The bastard exclaimed: "Brother, are you fighting dozens of Shushan disciples alone? You're so handsome!"

"This is nothing. Those who do it are ordinary disciples, not true disciples."

The bastard asked, "Brother, how do you divide the disciples of Shushan?"

While driving, I replied, "I don't know. Anyway, remember that the true disciples are all of Zhang Yuexin's level, so try not to conflict with them."

Qingyang Taoist lying comfortably in the back row: "Brother, since Shushan is not allowed to be taken care of, let's go to support the Taoist Association. There are many spirit-eating ghosts all over the country, and there are also several areas where corpse poisons have erupted. Fortunately, the isolation is timely, otherwise..."

Before he could finish speaking, I ordered: "Jiannan, socks."

Fellow Daoist Qingyang's mouth was blocked again...

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After returning to Xu's house, I changed into a van, pulled the coffin, and prepared to send the Gupu to Lao Jin.

Whether he agrees or not, this is called killing first and then reporting.

After I arrived at the tomb, I put the coffin on the ground and said, "Lao Jin, your place is big enough, but it is empty. I specially sent the Gupu to the bustle."

After saying that, he took out two sofas from the Space Ring: "This is specially bought for you, it's so uncomfortable to sit on the ground all day."

Lao Jin stood up and asked, "Are you injured?"

"Yes, I made a big fuss in Shushan. Come on, come on, sit down, I'll tell you well." As I said that, I took out a few packs of blood from the space ring: "This was taken a few days ago, just treat it as... Youpu's rent."

Then I threw a space ring over and said, "This is Jia Qingfang's. All the valuable things inside are taken away by various forces, and the rest is brought back to you."

Lao Jin walked to the jade coffin, put the ring back on Jia Qingfang's hand, then sat on the sofa opposite, poured blood into the goblet, and touched me.

Lao Jin and I are like friends who have not seen each other for a long time. I tell you what happened recently. He rarely speaks and usually listens.

"Guess what? It turned out to be a corpse monster. Unfortunately, my grandmother and cousin were all implicated..."

Lao Jin asked, "What is the name of the corpse monster?"

I sighed: "I called Poison Fire. I didn't know you. You were sealed for nearly two thousand years, and he was sealed for only three hundred years... To be honest, one reason why I let him go was difficult to deal with, and the other reason was because you. Intellectual zombies are unwilling to be enslaved. Although I am not a zombie, I can guess that feeling if my life and death are controlled by others. That feeling must be very bad."

Lao Jin didn't respond.

I changed the topic: "But then again, Jisha died so miserably. He ranks one more than you, and he was killed in a mess."

Lao Jin said: "As long as the body is not damaged, he can regenerate his intelligence."

I sighed, "I really envy you, almost immortal."

"You want to give it a try?"

"No, I am a descendant of the orthodox Taoism and will not be a zombie. Besides, I have a very high possibility of entering the Zhenwu realm in this life. I will have a lifespan of 300 years and will have at least two hundred years to live. If I go further, my lifespan will definitely increase."

Lao Jin said something and almost made me angry: "By then, the smell of your blood will become better..."

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Recently, the Su family has been destroyed, and Shushan has put pressure on me, coupled with the death of grandma and others, I almost couldn't breathe. However, when chatting with Lao Jin, the suppressed emotions have been relieved a lot.

I was about to pick up Yujia when I suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar call. After answering, a familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Is it Bruce Lee?"

I asked with uncertainty: "Are you... Tang Zhilong?"

This person is a member of the Huanyu Pavilion. He had met before, but how did he know my mobile phone number? So he asked, "What are you looking for?"

"I heard that you provided information about the Poison Fire Taoist. Huanyu Pavilion asked you to coordinate the investigation. Before midnight tonight, you will arrive at the Capital Airport and will be out of date." After that, he hung up the phone.

Hou, you uncle!

What's your attitude? It's still outdated, so don't wait, I don't want to go yet!

But then again, grandma's death and the demise of the Su family are all related to the Poison Fire Taoist.

Su Wangcai has a good relationship with me. He died like that and his soul was destroyed. I want to avenge him. So, even if the Huanyu Pavilion is not in a good position, I still have to go there. As for Yujia, I'm afraid it will be postponed again.

Anyway, Huanyu Pavilion has taken action and grabbed the poisonous fire. All this will end, so Yujia doesn't need to come back.

I drove back to the capital all the way, but before I could go back to Xu's house, I rushed to the capital airport directly. It was a few minutes away from midnight, and I was not late.

There are 10 people in the team of Huanyu Pavilion, including Tang Zhilong, Lin Kaiquan, and Jin Peng (Huanyu Pavilion). There are two women. I don’t know how strong they are compared with Zhang Yuexin.

However, Lin Kaiquan has a grudge against me, and he will inevitably make things difficult for him along the way, or even stab him in the back. He must be careful.

