Wang Yu, who knew how much blood from his relatives was to zombies gain, would watch the royal zombies take drugs to recover their blood, and rushed into the tent where the Seventy-first prince was located.

But the entire tent was empty wherever he saw it. Not to mention the royal zombies, there was not even a single hair. Looking at the back of the tent, I didn't know if it was the Seventy-first Prince's man or the royal zombies who made a gap, Wang Yu pondered for a moment and did not pursue it recklessly.

Although the royal zombie was broken by him and his corpse energy dropped sharply, Wang Yu did not want to face its counterattack alone before death. He still met with Taoist Master Qianhe outside the tent and chased him more than he wanted.

Turning back out of the tent, Wang Yu followed the memory of his predecessor and asked Taoist Qianhe to take a look, bowing slightly: "Master, the Seventy-first Prince opened the back of the tent under the protection of the Ukrainian and the three internal guards. The royal zombie has been chasing now. I wonder how we should deal with ourselves next? Should we first restrain the remains of our senior brothers or continue chasing?"

Master Qianhe, who was standing in front of his body like a rag doll, raised his head when he heard Wang Yu's request: "Master? I can't bear this sentence for you. I wonder who you are, my poor little disciple, so what is now?"

Wang Yu, who bowed his hand and made a request for instructions, did not continue to pretend after hearing the slightly questionable words of Taoist Qianhe. He was not surprised by an old man from the world who knew his predecessor's identity. He did not have the idea that he could not expose his identity at all. He had no choice but to go wherever he could not go, and there was no need to worry about his predecessor's identity.

"The Taoist priest has a good eye and I admire him. I don't know why he doesn't continue to be confused. You must know that as long as he is still inheriting the identity of the Taoist priest's disciple, he will inevitably rush to the front line of destroying the royal zombie. He is not selling melons and boasting about himself. The effect he can play with the zombie is not necessarily worse than that of the Taoist priest."

"I can't believe that someone can cut the throat of a zombie that is almost about to reach the flying zombie's realm with just an ordinary talisman sword without the blood on his fingertips.

You really look like Xiaobei, with a look, a sound, a personality, and even a breath is exactly the same. If Xiaobei hadn't been by my side for a long time, every move was under my eyes, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to tell who you and Xiaobei are.

Although Xiaobei has suffered hardships since childhood, he is a little precocious, but he is still a little tender compared to your calm temperament that has experienced vicissitudes. Your skills are much better than Xiaobei. If you were not for the deaths of my three disciples in the east, south and west, I really might not dare to confirm that you are not Xiaobei. The most proudest thing in my life is not the skills but the brotherhood between my four disciples!"

Looking at the dim Taoist Priest Qianhe Wang Yu, who had never made a pleasing response to his self-talk, they were just two strangers who had only known each other for a moment. All the disciples died at this moment. Whatever he said was probably treated as a sarcastic remark.

Indirectly learning that his youngest disciple Xiaobei is likely to be gone, Master Qianhe finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. He is a sinner. He actually ruined the lives of his four disciples for his own sake. What kind of evil did he do?

"Xiaobei is gone? Xiaobei is gone! Cough cough, I shouldn't be greedy for the position of the national teacher that Zhang Xun promised! If I don't match my position, I will suffer the disaster. The fate that the master has given me is really a death for my life!"

After a long time of shattering, Master Qianhe spewed out a large mouthful of essence and blood. The naked eye could see that his whole body's complexion began to drop sharply, as if he had been aging for decades.

Seeing that Taoist Master Qianhe was distracted and his qi and blood collapsed, his face showed his death. Wang Yu moved his fingers a little and asked the idea of ​​Taoist Master Qianhe pushing Gong Guoxue to calm his qi and blood, but after a moment of his mind, this idea was suppressed by him.

The energy and energy required to push the palace to overcome the blood is quite large. If he had just experienced a battle with the royal zombies, he would probably not even have the strength to walk.

Before the royal zombies were removed, there were still a large number of dead bodies surrounding him that were about to transform into corpses. No matter how much his Virgin Heart was, he was irresponsible for his life that he had finally seized.

Regarding Wang Yu's inner fluctuations, Taoist Qianhe, who was a little oily and dry in the face, didn't know about it. Even if he knew it, he would probably not agree to Wang Yu's help. The four disciples' deaths broke his Taoist heart. If he lived, he would live in guilt all his life. In this way, it would be better to die. On the road to the underworld, his master could shelter them from the wind and rain for a while.

"I am guilty, I am guilty!"

Taoist Master Qianhe, who had ambition to die, thought for a moment and then came to his senses from the sad world. Even though he thought he would die, some things would still be taken.

"Your Excellency is cheerful and generous. Before I die, I wanted to ask you something. Did you kill my disciple?"

"Xiaobei died the same way as the Taoist priest, and he wanted to die but not me."

