Zombie Evil Emperor

"Did something happen recently?"

On the way, Yang Tian asked Wu Wenhui, a Nascent Soul Stage monk beside him.

During this period, Yunshang Province Xianting issued many orders. The most important ones were regarding the defense of the Xianting branch city and the elimination of a large number of monks from all levels of the Xianting branch forces.

All kinds of signs give Yang Tian a feeling that he really wants something to happen recently, as if the fairy court is guarding against someone?

Although Wu Wenhui is a registered disciple of Mrs. Miaohua, there are many things that he cannot know at his level. He shook his head and said: "Brother Yang, I feel the same as you. I feel that something has to happen, otherwise something like this would not happen. The matter of mortal men raising armies and building fortifications.”

"Could it be that the ghosts in the ghost world are going to attack this world?" Yang Tian was a little worried.

His worries were not unreasonable. In the past month, the yin energy in the entire world had gradually increased. Although Wu Wenhui, the Nascent Soul stage monk next to him, didn't even notice it, how could he hide it from him?

Nascent Soul stage monk Wu Wenhui frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Maybe." After all, dozens of ghosts and immortals from the Netherworld ghost world came to attack this world two years ago, although they were suppressed by a large number of immortals in the fairy court.

But, who can guarantee that those ghosts and immortals in the ghost world will come back?

Just as the two of them were discussing whether something was going to happen recently, a county-level city suddenly came into view in front of them. This county city was the county city where Mrs. Miaohua asked the four formation masters to gather in her message.

Before Yang Tian and the others could enter the city, a figure flew out of the county city. She was an old woman with a cold face and wrinkles on her face.

Under Wu Wenhui's voice explanation, Yang Tian learned that the old woman who flew out of the city was the person in charge of Hongyang County in Xianting. She was known as Granny Su and she possessed the late Nascent Soul realm.

The old woman Su Granny flew closer and said enthusiastically: "Master Yang, fellow Daoist Wu, please come to the city quickly. Masters Ma Yang and Master Fengliu are both inside."

In her mouth, Master Ma Yang and Master Fengliu were all formation masters who rushed over to join forces after receiving orders.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Su." Yang Tian looked calm and returned the favor with cupped fists. Now that he has adapted to his identity, he will not cause any trouble when facing any Nascent Soul Stage monks.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the Xianting branch in the city, where Yang Tian saw Master Ma Yang and Feng Liu Formation Master.

Master Ma Yang is a fat middle-aged man with a friendly smile on his face. His bright red robe is as eye-catching as a flame, and his body reveals the late-stage Dzogchen cultivation of Jindan.

Master Feng Liu looks like a gray-haired man with a thin face that gives people a mean look. When he speaks, he is as stiff and unpleasant as that of a male duck. The aura fluctuations on his body are also at the stage of the Great Perfection of the Golden Core.

No matter what level of cultivation the formation master is, he is comparable to the monks in the transformation stage. Granny Su, the person in charge of the Xianting branch in Hongyang County City, did not dare to neglect. She invited everyone to the hall and ordered people to bring them warm food. Food and drinks.

Every dish is a very expensive spiritual item of the genius level, and the wine is also a glass of spiritual wine worth ten thousand gold. As soon as everyone sat down, the last formation master and a Yuanying stage monk also arrived.

The last formation master is named Wei Wudao, who possesses the late stage of Jindan. This person is a pure swordsman, carrying a red flying sword on his back, exuding a strong smell of blood.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I wonder who your formation master is from?" Master Ma Yang, who had been drinking for three rounds with a smile on his face and a chubby figure, picked up a glass of wine, raised it to Yang Tian, ​​and drank it down.

It is normal for the formation masters to discuss issues related to the formation together. It is normal to ask about the inheritance type of the master and the formation together, and it is not a violation of discipline.

Master Ma Yang's words aroused the curiosity of the other two formation masters, and they all looked at Yang Tian.

It is not easy for any of the formation masters in the world to reach the realm of formation master, because if the inheritance of the formation master is not good, let alone reaching the realm of formation master, even high-level formation masters will not be able to step into it in their lifetime.

Although Yang Tian met these three formation masters for the first time today, Wu Wenhui briefly introduced the basic information about the three of them to him on the way.

Master Ma Yang, who was dressed in a red robe and had a round figure beside him, was an unknown casual cultivator before he joined the Xianting branch of Yunshang Province. By chance, he found a famous person from ten thousand years ago in a tomb. The formation inheritance left by the formation master, coupled with his own talent in formations, he entered the realm of formation master a hundred years ago and directly joined the Immortal Court.

A hundred years ago, he was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Because he joined the Immortal Court, he didn't have to worry about cultivation resources. In just a hundred years, he had improved his cultivation to the late stage of the Golden Core, the Great Perfection.

Master Fengliu, who has a thin face and a mean look, was once a senior formation master in a Nascent Soul-level sect in Yunshang Province. Two hundred years ago, his sect had a relationship with another Nascent Soul-level force. A war broke out.

Later, the sect was destroyed, and Master Fengliu escaped by chance. He concealed his name and entered the realm of formation master one hundred and fifty years ago. He used a large formation to ambush the two early Yuanying monks who had destroyed his sect's forces, and then joined the Immortal Court.

As for the force that he used a large formation to kill two Nascent Soul monks, because there was no deterrent from the Nascent Soul monks, it was not long before they were wiped out by the surrounding Nascent Soul forces. Master Fengliu was also considered as the former one. The master took revenge.

Master Fengliu was born in a Yuanying-level powerful sect. Although it is not a top sect in Xianting, Yunshang Province, it is still considered a major sect. He has a sense of arrogance and looks down on the formation master at the same time. Ma Yang and Wei Wudao came last.

And this Wei Wudao was originally a monk from the Demonic Sect. He stole the training techniques and several treasures from the Demonic Sect where he was, including the inherited secret book of his current formation.

Wei Wudao was hunted by his demonic sect for decades. He fled from the demonic territory of Xianting to the Xianting territory of Yunshang Province. In the end, no one knows what means he used to kill the few golden elixirs who were chasing him. He was a monk in the early stage, obtained the soul card, and hid his identity for decades. Twenty years ago, he entered the realm of formation master and joined the Immortal Court of Yunshang Province.

The Demonic Sect that Wei Wudao once belonged to also canceled its pursuit of him because he joined the Immortal Court.

In short, Wei Wudao's reputation for stealing treasures from the original sect was not very good. Even if he joined the Immortal Court, other monks in the Immortal Court were unwilling to associate with him.

What happened between the three of them is not a secret, most members of the Immortal Court know about it.