Chapter 85: Beat the Stone Hard, Pingshan Makes Fortune Together
Afterwards, Sandong Miao Village sent experts to western Hunan to investigate.

As a result, the high priest who could be compared with Yang Shen returned seriously injured. After leaving a message that they had dug up something they shouldn't have dug up, he died in his sleep.

You read that right, he didn't fall into a deep sleep.

But he was fast asleep!
It's incredible, but it's true.

Moreover, not only did the high priest die in his sleep, but even the poisonous insects he raised died in his sleep.

Among them are the golden silkworm Gu, air line Gu, six-winged blood bee Gu and other rare Gu from Miao area.

This incident forced the Sandong Miao Village to shrink its territory for a hundred years.

In the decades that followed, many famous masters went deep into the mountains of western Hunan.

But in the Jiuzhaigou area, you can only enter but never leave.

People at that time did not know that the once famous Jiuzhai had all been robbed, and they spread rumors that Jiuzhai had discovered immortality deep in the mountains of western Hunan, and that the Miao people of Jiuzhai had all ascended to heaven.

The Emperor of Song Dynasty has always worshipped Taoism, so he could not sit still after hearing the news.

On the one hand, he sent troops to occupy Pingshan as an advance position, and on the other hand, he secretly recruited monks from all over the country, and invited them to the mountains outside Xiangxi on the pretext of inviting them to burn mercury and refine elixirs.

When the monks who were more informed saw the mountains in western Hunan, they used various means to escape.

The monks who were a little slow to get the news were fooled by the words "learning civil and martial arts, goods and the imperial family" and plunged into Jiuzhaigou.

then
There is no more.

After hundreds of powerful monks with various means poured into Jiuzhaigou, not even a bubble emerged.

Who would dare to risk his life to earn that little settlement allowance from the Song court officials?

The officials of the Song court were unwilling but had no choice.

If the monks really want to hide from the imperial court, it will be difficult for the imperial court to find the monks.

It was not until the end of the Northern Song Dynasty that a Taoist priest stepped on Pingshan and broke into Jiuzhai. He found out what taboos Wushenzhai had unearthed, causing Jiuzhai to fall overnight.

The demon Taoist Lin Lingsu is indeed a demon who can open up the Divine Xiao Dao.

Mengmu, who trapped and killed all the Miao people in Jiuzhaigou, failed to trap him. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and trapped himself in the area.

The specific origins of the Dream Mother are no longer traceable. Based on Her behavior, Lin Lingsu deduced that She was a fallen god who was still alive.

It is somewhat similar to the snake god in the ghost cave, in a state of neither life nor death.

When Jiuzhaigou was expanding its living space in the mountains of western Hunan, it accidentally unearthed the remaining relics of the tribe that worshipped Him, and awakened Him who was not yet dead.

Perhaps it was to gather enough power for his resurrection, or perhaps it was just to retaliate against Jiuzhaigou for encroaching on his territory.

After a heavy fog that started at night, all the Miao people in Jiuzhaigou fell into a deep sleep.

Even the chief priest of Wushen Village holding the military flag was no exception.

After the death of the Miao people in Jiuzhai, their souls should be scattered in heaven and earth.

But the greed in Dream Mother's bones made her reluctant to let go of these hundreds of thousands of spiritual powers.

In order to absorb these hundreds of thousands of spiritual powers into his own body.

He dragged the souls of hundreds of thousands of Miao people into a big dream, and then merged them into his own body.

Judging from his behavior, Lin Lingsu classified him into the six heavenly ghosts without hesitation.

As a Taoist priest, Lin Lingsu, like most of his fellow Taoists in the world, wants to kill people like Liu Tian Gu Gui who only know how to take but not give back.

But the dream mother, who had passed away for countless years, had long since merged with the mountains and rivers deep in the mountains of western Hunan under the wash of time and became the spirit of those mountains, rivers and land.

No matter how amazing Lin Lingsu's thunder magic is, it is impossible to wipe out a large area of ​​mountains, rivers and streams.

They could only rely on the terrain of Jiuzhaigou, with the main flag of the army as the main force and the souls of the Miao people trapped and killed by the Dream Mother as the auxiliary, to set up a semi-natural formation deep in the mountains of western Hunan.

Let different dreams unfold on this land every moment.

