Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"The four of us teamed up, even if Su Zhenchuan has the help of that old fellow Hu Bai, it won't be enough!"

The other three also looked serious.

"What do I mean?"

At this point, the conversation has actually collapsed.

Su Mo slowly stood up from the stool, a cold and evil aura spread along the soles of his feet in all directions, and an invisible coercion permeated the entire living room.

He looked at the four old people opposite, and said coldly: "I would like to ask, what do you four mean?"

"Two hundred years ago, a war broke out between Xianmen and demons. It was at that time that your five families were ordered by several great masters to settle outside the pass, and you will not be allowed to enter the pass again."

"Now you actually dare to enter the customs with a big swagger, and you still want to compete with the world's Taoist sects in Fukang County. Do you think that the great masters in our immortal sects are all dead!"

At the end of speaking, Su Mo's voice was like thunder, and the dust on the eaves of the shaking fell down.

And the four people on the opposite side lost their previous self-confidence, and each of them looked ashamed.

The three words Dazhenren are too heavy!

Heavy enough to break their spines!

Grandma Huang, who had never made a sound, sighed: "Su Zhenchuan, you celestial sects are high above you, and a few big real men are intimidating to the world. Why can't you leave a way for us small families to survive?"

"It's just that you want to take the edge of the sword."

Su Mo glanced at Grandma Huang: "If you really want to kill them all, you guys won't be able to pass through at all."

They underestimated the power of Dazheng too much.

As soon as the five Patriarchs entered the customs, they were noticed by Dazheng. If they really wanted to force them to death, they would have been cut off the moment they entered the customs.

Nowadays, in the fairy sects of the world, apart from dragons and tigers, there are Dazhengs.

"Dare to ask the truth, where is the way of life?" Grandma Huang looked forward to it.

"Longhu." Su Mo glanced at her: "Longhu is gathering Taoist sects all over the world to study the cultivation method after the spiritual energy is cut off, and has achieved certain results. You may wish to pay a visit."

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"Moreover, today's old Tianshi has a gentle personality, and there is no prejudice against monsters."

"Thank you for the true story!"

The four Patriarchs left their seats at the same time and bowed to Su Mo to the end.

This is not saving a few people, but saving a few ethnic groups!

Therefore, even though Su Mo just played on demand, the real way of life lies with Longhu, but the four of them still owe Su Mo a big favor.

This favor will be repaid in the future.

"Hey, this dish is cold!"

Hu Bai heaved a sigh of relief, and with a smile, he began to greet the children of each family serving him to change the dishes.

Although the relationship is not harmonious, but they are all five outside the pass, after all, there is still a reason for the death of a rabbit and a fox, so Hu Bai is actually unwilling to see the scene where the four of them meet Su Mo's swordsmen.

Now it seems that everyone is happy.

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Then the atmosphere at the wine table became lively. The five patriarchs frequently persuaded Su Mo to drink, and Hu Qiyue also drank a lot. tempting.

After finishing the banquet, the five Patriarchs all bid farewell and left.

Bai, Huang, Liuchang and the others are going to go to Longhu, while Hu Bai is going back outside the pass. After all, if Hu Qiyue marries Su Mo in the future, the Hu family will be regarded as a vassal of the Immortal Sect, so naturally there is no need to ask Longhu.

Hu Qiyue stayed, and refused to leave no matter what, the main reason was that she was worried about Su Mo, and thought that she could help at that time.

Although she is not as good as the five Patriarchs, her strength is by no means weak, at least she can be regarded as the pinnacle of refining Qi.

As long as the demon core is condensed, it can be completely transformed.

You can't deal with flying zombies, but you can deal with those Xiao Xiao who hide in the dark.

After the banquet was over, Su Mo walked around the city on his way back.

After the previous raids, Fukang County is indeed much cleaner today.

After roughly sensing the past, only a lot of awe-inspiring aura can be sensed, and the evil spirit is almost invisible.

When passing by Jiang's house, Su Mo stopped for a moment and found that there was no change inside.

Fei Zang is still missing, and he has no way to find it, so he can only stay in Fukang County and wait, hoping that the plot can roughly fit the movie.

"Where do you sleep?"

When he returned to the room, Su Mo looked at Hu Qiyue who was still following behind him, and couldn't help asking helplessly: "I was going to open another guest room for you just now, why didn't you want it?"

"Sir, are you despising me?" Hu Qiyue looked like she was about to cry.

"Um, of course not." Su Mo coughed.

Hu Qiyue seemed to have been waiting for his words.

As soon as the words fell, she had already sat on the couch: "Then how about the slave's squeeze with the master tonight?"

Chapter 372

Really a vixen!

Hu Qiyue smiled like a flower, lying on her side on the bed, stroking the cloth with her jade fingers, and her eyes were full of glances.

But he just said: "It's a pity that the slave's family has not yet transformed, so I can't serve you yet, sir, you have to guard the Lingtai quietly."

Su Mo glanced at her helplessly, but finally lay down next to her, closing his eyes amidst the warm fragrance.

.........

Today's restaurants in Fukang County are extremely lively.

Because early in the morning, a group of people took down the entire restaurant.

These people were dressed in strange clothes, some in the tunic suits popular in this era, and some in antique robes with belts.

There are those with whisks and those with swords.

But there is one thing in common, that is, everyone has a dusty air on their bodies, and they feel extraordinary at a glance, clearly distinguishing them from ordinary people.

Most of the people sat in the lobby on the first floor, while a small number of people sat in private rooms on the second floor.

But in the largest and best private room on the third floor, there are only a few people sitting there.

