Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

"After all, everyone lives on the tip of a knife. No one wants Zhengxiang, who is sleeping, to be chopped down with a knife, and even less wants to be left dead in the wild after death. There is not even a graveyard."

"And this group of corpse collectors are responsible for taking the corpses that died in the city to the outside of the city and burying them. If someone is willing to pay, they can go to the coffin shop to make a coffin."

"Therefore, in Guobei County, there are six professions that are the most profitable, restaurant owner, inn owner, blacksmith owner, medical center owner, coffin shop owner, and the last corpse collector."

Following Yan Chixia's narration, a chaotic town where the weak prey on the strong is revealed.

For those desperadoes, this is heaven.

There is no reputation or power, but anyone who dares to reveal money in the town will be intercepted and killed as long as he leaves the town!

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden sound of suona in the distance, and white paper was floating all over the sky.

Su Mo looked intently, only to find two teams of people in black and white nun robes, and black veils on their heads walking towards here.

Holding a white sail in his hand, he scatter paper money all over the sky as he walks.

In the middle of the nuns' team, there were four strong men holding their upper bodies, carrying a sedan chair and moving forward slowly.

A small tent was set up on the sedan chair, the curtains were drawn down, and only a figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged inside.

Those vicious townspeople actually calmed down after seeing this team. Instead of arguing, they retreated to the sides with awe in their faces, giving way to a straight avenue in the middle.

"Who is this?" Su Mo asked softly.

Yan Chixia had a look of disgust on her face: "I didn't expect that the teaching of Purdue Cihang's Dharma would come here, and the person sitting on the sedan chair should be one of the 99 disciples of Purdue Cihang."

"Abbot who protects the country?" Wei Wufeng exclaimed from the side, obviously he had heard of this name before.

"What abbot?" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, "It's just a monster! Maybe it's even scarier than the old Black Mountain demon."

"No way?" Wei Wufeng murmured.

Although what happened last night, the name of Abbot Huguo has been praised in the Ming Dynasty for a long time, and it is really impossible to accept the fact that she is a demon for a while.

"How dare a monster be so rampant." Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

This is also a point that doesn't make sense in the movie.

Logically speaking, in this world full of fairy gates, mere monsters, no matter how powerful they are, would not dare to be too public.

But this Purdue Cihang has made such a big name, and he hasn't made a move yet.

"There is no way to make a move."

Yan Chixia shook her head: "Before Purdue Cihang, there was a position of national teacher in the Ming Dynasty. The person in charge was surnamed Yan. It is said that he was an inner sect elder from Maoshan."

"From the beginning of Xuanzong, he served as the national teacher, protecting the Daming country from the intrusion of demons, until Shenzong, through nine generations of emperors."

"Yan Daoqin?" Su Mo was a little different. He didn't expect to hear about Uncle Yan.

"You know him?" Yan Chixia glanced at him.

"I heard about it by chance." Su Mo casually found a reason to prevaricate.

"Elder Yan was a national teacher before, so it's normal for Fellow Daoist Su to hear about it."

Yan Chixia nodded, and didn't get entangled in this issue, and continued: "Elder Yan is indeed powerful. Since he became the national teacher, he has helped the righteous way and killed countless demons, and even the people in some places have made a living for him. Shrine, respect it as the real person who subdues demons and eliminates demons."

Before his death, Yan Daoqin was not a Daoist who refined the Void and Dao Realm, but the peak of refining Qi and transforming God, comparable to Su Mo.

Due to the merits of protecting the country for nine generations and the operation of Maoshan forces, he became the head of Duhun Division after his death. He was blessed by the law of the underworld and had the power of immortals.

Ordinary people don't know the boundaries of Taoism, so any monk with magic power who has done some good deeds will be called a real person.

"I have heard about Yan Guoshi's rumors before." Wei Wufeng interjected, "It is said that he has always been a fairy-like figure with white hair and youthful face. With him sitting in Daming, there have been no demons making trouble these years. He wrote the inscription and presented the book: Immortal Immortal."

Su Mo nodded.

In fact, it may not all be due to Uncle Yan.

The national teacher can be regarded as the card sent by the fairy gate to the mortal dynasty, so Elder Yan only needs to confirm his position as the national teacher. As for those monsters, people from Maoshan will naturally help him clean them up.

