Zombie Evolution

Chapter 60: Sword Spirit Sect, North and South Peaks

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After a lot of tossing, it was already noon when Zhang Yang walked out of the Yixian Gorge.

The bottom of the gorge was shrouded in smog all the year round, and Zhang Yang didn't feel anything about it; but when he stepped out, the blazing yang energy rushed over his face. Although there were ancient trees for shade, Zhang Yang still felt very uncomfortable.

"It's painful! I don't know when this zombie master will not be afraid of the sun, and be a zombie who sunbathes from time to time. What a fun day it is!"

Zhang Yang sighed a little, and headed towards the direction agreed by Mr. Fang.

There are hundreds of thousands of mountains, deep and dense ancient trees, even in the daytime, it is like dusk, except that the yang energy is transpiring, which makes people uncomfortable, but it does not delay the journey.

On an ancient tree with a height of several tens of feet, a gray-haired old man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed; he had a strong aura surging all over his body, but his face was like gold paper, and he seemed to be in a bad state.

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? I'm back!"

"I didn't use amulets, and I didn't crush the jade slips... A level-eight wandering corpse can rely on his own strength to snatch a spirit grass above the third-level from the mouth of a monster. He is either lucky enough to go against the sky, or I underestimate him His strength... I hope it's the latter! Hehe!"

A smile finally appeared on the gray-haired old man's face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came, and a zombie jumped over.

call out!

With a flash of golden light, the gray-haired old man had come down from the tree and stood in front of the zombie.

"Old Fang!"

Zhang Yang bowed his hands and saluted.

Since Zhang Yang regained the ability to speak, Zhang Yang referred to Fang Lao as "Fang Lao". And the other party also accepted it frankly, as if he didn't care too much, and didn't ask to be called "Master".

This made Zhang Yang even more uneasy.

Just imagine, how can a person who chooses a successor and wants to give the mantle of his life to him not care about the title "Master"

"Huh?"

Old Fang's eyes fell on Zhang Yang, and he suddenly let out a small sigh.

"In a short period of time, your strength has improved again! Now you have almost reached the peak of the eighth level of the wandering corpse."

No matter how strong outsiders are, they can't detect the cyclone in Zhang Yang's body. They can only judge Zhang Yang's strength from his breath.

"Yes, Mr. Fang! By chance, the boy killed a giant python and sucked its blood, and his strength improved."

Zhang Yang intentionally referred to the giant jiao as a giant python. At the same time, he sighed in his heart, sucked half of the giant dragon's blood, but still failed to break through the shackles of the eighth level of the wandering corpse. It seems that the higher the level, the more difficult it is to upgrade, even more difficult than imagined.

"Well, not bad! Not bad! Even some black and stiff old men will be envious of your advanced speed."

Elder Fang looked very satisfied, his eyes stared at Zhang Yang's body, shining brightly.

Zhang Yang shivered, and quickly changed the subject.

"Old Fang, this is the spirit grass collected by the boy."

While talking, Zhang Yang took out a jade box, in which three plants of Han tobacco lay safely. As for the other four plants, Zhang Yang classified them as personal property and hid them.

"Han Tobacco? 300-year-old Han Tobacco? Tsk tsk! And three plants at a time, boy, you are lucky... The one who guards these three plants of Cold Tobacco is the giant python you sucked?"

Old Fang took the jade box with a little surprise, and clicked his tongue repeatedly.

"Exactly!" Zhang Yanggong agreed.

"Haha! I'm so envious of your luck. Like this 300-year-old cold tobacco, and three plants at a time, under normal circumstances, at least level 4 or even level 5 monsters will guard it, and you I only met a giant python. Hahaha!"

Old Fang smiled happily.

Zhang Yang agreed on the surface, but said in his heart, your old man is right, that giant dragon is at least a level 4 monster, but it is a pity that his body is seriously injured, so it is easier for me.

"Very good! The quality of these three plants of cold tobacco is much better than I expected. Brewing three servings of cold yin quenching body soup will definitely allow you to break through the shackles of the eighth level of wandering corpses and advance to the ninth level."

Old Fang stared at Zhang Yang with a smile.

