Zombie King
Chapter 28 Chapter 28
"Uncle, my master wants me to tell you that even the younger brother of Junior Brother Yi still needs to test his spiritual roots. After all, he is an inner disciple and should not do it casually."
On the day of recruiting disciples, Master Yuxuan's eldest disciple Chang Lun came to say something.
Master Yucheng's eyes wandered away, as if he was about to leave, but he said clearly, "Eat carrots and don't worry about it, it's none of her business!".
Chang Lun blushed, when did the uncle become so difficult to speak?
All the disciples in the Linggen Hall looked at the pair of nephews in amazement. Jin Dan, who was in charge, aimed his eyes at Yi Nan who was in line. .
Master Yucheng was still very angry at the despicableness of his senior sister, Master Yuxuan, but today his face was full of sadness because of the sentence "autumn wind and autumn rain worry about people".
three days ago.
"Master, what can you tell from your ability to listen to the rain?" Yi Nan, whose name is Qing Ming, stood in front of the waterfall, looking at the flowing water, and then at the real Yucheng.
"This is midsummer, where does autumn come from?" Yucheng Daoist returned.
"What's the meaning of autumn?" Qing Ming asked.
"It means autumn is a season of harvest. However, after autumn comes severe winter. Among the four seasons, autumn is the most intoxicating. There is an indescribable artistic conception in the autumn rain. The autumn rain and breeze in the daytime are slightly chilly, dispelling the summer heat. Bitter summer is different from the vitality of spring rain, it has a kind of depression, it is the beginning of a kind of silence of all things!" Yucheng Daoist said obsessively.
Turning his head, he saw Qing Ming sitting next to him.
"Why are you here?" Daoist Yucheng couldn't understand his steps, but he knew it was a very subtle one.
Qingming looked up at the waterfall, the small flowing water, the obvious low-grade spiritual veins were urged out, and the Yunyang Xianmen Golden Pill was indeed rewarding a small peak and a low-grade spiritual vein.
In a flash, Qingming sat opposite to the real Yucheng again, with one half of his head on his head, looking suspiciously at the old man opposite him like a tired teenager.
"Bah, bah, who is the old man?" Daoist Yucheng said what was in his heart in surprise.
Qing Ming frowned, and said vividly: "Master, you can't even keep your mind and mind, how can you feel the autumn rain?"
After finishing speaking, a cold shadow appeared under the waterfall, and Daoist Yucheng was startled, the Demon Corpse King.
Cold Copper Corpse King was thrown into the water and couldn't play with his master, very angry.In the water, aww.
At the mountain gate, Zhenshan Rui Beast also roared loudly.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" The guard at the mountain gate looked at Rui Beast: "Is there a devilish energy? Where is it? You don't know, so what's your name?"
After finishing speaking, the gate guard looked at the sky: "Maybe it's Moxiu who flew over from nearby? The devil's energy is released, it must be unusual, don't scream."
The auspicious beast turned into a stone beast and snorted coldly.
Here at the waterfall, the cold wind suddenly picked up, and the leaves on the cliffs turned yellow one after another, blowing towards Master Yucheng.
"Aqi!" Daoist Yucheng grabbed a fallen leaf from his head and said vividly, "What are you doing?"
"This is Qiu Yu!" Qing Ming turned back.
The icy waterfall water fell down like mist, and the icy water droplets fell down. The real Yucheng looked at the distant sky, it was crimson, and the leaves of the old trees on the cliff were withered, like a lonely old man.
The two fought with their spiritual sense across the waterfall, Qingming only defended but not attacked, while Yucheng Daoist's Qiuyu swordsmanship was demonstrated one after another from beginning to end.
Qingming brought him into the phantom of Ten Thousand Mountains.
Yidong, who was practicing, watched his master and King Han Tongjia fight.
"The autumn wind and autumn rain are worrying people. The autumn rain swordsmanship does indeed have remnants of the bitter summer at the beginning, and the colder it gets stronger as it progresses. It is a pity that master, you know this, and you also know that after the late autumn, the vigorous power of the autumn rain will continue without interruption. That kind of power It’s so powerful, it’s cold enough to cut through the earth. But your sword intent doesn’t have such artistic conception at all, your rain ‘concept’ is the wrong season, maybe it’s summer?”