"You're too slow." Tang Zhilong said.

I showed my 'Zombie Egg Stew' watch: "Didn't this come before you said it was Mizushi?"

Lin Kaiquan was still very confident in front of his brothers and said with a bad attitude: "Stop talking nonsense, a group of people are waiting for you, hurry up and board the plane."

As I walked towards the boarding gate, I asked Jin Peng: "There should be no leader of the Huanyu Pavilion among this group of people? The corpse monster has the strength of about seventh level and fifth stages, not to mention that he can control the spirit-devouring ghost and mutated shade corpse. Can these people beat him?"

"Don't worry, the team leader this time is Ling Zun. He took the lead, went to the sealed place to check, and then met with us."

"Then where are we going?"

"Yuening Mountains. According to information, the Poison Fire Taoist has appeared there recently."

So that's it. As one of the leaders of the Fantasy Rain Pavilion, Feng Shenxiu has unfathomable strength and is at least level seven. With his ability, he will definitely not be able to take a means of transportation like a plane, so he takes one step first, checks the sealed place, and then rushes to the Yuening Mountains.

We must have a slow flight, so the arrival time should be about the same.

Among these 10 people, I only know three, and only Jin Peng is willing to sit with me. He asked about Jin Lian's situation and wanted to know if his sister was doing well.

But I am not familiar with Jinlian, so I can only choose the answers I know, and soon there is no topic...

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At noon the next day, near the entrance of Yuening Mountains.

I haven't entered the mountains yet, so there is still a signal on my phone here, and the little man sent a video call.

After connecting, I found that fellow Taoist Qingyang was entangled by a group of women and was asking for his signature.

The bastard man held his cell phone and said, "Brother, it's so popular in 36 days. After the shampoo advertisement was broadcast, many women came here just to ask for an autograph, and said that he was the most confident bald man in the universe."

I nodded in agreement: "He is quite confident."

"Brother, where are you?"

"I was in Yuening Mountains and went to catch poisonous fire with Huanyu Pavilion, but I had been waiting for eight hours, and the 'Ling' Zun still didn't come."

"Who? My dad?"

After a moment of speechlessness, I corrected: "It is the leader of Huanyu Pavilion, Feng Shenxiu, you have seen the last battle of the leader."

"Oh, I remembered that he could fly in the sky with a jade sign, why wait for him?"

I briefly told the story, and the bastard guessed: "He may be uncomfortable or sick."

As soon as he finished speaking, fellow Taoist Qingyang came over: "Second brother, you can't be too optimistic in everything, maybe he will die..."

I hang up the video at the speed of light and pretend nothing happened.

I won the 'Qingyang Best Actor Nomination Award', and I hope Feng Shenxiu can still come alive...

After waiting for another day and one night, Feng Shenxiu still did not show up.

There is a respected young man in the Huanyu Pavilion team named Murong Shiqi. He looks about thirty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, full of masculinity. It is said that he is a disciple of the "Emperor" of the Huanyu Pavilion and his strength is unfathomable.

There are eight leaders in Huanyu Pavilion, codenamed: Emperor, King, Gong, Hou, Qing, Minister, Order, and People.

Among the disciples of Huanyu Pavilion, they are also divided into inner sects and outer sects. For example, Murong Shiqi, Lin Kaiquan, etc., are all inner sect disciples; Tang Zhilong, Jin Peng, etc. are outer sect disciples, and there is a big gap in strength. Most inner sect disciples are level 8, while outer sects are mostly level 9. However, they have inheritance, and even at level 9, their combat power is not bad.

At this time, Tang Zhilong said, "Senior Brother Murong, do you still have to wait?"

Murong Shiqi pondered for a moment: "This matter is indeed undelayed, so Jin Peng waits for Uncle Feng here, and the rest go into the mountains to find poisonous fire."

Jin Peng naturally had no objection, and the other nine people, plus I, had ten of them, entered the Yuening Mountains.

After walking a short distance, Murong Shiqi said: "The mountains are too big, we must act separately. The enemy is very strong this time. Don't act without action after seeing it. You must crush the jade pendant as soon as possible. It will be effective within 300 miles."

Murong Shiqi took out five jade pendants and continued, "We just happened to be ten of us, divided into five groups to search. In a week, no matter whether we find it or not, we will come back here to meet."

At the beginning of the grouping, everyone found their ideal partner, leaving only a seemingly honest outer disciple of the Huanyu Pavilion.

Needless to say, this is my partner.

After the other four groups left, I reached out and said, "Hello, my name is Bruce Lee."

He seemed very cramped and rubbed his clothes a few times before shook hands: "My name is Zhan Xuesong."

So shy?

"They are all gone, let's go too." After saying that, he walked southeast, hoping that the poisonous fire can be solved this time so that more innocent people can die...
Chapter completed!