Ying Tianling saw the old man leave, so he quickly followed, and Shier and Santian also left together.

...

"Where is this?" Ying Tianling said in confusion. The place where they were could be described as deserted. At this time, a piece of wasteland appeared in front of them, with almost nothing.

"The place where training is also where Tianwu is stored." The old man said lightly, with a look of solemnity in his eyes.

"Whether you can get Tianwu depends on your own fortune. There are many martial arts in it. If you can't get Tianwu, you can always get other martial arts." The old man smiled.

The old man looked at Ying Tianling and saw his palm suddenly slap at Ying Tianling, and a stream of air was directly towards Ying Tianling. Ying Tianling was also shocked, and he blocked his arm forward, then drew a circle to dissolve the old man's power.

"Not bad!" The old man smiled with satisfaction. He was obviously very satisfied with the training over the past few months. He didn't know if it was Ying Tianling's natural bone accuracy. His speed of practicing martial arts was much faster than that of Shier and Santian. This martial arts generally requires starting from a young age and practicing basic skills. Ying Tianling only took several months to practice basic skills.

"Shi'er, how are you practicing?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Better than Santian!" Shi'er said with a smile, but Santian next to her looked aggrieved.

"Three days..." The old man's voice sounded, as if he was about to get angry.

"I...I will practice well." Santian said in horror.

The old man turned anger into joy, looked at the desolation ahead and said, "Go in!"

Ying Tianling and the other two went in almost at the same time. Their direction was the same, because their target was Tianwu, and they only had Tianwu in their hearts. At that time, Ying Tianling thought that Tianwu was like the scriptures, and they were all attached to their minds. If they wanted to teach, they had to think through it thoroughly, otherwise even if they were taught to others, it would be just a little bit of fur. But this martial arts was different. It was physical. Even if Ying Tianling failed to practice martial arts well, he could still give martial arts to others and let others practice it.

At this time, Shi Er was in front, and he was relatively flexible and could quickly respond to the previous situation. However, Tian Wu was not sure which senior was here, and he set up many obstacles. If he went in rashly, he would probably suffer a little, and he would die here if he didn't do it well.

Ying Tianling looked around, his perception could discover what was around him, and his spiritual power could also deal with it.

"Let's be careful, there's something going on here." Ying Tianling said. Although Ying Tianling did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power, his intuition told him that he didn't want to look so simple here, and the situation inside was much more complicated than outside.

"Brother Tianling, what should we do now? There is no way ahead." Shi'er said, but she looked around in case of emergencies.

"Let's go straight." Ying Tianling said firmly, and saw Shi'er returning to Ying Tianling's back. Shi'er was in the middle and three days behind. Just as they took a step forward, a figure appeared in front of them. The figure's eyes were distracted, but his movements were not stiff, and he seemed to be alive.

"What is this?" Ying Tianling said in confusion. He did not feel any breath of life from this figure, but that kind of power came from this figure.

"Living Dead!" Shi'er said solemnly. "This Living Dead is refined with the body of a strong man. After some strong man died, some people forced them to awaken with the power of martial arts, but they are just a corpse and have no independent control ability."

"Then how should we deal with this living dead?" Santian asked, obviously he didn't know what the origin of this living dead person was.

"There is a golden needle on the back of his head, just pull it out." Shi'er said. "The golden needle is used to seal the martial arts power in his body."

"How did you know?" Ying Tianling asked in confusion. If the matter of the living dead is circulating in Wucheng, Santian should have known it and should have known the solution, but Santian just asked how to solve it.

"My father told me." Shi'er lowered her head. "My uncle is here."

When Shi'er raised her head again, she was already covered in tears.

"Okay! Don't be sad, let's go first!" Ying Tianling said helplessly.

roar!

A strange sound was made, which was made from the mouth of the living dead. It seemed that the living dead would not let Ying Tian order and others pass by.

Ying Tianling stared at the living dead, but his powerful force was then Ying Tianling had to stop.

"I'll control the living dead, Mr., three days, you go and pull the golden needle." Ying Tianling said, then flew out, and saw him kicking his right foot, then grabbed the living dead's shoulder with both hands. Ying Tianling suddenly exerted force with both hands and threw the living dead into the air.

Bang!

A dull sound was made, but the living dead seemed to feel no pain. The living dead stood up and looked up at Ying Tianling. His eyes were staring at Ying Tianling, which made Ying Tianling's hair stand up.

The living dead man quickly flew out, and a stream of air surrounded his body. The living dead man was extremely fast, and in an instant he came to Ying Tianling's body and then punched Ying Tianling's chest. Ying Tianling felt pain, and then kicked it out and headed straight to the abdomen of the living dead man. However, the living dead man turned sideways, then bent his arm and hugged Ying Tianling's feet. Ying Tianling felt a powerful force spread to his whole body, and then he was thrown into the air. Ying Tianling's spiritual power burst out instantly, holding his body.