The power of the Dream Mother was dragged to death in dreams that she could never wake up from.

To be honest, after finding out Lin Lingsu's methods, Ding Kai felt a chill on the back of his neck.

No wonder he is still called a demon even though he has made great achievements and opened up a new chapter in thunder magic.

When Ding Hai saw the tens of thousands of barbarian souls in the Snake River Corpse Cave, his first thought was to find a way to help them be liberated.

When Lin Lingsu saw the Miao people in Jiuzhai who were trapped and killed in the dream by the Dream Mother, she probably treated them as consumables.

He regarded the souls of hundreds of thousands of Miao people as earthbound spirits that could consume the power of the Dream Mother.

The Dream Mother is very terrifying, so terrifying that even masters at the Yang God level have little power to resist her.

But it is equally terrifying when the souls of hundreds of thousands of Miao people do the same thing at the same time.

Hundreds of thousands of dreams arise at the same time. Unless a great immortal descends to earth, no one can control the direction of all the dreams.

Lin Lingsu, the demon who took advantage of the situation and set up his formation, couldn't do it, and neither could Mengmu, who devoured hundreds of thousands of Miao people.

As a result, Meng Mu's originally almost unstoppable power was suddenly divided into hundreds of thousands of parts.

Not only is it no longer able to expand, but it is also caught in a state of continuous consumption.

Because dreams conflict with each other.

The demon Taoist Lin Lingsu could not kill Meng Mu, but he created an opportunity for future generations to kill Meng Mu.

After thousands of years of wasting time, Mengmu has become extremely weak.

The Wushen Village Conference is a ritual held regularly by the spiritual world in order to accelerate the demise of the Dream Mother.

Different from traditional rituals such as Luotian Dajiao and Shuilu Fahui, the Wushenzhai Assembly does not involve an altar and does not perform any rituals.

Instead, all participants were allowed to enter dreams, creating new dreams and intensifying the conflicts in the dreams.

Thousands of years ago, when Dream Mother's strength had not been consumed too much, this behavior was dangerous, and the minimum requirement for participants was to be three soul Yin gods.

Otherwise, there is a high possibility that he would be trapped and killed in Jiuzhaigou by his dream mother.

But over the past thousand years, the requirements for participants have been lowered to the Foundation Establishment stage.

Even if you take precautions in advance, you can take a stroll into the state of concentration.

As long as we don’t go too deep into the core area of ​​Jiuzhaigou, we will wake up the extremely weak Meng Mother.

Even if a participant gets lost in a dream, they can be rescued.

According to the calculations of the elders in the blessed land, if things continue like this, the Thousand-Year Dream Mother will naturally die out in another thousand years.

At that time, the Wushen Village Conference that has lasted for a thousand years will also disappear.

Xiangxi is not Maoshan’s home ground, and the Wushenzhai incident is not a forbidden area that Maoshan is primarily responsible for.

Therefore, except for the earliest few Witch God Village conferences which were more dangerous, Maoshan usually randomly dispatched a three-soul Yin God to lead the team.

Now Ding Hai can fight against Yang Shen alone, so it won't be a problem to let him lead the team.

After putting away the envelope, Ding Hai knew that there was no turning back on this matter and could only calmly accept this sect mission.

There's nothing we can do about it, since he is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Maoshan disciples.

Those who can do more work.

Can Shi Jian lead the team?

Can't take it with me.

I don’t have that ability, you know.

Any Yinshen elder from the other sect can suppress him.

Letting him lead the team would be a disgrace to Maoshan.

After boasting for a while, Ding Hai took out the reward for this mission, the pass token to the treasury and the token of good fortune.

After playing with them for a while, Ding Hai decided to put them to use.

This time when he returned to the mountain, in addition to wanting to take care of his master for a while, he also wanted to increase his knowledge.

The Sixteen Hexagrams of the Zhoutian and the Eight Hexagrams of the Later Heaven that Ding Hai had taken out from the hands of King Xian did not seem to be difficult. Although he was not able to master them in a short period of time, it was only a matter of time.

When he integrates the Postnatal Eight Trigrams into the true solution of the talisman formation in the future, he will be able to COS Lu Zhuo's Eight Trigrams of Gods and Ghosts.

