Due to the long-term uninhabited, the streets of Heishui Town are cold and the ground is covered with dead leaves. People walk on them and squeak. Occasionally, a cold wind blows, making people feel cold on their backs.

"Zombies are monsters that hide in the middle of the day and are afraid of the sunshine like evil spirits. During the day, they usually hide and sleep in dormant, and only come out in groups at night. All zombies that are included will hide in the ground and sleep in rare places. It is very troublesome to find them, so the best way is to wait for them to come out at night before dealing with them."

"Everyone walks here, but the mana is not very damaged. However, there is still a while before nightfall. I think we will find a house to rest. Two hours later, we gathered in front of the Black Water Cave and rushed to the zombie nest together to solve the corpse disaster overnight!"

The "leader's brother" launched by this loose alliance is a casual cultivator named Tiangang Yiqiliang Ganglie. On the outside, it looks only about fifty years old, but in fact it has been famous for a hundred years, and has achieved a golden elixir. It has the early stage of the eighth grade and is also quite famous in the Central Plains Cultivation World.

In addition to Liang Ganglie, there are four Taoist priests with eighth grade cultivation, collectively known as Kunwu Four Truths, who were born in the eighth grade Taoist Kunwu Sect. Because Kunwu Sect has a bad reputation in the cultivation world and the cold personality of Kunwu Four Truths, the monks are very careful about them. Therefore, even though these four people were born, their cultivation was much higher than Liang Ganglie, but they were not elected.

But Murong Bingyan, who was from the Gusu Sword Sect with a good reputation, was an outstanding child of a Taoist sect. In addition, she was young and beautiful, had a strong cultivation and a calm personality. She was elected as the deputy leader this time, which made the three mountains of Xiao, who liked to be a fox and pretended to be a tiger, raised their tails again.

"Just this one, this one deserves the status of senior sister as deputy leader!"

Fahai and the other two did not enter the private house, but found a spacious mansion and walked in.

The yard of this mansion is also covered with dead leaves, but the lobby looks clean, especially the Taishi chair in the center, which is spotless as if someone often wipes it.

“There are no signs of zombies here…”

Xiao Feng was blown by the wind in the hall, and the monk's robe was torn apart and it became cold. When he reached out and touched it, he found that half of his butt was leaking outside. He felt extremely embarrassed and quickly searched for cloth and fabrics with Xiao Dai and Xiao Yan to cover his shame.

"The world of zombies is only after the sun sets." Murong Bingyan replied coldly.

"Ha! Look, there seems to be a ancestral hall behind you!" Xiao Dai suddenly shouted, passed by and ran into the gloomy ancestral hall.

"What's the fuss? We are a sword cultivator, and we must be calm and calm. Only in this way can we respond to changes with constant changes and use one sword to break all methods. Look at your appearance, how can you look like a sword cultivator?" Murong Bingyan's face turned three times cold again.

"Senior sister is right, we will be calm next time."

In the hall, Xiao Feng quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice. Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Dai in the ancestral hall behind him shouted excitedly again, "Wow, so many zombies!"

"Ha, I'm worried that I have nowhere to find clothes..."

When Xiao Feng and Xiao Yan heard this, they immediately became interested. They smiled flatteringly at Murong Bingyan and rushed out anxiously.

"The Taoist Dharma is as good as you want. The three brothers Xiao are just a little lively. Why don't we go and have a look?" Fahai couldn't help but speak when he saw Murong Bingyan's face was like Bingshuang.

"The zombies lying in the coffin are all incomparable zombies. Although they have a thousand pounds of strength, their limbs are stiff and their wisdom is low, and they can only scare ordinary people. Although my three junior brothers are not good at it, they are more than enough to deal with these miscellaneous fish." After Murong Bingyan said that, she took off the Qingshuang ancient sword from her back, found a clean place to sit cross-legged, and closed her eyes and rested.

Fahai sat on the chair of the Grand Master, "I said why is this chair so clean? It turns out that it is the homeland of zombies in this family that cannot be separated from."

"We Central Plains people are hard to leave our hometown. Now the four of us have been traveling for more than half a year. If we can leave Heifeng Ridge smoothly this time, we should go back to Jiangnan to visit our father's family." Murong Bingyan opened her starry eyes and said sadly.

"Junior Sister Murong, it's the first time I have seen you so sad that I have seen you so sad." Fahai smiled silently and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Your family, including your young fiancé?"

"He is more than nine years older than me, but he has been practicing in Longhu Mountain and is not considered my family at present." Speaking of his fiancé, Murong Bingyan's cold cheeks rarely appear to be much softer at first sight.

"If those monks don't mention them, I don't know yet. It turns out that you not only have a fiancé, but also the famous Longhu Mountain legitimate son Luo... What's Luo?"

