Zombie Evolution

Chapter 108: Luoxia Mountain, Returning to Yunfeng

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The ancient trees are green and the breeze is warm.

On the two cliffs facing each other, a monk sat cross-legged on each. But seeing one of them in brocade robes and fine clothes, his face was handsome and cold;

These two good-looking guys are naturally Old Monster Feng and Weng Qingyu. They gave up chasing, but the two did not separate, but sat cross-legged on a hilltop to meditate.

From their point of view, there are two major elite disciples joining forces to attack, laying a net of heaven and earth, coupled with the imprint of the two of them's spiritual consciousness to lock the position, with a little purple head, even with those golden wings that defy the sky, they will never be able to escape .

The two Nascent Soul cultivators sit in the township, on the one hand to prevent any accidents, and on the other hand, to share the benefits after the event is completed.

Suspected to be the bone-wing magic weapon of the Great Peng Garuda, plus the spirit of the Yinquan, and the unknown method to cover up the breath...

These are enough to make Sword Spirit Sect and Tianyu Sect excited.

The moment Zhang Yang stopped escaping, Old Freak Feng and Weng Qingyu opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and smiled.

The implication is naturally "it really can't run anymore".

Then, the two of them looked like gentle and calm masters, each took out a messenger jade slip, stretched out their hands and crushed it, and then ignored it, as if they didn't take it to heart at all, closed their eyes and continued to meditate.

On the blue sky that seems to be dripping water, the three-color lotus is extremely beautiful, and the white dress is exciting.

The three-leaf fortune-telling green lotus, an immortal weapon sent by the North Peak Town of the Sword Spirit Sect, has slightly insufficient attack power, but strong defense power. It claims to be invincible, and its escape speed is extremely fast.

It is said that this celestial artifact was handed down from ancient times, and it is so exquisite that it cannot be refined by today's refining methods in the cultivation world.

It only needs to consume a small amount of mana, and it can continue to fly away at an extremely fast speed. This method of refining weapons in ancient times is really incredible.

It is precisely because of this powerful function of the three-leaf fortune-telling green lotus that Luo Fei can closely follow the two Nascent Soul stage powerhouses with the peak strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage without falling behind.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a piece of jade around Luo Fei's waist made a crisp sound.

Luo Fei caressed with her slender fingers, and immediately an old voice came into her mind: "Jiajin Mountain, Baiyun Valley."

The corners of Luo Fei's mouth turned up, and her smile made the brightest Chunhua feel ashamed: "Humph! Have you finally reached the limit? If I had done my best no matter the cost, I would still be able to continue flying away! It seems that I Still overestimated you!"

Saying so, with a light step, the colorful lotus under her feet, carrying the beauty, turned into a stream of light and moved forward quickly.

call!

With the sound of the wind, Zhang Yang stood up straight.

Looking at the sun slanting towards the west like an egg yolk in the mist, and the loyal and dedicated blood slave beside him, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The experience at the top of the U-shaped valley was really exhausting for him. In addition to flying thousands of miles all the way, although there was nothing physical and mana, his spirit was really sluggish. It looks like an hour has passed.

For Zhang Yang with strong mental strength, this is extremely rare.

Standing up, sensing the incomparably thick Yin energy around him, Zhang Yang's evaluation of Xiao Hei increased a bit.

More importantly, the yin energy here is strong, but it gathers but does not disperse, which does not create much momentum and avoids attracting powerful existences.

To achieve such a good effect without using the Yin Gathering Formation, I am afraid that only the spirit of the Yinquan can do it.

Nodding with satisfaction.

"No wonder I slept so comfortably this time. The environment here is definitely an excellent shade! It's a pity that I have to leave! Tsk tsk!"

Zhang Yang was speechless again and again, stretched out his hand to pat the blood coffin, and took the blood slave back.

While stomping on the ground:

"Xiao Hei, come out! Continue on your way."

call out!

A black shadow shot straight into Zhang Yang's arms.

"Chichi!"

Xiao Hei raised his head and screamed twice, looking slightly dissatisfied.

After all, this is a small nest that it has just managed comfortably!

"Huh? Xiao Hei, you seem to be a little older than before?" Zhang Yang immediately noticed the difference.

"Chichi!"

Xiao Hei barked twice excitedly, wagging his tail, not like a little black snake, but more like a standard action of a puppy.

What's more, Xiao Hei's body doesn't feel the uncomfortable feeling of molluscs, but an existence of nothingness, more like a ball of light gauze wrapped around his hands, without much weight.

After all, Xiao Hei is just the external manifestation of the spirit of Yinquan, not a real snake, so it is normal.

During this short period of time, Xiao Hei gathered the yin energy of the nearby earth veins, and his body was nourished a lot.

"Those two old monsters are too powerful to be reassuring! Let's continue on our way, and we will definitely find a more suitable place than here when we turn back."

As Zhang Yang said, he rolled up Xiao Hei.

Boom!

The wings on the back were suddenly released, and with a light wave, it was already soaring into the sky. After hovering for a while, and then waved its wings, it turned into a yellow light and fled towards the distance.

At the same time, hundreds of miles away, a stream of light in the sky suddenly stopped.

