I don't go to the mountain, the mountain comes to me.
The bright light was running toward him quickly, and there was a faint cry. He stopped and listened carefully.
"My Lord~~~~~My Lord~~~~~~My Lord~~~~~..."
The voice became more familiar the more I heard it, and the "figure" became more familiar the more I saw it.
"Li Ping? Li Ping! Li Ping..."
Zhao Jin stopped walking slowly and leisurely and started running. The posture of the two people, those who didn't know it, thought it was the lovers who were forced to separate and finally met each other, so anxious.
"Li Ping, are you dead too?"
Li Ping was speechless at the first sentence they met, "Lord, my mother tongue is speechless for you."
"Lord, I am a soul. I am already dead. How can I die again?"
"Oh oh oh, you're right. It turns out that I can see you after I die. I just don't know if I can become a soul and recognize my master like you. I just don't know what the Horcrux that stores me will be. ? Gun? Stone? Or that broken pot? "
Looking at Li Ping's expression, if it were drawn in a cartoon style, there must be a lot of black lines popping up on his head.
"Hahahaha, just kidding, just kidding."
"My lord, you are probably not dead yet. Feizheng's attack was blocked by a yellow light coming out of your body."
Li Ping's face straightened up, and his eyes were still filled with happiness about surviving the disaster.
"Yellow light?"
"Yes, yellow light. After the yellow light appears, it turns into a protective shield covered with runes and covers your body."
"Huang Guang? Huh!? It can't be the talisman and seal script given by that liar Taoist priest, right? Is it possible that he is really an expert? Then isn't the talisman and seal script he wants to give me his inheritance? Ah!!!! Wrong Billions Ah!!!!!! Wrong!!!!”
"Lord, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at Zhao Jin who suddenly roared, Li Ping looked confused.
"It's okay, it's okay. Oh, forget it. The loss of my life is all fate. By the way, why are you here? What happened after that?"
Zhao Jin shook his head and sighed.
"Then I suddenly disappeared. When I woke up again, I appeared here and saw the light on you in the distance."
"Good fellow, if the world is dark, am I the only light? If there is no torch from now on, am I the only light?"
Zhao Jin suddenly thought of Mr. Lu Xun's words to young people, and Li Ping was confused again. "My lord, are you sure your brain circuit is in line with the times now?"
"Then this is?"
"Lord, this seems to be inside your body."
"in vivo?"
"Yes, maybe it's your conscious space. Do you hear the sounds around you, do they sound like heartbeats?"
"Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang..."
"Heartbeat? Mine?"
Zhao Jin closed his eyes and felt the heartbeats around him. It seemed that it was not just his heartbeats, but also Li Ping's. Their heartbeats were at exactly the same frequency, so they could only hear one sound.
But, does the soul have a heartbeat?
"Li Ping, come here."
Opening his eyes and looking at Li Ping in front of him, he also walked towards him. Looking from a distance, the two finally came together and actually merged into one, but it seemed to be an illusion. Overlapping?
"The spiritual seed realm is finally here!"
Zhao Jin laughed loudly and exited the consciousness space.
Opening his eyes, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, and the red and blue colors in his eyes were gradually replaced by aqua blue.
Zhao Jin grabbed the spear beside him, stood up slowly, and looked at the battlefield less than three meters away from him.
"Little brother, are you still alive!?"
Master Mingzhen, the great monk who had been watching Zhao Jin's "corpse" with deep guilt and annoyance, was extremely surprised to see that Zhao Jin was still alive.
"Little brother, you finally woke up! Monk Mingzhen, I told you that little brother is a lucky person, how could he die so easily!"
Listening to the great monk's exclamation, Mu Qianshan also looked at Zhao Jin with his peripheral vision. The golden protective cover of runes around Zhao Jin has not yet dissipated. There is a golden light of runes in front of and behind him, making him look really cool and domineering.
"Brothers, please take a rest while I take care of this big zombie!!!"
At this time, the four people in Mu Qianshan looked even more embarrassed. The crazy blood-red color in the eyes of the great monk Mingzhen had not faded. His cassocks were in tatters and he looked more ascetic than an ascetic.
The two brothers from the Xie family who were still on the field were also in ragged clothes, with blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and the crowbar in their hands was a little bent.
Mu Qianshan no longer had the same demeanor as before, his cloth clothes were badly damaged, his hair was scattered, and only the silk gloves on his hands were still intact.
Seeing this, Zhao Jin also understood that after his "death", they also began to fight tooth and nail. Although it was not just to protect his "body", but there was also a sense of loyalty, and he really couldn't bear them to fight so hard. It happened that he also wanted to Try to see what changes will happen after the control of spiritual energy enters the spiritual seed stage.
"Li Ping, it's our turn to perform!"
"The last general, Li Ping, is willing to go through fire and water for my lord, no matter what!"
Zhao Jin felt the newly condensed spiritual seed in the palm of his right hand, and felt confident in his heart. He shouted and rushed forward.
The soul Li Ping also came out in response and appeared behind Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin rushed into the battlefield with a speed much faster than before, and stabbed Fei Zong with a spear. Fei Zong was shocked when he saw the sudden shot, and quickly swung his knife to block it.
"Human, who are you!? Where did your talisman and seal come from!?"
Fei Zhan shouted loudly, the panic in his heart was palpable.
"Who am I? I'm your uncle! Want to know where the talisman seal comes from? Defeat me first!"
Li Ping followed Zhao Jin's every move simultaneously, as if Li Ping was Zhao Jin's spirit at this moment.
