Chapter 98

Only then did Shi Jian speak again: "Junior brother, your fiancée has become the true disciple of a grand elder in Longhu Mountain, and she has been taken to Longhu Mountain."

"According to the Supreme Elder of Longhu Mountain, Junior Brother, your fiancée has the body of Xuanyin, a genius in cultivation who is once in ten thousand years, and it will be no problem to become an immortal in the future."

When Shi Jian said this, he couldn't help looking at Hao Lan with a little envy: "Junior brother, you have a body of yin and virtue, and your fiancée has a body of mystery and yin. You are really a match made in heaven, and you will become a fairy couple that everyone in the world envies."

Hao Lan looked at Shi Jian, a little dazed, what the hell, how did Tingting become the disciple of the elder of Longhu Mountain, or what kind of mysterious Yin body, this is so sudden.

Although everything seemed so abrupt, Hao Lan didn't suspect that Shi Jian would lie about this matter, no matter what, he was a Jindan real person, so he wouldn't be so shameless, even though he was very shameless.

At the same time, Hao Lan also understood that there was no reason for Shi Jian to do such tricks secretly because of his son's trivial matter, and there must be reasons he didn't know.

"Eldest brother, I think this hall of yours should be refurbished, why don't you let me help you?"

Hao Lan murmured, without waiting for Shi Jian's reaction, but in an instant, under Hao Lan's tremendous force, a terrifying force spread from his feet, and the entire wall of the Taoist hall collapsed. Hao Lan used brute force to overthrow the roof of the Taoist hall, and he jumped up and held it with one hand, like a fairy descending from the earth, with the power of gods and ghosts, and threw it into the empty garden not far away .

All this happened within a few seconds, Shi Jian didn't have time to react at all, his Nuo Da Dao Hall was razed to the ground, and it became bald. You can see it from a distance. Gone.

Shi Jian clenched his hands tightly, his fingernails almost pierced into the flesh, his face was livid, and he stared at Hao Lan. He never thought that Hao Lan would be so bold as to demolish his Taoist hall in front of his face. .

More importantly, Shi Jian realized that Hao Lan's incomparably terrifying power was so powerful that he couldn't estimate it, which made him feel invincible and shocked him.

This made Shi Jian feel even more afraid of Hao Lan. With such power and speed, even if he was accidentally caught, he would either die or be injured.

Shi Jian's disciples couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw their master's Taoist hall suddenly turned into ruins. Many people were even more dumbfounded when they heard the movement, it was the Taoist hall of Master Shi Jian.

All the disciples rushed over and looked at Shi Jian who was still sitting on the honored seat, they didn't dare to act rashly, they just stared at Hao Lan, as if they were waiting for his master's order, and they would rush up.

Hao Lan smiled, very sincerely: "Senior brother, don't misunderstand me, but out of kindness, I wanted to help you renovate the Taoist hall, so I did it myself. You will not misunderstand my kindness, but Blame it on me."

As soon as these words came out, Shi Jian's disciples couldn't help but looked at Hao Lan with the expression of seeing a ghost. This man was so bold that he demolished the Taoist hall in front of their master.

Shi Jian took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, looked at Hao Lan coldly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, why did you misunderstand you, brother? It's too late to thank you, how can you blame you, brother?"

"Brother, I have planned this for a long time. I want to tear it down and rebuild it. Now I have your help from my junior brother. It would be great." Shi Jian whispered softly, as if he really appreciated Hao Lan.

When Shi Jian's disciples heard the words, they even looked as if they had seen a ghost. They couldn't believe that the master said such a thing.

Let them have a feeling, this is probably not the illusion of a fake master.

In the distance, Uncle Jiu walked over a few steps, stood side by side with Hao Lan, glanced at the razed Taoist hall, and a ghostly expression flashed across his face.

"Brother, you are being polite, this is what a younger brother should do."