"There is no need to delay, we will leave now."

As Fang Laoer said, he rolled up Zhang Yang with a wave of his sleeves, turned into a light, and headed towards the cave of Woju.

A line of gorge.

Above the quiet cold pool, several streaks of light flashed across, and the dense smog was suddenly rolled up into waves.

Several figures float above.

Surrounded by the stars like the moon, the one in the center, dressed in fluttering white clothes, was the fairy Luo Fei.

"Wu Na long worm, come out and die!"

With a sweet drink in his mouth, Luo Fei waved his hand, and a stream of light shot into the pool.

tom—

With a loud noise, a huge mark was cut on the surface of the water, and the water waves rolled up, tens of meters high, and the momentum was astonishing.

When everyone saw this, they were all on guard, and they all looked like they were ready to attack.

However, as time passed, Tan Mian gradually calmed down, but there was no movement.

"What's going on? The giant dragon has a simple mind and can't stand provocation the most. If it was still in the cold pool, the blow just now would definitely draw it out. Junior Sister Luo Fei, are you sure Li Fei is not the opponent of the giant dragon? ? Don’t let him kill the giant dragon and take away the Heavenly Gate Order.”

A woman next to him questioned.

This woman was originally quite pretty. However, standing with Luo Fei, they can only be reduced to the green leaves that set off the red flowers.

Before Luo Fei could speak, a handsome man next to him had already said: "How could that be? Junior sister Luo Fei has always had a good eye. I think it must be that after the giant dragon advanced, the little cold pool couldn't hold it and moved to another place It's no wonder Junior Sister Luo Fei is responsible for this incident."

While talking, the handsome man looked at Luo Fei beside him with a flattering expression.

"Green Leaf" was displeased upon hearing the words, and snorted coldly:

"Hmph! There is a saying that a senior sister shouldn't have said. However, who can say clearly whether there were giant dragons here? Don't tell me that Junior Sister Luo Fei lost the order of the Heavenly Gate and was afraid of being punished by the master. A made-up story?"

"Impossible! How could Junior Sister Luo Fei be that kind of person?"

Several people around excused Luo Fei one after another, but seeing the eyes of the people flicking over from time to time, it was obvious that there was some distrust.

Luo Fei didn't seem to hear what they were talking about from the beginning to the end, but just let out his consciousness and probed for something.

Suddenly, she frowned, stepped lightly on her feet, and the wide flying sword drew an arc, carrying her master to the edge of the pool; the people behind her glanced at each other, and then followed.

By the cold pool, blood was all over the ground, dyeing the ground red.

The peeled jiao meat was thrown on the ground, but it was not swallowed by other beasts. Presumably, other beasts did not dare to approach the cold pool because they were afraid of the lewd power of the giant dragon in the past.

"Isn't this the corpse of a giant dragon? I just said that junior sister Luo Fei is definitely not that kind of person." Seeing this, the handsome man seemed even happier than Luo Fei himself.

"Huh!" The Green Leaf Girl snorted coldly, and was about to continue her sarcasm, when suddenly, the haze in the sky lifted, and several streamers of light pierced down the sky.

"Quack quack quack! Junior sister Luo Fei, we are really destined!" A cramped voice was extremely ear-piercing, it was the wretched man Li Fei.

Beside him, five or six monks flew with their swords.

"Li Fei! How dare you show your face!"

Beside Luo Fei, a handsome man shouted sharply, and they immediately took off with their swords and rose into the air, facing each other across the air.

"Junior Sister Luo Fei, hurry up and hand over the Heavenly Gate Order, and let it go today. Otherwise, we will take the initiative and provoke the dispute between the North and South Peaks of the Sword Spirit Sect, and it will inevitably fall on you." Li Fei's eyes were blurred. Turn, weigh the strength of both sides, put away the molesting face, and said.

"Shameless! Li Fei, don't beat me up! You took the Tianmen Token, but you still came to ask me for it. Do you really think that there is no one in my North Peak? If you don't return the Tianmen Token today, you will be troubled by the master master!" Don't stop there." Luo Fei's pretty face turned frosty, and her tone was cold.