Zombie: My understanding is incredible, I have become a Taoist and can reach the heavens.

A beam of white light shot out of the mirror, shining on the thunderbolt black stiff.

Visible to the naked eye, the thunderbolt black stiff figure froze, and its speed slowed down by at least half.

The black hair on his body has also decreased a lot, and cyan skin has been exposed in many places!

This Qiankun Mirror is a bit special, it has the power of ice attributes, and it temporarily restrains the power of thunder and lightning of zombies.

Without the amount of lightning power of zombies, the threat is greatly weakened.

The biggest problem is that zombies are invulnerable to knives and guns.

Chizuru clenched the sword in his hand and unleashed the seventh sword in swordsmanship!

"Nirvana!" Get

out of the desperate situation of death, Nirvana is reborn

! A sword slashed down, falling on the zombie's shoulder, and the incomparably hard black hair and cyan skin were quickly cut off

! The blade continued downward

! Diagonally split the zombie in two!

With a snort, orange-red flames emerged from the section, quickly spreading all over the zombie's body, burning hair, burning into the skin, burning flesh and blood, and burning all bones.

Chizuru Dao Chang swung his sword again, picked up the zombie's teeth, and held them in his palm.

Chizuru Michicho breathed a sigh of relief.

The feeling of revenge with your own hands......

He came back to his senses, walked in front of Su Xinyuan, and knelt down again.

"Thank you Dao Elder for giving me swordsmanship!" he said vigorously.

Only those who have personally experienced life and death can understand the mystery of swordsmanship.

Chizuru was very grateful to Su Xinyuan, if it weren't for him, he would have died.

Lin Jiu chuckled and nodded, and also looked at Su Xinyuan.

Su Xinyuan said before that he had better exercises.

What could it be

?" "Master, are you okay?" Wang Bei walked out in surprise and looked at his master, extremely happy.

To him, the master is like a small family. Chizuru Michicho is the head of a small family, a parent-like existence.

The little fox hid in the shadows, and two Taoist priests emerged from here......

As for the Thunderbolt Grand Master, he still stayed where he was, and he wanted to thank the two Dao Masters for saving his life, but ...... No one cares about themselves.

obviously saved himself, but he didn't care about himself...... This feeling of being left out actually made the Thunderbolt Archmage a little uncomfortable.

Immediately after, he saw Qianhe kneeling towards Su Xinyuan, and thanked Daoist Su very much.

This...... What's going on

? Slashing zombies with a sword, such a powerful Taoist leader actually knelt down to a child

? And said that the swordsmanship was given by this child

? Oh my God! Who did he provoke?

Su Xinyuan nodded lightly and said, "The swordsmanship is good, but there are still some flaws, and it still needs to be improved." Go to Yizhuang today to settle down, and I will guide you a little.

Qianhe was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "Okay!"

Lin Jiu winked at him.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, you have it too.

Lin Jiu laughed and looked at Qianhe with some smugness.

Chizuru was a little jealous, but she couldn't help it. After all, first come, first come, Lin Jiu got to know Daoist Xiao Su one step ahead of him, and he got more benefits than himself, so it should be.

The orange-red flames quickly burned out, and the zombies turned into flying ashes, which were scattered by the wind.

Su Xinyuan looked at the two Dao Masters in front of him, and then at the fox spirit, Wang Bei, and the black ash.

This is probably the prototype of the Daomen.

The first step in starting a sect is about to begin.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and if you want to attract people, you always need some exercises that are easy to cultivate.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

So, Su Xinyuan walked in front of the Thunderbolt Archmage.

"I want all your books. He said.

"Huh?" Thunderbolt Archmages were stupid.

He also thought that Su Xinyuan was going to say something to make him stop cheating.

As a result, his purpose

was to ask for books? His goal was really consistent, and he had always asked for books!

"That's all I have in my pocket right now...... When I get back, I'll bring you all my books...... No, I'll give you all the books from that bookstore!" said Archmage Thunderbolt.

