Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

The figure is tall and mighty, his face is gray and beard, the old man's hair is gray, and his face is pale. People in the Corpse Dao Sect have this complexion when dealing with Corpse Qi all the time.

There are no wrinkles on the old man's face, but his eyes gather a terrible light. In that light, bones and Taoism coexist, which represents the law of life and death.

The old man is very simple, just a simple cloth, his robe moves with the wind, but it is magnificent.

There are countless bones, turning into bone steps, allowing the old man to walk into the spirit platform.

"Practice Qiantu?"

At this moment, Xue Chufeng seemed to recognize this person, with horror on his face.

Practicing Thousand Tuss, the most murderous person of the Corpse Dao Sect. People like Corpse Dao Sect are terrifying at first, but it is definitely more terrifying to practice Qiantu's fame. The person who used to face the Sanxing Sacred Land was practicing Qiantu.

Lian Qiantu became famous for three hundred years, and when he came out of the Corpse Dao Sect at the age of 30, he went wild in the Spirit Sect. It is said that the people of the Corpse Dao Sect will wander in the Promise Land and the Divine Border.

Participating in the battle of the Star Holy Land, one person singled out the strong family of the Holy Land, let everyone know the terrible training of Qiantu. And in the first battle on the spot, not only did Qiantu practice, but also the vicious person, who was the nightmare of the Seven Great Sects.

Lian Qiantu stood on the spiritual platform with his hands behind his back, ignoring the Holy Land Bitter Venerable, and not even looking at Xue Chufeng and others.

The Corpse Dao Sect has no friends, and those sects who meet the Corpse Dao Sect are afraid to avoid them, and even a terrifying murderer like Qiantu practice will not care about other people.

"Bitter respect, you better shut up for Lao Tzu!"

Lian Qiantu was too overbearing, and he glanced at the bitter Zun coldly, sitting directly on the purple gold coffin, a terrifying roar came from behind him.

Kuzun's eyebrows were beating, and the murderous person Lian Qiantu appeared. Kuzun had been confronted with Lian Qiantu and was almost trained. This made Kuzun have a bad impression of Corpse Qi.

"You old ghost, how come out? Can't you go down the mountain?"

Bittersweet also knew about the practice of Qiantu. Since that incident, the corpse Dao sect has changed drastically. The practice of Qiantu is said to have been punished and cannot walk down the corpse Dao sect.

"I am happy!"

Lian Qiantu's temper was quite bad. One sentence made Ku Zun's temper mad. If it weren't for the disciples behind him, Ku Zun was about to fight with Qian Tu.

But Bitter Venerable also understands that Qiantu training is a spirit sect, and it is also a middle-ranking spirit sect, plus the purple gold coffin behind Qiantu and the terrifying golden corpse inside, bitter Venerable really cannot defeat Lian Qiantu.

What's more, relying on Qiantu's ability to dig graves, Ku Zun didn't want his family to guard against the corpse Dao Sect, and it was impossible to guard against it.

"Who cares about your corpse Dao Sect!"

Kuzun has closed his eyes, not seeing, and not upset.

On the spiritual platform, the reputation of practicing Qiantu is too high, and the powerhouse on the left thirteen just now ridiculed them, all quietly keeping a certain distance from the spiritual platform.

The lord Jiang Shang had to speak: "Senior Lian, what did you just say? Who do you want?"

Jiang Shang was in pain and auditory hallucinations. Just now, I heard that Lian Qiantu wanted to accept a disciple, and this disciple was actually the thirteenth from the left.

The arrogant young man from the left thirteenth, if he enters the Corpse Dao Sect, it will be troublesome.

"Such a good seedling, you don't need it, I want it!"

Lian Qiantu was like a lion, with his gray hair standing upright, and he looked at left thirteen with satisfaction.

Especially Lian Qiantu also looked at Xiao Hei, this mysterious monster beast was simply the best pet in Lian Qiantu's eyes.

"What? Are you taking the thirteenth from the left?"

"The Corpse Dao Sect is about to accept disciples?"