Hao Lan said with a smile: "If Senior Brother needs help from Senior Brother, then Senior Brother Lin will bid farewell first."

Shi Jian smiled kindly and said: "Junior brother, go slowly, I won't keep you as a brother."

Uncle Jiu glanced at Shi Jian who looked like this, and felt strange in his heart, so he left with Hao Lan without saying anything.

Not long after, Shi Shaojian, who had to know that the hall was gone, rushed back and rushed under Shi Jian who was on the honored seat: "Master, what happened, why did the hall disappear..."

Before Shi Shaojian finished speaking, Shi Jian dodged and slapped him flying. He stared at Shi Shaojian coldly and said, "You bastard, it's not your fault."

With a bang, Shi Jian's whole body shone with thunder, like a god, his eyes fixed on the distance and said: "Ignorant child, today's shame, I will repay it twice in the future."

There were several bangs, which were caused by lightning strikes. It was incomparably terrifying and frightening, as if the future had come, and the thunder struck down one after another.

Shi Shaojian was almost struck by a thunderbolt, which made him almost fainted from fright, his whole body lay limp, and he was only a little bit close to dying under the thunderbolt.

"Junior brother, you are too reckless. You are so bold as to demolish his Taoist hall in front of his face."

When he came outside the city, Uncle Jiu finally let go of his worries. He was always worried whether Shi Jian would go crazy and attack them in the street.

Hao Lan shook his head: "Senior brother, being kind is being bullied, I have no choice but to do this."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked at Hao Lan speechlessly, and thought, no matter what, you shouldn't make such a big move, demolishing his Taoist hall is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

"Junior brother, I know you are angry, you are angry, but you can't gamble with your life, if I am not still in the city, I am afraid you will be in trouble."

Hao Lan shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "Brother, you look down on me too much, do you think I am so overconfident?"

Before he finished speaking, Hao Lan appeared tens of meters away in front of Uncle Jiu like a ghost, and then returned to Uncle Jiu.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, he was dumbfounded. This was too exaggerated, so fast that even his spiritual sense couldn't catch it.

"This is the Lightning Step that I, Junior Brother, realized based on the Lightning in the Palm. Although it consumes a lot of cultivation, once it is used, even you Jindan Daoist people will never be able to catch up to me."

Hao Lan said proudly, realizing such unpredictable footwork, Hao Lan does have the ability to be proud.

Uncle Jiu was stunned for a long time, speechless for a long time. He really didn't expect that Hao Lan had made such great progress in such a short period of time. Uncle Jiu was amazed at this ghostly footwork and felt ashamed. Not as good as this, he was even more astonished, knowing that with Hao Lan's footwork, no one in the world could stop him, even Shi Jian, one of the strongest people in the world.

"But Junior Brother, you shouldn't be so impulsive. This is undoubtedly embarrassing." Uncle Jiu shook his head, still disapproving of Hao Lan's actions.

Hao Lan shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and said: "No, senior brother, you are wrong. Ever since he secretly manipulated Tingting, we have been torn apart from him. That day will come sooner or later."

"Senior brother, in many cases, it's not that you take a step back and get a brighter future, but what you get in return is more likely to press on step by step."

Uncle Jiu looked at Hao Lan with a complicated expression, sighed, shook his head and said, "But even so, you should let me do this, senior brother, and I have even more reason to do so."

Hao Lan suddenly heard that Uncle Jiu had something to say: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Uncle Jiu sighed again and said, "Actually, what happened to Tingting is my fault."

"The Yin Division of the Underworld saw that I had broken through to the Golden Core, so they deliberately asked me to be the Yin God of the Underworld to print coins for the Underworld. Get out, the position of Yin God must belong to him."

The anger on Hao Lan's face could not be concealed, and he said sharply, "So Shi Jian engaged in such shameless means for the sake of the position of the Yin God."

Uncle Jiu nodded: "Speaking of this matter, it is indeed a matter of flying over. I know that the Yin Division of the Underworld will deliberately let me be that Yin God."