"Damn it!" Ying Tianling cursed inwardly, and saw that the living dead man had jumped into the air, pulled his hand from his waist, and took out a brown sword.

"Not good!" Ying Tianling shouted inwardly. He could not beat the living dead man with bare hands and fists just now. Now that the living dead man has weapons, if he is caught, he will be dead.

Ying Tianling retreated suddenly, and Shi'er and Santian kicked the living dead almost at the same time.

Bang bang!

Shi'er and Santian's two feet kicked the dead man's chest. The dead man flew backwards, and after a few flips of his body, he landed on the ground. The brown sword in his hand slashed at the ground, and a scratch appeared, and the sword sank into the ground.

"So amazing!" Ying Tianling sighed.

"It's not that the sword is powerful, it's that his martial arts are powerful." Shi'er said solemnly. "His martial arts is extraordinary, we must be careful."

"It's martial arts again." Ying Tianling murmured. He recently discovered that some places of spiritual power can be penetrated by martial arts.

"Tianwu is inside!" Shi'er said, but the expression on her face was extremely calm, which had exceeded her age limit.

"Inside!" Ying Tianling said in surprise. He had never thought that Tianwu was in the body of this living dead man.

"Shi'er, you have a lot of things hidden from us." Ying Tianling said lightly.

"Let's go first!" Shi'er said. Then she turned around and left, but the living dead did not chase them. It seemed that the living dead was just protecting her place.

...

"It's time to tell me now! Who is the living dead?" Ying Tianling asked.

"That's my uncle and I." Shi'er said. "Three days later, I came back. My uncle has been outside for many years. When I came back, my uncle was dead. I haven't seen him for three days, so he didn't recognize him just now."

"Can you talk about it?" Ying Tianling said with a smile.

"My father and uncle are both seeds of that year. They came in to get Tianwu, and my father and uncle came in together. In the end, my uncle was caught by the living dead in order to save my father, but I don't know why he became a living dead." Shi'er said.

"Then how do you know that Tianwu is in the body of a living dead?" Ying Tianling asked.

"He swallowed it in." Shi'er said. "After my father and uncle got Tianwu, the living dead chased him. After my uncle swallowed Tianwu, he was caught by the living dead. Later, it became like this." Shi'er replied, but his face was sad.

"Let's go and get Tianwu tomorrow!" After Ying Tianling said that, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover his physical strength, and at the same time he recovered the loss of spiritual power.

"Let's go!" Ying Tianling shouted, and saw Shi'er and Santian open their eyes almost at the same time, and then rushed to get Tianwu with Ying Tianling.

...

roar!

A low growl sounded, and it seemed that it was the living dead again. Sure enough, a figure came from afar. It was the living dead man Ying Tianling and the others saw yesterday, and the uncle of Shi'er and Santian.

"It's still the same. I will control the living dead and you can take the golden needle quickly!" Ying Tianling shouted, and the Xue Ming Sword appeared in his hand, but the Fire-shaped Sword was not taken out. Because once the fire of the Fire-shaped Sword burns to the living dead, even Tianwu will burn it together. The lead-containing Sword of the Xue Ming Sword can freeze the bodies of the living dead, and they also have enough time to take out the golden needle.

I saw a cold air sweeping out and heading straight for the Living Dead. The air around it began to condense. In just a few breaths, the Living Dead turned into an ice sculpture.

Even though Ying Tianling used cold air to seal the living dead, the power of the living dead was too great. The living dead inside the ice moved slightly, then clenched his fists with both hands.

boom!

The ice cube condensed by the cold air of the Xueming Sword was broken by the Living Dead. As soon as the Living Dead came out, the target was Ying Tianling. Ying Tianling was also shocked at this time. Unexpectedly, the Living Dead could find someone who hurt him without consciousness.

Ying Tianling flew back, and the cold air of the Xueming Sword rushed straight towards the living dead.

The living dead man turned around a few times and avoided the cold air of the Xueming Sword. Ying Tianling's ancient method of the Heavenly King turned away in an instant. Shi Er and Santian on the side were both surprised. Unexpectedly, Ying Tianling still had spiritual power.

"My son, three days, prepare!" Ying Tianling shouted, and saw him bit his tongue and then vomited blood on the Xueming Sword.

Buzz!

The Xueming Sword made a buzzing sound, and I felt that the cold air on the Xueming Sword quickly became thicker, and then rushed straight towards the living dead.

Click! Click! Click!
Chapter completed!