Reborn Zombie Supreme

"You? Which family of monsters and monsters?"

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was received into the sword case with a "clop" sound.

"Big Beard, what you say is so unpleasant! Is this your attitude when your friend invites you to a wedding banquet?"

Ning Caichen thought Yan Chixia was vilifying He Cheng's unmarried wife, and suddenly felt that the bearded man was not only bad-tempered, but also mean-spirited.

"It's at Lanruo Temple." He Cheng pointed at his feet.

Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes, "Here?"

Suddenly burst into laughter.

Ning Caichen was confused and didn't understand why Yan Chixia was laughing.

He Cheng grabbed a jar of wine with his backhand and said with a smile

"have a drink?"

"good!"

Why are you laughing? Laugh whenever you want, that's what Yan Chixia is.

Among the people He Cheng knew, only Yan Chixia was chivalrous.

Yan Chixia took the Xuanyuan Divine Sword out of its sheath again, pointed her finger towards the sky, and then rolled it back, only to hear a crashing sound.

When the divine sword was sheathed, the firewood had already been piled neatly in the yard.

The sword wiped the floor, a string of sparks shot up, and boom~ the firewood caught fire.

The three of them sat on the floor, the firelight swaying in the wine bowl.

"Well, I don't drink well..." Ning Caichen was a little timid, smelling the spicy food in the bowl, and his face was already red.

"Ha! It's refreshing! It's better to drink wine like you, an old monster!"

Yan Chixia drained the wine in one gulp and generously wiped the wine from her mouth with her sleeve.

Pour yourself another bowl.

"...cough cough" Ning Caichen just took a small sip with his lips and then choked and coughed.

"Yan Chixia, I have always thought that your swordsmanship is good. Where did you learn it?" He Cheng asked casually.

"I studied Buddhism and Taoism, and I learned my magic by myself. As for this swordsmanship..."

Seeing Yan Chixia pause, Ning Caichen also became curious. He had seen with his own eyes how superb the bearded swordsmanship was.

"Have you ever heard of Sword God Feng Qingtian?"

Yan Chixia squinted one eye and stared drunkenly at the wine bowl in her hand with the other eye.

"Feng Qingtian?"

He Chengdun, among the masters he killed, there was indeed a master of swordsmanship.

"As far as I know, Feng Qingtian's skills are not as good as yours."

Back then, he was able to kill Feng Qingtian when he was flying dead. Now Feng Qingtian couldn't withstand a few of his moves, but in a fight with Yan Chixia, He Cheng was still not sure of victory.

"That's because he was trapped by the obsession in his heart. If he could have seen through it earlier, he would have become an immortal by now."

"Is it"

He Cheng drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Yan Chixia said that Feng Qingtian can become an immortal, and he himself is only one step away from becoming an immortal, which is similar to Master Taiyi back then.

The world is small and pitiful, and he can always relate to the people he meets.

"What about you, where have you been these past ten years?" Yan Chixia shook the bowl of wine.

"Me? Nearly twenty years have passed since I practiced in seclusion. I closed my eyes and opened them again. You are getting old too."

Logically speaking, Yan Chixia shouldn't be old, but Yan Chixia, who is about to become an earthly immortal, is really old.

More than ten years older.

"I can't consume you"

Drain the punch bowl.

Yan Chixia poured herself another bowl of wine.

Comparing lifespan with zombies, he might as well compete with turtles and still have a chance of winning.

"Big Beard, you are in your forties or fifties, and Brother He is only in his twenties or thirties. Of course you can't defeat him." Ning Caichen blushed from the wine and spoke bluntly.

"You're right, let's drink!" Yan Chixia said, picking up the wine glass.

When the three of them touched the wine bowls, except for Ning Caichen who gritted his teeth and took a small sip, He Cheng and Yan Chixia both drank.

"You two are people with great supernatural powers, right?"

Ning Caichen suddenly stood up and said, "I know a woman who is bound by the monsters here and cannot be reincarnated. Since you two have great supernatural powers, I would like to ask you to save her..."

Yan Chixia glanced at He Cheng and patted the sword box beside her, "It's hard to help."

