Zombie Evil Emperor

Whoosh!

Yang Xinlong was the cleverest among Yang Tian's children. When he crushed the jade sign asking for help, his figure turned into a red light and flew towards Baiyun Temple.

"If you still want to run away in front of me, then I'll let you run away for a while first."

The old man chuckled twice, and he was not in a hurry to chase Yang Xintong. He just stood in mid-air and watched Yang Xintong escape.

This old man is none other than a member of the Chen family who came to the Blue Star Realm with two other people two years ago.

After arriving in the Blue Star Realm, the old man, the ugly woman, and the tall man sneaked into the headquarters of the Human Race Immortal Court.

After several inquiries, the three of them were depressed to discover that Chen Ping had announced his retreat half a month ago, and no one was allowed to disturb him.

The three old men carrying swords were all in the late stage of Immortal Dzogchen. They easily avoided people and came outside the light curtain of the innate Five Elements Reversal Formation where Chen Ping announced his retreat.

The three of them did not know the Innate Five Elements Reversal Formation, but just looking at the thickness of the light screen of the formation made them feel powerless.

Not to mention the three little immortals who were in the later stage of Dzogchen, even an immortal at the level of Taiyi Xuanxian would not be able to break through the thick defensive light screen.

The three men carrying swords were considered slaves to their masters as dead warriors. They killed Chen Ping no matter what and gave an explanation to the master behind them.

After that, the three sword-carrying old men stayed at the Xianting headquarters. While waiting for Chen Ping to walk out of the formation that day, they also found out who set up the formation.

This is not a secret. Many people watched from a distance when the formation was set up. The three old men carrying swords knew that the formation was set up by Lord Yang Tianyang of Qingzhou Xianting Headquarters.

The formation master has personally arranged the formation. Even if he does not control the formation disk, he can still freely exit the formation he has arranged. This is a normal thing in the world of immortality.

However, when the three sword-carrying old men arrived at the Qingzhou Xianting headquarters, Yang Tian had already returned to Baiyun Temple with Lin Xin and Ziyun Zixia.

After that, the three old men carrying swords came to the outside of the Baiyun Temple Mountain Protection Formation. They were all immortals and naturally had extraordinary insights.

They could tell at a glance that although the light curtain of the Baiyun Guan Mountain Protection Formation was not as good as the Innate Five Elements Reversal Formation, it was definitely not something that the three of them could break.

There is no other way, they can only wait and wait.

The ugly woman and the tall man were waiting for Chen Ping to come out at the Human Race Immortal Branch.

The old man with the sword on his back was lurking outside the light curtain of Baiyun Temple's mountain-protecting formation.

They have been waiting for more than two years, and the old man carrying the sword has no patience at all. Who would have thought that someone would fly out of the Baiyun Guan Mountain Protection Formation today.

When the old man carrying the sword was in the Qingzhou Xianting branch, he had already found someone to draw portraits of everyone in Yang Tian's family, as well as the famous and powerful elders in Baiyun Temple, or the talented disciples who were valued by Baiyun Temple.

After seeing Yang Xinlong's appearance, the old man with the sword recognized him at a glance, and then came here to stop him.

"It's almost time to catch him back."

When Yang Xinlong flew two thousand miles away, the old man carrying the sword suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed it in the void.

At the same time, Yang Xinlong, two thousand miles away, suddenly felt that he could not move, as if the surrounding air suddenly solidified and turned into steel.

And he was just a little bug embedded in steel, unable to even move a finger.

Only then did Yang Xinlong know the state of the old man carrying the sword who had just stopped him.

Immortal, definitely an immortal.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be in the late stage state of Nascent Soul Dharma and unable to move despite being two thousand miles apart.

"Who is the old man carrying the sword? Why did he want to arrest me? Is it because he has a grudge against my father?"

Until this moment, Yang Xinlong felt a trace of regret in his heart. He should not have disobeyed and had to run out.

I hope that old guy kills me with a sword and throws my body into the wilderness, but he must not destroy the body and eliminate all traces!

Just as Yang Xinlong was thinking about these things, his body arrived in front of the old man carrying the sword at a speed that was close to teleportation.

"Come with me, little friend!"

The old man carrying the sword looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Go...where?"

Yang Xinlong said with dry lips.

The old man carrying the sword said: "Of course I'm going to find a place to sit down, drink and eat, and wait for your father Yang Tian."

The regret in Yang Xinlong's heart was that if he died, he would also implicate his father, just when he wanted to commit suicide.

The old man carrying the sword seemed to have read through his thoughts. With a wave of his hand, Yang Xinlong completely lost his meaning.

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"No! Something happened to Lao Wu!"

Yang Tian, ​​who was practicing in the secret room, suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrifying murderous intention suddenly enveloped the entire Baiyun Temple.

The next moment, his figure appeared outside the light curtain of Baiyun Temple's mountain-protecting formation, and flew away behind a mysterious light.

This mysterious light was the distress signal that Yang Xintong flew out after crushing the jade token. The jade token was refined by Yang Tian himself, and it contained the breath of him and his old son Yang Xinlong.

A jade token was crushed, and no matter where Yang Tian was in the Blue Star Realm, he could come to him based on the soul aura.

Also because this mysterious light also has the soul aura of Yang Xinlong, it can also find the location of Yang Xintong.

Not only Yang Xinlong has such a distress token, but also Yang Xintong, Yang Xinqi, Yang Xinrui, Yang Xinrui, Lin Xin, Ziyun, Zixia, as well as his father-in-law Lin Wuhen and mother-in-law Jiang Xuerou who have turned into zombies.

"How can it be so far away?"

After chasing him for tens of thousands of miles, Yang Tian frowned slightly and already had a guess in his mind that the person who captured Yang Xinlong was an immortal and was probably related to Chen Ping.

After chasing for tens of thousands of miles, Yang Tian's figure stopped over a valley. He looked at the old man carrying a sword in the valley and couldn't help but be shocked!

Yang Tian couldn't tell the cultivation state of the old man carrying the sword. Either his cultivation level was too high for him to see, or he was practicing a technique that had the aura of converging the realm.

Yang Tian is more inclined to the former. The old man carrying the sword in the valley has too high a level of cultivation.

"Senior Immortal, has this junior's son offended you? If only I could help him make amends to you."

After all, his son's name was injured, and Yang Tian's attitude on the surface was quite respectful. It was exactly the same as the attitude of ordinary monks in the tribulation period when they saw the immortal, with some sincerity and fear.

"Your son has not offended me. As long as you promise to help me with something, his life will not be in question."

The old man carrying the sword pointed at the unconscious Yang Xinlong at his feet.

Yang Tian: "May I ask what senior wants me to do? If this junior can help, I will do my best."

The old man with the sword on his back said: "It's nothing. I heard that you arranged the very thick light curtain at the headquarters of the Human Race Immortal Courtyard. I want you to take me into that big formation. I wonder if you are willing to help me. busy?"