I'm really decent

If he really wanted to tear his face apart, it would be like an egg hitting a rock, not to mention not hurting Qin Shujian, and he would be ruined.

a long time.

Bai De forcibly held back his anger, not to trouble Qin Shujian.

At this time, Qin Shujian had also arrived at the location of the portal.

He also didn't know that a city lord in the city was dissatisfied with him.

But even if he knew, Qin Shujian wouldn't care.

Just a little city lord.

If you really want to offend yourself, then just crush it to death.

After half a day.

Liangshan Lingyu, Liangshan City.

Qin Shujian had already appeared here.

"metropolitan!"

The sect deacons who guarded the formation all bowed and saluted when they saw Qin Shujian.

Qin Shujian hummed lightly and left here.

He didn't stay too long in Liangshan City.

Qin Shujian went straight back to Yuanzong.

"This is the sect you belong to?" When Qin Shujian walked up Liangshan, the voice of killing God knife also rang in his mind.

"Exactly."

"The aura is too weak, the strength of the sect's people is too low, alas."

Killing God Knife mercilessly belittled a pass.

The last sigh made Qin Shujian's face darken even more.

Yes!

Compared with the forces in ancient times, his sect is indeed very good, and the environment may be average, it can't compare with Fu Haizong.

But people are so strange.

It's okay to belittle your own things, but if other people belittle it, you will be very upset.

Qin Shujian was very upset now.

Just considering the existence of the Killing God Knife, he decided to endure the bad breath.

"The sect has only been established for a few years. It is already very good to have the current foundation. Now it is not the ancient times, and the aura is seriously declining. The aura of the main sect is ranked first in the entire human race."

Qin Shujian replied angrily.

Killing God Knife did not raise the bar this time, but said with deep sympathy: "This is true. After traveling to so many places, your aura is the strongest here."

During the conversation between one person and one knife, he had already reached the mountain gate.

"Um--"

When he saw Jiang Feng, the Killing God Knife let out a light sigh.

"Zombie!"

"I didn't expect this race to survive."

"What do you mean, senior?" Qin Shujian was stunned, and said, "Could it be that zombies were also a race in ancient times?"

Isn't Jiang Feng the celestial corpse refined by the ancient Ming?

When did it become an ancient race again.

Killing God Knife said: "In ancient times, any living beings that existed could be divided into different races, and zombies are naturally one of the ten thousand races, among the 360 ​​five immortals in the past.

One of the immortals is a powerful zombie.

It's a pity that the number of zombies has always been small. Although they have immortals, their overall strength is not strong. It's just that they didn't expect so many races to disappear, and the zombies remained. "

Just finished speaking.

Killing God Knife said again: "No, he is not a real zombie. He only has killing in his heart, and his spiritual intelligence has not awakened. Let me tell you, how can there be zombies left."

"Senior, did you say that only zombies who have awakened their intelligence are considered members of the zombie clan?"

"That's natural." Killing God Knife said as a matter of course: "The biggest characteristic of a race is intelligence, and only the birth of intelligence can be called the word of life, and can constitute a race."

"In ancient times, there were many zombies who only knew how to kill like this, but they were just an army of dead warriors of the zombie family. They can really be counted as the living creatures of the zombie family, only when they were born with wisdom."

When Qin Shujian heard this, he looked at Jiang Feng.

The other party was wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain gate, motionless, like a wooden man.

According to Killing God Knife.

Jiang Feng is not a zombie in the true sense, but a killing weapon.

Afterwards, Qin Shujian said, "In that case, how can zombies be born with wisdom?"

"It's hard to say, maybe after thousands of years, he will automatically give birth to spiritual wisdom, or it may be placed in a very yin place, and after many years of cultivation, he may also have a chance to give birth to spiritual wisdom.

But no matter which method, the probability of birthing wisdom is very low.

Otherwise, there would not be so few members of the zombie clan in ancient times. After all, with a fairy, it is still very easy to get something. "

The words of killing the god knife were already expressly telling Qin Shujian to give up the idea of ​​giving Jiang Feng birth to wisdom.

The ancestor of the ancient zombie clan was an immortal.

What kind of resource treasures can't be obtained, but in the end, there are still very few members of the zombie family.

