After Disappearing For 20 Years, I Return As The Most Powerful Heavenly Master

Zhang Ze touched the Grand Master's chair, and even the Corpse Ancestor could almost miss it. It was obvious that the creator had put a lot of effort into it.

"It's possible." Corpse Ancestor also looked at the Grand Master's chair and agreed with Zhang Ze's opinion.

You can't underestimate any land immortal. It's not surprising that they can do crazy things when their lifespan is about to end.

Especially is not good in itself.

The expression of the zombie in Fengmen Village is a bit complicated. Taishizhi just killed it and let it embark on the path of zombie transformation. Now that I know the strength of the culprit behind the scenes from Zhang Ze and Corpse Ancestor, I can’t help but sigh:

"I thought I was on the road to transforming into a drought demon and could seek revenge from those behind the scenes, but it seems that's not possible now."

It will target the corpse exorcism sect because it wants to get back the Taishi chair, and sucking blood is secondary.

because.

The Taishi Chair was the reason for killing it. It had always wanted to seek revenge on the person behind the scenes, so it had been hiding for many years. It was only halfway on the road to drought that it realized that its strength was not what it used to be, and then it chose to take back the Taishi Chair.

Who knows, but the Taishi chair was taken away from Fengmen Village by the corpse exorcism sect.

"But it's a blessing that the Grand Master's chair was taken away, otherwise I wouldn't be able to meet Your Majesty." The zombie from Fengmen Village added.

"Little Zombie, you are very good at flattering me." Si Niang smiled at Fengmen Village for the first time: "You were very unruly before."

"..." The corners of the zombie's mouth in Fengmen Village twitched.

Doesn’t that mean you don’t know your true strength? If you knew it, how could you not surrender?

Although it only became Zhang Ze's ghost tonight, it realized deeply from what they had experienced together that Zhang Ze was like the tip of the iceberg hidden in the fog. It thought that the fog had been cleared away, revealing the general shape of the mountain.

But as they continued to pull away, the mountain revealed a larger and mammoth mountain body. The key point is that it seems that it is not the entire mountain body.

"I'm not flattering you, I'm just... Your Majesty! What are you doing? Don't sit on it."

Just as the zombie in Fengmen Village was about to respond, he suddenly caught sight of Zhang Ze leaning on the Grand Master's chair from the corner of his eye.

its actions.

Even a fool can see that he clearly wants to sit on the Grand Master's chair.

The zombies in Fengmen Village were so excited that they wanted to stop Zhang Ze. This was a cursed object that could curse even land gods, and it came from the hands of a land god.

And he is a land immortal who is nearing his longevity.

You must know that a land god can live for two hundred years even if he does nothing.

And the fact that he has reached the end of his life means that he is at least a land god who has lived for more than two hundred years. How can such a land god be weak?

Those who can become land gods are not weak, they are all the best among the best. When they reach the end of their lives, they will definitely go a long way on the road to land gods.

Although Zhang Ze is powerful and his talent is definitely among the top among the land gods, he doesn't think that no matter how powerful Zhang Ze is, he can be better than the experienced land gods.

The most important thing.

The terrestrial immortal who created the Taishi Chair did not necessarily live only more than 200 years old, and he may have lived much longer.

The zombies in Fengmen Village can understand from the conversation between Corpse Ancestor and Zhang Ze that the other party has a very high level of attainment in magical artifacts, and even land gods may not be able to discover cursed objects.

"You want to sit on it?" Corpse Ancestor frowned, not expecting that Zhang Ze would want to sit on the Grand Master's chair.

The zombie in Fengmen Village said: "Your Majesty, the curse of the Grand Master's Chair is to kill people in dreams. Even if you are powerful, it will probably have the same effect as a nightmare. It will be difficult for you to exert your own strength in a dream."

Anyone who knows about folk customs knows that ghosts can entrust dreams and enter other people's dreams.

Among the thousands of ghosts, there is a kind of ghost called "Nightmare". They have taken the ghost method of dreaming to the extreme. They can not only enter other people's dreams, but also control other people's dreams, kill the dreamer in the dream, etc.

