Zombie World: God-level paper binding system

Uncle Jiu was expressionless.

In other words, he didn't even know how to react. If he had to describe it, it would be - a bewildered expression.

When he went down the mountain, he was in the realm of embracing the yang and guarding the yin, but now in only three years, he has reached the point of refining the gods and returning to the void, and he is only one step away from the master of the sect!

The soul comes out of Qingming, refines essence to transform qi, refines qi to transform god, refines god to return emptiness...~I have risen to four realms in three years.

Not to mention the end of the world, even in the ancient times, when the aura was abundant, I have never heard of such a genius-!

Of course, in history, there are also those who have surpassed Su Mo.

For example, in the oldest era, the Three Realms were not divided, humans and gods lived together, and the descendants of gods and spirits were born with supernatural powers, or they were already in fairyland.

Or there may be mortals who, once enlightened to Taoism, become immortals overnight, turning mortals into gods in the sky.

But Su Mo took the alchemy way.

Dan Dao Di Xian in his 20s... The word "monstrous" is not enough to describe it.

Wen Hai next to him was still confused, he didn't understand what the word "dixian" really meant.

After dozens of breaths, Uncle Jiu sighed and smiled wryly: "Fortunately, I am over 50 years old this year. The world of mortals has diluted the heart of utilitarianism for decades, and I have also seen the practice of life and death."

"Otherwise, with someone like you always staying by my side, I'm afraid that my Dao heart will fall into madness sooner or later."

"This..." Su Mo smiled embarrassingly.

Talent is too good, blame me?

However, Uncle Jiu just made complaints about it casually. After all, it was still important to get down to business, so he quickly packed up the things at hand: "Do you need any help?"

"Did you keep the magic weapon and the like that you used to fight that zombie with you?" Su Mo also asked immediately.

"The magic weapon?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and pondered, and it was Aunt Cane who added: "All the magical artifacts are damaged, but I still have your Taoist robe, and I planned to mend it for you and continue to use it."

"What's the use of Taoist robes?" Uncle Jiu subconsciously replied.

"It's useful! Of course it's useful!" Cane Gu hurriedly said, "You forgot that the robe was scratched a little bit by the zombies, but I washed it once in the past few days. top."

"Show it to me." Su Mo said, "It's an object after all."

Soon, the Taoist robe with a corner missing appeared in front of him.

"can!"

As soon as the Taoist robe was pinched in his hand, Su Mo felt a little evil spirit left on it. After all, this thing will not completely dissipate in ten days and a half months, and it is impossible to wash it off with ordinary water.

"Is there anything else we need to do?" Uncle Jiu subconsciously wanted to help.

Su Mo glanced at him, but said, "No need, just leave the zombies to me."

"Brother, maybe you can go back to Renjia Town to have a look, and of course you can continue to stay in Qincheng for a while. I'm just worried about your two apprentices, who have no one to discipline them, and their hearts are playing wild."

"By the way, I just drew these talismans, and you carry them with you."

Putting a stack of thick talismans on the table, Su Mo saluted the two of them, then turned and walked out of Fuxi Hall.

Uncle Jiu looked at the stack of talismans on the table, and then at the back of the young man who had stepped over the threshold, and suddenly sighed, with a look of loneliness on his face.

Aunt Cane also sighed softly, and comforted: "Isn't your ideal to protect the safety of one side? Now that Su Zhenchuan is an Earth Immortal, all monsters in the world can be easily killed. No one can compare in terms of efficiency or speed. You should be happy."

"That's what I said, but..." Uncle Jiu picked up the stack of talismans: "Sometimes I always wonder whether the Taoism that I have cultivated through decades of hard work is really useless?"

"This..." Aunt Cane was speechless.

"Forget it, I was thinking too much." Uncle Jiu figured it out by himself, and smiled openly: "There is no fairness in this world. There is a world of difference between alchemy and heretics."

"It's my own dead end."