Master Yucheng's face turned pale with anger from Qing Ming's question, but the cold bronze armor king's attacks were endless, with one foot and one claw, his figure was fast, and there were ice hockey and water jets in between.
"Without the continuous and majestic autumn rain, how can we fight against the summer heat? Without the endless autumn rain, how can we open up the coldness of the severe winter. The difference between the autumn rain and the spring rain is that the spring rain governs life, vitality, revival of all things, and endless life to fight against Everything. The main brake of autumn rain, the beginning of withering, one leaf knows autumn, and you can know the severity of autumn." After Qing Ming finished speaking, he nodded towards Yidong.
Yidong's soul flew out with a sword, and the black sword reveals the emptiness of letting go and letting go.
The sword was getting closer and closer, and the closer it was, the more incomplete it became, but the real Yucheng didn't dare to be careless. A continuous autumn rain hit it, and the black nothingness of the sword did not disappear, on the contrary, it became more ethereal.
Yidong was excited, his many years of penance, unexpectedly hit a sword shadow of nothingness representing 'letting go'.
Thinking of this, Yidong joins the formation of abusing Master.
When Master Yu'an came, he saw that the air pressure in Linggen Hall was a bit low.
"What's the matter?" Yu'an asked Lao Xu, the master of the outer pavilion. The three halls tested their spiritual roots together, and he was one of the chief pavilion masters.
"What did you say?" Old Xu replied.
"Why are they all the same as eating shit?" Yu'an looked at them in surprise.
"That's because someone is collecting debts there. Don't we all have this expression?" Old Xu said.
Yu'an looked at his senior brother following the eyes of Old Xu: "Wow, what a chill?"
Yu'an looked at the queue and found that Yi Nan hadn't been arranged to test the spiritual root yet: "Has my nephew tested the spiritual root?"
"No!" Old Xu replied.
Yu'an moved over and looked at the real Yucheng: "Senior brother? What is the cultivation level of my nephew?"
"Where's the eyes?" Yucheng asked him to see for himself.
"I didn't take it out under the bed!" Yu'an said shamelessly.
Qing Ming looked at the jade that tested the spirit root.
A disciple passed by to watch the excitement: "Hey, isn't this a boy from Chengnan Village?"
"Put your hands on it!" said the leading disciple.
Qing Ming placed his palm on the jade, and the jade began to turn a full yellow color.
Then the whole jade is khaki-yellow.
"Shan, Shan soil spirit root!" Yu'an spouted the wine from the wine gourd.
"Report to the head teacher!" Old Xu said, the suzerain of Yunyang Xianmen is called head teacher.
"Although there are not many Shanlinggens, so is my nephew Yidong. Isn't Shanlinggen all reported?" Yu'an jumped out and said.
"You know what a fart, he is khaki, full of earthy roots." Old Xu said.
Yucheng stood aside, snorted coldly, and felt better. The two apprentices are both single spiritual roots. Even if this is an accessory, he still benefits from other teachings, but at least in "name".
"Uncle Yucheng, the head teacher will teach you and Junior Brother Yinan!" Shang Yunfeng's disciple came forward to reply.
"Let's go!" Yucheng threw out the Autumn Rain Sword and led Qingming to Shangyun Peak.
Yu'an took a look and got on her gourd to follow.
"What are you doing next?" Yu Cheng gave him a white look.
"I'm following my nephew!" Yu'an looked at Qingming.
Yidong in the necklace curled his lips, he hadn't looked at it for a while, this little uncle is still so out of shape, but seeing him doing nothing but being courteous, I really don't like it.
Shang Yunfeng is the peak who teaches Shang Yun.
Yunyang Xianmen doesn't care much about the location of the main hall. The rule is that whoever is the head teacher will have his peak moved to the main peak's spiritual vein.
Headmaster Shang Yun sat on the cloud cushion above.
Surrounded by the main peaks of the main peaks.
"See the head teacher, master!" Yucheng Daoist, the head teacher and his own master Zhenmeng Patriarch.
Zhenmeng Patriarch nodded and looked at Qingming: "Is he Yidong's brother?"
"Yes!"
Master Yuxuan sneered: "There is no such person in Chengnan Village, could it be that the younger brother made a mistake?"
Master Yucheng glanced at her: "Didn't you bring the words? Have you eaten too much salt?"
"Pfft!" Yu'an couldn't help laughing.
"What did you say?" Daoist Yuxuan was annoyed.