After hearing the answer given by Wang Yu with his own ear, Master Qianhe relaxed his body, which could send a blow to the death at any time. Although he had already made some guesses from Wang Yu's behavior of fighting against the royal zombies, it was not implemented in the end. Now, he has calculated a thing of his mind after the implementation.

"I believe your words. You are a hero and a hero who is almost superb. There is no need to deceive me, a dying person. I am not talented. Before I die, I have three business deals with you. I will pay enough rewards for these three businesses that will make you excited.

The first transaction is to eliminate the people around who were killed by the royal zombies, including I. Although glutinous rice can remove the corpse poison, the zombies of the royal zombies are too poisonous. At this moment, the qi and blood collapse are about to attack the heart vein. In order not to stay in the world and be confused with the royal zombies, I would like to send me a journey.

For this reason, I am willing to give you the Qingyang Art of Master’s sect. This art is the orthodox of Xuanzong, whether it is practiced or not, and it will not harm you.

The second transaction is to ask you to continue to get rid of the royal zombie without fear of hardships. The royal zombie has become a spirit, and its growth rate is far higher than that of ordinary zombies. Judging from its performance just now, I am afraid that it has already mastered the intelligence, and the hatred between you and it is quite large. If you say that it will recover in the future, you will not take revenge, but you are afraid that you will not believe it yourself!

I am willing to pay for this transaction to use my own secret technique, Yinde secret technique. If this secret technique falls into the hands of a person with great merit, it will be like a tiger. I dare not say that everything I want is fulfilled, but I often do everything in a good way.

The third transaction is my selfish intention. Since my disciple has passed away, please don’t want to walk in the world in his name. Let Xiaobei join me with me and return to the dust!

For this transaction, I am willing to pay the money I have accumulated for many years. The money is hidden in the bed of the master bedroom of the Missing Door. You can use it as much as possible."

Wang Yu was moved by Taoist Qianhe's transactions and rewards, the kind that was so excited!

He has the memory of Taoist Wang Yu, but it is not that the White Lotus Holy Mother bitch who is stupid and foolish and acts like a good person without knowing anything. Qianhe gave very generous conditions. Qingyang Jue is the Taoist mysterious skill that Qianhe mainly practices, and can be deducted the threshold of a real person when he reaches the highest level.

Don’t underestimate the word “True Man”. From the Taoist who enters the Taoist children, they have to cross the five realms of Taoist children, sorcerers, trainers, mages, and sacrificial wine to achieve enlightenment. As for the real kings, heavenly masters, Taoist sects above the realms of Taoist people, they have long evolved into legends with the times.

The Yinde secret technique is not a low-level fate-changing technique. You should know that the age and qualifications of Taoist Master Qianhe do not actually have any advantage among the older generation of disciples of Maoshan. However, with the Yinde secret technique, his youngest brother, actually caught up with the strongest people of his peers in terms of cultivation. This is not enough to describe him in a word!

On the contrary, the money accumulated by Taoist Qianhe in his life was a bit inconvenient to Wang Yu's eyes. He had already enjoyed the glory and wealth of the world when he was working hard in Southeast Asia with his head in his early years. After wading twice in front of life and death, these external things were just passing by for him.

"I agree to these three transactions. I, Wang Yu, promise you that I, Wang Yu, will definitely do what you ask for."

There was nothing to say to the sky and no bloodshed to make an alliance, but Taoist Qianhe was very satisfied after hearing Wang Yu's solemn promise. For some people, the promise was more than a thousand gold, and that was enough!

Master Qianhe, who received a satisfactory reply, tried hard to mobilize the only remaining magic power in his body and began to seal it. After a few breaths, a light talisman began to slowly form from his forehead.

"Heaven and earth listen to my orders to the ancestor listen to my confession, Wenqu blesses my talismans as my heart, Taishang Laojun, hurry up as the order of the law." After Taoist Qianhe's spell, the already formed talisman was printed into Wang Yu's mind with a whoosh.

Wang Yu looked at it with such methods and showed envy. The authentic Xuanmen Sect is indeed extraordinary. How could he still leave such a legacy?

Close your eyes and calm your mind, Wang Yu made a rough browse of the information stored in the light talisman to make a preliminary comparison with the remaining martial arts content in the memory of Taoist Wang Yu.

No problem! Taoist Master Qianhe is indeed a believer.

"Aowu..."

A strange howling like a wolf and a barking dog awakened Wang Yu who was silent in the new knowledge and pretended to be a zombie. After the royal zombies became sperm, the corpse poison in their bodies was indeed far more than ordinary zombies. The corpse transporters died for less than an hour!

"Please send me a ride." Seeing that Wang Yu came to his senses, Taoist Qianhe, who felt that the corpse was about to change, immediately asked Wang Yu to fulfill his promise.

Looking at Taoist Master Qianhe with a white face and canine teeth growing and his fingernails were black, Wang Yu's eyes flashed for a moment and then sent the Tianzan Qinglu sword into Taoist Master Qianhe's heart, giving this respectable Taoist master the last journey.
Chapter completed!