"Where's the Zombie King? Brother Lu, do you know? Ling Xiao walked up to Lu Beiqing and asked.

"If you have heard of it, we will leave the cemetery now and walk all the way to the mourning road, and then there will be a deep pool, and after crossing the pool, we should be able to find the footprints of the zombie king." Lu Beiqing told him the news of the shadow guard's inquiry.

As if seeing Ling Xiao's hesitation and doubts, Lu Beiqing said again: "When we were not separated, my master told me. "

It turned out to be the master of the thousand-year-old peachwood sword, Ling Xiao nodded, knowing in his heart, "Can we meet your master then." "

"I don't know." Lu Beiqing pretended to be sad, "I don't know what happened to them now." "

"Don't worry, I'll protect you and let you meet your team." He said to himself: "Our head is close to us, even if there is a certain death situation like just now, our head can show up to save us." "

I am the one who saved you, Lu Beiqing said secretly in his heart, and he still looked grateful on his face, "Then it couldn't be better." "

"The air here is so humid." Chang Xi suddenly spoke, and her words were purely vigilant.

"We're in the wet fog." Ling Xiao on the side immediately covered his mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice: "Everyone, please hold your breath." Beware of miasma. "

Everyone immediately followed and covered their mouths and noses, "But senior brother, I don't know how long this road will take, I'm afraid it won't last long." "

Although I knew that there was a lot of danger ahead, I didn't expect to encounter difficulties so soon.

"Don't you go out with you with you an elixir that you can hold your breath on?" Lu Beiqing asked silently.

"Yes, yes, but I used it in the front." Yu Ying explained, after all, she also used it, she said, and several disciples' eyes projected again, implying dissatisfaction.

Lu Beiqing glanced at Yu Ying, saw that the other party was stiff, and smiled at her again, and Yu Ying stopped directly.

"Keep walking, Yuying." Ling Xiao urged.

Lu Beiqing hooked casually, but he didn't like her either, but because she was the protagonist's fiancée, this kind of small-minded and brainless character was not his thing.

"I have two on my side, but there are more than two of us, and we need to use them in the deep pool after that." Lu Beiqing said, "Or do you bring water again?" We dilute one of them, and although it will be less effective, it will at least block some miasma. "

"There's no water." Ling Xiao's face was ugly and said, cultivators can not need water for a long time, so most cultivators will not forget to put this space-taking thing in the storage ring. "

"There's no water..."Lu Beiqing pondered, "Maybe blood is okay." "

"Blood is also liquid." Ling Xiao agreed.

But with whose blood?

In this case, blood loss means less room to live.

Lu Beiqing increased his firepower, "It is best to cultivate the blood of a person who is high, so as to ensure that the medicinal properties of the pill will not be destroyed too much." "

The person who cultivated to the highest level in the field, excluding Lu Beiqing, who hid his strength, was Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's mouth twitched behind his hand, and he had to set an example for his senior brother: "Then I'll come?" It is I who has cultivated the highest level of cultivation in the present. "

"No!" The disciple on the side immediately spoke up, "How can you let you pay for us many times, Senior Brother." Come on, I've got a lot of blood. "

Lu Beiqing saw Ling Xiao's tight shoulders slacken and sneered secretly.

He looked at the disciple who spoke, he was not tall, his face was good, but he was a man who valued love and righteousness.

But he is most annoyed by the person who is loyal to the protagonist, so it's good to grab it, and if you can't grab it, you can kill it, anyway, as a villain, this is his task, isn't it?

"Gu Lu, since this is the case, I have wronged you." Ling Xiao picked up the knife, Yu Ying held the bowl and took it below, and the blood immediately filled half of the bowl.

"Senior brother, that's enough." Another disciple saw that Gu Lu's lips were pale, and immediately dissuaded.

"It's okay, I can hold on."

Ling Xiao filled a bowl without saying a word.

The disciple next to him complained a little bit about his behavior.

"Brother Lu, pills."

Lu Beiqing put away the appearance of watching the play and handed the pill to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao put the pill into his blood, and while heating it with spiritual power, he melted the pill and also prevented the blood from clotting.

"Drink it, everybody."

Lu Beiqing didn't drink it, the miasma couldn't help him at all, and he didn't have more than two pills, he just wanted to separate the protagonist and his team.

He took a pretended sip and handed it to Chang Xi.

He saw that Chang Xi also pretended to take a sip, but in fact he didn't touch the bowl.

Lu Beiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, has a habit of cleanliness? Still not afraid of miasma?

It's about life, and the latter may be even greater.

It seems that this Changxi girl is not ordinary.

The last sip was drunk by Ling Xiao, and he casually threw the bowl aside, "Although we have drunk the medicine, we still have to leave here as soon as possible." "

"Yes, senior brother."

No one saw that the blood left in the discarded bowl dripped into the soil, and the blood kept pouring down to the blue and white eyelids, and the zombie king's nose sniffed slightly, and his eyelids fluttered, looking like he was about to wake up.

Ling Xiao and the others continued to move forward, but they didn't expect that they would go forward to find the footprints of the zombie king, and the zombie king would block their way of life in the end.

The group continued to move forward, Lu Beiqing followed Chang Xi honestly, would she cough a few times to lead her to pat her back and stroke her chest, and it was not boring along the way.

Yu Ying took advantage of Ling Xiao's inattention to come over and say something to Lu Beiqing, the content is nothing more than that, everyone thinks that you and I are dragging our feet, and the hidden meaning is that I hope to cherish each other.

Lu Beiqing can have any heart-to-heart sympathy with her, although she looks like a small jasper, but there are too many beauties around him, and he doesn't want to talk to her more, according to his observation all the way, this male protagonist, although he has a long relationship with children, he only satisfies his own desires.

And what he really wants is strength and power.

Lu Beiqing thought that this coincided with himself.

"The air is getting wetter." Ling Xiao said: "It seems that it is about to reach the deep pool that Brother Lu said. "

"That's true." Lu Beiqing nodded.

In other words, they are getting closer and closer to the zombie king.

Is it really possible for them to defeat the Zombie King? One of the disciples swallowed nervously, and the more he got to this time, the more terrifying the fear of the late came.

Although cultivators can see at night, they can't see through this miasma, and their journey is becoming more and more difficult.

Chang Xi next to him looked unaffected,

"Ahem." Lu Beiqing began to pretend to cough again, and Chang Xi immediately patted him on the back.

This cough also frightened the already nervous disciple, and he said in a rushed tone: "I really don't understand why the waste came to such a dangerous place, and he deserves to feed the zombie king." "

Chang Xi retorted angrily: "Don't forget, you can live until now because of the waste elixir." "

'Waste' Lu Beiqing: ...

When you protect your calves, you don't forget to put your poisonous tongue on yourself, Changxi, you are so good.

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