Chapter 192: Zombie Tribe Town Introduction!
"Come!"
A faint voice came from the front.
Lin Qing only hesitated for a moment, and her body collapsed instantly.
It turned into countless water droplets and fled in all directions! The water droplets are black, and there is black powder turned into magic thorn vine inside.
Lin Qing did not release the magic thorn vine, because judging from his experience in the far north.
These black powders can be found in the top Mahayana.
By then, it will not just become a corpse, it may be skinned and cramped. The strange thing is that since the body collapsed, that voice has never appeared again.
So much so that he thought he had gotten rid of that person.
But Lin Qing was not that simple. Instead of aggregating the water droplets, he continued to spread them.
Finally, after traveling for about a thousand miles, two water droplets began to gather.
Slowly, more and more water droplets flew over, gradually forming a transparent figure.
Lin Qing did not let down his guard. As soon as he thought, black lines had already crawled up his body.
Locking his breath firmly, he looked around and determined the direction.
Lin Qing ran wildly toward the southeast.
Less than half an hour later, Lin Qing stopped, frowning, looking at the surrounding scene in a daze.
If I remember correctly, this is where he left.
Following her memory, Lin Qing came to a big tree and saw the storage ring hidden there.
Suddenly he sighed heavily, he was indeed back.
He looked up and looked around. There was nothing strange, but it was too quiet here. It's not as quiet as a normal jungle.
He knew that he had not escaped the tall man's attention, so he simply removed the spell and revealed his true colors.
Probably seeing him give up, a dry laugh came from all directions.
"Ha ha."
Lin Qing frowned, "Where is it?"
Looking up, he didn't see the tall man.
The woods were still silent and unchanged.
Suddenly, Lin Qing stiffened and raised her head suddenly!
The pupils shrank instantly and the mind went blank.
All he saw was a huge human face, looking at him quietly from above with amusement, amusement flashing in his eyes.
"When did you fall into a trap?"
Lin Qing couldn't understand and just smiled helplessly.
After wandering on the edge of the knife for so long, I finally fell down.
Although I had imagined countless scenarios, when I really had to face this scene, I felt a little embarrassed.
A figure slowly gathered in front of him, followed by a chessboard and some tea sets.
This person is exactly what Lin Qing has seen, the Demon Suppressing Hall’s Zhenjie! In other words, Zhenjie of the Corpse Clan! "Disciples of the Demon Clan, pay homage to our seniors." Lin Qing bowed slightly, with a calm expression and a respectful heart.
At the same time, the aura blockade was removed, a monstrous evil spirit rose into the sky, and a huge black turtle phantom appeared!
Anyone who looks at them is from the Xuanwu Saint Clan!
"You humans are really despicable. Even if your lives are at risk, you still frame the demon clan." Zhenjie looked playful, obviously seeing through Lin Qing's disguise.
Lin Qing sighed secretly, and with a thought, formations fell from the sky!
Before it fell, it had already exploded! Lin Qing's figure disappeared in an instant and fled in all directions.
But the good times didn't last long. Lin Qing only felt his body stagnate and felt a strong force pulling him from behind.
In an instant, the millions of water droplets were dragged back to their original positions.
He also thoughtfully gathered those water droplets into a human shape.
When Lin Qing saw that the matter was exposed, she revealed her body and showed resentment on her face.
"Senior, you occupied the territory of my Demon Suppressing Palace and took away the immortal weapons of my Demon Suppressing Palace. Although my cultivation level is not high, I am not someone who gives up lightly."
Unexpectedly, Zhenjie was slightly startled after hearing this, then started laughing and slowly sat down.
He picked up the exquisite teapot on the side and poured two cups of tea.
"You are a human, stop pretending, come and drink tea!" As he said this, he pushed the tea cup forward.
Lin Qing's expression suddenly became calm. After thinking for a moment, he stepped forward and sat down. Since he can't run away, it's good to get some information before he dies.
He picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, then poured himself another cup and drank it again.
This made Zhensuke's hand pause slightly and then he smiled.
"Interesting, I haven't seen someone as fearless as you for a long time."
Zhenjie's eyes flashed, and he looked back and forth at Lin Qing.
Although some panic can be seen in this person's behavior, there is no fear at all.
It was unlike anyone he had ever seen.
It's the same now, with no regard for his identity.
If a supreme Mahayana person were here to be as casual as he was, it would be understandable.
But one...refining the void?Why should he? This made Zhenjie very interested.
Lin Qing poured another cup of tea, took out some pastries from the storage ring, and saw a few blue spots on frowned, pulled the pastry closer and smelled it.
Doesn't seem to be broken So, he just pinched off the blue spots on the pastry and threw it aside casually.
While drinking tea and eating pastries, he looked at the tall man in front of him from time to time.
It's the same as before, but now it looks a little more lively.
After three or five strokes, all the pastries were in her stomach, and Lin Qing showed a satisfied look.
He hadn't eaten for several months, and although he was still hungry, the feeling of emptiness in his stomach made him extremely uncomfortable.
