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Chapter 47 Corpse(1/2)

Mo Zi exploded and died. Four light balls shot out, and three light balls shot into Xiangfuzi, Xiangliqin and Deng Lingzi's bodies! The fourth light ball was attached to the Shengxie Sword and shot towards the horizon at the same time.

"boom!"

On this day, there were loud noises everywhere in the world like a meteor falling. However, the loud noise was overwhelmed by the turmoil caused by Mo Zi's self-destruction, and no one cared about the four loud noises.

In Qi State, a group of wild beasts grinned at the deep pits in the forest.

But no one dared to rush over.

But it was in the deep pit, and it was the Master of the Concubine.

The Master Xiangzi was emitting a large amount of white light, and his whole body was trembling. Countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, as if making his body stronger and stronger.

The beasts around him were ferocious for a while, and finally there were several powerful monster kings, so they mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

"Buzz!"

But when he saw that the Master Xiangzi suddenly opened his eyes and a ferocious look appeared on his face.

"I am Ying and have no worries. I am Xiangfu. I, ah, ah! My head hurts so much. What is this in my body? It seems to be stimulating my soul!" Xiangfu covered his head.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A fierce roar suddenly came from the Xiangfuzi's body.

With this loud roar, the beasts around them, including the monster king, instantly crawled on the ground, all of them showed fear and trembling all over. Some timid beasts were even more frightened and fainted in convulsions.

This sound is like surrender from the depths of the soul, the roar of the king of all beasts, and the sound of the unicorn!

"Buzz!"

The Master of Love trembled all over.

"Hong Jin? Am I or Hong Jin?" The minister suddenly shrank his pupils.

The aura around Master Xiangzi became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that endless white energy gathered between heaven and earth, and all of them poured into Master Xiangzi's body.

"So that's it, so that's it. The inheritance of the Qilin tribe is not complete in the Three Mountains world. Mozi is the ancestor Qilin. It holds the other half and only gives it to us today?" The Master looked up at the sky with a cold look on his face.

"The Qilin clan is Pangu's divine power! God, God, God! It hurts so much. This Pangu's divine power has made me feel so painful all over. But, okay, okay, with this power, I have reached the sixteenth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, so I will help me to reach the next level!" The Master of the Concubine said coldly.

Behind Master Xiangzi, countless white auras condensed and turned into a huge white unicorn, with a ferocious face suddenly roaring towards the sky.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud roar, all the beasts in Qi State crawled on the ground, for some reason, were inexplicably frightened.

At the same time, a remote mountainous land in Qin State.

Xiang Liqin also broke through the shackles in his soul, remembered his past lives, and remembered everything from ancient times.

"So that's it, so that's it. Teacher, you have always been hiding it. In the end, you gave us a curse? Pangu Shinto? You gave it to me, and it actually made my cultivation level so much? You should have given it to me long ago. In this way, I am not much different than you, teacher!" Xiang Liqin's eyes showed a dark fire.

Behind Xiangliqin, a huge black unicorn roared towards the sky.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the Qin State, countless wild beasts crawled on the ground in horror.

Inside the Chu State.

"Teacher, what did you give me? It's so uncomfortable. My cultivation is rising. What a huge power, why did it come out of thin air? I'm almost unable to hold on!" Deng Lingzi said anxious.

"roar!"

There was also a white unicorn behind Deng Lingzi, whistling to the sky, and all the beasts in Chu State were crawling on the ground.

Deng Lingzi was in pain, but he still clenched his fists and said, "Teacher, don't worry, the Mo family will not die because of you. I, Deng Lingzi, swear that I must regain the Mo family's disciples!"

A mountain village in the State of Wei.

"Who of you saw my Ajiao?" An old one-armed man asked anxiously the villagers around him.

"Old man of corpse, you know how to carry corpses all day long. Look, the smell of corpses is everywhere. How do you take care of your stupid son?"

"I, I don't make some money by carrying a corpse, what can we eat at home!" the old man said sadly.

"No wonder your wife ran away with someone. She was also a fool to have a son! Old man in corpse, do you still remember your last name?"

The old man with corpse showed bitterness. The old man with corpse was disabled and had only one arm. He lived by cleaning up the corpse in the prison in the city. He was looked down upon. Everyone called him the old man with corpse, and no one knew what his surname was.

The old man in the corpse has a silly son. People who look down on the old man in the corpse call him Zijiao.

"Old man of corpse, I seemed to have seen it in the morning!" An old woman finally felt sorry for the old man of corpse.

"Did you see it? Where is my son?" the old man in corpse said anxiously.

"I don't know why. In the past, your Ajiao was sloppy, but today, he suddenly dressed up, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and stopped drooling. He seemed to be a normal person and walked into the mountains!" the old woman recalled.

"Grandma Wang, don't read it wrong. Will that fool of Zijiao become normal?" the villagers around him smiled.

