"Wow~," the body strength of the zombie is comparable to that of hardwood. Zhang Lingxiao tried his best to leave only a slender sword mark on the zombie's chest.

"Ao~," the zombie roared angrily and suddenly stormed around, and a manic energy vortex formed a natural barrier. Zhang Lingxiao held the Lingxiao sword in his hand and walked unwillingly, unable to move in the slightest.

"Senior brother, I'll meet him,"

After a brief adjustment, Zhang Lingyun's momentum surged like lightning, and was not afraid of the sharp cyclone created by the zombies, and moved forward steadily like a place without any object.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the zombie grabbed the surrounding stones and threw them at Zhang Lingyun. Zhang Lingyun used his spiritual power to flash as fast as an arrow, moved left and right and jumped to avoid all the flying stones, and took advantage of the zombie's bending over and kicked it sharply and domineeringly. The zombie was shaken by the huge impact force and broke several tree trunks as thick as a bowl before stabilizing its body. Zhang Lingyun took the opportunity to pinch out a thunder-induced talisman and threw it into the air. The talisman automatically looked for the target to attach it to the body of the zombie.

"Crack~,Crack~," the surging spiritual power surged from all directions, gradually forming a thick dark cloud layer. The flashing arcs shuttled freely through the cloud layer, and finally gathered into an arc of electric weight as thick as a thigh, hitting the zombies through the cracks of the thick cloud layer.

"Bang~," a dazzling silver light flashed through the body of the zombie and hit the ground. Countless pieces of the zombie's body were mixed with plants and splashed everywhere. The thick black smoke came with the smell of burning zombie rot.

The dust settled, and a deep pit of more than one meter appeared on the ground. The corpse was seriously injured and lying in the pit without moving. The shriveled moss around her body fell off and revealed the thick white bones, revealing a sense of decay and sadness.

"Senior brother, don't move, I'll go and see," Zhang Lingyun grabbed Ling Xiao's arm and walked lightly close to the zombie.

"Ao...oh," the zombie sensed that someone was approaching to prepare for a sudden raid. Zhang Lingyun felt that the spiritual energy fluctuated abnormally and suddenly jumped away from the zombie, and pinched the magic fire talisman and was about to launch a counterattack.

"Bang..." A sharp and dark giant sword broke through the sky and pierced the living organs of the corpse. The powerful spiritual power shook and shattered the body of the corpse. The splattered corpse pieces decomposed into blood mist in the air.

"master,"

"The master came in time. I won't see my apprentice half a step later," Zhang Lingyun's smiled and his voice trembled slightly, unable to hide his excitement and joy of regaining his new life and seeing his relatives again.

In the distance, a man with a fairy-like and handsome face slowly flew down from the air and waved his hand to drive the giant sword back into his hand.

"You little brat, you are not a good academic student and suffer this bad luck. You dare to blame me for being late!" The old man's majestic expression could not hide the worry in his eyes. A chestnut raised his lips and knocked on Zhang Lingyun's head.

Several kind-eyed Taoist priests flew from a distance like lightning, and saw a messy fight scene flying down one after another.

"Second elder, third elder, fifth elder, why are you all here?" Zhang Lingyun bowed and saluted, ran behind the fifth elder, pointing at his beaten head and showing a sad and comforting look, "Fifth Master Uncle, Master, he bullies me again. Look, it's all swollen!"

"Pi Monkey, the head sect Master is very worried about you. We searched through Laoshan without finding any clues. We were about to go out to search, but fortunately we heard the sound of the thunder talisman, so we could come to save you in time." The third elder took out two bottles of Qi-raising pills and handed them to the two of them, and did not forget to defend his unspeakable senior brother Zhang Shanxing.

"Little Monkey, if it weren't for the head of the sect in time, and with your little Taoist skills to deal with the zombies, the best result would be a loss-win situation!" The fifth elder wanted to reach out and rub Zhang Lingyun's forehead as comfort, but half of his hand was stuck in the air awkwardly.

"Have you two encountered an adventure? Xiaoyu's cultivation has improved too quickly, and even his body shape has changed a lot!" The head teacher's face was normal, but his tone was very clear, and his inner anxiety and anxiety were very obvious. "Ling Xiao, tell me more about what you have seen and heard along the way, and don't reveal any details." Zhang Shanxing deliberately did not look at his disciple Zhang Lingyun's positive confession attitude, and pointed out that the honest and responsible apprentice would explain.

"You guy, you don't practice well all day long, and I don't know what you have in your head?" The fifth elder did not hide his worries, grabbed Zhang Lingyun's wrist and started to take the pulse, and after a while, he stretched his eyebrows and let down his heart.

"If you are kind-hearted, you will be spoiled by him. If you grow into a ignorant waste in the future, it will be too late to regret it!"

