The silver-haired woman was quite satisfied with the middle-aged man’s arrangements.

She said: "Song Jie, after we go out, I will hide my identity and stop showing up without special things. Everyone will obey you, don't let me down."

"Please rest assured to my mistress!" the middle-aged man bowed and said, "How do we do now?"

The silver-haired woman said, "I can feel that there are a few younger generations guarding outside. After everyone goes out to kill with the power of thunder, they will immediately go to Taohualing. Unless they have to force themselves, they must not stop, and do not cause trouble."

She looked at the darkness of the stone chamber, where all the descendants who were sharing Chu V's corpses were failed in the Taiyin form refining method and were trained to become zombies.

He said: "Those flying corpses are not afraid of sunlight, but have low intelligence. Take them together and let them go outside to disturb the sight of the Demon Sect, making them think that this place is the work of the flying corpses, and those black and white corpses with lower cultivation should be left here to survive and fend for themselves."

"yes!"

Song Jie waved his sleeves, "Everyone follows me and acts according to the orders of the mistress."

...

Tens of feet away from the tomb, Xiao Jinsong held the long sword in his hand and was on guard.

Suddenly his expression changed and he said in surprise: "Not good! Go quickly!"

After saying that, he left with his sword, but unfortunately he was slow. He had just flew out more than ten feet and was grabbed by a big hand that came from behind and pressed to the ground.

Then Song Jie appeared beside him, slapped the back of his head with a palm, and the smell of blood dissipated, immediately attracting several zombies covered in pale bodies, and they started to eat in big mouthfuls.

On the other side, Xiao Jinsong's five subordinates were even worse than him. Before he could even control the escape light, he was besieged and killed by several people, and the wreckage was also eaten by several flying corpses.

Song Jie turned into a whirlwind and swept everyone toward Taohualing.

I don’t know who it was in the whirlwind, so I suggested in a coquettish manner: “Dad, our clothes are both eye-catching and ugly. Should I find a silk shop to change their body to look good?”

Then Song Jie's scolding came from the wind: "Shut up! You have no debts for the descendant, I haven't settled with you yet!"

...

About a quarter of an hour later.

Dozens of sword lights shot from the direction of Taoyuan County, and the light disappeared, and Ji Wei and others appeared.

He swept across the messy tomb like a hawk, walked somewhere to look at the soil under his feet, there was a large pool of undried blood, and a pair of magic swaying boots, with only one pair of feet left inside, not eaten by zombies.

"It seems that General Xiao has died."

Ji Wei sighed, suddenly looked at somewhere in the middle of the tomb, and said in a deep voice: "There is a situation under the tomb. Look at the breath of a jumping corpse with low cultivation, kill it at a speed!"

Then he took out a compass-shaped magic weapon, pinched a bunch of blood-stained soil from the ground, applied it to the compass, and then pointed it with the magic formula. The compass' pointer slowly turned.

After a while, Ji Wei frowned and said, "It's strange. Most of the people who harmed General Xiao were flying corpses and fled in different directions, but one of them fled to the direction of Taohualing, and the escape speed was ridiculously fast, which was very strange..."

He took out a bone slate, whispered a few words, then called Ling Wushuang and Huang Zhenren, and ordered: "You two have the lowest cultivation level and can't help much. Go back and deliver the letter quickly and hand it over to Lord Hu, and he will decide."

Seeing that the two of them had taken the order, Ji Wei immediately assigned people and chased them in different directions. The flying corpse became cruel and liked to eat the flesh and blood of living people. If released, it would cause a great disaster.

Of course, he was not arrogant and asked someone to chase him towards Taohualing.

...

Huashan Sword Sect.

The apprenticeship ceremony in the Sword Sect is second only to the sect ceremony. Especially when the core figure receives a talented disciple, it is necessary to celebrate it with a grand celebration.

Lieyangzi is the top disciple of Haocang Jianzun, the head of the Sword Sect, and the first heir to the next head, so she naturally needs to celebrate her disciples. In Yan Chixia's words, there is no better way to add the eldest son and grandson to the family of princes, generals and ministers in the secular world.

Even the elders who lived in seclusion in the sect were alarmed.

In fact, it was not a shock, but Lieyangzi took Zhang Yuner to worship the mountain one by one, half showing off and half asking for rewards.

The first person to be affected is the head of the sect, Hao Cang Sword Master.

"The head of our Sword Sect, all the Taoist names of Haocang, have been passed down to the seventh generation. People respectfully call him Haocang Sword Sect, and he is one of the most powerful masters today..."

"Haocang Sword Master is the best among the second generation disciples of the Sword Sect, and a well-deserved senior brother... By the way, the Sword Sect has a rule that among the peers, the seats should be ranked first based on the entry time, but when it comes to the sect competition every ten years, the ranking will be re-ranked according to the ranking. As a teacher, he became the third disciple in the sect competitions of all generations, and your senior brother Xiaer also became the fourth generation disciple's senior brother..."

"Yun'er, in fact, I am more optimistic about your talent. In the future, the Sword Sect will appear in succession of the heads of the two realms, ahhaha..."

"Yun'er, the head of the sect is the master of your master. Your relatives will get desserts when you see him..."

Lie Yangzi talked endlessly along the way, telling Zhang Yuner the common sense and interesting stories about the sect until he came to the door of Haocang Sword Master.

Haocang Sword Lord looked over 60 years old, with a thin face, five strands of white beard floating on his chest, and he sat cross-legged on the cloud bed with his eyes slightly closed.

Zhang Yuner kept in mind the advice of his master, looked up at the master on the seat, hurriedly leaned on the ground and kowtowed, and said crisply: "Yun'er kowtowed to the master. Before going to Mount Hua, she had long admired your name. When she saw her today, she was indeed like a god worshipped in the Taoist temple."

"Um……"

"Um???"

Haocang Sword Master responded casually at first. As the head of the Sword Sect, he had seen too many talented disciples.

I heard that my eldest disciple had found a good disciple and brought him a blessing. I planned to deal with it and just give me some elixirs and magic weapons to get through.

With his experience, even the most outstanding disciples of talent are probably harder than Yan Chixia. As long as there is time, Yan Chixia's achievements will definitely be above Lieyangzi.

But as soon as he said that he felt a murderous aura coming from the person kneeling down at the steps. In addition to the karma of some livestock, it was extremely pure.

He couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly, stared at Zhang Yuner without blinking, and asked a long question.

"Hmm????? You get up and come forward!"

Zhang Yuner stood up as she said, stepped forward a few steps up the steps, stood in front of Haocang Sword Master's couch, and said silly: "Old God..."

"Okay, this is a good name, haha... it's really good..."

Haocang Sword Lord took a deep breath and said, "With your talent, if you devote yourself to practicing, your future achievements will probably not be inferior to those of the ancestors of all generations. It seems that a hundred years later, my Sword Sect will have someone to ascend to the upper realm. There will be another true god in the Sword Sect temple."

ah?

Zhang Yuner was confused when she heard this, and subconsciously looked back at Lie Yangzi, only to see that she was already smiling from ear to ear.
Chapter completed!