Chapter 1788
Just when Song Que and others were discussing how to take Jiangdu perfectly, someone was digging graves and bones.

It has to be said that the Song Clan is indeed rich in financial resources. When the people of the tribe are buried, they will use many special medicinal materials to preserve their bodies. Some people even have flesh and blood and become mummies, which is convenient for Tian Hao's plan to resurrect the horse.

This is not over yet, there are even more exaggerated ones.

"Is King Kong not bad?"

Opening a sarcophagus in the deepest part, Tian Hao looked at the almost lifelike corpse inside, guessing that it was a master.

It is estimated that it is no worse than the level of the eighth master Bameng Chixing. The corpse has been kept intact for hundreds of years, only a little shriveled and dehydrated.

This is a very high-quality tool man, whether it is a perfect resurrection to act as a younger brother, or a brainwashing transformation into a King Kong warrior, he is very good.

It's just that something happened at this time, as if the opening of the coffin board activated a certain mechanism, and the eyes of the corpse that had closed its eyes suddenly opened, revealing the same shriveled and dehydrated gray-white eyes.

"Damn it, did you cheat the corpse?"

Seeing the sudden change in the corpse, Tian Hao was startled, and immediately became excited.

He has been studying the cultivation methods of living people, and has reached the pinnacle of this world, reaching a bottleneck.

Because of this, he tried his best to develop the spiritual world, and wanted to use the power of everyone to help him break through.

The counterfeit version of the Xiantian Qiankun Kung Fu in the last battle was an attempt. It not only contained his own accumulation, but also gathered the strength and background of all warriors in the country with the help of the spiritual world and the Bagua array, so that he successfully condensed a semi-finished product. The power of chaos.

But the power of the living alone is not enough. If you can join the power of the dead, you can form the cycle of life and death, which is more complete.

Thinking of this, he used his spiritual thoughts to suppress the zongzi who wanted to get up, and then lifted it up to study it carefully, even stripping off his clothes.

"Is it the new life given by the high concentration of the power of heaven and earth?"

After completing the first physical examination of Zongzi, Tian Hao rubbed his chin in thought.

Through the research just now, it was found that this thing should be regarded as the psychic of dead objects, just like the psychic of magic soldiers.

It's just that the material is a bit special, it's not a magical weapon, but a high-quality ancient corpse.

"You have to study it carefully!"

After checking again, Tian Hao decided to take this zongzi as a research subject and figure out the mystery inside.

If you can figure it out, and achieve perfection in one with your own life and death, you will definitely be able to greatly increase your strength, and your chances of winning against the incarnation of heaven will be even greater next time.

Think about it, put the ancient corpse zongzi into the inner world to suppress it, and leave the Song clan to enter the rear mountain forest to find animals as material nourishment, and resurrect the ancestors of the Song clan.

After all, although he can restore other people's corpses, he is not created out of nothing and needs substantial nutrients as a supplement.

Fortunately, there are many wild animals in the mountains and forests of this martial arts world, unlike the big food empire in the previous life, which ate many animals as protected animals, and some even became extinct.

Here, Tian Hao started his own plan, and on the other side, after some careful discussions, Song Que finally decided to continue to practice swords with Kou Zhong.

Now is not the time for Kou Zhong to make his debut. His Dao of the Sword still needs to learn a lot to fill in, so as to lay a solid foundation and go further in the future.

Kou Zhong is also worthy of being the proud son of heaven, a man of destiny, his cultivation speed is astonishingly fast, especially after obtaining the mystery of Song Que, his aptitude and understanding have been further improved.

The speed of cultivation has increased by leaps and bounds, which shocked Song Que and made him even more excited.

He saw hope, saw the hope of surpassing himself, this disciple would definitely inherit his Dao of the Sword and reach the peak.

In comparison, Xu Ziling's improvement speed is a bit slower, but it's not bad.

Song Que's way of sword is not suitable for him, so he learns swordsmanship from Earth Sword Song Zhi to complement his own foundation.

However, its speed of improvement still surprised Song Zhi quite a bit, and he paid more attention to it.

When everyone was gearing up for battle, Song Shidao, who had been away on errands, finally returned. When he heard that his elder sister had been killed, his eyes immediately turned red, and he kicked open the closed door of the Sharpening Hall.

"boom!"

A heavy door was kicked in, revealing a thin figure standing at the door.

Song Que, who was practicing sword with Kou Zhong, turned his head and fell silent.

He knew why his son was like this. When he married Yuhua to Duzun Castle, Shidao cried for a long time. Now that Yuhua is dead, he can understand the child's anger and grief.

"Brother Song!"

Seeing the dull atmosphere, Kou Zhong opened his mouth to say hello, but looking at Song Shidao's blood-red eyes, he couldn't help but swallowed back the words on the edge of his mouth.

"My sister is dead, you are satisfied!"

Staring at the so-called father, Song Shidao left a word and turned to leave.

He originally wanted to yell out thousands of words, but he saw that the father was still teaching the heirs he valued for the sake of hegemony, and even secretly carried out the funeral of his sister without even notifying him.

This made him feel cold.

Sure enough, in his father's heart, the Song Clan was always above everything else, and their children were just tools in his eyes.

"Continue to practice the knife!"

After being silent for a while, Song Que called Kou Zhong to continue practicing the sword, but his style of fighting became more and more fierce, and he was obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Song Zhi, who was reported by his subordinates, immediately found Song Shidao who was in a daze in Huaiyuan, and brought two jars of fine wine.

Without saying anything, he threw a jar of fine wine to his nephew, and Song Zhi took the other and drank it.

It's not just that the nephew is in a bad mood, he's also in a very bad mood during this time.

I thought that with the strength and influence of their Song Clan, they would go smoothly in the initial stage of the hegemony, just like the Li Clan, they directly occupied the land of Guanzhong.

But who would have thought that such a moth would appear before the official start, and the most reliable ally in the past has become uncertain, and too many problems have been exposed.

Song Shidao didn't say a word either, he opened the wine jar and poured it, but as he poured it, tears flowed down.

The elder sister who loves him the most is gone, just like that.

"I just found out that Xie Wenlong has a problem. Your sister has been a widow all these years, and Sovereign Castle has become untrustworthy."

Putting down the wine jar, Song Zhi revealed the secret.

He doesn't know how to comfort his nephew, but he understands that hatred is a powerful force that can bring people out of the most difficult situations.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Song Shidao was stunned for a moment, and his handsome face immediately turned ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost, roaring to the sky.

"Xie Wenlong!"

He was angry, really angry!

You must know that Sovereign Fort proposed the marriage on his own initiative at the beginning, but now the so-called brother-in-law Xie Wenlong is so inhumane, he is deliberately harming his sister.

How can this be tolerated?
Now he can't wait to rush to the Sovereign Fort immediately, cut that Xie Wenlong into pieces, smash his bones into ashes!
"Uncle Zhi, I want to go to Sichuan, you have to help me!"

After smashing the wine jar in his hand, Song Shidao's eyes turned blood red again.

He wanted to avenge his sister. Although he could not find the real culprit who killed his sister, he could kill Xie Wenlong first.

"What I'm waiting for is your words!"

Song Zhi smiled, also grimly.

He was even more angry with Xie Wenlong and Duzunbao. The other party obviously had no sincerity to form an alliance with them from the very beginning, and they were completely playing them like monkeys!

If it wasn't for the niece's accident this time, they would have been kept in the dark about the clues that let them see her perfect body, and who knows when Sovereign Fort will stab them in the back.

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(Xie Wenlong: This is no way out!)
(End of this chapter)

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