"Never a man died?"

Zhou Yi slowly raised his eyes and looked at Wang Chuan. It seemed that his understanding of this sentence was not comprehensive.

"Yes Wang Chuan nodded and then explained, "as long as you join this force, you will be taught a skill. It is said that you can live forever after learning it. However, no one knows whether you will live forever. However, some people see that their dead disciples can go to the streets alive the next day. This is one of the reasons why they are called evil sects."

"Is there such a thing?"

When Zhou Yi heard the speech, he was also a little surprised.

This technique of resurrecting from the dead is not absent, but even if it is, it has been lost for many years.

When he was in the 3000 world, Zhou Yi lived for so many years, but he only read a few words from some old books.

If you want to implement it, you can't do it without the right time, the right place and the right people.

Like them, the art of dying the first day and living the next day may not exist in this world.

However, this has aroused Zhou Yi's curiosity. What is the reason for those who have already died to act like ordinary people overnight.

Did they really learn some magic arts?

Even if it's magic, I'm afraid there's no such method!

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Yi couldn't help shaking his head and throwing these messy ideas out of his head.

"What shall we do next, sir?" Wang Chuan saw the gloomy look on Zhou Yi's face and asked carefully.

"Since they are so good, we might as well find some help!" Speaking of this, Zhou Yi smiles.

He used to be a lone wolf in the three thousand world. When did he use a helper? The more you live, the more you go back.

"Help?" Wang Chuan doesn't know why.

"Since we have power in our hands, why not?" Zhou Yi looks mysterious.

Wang Chuan suddenly realized.

"If I remember correctly, the place not far from the swordsman on the sea is the place where Yun Mu Zong is located. Today we might as well go to this yunmu Zong for a walk." Zhou Yi points to the geographical location marked on the material and laughs.

Yunmuzong is only less than 10 kilometers away from the swordsman on the sea.

Zhou Yi went to them. Besides looking for some help, Zhou Yi wanted to know more about the swordsman on the sea. Did they have such an evil sect as mentioned in the materials?

...

in yunmu Zong,

"the world is not peaceful recently. You should be careful when you go out!" In a luxurious hall, there are several figures, talking about an old man over 70 years old.

The old man's hair has been silvery white, but he is hale and hearty. It is easy to see if he is an ordinary person.

"Mr. Xiao, just tell us what you said. If you are heard by the younger generation, you will be confused again!"

An old man sitting not far away from him was waving his hands in horror.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, you don't need to be like this. This time, the monks of M are not aiming at small sects like you and me. What are you afraid of? Besides, even if they come, can you let them take advantage of us?"

Another big man with a red face hears the speech, but he is a little unhappy.

The old man, surnamed Xiao, looked up at the red faced man and the frightened old Zhao. He couldn't help but sigh: "in fact, the most terrible thing this time is not the monk of state m, but a lot of things. It is said that the swordsmen on the sea also participated in it!"

"What?"

Several people present could not help but exclaim.

The old man, surnamed Xiao, nodded and sighed again.

"Master!" Just then, a low voice came from outside the door.

Xiao surname old person raises Mou, light way: "what matter?"

"There are two people outside to see you!"

"No, tell them I have something to do!" The old man waved.

"But..."

bang!

Before the words outside the door were finished, the door was kicked open.

Then a cold voice suddenly rang out: "Oh, Lord Xiao's frame is not so big! It's so hard to see each other! "

Several people in the hall looked up in a hurry, but saw two figures coming slowly into the door.

The leader was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of white washed jeans, followed by a young man in a western suit.

Both of them can be regarded as the dragon and Phoenix in human beings, but the temperament of the leader has a trace of arrogance in the world.

"You, who are you?" The old man, surnamed Xiao, stood up in a hurry and then gave a big drink.

However, his voice sounds very groundless.

"Who is it?" Zhou Yi glanced at Wang Chuan, then said with a smile, "by the way, I haven't introduced myself. My surname is Zhou, and my single name is Yi! This is my friend Wang Chuan! ""Nan, Zhou Yi and Wang, Wang Chuan?"

Hearing Zhou Yi's self introduction, a middle-aged man panicked and fell on the sofa.

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "it seems that you've heard my name, so it's easy to do it!"

"What do you want to do? It seems that we yunmu Zong has not offended you! " The old man surnamed Xiao can't help but look old.

Naturally, he has heard of Zhou Yi's name. It is said that he sealed the two immortal realms with his own power, but I don't know why this God of pestilence came to him today?

"Oh, master Xiao, don't get me wrong. Someone came here today to ask for help."

Hearing the speech, Zhou Yi quickly opened his mouth and said with a smile.

"What can I do for you?" Xiao Bei doesn't understand.

Several people nearby heard that Zhou Yi had come to find yunmu Zong. The old man with the surname of Zhao quickly stood up and said with a smile, "since you two have something to say, it's inconvenient for me to be an outsider here, so I'm going to leave first."

With that, the old man with the surname Zhao planned to walk.

"Lao Zhao, you..."

"wait a minute!"

Zhou Yi and Xiao Bei speak at the same time.

"What?" A layer of cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the old man surnamed Zhao. He quickly reached out and wiped it. It looked as if he wanted to erase the skin on his forehead.

Xiao Bei did not open his mouth, but his eyes have explained everything.

The red faced man on the other side couldn't help saying, "Lao Zhao, you are usually timid, even if we don't care about you in general. But now, how can you go first in this situation?"

"This... This..." that Lao Zhao was speechless for a moment, stood in the same place and began to wipe cold sweat.

Zhou Yi grinned and stepped forward slowly. Then he looked at the old man named Zhao and said, "master Zhao Yun of the Zhao family, don't go in such a hurry!"

"You... What do you want to do?" Zhao Yun was shocked on the spot, and his feet couldn't help but step back.

After picking up the corner of his lips, Zhou Yi said with a smile: "it's better to meet by chance. Since you're here, you may as well stay and listen to what I want to say."

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