? "General, I'm not to mention that these two Taoist priests are not our mortals. They have achieved Taoist immortals, and their magic is high and can go to heaven and earth.---." Lin Yicheng said to Yang Zhong. I had always thought that he would reveal the future news to Yang Zhong, but I didn't expect that Lin Yicheng was more steady than I thought. He just explained our identity to Yang Zhong, but did not explain our ultimate goal.

"It's a great honor to see the fairy today." Yang Zhong bowed to me and King Kong Cannon.

"You're welcome." King Kong Cannon waved his hand carelessly.

"General Yang, your Yang family will be born in the future. This person has the talent of a prime minister and should be treated with courtesy." I pointed at Lin Yicheng and spoke to Yang Zhong.

"A real person must not talk nonsense. I, Yang Zhongjue, have the heart of being a minister." Yang Zhong waved his hands repeatedly.

"General Yang, you can recognize him." My thoughts changed slightly and turned into the old immortal who dreamed of him that day. Yang Zhong was ambitious. The reason why he dared not admit it was because he didn't know the origin of me and the King Kong Cannon.

"It's really an immortal, Linfan. Yang Zhong pays homage to the real person." Yang Zhong was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly left his seat to bow.

"Forgive it, we are here to help. We will leave after the matter is over. He will stay and help you govern the country at that time." The King Kong Cannon extended his spiritual energy to stop Yang Zhong from kneeling, and then pointed at Lin Yicheng.

"Abide by the real person's orders." Yang Zhong bowed and spoke.

"General Yang, you will be named Marshal in three years. At that time, you should seize the time to hone your troops and hoard food and prepare for the unification of the world in the future. After success, I will leave here. The country belongs to your Yang family. We are just here to assist, so you don't need to be too careful." I said casually, and the words of the King Kong Cannon made Yang Zhong suspicious. He was worried that we were here to use him to occupy the country.

"Yang Zhong deserves to die." Seeing that I guessed what he was thinking, Yang Zhong hurriedly wanted to kneel down and apologize in fear.

"Let's go and take us to the National Master's Mansion." I shook my body and helped him up.

Yang Zhong nodded repeatedly and agreed and immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare sedan chairs.

Half an hour later, the four of them arrived at the National Master Mansion. On the west side of the imperial city was a huge house. When Yang Zhong arrived, the gatekeeper naturally let him go.

After entering the National Master Mansion, I immediately walked towards the courtyard on the west side. If I couldn't even find a dead person, I wouldn't be worthy of being an immortal.

There were many soldiers guarding the courtyard. The national army died last night and had not been buried at this time. Everyone naturally knew Yang Zhong. Yang Zhong explained his purpose. The soldiers immediately agreed and opened the door.

This is a wide Zen room with a simple layout without any luxury items. A black body fell on the north side of the room. Everyone walked up to it and looked down. They found that the body was indeed as written in the coroner's memorial. The left arm was broken for three pieces, and there were signs of suicide on the neck. A bloody ring knife fell beside it. Judging from the appearance of the head and face, this national teacher should have been around fifty years old before his death.

"It's a zombie." King Kong Cannon grabbed the broken palm on the ground and looked at it. Sure enough, he found an insignificant scratch on it.

"The Taoist and monks above purple qi have protective purple qi, and there are not many corpse claws that can break purple qi." I nodded and said.

"General, did the national sect leave the mansion last night?" Yang Zhong turned around and called the low-level officer. He didn't know the other party, so he had to call the other party's military position.

"I left the house three minutes after the silence, and returned only when the silence was Chou, and I have never gone out since then." The man said.

"I'm working hard." Yang Zhong waved his hand to the side general and signaled the other party to retreat.

"Where did he go in the middle of the night?" King Kong Pao looked at me in confusion.

"I have to travel back and forth within two hours, and I have to fight with zombies in the middle. It is logical that the place where the incident happened is not far from here." I shook my head and said.

"Don't think about it, just save him and let him talk to himself." King Kong Pao was too lazy to use his brain and threw the problem to me directly.

I naturally cannot refute the face of the Vajra Cannon with outsiders present, not to mention that I also have this idea. I admire this monk for his willingness to commit suicide rather than become a zombie. In addition, there are no luxury items in the room. Such monks can be saved. The most important thing is that before the birth of the Golden Dragon, there must be someone with some Taoism in the Western Wei Dynasty to deal with some emergencies.

"A real person can save the national teacher and return to the sun." Yang Zhong asked in shock.

"Get up." I did not answer Yang Zhong's question, but raised my hand to extend the spiritual energy and spliced ​​the corpse together. Then the corpse energy was dispersed and the soul returned.

This scene shocked Yang Zhong and Lin Yicheng, and even the King Kong Cannon was shocked. Although they knew that I had achieved success in my cultivation, they knew that it was one thing, and seeing it with their own eyes was another thing. The scene of resurrection seemed both surprising and terrifying to them. For me, resurrection was just reorganizing the "qi" with the corpse as the main body.

Resurrection means resurrection. There is no need to ease time, nor will it hum in pain. The monk opened his eyes and jumped up and stared at us in horror. At the same time, the soldiers peeping outside the door ran around with a "ah" sound.

"Why is General Yang here too?" The monk knew Yang Zhong, so he talked to Yang Zhong, but he didn't even think that he was still alive. He listened to his words and thought that Yang Zhong was dead.

When Yang Zhong saw the dead body that had been dead before jumping up to speak to him, he was so scared that he took a few steps back. Although he was the general who led the troops to fight, he could not accept such an incredible thing for the time being.

"It was General Yang who asked me to save you, Huanyang." I interrupted and said, "I saved him because I felt that this monk was not bad, and I never thought of letting him appreciate it. If he really wanted to appreciate it, he would like to accept Yang Zhong's love."

"Amitabha, thank you general, thank you real person." The national master looked around and finally confirmed that he had really resurrected himself.

"The national teacher is so serious. You and I will be ministers in the same palace, so you and I don't need to be polite." Yang Zhong said and cast a grateful look at me. He knew that I was deliberately giving him this favor. The national teacher is a close minister around the emperor and the prime minister. Such friends are worth making.

"Hey, what's your magic name?" King Kongpao hated such nagging occasions, so he impatiently interrupted.

"Amitabha Buddha, my monk's Dharma name is Jingxin." The national master immediately turned his head and replied. When he closed his tribute, he kept looking at his left arm that had been cut off before.

"You have been meditating and you have become a national teacher. If you don't meditate, what do you want to be meditating? I'll ask you, what's going on with your zombie? Where is it? Take us there." The King Kong Cannon was connected with beads.

"The national teacher is not long after he is still alive, let him slowly." I turned around and shook my head at the Vajra Cannon.

"Thank you, real person." The national master thanked me and then called his servants to the palace to report the letter, informing him that he had returned to the sun, and then invited us to the main hall to have tea and enter the hospital for guests.

"National Master, the zombie that hurts you must be not an ordinary zombie. Where did it come from?" I asked.

"The real person's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and the Kun zombies that hurt my life are indeed not ordinary zombies. I don't know what it is." The national master said.

"What do you mean? Do you mean a large group of female zombies?" King Kong Pao asked frowned and looked around and observed the breath. Before him, I had already seen the breath around Chang'an but had not discovered anything. Naturally, he would not find anything.

"There are four zombies in total, all of which are women. I think their clothes are as fashionable as the palace of the Former Qin Dynasty..." Please come to see that there is no advertisement for the first release--.

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