Su Xinyuan nodded and said, "You only need one copy of the same, and it will be sent to Lin Jiu's Yizhuang within three days." "

Yes...... Is it ......

" Su Xinyuan paused for a moment, feeling that he still had to say one more thing: "You are not allowed to cheat." "

Of course!Of course!!

He was really scared from the bottom of his heart.

He was rescued by two Taoist priests, Uncle Nine and Qianhe, today.

Uncle Jiu's clothes are still the same color as himself!

The fake Taoist priest was saved by the real Taoist priest regardless ......of his previous suspicions

The face of the Thunderbolt Archmage can be described as a lost light.

Su Xinyuan turned around and walked out.

"Hui Yi Zhuang. He said.

This time, he walked in the front to lead the way, with the ninth uncle Qianhe following behind, and Wang Bei at the back.

Wang Bei looked around and didn't know where the little fox was hiding.

The little fox followed quietly, refusing to appear in front of the Taoist.

Uncle Nine and Qianhe had actually discovered the little fox, and quietly asked Su Xinyuan, and after learning that it was a customer, they stopped looking for her.

Taoist priests and monsters are naturally opposed, and it is always a little embarrassing to face each other.

Let her go.

The Thunderbolt Archmage stayed where he was alone, watching everyone drift away, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He looked at himself in an apricot-yellow uniform.

Although he wears a Taoist robe, he is not a true Taoist priest after all.

......

After meeting with Qiusheng and the three apprentices of the East and West, the group returned to Yizhuang in a mighty way.

There were some footprints on the ground, and Uncle Nine recognized them as Wencai.

"Wencai, we're back!" Qiusheng shouted.

No one responded.

"Strange, why is Wen Cai still hiding? Hey, here's a letter...... It's Wencai's handwriting!" Qiusheng searched around and found a letter on the table in the dining room.

The handwriting is crooked and pinched, and only the text can write such words.

Qiusheng opened the letter and read it in public:

"Master...... I'm going to marry Ren Tingting...... What!?Wen Cai is getting married!?" Qiusheng was shocked.

When

did it happen? Why did Wen Cai get married one step ahead of herself?

Ren Tingting ...... Isn't that the daughter of the old man's family who asked Uncle Nine to move the grave?

When did they hook up?"

Uncle Nine raised his eyebrows and said.

"Oh...... I'm going back to my hometown to get the bride price and I'll be back in three days. Master, if something happens suddenly, I will write to inform you first, and then I will ask you for my guilt when I come back. "

It's gone. Qiusheng looked up.

The letter is so long and the amount of information is very limited.

"Married?huh...... In my opinion, I was fascinated by ghosts!" Uncle Nine took the letter and looked at it twice, pouting and saying.

I haven't gotten married as a master, but Wencai, who is an apprentice, wants to get married?

Impossible

! Something must have happened!

I guess I was bewitched by

a ghost!" "When Qianhe and I went to Ren's house to borrow the Qiankun mirror just now, we noticed that there was a wisp of ghost energy in Ren's house. "

It should be related to the tomb that Master Ren is going to move recently. "

Daoist Xiao Su, what do you think?" asked Uncle Jiu.

"It's a good thing to get married, and you need to prepare a big gift. Su Xinyuan said with a smile.

"Oh, Daoist Xiao Su, don't sell it. Anyone who sees this thing thinks it's impossible, Wen Cai must have had an accident!" Qiusheng said.

Su Xinyuan said: "Wen Cai came back once, which proves that his life is not in danger.

"But Wen has cultivation in his body, and he gets along with Uncle Nine every day, and he has the breath of a heavenly master.

"Since the people or ghosts who bewitch the literary talents know this, they still choose to do it.

"The identity of the other party is unknown, the motive is unknown, and the purpose is unknown.

"It just so happens that the Ren family is going to move the grave, and we can take advantage of this matter to investigate deeply. "