Hao Lan stared at Uncle Jiu: "Senior Brother, this Yin God position, Junior Brother will help you, with your and my strength, Shi Jian can only bow down."

A little unwillingness flashed across Uncle Jiu's face, and he sighed, "But I have promised him that I will not participate in the Yinshen assessment."

"Let's leave this matter at this point. I can only say that I am lucky if I get it, and my life is lost. What's more, I didn't get nothing. The position of Yin God doesn't matter."

Although Uncle Jiu acted as if he had no desires, Hao Lan could still feel it. In fact, Uncle Jiu was also unwilling, but he was too committed.

Some anger flashed in Hao Lan's eyes, and he said, "Senior Brother, I will help you regain your Yin God position."

Uncle Jiu shook his head when he heard the words: "Junior brother, forget it, you can't become a golden elixir, and you are not qualified to participate in the assessment."

Hao Lan said confidently: "Brother, take a closer look at me."

Feeling Hao Lan's superb cultivation which is close to the golden alchemy state, Uncle Jiu was stunned for a while, looked at Hao Lan as if he had seen a ghost and said: "Junior brother, have you eaten the elixir? Your cultivation is actually... . "

Hao Lan laughed and said, "Otherwise, I would dare to demolish his Taoist hall in front of Shi Jian."

"Based on my current cultivation base and my Lightning Step, no matter how powerful Shi Jian's Lightning and Thunder Fist is, it may not be able to defeat me."

Hao Lan looked at Uncle Jiu confidently, full of confidence in his heart, with such a cultivation level, he is no longer just a nobody, a strong man in the world, he must have his place.
Even if he is facing the famous Shi Jian, who is known as the No. 1 golden elixir, the majestic King of Thunder and Lightning, Hao Lan doesn't have to be afraid of him.

Uncle Jiu could no longer be at peace in his heart. He knew better than anyone else that the overall strength of Hao Lan, who had such a cultivation base, had actually far surpassed him, a Jindan real person. Not necessarily incomparable with one of them.

Uncle Jiu really didn't know what to say to this unexpected surprise. At the same time, he also felt a little inexplicably sad. The self-proclaimed genius, who had practiced for decades, was surpassed by his younger brother who had practiced for less than a year. The taste is really hard to describe.

After taking a deep breath and calming down, Uncle Jiu said: "Junior brother, we will always be brothers with him. If I have to, I really don't want to tear myself apart with him."

"The position of Yin God, let it go."

"I don't want outsiders to see the jokes of our faction. After all, he is the hero who has maintained the prestige of our faction for decades."

"Without him, there would be no illustriousness of our faction."

"So, in fact, no matter from that aspect, I shouldn't fight each other for the position of Yin God."

"Brother, do you understand?"

Hao Lan opened his mouth, swallowed back the words, and stared at Uncle Jiu, not knowing what to say. Just as Uncle Jiu said, Shi Jian is the face of their faction and a hero. Overbearing, his son Shi Shaojian ruined the family style.

"Brother, brother, I am really content."

Uncle Jiu laughed calmly: "The position of the Yin God is only one of the paths of cultivation after all. If it is gone, it will be gone. There is nothing to regret."

Seeing Uncle Jiu like this, Hao Lan knew in his heart that Uncle Jiu would probably not take the initiative to fight for this matter. This reminded Hao Lan that if the plot does not change its general direction, the position of the Yin God , it should still be Uncle Jiu who has the halo of the protagonist. In Zombie Supreme, Uncle Jiu is the Yin God of the underworld, so in the end, Uncle Jiu still belongs to the Yin God.

After thinking about this, Hao Lan couldn't help but smiled, thinking, Shi Jian, Shi Jian, no matter how hard you try, it's not yours, and it can't be yours after all.

Hao Lan felt better all of a sudden, and then asked again: "Brother, is Tingting's matter really as he said, and was accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder of Longhu Mountain?"