Others even took a breath. The inheritance of the Corpse Dao Sect is very mysterious. It is said that the selection of the Corpse Dao Sect is like the Gu selection. Few people can bear the selection of the Corpse Dao Sect.

In the past, Corpse Dao Sect, like other sects, also selected disciples in Lingzong Wuji.

But every time they are selected, many disciples will die. These disciples are the arrogance of various forces, after a few times, who would dare to participate in the selection of the Corpse Dao Sect.

The Corpse Dao Sect was unable to accept disciples, so he had to find another way to go to a farther country and conduct a terrible selection.

No family wants to let their disciples enter the corpse sect. After all, people are neither ghosts nor ghosts. They deal with corpses all day long, and sometimes, these people are unable to bear children and have no blood left.

This kind of thing has caused more and more Tianjiao to stay away from the Corpse Dao Sect. Even if they are valued by the Corpse Dao Sect, they will try their best to reject it, and even some Tianjiao will die.

In the past hundred years of the Corpse Dao Sect, the number of apprentices recruited may be only a few dozen, which is incomparable with the people of the seven major sects.

"Left thirteen is going to enter the corpse Dao Sect?" Everyone was stunned.

One after another, they looked at left thirteenth again, and these people looked different, and many people still looked at left thirteenth with pity.

The thirteenth from the left had already seen the practice of Qiantu, and the soldier's pupil had been excited. The practice of Qiantu in front of him was a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The practitioners didn't know what the technique was, it was terrifying.

The surrounding discussion and the fear of Corpse Dao Sect caused Zuo Shisan to shook his head.

"Then what, senior, I have something to do, I am leaving now!"

The thirteenth from the left should refuse, not because he was afraid, but because he was worried that he was being refined.

"Go? Where to go?"

When Lian Qiantu saw the "counseling" appearance of Zuo Thirteen, Yin Yin laughed.

"The corpse that our Corpse Dao Sect is fond of, no, disciple, who dares to refuse?"

In the words of practicing Qiantu, Zuo Thirteen had already rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said in his heart: "Talking about the corpse all day long, if you really want to accept me, I really am a corpse, I will not enter your corpse sect."

"Are you still grabbing an apprentice? I don't want to, you kill me?"

The thirteenth from the left just refused. Since there are so many people here, I don't believe what Lian Qiantu can do with him.

Lian Qiantu didn't expect that the thirteenth left still had such a bad temper.

"Anyone who can get the Golden Crow of the Underworld King, you are a disciple of the Corpse Dao Sect."

"Boy, these people don't want you, they are blind. Just enter our Corpse Dao Sect, I see who dares to bully you?"

Lian Qiantu said loudly, the entire Zijian Mountain could hear, and only the Corpse Dao Sect could say this domineering and violent words.

However, Yan Buxu and the others were avoiding, but looked at Zuo 13 with even more disdain.

Everyone rejected the Corpse Dao Sect. If it weren't for the ancient wilderness behind it, the Corpse Dao Sect had long been united by other sects and completely wiped out.

These people are fierce, not good things.

"No, I won't enter the corpse Dao Sect, what golden crow, that is Xiao Hei!"

The thirteenth from the left could not enter the Dao Sect of the corpse, but just after speaking, he suddenly felt the corpse qi around him burst out, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the thirteenth toward the left.

"Are you good at speaking? The disciple I like, if you don't enter, then treat it as a corpse!"

Lian Qiantu exuded ferociousness, and the purple gold coffin behind him even roared.

The thirteenth from the left had already activated the Xing Zi Jue, which had already flashed out between the fingers of the corpse Qi.

But as soon as it flashed, the ground veins around Zijian Mountain were stripped, and the universe was already in chaos.

The thirteenth from the left felt a flower in front of him, unexpectedly flashing on the spiritual stage.

The thirteenth from the left just looked up and saw Lian Qiantu's "disgusting" smile.

"Disagree, okay?"

When the thirteen on the left was shocked, Lian Qian Tu Meng waved his hand, raised the purple gold coffin, and blasted on the forehead of the thirteen on the left.

Lian Qiantu knew that Zuo Thirteen was an immortal Taoist body anyway, so he was going to stun Zuo Thirteen directly.

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