In the view of Killing God Knife.

The probability of Jiang Feng being born with wisdom is very small.

Qin Shujian didn't care, and asked, "If a zombie is born with intelligence, will he recall what happened in his lifetime?"

"No." Killing God Knife replied very simply, and then continued: "Zombies are special creatures that are willing to die and live, and once resurrected, they will forget all the past.

However, there will be some obsessions in my heart, but these obsessions will not form too many memories.

This kind of obsession, at most, is the involuntary killing intent when encountering one's enemy, that's all. "

Hear this.

Qin Shujian was also relieved.

Whether Jiang Feng was born with intelligence or not is not important to him.

What Qin Shujian really cared about was whether Jiang Feng could recover his memory. If so, it might be a hidden danger in the future.

Now the words of Killing God Knife.

But it made him feel relieved.

As long as there are no hidden dangers, it is the same whether there is spiritual wisdom or not.

It's a good thing to be a thug quietly like now.

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Chapter 545 Half Immortal

Enter the Zongmen.

Killing God Knife said: "Why are there so few human races in your sect?"

In his perception, there are only a few people in the Zongmen who are fully occupied.

Killing God Knife thought.

With the current weakness of the human race and Qin Shujian's strength, there shouldn't be so few sect members established.

Qin Shujian said: "The place we are in is the main sect, and there are six branches, and the other disciples are in the branches. There are currently more than 20 people in our sect."

"More than 20 people are not bad."

Killing God Knife said.

In ancient times, the human race was dominated by tribes, but there were also powerful people who established sects and orthodoxy, and recruited all creatures from the world.

These sects orthodoxy.

As few as a few hundred thousand people, as many as hundreds of millions of people.

Even the disciples are all over the world, not without them.

When Qin Shujian walked into the sect.

Killing God Knife snorted lightly, and said, "The power of faith, are you planning to forge an ancestral soldier?"

In front of Qin Shujian.

It is the long knife sculpture of Qian Shanxue.

After the day and night worship of Yuan Zong's disciples, the long knife sculpture will carry a subtle and intimidating aura.

But if you look with your eyes.

You will find that mysterious power is lingering on the sculpture.

It's just that this force is too weak, to the point where it is almost non-existent.

Qin Shujian said, "Senior also knows?"

As soon as the question came out of his mouth, he knew that his words were stupid.

Who is speaking.

Ancestral soldiers!

Qin Shujian felt that he would not be able to ask this question if he hadn't had a cerebral thrombosis for ten years.

as predicted.

The voice of Killing God Knife came out of his mind: "Hehe!"

Simple two words, the meaning of contempt is very clear.

Qin Shujian coughed and said, "Qin made a slip of the tongue for a moment. From the perspective of seniors, isn't it very difficult to forge ancestral soldiers?"

He really wanted to learn from him humbly.

heard.

God Killing Knife has no secrets either: "Forging the Ancestral Armament is very difficult, because the Ancestral Armament is different from Taoist artifacts, and also different from other things. It is an existence that surpasses the world, and the most important thing in casting an Ancestral Armament is faith.

In ancient times, there were only a handful of ancestral soldiers among all races.

Because to forge an ancestral weapon, the most basic thing is that hundreds of millions of clansmen, for millions of years, worship a divine weapon day and night, and there is hope to turn it into an ancestral soldier.

Moreover, when the ancestral soldiers were formed, there was still a test of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. Many half-ancestral soldiers were stuck on the edge of the door and failed in the end. "

Hundreds of millions of people.

Worship for millions of years.

Besides the question of whether to survive or not, Qin Shujian was dumbfounded by the first two conditions alone.

If the difficulty of casting ancestor soldiers is like this.

Then it's no wonder why there are so few ancestral soldiers.

Killing God Knife said: "Millions of years are very long, very long, and many races cannot gather hundreds of millions of people. In this case, it will take longer.

During these long years, some races failed to forge their ancestors until they died out.

The human race can have three ancestral weapons only because the human race is the top clan in ancient times, with the top strength and the top number. It is comparable to the monster clan in terms of quantity, and it is probably the monster clan. "

The meaning of what he said was also clarified from the side.

The human race is so strong, there are only three ancestral soldiers.