Even those big monsters still have Daoist Zixiao sitting in charge.

In this era, there is no limit to the monitoring of the gods. Although real people seldom show up, if necessary, they can come out of the mountain with their swords!

Daeshen Daren went down the mountain in person, dare to ask is there any monster in this world who can withstand a sword?

Therefore, as long as there are people from the immortal sect serving as national teachers, it is impossible for demons to threaten the imperial court.

Unless the mortals themselves are in turmoil and the dynasty changes, the Xianmen will not take care of it at this time.

"Then why is Pudu Cihang taking the position of Yan Guoshi now?" Su Mo asked in a low voice.

"This starts with Emperor Shenzong's dream of becoming a fairy."

Yan Chixia gave a wry smile, and sighed: "Well, since ancient times, which emperor didn't want to live forever? And now Shenzong is even more obsessed with this way. He asked Yan Guoshi many times for the technique of longevity, but was rejected."

".¨Emperor Shenzong became more and more impatient, and finally became angry from embarrassment. He completely tore up his face with Yan Guoshi, dismissed him from his position, and sent him back to Maoshan."

"Who knew that as soon as Yan Guoshi left, this Pudu Cihang recommended himself, claiming to have the method of immortality, and was summoned by Emperor Shenzong."

"This demon nun also has some tricks. He gave Shenzong a elixir, and the white hair on the emperor's head disappeared and turned into black. His body has also returned to its peak, and he looks like he is in his 20s!"

"From then on, Purdue Cihang's deep trust in Shenzong gave him the position of abbot who protects the country. With this position, he will have the protection of the Great Ming Dragon Qi, especially in the imperial city. If he takes action against Purdue Cihang, It is equivalent to challenging the kingly dragon spirit of the entire Ming Dynasty!"

"Naturally, it goes without saying that we lost, but if we win, the dragon energy will dissipate, and the Ming Dynasty will completely collapse. The dragon energy of a dynasty will be shattered abruptly. No one dares to bear such a colossal cause and effect."

When Su Mo heard this, a look of understanding appeared on his face.

No wonder this Pudu Cihang is so arrogant, but there is no Xuan (Zhao Lihao), an upright expert who takes the initiative to subdue the demon.

Although the current Great Ming Dynasty has begun to decline, it has not yet reached the point of complete collapse. The kingly dragon spirit accumulated over hundreds of years is so powerful that even the Immortal Realm may not be able to withstand it unless the Great Daoist takes action.

But Dazheng is about to cross the immortal calamity.

Carrying the cause and effect of destroying a dynasty, going to cross the catastrophe?That's not the way to die.

Watching the procession passing by, Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "I don't know how many righteous masters are dormant and want to get rid of it, but that old hag also knows that she has a big disaster, so she can't help but hide in the imperial city." When she went out, she recruited 99 disciples to walk the world of mortals instead of her."

Su Mo understood.

He had seen with his special eyes just now, the woman in that small tent was completely an ordinary person.

"Don't worry, her days should not be long." Su Mo said casually.

Thoughts have flown away.

He remembered the clips from the previous life movie.

If Purdue Cihang really leaves the imperial city as in the movie, then things will definitely not be simple. .

Chapter 470

Combined with the current situation, if it still chooses to come out when it knows that as soon as it leaves the imperial city, it will almost die.

Then it means that there must be some reason, or there is something outside that can have a fatal attraction to it!

Su Mo frowned frequently, but Wei Wufeng next to him showed yearning.

Immortal.

Since ancient times, there is no one who does not dream of the emperor, the general, and the trafficker.

He showed a look of hesitation, but after all he couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Well, Mr. Su, is this immortality elixir real?"

Su Mo glanced at him, seeing the longing in his eyes, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "Patriarch Wei is probably thinking too much. In today's world, there should be no medicine that can make mortals live forever."

"Besides, even if there is, it is not something that a mere evildoer can take out. After all, there is no such thing in the fairy gate. If that Pudu Cihang really has the elixir, why not take it by himself and be happy?"

"Do you think it is possible to give away the elixir just for the position of the abbot who protects the country?"

Not to mention being the abbot who protects the country, even the throne cannot be changed!

