Yan Laoji is a well-educated person.
The former Minister of Rites, now a disciple of the Immortal Sect, is naturally not as knowledgeable as others. I have been wronged a lot these days in Qi State, but everyone tolerates me with a broad mind. But Senior Brother Tianleizong, he really can't tolerate it.
Who are you talking bad about behind your back, but who should be the one to be edited? This is why Yan Laoji is here. If it were someone else from Xuanxin Zhengzong, he would have to take action in a matter of minutes.
But even Yan Laoji, who has a profound sense of self-cultivation, could only endure it because of the current situation. If it weren't for the Zombie Rebellion in Qi and the infighting within the camp, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Senior Brother Tianlei was naturally confused and didn't know where he had offended this "old brother". He wanted to ask clearly, but when he saw the murderous look in the other person's eyes, he swallowed his words back.
Yan Laoji ignored him, snorted heavily and walked away.
They continued to stand together, fearing that they could not help but slap him.
What's more, he has more important things to do.
Yan Laoji took steady steps and came to the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest.
"This little Taoist friend, may I ask what the Dharma name is?" Yan Laoji smiled at the little Taoist priest and glanced at the old Taoist priest out of the corner of his eye.
It only said that the secrets of heaven should not be leaked, but it did not say that the Lord should not be touched. Moreover, now I only have contact with the younger ones, and I haven’t talked to the older ones.
"I've met the Taoist priest." The little Taoist priest said very politely, "My name is Huzi, but the master didn't give me a dharma name."
"Master?" Yan Laoji's body was shaken and he was in awe of the little Taoist priest.
Did that one actually take on a disciple? This is an honor that even the sect leader has never enjoyed.
"It's just a name." After this period of experience, the little Taoist priest has realized something. "In this life, my blessings are shallow, and I only have the name of master and disciple with the master. If I are destined in the next life, I may become the master's disciple."
"That's it." Yan Laoji probably understood, and his mind became a little lively, and he couldn't help but glance at the old Taoist priest.
He definitely has no chance in this life, but that may not be the case in the next life. It is a great fate to meet him here. Maybe he will have other opportunities.
The old Taoist priest did not speak, but looked at him meaningfully.
Yan Laoji's heart skipped a beat, and his greed was instantly eliminated.
He is one of the founding disciples of Xuanxin Zongzong and shoulders the responsibilities and obligations of the sect. However, giving up because of greed is really inappropriate behavior.
Yan Laoji straightened his clothes, bowed deeply to the old Taoist priest, then turned and left.
"It's OK to pull back from the brink."
The old Taoist priest nodded slightly.
Yan Laoji's entry into Xuan Xin Zhengzong was his own fate. If he gave it up, it would be equivalent to annihilating himself on the path to immortality. Fortunately, he woke up soon, otherwise he would not have another chance in the next life.
"Fellow Daoist Guo." Yan Laoji came to Guo Xun again before walking far.
He had introduced himself when we first met, and Yan Laoji would never forget it if he met someone before. And from many details, it can also be seen that Guo Xun came with the old Taoist priest.
"Taoist Master." Guo Xun saw Yan Laoji coming over on his own initiative and quickly greeted him in return.
"This time Xuanxin Zhengzong and Tianlei Sect are joining forces to punish evil spirits, you and I should get closer." Yan Laoji took out three blank yellow talismans, "I heard that Tianlei Sect has the art of thunder talisman, but it's just from Sect Master Zhang. No one below can do it. These three talismans are Maoshan spiritual talismans, which can resonate with the heaven and earth to perform magical techniques. If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you may give it a try."
"This..." Guo Xun was flattered, and the eyes of the others were even redder.
There are two kinds of Xuanxin's authentic talismans.
One is basically the same as the one from Tianlei Sect. It is made of ordinary yellow paper that is nourished and refined by spiritual power. The other type is the Maoshan Spirit Talisman, which is derived and born by itself like the Xuanxin Authentic Dojo.
The number of Maoshan talismans is limited, and only a few will be produced every once in a while. Even if you are an authentic disciple of Xuan Xin, you will receive rewards in the form of rewards for your outstanding performance.
"I'm ashamed to accept such a great gift." Guo Xun regained his composure and quickly declined.
"In the eyes of others, it may be considered a courtesy, but I'm afraid it may not be possible to leave it here to fellow Taoist." Yan Laoji smiled unpredictablely, "Fellow Taoist Guo must have gained a lot by walking with the master. These few talismans of mine are just the icing on the cake. "
Yan Laoji didn't know that Guo Xun had mastered the Sky Thunder Talisman, but he guessed that he would definitely benefit from it. Moreover, using the Maoshan Talisman to cast thunder spells is bound to be much more powerful than ordinary yellow talismans.