"You said you were full?" Yucheng was furious, and the coercion of Jindan's later stage pushed back.
"Hey, brother, is it the late stage of Jindan?" Yu'an was surprised. The brother who hadn't moved his buttocks in 100 years had advanced, so he couldn't help being curious.
Yucheng snorted coldly.
"Enough!" Ancestor Zhenmeng snorted coldly: "Headmaster is here, are you crazy?"
Master Yucheng bowed to the head teacher, "Why did the head teacher call his disciples?"
Headmaster Shang Yun smiled: "Junior Brother Jinyang of Jinyang Peak would like to ask if your disciple would like to join his sect?"
Daoist Yucheng glanced at the Jinyang patriarch in the mid-Yuanying period: "Uncle Master, could it be that the apprentices of the disciples are all made of cauldrons?"
"What did you say?" Patriarch Jin Yang frowned.
"I'm not talking about Uncle Shi, but the soil produces gold, Uncle Shi had better avoid suspicion." Yucheng said.
"You?" Patriarch Jin Yang was choked speechless, and when he thought of his former disciple's unexplained death, he didn't want to care about it.
"Forget it, ask me?" Headmaster Shang Yun glanced at Qingming: "Who do you want to worship as your teacher?"
Qingming remained silent, watching Yucheng as the real person.
"That's all!" Headmaster Shang Yun nodded: "Don't think too much, let's go back!"
Yu'an followed and left.
"Senior brother is mighty!" He said in Yucheng's ear.
Master Shang Yun dismissed everyone, leaving only the five elders, Jin Yang and Zhen Meng.
"Well, I think there is something wrong with Yidong's death?" Shang Yun said.
Jin Yang was being used as cannon fodder today, and it was rare for him to say in a good temper: "What does the head teacher mean, Yuxuan has a problem?"
Headmaster Shang Yun glanced at Zhenmeng: "Yucheng is not a liar, he can't even tell a lie!"
The ancestor of Zhenmeng thought for a while: "Qingye of Daluo Xianzong once wanted Yuxuan to be a Taoist partner, I think I should accept it!"
"Shuishengmu, will she be willing?" Jin Yang couldn't help but think of the topic of the single spirit root cauldron.
"If it wasn't for me, Qingye would have come to propose marriage a long time ago." Zhenmeng returned to him.
On the day of recruiting disciples, Master Yuxuan's eldest disciple Chang Lun came to say something.
Master Yucheng's eyes wandered away, as if he was about to leave, but he said clearly, "Eat carrots and don't worry about it, it's none of her business!".
Chang Lun blushed, when did the uncle become so difficult to speak?
All the disciples in the Linggen Hall looked at the pair of nephews in amazement. Jin Dan, who was in charge, aimed his eyes at Yi Nan who was in line. .
Master Yucheng was still very angry at the despicableness of his senior sister, Master Yuxuan, but today his face was full of sadness because of the sentence "autumn wind and autumn rain worry about people".
three days ago.
"Master, what can you tell from your ability to listen to the rain?" Yi Nan, whose name is Qing Ming, stood in front of the waterfall, looking at the flowing water, and then at the real Yucheng.
"This is midsummer, where does autumn come from?" Yucheng Daoist returned.
"What's the meaning of autumn?" Qing Ming asked.
"It means autumn is a season of harvest. However, after autumn comes severe winter. Among the four seasons, autumn is the most intoxicating. There is an indescribable artistic conception in the autumn rain. The autumn rain and breeze in the daytime are slightly chilly, dispelling the summer heat. Bitter summer is different from the vitality of spring rain, it has a kind of depression, it is the beginning of a kind of silence of all things!" Yucheng Daoist said obsessively.
Turning his head, he saw Qing Ming sitting next to him.
"Why are you here?" Daoist Yucheng couldn't understand his steps, but he knew it was a very subtle one.
Qingming looked up at the waterfall, the small flowing water, the obvious low-grade spiritual veins were urged out, and the Yunyang Xianmen Golden Pill was indeed rewarding a small peak and a low-grade spiritual vein.
In a flash, Qingming sat opposite to the real Yucheng again, with one half of his head on his head, looking suspiciously at the old man opposite him like a tired teenager.
"Bah, bah, who is the old man?" Daoist Yucheng said what was in his heart in surprise.
Qing Ming frowned, and said vividly: "Master, you can't even keep your mind and mind, how can you feel the autumn rain?"
