Seeing the appearance of this flying zombie, many people were shocked. Zombies are the most yin and evil things, and this kind of flying zombie is even more so. It is rare to encounter it in thousands of years. I am afraid it was killed by some evil cultivator Breeding, it can condense moonlight and evil spirits, form a self-circulation in the interior, and travel beyond the nine heavens.

Flying Zombies are stronger than ordinary cultivators at the transformation stage, even for those at the fusion stage, it will take a lot of effort to deal with them.

Zhou An happened to see that Qi Fugui was in danger, so he slashed with his sword from below. From a distance of hundreds of feet, the sword light slashed across Feizhi's back, sparking sparks.

The flesh of this zombie is no small matter, none of his swords pierced through it, leaving a clear sword mark on it, with dark purple blood flowing out.

Feizoom spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and the injuries on his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was interrupted and looked back at Zhou An.

He can ignore other people, and they don't pose much threat to him, but Zhou An's sword makes him feel pain and great threat.

The zombie's eyes were filled with hatred, and it let out a deep growl. The light yellow on its body became thicker and thicker, and it grew longer and longer. It looked like a cat with fried hair as a whole, with its back slightly bent.

at the same time.

Qi Fugui immediately got up from the ground, ran back, and gave Zhou An a grateful look. If Zhou An hadn't appeared, he might have died at the hands of this zombie.

Zhou An's face was calm, or there was no expression at all. He stared at the monster in front of him. In the eyes of others, it was a zombie. monk.

In his eyes, this is the doomsday, it smells like the doomsday, and it is also a sign of the doomsday coming. This feeling is so familiar, it appears so abruptly, but it does not make people feel strange.

Zombies are inherent in this world, they can absorb water and turn drought into disasters.

Zhou An raised his head, with a tragic smile on his expressionless face. He has experienced many things since the end of the day, including betrayal, parting, sadness, and pain, but he has never really hated a certain person. If you want to say that you really hate, there is only this doomsday.

Doomsday can easily destroy a world, destroying everything in it, including civilization, hope, and all the beauty in it.

He never took it for granted, but he couldn't find the instigator, maybe there was, but he couldn't see it.

With hatred that he couldn't even perceive, he slashed at the zombie flying from the sky.

This sword didn't penetrate the zombie's body, and sparks were drawn on it, as if it had been cut on extremely hard metal, but his sword cut through the iron like mud.

Seeing that Qi Fugui survived.

King Bingnan was dumbfounded, he thought that Qi Fugui was doomed, but he survived like this. It has to be said that his fate was indeed great.

This made King Bingnan recall that Qi Fugui had done some stupid things in the past. He thought that his father would send him to the frontier, but in the end he just reprimanded him. This made Qi Fugui's behavior even more unscrupulous. After that, I didn't pay much attention to him, completely treating him as if he didn't exist.

This made him jealous for no reason, why a waste like Qi Fugui can live so boldly, but he needs to be careful, just because the emperor doesn't like him.

He knew since he was a child that his father didn't like him, probably because his mother and concubine made a mistake, but it didn't seem to blame him, but it had something to do with him.

Qi Fugui glared at him, but ignored him for the time being. After all, the Flying Zombie was right behind him at this moment, and he didn't know if Zhou An could deal with it.

The cold sword light flashed, and the zombie's head was chopped off by Zhou An's sword, but the movement of the body did not stop, the two claws continued to grab his neck, without any pause between the actions.

With a swipe, Zhou An was sent flying, with an obvious scratch from his chest to his abdomen.

This Flying Zombie was more difficult to deal with than imagined. It was not bound by the sword intent at all, let alone affected by any external objects. It could easily shuttle between his sword domains, forcing him to keep retreating.

Fortunately, he is not alone here.

After he dragged on for a while, other monks around him also gathered around to help, and all kinds of methods were used to hit the flying stiff body one after another.

One of them was dressed as a Taoist priest, and seemed to have a special way to deal with zombies. With a wave of one hand, a large number of talismans floated around the flying zombie, making it temporarily unable to move.

Zhou An and the others worked together to suppress it, and then corroded Feizhi's body with his rotten sword intent. The light yellow hair on Feizhi's surface turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually fell to the ground.

Zombies don't seem to have a lifespan limit, but they go against the Dao, they will be bombarded by lightning every once in a while, and one day they are doomed to die under the lightning, even if they are flying dead.

Thunder Tribulation is transformed by the Dao of this world, and its power can be imagined.

