From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Suburbs of Tianjing.

"Captain Song, I was going to visit the grave early in the morning. Look." The middle-aged man pointed at the grave. "I don't know which idiot dug it up. It was still dark at that time. It's so scary."

Chief Inspector Song had a serious expression on his face. All the graves had been dug up, as if they were looking for something inside.

"Old Song, come here."

The middle of the cemetery is empty, with Zhang Xilin's name engraved on the tombstone.

"Is that my grandfather's grave over there? I'm his granddaughter, Feng Baobao."

A young girl with long flowing hair, wearing an ordinary grey coat and a black long skirt, walked over. She had pretty features but her clothes were a little sloppy. At first glance, one would think she was a female ghost that had escaped from some house.

"You are not from this village." Chief Inspector Song sensed something was wrong. The other party clearly had an accent from Shu, and there was only one child in the Zhang family, Zhang Chulan, who went to school in the city.

"The Zhang family moved here fourteen years ago. The family members are Zhang Xilin, who is a widower, and Zhang Yude, who is also a widower. They also have a grandson named Zhang Chulan, who is nineteen years old this year. When Zhang Chulan was seven years old, Zhang Xilin was killed in the woods by a gang that committed crimes across provinces. A year later, Zhang Yude..."

"Okay, just name the dishes here. Even I, a local, can't remember these things. Where did you get the file? Come with us. Don't fool me with that story about taking the mother's surname when having an affair." Officer Song waved his hand.

Feng Baobao immediately took a step back, bent his legs and raised his hands, his face serious, but there was no color in his eyes.

"Why, you still want to fight me?"

"Xu San said that we should surrender when we see the police."

"Ha, we've formed a group."

Another police captain went around and captured Feng Baobao, who remembered Xu San's teachings and did not resist.

"Tell me the truth about your origins."

"I am the daughter of Zhang Yude's affair wife."

Chief Inspector Song held his forehead with his hand. This guy really doesn't listen.

"Old Song, she seems to have some kung fu skills, and she has muscles in her arms."

"This is the poisonous dragon drill that Xu Si taught me. One move will make you weak all over and convulse, but it won't do any harm."

"Take it away quickly!"

The two men escorted Feng Baobao into the car, and Chief Inspector Song called Zhang Chulan.

……

At night, in the woods next to the grave, several figures moved slowly. Several fireballs fell on their heads, and these zombie-like creatures immediately turned into human torches.

Hong Bin, who was wearing a red sportswear, suddenly turned his head. As a true disciple of the famous Huode Sect, he has now reached the second level of cultivation. Although he has not yet been able to give birth to the golden fire and obtained the ability to move instantly in the fire by the consecration talisman, the unique lethality of fire magic makes him rarely rival among his peers.

"Sneaky, come out."

"The Master said: When you see a virtuous person, you should think about how to be like him."

Two women walked out of the woods. One of them was wearing a T-shirt and denim shorts. Her face was smooth and fair, and her long pink hair was spread out. She was chewing potato chips, and the crunching sound was like a mouse gnawing, which exposed her position. The other was wearing an ordinary black robe, with a beautiful face and a golden fireball rising in her hand.

Seeing the color of the flames, Hong Bin frowned, stretched his hands forward, and two fire dragons surged out.

"The son is silent and his strange power confuses the gods."

As soon as the words fell, two fire dragons exploded, and the sparks illuminated the night sky in the forest.

The golden fireball flew out swiftly and hit Hong Bin's forehead, burning his hair and causing him to wail in pain, but it did not cause any real damage.

"Sister Gao, why did you tease him?" Lu Linglong said helplessly.

"I am upright in everything I do, and I hate it most when people say I am sneaky." Gao Dongxi sneered. Her grandfather was Gao Gen, who was originally a disciple of the upright sect. Later he infiltrated Quanxing, and as they got along, he gradually got together with Wu Shenggen and they became sworn brothers as one of the thirty-six thieves.