After finishing speaking, a cold shadow appeared under the waterfall, and Daoist Yucheng was startled, the Demon Corpse King.
Cold Copper Corpse King was thrown into the water and couldn't play with his master, very angry.In the water, aww.
At the mountain gate, Zhenshan Rui Beast also roared loudly.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" The guard at the mountain gate looked at Rui Beast: "Is there a devilish energy? Where is it? You don't know, so what's your name?"
After finishing speaking, the gate guard looked at the sky: "Maybe it's Moxiu who flew over from nearby? The devil's energy is released, it must be unusual, don't scream."
The auspicious beast turned into a stone beast and snorted coldly.
Here at the waterfall, the cold wind suddenly picked up, and the leaves on the cliffs turned yellow one after another, blowing towards Master Yucheng.
"Aqi!" Daoist Yucheng grabbed a fallen leaf from his head and said vividly, "What are you doing?"
"This is Qiu Yu!" Qing Ming turned back.
The icy waterfall water fell down like mist, and the icy water droplets fell down. The real Yucheng looked at the distant sky, it was crimson, and the leaves of the old trees on the cliff were withered, like a lonely old man.
The two fought with their spiritual sense across the waterfall, Qingming only defended but not attacked, while Yucheng Daoist's Qiuyu swordsmanship was demonstrated one after another from beginning to end.
Qingming brought him into the phantom of Ten Thousand Mountains.
Yidong, who was practicing, watched his master and King Han Tongjia fight.
"The autumn wind and autumn rain are worrying people. The autumn rain swordsmanship does indeed have remnants of the bitter summer at the beginning, and the colder it gets stronger as it progresses. It is a pity that master, you know this, and you also know that after the late autumn, the vigorous power of the autumn rain will continue without interruption. That kind of power It’s so powerful, it’s cold enough to cut through the earth. But your sword intent doesn’t have such artistic conception at all, your rain ‘concept’ is the wrong season, maybe it’s summer?”
Master Yucheng's face turned pale with anger from Qing Ming's question, but the cold bronze armor king's attacks were endless, with one foot and one claw, his figure was fast, and there were ice hockey and water jets in between.
"Without the continuous and majestic autumn rain, how can we fight against the summer heat? Without the endless autumn rain, how can we open up the coldness of the severe winter. The difference between the autumn rain and the spring rain is that the spring rain governs life, vitality, revival of all things, and endless life to fight against Everything. The main brake of autumn rain, the beginning of withering, one leaf knows autumn, and you can know the severity of autumn." After Qing Ming finished speaking, he nodded towards Yidong.
Yidong's soul flew out with a sword, and the black sword reveals the emptiness of letting go and letting go.
The sword was getting closer and closer, and the closer it was, the more incomplete it became, but the real Yucheng didn't dare to be careless. A continuous autumn rain hit it, and the black nothingness of the sword did not disappear, on the contrary, it became more ethereal.
Yidong was excited, his many years of penance, unexpectedly hit a sword shadow of nothingness representing 'letting go'.
Thinking of this, Yidong joins the formation of abusing Master.
When Master Yu'an came, he saw that the air pressure in Linggen Hall was a bit low.
"What's the matter?" Yu'an asked Lao Xu, the master of the outer pavilion. The three halls tested their spiritual roots together, and he was one of the chief pavilion masters.
"What did you say?" Old Xu replied.
"Why are they all the same as eating shit?" Yu'an looked at them in surprise.
"That's because someone is collecting debts there. Don't we all have this expression?" Old Xu said.
Yu'an looked at his senior brother following the eyes of Old Xu: "Wow, what a chill?"
Yu'an looked at the queue and found that Yi Nan hadn't been arranged to test the spiritual root yet: "Has my nephew tested the spiritual root?"
"No!" Old Xu replied.
Yu'an moved over and looked at the real Yucheng: "Senior brother? What is the cultivation level of my nephew?"
"Where's the eyes?" Yucheng asked him to see for himself.
"I didn't take it out under the bed!" Yu'an said shamelessly.
Qing Ming looked at the jade that tested the spirit root.
A disciple passed by to watch the excitement: "Hey, isn't this a boy from Chengnan Village?"
"Put your hands on it!" said the leading disciple.
Qing Ming placed his palm on the jade, and the jade began to turn a full yellow color.
