Zombie Evolution

Chapter 218: Wu Man

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There is a precedent for the fusion of eight directions, so Zhang Yang naturally knows the importance of this mysterious gray iron to him. Just fusing one of the Bafangyin's body becomes a nearly immortal body. If the rest of these pieces can be fused, who knows what kind of changes will happen

Therefore, even if it's just a little bit of hope, he doesn't mind taking the time to make a trip.

The spiritual consciousness was completely released, and it was exploring with all its strength.

The surrounding plants, trees, bricks and tiles are all reflected in my mind.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang withdrew his consciousness and frowned.

Naturally, there will be no magic weapons left over here, but it can be seen from the text and magic circle left in the ruins of the building that this place seems to be the cave of a certain witch in ancient times.

Wuman, in ancient times, was a very important branch of cultivation. They completely follow the route of physical cultivation, starting from laying the foundation, it is body training.

They absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, the aura of the heaven and the earth to nourish their bodies, and instead of cultivating mana, they temper their bodies. It is said that one who cultivates to the highest level can achieve absolute immortality.

In ancient times, there was an ancestor of the Wuman who cultivated to be immortal. For some reason, he had a conflict with the gods in the sky. As a result, the gods sent down an army. Uproot the Wuman clan. Moreover, an order was issued to the cultivation sects of others, as long as there are witches walking in the cultivation world, all sects will work together to kill them.

Up to now, the three sects and four sects and other great sects still regard the killing of Wuman as the order of the sect.

Zhang Yang was very surprised that this ruin seemed to be the cave of a certain witch in ancient times. And it is even more surprising that this Wuman would collect this mysterious gray iron as a treasure.

You must know that all Wuman are following the path of absolute physical training, and they have no mana at all, let alone use magic weapons.

Could it be that this mysterious gray iron has something to do with the Wuman clan

Puzzled, Zhang Yang could only leave with a sigh.

Beiming Sikong Island.

Lai Tianwang sat in a hall with his face full of anger.

Next to him, sitting side by side across a wooden table, was an old man with white hair and a childlike face.

"I just asked someone to find out that your son took the Beiming giant ship to the Arctic Iceberg Bollworm Valley ten days ago. As for whether it is safe now, I don't know." Kind of polite.

"There is a special way of connection between me and my son. It can be confirmed now that he has definitely disappeared. There is no doubt about this. Otherwise, how could I give up retreat and rush to your Sikong Island? ?” Lai Tianwang said angrily.

"Oh? If that's the case, then I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with it. Recently, the Arctic iceberg has collapsed in a large area, and countless powerful monsters have left their lairs to migrate outside the iceberg. Could it be that your son has encountered those powerful monsters? Otherwise, How can it be so easy to fall?" The old man hesitated for a while and said.

"Hmph! The old man is going to go to the Arctic iceberg now. Whether it is a human or a monster, as long as my son's life is destroyed, the old man will take his soul out!" Lai Tianwang was full of anger, with blue veins on his face. straight violent.

Lai Tianwang took a breath, calmed down, and said to the old man next to him:

"However, I have to ask Fellow Daoist for help in this matter. If the one who killed the child was not a monster, I am afraid that it is probably the person who was riding with the child on the Beiming giant ship. Please also say Friends tell the group of giant ships the way to return, otherwise, the old man has worked so hard and finally failed, wouldn't he want to let the villain escape?"

"Why, fellow daoist wants to arrest people on the Beiming giant ship? Is my Sikong Island so disrespected by fellow daoist?" The old man rolled his eyes, displeased.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist misunderstood. I just want to identify the murderer first. Otherwise, when the Beiming giant ship returns to Sikong Island and everyone on board disperses, it will be extremely difficult for me to find the murderer."

Lai Tianwang paused when he said this, wiped his sleeves, and a Nawu ring appeared on the wooden table.

"These things are not respect, they can be regarded as rewards for helping fellow daoists. Moreover, after catching the murderer, how about I owe a favor to fellow daoists?"

With a move of the old man's hand, the Nawu Ring slowly floated in front of his eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab it, probed with his spiritual sense, and immediately showed a smile on his face.

"Hehe, Lai Tianwang really has a heart! The old man is refining Tianwan Pill recently, and he just lacks this taste of bamboo heart grass, and now he has to use it. As for the two magic weapons and those spirit stones, Tianwang is a little too polite, right? "

"Deacon Zuo doesn't need to refuse, these are the wishes of the old man. If Deacon Zuo doesn't accept, then he won't treat me as a friend!" Lai Tianwang insisted.

It turned out that this old man was the left deacon of Sikong Island.

