It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

But at the moment Xuanyuan Goudan was talking with Qianhe.

Behind Qianhe, four disciples and some people dressed as entourages are pushing a golden coffin forward with difficulty. Behind the coffin are three people who seem to be highly skilled in martial arts, and their clothes are a bit weird. They are guarding a child. The child was carried in a sedan chair.

The child was born very cute, and the upright appearance seemed to be quite meaningful. A sissy was talking to the child in a sissy manner, and from time to time, she laughed like a barbell.

"Hi Uncle, I'm Xuanyuan Goudan." Xuanyuan Goudan saluted Qianhe.

Qianhe is a middle-aged man with curly hair, but it was pulled back and pressed under Zhuangzi's scarf. He has two beards and ordinary facial features on his long face, but the combination is not so ugly. .

"When did Brother Simu accept a disciple like you?" Qianhe asked Xuanyuan Goudan with some surprise.

Just as Xuanyuan Goudan was about to explain, Simu came out of his room, followed by Master Yixiu next door.

"Long time no see, Daoist Qianhe." Master Yixiu made a Buddhist salute.

"Long time no see, Master Yixiu." Qianhe also saluted.

"Junior brother, huh?" Simu originally wanted to chat with Qianhe, but after seeing the golden coffin, Simu became a little vigilant, "The copper-horned and golden coffin is wrapped in an ink fountain net, could it be inside?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest became serious, and he thought of what Xuanyuan Goudan had brought.

Chizuru will suffer death.

If he guessed correctly, the catastrophe should be on the things inside the coffin.

"Yes, it's a zombie." Qianhe said with certainty, "I wanted to burn it, but this zombie is a frontier royal family, so I can't burn it. I can only transport it to the capital as soon as possible, and wait for the emperor to order it."

Although it is said to be a warlord scuffle at this moment, the emperor who has no real power still lives in the palace for the first half of his life, with 400 million yuan a year being provided with food and drink.

And this kind of thing, the frontier royal family only agrees with the words of people of the same level, that is, the words of the emperor.

So Daoist Qianhe also had hardships that he couldn't tell, and he was also terrified along the way.

This frontier royal zombie has a lot of background, although status and status cannot determine the strength after turning into a zombie.

But this royal family is different. Although the royal family has fallen, no matter what, this zombie has a trace of dragon spirit.

It's different when you have dragon energy. A person can become the king of a country if he has enough dragon energy.

Cultivators can practice better when they get dragon energy, and evil spirits will be even more powerful when they get dragon energy.

"No, you can't rush this corpse. The second senior brother asked his apprentice to bring a letter, saying that you will die. I suspect that your death should be on the thing in the copper-horned golden coffin." The four eyes met. Looking at Qianhe, he pointed at Xuanyuan Goudan.

"This?" Qianhe hesitated, "But this matter is not easy to solve."

"Why did you stop?" the sissy shouted, a bit like a shrew cursing.

"Wu Guanshi, let me borrow some glutinous rice from my senior brother." Daoist Qianhe also had a good temper, and explained to Wu Guanshi with a kind smile.

"Wu Shilang, let's rest here for a while." The frontier royal child on the sedan chair said.

He could see Qianhe's hard work along the way, so he also spoke up for Qianhe.

"Okay, everyone, let's rest, put it down carefully." Hearing the child's words, Wu Shilang also stopped to greet the people around him.

"Who is that child?" Four eyes asked Qianhe.

"The thirteenth elder brother of the frontier royal family is also pitiful. His biological mother was a maid, but died in Gongdou. This is his uncle, who treated him very well, but he died too. This time when he went to Beijing, the king of the frontier royal family was afraid. , so I pushed out this child whose grandma doesn't love and uncle doesn't love." Daoist Qianhe felt sorry for the thirteenth elder brother.

"As soon as you enter the palace gate, it's as deep as the sea." Four eyes sighed.

"Master Qianhe, why do you want to set up a tent? Wouldn't it be better to tear down this tent to absorb more Yang Qi?" Master Yixiu said to Priest Qianhe.

"It makes sense." Qianhe thought for a while, and asked his apprentices to tear down the tent.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Wu Shilang asked in a thin voice when he saw it.

"This is to absorb sunlight and reduce corpse aura." Daoist Qianhe explained.

"Is that so?" Wu Shilang couldn't understand, but he didn't want to make fun of himself. After all, he was also afraid of zombies, so he said, "Then you should be gentle and don't disturb the prince."

"Crazy." Four eyes muttered.

"Uncle, I don't think so. If it rains tonight, the ink fountain thread will be useless." Xuanyuan Goudan said to Qianhe.

"That's true." Qianhe was also thinking.

"Why don't you guys rest here for a night, you go to negotiate with that black steward, that little elder brother should agree." Simu said, "If that zombie pops out tonight, the three of us will be fine." The power of a battle."

