Whenever I meet someone, I look at it. This is a habit that An Qisheng has lasted for many years. Originally, there are still restrictions due to the lack of Taoist power.

Now that he has thousands of powers of Tao, at least in Xuanxing, there is nothing he cannot see.

The magical powers he possesses can all exert their most powerful effect after having enough Taoist power.

An Qisheng's thoughts moved, deep in the perspective, a picture of Dao was like a white light, and many words fell from the corner of his eyes like a waterfall.

【Consuming nine points of Taoist power】

[Chu Fan's original track 1: Born in the Viagra Universe, Xuanxing, with a talented and intelligent personality, a calm personality, a righteous heart, sincere, he studied literature at a young age, martial arts at twenty years old, and achieved some success. When he was young, he encountered the "Zombie King Cholera" and was infected by evil spirits, and he was confused for twenty years...

Until 9842 of Kaiyuan, when the Zombie King Zhushang launched a catastrophe of destruction, the Xuanxing people were destroyed and the clan was completely destroyed, and they were completely reduced to the zombie kingdom, thus regaining their spiritual intelligence, crying wildly in pain, and having no relatives in their eyes. There was only one person between heaven and earth.

Unwilling to be in pain, he embarked on the road of saving the world. Finally, he was in the gap between the zombie army fighting the Nightmare Hydra, and found a way to change the bloodline of zombies, awaken countless humans, and establish a Savior Army...

Death in Kaiyuan in 9890, the cause of death, Russell, descendant of the Nightmare Hydra.....]

Savior.

An Qisheng looked at the dirt-faced young man in front of him, and he also sighed in his heart.

In the face of outsiders, the world itself will also experience stress changes.

Unfortunately, all this came too quickly. Now it was the end of Kaiyuan 9824. In just eighteen years of the original trajectory, Xuanxing had already perished.

In such a short period of time, neither the great master like Su Jie who carried forward the past or the saint savior who was born like Chu Fan, had enough time to grow.

Compared to Su Jie, Chu Fan was even more miserable. He was infected and turned into a zombie at the first time, reversing his bloodline. After having a chance to turn the tables, he encountered Russell, a descendant of the Nightmare Hydra on Mars.

If the difference in strength and weakness is too large, there is nothing we can do after all.

Under such circumstances, even if he, Gu Changfeng, and even the great masters of ancient and modern times, wouldn't be better.

Throughout history, many great masters have never found a spiritual place to go. How difficult is it to compete with the zombie king Zhushang of the Emperor Ten Residual Level in just twenty years?

Not to mention, Russell, the descendant of the Nightmare Hydra, who had already turned Xuanxing into a zombie kingdom, was strangled by Zhushang, who had turned Xuanxing into a zombie kingdom.

Time doesn't wait for me, what can I do?

"Mr. An, my name is Chu Fan. I am from Jinling. I would like to thank you for your life-saving grace."

Chu Fan bowed with his fists and smiled bitterly: "Including this time, you have saved me twice."

Not to mention this time, if An Qisheng hadn't taken action in the mountains last time, he would probably have died there.

Don’t say that this is a great master who is at the peak of global force. Even an ordinary person should have respect in his heart.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, you can go back quickly."

An Qisheng took a deep look at Chu Fan.

His great fortune was still twenty years later, and there was nothing unusual at this time, and even his luck was extremely poor.

When the times come, the world and the world work together, but the heroes are not free, it is not just a saying.

Before you can get out of it, people will always be influenced by the general environment.

This is evident from the fact that the zombie ghost followed him back, not others, and ran away, chasing him instead of Feng Mingtao.

"I don't dare to come again."

Chu Fan sighed.

I gave Xiya Mountain a x from my heart. If possible, he would never want to come here in his life.

"Goodbye if you are destined to be."

An Qisheng's body moved slightly and had already penetrated into the mountains and forests.

A locust wood token fell on the grass under Chu Fan's gaze.

"Mr. An, your stuff!"

Chu Fan shouted twice, but An Qisheng's back disappeared, so he could only bend down and pick it up.

It’s cold to buy, like touching a piece of good cold jade.

After a glance, the locust wood token was exquisitely crafted and obviously not an ordinary product.