But the Xiantian Bagua was not working. Ding Hai found it very difficult to read, and even activating the Guantian Fatong could not speed up the progress.

The Zhoutian Quan Gua derived by King Wen of Zhou based on the Lianshan and Guizang Yi is more advanced than the plug-in made by Ding Hai himself.

With the celestial pupil, he can understand the eight trigrams and deduce the evolution of the universe based on the eight trigrams.

But he was never able to understand the underlying logic of the Xiantian Bagua, that is, the Tao and principles contained in the Xiantian Bagua.

On the way here, he finished eating a whole human-shaped meat worm and consumed more than 100,000 Qi to activate the Guantian Fatong before he could touch the surface of the Xiantian Bagua.

In order to get started, Ding Hai estimated that even if he put in all the rare treasures he had obtained from the Insect Valley in southern Yunnan, it would still be difficult.

But the help of Xiantian Bagua to Ding Hai is also surprisingly great.

Although the Sky-Viewing Eye, which evolved from the Sky-Eye Technique, was created by Ding Hai himself.

Dante Crab often knows the facts but not the reasons behind them.

But after touching the surface of the Xiantian Bagua, he looked back and found that the principle was so simple.

Ding Hai had a feeling that if he could thoroughly understand the Zhoutian Quan Gua, his own Guantian Fatong would surely be able to take a step forward.

This is an even more amazing fortune than the remains of Yue Qiluo, the immortal corpse.

If one can fully comprehend Yue Qiluo, at most he can make Ding Hai's soul undergo a transformation.

His future path will be smoother because of this transformation, and he will also be able to get a preliminary glimpse of the charm of the immortal way.

But with or without Yue Qiluo, Ding Hai would be able to reach this point in the future, it’s just a matter of time.

It seems that I have to visit Pingshan when I go to Xiangxi this time.

He hoped that the natural treasures from King Xian's tomb combined with the rare materials from Pingshan Mountain would enable him to push the Zhoutian Quan Gua to a small level of success.

Holding the token and the token, Ding Hai plunged into the inner vault, eagerly absorbing all the knowledge.

Relying on the Guantian Fatong and Zhoutian Quangua, he absorbed knowledge at an astonishing speed.

In just three months, he had imprinted all the knowledge recorded in the inner library into his mind, formed a preliminary understanding, and had his own thoughts.

If he hadn't been forcibly pulled out of the inner vault by Master Qingsong, he estimated that he would have had to stay in there for ten days or half a month.

This trip to the Neizangku greatly broadened Ding Hai's perspectives on spiritual practice.

After he and Zhang Zhiwei worked together to study King Xian thoroughly, Ding Hai had a preliminary idea of ​​how the soul transformed, and the foundation pit was dug.

After visiting the inner storehouse, Ding Hai sorted out his thoughts and knew where to start. If we count based on the progress of building a house, the foundation can be considered laid.

Now that the progress has reached this point, all that remains is to practice step by step.

On the way to Chongshou Temple, Qingsong Zhenren, who was very dissatisfied with Ding Hai's deliberate avoidance of the sect's mission, said: "Nephew, you said that you came back this time to fulfill your filial duty by his bedside.

But as far as I know, apart from the first month when you went to Junior Brother Qingyun's place every day, you were nowhere to be seen in the last two months. Is this what you call being filial by the bedside?"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Ding Hai smiled awkwardly and did not dare to argue with Master Qingsong.

He didn’t realize it before when he was young, but now that his realm has reached a higher level, Ding Hai realized how deeply Qingsong Zhenren hid.

In Ding Hai's perception, his aura was stronger than that of Wuyi God and the old eunuch Wang Qin.

In a one-on-one fight, he would probably be no worse than the old eunuch in the capital who wore a dragon robe and played with flying needles.

Ding Hai is not referring to the old eunuch in the dragon robe after the Oboi puppet is gone, but the old eunuch in the dragon robe who can attack and defend during the period of total victory.

He had a premonition that if the person guarding the Forbidden City had been replaced by Master Qingsong, he and Zhang Zhiwei might not have ended up well.

If you have this ability, how can you be called a real person? Why are you pretending to be a pig and waiting for a tiger?
After slightly sarcastically criticizing Ding Kai, Master Qingsong stopped implying anything further.

