Chapter 100
"Oh? Jindan Zombie!"

Liang Xiao also showed a dignified look, he glanced at the blood corpse boy, and said via voice transmission: "Why did you come? But you reported the letter before?"

The zombie came so coincidentally that he wondered if Tong Li, the master of the exorcism hall, had arranged some backhand on the blood corpse boy.

If so, he would have to consider running across the world in advance.

But thinking about it, it's not right, because it took more than an hour for him to brainwash him. If he really wanted to come, he would have come a long time ago. After all, they are within the resident of the inner gate of Wanmo Nest.

At the speed of the existence of the golden core stage, it can be reached in just a moment.

When the blood corpse boy heard Liang Xiao's voice transmission, he also shook his head blankly, indicating that he was not clear.

Liang Xiao hesitated for a moment, and was just about to find an excuse to avoid it, when suddenly the Qian Kun bracelet lighted up slightly, making him immediately look happy, and immediately stayed where he was without haste.

boom!
After only a few breaths, the Flying Mandrill flew over Liang Xiao's small courtyard, and the strong wind pressure followed, which directly crushed Liang Xiao's dilapidated small courtyard.

Liang Xiao raised his hand to block the wind and sand, and at the same time, through the corner of his fingers, he observed this ominous creature at a close distance, and felt that its appearance was ferocious and fierce.

He was more than two feet tall, his hands were as long as his knees, his waist was bowed, his back was bowed, his face was square and his nose was broad, his two blood-red fangs turned upside down from under the skin of his mouth, and his heavy breathing sounded like a bellows being pulled.

The two wings on the back are as wide as door panels, and they seem to be broken after many fierce battles.

Before Liang Xiao could observe more, its blood-red eyes turned slightly, and then fixed on the blood corpse boy.

Immediately afterwards, there was a gurgling sound in the throat, and he spit out human words, and said in a hoarse and dry tone:
"Chi'er, it's a critical moment to refine your blood corpse for your father. Just now, someone from the Miscellaneous Hall informed me that the soul lamps of the two inner disciples who followed you were extinguished, so mandrills were sent to rush over, but someone came with you. Don't you deal with it?!"

The Flying Zombie Mandrill actually used some kind of secret method to allow Tong Li to have a remote conversation with the Blood Corpse Boy.

After finishing speaking, the mandrill moved its big eyes like copper bells and glanced at Liang Xiao, but there was no hostility between the blood corpse boy and Liang Xiao at the moment, so it did not make a move.

Liang Xiao was stared at by this golden core stage zombie, and his hairs stood up instinctively, feeling as if his heart was being pinched.

There is a huge gap between the Qi training period and the Golden Core period. Although Liang Xiao has a profound foundation, but after all, the time of cultivation is still young, and before the potential is transformed into strength, dormancy is necessary.

As the saying goes, a wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it. He even ignored the situation that the corresponding soul lamp would go out after the death of an inner disciple.

But fortunately there are so many disciples in the inner sect, even if the soul lamp goes out, it is commonplace.

It is because of the special status of the blood corpse boy that the Hall of Miscellaneous Items will send a special person to notify the master of the Hall of Exorcism.

And this time, it took a lot of time, so Liang Xiao was not caught.

Although Liang Xiao was slightly shocked in his heart, after he figured out this joint, he smiled and did not show any panic.

Because the blood corpse boy who has been successfully brainwashed will naturally help him explain, and Liang Xiao doesn't need to intervene, just superfluous.

Sure enough, the blood corpse boy looked as usual, and said indifferently: "Wu Ren and Wu Yi are two wastes, their strength is too weak, and they were killed directly in the battle with Junior Brother Liang."

"Now, Junior Brother Liang Xiao is my blood corpse boy's worthy friend. His refining skills are superb!"

The zombie mandrill approached suddenly and sniffed at Liang Xiao's side like a bear. Tong Li's voice continued to come out from the zombie's mouth.

"Liang Xiao, I seem to have heard of this name before. The ninth level of Qi training is not bad, but it is not easy for you to kill two practitioners of the same level so easily!"

Liang Xiao saluted respectfully, and then smiled wryly: "The lord is absurd, and the disciple barely got on the stage in the art of refining. He doesn't know anything about combat. Wherever he has the ability to kill the opponent, it's just a flying zombie around him. .”

"Flying Zombie..."