"It's true!" the old woman defended anxiously.

The old man ignored everyone and headed straight to the mountains.

And deep in the mountains and forests, there was really a young man wearing linen clothes. If the villagers were here, they would definitely recognize him at a glance. This was the old man's precious son, the big fool, Zijiao.

At this moment, Zi Jiao's eyes were condensed, and there was no trace of silence?

After crossing many steep places, I walked to a place where gravel collapsed, but I saw a large pit, and a long sword was falling in it.

The long sword is not a nearby object, it is the Victory Sword thrown out by Mo Zi.

There were corpses of monsters around Shengxie Sword. Obviously, these monsters discovered the abnormality here earlier than Zijiao, but all the monsters close to Shengxie Sword died strangely.

Zijiao looked at the monsters around him.

"You dare to get close to my evil sword? Haha!" Zi Jiao showed a hint of sneer.

With his hand reached out, Zijiao held it on the Sword of Victory.

"Buzz!"

The Shengxie Sword instinctively poured out an evil spirit to enter Zijiao's body, but a ball of light left by Mo Zi instantly suppressed the evil spirit of Shengxie Sword. The ball of light surged into Zijiao's body and helped Zijiao hold Shengxie Sword in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The Shengxie Sword trembled, as if it was excited.

Zi Jiao pulled out the Shengxie Sword and looked at the direction of Zhao State in the distance.

"In a blink of an eye, I have returned to this era. Fortunately, I made a quick decision, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to use the life wheel. Mo Zi died, and Zi Jiao was born? My Mo family will always be my Mo family. However, since it has been picked, it depends on them fighting to death. I will clean up the mess in the end! The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind!" Zi Jiao showed a sense of pride.

Walking out of the valley slowly, Zijiao suddenly saw an old man running in panic in the distance.

"Ajiao, Ajiao, where are you?" The old man in corpse screamed in panic.

Zijiao looked at the old man who was looking for his corpse in the distance, and showed a chuckling: "In this life, it is also your fortune to be my father. I, Qin Xianting, will leave you a place in the future. Now, I am no longer Mozi, I am Zijiao!"

Zi Jiao took out a piece of rag, wrapped the Shengxie Sword, and walked towards the old man of corpse.

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Yang Zhu Academy Palace!

Saint Yang Zhu stared at the Snow-Blowing Path Path Ancestor in front of him.

In the past half a month, Yang Zhu ignored his injuries and listened to the description of the future by Chuanxue Daozu.

"Cough cough, you mean, there will be no Yang Zhu in the future? The Qin Dynasty will unify the world? Then it will fall apart and eventually turn into the nine heavenly realms. The nine heavenly realms that are better than the nine heavens?" The saint Yang Zhu stared at the Ancestor Chuxuedao.

"Yes, yes, but Sheng Jiutian is gone. It seems that there is a sword emperor meeting in the Dongtian Realm. However, I am not qualified to participate, so I am not very clear..." The Ancestor Chuanxue lowered his head and said.

"Is there any?" Saint Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"No, no more. I have told Mo Zi before, it's really no more!" Chu Xue Daozu said fearfully.

"Continue to think about it, tell me what you think of!" Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes!" The Ancestor Chuanxue said in horror.

But Yang Zhu walked to the side.

"Cough cough, better than Jiutian? Haha, I really underestimated you. This mouse, you are quite capable!" A cold light flashed in Yang Zhu's eyes.

Stepping forward, Yang Zhu stepped out of the hall.

"Notify the Lord of the Law Enforcement Hall to come back to see me in three days!" Yang Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the subordinates responded.

In three days, Yang Zhu also had to sort out the news he knew and returned to Yang Zhu Palace alone.

In Yang Zhu's palace, Yang Zhu frowned and pondered.

"The future? Although the Snow Path Path Path Ancestor doesn't know much, there are some clues from this era. Since I know the future, I can change the future!" A cold light flashed in Yang Zhu's eyes.

"The ancestor of the Blowing Snow Path, I know that there are not many situations in the Middle Ages, but there must be people who know more. Other people with the wheel of life? Zhuang Zhou, Bian Que, Guanshi, Xiangliqin, Deng Lingzi, Wang Peng, and Jinmu Yuanjun?" Yang Zhu narrowed his eyes.

Yang Zhu arranged the portraits of these people one by one and looked carefully. They all found that Yang Zhu had confirmed that they were all people who used their life wheel to travel through time.

"What a pity, that idiot Chunyu Kun caught Wang Peng at the beginning, but he didn't know anything!" Yang Zhu snorted coldly.

"Seven people? These are seven life wheels. They should know a lot about this era. Humph, start with these seven people, catch them one by one, interrogate everything about them, follow me, change history, no, create a new history! Cough cough cough!" Saint Yang Zhu sneered.
To be continued...
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