I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, uncle."

The disciples of the three generations responded excitedly, cheered up and set off with Ji Yun.

After they entered a forest ten kilometers ahead, as expected, an ambush appeared, and a large group of zombies and monsters with fangs and claws hiding in the dark of the forest rushed out.

There are only a hundred disciples of the third generation who came this time, but there are tens of thousands of opponents. It seems that a tough battle is about to start.

Unexpectedly, the three generations of disciples charged out in the form of tyrannosaurs, smashing these seemingly formidable zombie monsters to pieces.

Ji Yun, who had never made a move, laughed. These enemies thought that the three generations of disciples were easy to bully, but they didn't know that the master was the one who protected the weakest, so how could they suffer for nothing and lose face.

Although these three generations of disciples are not talented enough to practice qi and comprehension, they have a good foundation in martial arts. Everyone must learn the improved version of the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt body training method.

This is not over yet, in order not to lose the Jiang family's face this time, Jiang Yeming unified the Ren and Du two veins for these three generations of disciples, so that the power of the exercises they learned greatly increased. Now these guys are all considered martial arts masters.

A battle ended so easily, and the disciples of the third generation looked at Ji Yun eagerly.

Ji Yun shook his head and sighed with a smile: "You guys just lack practice. Okay, let's not find shortcuts and fight all the way there, just for you to practice your hands."

The two groups of people have already set off, how is the situation on the side of the Evolved Zombie Alliance?
In the southeast of the Black Water River, a large number of zombies gathered, and the water-through-water evolved zombies carried them across the river to fight one by one.

On the other side of the river, a large group of zombies intercepted it, so the battle between zombies broke out, and it was a joy to bite each other.

Qi Yunhe and the disciples of the Maoshan Sect would not cross the river with evolved zombies. The leader of the Maoshan Sect, Daoist Ma Madi, shouted: "Attention, disciples, prepare the paper cranes to fly across the sky."

"Ah, master uncle, the paper crane is not heavy enough, I'm afraid it will fall." A chubby little Taoist said fearfully.

"It's not that you are flying across alone. Listen to Master Uncle's order. Let's form an formation to cross the river." Ma Madi triumphantly ordered his disciples to get busy. Paper cranes were placed in front of them, connected with a thin red thread at the head of the paper cranes, and finally formed a very complicated red line formation.

Ma Madi brought Qi Yunhe to the center of the red line formation, and told Qi Yunhe in a low voice: "When you fly up, stand on the red line and don't move around, you won't fall."

"Yes, Master Uncle." Qi Yunhe was honest and didn't talk too much, so he just followed suit.

It was time to act hesitatingly, he picked up a large amount of red thread gathered in the center of the formation, muttering words in his mouth, and the talisman in his hand was windless and natural.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared, and he shouted anxiously: "The magic circle has been strengthened, and the disciples work together to cast the spell."

Under his order, the disciples of Maoshan Sect hurriedly recited mantras and pinched formulas. Although they were a little messy, they all succeeded.

After the disciples finished casting the spell, all the paper cranes fluttered their wings and flew up, and even the red lines on their bodies also floated into the air.

But these paper cranes are light and small, how could they fly with the disciples?
At this moment, a golden light flashed from the red line, turning the entire red line formation into a golden line formation.

"Listen up, disciples, inject mana into the line, and then watch the performance of Master Uncle."

After Ma Madi's instructions, the disciples hurriedly followed suit. After the mana was injected, Ma Madi pinched his fingers quickly, and the mana turned sharply. Those paper cranes actually gave birth to huge phantoms of spiritual energy.

"Speed ​​to true north, fast!"

A ray of golden light shot out from Ma Madi's fingertips and entered the body of a paper crane in the north. It immediately became the leader crane and flew to the north with the group of paper cranes.

Just a few minutes later, the paper cranes volleyed and landed on the north of the Heishui River,

Finally landed safely, Qi Yunhe and the disciples of Maoshan Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief, this paper crane crossing the river is enough once, and if you go back later, even if you are swimming, you can't do it again.

At this moment, Ma Madi proudly boasted: "What do the disciples think of Master Uncle's spell, why don't we use paper cranes to volley in the air?"

Qi Yunhe hurriedly said: "No, no, how can you make your master and uncle work hard, we still have to practice all the way, just to help everyone practice Taoism."

The disciples of Maoshan Sect also spoke out one after another:

"That's right, Master Uncle, you always say that cultivation lies in the process, how can we do without even encountering a zombie."

"Shimen came here to shoot us this time to refine zombies. The living corpses all over the ground are ready-made materials."

The words of Qi Yunhe and his disciples satisfied Ma Madi's vanity, and he simply nodded in agreement: "That's all right, you gather the living corpses as you go, and at night use the moonlight refining technique to refine them into living zombies, just to be your assistants in the battle."

This team of people moved forward while collecting the corpses, and at night they had to refine the dead bodies, so they were destined to reach their destination at the latest.

On the contrary, the elite evolved zombies belonging to the Jiang family were the first to arrive at the outskirts of the flesh and blood city of the dead monarch.

These elite evolutionary zombie beasts are huge in size. At the time of the plan, they were worried that their actions would be exposed prematurely, so they were all prepared with floating wings.

Unexpectedly, under the leadership of the husky zombie beasts, this group of evolved zombies rushed all the way to the outskirts of the city of flesh and blood.

Fortunately, the huskies knew how powerful they were and landed in time on the periphery, so they didn't become the first team to be surrounded because of their audacity.

The war waged on many fronts, there are constant battle reports to give back to the dead monarch.

"Report, the human troops crossing the river used a lot of gunpowder weapons to attack us, but they didn't seem to have discovered the secret of flesh and blood recycling, nor did they send troops to capture our flesh and blood lair. However, during our investigation, we found a witch from a secret realm and a man in an iron mask, very similar to the Jiang family disciple in the information."

"Report, the several blocking troops that we ambushed in the Jiang family's side have all been wiped out. According to the intelligence judgment, it was the second disciple Ji Yun who led the third generation of disciples to make a surprise attack."

"Report, the Evolved Zombie Alliance launched an attack across the river, and at the same time a group of suspicious troops marched in the direction of the City of Flesh. However, they are not moving fast, and they capture zombies from time to time. I don't know what they are going to do for the time being?"

"Report, just now a team of lurking evolutionary zombies was found in the southeast of the city of flesh and blood. They are all very large in size. They should be preparing to attack the city together with other teams."

After hearing all the reports, the collective consciousness of the Death Lords hesitated.

Why did the obviously powerful Jiang family join forces with two other forces to launch an attack, but only sent a small-scale army to attack?

Could it be the same as last time, attacking me with a flying sword that fell from the sky?

The death monarch couldn't help but feel tense, and quickly ordered the entire city of flesh and blood to be on alert.

He would never have thought that Jiang Yeming's move was just to see what the disciples had achieved after 30 years of retreat, and he missed the best opportunity to annihilate them in vain.