Luo Fei frowned slightly, holding a jade messenger tablet at his waist.

"Started running away again?"

"After more than an hour, has he recovered his mana?"

"Or, just recovered a part of mana, and immediately started to escape?"

"Hmph! No matter how vigilant you are, since my Sword Spirit Sect targets you and fled to the ends of the earth, I will catch you back!"

Luo Fei snorted softly. There was a little disappointment on her pretty face.

She chased this purple zombie not only for the sake of Bone Wing and the Spirit of Yinquan, but more importantly for her was the Heavenly Gate Order.

The reason why Luo Fei was so impressed with Zhang Yang was because she knew that even if her Tianmen Token was not on this Zombie, it still had something to do with him.

This is the only clue to retrieve the Tianmen Order.

Although it is said that the last time I lost the Tianmen order, my master did not punish him too much, and even became vigilant because of this, because I was worried about my safety, I specially bestowed the Zhenshan fairy artifact, the fortune Qinglian.

Even Old Monster Feng, the master uncle in the Nascent Soul Stage, didn't have a fairy artifact, but the Good Fortune Qinglian was passed on to Luo Fei. It is conceivable that the North Peak of the Sword Spirit Sect attaches great importance to it.

However, this knot in Luo Fei's heart can never be untied.

A Tianmen Token is extremely important even to Sword Spirit Sect, but due to his own reasons, he lost it. This put the master under great pressure in the sect.

We must find the Tianmen Token!

Luo Fei Cherry closed her mouth tightly, her pretty eyes showing a determined look.

Zhang Yang flew all the way, changing directions several times.

For several days in a row, every time he stops in one place for no more than two hours, he must flee again.

Traveled back and forth for tens of thousands of miles.

Fortunately, Jianlingzong and Tianyuzong are two of the three sects and four sects in the cultivation world, and their influence naturally spreads all over the world.

However, every time the disciples were mobilized to encircle and suppress, before they arrived at the location, the opponent had already moved again.

The two minor forces were disturbed to the point of restlessness.

However, no matter whether it was Old Monster Feng, Weng Qingyu, or Luo Fei, they had no intention of giving up at all. Every time Zhang Yang settled down in a certain place, the two old monsters would immediately notify the disciples and chase after Zhang Yang very dutifully.

Once again the sound transmission from the jade slip, Luo Fei murmured softly:

"Luoxia Mountain, return to Yunfeng. Alright! Let me see where you are going to escape!"

Luoxia Mountain, return to Yunfeng.

Whether it is Zhang Yang or Xiao Hei, they are extremely satisfied with the place they have chosen.

Surrounded by white clouds and filled with cold air, it is really an excellent shade.

There used to be a third-level monster of the tiger type entrenched here, but it was instantly killed by Zhang Yang in twos and twos. Then, the entire mountain, together with a nearby cave, belonged to Zhang Yang.

"Hey! It's not bad here! After flying away for several days in a row, no matter how powerful those two old monsters are, it's impossible for them to follow them."

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he landed, Xiao Hei jumped out of Zhang Yang's arms, and dived into the ground to absorb the yin energy of the earth veins.

Zhang Yang's order to it was to gather all the Yin Qi in the center of the cave, preferably forming an existence similar to a Yin Spring.

Then, the blood slaves and ghost servants were also released to absorb Yin Qi and temper their bodies besides being on guard.

Perhaps it was because of Zhang Yang's soul power, and Zhang Yang's hard work, that the bodies of ghost servants and blood slaves also possessed a certain absorption function. The surface layer of the body's skin devours Yin Qi at an unknown number of times faster than ordinary zombies.

Of course, it can't be compared with Zhang Yang, but the speed of promotion can be regarded as terrifying.

Take a break and get back to your best form.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang flicked his fingers, and a purple gourd appeared in front of him, suspended in the air under the support of mana, and slowly rotating.

Zhang Yang only used this gourd throwing knife once, and was blocked by that bastard Luo Fei, and he didn't kill the enemy with one blow. However, that can only show that Luobao copper coins are equally powerful, not that gourd flying knives are not good.

Zhang Yang had seen the power of the Gourd Throwing Knife before, and knew that once this thing was activated, monks within the Foundation Establishment Period would basically be sure to kill.

The only thing is, every time this gourd throwing knife is used, it takes several months to cultivate it with painstaking efforts. Zhang Yang can't bear this point. It would be best if it could be used repeatedly.

Zhang Yang pondered with his heart, tempered with ice flames for a while, eroded with the power of soul for a while...

I have used all the methods that should be used, but still have no way out, so I can only sigh with a wry smile, and put this thing away.

"It seems that I still need to work more on refining weapons."

"Being able to refine this pair of wings is a coincidence in many aspects. I am afraid the biggest reason is not my refining technique, but because I have fused the blood and soul of the monster bird, and I have a compatibility with this pair of wings, so to be successful.”

"Now I want to improve this gourd throwing knife, but I can't do it."

Shaking his head and sighing, he wasn't too disappointed.

Nothing happens overnight. There is such a top-level weapon refining method as "Taiyin Refining Shape · Weapon Refining Chapter", if he practices it diligently, Zhang Yang is confident that one day he will become a top-level weapon refining master.