"Alright, then I'll go and negotiate with Wu Guanshi." Qianhe nodded, and then went to talk to Wu Guanshi.

Wu Guanshi disagreed at first, but the little elder brother spoke up.

"Everyone is tired, why don't you just rest here for the night, not to mention that there are several masters sitting here." The little elder brother said and looked at Guanshi Wu.

"Well, it's all up to you." Manager Wu said to the little elder brother with a charming smile, and then asked those people to set up tents.

And Qianhe was invited to Simu's home, as were Qianhe's four apprentices.

"It's so lively. It's been a long time since it was so lively." Jia Le said, he really liked this kind of lively scene.

"It's okay." Xuanyuan Goudan nodded, "It's just that I have a bad premonition, and I don't know why."

"Maybe it's your illusion." Jia Le patted Xuanyuan Goudan on the shoulder and said.

"I hope." Xuanyuan Goudan said, and then he said to Simu and Qianhe, "You two uncles, I will go to practice first, so I won't disturb the two uncles and Master Yixiu to talk about the past."

"It's fine, just finish before the meal." Si Mu nodded and said.

Xuanyuan Goudan also nodded, and then walked into the woods behind the house.

The house was noisy, Xuanyuan Goudan liked to clean up, so he chose a place far away.

His Mao Dao Divine Fist and Soul Condensation Art have reached the peak of the third level, and now he came here to practice in order to break through the third peak of Mao Dao Divine Fist in one fell swoop.

Soul Condensation Jue needs the power of moonlight, so it is practiced at night, while Mao Dao Shenquan needs yang energy, so it is practiced daily.

But Xuanyuan Goudan sat cross-legged on the ground and did not practice directly.

He was thinking, Soul Condensation Jue is to cultivate the soul body, Mao Dao Shenquan is the flesh body, the flesh body soul is the foundation of a person, one is Yin, the other is Yang, and Yin and Yang complement each other to form a harmonious harmony. the balance of the whole.

What if you combine these two exercises yourself?

After the system update, a new project of skill fusion was launched, and those upgrade points were also mixed into common points, and I happened to have a common point.

"Light red, combine "Moon Blossom Soul Concentrating Art" and "Mao Dao Shenquan" to launch a new exercise." Xuanyuan Goudan said.

"Universal points will be automatically deducted, and the fusion will begin... Please wait..." Light Red said.

And Xuanyuan Goudan also felt the changes in his body. He could feel that his body and soul were more closely integrated, as if they had become a whole.

And something is conceived deep in its body.

Soon, the exercises were combined and deduced, and a new exercise combining the two exercises appeared.

And the cultivation method of this exercise naturally appeared in Xuanyuan Goudan's mind, and the cultivation base of the previous two exercises also remained.

"I haven't named the first level of the skill, do you want to name it?" Assistant Qianhong asked Xuanyuan Goudan.

"It's called... Well, let's call it Yin Yang Ling." Xuanyuan Goudan named it.

"The naming was successful—Yin Yang Ling." Xuanyuan Goudan began to get familiar with his body after hearing the news.

"On the first level of Yin-Yang spirit, derived ability spiritual sense, derived ability-soul ability: Devour."

The soul and the body are indeed more closely integrated. If you encounter that kind of spell that targets the soul, your resistance will increase.

If you continue to practice in the future, then the body and soul will be integrated into a whole.

"I don't know what will happen, let's feel this spiritual consciousness." Xuanyuan Goudan instinctively manipulated the spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and Xuanyuan Goudan sensed the wind and grass within a circle with a diameter of 50 meters.

"This is spiritual knowledge. It's not bad. It should continue to grow." Xuanyuan Goudan nodded, "The next step is soul power."

"Well, this ability is a bit powerful." Xuanyuan Goudan felt it, and he already understood what the specific ability of this bitch was.

By eating corporeal dead things, the abilities of dead things can be gained.

The phagocytosis also changed part of the structure and perception of Xuanyuan dog eggs, such as the ability to swallow gold and eat iron, which is invulnerable to all poisons, taste and taste... many abilities are the basic configuration of the phagocytosis.

Then Xuanyuan Goudan touched the sword pouch behind him, and there was a certain desire for the soul ability of devouring, or something similar to supernatural power.

This is the longing that originates from the desire deep in the soul. It is an unbearable feeling like a cat's paw scratching one's heart. Even with the talent of calmness like water, Xuanyuan Goudan still can't help it.

"One bite... just one bite." Xuanyuan Goudan thought for a while, warned himself, opened his mouth, showing his neat teeth, and bit down.

The entrance of the sword pouch is soft and sweet, the entrance of the wooden sword is crispy with a burst of fragrance, and the entrance of the copper coin sword is spicy and chewy. Xuanyuan Goudan's body is also changing, or it is gaining abilities. .