"As long as I can slay demons and demons, and protect a living being, why should I care whether that person is me or not?"

Outside.

Su Mo actually stood at the door and did not leave.

A few hundred meters away, there were many walls, and the voices of several people's conversations were still heard clearly in his ears.

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Hearing that Uncle Jiu was thinking about it, Su Mo also heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the gap between alchemy and heretics is really too big.

If it weren't for lack of talent, who would want to go heretics?

Now that he was sure that Uncle Jiu had no entanglements with him, Su Mo felt relieved, and stepped out to the forest outside the city.

There are dead trees all around, the ground is covered with fallen leaves, and there are almost no traces of fighting.

That's right, this is the place where Uncle Jiu fought the zombie before, but it's obvious that all traces have been buried by someone with a heart.

Su Mo visited it once when he first arrived in Qincheng, and it looked like this at that time.

Even the yin and evil spirits have been eliminated completely.

"I would like to see which evil cultivator who is not afraid of death dares to act like this."

Su Mo snorted coldly and pinched his fingers.

At this moment, under the ten thousand miles of land, all the veins of the earth were connected, and gusts of orange air surged from the soil, but the soil did not suffer any damage.

And in this forest, everything rejuvenated, even the dead leaves that fell on the ground were stained with a layer of crisp green.

"Congeal!"

As Su Mo made a sound, the large amount of orange airflow condensed into something like water mist, covering Uncle Jiu's Taoist robe, and wisps of green airflow flowed out from the Taoist robe, like ink dripping into the water.

This is the evil spirit!

These corpse auras were spread evenly by the earth veins, and then covered the surrounding ground. Su Mo closed his eyes, and through the induction of the earth veins, he vaguely saw the scene that happened at the beginning.

It was a skinny Taoist priest.

He had always thought it was the abandoned disciple of Maoshan who was killed by the curse of Gantian Town, but he didn't realize it was not until now.

The figure of the Taoist priest was very strange, and he deliberately wore a red Shura mask on his face. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, and his eyes through the mask showed a bit of sinisterness.

The most important thing was that Su Mo noticed that he was always holding a bell in his right hand.

On the bell, the purple symbol is looming.

"A lineage of corpses?"

ps: Thank you, Silent Night, for your rewards!talent.

Chapter 722

Su Mo originally thought that some evil cultivator wanted to fish in troubled waters with the help of zombies, but he didn't expect to be involved in the line of exorcising corpses.

Evil monks have always been unorganized, they are all casual cultivators, and their achievements will not be too great, after all, there are no real scriptures of immortality.

Since ancient times, evil cultivators have been banned repeatedly, just like those rats and pests, no matter how they are encircled and suppressed, there will always be fish that slip through the net and move in dark corners.

The main reason is that the major immortal sects are not too serious.

After all, among the evil cultivators, there wasn't even a single Earth Immortal.

It's just that the lineage of driving corpses is different.

This lineage was originally a fairy sect. In ancient times, there was a head of the corpse exorcism sect, who cultivated both life and life with the ancient corpse, and with the help of the ancient corpse, he became a fairy and ascended to the heaven.

Although this is to become a fairy by borrowing strength, it is not comparable to a real Daoist fairy, but after all, it also bears the word "immortal" and is officially canonized by the heaven.

Therefore, even though the righteous immortal sects in the world despise it very much and think it is a heretical sect, they still hold their noses and recognize the immortal sect title of the exorcising corpse sect.

But the lineage of expelling corpses relies more on aura and some natural treasures than authentic alchemy monks. After all, keeping ancient corpses is a big project, which consumes energy and money.

Therefore, after the end of the world, the line of exorcising corpses will completely decline.

As mentioned before, the real way of the corpse exorcism sect is to use the aura of heaven and earth to accumulate ancient corpses, connect with them in causality, cultivate both life and death, and finally achieve the Dao and rank among the immortals.