At this time, Fei Zang showed signs of aging, and the strength of his struggle suddenly slowed down.

Another monk wearing Taoist robes had a long black steel nail in his hand, which pierced Feizhi's chest and nailed him to the ground.

He drew a hand shadow with both hands in the air, and struck out one hundred and eight steel nails of different lengths in a row, completely sealing the flying stiffness, without a trace of breath showing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"It should be done now. This flying zombie was artificially refined with extremely vicious techniques. After hundreds of years, it was refined with rich blood and evil spirit."

After seeing Fei Zong being subdued, the group of princes and princes calmed down and returned to their original demeanor in a short time, aloof and arrogant.

Qi Fugui stepped forward, pushed Bingnan King to the ground, and punched him in the face, not only the first punch, but also the second and third punches: "You just wanted to hurt me, I'll beat you up, it's always not too much."

King Bingnan's face was ugly, and he only covered his face with his hands, without resisting, and shouted loudly: "I didn't mean it, third brother, I just bumped into you accidentally when I was running away. I didn't mean it, no on purpose······"

Many people saw the situation at that time and knew it well, it was definitely not an accident, but no one spoke up for Qi Fugui.

King Bingnan is a member of the eldest prince, and speaking for Qi Fugui, he is making an enemy of the eldest prince.

Seeing this, the eldest prince also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Fourth brother, he didn't do it on purpose either, just stop after you hit two punches."

He saw Qi Fugui going down with punches and punches, and he didn't hold back his hands at all. It is possible to beat him to death alive.

Of course, killing him won't affect anything.

The eldest prince felt that the fourth king was on his side now, and if he was beaten to death like this, it would make his face look bad.

There are not many things he values, and face is one of them. He is the future emperor, the Heaven of Great Qi, so maintaining his face is very important.

Qi Fugui sneered, stood up from the ground, his hands were covered with blood, turned his head to look at the eldest prince, shook his head, turned around and left without saying anything.

Zhou An's eyes were fixed on an evil cultivator who was fleeing outwards. This evil cultivator showed a very strong strength, at the peak level of the transformation stage, and his behavior was also rather strange. He looked very much like an itinerant.

Feeling Zhou An's gaze, his complexion also changed, his body became more and more bleak, and disappeared out of sight out of thin air.

Zhou An chased out with the shadow of the sword. Before that, he had locked the evil cultivator with his sword intent. Within a certain range, as long as the opponent didn't escape too far, he could feel it.

Unfortunately, after running for a certain distance, he lost his target on the streets of the imperial city. There were too many people here, and the atmosphere was messy, which also caused the sword intent to be unable to lock accurately.

When he rushed back again, the meeting had completely settled down, all the evil cultivators were subdued, and the monks who had lost their minds also recovered.

The emperor was also sent into the depths of the palace, but the exact circumstances were unknown.

Seeing Zhou An approaching, King Bingnan couldn't help but took two steps back, and subconsciously touched his neck. Zhou An's sword was too fast. Such assumptions, even fears.

Although he also knew that it was impossible for Qi Fugui to attack him in public, even if he made a mistake first,

He was also secretly rejoicing that there seemed to be something wrong with his father during the turmoil, otherwise he would be blamed. All the princes and princes knew that the emperor allowed them to fight each other, but he did not allow them to fight each other. a boundary.

His previous behavior had crossed the line, but luckily Qi Fugui didn't really die.

When this matter has passed for a period of time and is brought up again, the consequences will not be so serious.

Zhou Anti strode over with his sword, his clothes fluttering. He looked at Qi Fugui first, and reminded him: "I just heard from that Taoist that the deadly poison of flying zombies is very deadly. Anyone who is infected will be killed immediately. You were assimilated into a zombie in a very short period of time, you are not injured."

The other people around were also shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly checked whether there were any wounds caused by flying stiffness.

Qi Fugui seemed relatively calm, shook his head, and shook the jade badge on his waist: "Although my cultivation base is low, it is still not so easy to die. Fortunately, you came in time..."

He didn't finish his words, his gratitude was hidden in his eyes, the moment of life and death seemed to have changed him greatly.

At this time, the eldest prince was also looking at Zhou An carefully, and couldn't help sighing to the people next to him: "This person is indeed a dragon and phoenix among people, and he only needs one opportunity in the future to walk on the path of immortality."

Standing next to him is an old **** with his arms around his body, wearing a black gauze hat on his head, he looks so humble, although his cultivation base is reserved, but it is quite extraordinary, and the peak of the transformation of the gods has been polished to the extreme, I am afraid that it will be against ordinary eunuchs. The fit period can also pass the two tricks.