"Luo Fengwu! Although he is the legitimate son of Zhang Tianshi, he is a mother. He heard that when his mother Luo Xianzi gave birth to him, Zhang Tianshi saw a phoenix hovering on the sycamore tree, and the phoenix was floating on the sycamore tree, so he named him Fengwu..." When talking about his fiancé, Murong Bingyan couldn't help but have a trace of sweetness on her pretty face, which made Fahai very unhappy.

"So that's it. I also heard about this anecdote in Dalin Temple. I was a little funny when I heard it..."

"What's funny?" Murong Bingyan said strangely when she heard this.

"Fortunately, Master Zhang saw a phoenix hovering on the sycamore tree. If he saw a chicken hovering on the banana tree, his name would be difficult..."

"you……"

Murong Bingyan was slightly stunned. After she figured it out, the frost on her face melted and turned into a crimson. She looked at Fahai's calm handsome face with laughter and crying and couldn't speak, "If your words come into his ears, you may be the one who is miserable. He is the eighth-level immortality cultivation level!"

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. Even if they have the first level of immortality, I will say whatever they want." Fahai said indifferently, but he burst into laughter. Luo is the sound of "lu", and the chicken circulates on the banana, which is "chicken" and "ba". The combination of three words, this name is simply weird!

Murong Bingyan was speechless. Although she was annoyed by Fahai's mocking her fiancé, she knew that it was due to Fahai's personality and could not get angry with him. Moreover, for some reason, she, who has always been old-fashioned and orthodox, did not dislike Fahai's unruly and unruly words. Whenever Fahai laughed, scolded and showed his inconspicuous feeling, she felt a faint sense of wonder in her heart.

Seeing that Murong Bingyan was not angry, a evil smile rose from the corner of Fahai's mouth. Humph, although the famous flower has its master, I will relax the soil and ruin your reputation first and then ruin your wife. Who are you?

Just as a man and a woman were thinking about each other, several thunders suddenly came from the ancestral hall behind. After a while, wearing court uniforms, white gray and rotten, the three mountains of Xiao, who were like zombies, rushed in, "This family is indeed a wealthy family. Both father and son are Jinshi. There are three officials lying in the coffin. Hehe, it's a bargain for us brothers."

"Why are the three brothers dressing like this?"

"This is safer! Do you want some white ash to come, or just came out of the coffin..."

“…”

...

More than an hour later, Fahai and the other monks walked out of the house and came to the place where they gathered in the town. The other monks also came and divided into small circles and whispered.

It was the end of Xu and the beginning of Hai, with stars flashing in the sky, and dark clouds rolling like syrup.

When Murong Bingyan went to a high place and looked at the Black Water Cave with the light of stars and moon, she saw a colorful mist in the distance. The clear and towering mountains during the day were already blurred, and blood-red lights, sometimes like fireworks, emerged from one place, reflecting the red color of half of the sky.

"The time has come. Let's go to the Black Water Cave together and pound the corpse king's nest! Kill zombies, seize essence and blood, destroy the demons, and go!"

Seeing that the monk was almost here, Tiangang Yiqi Liang Gang Lie stood up and shouted, and took the lead in flying towards the Black Water Cave.

This temporary alliance was extremely loose. As soon as Liang Ganglie finished speaking, more than a hundred monks scattered in an instant. Some were flying with swords, some were flying around the eaves and walls, and some were running wildly on their legs. In short, they showed their skills and rushed towards the Black Water Cave like locusts.

Murong Bingyan took off his sword and flew in front of the team like a fairy in Lingbo. However, Fahai did not use a thought of the flying technique, but let go of his legs and strode, mingling among the monks without speed or slowness. Following him were the three mountains of Xiao, dressed in zombies. They could not control the sword and could only run wildly on their legs.

As soon as the army of monks left the town, they heard shrill roars coming from the direction of the black water cave. Hundreds of zombies jumped out of the red fog, and led by a ninth-grade zombie who did not touch the ground, like flying in the air, rushed towards the army of monks without fear of death.

"Draw the sheath!" "Draw the sheath!" "Draw the sheath!"...

Unfortunately, the zombie army encountered not a large army of peasants, but a large army of monks. Before they could approach a hundred feet, dozens of flying swords had already risen into the air, intertwined and shuttled into the sky into colorful and gorgeous sword nets, directly covering the zombie army. With the splashing blood flowers, the remaining limbs and broken arms flying all over the sky, killing the zombies.

The huge zombie legion suddenly became a food delivery legion. Before I could read it, I gave a few domineering opening remarks and was wiped out by the sword cultivators of the Cultivator Alliance!

Seeing the powerful attack power of the sword cultivators, the cultivator army suddenly felt confident. Especially those who had not had time to take action, such as Fun, Alchemy, Artifact, Martial, Meditation, etc., were all extremely excited as if they had chicken blood. They wished that thousands of zombies would come again to make them shake, and they all tried their best to rush into the vague entrance of the black water cave after the red fog.
Chapter completed!