Chapter 139 Sixty Foundation Building, Two Golden Pills (Subscription Request)
Shi Jian slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.

"Mr. Zhang, it is difficult for me alone to catch all the zombies transformed from the Qing imperial family.

But Mr. Zhang, there is no need to worry. I have already sent out the message. I am sure that in a few days, all the Taoist sects in the world will hear the news and come to the capital to support me!
I have only one request for Mr. Zhang, that is, after fellow Taoists from various sects of my sect come, as a commander-in-chief, Mr. Zhang will have no problem relocating the people living near the East and West Mausoleums.

Mr. Zhang, what do you think?

Shi Jian didn't say any unnecessary words and went straight to the point, to see if the warlord who occupied the capital had the strength and courage to do so.

Marshal Zhang took a deep breath, thought about it, and decided to tell the truth.

"Master Shi, I, Old Zhang, can definitely relocate the common people, but...

The largest number of people near the East and West Mausoleums are Manchus. Many of them are tomb-guarding officers for the Qing imperial tombs, and some of them are eunuchs!
I'm afraid these people will not obey my orders, and may even go against them."

Marshal Zhang was not lying when he said this. During Shi Jian's investigation last night, he also saw these people patrolling near the mausoleum.

However, in order not to alert the enemy, I did not ask too many questions.

"In that case, Marshal Zhang, there is no need to bother with these people. In a word, if we really want to start exterminating these zombies transformed from the Qing imperial family, the capital will only be defended by you..."

The East and West Mausoleums are not in the city, but they are not far away, so Shi Jian needs Marshal Zhang to take real action when the time comes.

In this way, when the Taoist foundation-building masters arrive, all parties will stop the flying zombies and jumping zombies. Even if there are incorruptible bones under the East and West Tombs, Shi Jian can blast them into ashes!
When he heard that his mission was so simple, and that some real people from all the Taoist sects in the world would come, Marshal Zhang immediately smiled.

What he was thinking was, the entire Taoist sect has been mobilized, so what can happen if the Qing royal family turns into zombies?
must die!
"Hahaha, please rest assured, Master Shi, I, Old Zhang, will manage this capital city properly even if it costs my life!"

Nodding, Shi Jian was very satisfied with this Marshal Zhang. He was very tactful and did not make excuses or evade responsibility, at least not in front of him...

Suddenly, Shi Jian, who had a calm expression, frowned, and without thinking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Marshal Zhang was stunned where he was. Not knowing what was going on, he also began to worry vaguely.

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Outside the capital, a stream of light came roaring from south to north and hovered in the sky. Looking at the endless capital in front of him, his memory became blurred and his spiritual consciousness poured into the capital.

This person is Shi Jian’s master Wu Chenzi!

But before Wu Chenzi's spiritual sense could detect any movement, Shi Jian arrived in front of him.

"Master, I didn't expect you to come so quickly...

Disciple Shi Jian, greets Master! "

Shi Jian's smile at this moment undoubtedly looked so reassuring in Wu Chenzi's eyes.

He was really afraid that his disciple would come to the capital and find that something was wrong, and then rely on his own strong strength to attack the entire Qing royal family.

This choice is undoubtedly extremely dangerous. With hundreds of years of heritage of the entire Qing Dynasty, Wu Chenzi himself does not believe that the Qing Dynasty does not have zombies of the incorruptible level.

After all, the world is so big. Since the Qing Dynasty has been preparing for today for hundreds of years, it must have the capital to fight against Taoism.

In a zombie dynasty, the Undying Bones are the core of the core!

Taking a deep breath, Wu Chenzi concealed his own breath, then looked at his disciple with a smile.

"Disciple, how is it?

I'm afraid the underground of the Qing Dynasty imperial mausoleum has long been a zombie dynasty, right?"

When Shi Jian heard this, his expression became somewhat solemn, because the situation was after all much more serious than they had imagined.

"That's right, Master. Under all the imperial tombs of the Qing Dynasty, there are a large number of zombies, including countless jumping zombies and dozens of flying zombies!
even……

Because the emperors of the Qing Dynasty had extremely mysterious dragon energy on their bodies, it was difficult for their disciples to find out how strong they were.

But I think the worst case scenario is a half-step bone-incorruptible body!"

This is just Shi Jian's conservative estimate. If the Qing royal family hid deeper, there might be more than one undecayed bone.

Hearing this, Wu Chenzi frowned, because from his disciple's description, the capital city was not something that the two of them, master and disciple, could handle.

At least it is almost impossible to kill all the zombies of the Qing royal family and protect the people of the capital from being ravaged by zombies.

Wu Chenzi's expression became more and more solemn. In this world, if we really encounter such a complicated situation, what can we do even if Shi Jian and Wu Chenzi are both Jindan Zhenjun?
It's true that he's good at killing, but he's not omnipotent...

Seeing that the expression on his master's face was becoming more and more solemn, Shi Jian smiled faintly.

"Master, I know what you are worried about. I will not easily take action against this group of Qing imperial family. It is either a thunderous strike or a steady hand.