Of course, she didn't think her family was wrong, and the proper way of dealing with it was reasonable, but there was no need to mention the so-called sense of belonging.

Hong Bin encountered great restraint when facing the gold and fire of his own sect. At the third level of Confucianism and Taoism, his innate magical power, the Analects of Confucius, could copy the opponent's abilities and even unleash more powerful effects with his own insights.

“The Master said: ‘I have tried not to eat all day, and not to sleep all night, in order to think, but to no avail.’”

The golden flame went out, and Hong Bin fell backwards on his back in a daze. After refining the famous Analects of Confucius, his innate magical power clearly demonstrated the fine tradition of Confucianism and Taoism of taking quotations out of context and transforming them into one's own opinion.

The two of them no longer cared about the unconscious Huode Sect's true disciple, and walked to the edge of the woods, looked at the situation in the cemetery from a distance and then looked away. Both of them had their own inheritance, especially Lu Linglong, who had the support of Lu Jin, the successor of Sanyi Sect. In theory, she could learn half of the immortal technique, the third level of reversal of life, and Tongtian Lu, one of the eight wonders. It's a pity that Lu Jin was too busy in his life and had no intention of passing down the eight wonders for the time being. This unique skill came from his old friend, and there were many hidden stories.

"I have almost investigated the murder of your mother. There are not many people in the country who dare to attack the Lu family of the Ten Lords. The old man is a special existence on a list outside the country. They have the ability to infect their relatives. Of course, these are meaningless. The one who assassinated the old man was Yu Yinyang, a senior figure of Quanxing. He was born as a killer and took any job. The information is not 100% accurate. You can interrogate him yourself after capturing him." Gao Dongxi said hesitantly, "It's just that your innate ability... that's all. Stay away from Zhishou Sect in the future."

Normally, people with innate abilities cannot practice acquired skills, but there is a special way, which is to lay the foundation first and then awaken. In this way, both can go hand in hand, but the later process is more difficult.

The other party has awakened a blood-related supernatural power. It was because he witnessed his mother being murdered when he was young that he developed a serious self-destructive tendency. In recent years, he has been cultivating himself in a Taoist temple of the Quanzhen system. His greatest pursuit is to kill the murderer.

"Sister Gao, is Yu Yinyang easy to deal with?" Lu Linglong asked. As a veteran figure in Quan Xing, it is very likely that he has entered the fourth realm.

"I brought you here because you're difficult to deal with. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more convenient to capture you and send you to the Lu Mansion? When the source of Qi is revealed, there are many insects and turtles that are tempted but dare not reveal their identities. Besides, he may not be uninterested..."

Gao Dongxi suddenly turned his head and saw two masked figures flying between the trees, one old and one young. The slender one bowed from a distance.

"All the monsters and demons are here."

……

In the woods, Xia Liuqing performed his Qinggong skills, his figure becoming ethereal and light. As a contemporary of Wu Gensheng, he was knowledgeable and experienced, and he could tell at a glance the origins of the zombies walking in the woods.

"Xiao Mizi, don't bother with the corpse-carriers from Xiangxi in the future. These guys keep an eye on the corpses of masters all day long. When you go out, remember to be careful. You have a flawless body of horizontal training, which makes you a hot commodity in the eyes of corpse-carriers."

"Master, your words are too serious. There are heroes all over the world, so how can I hide them? For a monk like me, the hardships and difficulties in ascending to heaven are nothing more than a few winds and frosts. In the golden age, I will be the leader of the world." Xia Mi was full of energy and energy. After practicing the method of the mask of the divinity, she used the divinity of Jörmungandr to awaken the ability to break through weaknesses, and used it on herself, which made her horizontal training kung fu advance by leaps and bounds.

"Can you be more normal?" Xia Liuqing had a headache. This precious baby of the Xia family was good in every way except that he was easy to get into the role.

(End of this chapter)