It’s not because he was afraid that Ding Hai would turn against him, but because Chongshou Temple saw it.

In front of all the disciples, he had to give some face to Ding Hai, the leader of the Wushen Village conference.

Otherwise, people’s morale will be low and it will be difficult to lead the team.

After arriving at the square in front of Chongshou Temple, Master Qingsong did not waste any time. In front of a dozen disciples present at the square, he announced Ding Hai's identity as the team leader and left quickly.

They are all adults, and he believes that Ding Hai can handle the rest.

Ding Hai, who was tricked by Master Qingsong, didn't care. It would be easy for him to deal with these disciples who were also disciples of the same batch.

After all, they are all old acquaintances.

Shi Jian, A Jiao, Si Yan, Lou Nanguang, Junior Brothers A, B, C, D...

These people have either been defeated by him or have been defeated by him.

Except for Shi Jian, no one dared to confront Ding Hai and ignore his instructions.

After watching Master Qingsong go away, Ding Hai reached out to Ah Jiao, who was standing in the front of the crowd, and took out an envelope and slapped it in his hand: "Junior Brother Lin, this is the relevant information about the Wushen Village Conference.

You and your fellow disciples should share the message first. I have something to discuss with your fellow disciple Shi Jian, so I will leave for the time being."

After giving Lin Jiu a look that said "I'm very optimistic about you", Ding Hai walked up to Shi Jian, who had a cold face from beginning to end.

Looking at Shi Jian, who exuded the aura of "don't get close to me", Ding Hai grabbed his old neck, used all his strength to disperse the magic power that was about to gather in his body, and forcibly dragged him to the back of Chongshou Temple for a good talk.

Including Lin Jiu, all the disciples in the square wanted to follow the two and see how Ding Hai talked with Shi Jian.

When Dante Crab gave him a look, Lin Jiu immediately gave up the idea and actively stopped the other fellow disciples from expressing their strong curiosity.

In a situation like today, curiosity may not kill the cat, but it will definitely cause them to suffer greatly.

Normally, all the junior brothers said that they were a little narrow-minded, but Lin Jiu wanted to say that it was because you had not seen Ding Hai’s mind. Compared with him, his mind was incredibly big.

After being forcibly dragged by Ding Hai to a deserted place behind Chongshou Temple, Shi Jian could no longer endure this humiliating posture.

He looked at Ding Hai fiercely and said, "If you have the guts, don't try to sneak attack me. Let's fight openly. If you can beat me, I, Shi Jian, will call you my senior brother, but from now on I will stay away from you."

Ding Kai, knowing that Shi Jian has never submitted to him, would not pay any attention to him. If he wants to fight me in a one-on-one fight, he must escape from me first.

Raising his eyebrows, Ding Hai threw a few punches at Shi Jian without hesitation: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't seal your Dantian Qi Sea.

The reason you can't mobilize the magic power in your body is not because you are weak, but because I am stronger. The opportunity has been given to you.

If you seize the opportunity, you can turn the tables and beat me back. If you don't seize the opportunity, you will just have to take the beating today.

After this mission, you can retreat because you are afraid of me, or you can catch up and try to defeat me, it is up to you.

But in this mission, I advise you to be smart and follow my instructions, and don't do anything weird to me."

Ding Hai said this while punching, not giving Shi Jian any face at all.

After hearing Ding Hai's words that treated him as nothing, Shi Jian suffered more psychological trauma than physical trauma.

He, how dare he look down on me like this.

ah ah ah...

Anger stimulated Shi Jian's potential. He broke through the shock force set by Ding Hai and re-condensed his magic power. In an instant, nothing happened.

I really thought that Ding Hai next to me was drinking porridge.

In a real fight, Shi Jian would be defeated in just one move by him, not to mention that he took the initiative unexpectedly.

Shi Jian refused to believe it. The strong sense of shame gave him courage again and he tried his best to resist Ding Hai's turtle punch.

But after struggling for more than ten times, he still couldn't escape Ding Hai's humiliating beating.

Ding Hai's fist is very heavy, so heavy that it can easily make an ordinary person vomit blood.

But the pain that fell on Shi Jian, who had already specially tempered his body, was not as great as the damage he suffered in his heart.

After half an incense stick of time, Shi Jian, who had resisted more than twenty times, became numb.