The zombie in Fengmen Village recalls its memories of its lifetime. It strongly suspects that the curse of the Taishi Chair has a similar effect and can kill people in their dreams. In dreams, the curse of the Taishi Chair is greater than anything else.

Because even if it can't remember the memories in dreams, it still knows that it rarely dreams, let alone nightmares.

But after sitting on it, he had nightmares and died in his sleep.

It has reason to doubt the curse of the Taishi Chair.

"It's okay." Zhang Ze signaled to the zombies in Fengmen Village not to be nervous, and responded to the corpse ancestor: "How can you understand the curse of the Taishi Chair if you don't sit on it."

Corpse Ancestor frowned slightly: "That's what I say, but it's also very dangerous."

In its opinion, Zhang Ze's behavior was too bold and he was already putting himself in danger.

Can't help but.

It somewhat understands why Zhang Ze has the current strength. He risked his life step by step and grew up in a dangerous situation of life and death.

"But, Your Majesty, the person behind the Grand Master's Chair is very dangerous. It's best not to take risks until you find out." The zombie in Fengmen Village dissuaded him.

"It's okay. I won't take risks. I'm measured." Zhang Ze shook his head lightly and had no intention of listening to the advice.

Immediately afterwards.

Zhang Ze ignored the zombies in Fengmen Village who wanted to continue persuading him. He waved his hand to wipe away the dust on the Grand Master's chair and sat on it.

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

Zombies and Fengmen Village zombies did not leave Zhang Ze's body at all, and they carefully observed Zhang Ze's changes.

One second.

Two seconds.

…

More than ten seconds passed.

"Your Majesty, how do you feel?" The zombie in Fengmen Village couldn't help but ask.

At present, through the naked eye, it can't see any changes in Zhang Ze's body. It seems that he is just sitting on a chair.

"It's not as comfortable as sitting on a sofa. If you sit for a long time, your butt will feel a little swollen." Zhang Ze lowered his head and looked at the Taishi chair, and then moved his buttocks to adjust his sitting position.

"..." The eyelids of the zombie in Fengmen Village twitched.

I'm not asking you about the feeling of sitting on it, Your Majesty, I'm asking about the curse of sitting on it.

Corpse Ancestor was silent beside him, somewhat dumbfounded.

Fourth Mother giggled: "Your Majesty, please stop teasing the little zombie. I think it is more anxious than you."

Having served Zhang Ze for many years, she knew Zhang Ze too well and could see that Zhang Ze was joking.

But she also understood that Zhang Ze's words reflected from the side that the Taishi chair had not changed at present, or that it had not caused any harm to him.

"The curse was already placed on me the moment I sat on it." Zhang Ze stopped teasing the zombies in Fengmen Village and said sideways: "The curse is only placed on me at the moment and it has not caused any harm to me."

His words were gentle and calm, as if he was not cursed, and there was no hint of panic.

Corpse Ancestor narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Ze.

Is it because Zhang Ze is confident that he will not be hurt by the Grand Master's chair? His confidence is not weaker than that of any land immortal, even if it is a land immortal who has reached the end of his life, he is not afraid.

The zombie in Fengmen Village didn't say anything. After hearing Zhang Ze's words, his expression changed first, and he immediately looked at Zhang Ze, as if he wanted to make sure that Zhang Ze was really not hurt, but was pretending to be calm.

After all, Corpse Ancestor was around, so maybe Zhang Ze wanted to save face, so he didn't say he was injured.

But just when it was about to check on Zhang Ze, Siniang's voice came out:

"Little zombie, as your Majesty's ghost, you must trust your Majesty. What you do is always risky and may endanger your life, but don't worry too much. There is only one thing you have to do."

"Which point?" the zombie in Fengmen Village blurted out subconsciously.

The Corpse Ancestor on the side also looked curious.

Siniang raised her alluring smile and said word by word: "What you have to do is to believe that your Majesty is the strongest."

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