The third elder dislikes those who are lazy in their practice the most, and is even more dissatisfied with the fifth elder's behavior of spoiling these children without any bottom line. He scolds them whenever he has the chance.

"I'm not afraid. Our Taiping Palace is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if a fool is a fool, he can never live in his life.

Spend your old age with peace of mind," the fifth elder had long been accustomed to his senior brother's sour words, and he turned his back with a funny look on his face.

"How could you have this idea... It's simply unreasonable, pedantic and ignorant... I don't know what's going on," the third elder stretched out his index finger and kept shaking in front of his chest, walking around constantly, obviously because he was so angry that he had no idea how to start.

"Uncle Fifth Master, are you cursing me in a different way!"

"How could it be? It's just a metaphor, haha, haha," the fifth elder waved his hand and started to fight, ignoring his third senior brother's hysterical roar.

"Zhang Shanyi, you are so brave that you actually ignore me!" The third elder clenched his fists and made a sound and wanted to step forward to argue.

"Okay, Shanyuan, although your cultivation is high, your character is still lacking. It's just a joke between your own brothers!" Zhang Shanxing grabbed the arm of the third elder and tried to smooth things over, hoping to calm down the upcoming elder-level abuse and beating.

"Did the senior brother in charge just asked Ling Xiao what the problem?" The fifth elder stopped in time when he got the advantage and took advantage of the donkey to change the topic in time.

"Hmph...," the third elder's mentality gradually stabilized, and it was no longer as hot as before. He gave the fifth elder speechless glance, broke free from the shackles of the head master, and stared at the master nephew angrily.

Zhang Lingxiao did not want to be the punching bag for the elders, so he adjusted his position and looked at the expressionless master of the head teacher, "Master, we accidentally broke into the maze surrounded by smoke. The younger brother was accidentally poisoned. We both..." Zhang Lingxiao briefly told what they saw and heard along the way, but he did not say that the blood vine was cultivated by the old man with human hearts and was not naturally generated.

"This kind of treasure is rare in ancient times, and it can be seen but not sought,"

The third elder was in a mysterious state and touched the beard that was only one finger long. His kind smile suddenly turned into a depressed expression. He watched Zhang Lingyun's teeth start to tremble slightly, obviously missing the long beard that had not been burned by Zhang Lingyun before.

"Xiao Yu is a fate given by fate, and his future is limitless." The fifth elder patted Zhang Lingyun's shoulder with a loving look.

"Hehe, then I'll take a big advantage," Zhang Lingyun returned to his lazy appearance and turned to look gratefully at his senior brother.

"Small wealth and small honors are easy to make money, but the future is limited; great wealth and great honors remain unchanged, and there is no boundary for wealth," the second elder smiled calmly and said pertinently.

"Master, the old man said that this jewel can control all things," Zhang Lingyun did not dare to accept the words of the second elder who was known for his strictness, and turned around and respectfully handed the clear water to the master.

"Is this thing so magical? I'm afraid that the old man lied to you," the head teacher picked up the wall water shop and observed it repeatedly, and used the spiritual energy to inject it into the orb, but received no response.

"Master, can you lend me a try?" The second elder took Bishuixing and kept playing with it. He pinched out a purple talisman paper and pasted it and muttered it. After a while, the pearl was still dead.

"This thing may be something that recognizes the master and is useless in our hands." The fifth elder likes to study those strange things on weekdays. Generally, the inferences he has drawn will not be objected to everyone, and nods to say yes.

"Xiao Yu, please take this thing and play with it."

Zhang Lingyun bowed and bowed, took the Bishuixing handed over by his master and was filled with joy, and threw a meaningful smile to the senior brother.

The righteous path believed in by Taiping Palace has been passed down from generation to generation in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Although the precepts are not as strict as other factions, and Taoists can eat meat and marry, they care the most about the virtues and cultivation foundations of those who practice Taoism. The fruit of the blood vine is an evil deed that is not tolerated by heaven and earth. If we really tell them to the truth, no one can guarantee whether Zhang Lingyun can see the sun tomorrow.

"As you said, that old man may be a descendant of the Tang family who practices ghost skills." The silent second elder gathered the information provided by everyone and analyzed the background of the key figures based on his own judgment.

"Hahahahaha..., Old Man Tang must be so angry now. The duck that had been cooked for so long has flew away in front of him."

The head teacher laughed to the sky without any seriousness as usual. Zhang Lingyun was so scared that he hurriedly hid behind the fifth elder. His gossip was about to move and whispered to him, "Why did Old Man Tang offend the master?"

"Hi! That is, young, frivolous and ignorant, just jealous for women, thinking about the past...," the fifth elder said in a very low voice to his nephew and promoted the romantic affairs of the head teacher.

"Junior Brother Shanyi, you have been very relaxed in recent years. Why has your cultivation still stagnated?"

"Senior brother, let's take a look at Ling Feng first. The child seems to be poisoned, right?" The fifth elder felt a cold look sweeping behind him, and he was caught by gossip.

