Yan Guilai stood at the top of Qianzhang Peak, his black golden robe was blown by the mountain feng shui, his right hand opened, and the light golden sun spiritual fire continued to flow out of his palm, trapping the golden armored corpse in the fire cage and unable to move.

After a cup of tea, a black light approached from a distance and fell on the top of the peak in a blink of an eye. The hood of the black robe fell down, revealing a thin face with pale face as white bones and deep sleeping eyes, with a very ugly face.

"Okay, give me a perfect explanation?" Yan Gui looked at the old zombie and said.

The old zombie nodded, and a story was told from it slowly...

"So that's it." After listening to the other party's story, Yan Guilai's expression calmed down a little, but it was not so easy to let him go so easily.

It sounds like a pretty old-fashioned and bloody story: The old zombie was born in a small sect in the Blood Moon Sea. Among the brothers of the same sect, there was an innocent and beautiful junior sister. The old zombie had a deep crush on the other party. According to him, the beautiful and innocent junior sister also liked him. Yan came back and didn't believe this statement. In his opinion, it should be unrequited love, and the kind that the young zombie only had the affection of his senior brother and sister.

Later, a monk from a large sect with a strong bloodline snatched away his beloved junior sister.

In the story of the old zombie man, the monk who stole his junior sister was a romantic seed, who deceived his junior sister and suppressed him intentionally or unintentionally.

In order to avenge the hatred of robbing his wife and be humiliated, the zombie old man practiced hard for hundreds of years and his cultivation improved very quickly. However, the enemy's cultivation increased faster. The gap not only did not narrow, but instead widened. After all, the gap between cultivation levels becomes more obvious as the later stages.

If you can't defeat your enemies head-on, the old zombie seeks a side sect. This method of refining corpses is one of the side sects. As long as you have enough resources, you can completely increase your combat power to yourself.

However, it is not easy to revenge by changing the method of corpse cultivation, until the old zombie obtained the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit and a broken secret technique during his travels and adventures...

The old zombie spent decades of contemplating and finally completed the secret technique, reaching the point where it could barely be successfully used. This secret technique can transform the nature of the spiritual material to the extreme, and even reach a level completely opposite to the original nature.

For example, the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit, which the zombie elderly relies on for revenge, was originally intended to stimulate bloodlines, strengthen bloodlines, and purify bloodlines. After being transformed by secret methods, the effect will change.

Even though it changes to the extreme, its appearance will have the same effect, and it will become a bloodline that will destroy.

Using this secret technique requires the flesh and blood of a large number of monks to guide them, and refine the monks into zombies, and use corpse energy, yin energy and formations to slowly transform.

The news about Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit was deliberately revealed by the old zombie, constantly attracting monks to come and find them. Whether this kind of spiritual fruit with great value can be achieved by using it yourself or selling it.

The reason why the location was chosen on Wanling Island was because Wanling Island had a special status in the Blood Moon Sea. If this was done in other places, it would easily lead to back-end investigations by the murdered monks. There would be no such concerns on Wanling Island. There were too many monks who died here.

The monks who were attracted by the old zombie thought they could be taken, so they would use the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit as a guide, either directly killing or laying traps; if they felt that the monks who appeared could not take it, the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit would not appear at all, so they would make it a waste of time and keep fishing.

This made Yan Guilai sigh that there are routines in any world, and the routines in this world are even more dangerous. You can’t tell the truth or the false. If you are blinded by greed, the price you pay is often life!

Yan returned and was hit, but fortunately he still had some things to turn defeat into victory!

It would be difficult if he came without any preparation.

...

"My purpose is Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit. Now Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit has changed. Is there any way you can transform it back?"

The story of the old zombie cannot move Yan Guilai at all. He still has to take action if he can't get what he wants, so Yan Guilai's tone is cold again!

He Yan came back and just wanted to make money now. Bah, just wanted to make the bloodline of the Golden Crow higher, and didn’t want to hear any bullshit love stories, and the same was true for the tragic stories!

"There is a way, but it's more troublesome."

The old zombie man understood very well what Yan Returned. He had to say that he had such a thing no matter whether he had a solution or not, otherwise his natal zombie would definitely be gone and he would be in danger himself.

"Okay, I hope you really have a solution, otherwise I will throw you and the zombie ashes."

"Now I will issue a vow of heaven immediately and be loyal to me!" Yan Guilai grinned, expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

"You..." The old zombie man was immediately angry. He, a god-transforming monk, swore allegiance to the Nascent Soul monk. Insult him?

"This angry look is very good..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Guilai's right hand slowly closed, and the light golden bird cage gradually shrank. The golden armored corpse, which was already tormented and uncomfortable, suddenly roared in pain. The corpse energy and yin energy on his body kept popping out and burning out, and the speed of mana consumption in the Dantian increased sharply...

"Stop, I promise you!" The old zombie man looked painful and roared with a trembling body. He felt the pain of his natal corpse, and the consequences were even more unbearable!

The injury is even worse, and the road is greatly damaged. Facing an opponent with a combat power far exceeding his own realm and powerful magic weapon, the old zombie has no confidence that he can escape safely!

"Swear!" Yan Guilai shouted coldly.

The old zombie can't only make a vow of heaven according to the procedures and dare not use tricks. The opponent is a ruthless character, and if he is discovered, the other party will never be ruthless.

Seeing the old zombie vowed like a dead mother, Yan Guilai relaxed a little and comforted him: "Don't be like a dead mother. Following me is a blessing you have cultivated for many lifetimes!"

"If you hadn't needed to transform the Zixi Holy Spirit Fruit, I would have killed you long ago. With your qualifications, I wouldn't be very happy..."

The old zombie man was so stinking that he didn't say anything, so he couldn't be happy...

"I'm not convinced?"

"I'll ask you, how long did you take to reach the stage of God Transformation? How many resources did you spend?"

"For more than three thousand years, there are countless resources..." The old zombie man said a little embarrassedly. He also knew that his qualifications were indeed not very good, and he was in the middle-class qualifications of the monk world, which was mediocre.

"Bah!" Yan Guilai spat fiercely, his face full of disgust, "For more than three thousand years, you have spent most of the lifespan of the god-transforming monk, let alone those resources."

"Your master, I, after practicing for more than two hundred years, have been purely refining qi. Apart from this, I have reached my current state without spending any resources."

"Three thousand years, without spending any resources, I have become an immortal for a long time. I have been following a master like me, what are you not convinced?" Yan Guilai turned on the troll mode and squirted at the zombie old man, spraying bloody hair on his head, making the zombie old man lower his head.

If this is true, it seems that the old zombie seems to be nothing great except living longer...

Yan Guilai's words were justified. Although he had a complete inheritance and the essence and blood of the golden crow, the ability to have such cultivation purely by refining Qi is inseparable from his hard practice. The magic power in his body was cultivated bit by bit, and there was no falsehood!

"In order to punish your ignorance, give me a drop of your essence and blood, so that you will not have a secret method to bypass the oath of heaven. At that time, I can also use the curse technique to directly curse you to death!"

"Master, I am also doing this for your own good, so as not to have any unfaithful intentions and harm others and yourself, and so that you can fully gain my trust."

The old zombie man was stunned: "I..."

Let you tell me the good and bad things alone?

He is so shameless at a young age, shameless, has no low wisdom, high qualifications, and has an unlimited future!

Looking at the zombie old man confused, Yan Guilai smiled proudly, and the young man must be shameless!
Chapter completed!