Fantasia: The opening sand sculpture player opens the coffin for me

"Actually, I can save him"

Ying Xuan sighed lightly.

"really?"

The girl with a single ponytail looked at Ying Xuan, apparently in disbelief.

At this moment, Ying Xuan's complexion was pale, and there was still blood spitting out at the corner of his mouth, no matter what he looked like he was about to die.

"No kidding, if I rescue Yang Wenju, what can I get?"

Ying Xuan put on a cold face again.

"what would you like?"

Lin Xiaoyu seemed startled when she heard Ying Xuan's icy voice.

"I want you, you guys."

Ying Xuan didn't show any signs of twitching, after all, he was an old monster who had lived for a thousand years, and he knew that some things were simply the best.

"What, I knew you were not a good person, Lin Xiaoyu hurried over here."

The girl with the single ponytail directly pulled Lin Xiaoyu who was snuggling up to Ying Xuan.

"No, to be precise, I just want you to be my maids, and you don't have to do anything else, just do some things like serving tea and water."

"You liar, you guys all say that." The girl with the ponytail looked at Ying Xuan cautiously, with an expression of disbelief.

"I, Ying Xuan, never lie.

Also, if you want to learn supernatural powers and spells, I can teach you all,

You are very talented, although you have four or five levels of qi refining, your spiritual power is all mottled and useless. "

"Really? Will you really teach us all your skills and supernatural powers?
Sister, let's promise him, he is only in the Qi refining period, but he can fight that monster. After we learn his skills, we can go to the southern region to find Dad. "

When Lin Xiaoyu heard Ying Xuan's words, she immediately grabbed her sister excitedly.

"Half a year, be my maid for half a year, if you want to leave then, I will never stop you, how about it?"

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu's sister frowned, Ying Xuan directly gave a deadline.

"Really? To rescue Senior Brother Yang, no, Yang Wenju, all we need is for us to stay by your side for half a year, and during this period, we only need to serve you tea and water?"

"Cultivators speak nonsense and breed demons." Ying Xuan nodded.

"You will still teach me and my little sister all the exercises and supernatural powers in your body? You will never hide your secrets."

Ying Xuan nodded again.

"Never hide anything"

"Okay, then I promise you." Sister Shanmawei nodded.

"Well, then I promise you too."

At this time, Ying Xuan suddenly laughed.

"No, are you hiding some bad thoughts?"

The sister with the single ponytail became nervous when she saw Ying Xuan's naughty smile.

"I'm just laughing, with our current effort, your cheap brother is about to bleed to death."

Ying Xuan pointed to the standing zombie general and Yang Wenju who was still holding it in his hand.

"Then what do you want to prepare? Are you in good health now?"

Sister Shanmawei looked at Ying Xuan worriedly.

Ok?
Ying Xuan frowned, "You all come behind me."

Ying Xuan walked forward and walked up slowly.

At this moment, Yin Er, who was wearing a tattered black robe, could still see his pale expression and some kind of reluctance on his pale skeleton face.

"What? Is he out of your control?"

Ying Xuan's not-so-loud voice rang in Yin Er's ears, and he was startled.

"It's you, did you move the lightning?"

At this time, Yin Er seemed to have figured something out, and his hoarse voice was full of fear.

Ying Xuan shook his head, "Don't you know that zombies are filthy and contaminated by monks, and those who lack luck will inevitably be punished by the gods. Looking at your face, it seems that you will die early and not be reborn."

"Stop bluffing me. There are countless people in our Corpse Refining Sect who are powerful in supernatural powers and spells, and they all live in a prosperous life. There is no such thing as luck. It's just that the strong are respected."

Yin Er roared loudly, at this moment he looked at Ying Xuan, but he didn't have the confidence to do it just now.

This man is too weird.

Especially just now when he touched the black robe on his abdomen that was torn apart by the sword finger, he thought that the sword of Zhengyangzong's remnant had saved Ying Xuan, but he didn't expect it to save himself. Without it, his heart would definitely be pierced by the sword. Refers to the sneak attack. .

"That's right, the strong are respected.

However, if my expectation is not bad, this zombie should be handed over to you temporarily by your master or an elder in the sect, right? "

Ying Xuan looked at Yin Er with great interest. This person's spiritual platform was unstable, his spiritual power was flying wildly, and his mood became manic and depressed.
"how do you know?"

