The Ancestor of All Zombies

Chapter 690: 701 Mo Qianxiao

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The sound of the vibration was extremely far away, but there was a flashing red light in the sky. This red light quickly spread, covering the sky and the earth, and shining in the pupils of the three people, turning their different eyes into the same red.

Between heaven and earth, a thick red beam of light came from the shaking sound, and rushed directly to where Feng Qingyang was. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and it reached the three people in almost an instant.

"Third Senior Sister?"

Jiuqiu's eyelids jumped and he turned to look at Huzi beside him, only to see that Huzi was happily gnawing on his thigh, but when the red light appeared, he instantly hid it.

Not only that, he also raised his hand to wipe the grease from the corners of his mouth, turning into an innocent face, looking forward with a happy smile.

But to their surprise, when the red light column approached, it instantly turned into a red whirlwind, avoiding Jiuqiu and Huzi, and instead surrounding Feng Qingyang.

"This is?"

He muttered something, and after being entangled in the red whirlwind, he took a step forward. At that moment, an aggressive aura was suddenly released, shaking the void in all directions.

At that moment, he heard a whirling roar in his ears, and the red whirlwind surrounded him tightly. If you didn't look carefully from the outside, you would find that there was no one inside the whirlwind.

But in fact, Feng Qingyang had been standing there, and apart from the first step, he did not move any further. In this whirlwind, he saw a pair of eyes.

A pair of red eyes with exceptionally deep pupils. Normal people's pupils are black, but his are scarlet. Not only that, but within that red, there is also a rotating angular pattern.

This angular pattern may look ordinary, but it is actually slowly rotating. You cannot see it unless you look carefully.

Originally, it was thought that this whirlwind would end here, but who knew that after Feng Qingyang took this step, it became even more fierce, and anyone could see the aura contained in it.

That was a kind of arrogance and invincibility. In this respect, he was quite similar to Feng Qingyang. After feeling this scene, he immediately laughed.

The aura that he had originally exuded was not retracted, but immediately afterwards, his blood and energy instantly seeped out of his body. After passing through that section of iron chain, he seemed to feel that his will and his heart of Taoism had been tempered once again.

Almost at the moment when the blood appeared, a powerful roar came from the red whirlwind. The roar was a little dull, and it sounded like thunder to Jiuqiu and Huzi's ears.

"Third Senior Sister is still so naughty. Don't you know that Junior Brother has just arrived at the Nine Heavens Palace?"

Jiuqiu had a strange look on his face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he and Huzi retreated to the edge of the whirlwind as if they had telepathy, and watched the two people in the center from afar.

"Fuck, is this ever going to end!"

Feng Qingyang frowned. Although he was surrounded by the red whirlwind, his sight was not lost. Instead, he looked at Jiuqiu and the other two who were quickly walking to the edge.

Seeing this, he immediately had the answer in his heart. His cultivation might be the weakest here, but his knowledge of the human relationships was unmatched. Just by looking at Jiuqiu's strange expression, he knew what he was thinking.

Immediately, a thought came to my mind: if you want to play, then I will play with you.

He raised one hand, formed a seal, and quickly pointed at the red whirlwinds in all directions. He felt a violent vibration, and the red whirlwinds that had tightly surrounded him were forcibly bounced away.

Perhaps it triggered something, and it receded like the tide at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, a person appeared out of nowhere in the world, or to be more precise, a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a red dress, which was exquisite and translucent, and it brought out her perfect figure to the extreme. She looked very heroic, and she was indeed a woman who was as good as any man.

She wore light makeup, without any powder on her face, but it was still difficult to conceal her extraordinary charm. If her temperament was not somewhat contradictory to her, Feng Qingyang would almost blurt out "fairy".

When this woman appeared, Feng Qingyang fell into silence and did not say a word. Or rather, he had quietly come to Jiuqiu and the other two.

This woman was the third disciple of Jiuchongtian Palace, also known as the third senior sister Mo Qianxiao by Jiuqiu and Huzi.

Just hearing her name, one can know what kind of person she is. When Feng Qingyang came to Jiuqiu and the others, it was as expected. She put one hand on her waist and pointed at Jiuqiu.

The void fluctuated, and monstrous demonic energy spread out. A red lotus instantly appeared on Jiuqiu's head. He originally wanted to resist, but when he saw Mo Qianxiao's frown, he could only sigh helplessly and was fixed in place by the red lotus.

"You two are so brave. Someone broke into my Nine Heavens Palace, but instead of arresting him, you even talked to him. Are you planning to rebel?"

As soon as these words came out, a strong murderous aura came over him. Feng Qingyang was originally surprised by the red lotus she had pointed out before, but was instantly awakened by the murderous aura that touched his nerves.

His eyes narrowed and he looked at Hu Zi and Jiu Qiu, whose faces were filled with bitterness and helplessness. He suddenly had an idea in his heart. Sure enough, when he looked at Mo Qianxiao's eyes again, where was the slightest murderous intent

The aura before was just her deliberate trick to play a trick on a few people. Having said that, Jiuqiu was particularly unlucky and was teased.

The red lotus above his head turned, and a red light appeared. The originally seven-foot-tall handsome man Jiuqiu was transformed into a fat-headed and big-eared pig in an instant. He lay on the ground with watery eyes, looking pitiful.

“What kind of magical power is this?”

Feng Qingyang was secretly surprised, but in a short time he also knew what kind of person Mo Qianxiao was. His heart trembled and cold sweat ran down his back.

He secretly thought, I won't be fooled, right? His mind was moved, but he happened to meet Mo Qianxiao's meaningful pupils. In panic, he quickly turned his head away and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

This is not a beauty at all; she is clearly a rose with thorns.

"Is this how you entertain guests at the Nine Heavens Palace?"

Finally, Feng Qingyang blurted out, but after he said it, he secretly said "Oh no". Sure enough, at this moment, the angular patterns in Mo Qianxiao's pupils turned.

A strange and irresistible rule appeared and enveloped Feng Qingyang in an instant. Almost in an instant, he felt that he had changed. He raised his hand and saw that his originally clean arm had turned into a pig's trotter.

"Sister, please stop teasing my junior brother. He is new here and doesn't know much about the world!"

Hu Zi couldn't bear it anymore, and the love saint opened his mouth to speak. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, he let out a wail, and then a strange scene appeared in the world.

Next to a woman who seems to be out of touch with the world, there are three fat white pigs lying. But if you look closely, you will find that the eyes of these three pigs are full of pity and innocence.