Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 86

Liang Mengxia smiled slightly and said, "Buy all these people."

At this time, his flying sword had already killed all the fleeing people, turned around, and was taken into the sleeve by the lying cloud woodcutter.

With a bitter face, Yan Xi could only call Yuechi over and work hard together.

Amid Li Shu's eager envy, Yan Xi secretly put Xu Youmian's body into a small black cloth pocket, and several people worked together to dig a big hole, dragged all the members of the lone traveler team back, and buried them carefully. , It took a few hours, and it was getting late.

Liang Mengxia estimated the distance slightly, and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Qingwang Village today, so I have to sleep in the wild."

Although Yan Xi was tired, he found an open space, cleared the weeds, lit a bonfire, and then meditated on a clean ground to recover his strength.

Yan Xi practiced the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique a few times, and then began to practice Heavenly Birds Hundred Solutions. Recently, his Snow Mountain Breathing Technique has been slow to progress, so he put his efforts on this Breathing Technique.

Tian Qin Bai Jie is different from the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique, every time there is a slight entry, the body becomes lighter and lighter. Yan Xi has already broken through the first layer of Tian Qin Bai Jie through his hard work in the past two months, and his internal strength is not strong. The lightness kung fu is a little bit better.

Li Shu took care of her mother. Although Gan Lingyao, the eight-handed beauty, was shot, her injuries were not serious, but she couldn't move her hand. At this time, she gradually recovered.

Yuechi and Gu Xixi, these two little ones, are more diligent than Yan Xi in their practice, especially recently, Yuechi's breathing technique has broken through the fifth floor, and he is one step ahead of the second senior brother, which makes Yan Xi quite embarrassed. be discouraged.

Gu Xixi has also practiced the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique to the second level, and has even mastered the Snow Mountain Swordsmanship, and Xiaobai's legs have also made great progress.

The six masters and apprentices made dried noodles for dinner, and now Liang Mengxia is used to it. There are some strange things about these apprentices, and they are full of praise for eating.

At night, everyone took turns to watch the night.

When Yan Xi stayed in the middle of the night, he suddenly heard a rustling sound nearby. He touched the pistol, grabbed a bright flashlight, and followed the sound, but found that the place where the sound was heard was where they were buried during the day. The place where the Lone Walker team was placed, couldn't help but feel very nervous.

Yan Xi thought to himself: "Could it be that Xianxia has changed the zombie movie?"

He shone the bright flashlight from a distance, and saw a dark figure, sitting cross-legged on the ground, chewing, and suddenly felt cold all over, and shouted: "There are zombies!"

Illuminated by his bright flashlight, the dark shadow slowly stood up, but it was a man wearing the armor of a general in the Jiayin world, his face was black and white, his eyes were white, and he was full of lifelessness.

With a low growl, it suddenly took a step forward, and threw itself straight at Yan Xi.

Yan Xi fired several shots and hit the monster, but the monster didn't realize it, and not a single drop of blood flowed out of the shot.

Yan Xi panicked even more and retreated hastily.

Liang Mengxia was awakened, and rushed over with lightness kung fu. When she saw this monster, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Where is fellow Taoist refining corpses here?"

The monster still kept silent, and rushed forward, Liang Mengxia shot at the monster with Jianguang, but this time the monster refused to bear it, and sprayed out a black air from its mouth, resisting the sword light.

The sword light was like lightning, cutting into the black air, forcing the monster back half a step.

At this time, a lazy voice shouted: "It turns out that it is a fellow Taoist who teaches Xie Hesun in Xiayin Mountain. He refines corpses here. When he sees fresh ingredients, he puts the iron corpses he forged to have a full meal. Could it be that fellow Taoists are stopping you?" I?"

Liang Mengxia's expression tightened slightly, and he shouted: "I don't have such intentions, it's just that the things refined by fellow Taoists are near the place where I wait, so I came to check."

Xie Hesun had no intention of showing up at all, and said lazily, "Fellow Daoist, please!"

Liang Mengxia pulled Yan Xi, turned around and left, returned to the dormitory, and shouted in a low voice: "Clean up and hurry at night."

Yan Xi didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly called Xiao Hangang, Gu Xixi, Li Shu and Gan Lingyao.

The story line of Taoist Yanxi also gave a hint.

Yan Xi was still reading the story line, only to find out that the little fat Taoist Yanxi had grown by another year, to sixteen years old.

In other words, it's time for life and death.

Yan Xi was also flustered. According to the story line, they were a few masters and apprentices, and they met Yinshan Sect Xie Hesun to bury corpses and refine the method. The two sides clashed. The four masters and apprentices were urged by Xie Hesun to kill the eight iron corpses.

In other words, even Liang Mengxia is not Xie Hesun's opponent.

He just saw the iron corpse with the appearance of an ancient general, and the black air emitted by him was slightly weaker than Liang Mengxia's flying sword, but it was not much worse.

His strength was even higher than Xu Youmian's.

The worst thing is that this thing has eight heads, if there are more than eight heads, Yan Xi shudders and dare not think any more.

This is just the eight-headed iron corpse of Xie Hesun. As the successor of Yinshan Sect, Xie Hesun may have more powerful methods.

Liang Mengxia said in a low voice: "The Yinshan sect is one of the nine swordsman sects. It is far from being comparable to the Longdu sect. People in this sect are neither righteous nor evil, and they do things as they please. Xie Hesun is full of magic, mysterious and psychic, and he is also far away as a teacher. Far from being an opponent."

Yan Xi was shocked, and thought: "It's actually one of the nine swordsman sects? The Yinshan Sect has a lot of background!"

"No wonder Teacher Liang Mengxia is not Xie Hesun's opponent. But the teacher has already avoided it, so why would there be a conflict?"

"Hate the story line, it's too rough, I don't know the details, how should I seek good luck and avoid bad luck?"

Yan Xi has always been troubled by the story line, and now he really encountered it, and he was a little at a loss. The enemies he encountered before were all problems that could be solved with guns.

But even though Xie Hesun didn't show up just now, he also knows that the weapons of modern society are useless to this descendant of the Yinshan Sect. Maybe the cannon and explosives can hurt him, but how can he beat the middle man?

What's more, Yan Xi doesn't have any heavy firepower in his hands. This thing is strictly supervised in all countries. How can he, an ordinary person, get it?
Li Shu still didn't wake up, and after walking a few hundred meters, she asked in a low voice, "I haven't heard of Yinshan Sect. Is that Xie Hesun very powerful?"

Yan Xi hastily covered her small mouth, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to live anymore!"

He flicked his phone, and typed a line to Li Shu: "Teacher is not an opponent, and our weapons are strong enough, don't talk nonsense."

Li Shu was startled, and she didn't dare to speak anymore. The group walked in the middle of the night, and when it was light, they saw a village in the distance, and people were already coming in and out.

Yan Xi was worried all the way, but he didn't find Xie Hesun following up, he relaxed slightly, and thought to himself: "In case something happens, I can only take the teacher outside."

"I don't know what the fate of this time will look like. Is there any way to avoid it?"

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