Uncle Jiu nodded: "Indeed."

"Speaking of which, Tingting can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Hao Lan frowned, and said, "Even though Tingting is a rare genius, she may not be suitable for cultivation. Besides, she has no interest in cultivation at all."

"If so, for Tingting, it's not a blessing but a disaster."

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and said, "I've met Tingting, she took this path voluntarily, and the Supreme Elder in Longhu Mountain didn't force her."

"But it doesn't make sense. As far as I know, Tingting has no interest in cultivation." Hao Lan is very sure of this point. He really can't figure out why Tingting suddenly With such a big change.

Uncle Jiu smiled: "Of course it's because of you."

"Because of me?" Hao Lan got up a little confused, staring at Uncle Jiu in a daze.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and smiled again: "Because Tingting understands, if she wants to stay with her, she must become like you, a person of cultivation."

If Hao Lan was struck by lightning, he was stunned on the spot. He really didn't expect that Tingting would do this for him, which made Hao Lan feel a little guilty. He thought, how will he face Tingting in the future? Thinking of this, Hao Lan couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"Junior Brother, seeing you like this, why don't you seem happy?" Uncle Jiu was a little confused. Logically speaking, Junior Brother should be very happy.

Hao Lan really wanted to say, senior brother, what do you know about a single dog, love debts are hard to repay.

"Uncle, how can I be so happy? After all, Tingting didn't embark on this path of cultivation because she likes it. If one day she regrets it, how can I bear it?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Junior Brother, you are right, no one can afford to bear the burden of others' life."

After the two were speechless one after another, they found a ruined temple to rest and warmed up a fire there.

"Two Dao brothers, excuse me, I have come here on a poor road. There is no village in front of me, and there is no shop in the back. I wonder if I can rest here for a night."

A middle-aged man in Taoist robes walked in, cupped his fists and said softly.

Uncle Jiu and Hao Lan looked at each other, clasped their fists and saluted slightly, Uncle Jiu said: "Brother Dao is serious, we are all of the same kind, if you don't mind, you might as well rest here for one night."

"The poor are welcome."

The middle-aged Taoist put down his back box, sat by the fire, and warmed up together.

After some conversation, it turned out that he was a corpse chaser, traveling day and night, just to quickly send the dead who were far away in a foreign land back to their hometown for burial.

For this corpse chaser, Hao Lan and Uncle Jiu couldn't help admiring them. Nowadays, the world is difficult and there are not many people who are willing to chase corpses.

In the middle of the night, the three of them rested one after another. Hao Lan and Uncle Jiu meditated to refresh their minds, while the Taoist priest who exorcised the corpse, because he was so tired from the journey, lay down on a table in the temple and fell asleep.

Suddenly, Hao Lan and Uncle Jiu opened their eyes at the same time, stood up alertly, and looked around.

"Brother, you also felt that strange wind." Hao Lan looked at the door, just now, there was a strange wind blowing, but it made Hao Lan feel like a ghost was coming.

Uncle Jiu held his breath, and said in a low voice: "That's not an ordinary wind, there must be something weird, Junior Brother, don't be careless."

With a whoosh, the strange wind hit them directly, it was so weird, it made people feel chills.

Hao Lan didn't even think about it, a bolt of lightning struck, and with a bang, the light exploded, and an extremely terrifying zombie appeared in his real body.

Seeing this, the two of them couldn't help but look like they had seen a ghost. They never thought that this strange wind was actually a zombie. This is too scary. They have never heard that zombies can be invisible.

Hao Lan took a look at the dead priest who was lying on the table and fell asleep, but he couldn't help thinking, isn't this the same scene in the wild zombie king? This invisible zombie is clearly the wild zombie Wang, and this corpse exorcising Taoist priest is the unlucky one who was killed by the wild zombie king.

Uncle Jiu's face became serious. He was well-informed, but he had never seen a zombie that could be invisible, let alone seen it, let alone heard of it.