At least, the two of us, master and disciple, are not enough, so I have already notified all the elders of Maoshan, including those from other Taoist sects.

I believe that within a few days, all the Taoist foundation-building masters will gather in the capital.

By then, no matter what backup plans there are under the Qing Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum, we will have nothing to fear! "After hearing this, Wu Chenzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his disciple would drag him to the Imperial Mausoleum to kill those zombies.

Now it seems that I was just overthinking...

“Ahem, in that case, then my master and I will monitor every move in the capital and wait for the arrival of the elders and disciples of each sect.

Gather the strength of all the Taoist sects and crush the Qing imperial family's delusion in one fell swoop!"

Shi Jian smiled and then nodded in agreement.

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Three days later.

Outside the capital, a group of nearly ten Taoists approached the city gate at an eerie speed.

The leader was the Maoshan Grand Elder and six other elders.

After they notified all the sects, they set out in advance, so their speed was as fast as possible. After arriving in the capital, Wu Chenzi began to organize several elders of Maoshan to welcome the foundation-building masters from other Taoist sects.

At the same time, on an official road three hundred miles away from the capital, a figure was taking one step at a time and moving at a distance of dozens of meters.

It was the Maoshan technique of shrinking the earth into an inch, and the person who performed this magical power was Qianhe!

"Big Brother, Junior Brother will be here soon, you must wait for Junior Brother..."

Qianhe sighed lightly, and without stopping, he rushed towards the capital city without caring whether the use of his magical powers would consume the magic energy in his body.

On the fourth day, Elder Jingxin of Mount Longhu came to the gate of the capital city with a group of elders and disciples of Mount Longhu.

As Marshal Zhang and his personal soldiers welcomed all the Taoist masters who came from afar to the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City became lively.

"Hahaha, Brother Wuchenzi, I haven't seen you for ten years. I didn't expect that you are still as charming and elegant as ever!
Tsk tsk tsk, when I first heard that Brother Wuchenzi had achieved the Golden Core Realm, I was so envious. "

In a large hall, a group of Longhu Mountain elders and Maoshan elders such as Wuchenzi were meeting each other.

Hearing the slightly sad words of Elder Jingxin from Mount Longhu, Wu Chenzi smiled slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Jingxin will surely be there soon, so why envy me?"

This is true. After all, Longhu Mountain is still the leader of the Zhengyi Taoist Alliance.

The foundation he possesses is unmatched by the ordinary Taoist sects. As the grand elder of Longhu Mountain, Elder Jingxin has also remained in the realm of Half-Step Golden Elixir for decades.

If it weren't for the sudden revelation that the Qing royal family turned into zombies, Elder Jingxin would have already begun preparing to face his own 39th day of calamity!
Regarding the conversation between the two, whether it was the other elders of Mount Longhu or the elders of Mount Mao, it would be a lie to say that they were not envious.

but……

They all know their own strengths and weaknesses. Being able to break through the Foundation Establishment Realm is the limit for ordinary people, and they are very content.

"Hahaha, Brother Wuchenzi is right. After the zombie disaster in the capital is resolved, I will return to Mount Longhu and start preparing for the 39th Heavenly Tribulation!"

Elder Jingxin had a bright smile on his face. Between him and his fellow Taoists from Mount Maoshan, they from Mount Longhu had nothing to hide.

Everyone knows each other well. In fact, among all the sects, Maoshan and Longhushan have the best relationship.

"Then congratulations to fellow Taoist Jingxin in advance."

Wu Chenzi smiled faintly and said this, and his gaze shifted to the outside of the hall, because there were some foundation-building elders from other sects there.

Many Taoist masters who had established their foundations from various sects, including Wudang Mountain, Quanzhen Sect, Qingcheng Mountain, Gezhao Mountain (one of the Three Mountains of Fulu), etc., came to the hall one after another.

After a round of greetings from everyone, Wu Chenzi began to talk about the restoring of the Qing imperial family in the East and West Tombs of the capital.

When everyone learned that there were at least dozens of flying zombies and thousands of jumping zombies, they were shocked.

This is a big deal. No wonder even though Maoshan has two Golden Elixir True Lords, it still needs the Foundation Establishment True Lords from various sects to come and help!
“I never thought that the Qing imperial family had been hiding so deeply for hundreds of years. Fortunately, it was discovered by Maoshan’s headmaster Shi Zhenjun this time.

otherwise……

If it drags on for a hundred years, by then the Taoist sect's strength will have declined again, and I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with the zombies transformed by the Qing imperial family!"

After Elder Jingxin finished speaking, he also took a breath of cold air, because the situation Wuchenzi just described did not include the emperors of the Qing Dynasty!
Since the Qing imperial family was turned into zombies by the corpse qi in the dragon qi, it means that the more abundant the dragon qi is, the stronger the corpse qi will be...

Those emperors were all people with tremendous dragon energy. If they turned into zombies after death, Elder Jingxin thought it was nonsense to say that there was no existence of this level that would not turn into bones.

But fortunately, this time, among all the people who came from various sects, a rough calculation shows that there are more than sixty Foundation Establishment True Immortals, and two Golden Core True Lords from Maoshan!
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