Yin Er replied subconsciously.

"Tianyang evil corpse, this is not an ordinary thing, but it was created by your Corpse Refining Sect. The first person to open his coffin will suffer the most powerful punishment from heaven."

"What do you mean by that?" Yin Er seemed a little absent-minded.

"That is to say, the elders of your sect gave you this treasure, and let you use it temporarily, just to transfer the scourge of heaven."

The girl with the single ponytail suddenly explained.

Ying Xuan looked back at her, and she stared back, indicating that she was also very smart.

"Impossible. He is my master. He raised me from a young age and always treats me as his own child. How could he harm me?"

Yin Er was a little crazy, with a look of disbelief.

"Hey, that, do you want to save brother first, he seems to be dying."

Lin Xiaoyu tugged at Ying Xuan's clothes.

"Um"

Ying Xuan nodded, and pinched a spell on the zombie general.

The talisman between the zombie's eyebrows lit up.

"Let him go."

The zombie general, who had not moved for a while, released Yang Wenju, who had his belly ribs buckled.

"You, can you really control the foundation-building zombies?"

Yin Er was completely terrified, and what was originally just a conjecture had completely become a reality.

"I still allow you to kill yourself now, do you want to struggle?"

At this time, Ying Xuan looked at the terrified Yin Er with interest, especially the trembling legs, Ying Xuan found it even more ridiculous.

Think about the self-destructing Yin Si, this powerful Yin Er is really a clown.

When the power to support oneself is lost, the posture of the original strong man instantly becomes ridiculous.

Ying Xuan also thought about what would happen if he was in such a situation?
not very good

Never think about this kind of problem, always be strong, stronger than anyone else.

Now he is thinking about this kind of problem again, there is only one problem, his own strength is not enough to prove his ambition.

This is the instinctive panic of the weak.

"kill him."

Ying Xuan gave the order coldly.

Like a cannonball, the zombie general rushed towards Yin Er who was about to beg for mercy.

I only heard the sound of a broken bone
Yin Er, who stretched out his arm to block, flew out and rolled several times on the ground.

Yin Er struggled and knelt on the ground, coughing blood continuously.

"Uh, pfft, you can't kill me, or my master won't let you go."

"Life is really hard.

If I didn't kill you, why would you let me go? "

Ying Xuan looked at the Xiaoqiang-like Yin Er with great interest.

"I, I was ordered by my master to enter this abandoned land in the southern region to hunt down the remnants of the Zhengyang Sect. If I die, my master will definitely come to look for me after dealing with the Zhengyang Sect.

My master was already in the late stage of Foundation Establishment a hundred years ago, and he still has at least three 'Tianyang Fiend Corpses' in his hands. You will not be my master's opponents.

As long as I can go back alive, I will tell my master that there is a forbidden terror in this abandoned place, and he will not come to trouble you.

You don't have to doubt, I can swear with my heart demon that I will never reveal your whereabouts. "

Yin Er finished speaking in one breath, then curled up and collapsed on the ground, staring straight at Ying Xuan.

"Is that the end?

Unfortunately, the best enemies I can trust are those who are dead. "

I saw the zombie general rushing up, aimed at Yin Er's head, and smashed it violently.

At this time, Ying Xuan, who was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly received a task prompt from the system.

[System prompt: A new team task has been opened!
Task reminder: Revenge of the Vagina, an abandoned disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.

Mission brief introduction: Because you killed the three apprentices of the Vagina, the Vagina who has successfully established his foundation came to this abandoned place in person.

Task requirements: To be determined...

Expected enemies for the mission: three foundation-building stage monks and nearly a hundred Qi-refining stage monks.

Task start time: 3 days later
Task suggestion: Please host and your subjects to promote cultivation as soon as possible.

Remarks: The rise of the host is officially facing the first crisis. The system will assist the host to survive this difficulty. Please encourage the host. 】

My own system is really very human, I encourage you to say this thoughtfully.

After reading the information about this sudden mission, Ying Xuan also felt the pressure, but fortunately there was still time.

Three foundation-building monks, including a consummation monk.

And now I am on the eighth floor of the Qi refining period.

3 days is very short, but I can take a breather, after all, it has only been a few days since I was reborn.

"You bastard, you lied to us."

Just when Ying Xuan was thinking about how to speed up his cultivation, he was interrupted by a soft drink.