The wild zombie king yelled there for a while, staring at Hao Lan fiercely with his eyes, and suddenly disappeared again, but a strange wind hit Hao Lan.

"Junior Brother, be careful." Ninth Uncle also slapped out his palm, trying to make the wild zombie king show his real body.

At this moment, Hao Lan was extremely calm, closed his eyes, and with his strong mental strength, hearing and insight, he suddenly found the direction of the wild zombie king.

With a bang, the thunder light exploded, and the wild zombie king who hit the upper left of Hao Lan showed his real body again, and was sent flying by the strike.

"Two Dao brothers, what's the matter?" Dao Priest, who had been lying on the table, finally woke up from the start, and asked for no reason.

Hao Lan pointed to the wild zombie who was staring at him fiercely and said kingly: "An uninvited guest has come to the door. I'm sorry to disturb you, Brother Dao, you have a rest."

The head of the corpse exorcising took a look around and saw the incomparably fierce wild zombie king, his heart sank, and he thought to himself: "It's such a terrible evil spirit, I'm afraid it must be a spirit."

Uncle Jiu stared at the wild zombie king, and reminded the Taoist priest who expelled corpses: "Brother Taoist, be careful, this ghost is not ordinary, he has become a climate, and he can fly invisibly."

Hearing this, the Taoist exorcist felt like being struck by lightning, how could it be possible for a zombie to fly invisibly.

The wild zombie king glanced at Hao Lan, and suddenly disappeared again, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist exorcist's eyes almost fell out of shock. This zombie disappeared in front of his eyes like an invisible ghost, which was extremely weird.

There was a slight sound, and Hao Lan shot out another palm thunder, and with a bang, it hit a rotten wood on the beam, and the fine chips of the rotten wood immediately filled the room.

At this time, Uncle Jiu was facing a gap, and also a thunderbolt struck, and there was a bang, and the wild zombie king was hit again, revealing his real body.

Seeing this, Hao Lan felt the wind blowing under his feet, like a ghost, he attacked behind the wild zombie king, and slapped him hard on the back.

The Wild Zombie King was sent flying and fell to the ground, howling in pain. Hao Lan's fleshy palm had caused him a lot of damage. No matter how high his armor was, he couldn't survive It's okay to resist.

Seeing Hao Lan's dream-like method of changing shape and changing shadows, the priest who expelled the corpse stood on the spot again, as if he couldn't believe that someone in the world could have such supernatural powers.

After a successful blow, Hao Lan leaned forward and slapped one palm after another, as if crazy, he slapped more than ten palms in a row, and punched a small hole abruptly.

The wild zombie king wailed fiercely in the small pit, his whole body was covered with lightning, and his whole body was scorched black all of a sudden, his corpse suit had already been reduced to ashes.

After the wailing sound faded away, Hao Lan stopped, looked at the wild zombie king who was about to be beaten into a human form by himself, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "This dog is too resistant to beating, and he ate me alive Thirty or forty blows of palm thunder finally lost the power to resist."

Uncle Jiu and the Taoist exorcist were already dumbfounded. Is this still human? It’s too terrifying. It seems that he has infinite power in him, and he beat a majestic zombie king so hard that he can’t take care of himself. Out of human form.

Seeing the wild zombie king lying in the pit with only instinctive trembling left, Uncle Jiu couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to him, thinking, this zombie is also really unlucky, he managed to survive, and he met this strange brother... The fetus, he was beaten to death so quickly before he even showed much of his abilities.

This is probably the most pitiful spirited zombie in history. It just came out of the mountain, and it's over.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said inwardly, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the younger brother is simply a humanoid zombie, a spirited zombie, and even invisible, yet he was beaten to death by the younger brother forcefully.

Uncle Jiu almost wanted to ask Hao Lan, who is the zombie? Why do you feel that you are more like a zombie than a zombie? It was cleaned up by you.

(End of this chapter)

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