Master, he is the king of zombies [Transmigration Book]

On this day, Jiang Jile was testing the power of the mutated triangular beast in Yangyanmen's pocket martial arts arena. Xu has also heard the news, Fei Wuxin asked us to find a way to find out the whereabouts of Zhu Xianjian, and we must succeed before Shen Xu."

Jiang Jile sneered, Zhu Xianjian has already recognized the master, so he will not recognize the second master, not to mention the male protagonist is invincible in luck, Fei Wuxin, you will be cannon fodder if you do this.

Jiang Jile said: "Reply to Fei Wuxin, let him rest assured, I will naturally do my best."

Unexpectedly, only two days later, Jiang Jile received another letter from Shen Xu, asking him to put aside his affairs in Zongli and sneak into a small town next to Panlongling to investigate the movements of Moxiu. He also said that Nangongchou and Zhao Zhen would also go.

Jiang Jile admires Shen Xu's ability to tell lies with his eyes open, because even if you don't tell me, wouldn't Nangongchou and Zhao Zhen tell me?I also checked the movements of Moxiu, but after all, I don’t know how the parasites in Shen Xu’s body have grown after ten years. According to Zhao Zhen’s reply, it seems that Shen Xu is fine. Could it be that Shen Xu is also a culture medium? constitution?

However, both of these two are both brooding about the Zhuxian sword. Shen Xu can understand it. After all, Chaoyangzong suffered a heavy loss last time and did not get any benefits. The sword is probably enough to hurt his flesh for a long time.

It seems that this Fuyuan Town must be visited.

At the same time, Jiang Jile replied a letter to Shen Xu and Fei Wuxin, the content of which was all about dedication and dedication.Then he briefly explained the work to his compatriots, asked Xiaoqing to go with him in secret, and then flew away from Yangyan Gate leisurely on a crane.

Along the way, Jiang Jile closed his eyes and rested his mind. He flew like this for three full days, and arrived at Fuyuan Town in the evening of the third day.

Jiang Jile had noticed that many monks gathered in the town as early as outside the town, so he simply flew into the town on a crane and landed in front of the agreed auspicious inn.

As soon as he landed, Jiang Jile noticed that many eyes were focused on him, he patted his sleeves lightly, took the crane away and strode into the inn.

Xiaoer warmly greeted him, "I don't know if the immortal master is still staying at the hotel?"

Jiang Jile said, "I'm looking for Mr. Wuchen."

Xiaoer understood, and led Jiang Jile to room No. [-], Tianzi, on the third floor. Wuchen was Nangongchou's name.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Nangongchou and Zhao Zhen were both there.

Zhao Zhen stepped forward and said, "Brother Jiang, you've come, why don't you use the teleportation talisman I gave you?"

Jiang Jile said: "How can such a precious thing be used casually, and this time it's just to investigate the whereabouts of Moxiu, isn't it?"

Zhao Zhen showed a surprised expression, Nan Gongchou also opened his eyes, and said slowly: "Shen Xu told you so?"

Jiang Jile looked innocent, "What else?"

Zhao Zhen was speechless, and Nangong said sadly: "We didn't come here for any magic cultivator this time, but just for the Jade Sword. There is reliable news that the Jade Sword appeared in this town, and it is obvious that other sects also know about it."

Jiang Jile looked aggrieved, "Then why didn't Shen Xu tell me, I wouldn't have wasted my time if I had known."

Nangong said sadly: "Now is not the time to talk about this. We haven't heard any news about Zhu Xianjian in the past two days, and we haven't made a decision yet."

Zhao Zhendao: "Anyway, it's useless to be anxious. Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Nangong, there is a lantern festival in this town tonight. It is said that all unmarried men and women in the town will come to participate. It's lively, let's go and see it too."

Nangongchou closed her eyes and said nothing, that was a blatant rejection.

Jiang Jile thought that there was nothing wrong with him, and it would be good to know more about human festivals, so he and Zhao Zhen came to the street for a casual stroll.

The last twilight of the setting sun had already set, and the night shrouded Fuyuan Town, but the streets of Fuyuan Town were brightly lit. One after another, lovers shuttled through the crowd hand in hand.

