Weird World of Immortality

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"What happened?" After waiting for everyone, Daoist Buxiao looked at Zhou Fan's three envoys and asked.

Because this was an emergency call initiated by the Yiluan Division, people who didn't laugh would ask Zhou Fan and the others.

Yuan E and Chen Yushi both looked at Zhou Fan, and they didn't know what happened. Zhou Fan asked them to do this.

"Yesterday, the murderer who killed our two monks was the corpse master corpse Jiayuan."

"I found a gem-level cerebellum demon in the depths of the north that I have never seen before. Its gem-like body is colorful."

Zhou Fan said the two news aloud.

The inside of the tent became completely quiet in an instant, and everyone looked at Zhou Fan in amazement.

No one listened carefully to the second news, and many people were shocked by the first news.

The living corpse is the most powerful evil organization in Dawei, and its corpse owner makes Dawei cultivator fearful.

The non-official monks may not know his name, but they must have heard the title of the corpse master.

"Master Zhou, is this true?" Huikong asked with a condensed expression.

"Master, why should I lie about this kind of thing?" Zhou Fan asked rhetorically.

"I'm sorry, it's not that the poor monk doesn't believe in Lord Zhou, but this matter really surprised me." Huikong said slowly.

"Tell us in detail, what's going on?" Daoist Buxiao took a deep breath.

"Today I met an enemy. He was a cultivator who came to seek revenge on me. As for who he is, that is my private matter. I don't want to say. I hope you all forgive me." Zhou Fan said frankly.

"He didn't expect my strength to grow quickly. He was not my opponent, so he ran away. I chased after him, and then I met Shijiayuan..."

Zhou Fan described it carefully and in detail, saying everything he could.

After that, there was silence in the tent again.

"Everyone, please wait a moment." Daoist Buxiao and Huikong looked at each other and strode out of the tent.

The monks in the tent looked at each other in dismay, but they all had guesses in their hearts. Dao Ren Buxiao and Hui Kong might have passed the news back first and asked someone from above to deal with the corpse owner.

The strength of the corpse master is comparable to that of the Daoist Seventh Dao Dao Dawei, or even stronger. Such a powerhouse is definitely not something that a group of monks can deal with.

Like Zhou Fan, they had a certain estimate of the strength of the murderer, but no one thought it would be the corpse owner.

Yuan E and Chen Yushi pulled Zhou Fan aside, and the three Si Zheng envoys muttered in low voices, and then passed the news back through the same channel of Yiluan Division.

There were also whispers in the tent, and many people had expressions of fear on their faces. Fortunately, the corpse owner had an accident with Zhou Fan today. Otherwise, even if they were a team of two cultivators, they might not be able to survive.

Looking at Zhou Fan's line of sight, there is also a lot of admiration. Even if Zhou Fan's description says that he can escape with luck, but in any case, he can escape in the hands of a character like the corpse owner when he first entered the Dao Realm. All are admirable things.

Not long after, Taoist Buxiao walked in together with Huikong, and the chatter in the tent also stopped.

"I discussed it with Master Huikong just now." Bu Xiao said humanely: "The corpse Jiayuan should be injured and has not recovered. He killed the cultivator and took away the head to refine it. It may be his secret way of healing his wounds."

"Fellow Cat Eater." Daoist Buxiao looked at Mrs. Cat Eater and asked, "Do you think this is possible?"

Madam Chimao practiced the Ghost Dao Cultivation Technique and was the only Ghost Dao cultivator among the many monks in the tent. She hadn't participated in any discussions before, and she didn't laugh at the Daoist's questioning, so she said coldly, "I've never heard of this before. The secret method, but there is such a possibility, if it is like what you said, what he wants should be the human soul hidden in the head, and the monk's soul is a great supplement to some ghostly secret methods."

The human soul is a great supplement... A group of cultivators changed their expressions when they heard it.

Zhou Fan had also vaguely speculated that corpse Jiayuan refining the head was for the purpose of healing, but he was not as sure as Mrs. Chimao said. He felt that this statement was very close to the truth.

"Amitabha, Shi Jiayuan originally thought that he could kill Master Zhou with absolute certainty, so he revealed his identity, but he didn't expect Master Zhou to escape because of the little brain demon. It confirms the fact that his injury has not recovered." Hui Kong said slowly.

"Master Huikong, so what?" Feng Xingbo from the Feng family, the first family in Xiaoleizhou, said solemnly: "Even if he is injured, which one of us here is his opponent? Lord Zhou, you are with him. His subordinates escaped, how do you think his strength is now?"

Feng Xingbo and Zhou Fan had competed with Zhou Fan for the position of envoy to the north, but that was a thing of the past.

"It's very strong, even the Rune Seed Realm above the golden body may not be able to hold up a few moves in his hands." Zhou Fan said.

He was telling the truth. He didn't dare to say that the enemy he was chasing was a cultivator of the Rune Seed Realm. He said vaguely to the crowd that he was a cultivator of the Yuan Liquid Realm, but he didn't dare to lie about the strength of the Corpse Jia Yuan. Otherwise, people will make a misjudgment and have to deal with the corpse Jiayuan, which would be bad.

"Fu Zhongjing is not his injured opponent, how do you see it?" Someone asked.

"It's just my personal self-feeling, it may not be accurate." Zhou Fan shook his head and said, he really couldn't explain it.

"I don't doubt that." Daoist Buxiao sighed and said, "In fact, Lord Zhou is right. The corpse Jiayuan is considered a serious injury. As long as he doesn't die, the Fu Seed Realm is nothing in front of him."

Daoist Buxiao's words made everyone silent~www.readwn.com~ Daoist Buxiao's words got their approval.

"You all said that Shijiayuan is so strong, so what should we do?" Feng Xingbo asked again, "Could he have already killed us now and will kill us all?"

Feng Xingbo's words caused an uproar.

"It's not that we are afraid of death, it's just that we don't want to make such a senseless sacrifice, why don't we leave and avoid him for a while?" The butcher of the academy said solemnly, obviously he had already had the intention of retreating.

"I don't think you need to be too afraid of this." Shu Lao, who rarely spoke, spoke up.

All of a sudden, his eyes focused on Shu Lao, and he was the oldest person in the tent.

"Why did the old man say this?" Daoist Buxiao asked with a vague guess.

"You said why he didn't use such a simple method before to come and kill us all?" Old Shu smiled and asked back.

"It's still a question, he is afraid of revealing his whereabouts and being caught." Feng Xingbo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It may be partly because of this, but I don't think it's all." Shu Lao shook his head and said, "If I were him, I could sneak in, kill all our monks, and refine all the monks' heads after refining. , and then escape thousands of miles away, isn't it easier to do this?"

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