Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 49 Yan Xiaodie

"Half a year has passed, the gate of Wanmo Cave is still the same, but the state of mind is very different!"

Together with Pandora, Liang Xiao and Pandora landed on a canyon plain filled with evil energy.

Afterwards, he changed into a gray robe as a preparatory disciple, looked at it from a distance, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, Liang Xiao finally put Pandora in the Qiankun bracelet, and pulled his sleeves forward to cover his wrists.

He picked up the Ghost Shadow Step and rushed towards a pass in front of him.

There is a secret entrance to the Ten Thousand Devils Nest.

"Who is coming?"

A hundred feet away from the pass, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Liang Xiao followed the sound and saw a masked man in a black robe appearing out of nowhere in front of him at an unknown time, with a pair of blood eyes shining brightly.

On the black robe representing his identity as an outer disciple, there are special blood red patterns embroidered on it.

It's a law enforcement disciple!
To become a disciple of law enforcement, one must be at least in the late stage of Qi training, with fierce fighting skills and a variety of secret arts.

The most difficult thing is that within the scope of the Wanmoku sect, law enforcement disciples still have the right to activate some large formations!
Liang Xiao slowed down and threw out a refined iron warrant.

"Preparation disciple Liang Xiao, come back from a trip, please let the law enforcement brother go!"

With a flash, the blood-eyed law enforcement disciple raised his hand to catch the fine iron warrant, and put it away after verifying that it was correct.

"Preparation disciples... don't have the strength to practice Qi at the sixth level."

He looked at Liang Xiao with bloody eyes, as if he wanted to see through the details of this heroic young man in front of him.

Liang Xiao sighed, thinking that this time when he returned to the sect, he must practice a secret technique of restraining energy. This feeling of being seen through by others is too bad.

"It's just a matter of chance, senior brother's insight, I really admire him."

Liang Xiao took two steps forward, and quietly handed over a bag of spiritual stones, the latter naturally took it, weighed it, at least 50 yuan of spiritual stones.

This is considered a good resource for outer disciples, let alone preparatory disciples.

The junior junior junior in front of me is not ordinary.

"Senior brother, are you?"

Liang Xiao suddenly looked up suspiciously, but saw the blood-eyed law enforcement disciple pushing the Lingshi bag back again.

"Don't think too much, as a disciple of law enforcement, brother, I am not short of this spirit stone, right Liang Xiao, I remember you."

The blood-eyed law enforcement disciple said lightly, covering his face, so he couldn't see any emotion.

Liang Xiao raised his eyebrows. He is not an idiot. There is no disciple of the Demon Sect who doesn't love Lingshi. The other party is obviously showing goodwill.

Law enforcement disciples are the most difficult group of people in the outer sect to provoke, so naturally he will not refuse in vain.

"Senior brother is high-spirited and upright, which makes the younger brother admire. I haven't asked the name of the senior brother yet, so I may not be able to invite the senior brother to go out to practice in the future!"

There was a hint of satisfaction in the eyes of the blood-eyed law enforcement disciple, and he said, "My name is Qiu Ling. Brother Liang can look for me in the Law Enforcement Hall in the future. Alright, let's go in!"

"Thank you brother Qiu!"

After bowing his hands and saluting, Liang Xiao flashed through the formation at the pass, and after a short period of trance, he suddenly felt that his body had changed, and the world widened.

"This big formation of the sect is really miraculous. You have to go through the formation to get in and out, but it was obviously a teleportation effect just now. Even I don't know where the real address of the sect is hidden."

"If outsiders forcibly attack that canyon pass, they will only be teleported to an unknown dangerous place!"

Liang Xiao sighed, after all, even a small casual cultivator gathering place like Fengbo Market has a hidden formation.

The sect-protecting formation in Wanmo Nest is even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Liang Xiao walked along the direction in his memory all the way. With his cultivation base reaching the sixth level, the magic power in his body was incomparable.

Due to the change in the nature of the cultivation technique, the Ghost Shadow Step that was carried out has transformed into a mysterious golden air current.

Although it lacked a bit of weirdness, its speed became more and more frightening, with a very fierce aura.

With one step, the wind blows the vegetation along the way into a wild dance.

On the contrary, the outer gate of the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest is not as dense as the demonic energy at the mountain gate, but it looks Zhong Linminxiu and full of ideas.

Amidst the ups and downs of the mountains, Liang Xiao was preparing to go back to the Little Ghost Hall, report to the elders of the outer sect, and learn about the specific situation of the three-year competition.

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On a gigantic martial arts arena in the outer gate, dozens of black-robed disciples were experimenting with spells or magic weapons.

One of them was a beautiful gray-robed woman, with a bumpy figure, who was leaning on a man's chest.

The man was dressed in a black robe, he was obviously an outer disciple, his body was very muscular, but his face was extremely ugly, like the back skin of a toad, it was hard to describe.

When Liang Xiao passed by here, the gray-robed woman was feeding a fruit into the other's mouth with a full face of coquettish anger.

The other party laughed, and a pair of big hands unceremoniously kneaded the woman's body, causing a burst of panting.

"Yan Xiaodie? Unexpectedly, I haven't seen her in half a year, and it has become like this."

Liang Xiao's eyes flashed, but he recognized the identity of the gray-robed woman, who was a preparatory disciple of the Little Ghost Hall who was at the same time as him.

In the past, she was self-confident and beautiful, and there were many admirers in the Little Ghost Hall, but she never pretended to speak, and she was always hanging from a distance.

He neither accepted nor rejected, and never expressed his feelings for any disciple.

He once said that if he hadn't been a talented person with good aptitude, cultivation and good looks, he wouldn't be able to become Yan Xiaodie's Taoist partner.

I didn't expect to see him today, but I chose a big guy with a toad face.

Could this be true love?
Liang Xiao shook his head with a strange expression, and wanted to leave without saying hello.

However, his appearance was noticed by Yan Xiaodie, and Liang Xiao's strange expression made her feel extremely embarrassed.

But then, I saw her eyeballs turn slightly, resisting the nausea, and said with a toad face:
"Brother Hua, didn't I hear that you recently acquired a magic weapon, why don't you use both hands to look at it, so that I can open my eyes."

"That magic weapon of mine doesn't show its power when you hit a wooden stake!"

The toad-faced man, Hua Song, raised his head in surprise when he heard the words, and then he saw the eyes of the woman in his arms, who glanced in one direction vaguely.

Standing there was a silly gray-robed male disciple.

Hua Song immediately grinned ferociously.

"Boy over there, stop, come over and be a training partner for senior brother!"

Hearing the voice, Liang Xiao pointed to his nose, and after receiving an impatient nod from the other party, he sighed.

After thinking for a while, Liang Xiao walked over calmly, looked directly into Yan Xiaodie's eyes, and made the latter feel guilty for a while.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for a short time, this male disciple, who used to be inconspicuous and inconspicuous, has an intimidating aura.

"Good boy, dare to stare at my horse like this, do you take the outer brother in your eyes!"

Hua Song's cheeks twitched twice, and he threw out a small black net from the storage bag with his hands.

The net was only the size of a palm at first, but it grows against the wind, covering Liang Xiao straightly. The latter sniffed lightly, and immediately smelled a disgusting stench of corpses.

The small black net was soaked in oil, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of corpse oil.

"Corpse-binding net? If you get hit by this thing, I'm afraid that the corpse poison will enter your body immediately, and your whole body will be as stiff as a corpse. As soon as you see it, you will strike ruthlessly. It really is the familiar formula in the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest. The familiar taste is nostalgic... "

(End of this chapter)