He tried every means possible during these twenty or so resistances, but he could not break free from Ding Hai's restraints no matter how hard he tried.

After the passion, Shi Jian calmed down and recognized the fact that the bastard next to him who was abusing him had the ability to defeat him easily, just like Zhang Zhiwei.

After seeing Shi Jian accept his fate, Ding Hai stopped and let him go: "There are at least thirty to fifty people like me in the entire spiritual world, not counting those old people in Fudi who don't care about worldly affairs.

Who are you showing off to? You might as well use your time to consolidate your cultivation and set a small goal for yourself to become a Yang God first."

After sincerely sharing his recent experience with Shi Jian, Ding Hai left without looking back.

Given Ding Hai's personality, there is no way he would care about Shi Jian at all. Shi Jian's life or death has nothing to do with him. You are not Qian He.

Even Lin Jiu, who had gone with him to the Wuyi Shrine in Fujian, was not that important in Ding Hai's heart. Otherwise, when he was sending money and food to Qianhe this time, what would it matter if a little bit of money slipped through his fingers and gave it to Lin Jiu?

The main reason was that Master Qingsong didn't want to see Shi Jian, a promising Yang God, fall into despair, so on the way here, he asked Ding Hai to help enlighten Shi Jian.

Shi Jian has become a completely different person since he was defeated by Zhang Zhiwei.

Although he was arrogant before, his arrogance could not hurt people who were not as good as him, because his eyes would never linger on such people.

In his eyes, there was only Ding Hai, with whom he had fought to a draw, and he could only see Hong Ying and Fang Ping among the Three Heroes of Wudang.

He even looked down upon Zhang Yingxiu and Chu Xiuqing, two of the four most talented ladies in the imperial court.

After returning from Zhuge's family in Shu, Shi Jian began to be afraid.

He was afraid that Lin Jiu, Siyan and others who were following closely behind him would catch up with him in cultivation.

He was afraid that his peers would laugh at him for his defeat in Shuzhong.

He was afraid that everyone would say that Ding Hai, who went south to Fujian, brought glory to Maoshan, while he, Shi Jian, would only bring shame to Maoshan.

He began to frequently exchange ideas with his peers.

Except for a few female disciples and some male disciples who were too young.

Almost all of the seventy-six disciples of the same generation were beaten by him.

He was quite willing to attack his junior brother who was respectful to him, and he stopped after inflicting minor injuries.

Most of his junior brothers who had an average attitude towards him stayed in bed for three to five days after the sparring session.

For example, Lin Jiu and Simu, two junior brothers who could barely threaten him, both received a half-month bed rest package.

Seeing that Shi Jian was about to change from a proud and arrogant young hero to a bully in his own business, Master Qingsong could not sit still.

Hence the scene today.

After being let go by Ding Hai, Shi Jian loosened and clenched his fists, looked at Ding Hai's back and wanted to use the Lightning Thunder Fist several times to sneak attack Ding Hai and give him a ruthless blow.

But in the end, he gave up this tempting idea.

Because he knew that based on the strength that Ding Hai had just shown, he could not defeat Ding Hai whether he attacked him secretly or not.

Gritting his teeth, Shi Jian, unwilling to give in, shouted at Ding Hai's back: "Brother Ding, don't be too complacent. Sooner or later, I will make you pay."

Ding Hai did not respond to Shi Jian's challenge.

After hearing the title of "junior brother", he knew that Shi Jian had regained his spirit of striving to be the first and being second only to God.

That's enough, and I am worthy of Master Qingsong's instructions.

After returning to the Chongshou Temple Square, Ding Hai looked at his fellow disciples who appeared calm on the surface but were actually full of gossip. Ding Hai had no interest in answering their questions and simply waved his hand to ask them to follow him, then walked down the mountain in big strides.

The others who had little contact with Ding Hai looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Lin Jiu, who had dealt with Ding Hai before, immediately called on all his fellow disciples to follow.

According to his understanding of Ding Hai, he will not interfere with you in doing anything, but you can't expect him to accommodate you.

Following Ding Hai from a distance, a group of disciples began to discuss in low voices.

Siyan was the most gossipy. In front of Lin Jiu, he pouted and nodded at Ding Hai who was walking in the front, and then glanced at Shi Jian who was at the end of the team.