Not long after, Xuanyuan Goudan hiccupped.

"It smells so good." Xuanyuan Goudan said with some satisfaction.

Chapter 40 Zombies Out of the Coffin

The sky is overcast, and the water vapor in the air is slowly accumulating. It seems that a heavy rain is about to hit.

It's summer itself, and before this heavy rain falls, the humid air and high temperatures feel hot and stuffy.

Bursts of thunder roared in the air, followed by the electric dancing silver snake in the thundercloud.

"I still don't feel very good." Xuanyuan Goudan scratched his eyebrows and said.

Xuanyuan Goudan's voice fell, and the pouring rain fell without warning, followed by the roar of thunder.

"Oops, the top of the coffin has been removed, and the ink fountain line will melt." Daoist Qianhe said badly.

"Let's go out together." Simu said decisively, at this time he was not fighting with Master Yixiu, after all, Taoist Simu was able to distinguish the timing clearly.

"Okay." Master Yixiu also nodded.

So the three of them went out together, and Xuanyuan Goudan also followed out on his own initiative.

The heavy rain fell, the ink fountain line was wet, and the French ink on it also melted, falling to the ground with the raindrops.

"No, the ink fountain has melted!" Daoist Qianhe said nervously, wiping the rain from his face.

He wanted to hurry up to get to the coffin, but the coffin lid was filled with black air. Immediately afterwards, the coffin lid was pushed away by the zombie inside the coffin, breaking the ink fountain line, and the coffin lid was pushed into the air by the zombie's force. It fell down in a whirl.

The horrified look in Qianhe Daoist's eyes flashed away, and he flew back, but he was still a step too slow, Qianhe Daoist instinctively made the evasive action that would cause the least injury.

But a figure flashed past and punched the coffin lid.

A dull sound came out, and a clear fist mark was printed on the coffin lid.

Xuanyuan Gouban touched his slightly red and swollen fist expressionlessly, then shook it, and the fist recovered.

The coffin lid was knocked back on the coffin, but coincidentally, a thunderbolt happened to hit the coffin lid.

Thunder was shunted by the copper-horned golden coffin.

"This is Thunder Tribulation, that zombie has become a spirit!" Daoist Four Eyes shouted.

The thunder calamity is the test of heaven and earth for cultivators, and zombies are also cultivators, but the greater purpose of the thunder calamity is to eradicate these evil things.

In myths and legends, the Emperor of Heaven divides the thunder calamity into nine levels, and also said that ghosts and immortals are the body of yin gods before they pass through the catastrophe.

Therefore, Thunder Tribulation is recognized in the form of heaven and earth, and only those who have survived Thunder Tribulation are eligible to be employed.

Legend has it that the nine-fold thunder calamity is more difficult and thrilling each time. A cultivator must have a high level of cultivation and a backhand to cross the thunder calamity.

In fact, it's not just ghosts and immortals who have to experience thunder disasters, thunder disasters are just a form.

Not to mention that there are not only nine levels of thunder calamity, it's just that no one has seen the more advanced thunder calamity.

It's just that, because of Xuanyuan Goudan's mistake, the zombie took advantage of it, causing the sky thunder to be shunted by the coffin, so the zombie was only hit by a little sky thunder.

The fall of the sky thunder is not only a punishment and test, after the thunder calamity, the sky thunder will also be baptized by the robbed, such is the case of the sky thunder tempering the body.

Therefore, the thunder disaster is both a disaster and a gift, and it can only be seen whether the victim can survive this level of disaster.

This zombie was quenched by a small-scale thunderstorm, and it can be regarded as having survived the thunder disaster, and has already turned on spiritual wisdom and become a spirit.

At this moment, this zombie should be called a corpse demon.

The corpse demon pushed the coffin away, and traces of golden dragon-shaped aura swam around his body, and he finally inhaled it into his nose.

He showed satisfied eyes, and then he greedily looked at the four cultivators present.

With one jump, he crossed a distance of four meters, and with one jump, he came to Xuanyuan Goudan.

"Nephew! Be careful!" Qianhe shouted with four eyes.

Xuanyuan Goudan is not afraid. The yin and yang spirits have successfully merged and devoured the three treasures given by Uncle Jiu. At this moment, Xuanyuan Goudan has obtained all the abilities of those three treasures. In other words, Xuanyuan Goudan is now a magic weapon.

"It's okay! Don't be cowardly!" Xuanyuan Goudan raised the corner of his mouth, and his right fist was ready to strike.

Just before the corpse demon came, Xuanyuan Goudan's right hand had already been struck out, with the power of peach wood sword and copper coin sword, the power of this punch can be said to be the most powerful punch of Xuanyuan Goudan so far.