Everyone left.

Situ You also left, went to Wuchen Cliff, and secretly monitored the movements there.

Only yellow fish are left in Taoyuan, Ma San and Yun Wuxian.

Cha Xiaolou is definitely here every day.

Since this girl jumped to the peak of Qi training without practicing last time, she has awakened her talent and was out of control.

In just three days, it actually broke through to the foundation-building stage.

Cha Xiaolou was so happy.

She is playful and doesn't like practicing.

Now this talent is simply tailor-made for her.

You can be promoted without practicing. How much time can you spend to eat lollipops?

After the girl was promoted, she was full of energy and she didn't have to sleep anymore. She bullied Yun Wuxian almost twenty-four hours a day.

Huang Xiaoyu locked himself in the wooden house where the array eye was, but Cha Xiaolou did not come to provoke him again.

At this moment, there was a big pit on the floor of the wooden house.

In the pit, the Thousand-year-old zombie king stood upright.

Huang Xiaoyu looked at his mouth with eyes fixed on his eyes, and it had been a day and a night.

After taking the corpse spirit pill, his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Now, Wuchen Cliff is launching a large-scale attack, and he will definitely not be able to defeat it. However, he has been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building and the first level of Guixu Corpse Art has been completely perfected. After completion, he can awaken the first real magical power of Guixu Corpse Art.

In the mundane world, these so-called Taoist arts and so-called immortal techniques are actually the same as playing houses in his eyes.

This magical power is called "Ten Thousand Corpses Lead the Way".

With this kind of supernatural power, even an immortal on earth cannot keep him.

Absolute means of saving lives.

Of course, it is not Huang Xiaoyu's purpose to just save his life.

If he became a dog of a broken family in the mere world, he, the Beikun Corpse Lord, who once stood at the top of the Great Thousand World, would be better than die.

You must improve your strength as soon as possible.

If you can't get too anxious, you will be frozen for three feet, which will not be a day.

At this moment, we can only improve our strength from other aspects.

The nine corpse herbs lead to the abyss and summoning ancient zombies from it is undoubtedly the best way to do it.

He has planted corpse vanilla in the mouth of the Thousand Years Zombie King for a day and a night.

With corpse-raising herbs, this thousand-year-old zombie king is equivalent to being useless and cannot come out to help Huang Xiaoyu deal with the enemy.

But even so, the corpse energy of the Thousand-year-old Zombie King still cannot make the corpse herbs sprout.

It would be great if there was another thousand-year-old zombie king. Otherwise, it would take at least one year to use this evil-induced formation to make the corpse herb sprout.

Where can I find the Thousand Years Zombie King?

What he lacks the most now is this. The Nine Corpse Chaos Divine Formation in the Fire Marrow Bead requires nine thousand-year-old zombie kings to guard it. Once all of them are gathered, no one can defeat the monks below the tribulation.

At this moment, Cha Xiaolou shouted outside: "Hey, stinky fish, Chen Haoran is looking for you."

Huang Xiaoyu waved his hand and the wooden board covered the hole again.

When I went out, I took Cha Xiaolou's cell phone.

Chen Haoran on the other side of the phone: "Brother Yu, why are your phone always turned off? I found out a few reliable Xueer these days and sent you the photos to your phone. Take a look."

There is no shortage of electricity in the wooden house. But Huang Xiaoyu has been practicing elixirs and practicing these days, so he has long since thrown his phone away.

Find it out, charge it, and turn it on.

Chen Haoran posted a bunch of them again.

More than a hundred photos.

None of them.

Huang Xiaoyu frowned slightly, Chen Haoran cannot blame this.

Just giving him a name may not be the real name. It is no different to asking him to find a monk to find a needle in a hayst.

Huang Xiaoyu replied to Chen Haoran’s WeChat message: “I’ll draw a picture of Xueer for you, and you can search for it according to the picture.”

...

Cheung Chau Province, a resort villa.

On the fifteenth, late at night, a full moon hangs in the sky.

In the corner of the villa, in front of a rockery, more than twenty people were kneeling respectfully on the ground.

There was an incense table in front of them, and everyone crawled on the ground, kneeling down and unable to stand up.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

A mechanism rang.