"Senior Brother Lin, who do you think won between the two of them just now? I think the one behind might have suffered a small loss." While asking, Siyan did not forget to give his own guess.

Lin Jiu followed his gaze and first looked at Ding Hai, then at Shi Jian, and in his heart he agreed with Siyan's speculation.

But knowing that these two people were not very smart, he did not express his opinion casually, but just nodded slightly to Siyan to indicate that he agreed with his guess.

Four Eyes was a very smart man. Seeing Lin Jiu's attitude towards Ding Hai and the other two, he immediately realized that what he had just said might make Shi Jian think that he was flattering the powerful and bullying the weak, so he immediately shut up and pretended not to care.

The other disciples also wanted to gossip about the love-hate relationship between Ding Hai and Shi Jian.

But when he saw that Four Eyes, who was firmly in the top two in terms of strength among their group, was keeping it a secret, he immediately shut his mouth.

After taking the No. 11 bus again, Ding Hai missed the kindness of little Ding Mao.

There are too many disciples coming down the mountain this time, and it is impossible to bring them one by one to Xiangxi using Zhichi Tianya.

The amount of mana consumed would, at the very least, be a huge amount, and at the most, he couldn't do it even if he drained all of Ding Hai's blood.

If the little cat was there, and it became slightly bigger than the elephant, the problem would be solved.

Unfortunately, the little Ding cat belongs to Zhang Zhiwei.

Without little Ding the cat, I can’t use the "A World Away" method to travel quickly.

Ding Hai, who was suffering from laziness, bought an ox cart without an ox from a farmer at the foot of the mountain.

Amid the horrified gazes of his many fellow apprentices behind him, he took out Xiaofei, put the ox saddle on Xiaofei, and then lay leisurely on the quilt-covered ox cart, analyzing the vast amount of knowledge stored in his mind.

His own master didn't want a puppet, and Ding Hai didn't know what use Xiao Fei could have.

Just kill it, that would be a bit of a waste.

I can only use it as a mount for now.

Seeing Xiao Fei being treated like a beast of burden by Ding Hai but not even daring to show his teeth, the Maoshan disciples following Ding Hai were all stunned!
"This corpse qi? Why do my legs feel weak when I see it?" Junior Brother A, whose real name is Liu Shangyuan, glanced at Xiao Fei and quickly shifted his gaze.

He was afraid that if he continued watching, he would not be able to control himself and would run away.

Junior Brother B, whose real name is Yao Hongbo, reached into the backpack he carried with him and tightly grasped the peach talisman that he had used for years to practice hiding soldiers. If Xiao Fei made any unusual move, he would fight to the death.

Junior fellow apprentice Bing Mulei drew out the ancestral iron Mo Dao from his back, took out several "General is Here" talismans, and prepared silently.

Their lineage practiced Maoshan Zombie Fist and had been dealing with zombies for many years.

With just one glance, he recognized what level of zombie Xiao Fei was.

Flying zombie!

This is the first time that any of their disciples have encountered zombies of this level since their lineage became independent.

Seeing this, fellow apprentice Ding Xuzhixuan quickly slipped to Shi Jian's side at the end of the team.

In his opinion, among the many Maoshan disciples present, only Shi Jian could withstand Xiao Fei's attack.

Ding Hai, immersed in his own world, had no intention of comforting his fellow brothers who were frightened like little chickens behind him.

Under the scorching sun, Xiao Fei, who needed to control his corpse qi to resist the sunlight all the time, had no time to pay attention to the Maoshan disciples not far away. He just worked obediently for Ding Hai.

Seeing that Xiao Fei really pulled the cart for Ding Hai, the Maoshan disciples led by Shi Jian were shocked.

Does this work too?
"Lin Jiu, you have a lot of knowledge. How strong do you think this zombie is that can come out in broad daylight?" While Lou Nanguang was afraid of Xiaofei, he was also looking at him greedily.

Such a top-notch zombie, great.

"I don't know either." Lin Jiu looked at Xiao Fei and shook his head.

His current understanding of zombies basically comes from records in ancient books. The only time he actually fought against zombies was during the time with Ma Xiangping, and the main attacker at that time was Ding Hai.

At first glance, he really couldn't tell Xiao Fei's current level.

“I know that a zombie that can appear in broad daylight must at least be a flying zombie.

