Chapter 48: I lost this fat guy

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Qingyang heard the words and looked towards the valley. Sure enough, the three young people were forced into a state of panic by the zombie. The zombie's skin and flesh were like copper and iron, which could not be cut with a knife or pierced with a sword. Although the three young people had great cultivation They are all innate realms, but compared to that Mao Zheng, the gap in cultivation is too big.

If the three of them hadn't come from the same school and cooperated with each other, and the zombies were mentally retarded and unable to move, they might have killed the three of them in one encounter. Qingyang had seen the tyranny of masters of spiritual cultivation.

At this time, the three young men were affected by the evil spirit of the zombie, and they were already unable to move smoothly. However, the zombie seemed to be angered by them, flying away and jumping very quickly, but in a moment, one person was attacked by the zombie. The zombie scratched his back and lost the ability to move.

At this time, Qingyang heard Fei Yi's words, slapped him on the head and said, "You want me to die. Which of the three people is inferior to me in cultivation? Together, the three of them are no match for the zombie. I Are you going to deliver food? Leave quickly!"

As he said this, he wanted to retreat, but at this moment Fei Yi said, "If that Mao Zhan absorbs the blood of these three innate realm masters, I'm afraid he will evolve into a flying zombie. At that time, I'm afraid he will be the victim. Master, please bear with me." .”

"Shut up, I don't know you? Where did you, a strange beast, get the compassion from? You just want to take the opportunity to devour the hairy zombie and improve your own cultivation, but you don't even think about it, even if you say snake You can swallow an elephant, but you have to act according to your ability. That is the combat power of the peak state of Yangshen, can you swallow it?"

Feiyi was not embarrassed when Qingyang pointed out his thoughts, and said, "If you beat it to death, wouldn't I be able to swallow it? Besides, it is against benevolence and righteousness to refuse to save it, Master."

"What kind of benevolence and righteousness! If I go down and save them, that's called benevolence and righteousness. If I go down and die knowingly that I can't save them, that's not benevolence and righteousness. That's a fool. Let's go! If you don't go, I'll roast you tonight."

"Then you have to have the fire that can roast me!" Fei Yi said angrily, and finally followed Qingyang back.

However, before the two of them had retreated far, they saw a flaming sword coming from the sky, and then heard screams. Qingyang and Fei Yi saw this and ran back quickly, only to see that in the valley at this time Only one of the three young men was still standing, while the other two were lying on the ground with gray faces.

At this time, the zombie was covered in blazing fire, and its chest was like a fiery red sword piercing directly from the front to the back.

At this time, the young man who was still standing cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Mu, but you are here, please save Senior Brother Wang and Senior Sister Zhou quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lazy voice said, "Why panic? I'm here. They can't die even if they want to."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a huge gourd carrying an old man in soap clothes.

By the time the gourd hit the ground, the zombie had made no sound and turned into ashes.

The old man in soap clothes pointed with his hand, and the red sword flew back into the scabbard behind him. Then the old man walked to the ashes of the zombies, picked up two handfuls of the ashes of the zombies, and handed them to the man who was still standing. The disciple who was standing said, "Feed them with water."

The disciple hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle Master, is this really possible?"

The old man nodded, and the disciple took out the water bag and fed it to Senior Brother Wang and Senior Sister Zhou.

Miraculously, as soon as the ashes were taken, bursts of corpse air emerged from the wounds of Zhou and Wang, and then the wounds turned from black to red very quickly.

The disciple was overjoyed when he saw this.

Qingyang, who was watching from a distance, did not expect that the old man would use this method to treat the two injured disciples. He thought he would use the legendary glutinous rice or something.

The people and the beast were watching with great interest, but unexpectedly, an old man suddenly stood in front of Qing Yang and Fei Yi, startling them.

Qingyang took a closer look, who was it if it wasn't the old man who was still at the bottom of the valley before?

The valley bottom was at least three to four hundred meters away from where Qingyang and the others were hiding, but the old man came to them in the blink of an eye, as fast as a ghost.

The old man came to Qingyang, glanced at Qingyang, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

But after taking a closer look, he shook his head with regret and said, "What a pity, what a pity!"

Qingyang plucked up the courage to ask, "Senior, what's the pity?"

The old man didn't answer him, but looked at Fei Yi, his eyes lit up again, and he laughed and said, "I didn't expect to see the ancient strange beast Fei Yi here. It seems that I am not bad luck." After saying that, he raised his hand and walked towards the entangled man. Qingyang grabbed the fat man in his hand.

When Qingyang saw this, although he was worried about the old man's powerful cultivation, he still avoided the old man sideways.

The old man didn't expect Qingyang to dare to do this, and couldn't help being furious, saying, "Boy, this ancient beast was raised by me, but it was lost before. Fortunately, you found it for me today. Tell me how you want to thank me." You?" He said, releasing his foundation-building pressure.

Qingyang resisted the pressure of the old man and said, "Senior is joking. This fat beast was given to me by my elders as a protective beast. I have been following me all this time. I think I admitted my mistake."

When the old man heard this, his face turned ugly. From what the boy said, there were elders taking care of him, and he was able to tame the fat man. He was probably not an ordinary person. He wanted not to cause trouble, but he looked at the fat man on Qingyang's arm. , and really couldn’t bear to part with it.

This fat relic is an ancient strange beast. If it reaches adulthood, it can be compared to an earthly immortal. If you see such a strange beast and it is still in its infancy, how can you be willing to let it go?

As for the backer behind him, who knows if he is killed.

Then he said in a cold voice, "That's what I say. You, a junior like you, are not allowed to talk nonsense. If you obediently return the fat to me, I will definitely be rewarded. If you don't understand, I can't think of bullying the younger today." He said with a fierce look on his face and walked towards Qingyang.

Seeing this, Qingyang couldn't help but feel anxious. It seemed that he had made a mistake. He originally wanted to pretend that he had an elder to look after him, but he didn't expect that the old man was so greedy that he actually wanted to seize the beast and kill it.

He couldn't help but retreat while thinking about a way to escape.

It’s just that the gap between the two is too big. He is only in the innate realm now, but the old man in front of him can even kill Mao Zhan, who is at the peak of Yangshen, with one sword. He must be a cultivation level above Foundation Establishment. With his own cultivation level In his eyes, they are probably not even ants.

When the old man saw Qingyang retreating, his eyes turned cold. He drew out the red sword behind him and said pitifully, "Boy, you are the one who doesn't know what is good and what is good. It is your honor to die under my red flame sword."

Qingyang didn't expect that such a master would draw his sword against him. It seemed that this old man really understood the essence of a lion fighting a rabbit with all his strength, and he didn't even leave himself a chance to survive.

At that moment, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Senior, I have misunderstood. It is my honor to be able to like this little beast. How can I refuse it? Senior is right. This fat beast must be the one that senior lost. This junior is just a gift." Return to its original owner.”

Qingyang said, taking the fat man in his hand and holding it respectfully towards the old man.