Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter 177: Talent of the Living Dead

“Still with me, how about? Not with me, what about?” Su Zang said in a cold voice, obviously no longer in a good mood.

I had known that I would not come in with the old owner, but now everyone is watching.

But Su Zang was not afraid at all.

He shook his body, the coffin on his back also shook slightly, and the sound of the iron chain sounded very low.

Chen Tiansu fell silent, and Su Zang’s answer was completely in his expectation. Judging from the previous battles, he was completely fearless and fearless, and there was no problem with directly replying to himself.

The noisy people around also seemed to be stuck in their necks, their faces dull, and they looked at Su Zang in disbelief.

Some people couldn’t pull their hands down, snorted directly, and turned around and ignored Su Zang.

On the other side, Chen Tiansu slowly sat down next to Murong Lin. Yang Luohua and Shou Sa saw them, but they were slightly surprised.

Chen Tiansu himself certainly wouldn’t dare to inquire like this, and perhaps only Murong Lin can instigate him?

Could it be that Murong Lin25 is also very interested in Yijian Ling?

Everyone was puzzled, and continued to observe the changes in the situation. After returning to Chen Tiansu, Su Fu patted the coffin on his back, smiled and scanned the surrounding circle, and said:

“If you want to know, just go to the ring and fight with me. If I win, I will tell you, how about it, dare you?”

His tone was full of disdain and arrogance, he looked around, and then continued to eat the food in front of him.

Meng Yan next to him was trying his best to lower his head.

The people in the Xiuzhan Temple next to them put their hands together, bowed their heads and fell silent.

The atmosphere on the court became embarrassing again, everyone did not speak, but silently looked at each other, and when they swept Su Zang’s back, there was a fierce look in their eyes.

But at this time, the difference was that the figure slowly floated down, came to the arena, smiled as a peacemaker, and said to everyone:

“Haha, you guys should stop arguing. Little friend Su Zang has already made a request with us at Yijian Villa, so everyone won’t even think about it.

Today is the day of great rejoicing at Yijian Villa. Little friend Su Zang is also our guest at Yijian Villa, so please stop fighting. ”

The strength of the Ninth Layer of the Highest Realm in his body was slightly shaken, released around him, and everyone let go of their thoughts.

A sword command has been used.

Pity.

Then there is no need to pester Su Fu.

I just don’t know what request he made, but what exactly will Yijian Villa do?

After all, everyone present had never seen Yi Jian Ling.

The small forces in the outer courtyard didn’t care about this, but instead admired Yijian Villa’s commitment and strong confidence.

Suddenly, the reputation of Yijian Villa has improved a lot, and the discussion about Su Zang has also slowly diminished.

Everyone started to change the topic. Some people who had good deeds instantly pulled the topic to the previous things in Panlang. In addition, everyone present had many related friends and relatives who died tragically in Panlang, and there was a common topic in an instant. .

Su Zang seemed to be completely ignorant of the old ways of the devil, looked at Meng Yan next to him curiously, and asked: “Hey! Do you know the old ways of the devil? What did he do?”

Meng Yan was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn’t expect that Su Fang in front of him didn’t even know about the old ways of the devil.

During this period of time, whether it was the tracing of the ten major sects or the incident caused by the avatar of the old god of the sky demon, the whole continent was turbulent.

But the young man in front of him who crawled out of the coffin didn’t know?

Could it be that he lived longer than the old way of the devil?

Meng Yan patiently explained it, and then told Su Zang about the majesty and prestige of the devil a thousand years ago and some recent events.

Su Zang’s expression changed, and finally he slowly said, “It turned out to be just a demon. I thought it was a powerful demon, huh, can this be called a demon?”

He was obviously disdainful.

The name of the heavenly devil is not worthy of the people in this small world, let alone just a tribulation realm.

“By the way, this is the fragment of the “Tianma Daodian”. I will show it to you. Don’t practice!” Meng Yan said, carefully speaking a roll of parchment and handing it to Su Zang.

This was obtained by her and Wan Wanqiu in Fanlang City before, and it was also at that time that they discovered the “Old Way of the Demon” disguised as a clone of Murong Lin’s blood demon.

Su Zang indifferently took the parchment in Meng Yan’s hand, swept away his spiritual sense, and instantly read a part of the fragment recorded on it, his face changed in an instant.

He blurted out directly and said: “Damn! Old Yellow Turban Demon’s “Yellow Turban Daodian”, it’s not right, it’s just a fragment. I’m going, how many people are looking at this place!”

He obviously knew something, that’s why he was so shocked.

He slapped himself on the head suddenly, and whispered in annoyance: “I knew that I had selected carefully three thousand years ago. Why did these old guys come here as soon as I woke up?”

But even though he said so, his eyes were full of fighting spirit and fierceness, and there was no fear or timidity in his eyes.

“But it’s okay, these people had better come here! Hey, my ancient burial coffin still lacks the blood of some strong people.”

The last sentence was almost inaudible.

Meng Yan quickly snatched the parchment back from Su Zang’s hand, staring at him with big eyes and said solemnly: “I’ll show you, don’t practice, this is incomplete and may cause danger!”

Su Zang nodded, indicating that he understood.

Of course, he knew that the things recorded on it were not complete, and even the original name of this fragment should not be called “Tian Demon Dao Dian”, but “Yellow Turban Dao Dian”.

Said it is a Taoist scripture, in fact, it has nothing to do with decency. This is just a technique created by the Old Demon Yellow Turban and passed on to his subordinates for cultivation, but I don’t know why this spiritual technique also exists in the Xuannan Realm.

And the Yellow Turban old way, that is a strong man who has surpassed the existence of Cross Tribulation Realm 240!

Su Zang didn’t say anything, but glanced around, then lowered his head and began to think.

On the other side, Murong Lin was looking at Su Zang. After he started, his system interface began to change.

“Protagonist: Su Zang

Main character value: 800

Age: unknown

Cultivation: Respect the pinnacle of the upper realm (???)

Talent: the main protagonist aura, the living dead, (unknown). ”

The living dead?

What the hell is this, is it related to his strong self-healing ability?

Murong Lin searched the system quickly and finally found three things related to the “living dead”.

“”De Hua Dafa”: Zhou-level spiritual power, worth 1,000 villains, can resolve the vitality of life and death invading the body of the living dead.

Sky Burial Tree: Yu-level low-level spiritual wood, the remains of the Sky Burial Tree. It is worth 5000 villains, which can transform the dead into the living dead, and the owner can control the living dead and become the master of the living dead.

The body of the living dead: The body of the fairyland, worth 1500 villains. Can entrust one’s own soul to transform into a living dead and never die. ”

No matter which one of these three is, it looks so terrifying, and the price is not something that you can buy, not to mention the rank is not the world can bear.

Murong Lin suddenly wanted to understand:

“He is not from this world, but a strong man from the upper realm?”.