Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 219 The Mausoleum of the Holy Ancestor [38]

He shouted to Mo Fenghua: "The temple, the weak point of these zombies is the temple, attack there quickly, it is their deathbed."

Mo Fenghua was overjoyed when he heard it, his temples...it's not easy...

Mo Fenghua accumulated his thoughts, and all the broken rocks on the ground floated up. He adjusted the position of the stones and aimed at the temples of most of the zombies.

bang bang bang-

There were many sounds in succession, although not all of them could be hit, but the effect was still very significant.

The temples of more than a dozen zombies were hit, and after falling to the ground, they were reduced to powder, leaving only a piece of clothing.

Mo Fenghua clenched his fist excitedly and waved it, great, finally found a way to deal with it, it's much easier now.

Next, there was no need for Mingke Lacquer Diao to attack, Mo Fenghua launched three or four rounds of thought power attacks, and all the zombies that woke up were killed.

After a zombie fell down, Mo Fenghua heaved a sigh of relief: "It's finally done."

Lacquer Ming Ke came to her side, looked at her thoughtfully, and asked, "Your mental power is very strong."

"Strong? I don't think so, it's barely enough."

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, thought for a while, and said: "I think it would be a pity if you don't go to a fairy school to cultivate Taoism with your excellent aptitude. If you can go out, you'd better go to the cultivation world."

Qi Diao Ming Ke could see that Mo Fenghua had already entered the Qi training period without any guidance, even without her knowing.

This kind of luck is not something that anyone can have, it is rare for one out of millions of people.

What's more, her aptitude is so good, if he guessed correctly, it's Tianlinggen, if she doesn't go to Xiuxian, even he thinks it's a waste.

With Mo Fenghua going through this dangerous journey, Qi Diao Mingke felt that it would be better to remind her.

If she doesn't stop, there's nothing he can do.

Mo Fenghua froze for a moment, then shook his head: "Not interested."

She still has a lot of things to do, but it's not about cultivating immortals.

Qianye Feiran and Dugusha are rushing to the border, and she still has to go there to establish her 'kingdom', so asking immortals is not her interest.

However, both the strange old man and the lacquer-carved Ming Ke said so, and Mo Fenghua also believes that his system is really suitable for cultivating Taoism.

Qi Diao Mingke continued to persuade: "If you want to be strong, if you go to Xiuxian, you will definitely be hundreds of times and thousands of times stronger than you are now according to your understanding and aptitude in time. Also, you are a very destined person. .”

Mo Fenghua's expression didn't change, she smiled and said, "Maybe I'll go after I finish what I want to do."

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, sighed: "Well, since this is the case, I won't say more. You are a person with a clear mind, and you can decide what to do."

Looking at the hundreds of civil and military officials who were neatly lined up not long ago, now there are only one official uniform left, Mo Fenghua curled his lips: "If you kill all the officials, it's finally time to be the emperor."

Lacquer carved Ming Ke -_- !
Mo Fenghua jumped up and jumped to the side of the emperor's coffin. After standing next to the sarcophagus, Mo Fenghua realized that the coffin was much taller than her.

The coffin was made of stone, but it was pasted with gold foil on the outside. The reliefs on the gold foil were all golden dragons, and the night pearl inlaid with the dragon eyes was bigger than her fist.

Mo Fenghua reached out to touch the huge longan: "Tsk tsk, I really want to pry it off."

(End of this chapter)