue's eyes flashed brightly as she opened her eyes wide.

Thus, Zhou Xue acted uncharacteristically, with a resolute attitude, she made her move towards the core disciples. After a period of investigation, although some core disciples were not involved, all of the core disciples felt a chill in their hearts and faintly understood what was going on.

Xiao Mu had been paying attention to the news of this matter. A few scapegoats had been dragged into the water, and were core disciples of the sect.

They were all punished together, beheaded in public!

Throughout the entire process, not a single core disciple said a word.

Very quickly, Wang Chongzhi's matter had settled down, the Flowing Moon Sect was calm once more, and Xiao Mu had already been a core disciple for a month.

The next day, the golden morning sun shone with rays of golden light, dispersing the night.

Xiao Mu arrived at the training tower, and on the way, all the inner sect disciples who saw him looked at him with reverence, and some of them sighed in their hearts. Unexpectedly, in a short month, Xiao Mu had already become a high and mighty core disciple.

Compared to them, Xiao Mu was the rising star, while they were the dim stars.

"Hmm?" Xiao Mu glanced over and saw a lady with a gloomy face standing in a corner.

The view of the back as it turned around made him feel a sense of familiarity.

When he looked over, the beautiful figure had already disappeared.

"Hehe, core disciple Xiao Mu, you are really the center of attention." Just as he was thinking, a powerful voice came out, Training Tower Elder was smiling at him.

"Greetings, Elder!" Xiao Mu smiled faintly.

had a good impression of this Training Tower Elder. Back then, Zhao Zhu had almost killed him because of this person.

The clan elder of the training tower squinted his eyes: "Xiao Mu, have you forgotten something?"

Xiao Mu was startled, seeing the look in Training Tower Elder's eyes, he suddenly understood. Back then, when he was in the training room, he had crippled thirteen bronze men. Due to some delays, he had forgotten about them.

Seeing that Xiao Mu wanted to end it, the Training Tower Elder waved his hand and said: "It's just thirteen bronze men. This old man is not a petty person.

Xiao Mu laughed awkwardly, and after a long exchange of greetings, he took out a black colored metal order badge. Training Tower Elder's expression changed on the spot, and he said: "You're involved in the struggles of the core disciples?"

Xiao Mu was surprised, he was shocked.

Holding the order badge, Xiao Mu entered the third floor of training tower.

In the next moment, a wave of spirit force that was dense enough to turn into liquid gushed out, entering Xiao Mu's limbs and bones, causing his entire body to feel extremely comfortable.

"This is the third floor's spirit energy. It is several times denser than the Consonance Peak!" Xiao Mu said in shock.

If one cultivated here, even an ordinary martial artist's cultivation would increase by leaps and bounds, not to mention a core disciple. Therefore, this was the difference between the strong and the weak. The strong would have more cultivation resources, and the stronger they become, the weaker they would become.

He chose the fifth cultivation room.

Xiao Mu placed the order badge into the groove of the training room, and on the spot, spirit force surged out like a spring. In the blink of an eye, the entire cultivation room was filled with an outrageous amount of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

One breath of air and all the spiritual power in his mouth was equivalent to the vast majority of elixirs.

Xiao Mu drew the energy of heaven and earth into his body.

Instantly, spirit energy began surging through his limbs, bones, organs, and meridians, turning into a vast river that washed away the impurities within his body. After a while, Xiao Mu's skin was covered with black filth, and released a terrible stench.

This was the filth of the flesh. Ever since he started cultivating the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra, the filth within Xiao Mu's body had rarely been expelled.

In an instant, Xiao Mu felt that his body and mind were extremely relaxed and comfortable.

A majestic burst of energy erupted and the training room exploded one after another.

Xiao Mu's skin, was like spotless glass, suffused with radiance. Every inch of his muscles, bones, and flesh contained an unending amount of strength. It was as if a savage dragon was hibernating, and the blood aura within it was astonishing!

The nameless mental exercise was circulating, and his blood surged like thunder.

At this moment, Xiao Mu felt as if his mind and body were trembling, his flesh and bones being refined by the long stream of energy channeled by the nameless mental exercise, and actually merged with the circulating meridians of the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra!

Xiao Mu was stunned, his face revealing a look of astonishment.

The nameless mental exercise Elder Wang left him had the effect of assisting the Ten-Thousand Corpse Mantra.

The two cultivation techniques seemed to complement each other as they intertwined and circulated in his meridians.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Rumbling sounds came from within Xiao Mu's body, as though a hammer from Thunder God was hammering down on his flesh. Every time a hammer was hammered down, it would temper his body, causing Xiao Mu's flesh and blood to become even more resilient, as a greenish black light blossomed from his body.

Faintly, the rhythmic trembling of Xiao Mu's internal organs resounded like a divine sound. It was extremely mysterious, and within his internal organs, a greenish black light suffused.