　　The young man and child from last night were among them, and Zhang Zhiwei was also sitting beside him.

The dishes on the table have been served, but no one moved their chopsticks, they were all waiting for something.

Not long after, the door opened and Su Mo walked in.

"I'm sorry." He cupped his hands slightly apologetically, "My Maoshan Shangqing Dao Dharma needs to absorb the true energy of heaven and earth, so I need to absorb the pure yang energy of the sunrise every morning, and it's a bit late."

"No problem." The young master smiled and said, "We came too early, Su Zhenchuan, please take a seat!"

While speaking, he looked at Su Mo's arms.

It was a pure white fox.

His fur was like the first snow, reflecting a slight silver light in the sun.

The long and narrow pupils were sparkling, but there was a bit of charm in their agility.

The most eye-catching thing is the center of its eyebrows, a place about the size of a finger. The fur is red, like a ball of flames dotted in the white snow, which has an indescribably alluring feeling.

Not only him, but everyone here noticed the fox in Su Mo's arms, but they couldn't ask too many questions.

"Brother Su!"

Zhang Zhiwei was a little excited, and moved to Su Mo's side: "We met again, and Xiaodao really misses me so much after we parted that day."

Su Mo glanced at him, and said narrowly without losing face: "You are afraid of death."

"Eh..." Zhang Zhiwei smiled awkwardly: "This... people are not sages, everyone is afraid of death, besides, I am still young, if something happens to me, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. Who will inherit?"

"Then what, and our two fairy sects have always had a good relationship, so it's right to help each other."

Su Mo was just joking just now, he had a good sense of Zhang Zhiwei, nodded and said: "If you fly stiff, you are hiding behind me."

Longhu, Maoshan, and Wudang are all leaders of the Taoist sect, and their relationship with each other is pretty good.

Although there is no such thing as a Dazheng now, Longhu has a terrifying background, and it is said that there is even a talisman hand-painted by a celestial being himself!

Otherwise, it wouldn't suppress the other immortal sects with great masters and become one of the leaders.

"Everyone."

Seeing the end of the conversation between the two, the young son said: "After we are all immortals, let's introduce each other first, and we can count as worshiping each other."

"In the true biography of Xialaoshan, Wang Shuqing is from the lineage of Emperor Donghua. This is my junior brother, Wang Qingheng."

Seven or eight-year-old Wang Qingheng learned to be an adult and bowed to the surrounding crowd.

On the left, an old man in Taoist robes and a Taoist crown bowed and said: "The true biography of Mount Qingcheng, Tian Xuanwen, belongs to the lineage of Taiqing Daotianzun."

True biography is the default head, and cultivation is one of the important factors.

The true biography of Xianmen is basically alchemy monks, so people in their 20s like Su Mo have been very rare throughout the ages.

For example, Wang Shuqing looks about the same size as Su Mo, but he is over 150 years old this year.

Next to the old man was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe. He waited for Tian Xuanwen to finish speaking, and then said, "The true biography of Qi Yunshan, Qiu Yun'an, is from the lineage of Purdue Tianzun."

Zhang Zhiwei put away his smiling face, and said seriously: "In the true biography of Xialonghushan, Zhang Zhiwei belongs to the lineage of Tianzun who subdues demons and protects Taoism."

"The true biography of Xiamao Mountain, Su Mo." Su Mo said, "It's the lineage of the Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun."

Now all the immortal disciples gathered in Fukang County are here, and all of them are true disciples!

Su Mo could sense that everyone present, except Zhang Zhiwei and the seven or eight-year-old Wang Qingheng, were all in the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods.

Except for Su Mo, the others are all over one or two hundred years old.

"You all came here for Flying Zombies, right?" Su Mo took the initiative to ask.

"nature."

Wang Shuqing nodded: "The news of Feizhu is known to all Taoists in the world. Because of the heavens, the Dazhengs and elders of our family can't act rashly, so our true disciples came to subdue the demon."

"Flying Zombie is infinitely powerful." The old Tian Xuanwen said: "Master Zongzheng of Jianglong Temple has a high level of cultivation, and he still has a sword in his body. Now he is dead or alive, so I suggest that the few of us may join forces when the time comes. "

The others were all nodding their heads. Su Mo was silent for a while, but he didn't immediately refuse.

Although the merits are good, you have to have your life to get them.

Now he hasn't really seen that flying zombie, and he doesn't know its strength, so he naturally needs to be more cautious.

"Then those below..." Tian Wenxuan looked at the people downstairs through the railing.

"I just want to come here to earn some merit..." Qiu Yun'an snorted coldly, frowned and said, "I'm overthinking myself, in order to earn merit, I will lose my life as an official of the underworld!"

No wonder he didn't like it.

Because the group of people downstairs are almost all heretics.

Heretic monks, no matter how powerful they are, they have almost no resistance in the face of flying stiffness.

At that time, if I don't say that my soul is gone, it may be a disservice to them and hinder them.

But they are both righteous Taoists, but they cannot be driven away.

"Just ignore them." Wang Shuqing said with a smile: "We are the main force to deal with Feizoom. In the past few days, I suggest that we establish contact with each other and share information."

"If something happens, we can also act together to check for omissions and make up for vacancies to prevent accidents."

The ensuing discussion undoubtedly revolved around various news from Fukang County, the records of various sects on Feizhu and their general strength.

After eating a banquet for about half an hour, it gradually dissipated.

It was Zhang Zhiwei, who followed Su Mo with a stern face after the banquet, thinking of opening a guest room next to him.

Among the people present, he was the most familiar with Su Mo, and he felt that Su Mo was also the strongest one.

As for the others.