The sword box can no longer cover up the sword's glow, and he has a murderous intention, and he will take action without Ning Caichen's request.

"Your name is Nie Xiaoqian?"

He Cheng asked after drinking.

"Yes, yes! It's Xiaoqian. I saw her playing the piano tonight by the lake, and when I heard her cry, I felt pitiful for her, so I wanted you to help save her life."

"No" He Cheng shook his head.

"Why?" Ning Caichen asked.

"I don't like cuckolding and head-pressing"

"Cuckold?" Ning Caichen scratched his cheek and rolled his eyes twice but couldn't find the answer.

Canglang——!

The sword box opened and Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew into Yan Chixia's hand.

A burst of sword blades swung out, blowing out the fire and knocking Ning Caichen back. He said "Ouch" and poured wine on his face. The wine went in through his nostrils, making him cry.

"Master Heishan came to my Lanruo Temple and couldn't greet him. It's really rude~"

A voice that was neither male nor female, both male and female, came from a distance.

A man wearing a brocade robe, a man's face, and a woman's robe came slowly.

"Master" the fat ghost stood obediently behind He Cheng.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Chixia frowned. He didn't dare to say he would win if he succeeded. If the tree demon came again, he would definitely lose!

"This is my territory, you are just a tenant, Yan Chixia, don't push yourself too far!"

The tree demon twisted his waist slightly and looked at He Cheng, "Besides, Master Montenegro is here..."

He paused suddenly.

"Long time no see, grandma"

He Cheng grinned and turned to look at the tree demon, "It was more than twenty years ago when we parted ways in Montenegro, right?"

"It's you!! Old Monster of Montenegro! Old Monster of Montenegro, no wonder! No wonder!"

The dryad's chest kept rising and falling, obviously very angry.

"We are about to become in-laws. Don't be angry. Let's have a glass of wine together."

He Cheng patted the ground, and the tree demon actually sat down obediently and put on a smile, "Yes, we will be a family from now on."

Hedong in thirty years, Hexi in thirty years.

The little zombie who needed gunpowder to blow up the mountain has now become a big monster. He is just a dryad that has shed its bark and needs a backer.

The tree demon and Yan Chixia sat across from each other across the extinguished fire. If He Cheng hadn't suppressed them, the battle would have started.

They both have scruples.

The tree demon was afraid that He Cheng would join forces with Yan Chixia and killed him. After all, they have a life-and-death feud.

Yan Chixia is also afraid that the tree demon will join forces with He Cheng.

"This, grandma...it turns out that you are Brother He's in-laws. It is absolutely right for your daughter to marry Brother He!" Ning Caichen raised the wine bowl in his hand. "I don't have any money, so I can only propose a toast."

"Okay, okay, okay"

The dryad said hello three times, stuck out his tongue, and went straight to Ning Caichen, who was drinking with his eyes closed.

Yan Chixia drew her sword and slashed it, then circled three swords upwards, and -! The sword sank into the ground again.

Crackling.

The long red tongue fell on the fire and turned into branches, and the newly extinguished fire was instantly ignited.

"Yan Chixia, you are seeking death!"

"Looking for death? I will kill you today!"

He Cheng poured himself a bowl of wine leisurely, "Grandma, Yan Chixia, you two are my guests. You can't use knives or guns on your big day."

"I'll give Master Heishan some face!" The tree demon waved his hand.

"Hmph" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, knowing that if she did it again, if He Cheng was allowed to do it together, he would definitely lose.

"I'll see you in Wusi City then. I'll go back first. You can continue drinking."

He Cheng stood up and patted the soil.

"Master, aren't you going to see Xiaoqian?" the tree demon asked.

"No need, it won't take more than two days."

The fat ghost had already gone to lead the carriage. Hearing the sound of horse hooves in the distance, Ning Caichen woke up from the drunkenness and said, "Xiao Qian?"

"Wait a minute... I heard that Xiaoqian is going to marry an old demon from Montenegro, and that her ashes are trapped by a tree demon and cannot be reincarnated..."

"It's them." Yan Chixia nodded.

Huh~

Ning Caichen broke down in cold sweat and wet his back.