But An Qisheng could no longer see anyone, and he obviously did not have the ability to catch up with him, so he had to stay and return it to him when he saw him later.

Huhu~~~

An Qisheng walked among the mountains and forests, seemingly not slow, but quickly crossed the mountains.

When Chu Fan got the token, he seemed to feel something in his heart. Looking back slightly, he could see Chu Fan looking for Feng Mingtao in the mountains and forests:

"How difficult the future is, I hope you can achieve something."

The locust wood token left for Chu Fan and the locust wood token left for Su Jie are not the same thing.

The former is an invitation letter from the Blessed Land of Reincarnation and the Infinite Cave Heaven, while the latter is just the inheritance mark of the "Nan Tianmen" he left behind.

Although both of them are lucky, they are different. Su Jie's luck is already booming and is about to embark on his own path, but Chu Fan will still have twenty years to go.

The two are different, so what he wants to give is naturally different.

He had nothing to ask for, just hoped that someone would gain something in the future and would not have a glimmer of hope when facing the despair of the catastrophe.

With a sigh, An Qisheng climbed to the top of the mountain and looked away, and could see the Xiya Mountains that were still shrouded by the storm.

“Huh?”

He frowned slightly.

.........

Between the clouds and the sky, the storm was fierce, and hurricanes roared like dragons in the sky. The changes in the celestial phenomena caused by the disappearance of Mu Peak still did not completely disappear until this time. Sometimes it was sunny and sometimes there was a storm.

Sometimes it can cause avalanches, and the weather around Mount Everest is even more unpredictable, it is already dangerous, and now it is even more difficult for strangers to get close to.

Da da da da da ~

The helicopter slowly approached.

Wang Zhixuan stood at the cabin door, tall, with a windbreaker flying, looking at the storms caused by the changes in the airflow, and her brows were also slightly frowned:

"Blue bird, don't get close to it, Mu Feng cannot land today."

The storm in Mufeng is not as violent as half a year ago. There were no storms in most ten days, but when it happened, the helicopter could not get close.

"I know, sister."

When the girl driving the helicopter heard this, she immediately lowered the altitude and found a flat mountain to land.

Wang Zhixuan gave a few instructions, carried two boxes of supplies and turned to go down the mountain.

She is very good at carrying hundreds of kilograms of supplies, and she is like walking on the flat ground on the snow-capped mountains on the plateau. The ravines, big rocks, grasses, tree trunks, and thorns along the way have no effect on her.

In just a few hours, I had arrived at the temporary camp outside Mu Feng.

I saw the golden coffin that was tightly upright wrapped in special magnetic insulation materials, as well as the nine extremely well-protected talismans.

"Dr. Wang?"

The guards at the temporary camp were very vigilant and someone came up soon.

"What happened?"

Looking at the slightly hesitant expression of the special forces team in front of him, Wang Zhixuan frowned slightly and could already smell a faint smell of blood.

The team member hesitated slightly and whispered: "It's Captain Prison Niu. He killed Dr. Yang Guanglin's student Su Xiuwei..."

"Um?"

Wang Zhixuan raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes swept across the camp like a knife, and she had already seen the prison bull and Yang Guangren walking not far away.

"Danhuang, you are here."

Prison Niu saluted, and Wang Zhixuan's status in the Special Affairs Bureau was higher than that in him.

"His talisman moved?"

Wang Zhixuan glanced at Yuniu coldly, and the latter nodded slightly.

"Well killed."

Wang Zhixuan's expression calmed down and glanced at Yang Guanglin again: "Dr. Yang, the talisman cannot move, don't you know?"

"There is something else wrong with this."

Yang Guanglin looked a little tired, but he was not afraid of Wang Zhixuan's questioning and spoke:

"Xu Wei has been following me for five or six years, and has done many experiments. If you shouldn't move, you won't move. He is wronged."

"Dr. Yang, are you saying I'm killing?"

The prison bull rushed back with a tough and stern:

"I am a professional sniper and have been in the army for twenty years. Will I read it wrong?"

"Captain Prisoner Prisoner Don't be angry. I'm not an unreasonable person. Since the surveillance is shown, it's not wrong. I just suspect that he was influenced by the things in the golden coffin...

When others die, they cannot bear this infamy..."
To be continued...