Wei Wufeng knew that he was fascinated by the word longevity, so he couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, and didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Chixia interjected, "I've heard some ancient legends."

"That's ancient." Su Mo glanced at him: "It's gone now."

As I said a long time ago, Dan Dao has two paths.

One is for Su Mo to leave now.

Concentrate the essence and spirit, turn it into a mouthful of real qi, and keep tempering this mouthful of real qi. After the fourth level of refinement, you will survive the catastrophe, condense three flowers, gather five qi, and transform yourself into a fairy root, and the qi of the five elements will be generated in the body. Endless, free from the shackles of this world and live a happy life forever.

The second is to add gold and smelt mercury, and refine the elixir in the alchemy furnace. Ordinary people can take it and match it with the corresponding method, so that they can ascend in the daytime and live forever.

Now it has been completely lost, and only a few immortal sects still preserve the alchemy and refining methods.

To refine the elixir, it not only requires hundreds of years of powerful refining, but also countless precious materials, many of which are not even available in the mortal world, and can only be found in the fairy world.

Now that Xianfan is completely isolated, this road will be broken.

Several people were chatting and had already entered the restaurant.

Although he was powerless in the face of monsters, the Wei family was considered a wealthy place in the mortal world, so Wei Wufeng directly asked for the most luxurious private room, and ordered almost all the signature dishes in the restaurant before he gave up.

At the wine table, Su Mo and Yan Chixia ate happily.

Su Mo is a foodie, while Yan Chixia is free and unrestrained by nature, so it is even more shameful to eat.

Wei Wufeng frequently persuaded him to drink, but his eyes flickered, as if he had something in his heart.

Wei An also looked restless.

After a long time, watching Su Mo drink a glass of wine, Wei Wufeng finally asked, "Mr. Su, what do you think of Xiao An?"

Su Mo glanced at him, he had already understood it in his heart, but he didn't point it out, but said: "Not bad, some spiritual wisdom."

Indeed, they can be regarded as spiritually intelligent. Although they are not enough to cultivate alchemy, they can practice heretics.

However, these fairy sects in Maoshan, the elders who go down the mountain to recruit disciples, are all the seeds of alchemy, and sometimes they will not accept a single one for more than ten years.

Those who can only practice heretics are required to worship by themselves, and after testing their xinxing, they will be accepted into the inner sect.

As soon as the words fell, Wei An knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Su Mo was unmoved, still holding the dishes.

"Mr. Su!"

Wei An kowtowed heavily: "I...I want to learn fairy arts from you, please accept me as an apprentice!"

However, facing his pleading, Su Mo just shook his head lightly: "No."

"Mr. Su..."

Wei An was about to shout again, but was pulled up by Wei Wufeng.

"Uncle Wufeng, I..."

"Shut up! Since Mr. has already refused, don't bother me any more!"

Wei Wufeng cupped his hands at Su Mo and said, "I'm sorry, it's Xiaoan Menglang, please don't be offended by Mr. Su... I also came up with the idea of ​​apprenticeship, if Mr. Su wants to punish, it will fall on me !"

"It's just a trivial matter, there's no need to do this." Su Mo shook his head.

It's not a big deal, after all, as a mortal, after seeing all kinds of things last night, he would have the desire to learn fairy arts and seek the Tao from a teacher.

And what Wei Wufeng did was pretty good.

Su Mo just refused once, and immediately stopped Wei An, and asked him not to bother him anymore, which actually gave Su Mo a little favor.

And he has a good sense of the Wei family, otherwise he wouldn't have given that talisman before.

So after a while of silence, Su Mo suddenly shook his hand, and a thin book fell in front of the two of them.

"Secrets of low-grade gods."

On the title page, six big characters came into view.

Wei An picked up the book and looked at Su Mo in surprise: "Thank you, Mr. Su!"

After speaking, he knelt on the ground again and bowed respectfully to Su Mo.

Su Mo sat on the spot and bowed to him, and said in a solemn voice, "I will give you this secret key."

"After you have practiced the spell, you can't do evil and cause trouble, otherwise I will cut off your head with my own hands."

"Understood!" Wei An nodded quickly: "My parents taught me these principles since I was a child, and Mr. Su admonished me today. Wei An will never forget them in his life!"

"Ah."