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

It was very cold and desolate inside the Promise Hall.

Mo Xian never thought that the Promise Hall would be so cold and terrifying!

The faint candlelight managed to make the entire Promise Hall come into Mo Xian's eyes, even though he no longer had the strength to open his eyes.

What a powerful technique!What a vicious heart!The vitality is getting stronger and stronger, but the consciousness is getting more and more blurred. Could it be some kind of corpse puppet?

Qing'er, what does all this have to do with you?

Suddenly, the candlelight flickered strangely several times. Mo Xian knew what he was doing and forcefully opened his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy for him to do anything.

"It's Elder Mo, I'm really surprised."

This voice...Jiang Li?

He is still alive?

Sensing someone approaching, Mo Xian tried his best to forcefully open his eyes, and the face he had been waiting for for more than 1000 years appeared in front of him.

Mo Xian's voice trembled, "Qing'er? You..." Mo Xian stretched out his hands involuntarily to touch that face, but a flash of sword light flashed, and his hands were chopped off... ..

He didn't react until his hands fell to the ground and his blood was splashed on the ground. He turned his head and looked at the person who cut off his hands. with contempt.

Mo Xian only glanced at it, turned his head and smiled slightly, and said, "Qing'er, is this a gift from you to Uncle?"

These two people are of course Jiang Jile and Yan Qianchen. When Jiang Jile was brought to the Wuji Hall by Mo Xian that day, Jiang Jile quietly threw a locator into the hall. Mo Xian stepped forward.

Jiang Jile squinted his eyes, and said, "I don't know, when did Elder Mo become my uncle? In the past when the five sects were interrogated, I never saw Elder Mo so kind."

The coldness in Yan Qianchen's eyes was about to overflow, and he said: "Master, why do you have to tell this person so much, he has committed a lot of evil, and today he will pay with his blood!"

Seeing Mo Xian like this, Jiang Jile knew that Mo Xian was infected with the virus, but after all, he is a great power to overcome the catastrophe. It seems that he is still conscious after several days. Maybe Mo Xian can survive it. Thinking about it this way, Jiang Jile Ji Le said: "Wait a minute, I'll catch up with Elder Mo too... Besides, Elder Mo doesn't need to call your senior brother over in a hurry, listen, my three cuties are here."

As soon as the words were finished, a dragon chant pierced through the sky, and then there was a shrill scream from outside the hall.

Mo Xian smiled wryly, it seems that catastrophe is inevitable, "Dragon? You actually have a way to summon a real dragon...Qing'er, you are really talented."

Jiang Jile noticed the black blood coming out of the cuts of Mo Xian's hands, and said in surprise: "Extraordinary talent? I really dare not be... The teaching you have given me these years, I will always remember it in my heart, no Dare to forget... But, there is one thing I still can't understand... Why do you have to put Jiang Li to death?"

Mo Xian looked at Jiang Jile in surprise, and said: "So... you are not Jiang Li? Then... Qing'er's reincarnation is not Jiang Li?... Then you... .....how could you..."

Mo Xian talked to himself for a long time before he looked at Jiang Jile and said, "Seize the house?"

Jiang Jile shook his head, and said: "Yes...no, but if Jiang Li doesn't die, I really can't come to this world."

Mo Xian stared blankly at Jiang Jile for a long time, coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and then fell back to the soft bed like a kite with a broken string.

"Jiang Li...Qing'er? God's will...it's really God's will...hahahahaha...hahahahahahahahaha... "

Yan Qianchen couldn't help shouting at this moment: "Shut up!"

Only then did Mo Xian stop, glanced sideways at Yan Qianchen, and resumed his previous lazy demeanor, and said, "You look familiar, why? Which of my old friends is that?"

Yan Qianchen held back his anger and said, "Do you still remember Yan Xuan?"

Mo Xian was in a daze for a while, and then said: "Oh, she...that disciple of mine, I like her quite a bit, you know..." Mo Xian looked at Jiang Jile, "She There are three points like Qinger..."

There was a perplexed smile on Mo Xian's face, but Yan Qianchen felt disgusted when he saw this, he stepped on Mo Xian's severed hand, and the strong fishy smell brought Mo Xian back to his senses immediately.

Mo Xian coughed twice again, "What's your relationship with her?...Wait, your eyebrows and eyes look a bit like that bitch, hahahaha, don't you... yes That bitch's son?"

Seeing that Yan Qianchen was about to slash him with a sword, Jiang Jile grabbed his hand and said, "Wait a minute, don't rush." ​​Then he said to Mo Xian: "Why do you provoke us, if you delay your time, your senior brother will hurry But come on, my three cuties are definitely enough for him to eat a pot, and even if you die, I still have a way to turn you into those things outside, so you'd better cooperate..."

