Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

Mingtang Hall finally lights up, no matter what, today is the wedding of the palace lord.

Here is the Shenzong, married in a different way. The cultivator, from this moment on, thought Zuo Shisan and Shengxi were dual cultivators, and they could practice special ways.

Three thousand avenues, double repair avenues, is also one of them.

It is also necessary for the cultivation of immortals to be able to have Taoists.

"True Wonderland, that little white face is true Wonderland!"

"It's still a true disciple of the head, is the head confused?"

"I think they are pretty good, do you dare to smoke purple jade?"

"That's Ziyu's stunned state, otherwise it's definitely not possible."

Everyone was talking, and many people around Mingtang Hall were whispering.

The three elders closed their eyes again and sat in the gathering place. In fact, they were also secretly communicating.

"This son, it's not easy!"

"Of course it's not easy. It's possible to draw purple jade. Could it be that the master handed over the secret technique to this child, otherwise, in the real fairyland, how could it be possible to draw the purple jade? Broken."

"And in the sedan chair, can you bear it?"

"No matter what, as long as you don't talk to Dongfang Sedum!"

"Mingtang Hall, you can't do without the Master of Shengxi Hall!"

The three elders had already shut up and continued to practice the Zombie Guard.

In the deepest room of Mingtang Hall, he wears a phoenix crown, his face is covered with a red scarf, his coat is embroidered with a red robe, he wears a collar and Tiangong lock on his neck, a demon mirror is hung on his chest, his shoulders are draped, and his arms are still wrapped in silver.

On the fairy satin in the room, there are also Lingguo, Lingzhi, and even a branch, made into a concentric shape.

"Ugh!"

A sigh came from the red scarf.

The thirteen on the left had the intention of killing people, and he was really married. If the people from the Xuanhuang mainland saw this, the thirteen on the left would have no face.

"Shengxi, you are enough, you can give me a good word!"

The thirteenth from the left really quit, and has been observing just now. As a result, Shengxi hadn't paid any attention to the thirteenth left since he came in, and had been cultivating all the time.

This kind of cultivation also made Zuo Shisan discover an earth-shattering secret.

"I didn't say, you can't move!"

"Yes?"

Zuo Shisan was stunned for a moment, and finally lifted the red scarf, even took off the red robe, and looked at Shengxi deeply.

Under the light, Shengxi is more beautiful, and even under the candlelight, Shengxi's figure is even hotter.

"Well, I misunderstood!" Zuo Thirteen wanted to negotiate terms with Shengxi.

As a result, Shengxi finally said to Zuo Shisan: "From now on, I will be your Taoist companion. I will be responsible for your safety."

"People in Mingmai Temple, do it to you, and I will protect you!"

"You can also practice the magic of Mingtang Hall."

"Identity is the same as the deputy hall master!"

"But you can't go out, just practice here!"

"By the way, this will be your room from now on!"

After Shengxi finished speaking, the hot air was twisted, and a mysterious cave appeared inside.

"I'm here, you are not allowed to come in!"

"As long as you comply with these conditions, I will always protect you!"

"Wait a moment!"

The thirteenth from the left watched Shengxi leaving, and the bridal chamber was in a flowery night. The two hadn't understood yet, Shengxi was about to evade.

"busy?"

Shengxi raised his eyebrows, still showing no expression. Basically, that was ignoring the thirteenth from the left.

"Are you sure, as long as I'm in Mingtang Hall, Jin Jiazong, don't care about me?"

"You don't need me, what do you offer?"

Zuo Thirteen pointed to his body and forced himself to marry into Mingtang Hall, not to absorb his essence?

"Dedication? What are you worthy of dedication?"

Shengxi has never observed the thirteenth from the left. The thirteenth from the left is only used to make the Eastern Sedum give up his heart. Shengxi must break through, enter the fairyland as soon as possible, complete the eighth-grade gold armor technique, and the future immortal ratio can make the gold armor sect still become a **** sect.

"We are not Taoists?"

The thirteenth left pointed again, meaning that there should be double repairs for the two.

"I do not need!"

Shengxi refused directly, not enough to look at Zuo 13 again, and then seriously said: "You are just a tool, remember, outside, you are my person, you can report my name."

"Here, you are you and I am me!"

"You have to understand!"

"Tool man? It turned out to be like this. You said earlier, we pretended to be Taoists, right?"

"boom!"

Pretending that these two words had just been spoken, a flame disappeared from the candlelight, turned into a fire knife, and stayed in front of the thirteenth left.

The flame was very fierce, and the thirteenth from the left could clearly feel it, a wave of destruction.

"You are my person!"

"No pretense!"

Shengxi was very serious again, and even threatened to look at Zuo Thirteen.

"This flame?"

The thirteenth left stared at this flame, which was more powerful than the yellow spring fire.

The fire knife dissipated, and Shengxi had stood up.

The red skirt faded, Shengxi put on the red armor again, and put it on in front of the thirteenth from the left.

"This?"

The eyes of the thirteenth on the left were straight, and he was really not regarded as an outsider. The thirteenth on the left was all seen by him.

"Is there a problem? You are my Taoist companion!"

"You just said that I am a tool man?"

"I'm in front of the tools, changing clothes, there is a problem?"

Shengxi's simple answer made the left thirteen depressed.

"Are all the people who cultivate immortals like this brain circuit?"

"Only I think there is a problem?"

The thirteenth left had no choice but to see Shengxi disappear into the hot cave sky. In the entire dim room, there was only the thirteenth from the left.

"The vitality here?"

The thirteenth left had already felt that the vitality in Mingtang Hall was much stronger than outside. Swallowing heaven and earth here quickly.

"Mingtang Hall, Mingmai Hall."

"Am I being used as a gun?"

The thirteen on the left lowered his head, unable to bear the doubts in his heart, and called out to win the hook again.

"Senior, do you feel it?"

The thirteenth left gaze is also fierce, and the win hook must be summoned, which is very important.

A faint voice finally came from the win hook.

"here is?"

Yinggou felt it, and was stunned for a long time before a voice came.

"Mingtangdian, he actually forged Mingtangdian, bastard."

"Mingtang Hall?"

The thirteenth from the left wanted to ask about some secret things about Yinggo, but Yinggo was roaring.

"The place where the Yellow Emperor lived before, the Twelve Ming Hall."

"Pang Tong, this guy is too much."

"Thirteenth from the left, find the Patriarch Hall, I want to know, is he still alive?"

"Patriarch Hall?"

"Senior, now our most important thing, I have found the same kind."

"similar?"

Yinggoo paused, and felt the gathering shade outside, and the voice became even more angry.

"The villain, Pang Tong, you are a villain, how dare you use zombies to integrate into the golden armor technique!"

"In the beginning, I should have beaten you to death!"

The thirteenth from the left had already discovered that he couldn't communicate more with the win, and he was not asking about this situation.

"I'm not talking about zombies outside, those are not stiff at all, I'm talking about our kind!"

"our?"

Yinggou was indeed angry. He and Pang Tong, the ancestor of the Golden Armor, were both generals of the Emperor Huangdi. It's just that the win hook merged into Jian and became the master of Huangquan.

The golden armor will accompany the emperor.

The two were once comrades-in-arms and guardians of the human race. Even if Ying Gou becomes the lord of Huangquan, there are friendships. Even Yinggou knows the golden armor technique, and Pang Tong also knows the zombie secrets.

But who would have thought that Pang Tong not only knew, but also studied it.

Now, the thirteenth from left is actually talking about the same kind.