However, some abandoned disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Sect once created the method of blood-fiend zombies, artificially creating Yin-fiend zombies. This kind of magic is too harmful to nature, and the cause and effect are too heavy.

But the benefits are also very obvious. You don't need any treasures from heaven and earth, and you don't need to find a geomantic treasure with strong spiritual energy. You only need Yin evil spirits and living people!

Less resources, quick results, and in the initial stage, the power of zombies is great.

Although the abandoned disciple was beheaded by righteous people, the technique of blood fiend zombies has also been handed down.

Later, when the Heaven and Earth came to an end, the Corpse Exorcism Sect fell, and the various methods of the original sect were also spread out, and even half of the Immortal Scriptures were spread out!

Although the great masters of the various immortal sects sneered at it, thinking that it was not qualified to be called a fairy scripture at all, but for other ordinary sects, even the group of casual cultivators, it was already a monstrous treasure.

Later, that half of the Immortal Scripture was scrambled by Taoists all over the world, and it was torn into more than a dozen copies, which were circulated separately.

An evil cultivator obtained a copy of the Immortal Scripture, combined it with the technique of blood fiend zombies, and finally created a powerful method of refining corpses.

If that's all, Su Mo doesn't care too much.

Back then, when the half of the Corpse Refining Immortal Sutra was circulated, Taoist sects all over the world were vying for it, but the immortal sect simply didn't bother to care about it and dismissed it.

This is the bottom line.

Su Mo naturally also has the confidence, so what if the blood fiend zombie he made is powerful?

Yin God's words before, he can also use now.

Fighting with him, if you don't become a real person, you will definitely die!

What Su Mo really found troublesome was that this group of people reported to the group to keep warm.

The clan of exorcising corpses has declined, and the most fundamental mountain gate was destroyed in the battle between good and evil hundreds of years ago. Countless disciples and elders were exiled, and this group of people themselves depended on resources to live.

The world is at the end of the law, resources are scarce, and spiritual energy is lacking. This group of people has no foundation for cultivation.

Some of the open-minded, young and talented ones simply abolished their own spells and entered other Taoism to start from scratch.

Some of them are disheartened and go to the mortal world to be ordinary people.

There are also some who are not talented enough, are too old, and are unwilling to sink into the mortal world. In addition, they have been a little bit tempted, so they fell into the evil way and began to learn the art of blood fiend zombies.

This group of people originally came from the same line, so it is easier to get close to each other. Although they have not really reunited, they are still connected with each other.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

If Su Mo killed this one, countless evil cultivators might be involved behind it.

These evil cultivation abilities are very weak to him, but Su Mo is not carefree now.

At least, Ren Jiazhen has always occupied a corner in his heart.

Not only Ren Tingting, but also the group of simple and kind townspeople.

"It seems that this time, I'm afraid it's going to be a massacre." Su Mo sighed slightly.

The experience of the past three years has taught him that the strong are the first to act, and the latter will suffer.

All dangers should be killed directly in the cradle.

The other thing is... the development of the plot is completely beyond his control...

All of this now is completely different from the plots in the TV dramas I watched in my previous life.

Even if that zombie is called Xuan Kui, he is not sure now.

After all, there is no old man who drives corpses in the original book.

"Qi connects cause and effect, earth veins are ropes, whereabouts are fully revealed, and talismans are traced."

The technique of talisman tracking was something he had learned casually from Uncle Jiu before, but now that he has become an Earth Immortal and connects the veins of the Earth, this spell has come in handy.

I saw that the surrounding orange earth qi condensed with each other, and finally turned into a map. On the map, mountains, rivers, county towns and villages all appeared.

But that wisp of evil spirit turned into a dark green silk thread, starting to draw with the position where Su Mo was standing as the center point.

Soon, a complete road map was drawn up and stopped in a county town!

"County town? How dare you take blood demon zombies to a densely populated county town?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "The end of the world is coming, and some people are really crazy in order to fight for a chance."

Not only the monks, but also the Yin Gods went crazy.