Jiang Jile patted the dust on his body and said, "I know your senior brother's Dao heart is broken, and he's just trying to hold on. If he bumps into the two of us, there might not be much chance of winning, right?"

After hearing this, Mo Xian felt his whole body getting colder and colder. He was silent for a while, and said, "Qing'er, don't do things that make you regret...you just lost your memory, but if you remember, you must I won't want to hurt my brother!"

Jiang Jile took a few steps and said, "After a bowl of Mengpo soup, do you think that person is still the person you think?"

What's more, he is just a zombie, so where does the story of past and present lives come from!

But this face is really useful.

Mo Xian was silent for a long time again, not knowing what to say, he just looked at Jiang Jile for a long time with nostalgic eyes, and then said to Yan Qianchen: "If you want to kill, kill it, don't talk too much."

Yan Qianchen's eyes were red, and he suddenly opened his mouth, "I heard that you were also very kind to my mother, why did you insist on forcing her to death?"

Mo Xian looked indifferently, "First of all, she has the blood of the ghost clan, and the Yanqing Sect will not tolerate her; secondly, she knows about Qing'er and alienates me, so it's useless... What's more, What's more, she is still in collusion with the demons, and...and she is also a demon... How unreasonable! Really unreasonable! Destroying the reputation of my Yanqing sect, how can such a person not die ?”

Yan Qianchen said coldly: "How can you not die? What a Yanqing Sect! What a good Elder Mo! Today I want your entire Yanqing Sect to be buried with my mother!"

Mo Xian spurted out a big mouthful of blood, half of which was splattered with stinky black blood, his face was already pale to blue, he looked like a dead person, he stretched out his hand towards Jiang Jile and said, "Qing'er. .....be obedient...take good care of you for me...Master...he...he always has you in his heart..."

Jiang Jile looked at Mo Xian expressionlessly, then turned to Yan Qianchen and said, "Aren't you going to do it?"

Yan Qianchen looked at Mo Xian who was in a panic, and felt annoyed for a while, the Zhuxian Sword was already in his hand!

Mo Xian was smiling, as if he had hallucinations, he was muttering something, Yan Qianchen had already swung his sword down...

A human head fell to the ground, followed by blood splashes, it was just black blood.

Both Yan Qianchen and Jiang Jile already had the strength to overcome the tribulation period, so naturally the blood didn't splash on them at all.

Mo Xian's eyes were slightly opened, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, Yan Qianchen gagged again. He took out the Qiankun bag and put Mo Xian's head in it.

Jiang Jile glanced at the headless corpse on the slum, and said, "Mo Xian's life card is broken, and the Immortal will come over soon..."

Yan Qianchen packed everything up and said, "Master, should we avoid the limelight now?"

Jiang Jile's smile couldn't be concealed, "No need, I can assure you, today is the day when the immortal will fall!"

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Three "dragons" appeared in the sky above the Shouxin Hall of Yanqingzong.

They are pale in color, and have many heads, many claws, and even many tails. Their eyes are blood red or pale, without a trace of life, but they are extremely bloodthirsty and extremely cruel. Wherever they go, they are full of flames, but the sky falls " "Snow" is really weird!

A "dragon" spewed out flames, seeing another group of disciples were about to be burned into coke, a flash of sword light flashed, and two heads of that "dragon" were chopped off.

A monk dressed in white as snow, with a noble temperament and a soft light all over his body, slowly landed from the sky.

The surviving disciples immediately rejoiced and said, "Your Majesty is here! Your Majesty is here! We are saved!"

Then there was a burst of cheers.

The "dragon" wanted to attack again, but the immortal swung his sword and cut off three of its claws. The dragon didn't seem to feel it, but it was still supporting it forcefully, trying to eat the person in front of it.

"You bastard, today is your death day." Xianzun said coldly, but before he could make a move, he was stunned.

Mo Xian's fate card was shattered.

Without warning, it just shattered...

"Brother, don't try too hard..."

All of a sudden, Xianzun's body trembled slightly, and for some reason, his eyes were watery.

The disciple beside him asked suspiciously, "My lord? What's the matter with you, my lord? You should finish these monsters quickly, your lord. This monster has swallowed many disciples alive!"

Immortal Venerable was startled when he heard the words, and then turned his head to look at the disciple, who was frightened all of a sudden!

Xianzun's eyes have turned blood red!

No... no?

Is this... obsession?

Respect him...how could he be...obsessed?

Suddenly, someone shouted:

"Monster! Monster! The immortal has become a devil!"

Everyone exclaimed again, and there was chaos for a while...

It was like seeing a ghost.

Xianzun looked at everything around him speechlessly, suddenly laughed at himself, and then disappeared in place...

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