"I hope His Highness will make amends. I was negligent just now, and I didn't come here at the first time." The old **** said calmly, lowering his head slightly, but there was no sign of forgiveness on his face.

The eldest prince glanced at him, but didn't say much, this old **** was the chief **** of Xichang, a person whom the emperor trusted so much, he actually didn't have much qualifications to blame.

The eldest prince himself didn't care about this matter. Although some people died, those who died were insignificant. There were too many princes in Daqi, so it's good to die some. They can make more contributions in death than in life.

"What do you think of that sword repairer named Zhou An?" He turned his head and asked, not like a master and servant, but more like a friend.

The old **** didn't raise his head from the beginning to the end, showing quite humility, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, I can't see through, his aura seems to be covered up for him, he doesn't look like a person who has no ethics at all, at least he will A master."

This is a very fair assessment.

Zhou An would have at least one master, otherwise he would not be able to reach this point. There are geniuses in the world, there are amazing geniuses, and there is never a shortage of geniuses, but there is always an upper limit, and one person is always inferior to dozens The efforts of the monks for tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years.

The eldest prince nodded, thinking about it, and asked: "Then who is stronger between you and him?"

The old **** was silent for a moment, thinking about this question very seriously, and slowly said: "If it's a competition, he can win. If it's a life-and-death fight, the old servant should be able to win."

Although he hasn't fully reached it yet, he can now be regarded as a monk at the fusion stage, not as good as a national teacher who stands in the void and stands against the Great Qitian, but it is still no problem to compare it with a sword cultivator at the transformation stage.

Zhou An was sitting on the stool, eating the snacks carefully prepared on the table, most of them hadn't moved, because the other princes had already left, so that only him and Qi Fugui were on this table, "I don't know how to enjoy Ah, this kind of delicacy is probably the best in the world."

Hearing what Zhou An said, Qi Fugui also felt a little hungry. He picked up a piece of mille-feuille pastry on the table, put it in his mouth, and said, "It's really not easy. It's also thanks to the royal chef in the palace. It is said that it is already in the Dao realm, and it is not a problem to say that it is the most delicious in the world."

"It's just that those of us are not thinking about this, so we can't taste such delicious food."

Zhou An didn't reply, just lowered his head, and ate hard. He didn't eat anything these days, and he couldn't bear the hunger.

When the eldest prince came, seeing Zhou An's appearance, he couldn't help but frowned, feeling that the sword cultivator who looked so good before was so embarrassed, and a smile appeared on his face again:

"How are you thinking, what Qi Fugui can promise you, I can do, and I can even double it."

From the beginning to the end, he didn't pay much attention to Qi Fugui, as if he didn't see this person at all.

Zhou An raised his head, patted the residue on his hands, and with food in his mouth, said vaguely: "Oh, so, you have to wait for me to think about it, after all, this is a major decision, even if it is a business I didn't agree immediately, you said yes."

The eldest prince was silent for a moment: "It's the same, I'll give you three days, how about answering me after three days, if not, I'll take it as you who refused."

"This is not only your opportunity, but also my opportunity. I hope you will not let it down."

People like them have always had high vision and look down on most people, but people like Zhou An are a special case, and they know that they should be more sincere when dealing with people like Zhou An.

Zhou An nodded, and didn't say much, and continued to bury his head in eating the food on the table. He was indeed very hungry.

The eldest prince was also very confident. He glanced sideways at Qi Fugui, with a smile on his face, turned around and left with the old **** and a few guards.

Today he is really in a good mood, or in the extreme, people who are a little familiar with him may be able to tell.

The emperor was seriously injured, and he would speed up the time for the deadline. Otherwise, he would not be able to afford to wait another ten or twenty years, and he would have long nights and dreams. If there were any changes, the throne might not be secure for him.

In the past thousand years, he is not the only one, but more than a dozen of them, just like the leeks, they grow one crop after another, but they may be the luckiest ones, just at the time when they can bear fruit , without being harvested.

This is also a kind of great luck.

Just when Zhou An was about to leave here with the people from Qingzhou, the younger brothers and sisters from Yueli came to say goodbye to him.

Lu Yao, Wei Yu, and that kid, Zhang Chen.

Lu Yao clasped his hands and said, "Zhou An Da Jianxiu, thank you for saving us today in a critical moment. We wanted to treat you well and treat you to two meals, but there was news from the master gate, If you want us to go back immediately, let’s just say goodbye.”