Senior Brother Ding's flying zombie has smart eyes and can independently control its corpse qi to protect itself from sunlight.

Even among wild flying zombies, it is the top-level one.

Moreover, from what I have observed, Senior Brother Ding did not seem to have used the zombie sacrifice method to refine this flying zombie. "

Although Murray's lineage has never dealt with flying zombies, they still have some knowledge about them.

'Hiss Hiss' × 12
Except for Shi Jian, the other twelve Maoshan disciples have all contributed to global warming.

The same thought flashed through their minds at the same time as Xiao Dingmao's.

Brother Ding, you are so awesome, your mother knows it, bah bah bah, aren’t you afraid of the backlash from this flying zombie?

Shi Jian, who was at the end of the team, couldn't help but get nervous for a moment after seeing Xiao Fei.

If Xiao Fei suddenly attacked, he was confident that he could escape from Xiao Fei with his Lightning Thunder Fist.

But I'm not sure I can rescue anyone else from Xiao Fei's mouth.

Xu Zhixuan’s cleverness was in vain.

From that day on, Shi Jian practiced even harder.

When he was traveling during the day, he immersed himself in studying the essence of various Taoist methods. When he was resting at night, he devoted himself to practicing his own profound skills.

Through Xiao Fei, he completely saw the gap between himself and Ding Hai.

How could he, who wanted to call Ding Hai his junior brother and be better than him, tolerate himself being inferior to the zombies raised by Ding Hai?

Ding Hai, who has never known what arrogance is, has no idea that his group has become famous.

It is becoming so popular that it is becoming the hottest star in the southern spiritual world.

In the eyes of other sects in the spiritual world, the disciples of Maoshan were very courageous to use an untamed top-level flying zombie as a beast of burden.

Many people are secretly looking forward to when this group of Maoshan disciples will be killed by zombies.

Unfortunately, until Ding Hai and his group arrived in Xiangxi, their wish had not been fulfilled.

Ding Hai on the ox cart looked at the turbulent Xiang River not far away, and sized up the land of western Hunan with shining eyes.

The steep mountains are shrouded in mist, and the undulating land is covered with towering ancient trees.

The roads here are winding and twisting, like a snake lying across the mountains.

The branches of the Xiang River are spread all over the land, bringing vitality to this ancient land.

"What a great place!" Looking at the picturesque scenery, Ding Hai couldn't help but applaud.

He was accustomed to the desolation of the north, the gracefulness of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the tropical customs of Fujian, Guangdong, Guangxi and Yunnan, but he still couldn't help being surprised by the wildness of western Hunan.

No wonder Zhangjiajie makes so many people linger in it in the future!
Lin Jiu, who was following the ox cart, saw that Ding Hai was in a good mood and immediately stepped forward to ask: "Brother, are we going to go up the Xiang River and turn into the mountains in western Hunan halfway, or what?"

Ding Hai jumped off the ox cart and headed towards the Xiang River while giving his reply: "This time we are not following the route given by the sect and going up the Xiang River.

I will take you on another journey. It is not easy to come out here, so I will help you make a little fortune."

Hearing the word "get rich", Lin Jiu immediately became energetic. After returning to the mountain last time, even though Master Qingsong told him that it was okay to take ill-gotten gains.

But he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he found a disaster-stricken area and exchanged the money for rice and distributed it to the people.

Because he couldn't bear to see the miserable plight of the people, he even gave away his own money.

My pockets are cleaner than my face now, it would be great if I could make some money.

But when he thought of Ding Hai's temper, he immediately became dispirited again.

Given Ding Hai's disinterested personality, I'm afraid he's going to dig up the prince's grave again this time.

This kind of money is not hot to the touch, but Lin Jiu, who can't get over it in his heart, knows that if he can't keep it warm, he will find a disaster-stricken area to distribute it.

After having an estimate in his mind, he immediately became listless.

Until he followed Ding Hai to Pingshan and looked at the medicinal herbs growing on the shade of Pingshan, his eyes gradually brightened.

　The first chapter is here today, 8k, completing the daily guarantee. Looking at the time, the second chapter should be here before 8: today, still k, so I can say with confidence: rob, hand over your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, various tickets, don't want IQ tickets

　　
　
(End of this chapter)