Zhao Zhen practiced in the Chaoyang Sect since he was a child. Now that he sees the festive scenery in the world, he is attracted into it. After a while, he can’t find his shadow. Jiang Jile looked at the hawkers one by one curiously, and suddenly turned around. What happened behind him? nothing.

Jiang Jile clearly noticed that someone was watching him just now, and he knew it well. His eyes were attracted by a white lotus lantern from a small vendor. Although the lantern was not big, it was exquisitely made and looked very festive.

Jiang Jile smiled and said, "How much is this?"

The peddler immediately flattered, "Master, you are really a good-looking talent. This lamp is for your sweetheart. It's not expensive, it's only six dollars."

After all, Jiang Jile has been the head of the sect for ten years, and the six qian in the world is enough to buy several bags of rice.

But he was not in the mood to bargain, "Then I want this."

At this time, a gentle, crisp and cold male voice came, "I want one too, is there any more?"

Jiang Jile's eyes widened instantly, the voice was so familiar, it was...he couldn't help turning his head to look at the person next to him.

The person next to him was dressed in black clothes, the fabric was gorgeous, and there were dark gold patterns on the sleeves, and he carried a silver sword with a scabbard on his back. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Jile's eyes, his beautiful lips were tightly pressed together, his whole body had an awe-inspiring and inviolable demeanor, and the pearl-studded hair crown stood on his head, making him look extremely noble.

Yan Qianchen!

Jiang Jile was speechless for a moment, and kept paying with one hand.

Yan Qianchen smiled lightly, grabbed Jiang Jile's outstretched hand and straightened his body, threw a tael of silver at the stall owner and said, "You don't need to look for it." Then Yan Qianchen took over the stall with one hand. The white lotus lantern handed by the master took Jiang Jile with the other hand and walked all the way to a deserted courtyard.

Jiang Jile was talking to 745 all the way.

"Host, after testing, his hatred for you is worth two hundred."

"What do you mean?"

"It's the kind that hates you so much that it's not enough to vent your hatred even if you burn your bones and light up the sky lantern and then make your soul fly away."

"Oh."

"Also...is it malfunctioning?"

Jiang Jile said impatiently: "What's wrong?"

745's voice came, "His love for you is worth two hundred..."

Jiang Jile was also surprised, what happened, Yan Qianchen was stimulated and then went crazy, how could it be possible to love someone to death and hate someone to death at the same time?

"What is Master thinking?"

Jiang Jile's thoughts were recalled by this gentle voice, Jiang Jile said: "Nothing special."

Yan Qianchen sneered, and grabbed Jiang Jile's left wrist, "Our master and apprentice have not seen each other for ten years, but I miss my master very much." The more he spoke, the more urgent his tone became, and the strength on his wrist became stronger and stronger. "I didn't expect Master to be so ruthless," Yan Qianchen's eyes turned blue - the symbol of the red flame ghost.

There was only a crisp "click."

Jiang Jile's left hand was broken. If there were no accidents, it would be a comminuted fracture. If it were placed on a normal person, it would be rolling on the ground in pain. Yes, the hardness of my bones is infinitely close to that of diamonds, but Yan Qianchen actually broke them!How strong is the child of luck?

Yan Qianchen's face was calm, even the corners of his mouth were still sneering, but the fingertips of his hands were trembling.

Jiang Jile lowered his head to check the injury, Yan Qianchen saw the white lotus jade hairpin on Jiang Jile's head at a glance, Yan Qianchen stepped forward and grabbed the jade hairpin, "You don't deserve to wear this at all!"

At this time, Jiang Jile's hair was disheveled, his right hand was holding his left hand, and the left hand was bent at a weird angle. Yan Qianchen felt blocked in his heart, and said bitterly: "Today, this is not even an interest, and in the future I will ruin your reputation." , there is no place to bury the dead!" After speaking, he disappeared.

The white lotus lantern was thrown to the ground, Yan Qianchen was too strong, the white lotus lantern was already too horrible to look at, Jiang Jile sighed, "What a waste, after all it cost a tael of silver."