Then the whole jade is khaki-yellow.
"Shan, Shan soil spirit root!" Yu'an spouted the wine from the wine gourd.
"Report to the head teacher!" Old Xu said, the suzerain of Yunyang Xianmen is called head teacher.
"Although there are not many Shanlinggens, so is my nephew Yidong. Isn't Shanlinggen all reported?" Yu'an jumped out and said.
"You know what a fart, he is khaki, full of earthy roots." Old Xu said.
Yucheng stood aside, snorted coldly, and felt better. The two apprentices are both single spiritual roots. Even if this is an accessory, he still benefits from other teachings, but at least in "name".
"Uncle Yucheng, the head teacher will teach you and Junior Brother Yinan!" Shang Yunfeng's disciple came forward to reply.
"Let's go!" Yucheng threw out the Autumn Rain Sword and led Qingming to Shangyun Peak.
Yu'an took a look and got on her gourd to follow.
"What are you doing next?" Yu Cheng gave him a white look.
"I'm following my nephew!" Yu'an looked at Qingming.
Yidong in the necklace curled his lips, he hadn't looked at it for a while, this little uncle is still so out of shape, but seeing him doing nothing but being courteous, I really don't like it.
Shang Yunfeng is the peak who teaches Shang Yun.
Yunyang Xianmen doesn't care much about the location of the main hall. The rule is that whoever is the head teacher will have his peak moved to the main peak's spiritual vein.
Headmaster Shang Yun sat on the cloud cushion above.
Surrounded by the main peaks of the main peaks.
"See the head teacher, master!" Yucheng Daoist, the head teacher and his own master Zhenmeng Patriarch.
Zhenmeng Patriarch nodded and looked at Qingming: "Is he Yidong's brother?"
"Yes!"
Master Yuxuan sneered: "There is no such person in Chengnan Village, could it be that the younger brother made a mistake?"
Master Yucheng glanced at her: "Didn't you bring the words? Have you eaten too much salt?"
"Pfft!" Yu'an couldn't help laughing.
"What did you say?" Daoist Yuxuan was annoyed.
"You said you were full?" Yucheng was furious, and the coercion of Jindan's later stage pushed back.
"Hey, brother, is it the late stage of Jindan?" Yu'an was surprised. The brother who hadn't moved his buttocks in 100 years had advanced, so he couldn't help being curious.
Yucheng snorted coldly.
"Enough!" Ancestor Zhenmeng snorted coldly: "Headmaster is here, are you crazy?"
Master Yucheng bowed to the head teacher, "Why did the head teacher call his disciples?"
Headmaster Shang Yun smiled: "Junior Brother Jinyang of Jinyang Peak would like to ask if your disciple would like to join his sect?"
Daoist Yucheng glanced at the Jinyang patriarch in the mid-Yuanying period: "Uncle Master, could it be that the apprentices of the disciples are all made of cauldrons?"
"What did you say?" Patriarch Jin Yang frowned.
"I'm not talking about Uncle Shi, but the soil produces gold, Uncle Shi had better avoid suspicion." Yucheng said.
"You?" Patriarch Jin Yang was choked speechless, and when he thought of his former disciple's unexplained death, he didn't want to care about it.
"Forget it, ask me?" Headmaster Shang Yun glanced at Qingming: "Who do you want to worship as your teacher?"
Qingming remained silent, watching Yucheng as the real person.
"That's all!" Headmaster Shang Yun nodded: "Don't think too much, let's go back!"
Yu'an followed and left.
"Senior brother is mighty!" He said in Yucheng's ear.
Master Shang Yun dismissed everyone, leaving only the five elders, Jin Yang and Zhen Meng.
"Well, I think there is something wrong with Yidong's death?" Shang Yun said.
Jin Yang was being used as cannon fodder today, and it was rare for him to say in a good temper: "What does the head teacher mean, Yuxuan has a problem?"
Headmaster Shang Yun glanced at Zhenmeng: "Yucheng is not a liar, he can't even tell a lie!"
The ancestor of Zhenmeng thought for a while: "Qingye of Daluo Xianzong once wanted Yuxuan to be a Taoist partner, I think I should accept it!"
"Shuishengmu, will she be willing?" Jin Yang couldn't help but think of the topic of the single spirit root cauldron.
"If it wasn't for me, Qingye would have come to propose marriage a long time ago." Zhenmeng returned to him.
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