"Your flying body seems to be made of very special materials!"

Tong Li controlled the mandrill to turn around, looked at Pandora in the corner who was pure and evil, and slowly licked the blood-red fangs with his rough tongue, breathing more heavily.

Ok?
Liang Xiao had a bad premonition in his heart, and forced a smile: "This is a coincidence, a corpse of a different person was obtained, and it was lucky to be transformed into a flying zombie under the guidance of Master Baijie."

"Hundred Calamities... Hmph, that old ghost used to rely on his passable crafting skills, and was always proud of himself. He looked down on my exorcising corpse hall at all. He deserves his 30 years of calamity."

"Nowadays, I don't even dare to reveal my face. It's a good name for wandering outside. In my opinion, I'm afraid it's a big loss of strength, and it's hard to get back to the past!"

In Tong Li's tone, there was a sense of schadenfreude, as if he had resentment with the old ghost before, and even the eyes he looked at Liang Xiao changed a little.

"Present your Flying Zombie. The mandrill in this seat has not benefited for a long time. An alien flying Zombie with the ninth level of qi training must taste good!"

Tong Li controlled the mandrill to speak, his tone was extremely indifferent, he didn't give Liang Xiao any time to react, but he was sure that he would take this flying stiff.

The mandrill also had some intelligence of its own, stretched out its long arms, and fished for Pandora, but unexpectedly, without Liang Xiao's control, Pandora jumped up on its own and escaped the catch.

"Huh? It seems that you, Flying Zombie, have a high level of intelligence and a sense of independent fighting, but this seat is looking forward to chewing her bones more and more. What's it like!"

The mandrill's gloomy roar sounded, and it was about to continue to attack Pandora.

"Father, this is my new friend."

The blood corpse boy was slightly dissatisfied, and spoke for Liang Xiao.

This made the mandrill pause slightly, and turned its head to stare at the blood corpse boy in surprise, feeling something was wrong.

After all, the Blood Corpse Boy grew up under his nose, and his violent and cold temperament was just like his, yet he showed a hint of protection and rebelled against him.

Just when Tong Li was about to ask something, an astonishing momentum began to climb up in the small courtyard like a python.

I saw Liang Xiao's wrist glowing violently, and the Qiankun bracelet slowly detached from his wrist, suspended in mid-air.

"This is? The third-order space magic weapon of the old ghost, which has always been regarded as the root of life, is actually on your body. How could he give it to you?"

The Flying Zombie Mandrill slowly stood in front of the Blood Corpse Boy, and after finishing speaking hoarsely, a guess had already emerged in his mind.

In the light, a gigantic ghost wooden coffin appeared in the sky, and that tyrannical aura continuously emerged from the gap in the coffin.

The Flying Mandrill's expression flickered, and he swung its claws violently, tearing out an extremely sharp bloody blade out of thin air, and slashed at the ghost wooden coffin.

By the way, it seems that Liang Xiao who is standing at the side is also included.

Thanks to the strength of the golden core stage, this claw seems ordinary, but its power is restrained.

Liang Xiao only took one look, and felt pain in his pupils, and he felt a sense of despair that he couldn't hide from, and that unless he fled immediately, there would be no chance of survival.

Click!

At this moment, the coffin lid moved slightly, and a big blue hand covered with fine blood vessels stretched out from the coffin.

I saw that the tyrannical magic power in his hand turned into dozens of hundreds of invisible air currents, easily entangled the bloody blade, solidified it in the middle, and then cut it into thousands of bloody pieces.

A figure wearing a Taoist robe of water and fire, with the same face as a Taoist of a hundred eons, except for the strange pale complexion, sat up straight from the coffin.

He turned his head to look at the crowd strangely, his eyes blazing with green flames made people's scalps go numb.

"Dianzhu Tong, I didn't expect that just after I woke up, I saw you controlling the mandrill, using the golden core, to snatch the zombies of the disciples."

"Just like this, it's no wonder that you can be promoted to the late stage of Golden Core. You must be secretly greedy for the spirit stone of the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, and you are not merciless!"

 One hundred chapters, the author still remembers someone saying that if the book is less than one hundred chapters, eunuchs will be required, hum.

  (ps1: There should be background laughter of Jie Jie Jie here)
  (ps2: I wrote it down all the way, and I still have a sense of sight of Xiao Yan going to Yunlanzong)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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