Looking at the little lights in the distance, Jiang Jile thought to himself, it seems that the voodoo doll will be used soon.

Why, do you feel a little uncomfortable?

When he returned to the inn, Jiang Jile's left hand had already been connected - after all, the healing ability of the virus was beyond imagination, but the downfall of the whole body could not be concealed anyway.

Nan Gongchou couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Even if there are other sects, they should give us some face. Could it be that you met a demon cultivator?"

Jiang Jile said: "It's okay, it's just an accident, Zhao Zhen hasn't come back yet?"

Nangong said sadly: "He's not too young, it's really unreasonable to like this kind of mundane thing."

Jiang Jile smiled and said nothing.

After half an hour, Zhao Zhen came back with big and small bags, so the three of them meditated and rested in the room all night.

The next day, I heard loud noises coming from downstairs.

"Everyone from the Chaoyang Sect get out!"

"Kill for life! Kill for life!"

"Righteous scum!"

......

Nangongchou has never been a tactful person, so she shouted loudly in the room.

"Say one more word and send all of you to reincarnation!"

The voice instantly quieted down.

When Jiang Jile and the others walked out of the room, they saw that the disciples of Yan Qingzong had already surrounded the downstairs. Two elders stood in front, one tall and one short, both looked about forty years old.

The tall elder stepped forward and said, "The two of us are the elders of the Yanqing Sect's Criminal Law Hall..."

Nangongchou interrupted: "Let's get down to business! Stop talking nonsense!"

The tall elder gave Nangong a sad look, "Elder Qi was killed last night with cruel means..."

Zhao Zhendao: "What does this have to do with us?"

The tall elder took out a white lotus petal from his bosom, and said: "This was found next to Elder Qi's corpse." Seeing that Zhao Zhen was about to speak again, the tall elder said anxiously: "This white lotus petal cannot be ignited with kerosene, and Exuding a strange fragrance, there is only one place in this world where the white lotus has these characteristics, Peak Master Jiang, I heard that your Chonglu Peak has extremely strict restrictions, and the Mahayana and below cannot break through the restrictions to enter, right?"

Jiang Jile lightly smiled and said, "Is that why you come to me for an explanation?"

The low elder said in a rush: "Back then, when the Wu Zong Dabi was competing, you injured his nephew and grandnephew, and the two of you became enemies. This is the motive!"

Jiang Jile said: "Speaking of suspicion, isn't there another person?"

The lower elder said: "Who else? Your apprentice is dead."

Jiang Jile yawned, "O Immortal."

Yan Qingzong's people became anxious all of a sudden.

Jiang Jile said: "Don't worry, listen to my analysis, Immortal Venerable's Mahayana cultivation base, it is very easy to reach my Chonglu Peak, right? And if I remember correctly, Xianzun had several matches when he was in the Wuzong Grand Competition. Absent, right?"

The lower elder said: "But..."

Jiang Jile said: "No, but! I'm only a Danxiu of the Jindan Stage, you Elder Qi has the cultivation base of the Yuanying Stage, right? Can you explain to me how I killed him? So in terms of strength, the Immortal Venerable They are all more suspicious than me, as for the motive, you don’t need this outsider to talk about your Yan Qingzong’s twists and turns?"

The tall elder said: "Even if..."

Jiang Jile continued to interrupt, "And no matter what I say, I am also the peak master of the Chaoyang Sect, so no one from the Yanqing Sect will be able to ask me, right? What about the dispute?" After Jiang Jile finished speaking, he returned to the house, and the door closed, "Walk slowly!"

Yan Qingzong's people said a few harsh words, and then left angrily.

Nan Gongchou and Zhao Zhen returned to the house, Zhao Zhen said: "It must be Yan Qingzong himself who bit the dog and poured dirty water on you."

Nangong said sadly: "What are you going to do? Shen Xu will definitely know about this...and..."

Jiang Jile said: "And I will definitely be pushed out to settle the matter."

Zhao Zhen sighed: "He is indeed such a person..."

The three of them were speechless and just stayed in the house for a day.

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