Zhou An nodded, before he rescued her, he just looked at Yueli's face, thought for a while and said, "Will your senior sister go back together? Will she come to the imperial city?"

Lu Yao shook his head and said, "We don't know about that. I heard that there are monsters in Daqi now, and some ghosts appear in some counties."

"It is estimated that we were called back by the teacher because of this matter."

The child flicked the sleeves that were longer than his hands, with an old-fashioned look: "Can you stop thinking about our senior sister, she is very busy now."

Zhou An put his hands on the child's head unceremoniously: "Aren't you being too lenient? Forget it. I'll tell your senior sister directly and let her take care of you."

The child was stunned for a moment, and his mood immediately went wrong, and he shouted loudly: "You are too stingy, and you still make small reports."

Zhou An also didn't care about the child's burial, and said triumphantly: "You know, I'm just a stingy person."

Unexpectedly, the child's face was faster than turning the pages of a book. He leaned forward, hugged Zhou An's feet, and said flatteringly:

"Big brother, big brother, I recognize you as a big brother, can you not tell my senior sister about this, she is very fierce when she lectures others."

Zhou An was amused by his appearance, and the others also laughed, nodded and said, "That depends on your performance."

The sky was getting dark very quickly, but the imperial city was still brightly lit, and the sky full of spiritual lamps illuminated every street around.

Zhou An and others have also returned to the palace, while Qi Fugui held a celebration banquet in the palace.

This time it was more lively than before, and there were many more people than before. Qingzhou won the leader unexpectedly. No one expected it, maybe even Qi Fugui himself did not expect it.

Even a few princes, even the doctor Yushi and a group of officials came to Wu'an Palace, among them were some monks from the Immortal Mansion, and some monks from other cultivating sects.

There is nothing wrong with them coming to the celebration banquet, it is to make friends with Qi Fugui, to leave a way for the future, and at the same time to test the emperor's attitude.

Zhou An looked around at the monks at the banquet, but he didn't see the other three big sects, and most of the people who came were small sects.

In this world, there are four major sects that have been passed down from ancient times, also known as two sects, one religion and one temple.

They are located in four different directions of Daqi, the Dawuliang Buddhist Temple in the west, the Sanqingjiao in the north, Tongxuanzong in the south, and Wangtianzong in the east.

Sitting next to Qi Fugui, Zhou An asked casually, "I don't seem to have seen the other three big sects either. Could it be that they didn't participate in the Immortal Contest?"

Hearing what Zhou An said, Qi Fugui shook his head: "It seems that he didn't come this time, he has come before, and Wang Tianzong seems to be just a junior."

"Maybe it's to avoid suspicion. After all, it's time for my Daqi to change. Thousands of years ago, the four major sects made an agreement that they would not interfere with our Daqi's succession to the throne, saying that it was for the sake of peace in the world."

The sky should be dark after dark, but Zhou An always felt that today was darker than usual, as if there were thick black clouds pressing on it.

Zhou An subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the south, noticing that something was wrong, and then felt the slight warmth of the scabbard in his hand, and the moonlight flowing on the surface.

"This is…"

SOS signal.

A distress signal from Yueli.

…

In a small county town, it was pitch black with no light at all, the streets were empty, and Yue Li couldn't see anyone else.

Her goal is not here, she came after chasing a monster, and only after entering here did she find something strange~lightnovelpub.net~ The whole city can't see a single person, there is no sound, and there is a dead silence.

"A large formation full of evil spirits, have all the people in the city died?"

She frowned, walking on the street, she felt something was wrong, she turned her head and walked towards the city gate after taking two steps, wanting to leave here.

"Are you leaving now? This fairy."

Hoarse voice.

A thin figure wearing a hood and a cloak appeared not far from the street, and his face could not be seen clearly.

A pair of dull eyes appeared in the darkness, reminiscent of the eyes of a dead fish. They were lifeless, and there might be a fishy smell, which made people frown.

"There is a saying that is very good. The way of heaven is like reincarnation. People who are always high above can't always stand on top, and ants can't always be ants. This world will change and grow up."

"Since you have come here, you are my source of blessing. You and I are destined, and the fate is not shallow."

Yue Li snorted coldly, and the long sword flew out from behind, with colorful brilliance: "Fate? There is a fart fate, you killed everyone in the city?"

She observed that the formation had just risen, which meant that the city was not like this not long ago.

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