The rockery stone walls separate to both sides, revealing a one-meter-wide portal.

Among them, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and pale pale as if he had been applied with foundation.

On the chest of this middle-aged man, a little man was exactly like him, floating in the air.

Everyone was full of surprise and shouted: "Welcome the owner of the manor out of seclusion! Congratulations to the owner of the manor on his promotion to the realm of Nascent Soul. Cultivating Nascent Soul will be the ancestor of Nascent Soul! The owner of the manor is just around the corner."

The middle-aged man was very pretentious, pressed his hands, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the Nascent Soul entered his abdomen, and said with a smile: "Babys, they will flatter each one. In the future, don't call me the owner of the manor, it's not bad to call me the ancestor. Although I am not too far from passing the tribulation, I still have several realms. That is, I can transform into gods, refine voids, merge, complete, and then pass the tribulation. There are only five realms. With my ancestor's talent, plus our blessings in the Cave of Moon Villa, it will take only 20 or 30 years at most."

The disciples of the Moon Villa were full of praise.

Just pretend to be in front of these disciples.

If a real master hears it, he will laugh out loud.

Before the Nascent Soul, it is a elixir, before the elixir, it is a foundation building, and before the foundation building, it is a qi training.

There are only three realms in total.

Liang Bufan, the owner of Baiyue Villa, took forty years to achieve the Nascent Soul.

The more you practice immortality and Taoism, the more difficult it is, the more you can walk. It is ridiculous to want to overcome the tribulation for twenty or thirty years.

Liang Bufan looked around everyone and frowned slightly: "Hmm? Where is your senior brother?"

Everyone looked at Chen Song one after another.

Chen Song lay on the ground, trembling slightly, and did not dare to move.

Liang Bufan angrily scolded: "Chen Song, say!"

Chen Song: "Master, senior brother... the senior brother was killed."

Liang Bufan's face suddenly sank, and he was full of murderous intent: "Who? Who dares to kill my beloved disciple? Who is impatient to live?"

Chen Song: "I have a benefactor in the mortal world and was killed. I went to take revenge, but I couldn't beat that person. After the eldest brother learned about this, he acted righteously and walked with a sword. The disciple's cultivation was weak and he could not catch up with him. When he arrived at the place, he sensed that the senior brother had no breath. The person who killed the eldest brother was named Huang Xiaoyu. He was a peak qi cultivation monk."

Liang Bufan: "How is it possible? Your senior brother is in the foundation building stage. How could a Qi Refiner kill him?"

Chen Song: "The yellow fish seems to have a very powerful magic weapon. It is a bead that can release a fire dragon. There is a trace of dragon power everywhere."

Liang Bufan snorted coldly: "Is that so? Haha, but just a mere Qi Refiner, how powerful can he exert with an immortal magic weapon? Can a three-year-old child swing the Qinglong Yanyue Sword?"

Chen Song: "Master, that Huang Xiaoyu seems to have some relationship with the Cha family in Jiangcheng. The old man of the Cha family is also the ancestor of the Nascent Soul. He was already the Nascent Soul ten years ago."

Liang Bufan sneered: "So what? Have you forgotten why I went into seclusion this time?"

He suddenly formed a seal with his hands, turned around and looked at the secret room in the rockery. The spell in his mouth was as urgent as the rule for a long time, and shouted: "Come out!"

Bang...bang...bang...bang...

In the secret room, black air rolled out.

Three zombies slowly jumped out.

A terrifying evil spirit filled the entire villa on the zombie's body. Everyone in the Moon Villa was trembling, and they didn't even dare to look at these three zombies.

Liang Bufan smiled at the sky: "Three zombies that have been practicing Taoism for nine hundred years. Hahaha... I have successfully refined them into puppets. Any of these three corpse puppets can be worthy of the old monsters in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Now, follow my advice. What can the Cha family? My Moon Villa is no longer the same as before. From today on, it will no longer be a poor leisure sect. We will sooner or later become the largest immortal sect in the world. Let's go, little boys, come with me to avenge your senior brother! Today, we must make that little yellow croaker turn into a salted fish!"

(End of this chapter)
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