"Congratulations to Fourth Senior Brother." The young man in black felt sore beside him, "With the help of these three Maoshan Talismans, you may be able to attract real thunder from the sky."
As the most unruly younger brother of Tian Lei Curse, the young man in black has never been jealous of anyone. But at this moment, I am really jealous of my fourth senior brother.
He, who only focused on strength and cultivation, knew the power of those three talismans. Even though he was as proud as he was, he had to admit that he did not dare to accept Guo Xun's Heavenly Thunder Talisman.
However, the junior brother is just jealous, jealous and hateful in a normal way, but the senior brother over there is not so normal.
"How could...why..." The senior brother's eyes were very red.
It has less to do with jealousy and envy, and more to do with resentment of being betrayed.
At first, we called him brothers, but then we went to show friendship to the fourth junior brother. Yan Laoji, who is always around now, could it be that Lao Hu has confused his brain and is unable to function.
Especially when Yan Laoji asked Guo Xun to come over and send a message to him, the senior brother felt even more depressed.
"Send someone to the capital to investigate first?" Senior Brother glared at Guo Xun, "Did Brother Yan really mean that? Why didn't he tell me in person? Instead, he asked you to pass the message?"
"Well..." Guo Xun was a little embarrassed, but he was afraid of delaying the matter, so he had to say truthfully, "There may be some misunderstanding. Taoist Master Yan doesn't want to talk to Senior Brother."
In fact, Guo Xun also asked the same question, and Yan Laoji's original words were a different version.
I didn't want to talk to him for fear that I wouldn't be able to help but beat him.
…
night.
The capital city, hundreds of miles west of the suburbs, are surrounded by barren hills.
This is a very ordinary desolate place with no people or trees. Whether there are zombies or not, this place is still desolate.
But it's not so empty now.
If someone came here, ordinary people would probably be frightened and faint.
The moonlight shines on the hills, reflecting the pale colors. There were many shadows standing up and down the hill, all zombies.
Zombies are not uncommon these days, but these are obviously different.
There are nearly a hundred of them in total. Their skin is as dark as iron and stone, and they all have more or less white hair. But the most distinctive thing is not these, but the eyes of these zombies.
It is not just bloodthirsty and cruelty, but also hidden wisdom and cunning.
These zombies are all intelligent.
They stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.
After a long time, a roaring sound came from the sky. A tall zombie slowly fell from the sky.
This is a flying zombie.
The tattered robe covered its appearance, and its green eyes proved its identity. His eyes also shone with wisdom, but he looked more like a human than a zombie.
All the zombies fell down at the same time, making unclear calls from their throats.
"king……"
Zombie torsos cannot bend and can only jump and walk. The same is true for these zombies with certain intelligence. The reason why I can kneel down and worship now is because of the absolute suppression of my bloodline. Facing their king, one has to bend one's knees.
"Is there only this much... too little... but it can't be delayed for too long, otherwise he will die..." Fei Zhan seemed a little dissatisfied and even more anxious. With a hoarse groan in his throat, he made the final decision.
"Three days later, on a full moon night, enter the city... I will stop the city emperor... you... kill... and enter the imperial city... keep that person, and the rest... are free to be taken..."
"call……"
The zombies' eyes were filled with fierceness.
"Your Majesty... I'm waiting for you, I'm coming to see you..." Fei Zhan laughed strangely, his faint eyes scanning the corpses, "Get ready... wait... in three days, it will be your feast. "
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Roar……"
The zombies in the barren hills roared.
They are thirsty for blood and are picky about it.
The capital is the center of the dynasty's destiny, and the fireworks in the world are different from those in other places. People living here will not change their physique, but the blood will taste different.
Normal people cannot detect it and cannot benefit from it. But it can stimulate the taste buds of zombies and get more satisfaction.
Sweeter blood, more tempting taste.
There are many mindless zombies wandering in the distance, seemingly infected by the desert zombies. One by one, they raised their heads and roared with red eyes.
Only one did not join, staring in the direction of the barren hill.
That's a more different look.
There is the sophistication of a wise man and the innocence of a child. Sometimes it shows the fury of a wild beast, sometimes it is as gentle as autumn water. He was mumbling something, but the zombies around him couldn't understand it.
…
The Emperor of Qi is dying, but the general is clear. Traveling thousands of miles away, the whole relationship between the king and his ministers is fulfilled. I want to repay the special experience of chasing the emperor to His Majesty.
"Qingzhou Zhi·Qi Ji"