The Qi moves with the force, the force moves with the force, the mind moves with the soul, and the soul moves with the heart.
One person and one soul showed an incomparable tacit understanding. What made Fei Zheng most helpless was that his attack could not break the golden talisman in front of Zhao Jin, so he could only be beaten passively.
What's even more outrageous is that the pair of master and servant, Zhao Jin and Li Ping, are sometimes one person and sometimes two people. Li Ping will always appear unexpectedly when he relaxes his vigilance, making it impossible to prevent him.
"Little brother, how can you miss the main show when it comes? There is no need to rest, you are just getting warm!"
Mu Qianshan and others watched Zhao Jin fighting fiercely, and their eyes continued to be eager to move, unwilling to leave the battlefield at all.
There is always a kind of person in this world. They are born kings. They can lead everyone to rise up instantly and enhance their morale. They are commonly known as "turnaround against the wind".
"That's right, little brother, how can you not participate in such a good show? Monk, my big stick is so thirsty!"
"Okay, then let's take a look at the flying zombies together, Brother Mu. Then, I will cover you to destroy those zombies."
Mu Qianshan took the jade bottle containing the essence of fire thrown by Zhao Jin, and a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes. Such a precious thing was handed over to him with such confidence, and he actually trusted himself so much.
Without hesitation, Mu Qianshan quickly threw himself at several other green zombie bodies, burning the bodies as fast as he could.
"Holy shit, Brother Tian, are you making a movie? Is he Return of the King!?"
Luo Xiaopang in the distance looked at the sudden comeback on the field and was stunned.
"Don't be ridiculous, have you thought of a way to break the formation?"
"Brother Tian, don't worry, I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking about it."
Lin Tian patted Luo Xiaopang, then turned around and continued to look at the battlefield. He looked at Zhao Jin, his classmate, with complex eyes, more of which was envy. He didn't know when he would be so powerful!
"Old guy, I still don't believe I can't kill you!"
Seeing that the evil spirit formation in the air seemed to be a little thinner, Zhao Jin immediately decided to strike while the iron was hot and took out the golden beans in his arms. They were all people who almost died, so there was nothing else they could not bear to part with.
With a wave of his hand, dozens of golden lights were scattered, and the big and round yellow turban warrior appeared! ! !
“F*ck, f**k, Brother Tian, Brother Tian, look, you can become an army by spreading the beans!!!”
Luo Xiaopang in the distance had just started thinking when he was shocked by Zhao Jin's operation.
"I saw it, I saw it, I'm not blind!"
"Brother Tian, do you think this love rival of yours is the son of a certain hidden boss, or a true disciple of a certain cultivating sect? Brother Tian, you're done. You can't beat him. There's no hope for the school belle. Here..."
"My love rival, your grandma's legs are not even straight. Also, you really think you are writing a novel. There are no bullshit bosses or sects of cultivators! Don't be ridiculous and think about it quickly!"
Luo Xiaopang was slapped on the head again.
"Brother Tian, if you pat me on the head like this again, I will definitely not be able to think about it anymore."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Also exposed by Zhao Jin's operation were the rest of the people on the field.
"Tathagata, your mother's Buddha, my dear mother, little brother, you are not really a disciple of some hidden sect, are you? You know the secret technique of spreading beans to make soldiers!?"
"Master Mingzhen, I don't know how to spread the beans and make an army. It's just given by my uncle at home. You go and help Brother Mu. I'm here to support you."
"Oh, okay!"
Master Mingzhen and others reacted and quickly went to help Mu Qianshan.
"Old man, you are only in the seventh-level realm, and you haven't even touched the threshold of the third-level realm. You are really the weakest Feizheng. I have more than a dozen ninth-level yellow scarf warriors here, let me see what you can do to stop me! "
Zhao Jin laughed evilly and rushed forward together with the yellow scarf warrior.
"Human, don't be too arrogant. I just woke up and my strength has not been restored yet!"
Fei Zhan was obviously angered by Zhao Jin's words and attacked even more fiercely.
A few breaths passed, and the simple sword in the hand of the yellow scarf warrior did not even hurt the flying hair.
"Something's wrong. This isn't the strength he just showed. There's something wrong with it."
Zhao Jin couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that although he had the upper hand, he had not made any substantial progress. After all, his spiritual power was not inexhaustible. With Fei Zheng's realm so high, he would definitely lose in the endurance competition.
He glanced at Mu Qianshan from the corner of his eyes. Fortunately, only the last green zombie's body was still intact, and he couldn't help but feel reassured.
"Old guy, let's see how long you can hold on, I'll kill you later!"
When Fei Zhan saw Mu Qianshan in the distance about to destroy the last corpse, he couldn't help but panic and attacked even more hastily, which made Zhao Jin's face light up.
"Old man, hurry up, just wait, I will send you to see your emperor right away!"
"Human, don't be too happy!"
"Hey, I'm so happy. What can you do, bite me?"
Zhao Jin continued to provoke. The more anxious the other party was, the easier it would be for him to reveal his flaws. Unexpectedly, the words that came out from behind made him stunned.
"Young man, May the force be with you."
"WTF?"
"Haha, don't you understand? Young man, don't be too presumptuous, it's useless."
Looking at Fei Zheng with a proud look on his face, Zhao Jin really didn't have the nerve to expose the error in his translation.
"Brother! You are talking about your mother's English. You are a thousand-year-old corpse, what kind of bullshit foreign language do you speak!"