His whole body trembled and he hurriedly diverted his senior brother's attention.

"Yes, yes, we only came out to find the antidote to encounter these strange things," Zhang Lingyun saw the fifth elder winking and lowered his head and laughed secretly.

"The others have been sent back to Taiping Palace long ago, let's go back too."

The fifth elder Zhang Shanyi brought Ling Yun who could not control the sword, and the third elder Zhang Shanyuan brought Ling Xiao, who had not yet recovered his spiritual power. Everyone rushed back to the sect by controlling the sword.

"Senior brother,"

"Senior brother, you are back."

"The poison in my junior brother's body is saved. We have found the antidote. Don't worry," Zhang Lingyun sent everyone away with a few words and waited for the master's instructions.

"Lingyun stay, you all go out!"

Even if everyone was reluctant to refute the words, they would not dare to refute them and could only leave with a dejected look.

"Why are Old Man Tang saying anything else about you?"

The second elder has the usual arrogance of an immortal cultivator. Although he could not solve the problems in front of him, he was unwilling to admit his shortcomings. It seemed that he asked Zhang Lingyun's details of the conversation, but in fact he asked him to take the initiative to propose a method of detoxifying blood.

"Reply to the second elder, he did say at that time that my blood can relieve hundreds of poisons, but it only takes a hundred years of snow lotus to match it with internal administration. I don't have this..."

Zhang Lingyun looked at his junior brother beside him with a purple face and breathing faintly. He intended to donate blood to save people, but it was a good woman who couldn't cook without rice. He was very depressed.

"Everyone is looking for it. Who has the inventory?" The fifth elder was relieved when he heard about this, and was in a good mood and took out the Qiankun bag and searched it. The head sected his own inventory with everyone.

"I have it, take it!"

The taciturn second elder Zhang Shanyuan looked at the frowning look of everyone, and he was helpless to take out a thousand-year-old snow lotus and handed it over.

"This...is OK! Senior Brother Shanyuan is really hidden!"

Zhang Shanyi took the blood lotus with a smile on his face and took out the alchemy furnace carved with the dragon stepping on the auspicious cloud from the Qiankun bag. The dragon carving was vivid and full of energy. It had a faint fluctuation of spiritual power and you could tell at a glance that it was of extraordinary quality.

The fifth elder sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing and activated his spiritual power all over his body, stabilized his mind and reached the best state. He suddenly burst out a huge wave of spiritual power, and pinched out a dozen purple divine fire talismans and threw them out. The talisman was evenly applied around the alchemy furnace. The red fire suddenly rose and everything was ready.

Zhang Lingyun cut his arm and gave half a bowl of blood and handed it over. The fifth elder waved his hand and poured it into the furnace to purify the pure energy in the blood. Half an hour later, the half bowl of blood was refined into a deep red water pill. The fifth elder knew that this thousand-year-old snow lotus was cherished, and now Taiping Palace only took out this portion. If half a point was made, the life of the disciple would be difficult to save. He carefully placed it in the center of the alchemy furnace to strengthen the input of spiritual power, and continued to decompose and refine it. It took more than half an hour to purify the energy in the snow lotus and refine the crystal clear water pills.

The fifth elder wrapped two water pills with spiritual power and gradually approached. Be careful to contact and fusion slowly, for fear that the movement would fail to fusion too much. The whole process lasted for an hour and was almost completed. There were signs of spiritual power fluctuations in the alchemy furnace, and golden lights flashed at all at once.

Just as the pill was about to be completed, the blue sky and white sun flashed, and the sky thunder suddenly descended and split the beam and hit the alchemy furnace. The alchemy furnace could not withstand such powerful energy and exploded instantly, leaving only 7 golden pills the size of fingernails emitting wisps of white smoke, which contained huge spiritual power fluctuations that were jaw-dropping.

The fifth elder looked calm and calm during the alchemy process, but everyone was frightened when they watched. The moment when the lightning broke the alchemy furnace that day, Zhang Lingyun jumped away and hid far away, fearing that he was smashed into pieces by the rolling lightning.

"Lingyun's blood is indeed magical!"

The fifth elder wiped away the sweat from his forehead with pale face. After checking the golden pills repeatedly, he took it to his little apprentice Zhang Lingfeng and handed all the remaining pills to the master teacher.

"Child, don't make any public statements about this. Your Tang Monk's physical constitution is spreading out and is afraid it will be detrimental to you," the fifth elder patted Zhang Lingyun on the shoulder and said earnestly that he had given his sincere warning.

Zhang Lingyun agreed well, but felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"This matter is over. Your current cultivation level is only a chance to go away from the God of Transformation. Let's take a break first and come here in a few days to go to seclusion with us to practice."

"Yes, Ling Yun is obeying the teachings of the second elder."
Chapter completed!