In addition to the two island owners, Sikong Island also has left and right deacons and left and right protectors. Because the two island owners have not been able to retreat all year round, these four people have always had the final say on the affairs of the island.

The left deacon smiled and put away the Nawu ring, and casually threw a jade slip.

"The sailing route of the Beiming giant ship this time is all on this jade slip. If friends of the Daoist make a move, it is best to be on the extreme northern iceberg, otherwise, I, Sikong Island, will not look good."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, these old men know about it."

Lai Tianwang got what he wanted, obviously not interested in staying any longer, so he left immediately.

The left deacon shook his head helplessly. Sikong Island has always followed the principle of not participating in the competition of mainland monks, and within the scope of Sikong Island, anyone who dares to do something will be severely punished by Sikong Island.

However, these regulations are aimed at some weak monks. For monks like Lai Tianwang, as long as the influence is not too great, if the other party only kills one or two monks, Sikong Island will generally turn a blind eye.

Frozen for thousands of miles, snow mountains are connected one after another, and there are snow mountains like silver dragons everywhere.

Suddenly, in the far north, there was a line of snow from far to near, and gradually it became clear that this was actually a huge snow wave—like a sea wave, but this wave was composed of ice and snow all over the sky.

And in front of this snow wave, several Golden Core cultivators flew in the air, flying like little flies.

Although these monks exhausted their strength, their speed was still a bit slower than that of the snow wave.

Seeing that these were about to be swallowed up by the snow waves, they all changed directions in a panic and rushed towards the sky, surpassing the height of the snow waves in an instant. , as if waiting for the most terrifying thing.

Sure enough, at the next moment, a huge group suddenly separated from the snow waves, followed closely behind these monks, and swept away towards the sky.

This huge snow wave showed the appearance of a monster's head, opened its ferocious mouth, and swallowed several monks at once.

Those cultivators had Golden Core cultivation anyway, and at critical moments they resorted to magic weapons to fight back. However, compared to the snow wave monster's head, their counterattack was like a needle stuck in the waves, it didn't have the slightest effect, and disappeared without any stagnation.

After devouring these monks, the snow wave gradually calmed down.

Hundreds of miles away, Zhang Yang's clear blue eyes flickered, watching all this, until the snow wolf calmed down, then he meditated thoughtfully, then turned and left.

Zhang Yang has seen similar scenes several times.

Just what he saw, more than 20 Golden Core cultivators and several Foundation Establishment cultivators fell.

And at the moment Zhang Yang left, the snow waves in the distance slowly turned into a huge ice bear in the city. Looking at Zhang Yang's back from a distance, he seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally yawned and walked away.

This ice bear looks like a hundred meters high, with heavy steps on the ground, the entire ice surface is shaken back and forth, looking like it will collapse at any time.

Seeing the danger of the icebergs in the extreme north, Zhang Yang didn't stay here any longer. Anyway, his goal has been achieved. As for the large-scale collapse of glaciers and whether there are immortal artifacts born, Zhang Yang is certainly concerned, but he is not willing to take the risk. What a danger.

Now he owns two celestial artifacts, Sanwei Pill Stove and Fucang Sword, and his net worth can be described as extremely rich.

Immortal Artifacts may be an irresistible temptation to ordinary monks, but to Zhang Yang, it is just a heartbeat.

After all, neither the Sanwei Pill Stove nor the Fucang Sword is something he can control. One more fairy weapon will not help his current combat power much, but it may be exposed, making him an old man among the Yuanying. If the monster even turns into a favorite in the eyes of the old monster, then it will be troublesome.

The monk surnamed Zhao was in charge of staying on the giant ship, and greeted Zhang Yang with no abnormal expression on his face.

In the next day, all the monks returned one after another. Some have joyful faces, obviously reaping a lot; some have melancholy faces, and some even have wounds on their bodies and unstable breath; some people have flat faces, which make people unable to tell the depth...

Soon, it was time for the giant ship to set off. Although it is said that all the monks on the giant ship have their own rooms, and the rooms are blocked by magic circles, it is difficult to detect, and the specific number cannot be counted privately, but Zhang Yang clearly found that the ship was empty compared to when he came. , obviously many people stayed here forever.

Can't help but sigh.

The resources in the realm of comprehension are too scarce. When they heard that there might be a fairy artifact born in the extreme north iceberg, many people knew that there was a great possibility of falling here with their own strength, but they couldn't help but come here.

Without him, it is because there is still a chance to fight here. If you don't come, you don't have enough resources, you can't take a step forward on the road of cultivation, and you have to run out of life essence.

After finally getting the opportunity to cultivate, everyone would rather work hard than die when their lifespan is exhausted.