It's a bit better now.
Then he took out a large handful of melon seeds, put them on the table, and gave Zhenjie half of them.
"Senior, come and try it, a human specialty!"
Zhenjie had a weird look on his face, tilted his head, picked up the melon seeds on the table, followed Lin Qing's example, and started to eat them gently.
"Interesting, which sect are you a disciple of?" He chewed the melon seeds and felt a faint fragrance filling his mouth.
"A disciple of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce was ordered by the third shopkeeper to inquire about the news." Lin Qing said lightly.
Seeing that there were a few melon seeds on the table, he quickly took out some more and signaled Zhensuke to continue eating.
Zhenjie's aura surged, and rules of heaven and earth appeared in his eyes, like layers of thin spider webs crawling up his eyes.
After a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Why can't I guess this person's whereabouts? "Are you still lying to me? Are you a disciple of the Yin and Yang Realm?"
"The Yin and Yang Realm?" Lin Qing was stunned, how could it be related to the Yin and Yang Realm?
"Senior, the next group of casual cultivators was bribed by the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce. No, it was Zhao'an. He came to the Corpse Clan specifically to inquire about information."
Zhenjie smiled slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "You are still lying to someone. The person hiding in the Demon Suppression Palace in the Far North a few days ago was you, right?"
Lin Qing was stunned. He still underestimated how terrifying this person was. Even Zhen Yaotian didn't notice him, but he was discovered by this person.
He was just thinking about how to speak, but Zhenjie seemed to know what he wanted to say and spoke in advance: "A certain person is the king of the corpse clan. His sense of life is the only one in the world. He can't be wrong."
Seeing his determined look, Lin Qing could only shrug, "Okay, it's me."
Zhenjie suddenly frowned, and there was another suspicion in his heart. Was it him?
After thinking for a moment, he decided not to dwell on the issue and went straight to the topic.
"What do you think of my zombie clan?"
"Me?" Lin Qing pointed at herself?
Zhenjie nodded, his expression calm.
"I don't have any opinion, it's pretty good." Lin Qing said calmly.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became somewhat stagnant.
Zhenjie's eyebrows were beating wildly, and a cold flash appeared in his eyes. Such a little thief makes me angry!
"You are not afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid."
The two began to look at each other. After a moment, Lin Qing shrugged and said: "Well, the zombies are kind of stupid."
Then he closed his eyes, preparing to carefully feel the feeling of being bombarded by the ultimate Mahayana.
But after waiting for a long time, nothing happened. When he opened his eyes, Jinsuke fell into deep thought.
Lin Qing was slightly stunned, thinking that he had said some wise words, but he was obviously telling the truth.
So, the two of them were frozen here, he continued to eat melon seeds, and Zhensuke didn't continue to speak.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Qing had finished eating the melon seeds in front of her eyes, and then she heard Zhenjie sigh.
"You are right. When the corpse clan is born, all the clan members are confused and lack wisdom.
The young tribesmen who are like corpse mounds are already considered smart. "
Seeing Lin Qing's confused look, he added: "He's the one who sent you out."
Lin Qing suddenly realized, nodded and said: "He can't lie, and he also thinks that others can't lie.
Seniors, the world outside is dangerous. How about you return to the far north and live in peace with the three tribes? "
As long as they return to the far north, I think the demons will be extremely happy.
The three tribes can also continue to fight life and death, but from time to time they will go to the far north to fight the autumn wind, weakening the strength of some zombie tribes.
Not sure if he was talking about his pain, Zhenjie remained silent for a long time, his eyes heavy.
After a full quarter of an hour, he slowly said: "Now that the world of great conflict has emerged, how can we, the Corpse Clan, not participate in it?"
Lin Qing pouted, waved his hand, and said casually: "Senior, there is no such thing as a world of great strife. This is a lie."
"Are the human disciples already talking nonsense?" Zhenjie looked sarcastic, full of disdain for his words.
"Now, the Human Imperial Palace has appeared, the Demon Thorn Vine has appeared, and your human race's Babel Tower has also undergone changes. By then, the Immortal Forest will also be born. In such a great world, how can the Corpse Clan dare to lag behind others."
Lin Qing was stunned, and his eyes widened slightly, "He actually knows the Demonic Thorn Vine? And what does the abnormal movement of the Babel Tower have to do with the Immortal Forest? Doesn't it mean that the earth lineage is not suppressed?"
Seeing his appearance, Zhenjie's lips curled up into a smile, "You really know about the magic thorn vine. That thing is on your body now." Zhensuke lost the previous excitement and became extremely calm.
Of the series of things he just mentioned, only the magic thorn vine has not spread to the world.
Lin Qing's shock just showed that he knew about the magic thorn vine.
In an instant, the situation changed, the originally clear sky was obscured by the hazy corpse aura, and the world became depressing.
"Tell me, what is your relationship with the Magic Thorn Vine? Don't force me to do it!"
(End of this chapter)