When the Blood Zombie King passed through the tribulation, his clothes were shattered by lightning, so now he uses his corpse to condense the red long clothes.

However, the other party's skill alone is much more clever than the ghost corpse, because the ghost corpse cannot use corpse energy to condense clothes.

"What a high-end clothes, you are also a corpse, why don't you?"

Qinglong looked at the ghost corpse and asked in a low voice.

"Tsk, that's because I don't want to use corpse qi to condense clothes, which is very physically exhausting. Is it good to have a blood zombie? The blood zombie is different from me. People have sucked tens of thousands of people's blood, but I am just a zombie with a higher level of wisdom, different."

The ghost corpse looked at the blood zombie and said a little jealously.

Ghost corpses are indeed the most intelligent among zombies. They can compare with Western blood-sucking zombies and are considered as the Chinese version of blood-sucking zombies.

The Western blood-sucking zombies are not good at slapping. They are undoubtedly with normal people. Some people stand in front of you and chat with you, eat and drink, and you can't tell them.

Therefore, the blood-sucking zombies in the West are more mysterious than the zombies in the East.

The old man in white stood on the distant mountain, looking at the Blood Zombie King, and couldn't help but tsk, "It's amazing, I actually controlled the Blood Zombie King. This Xiao Yu is indeed amazing. Fortunately, he did not become an enemy of him. This son is extraordinary!"

After saying that, the old man in white moved his body and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already returned to the vine recliner where he was sleeping.

The Blood Zombie King sat on the ground for half an hour before slowly opening his eyes.

Xiao Yu and Qinglong were sitting in the distance. When they saw the Blood Zombie King wake up, they all stood up.

"Here I come, I have another thug."

"Meet the master."

The Blood Zombie King came to Xiao Yu and knelt on one knee, like a general about to take the stage.

Xiao Yu's soul was in the other party's soul sea, and he could feel that the Blood Zombie King was respectful from the bottom of his heart, not as if he was pretending.

"Get up, you are already nameless, so you have the same surname as Brother Chen, and you will be called Chen Tiankui in the future. Is that okay?"

"yes".

The Blood Zombie King nodded without any hesitation and agreed immediately.

"Yeah, not bad."

Xiao Yu looked at it with appreciation for a while, then waved his hand and put away the Blood Zombie King.

"Let's go, it's time to go back. Let's rest at the foot of the mountain tonight and leave early tomorrow morning."

When I didn’t go down the mountain before, it was easy to go up the mountain, but it was difficult to go down the mountain! But now, it was not that easy to go up the mountain because there was no road, and Xiao Yu and others didn’t want to go up. The old man was really hard to talk to, and the other party liked to sleep, so it was not easy to wake him up.

"It's true, I can't go up anymore. Any senior is impatient when he sees it. We might as well leave so as not to disturb his sleep."

Qinglong said it loudly, as if he was deliberately telling it to the other party.

They all knew that this old man was a land god, and he didn't know anything, but the other party didn't want to ask about it.

The three of them made a unified decision and found a place in the valley to live, waiting for dawn to set off.

Xiao Yu originally wanted to get the treasure from the old man, but now it seems that it is still a bit unrealistic. It is indeed annoying that the other party just sleeps at any time. Besides, the terrifying strength is so high that he dare not provoke it, so he is very worried.

In addition, they have been out for nearly half a year. The Japanese Xuanmen Conference that Master Zhang Cuihua mentioned was about to begin, so they must attend this time.

Not only do I have to participate, but I also have to go to some Taoist sects in China, let alone those hidden sects.

In a blink of an eye, it has been six years since Xiao Yu went to college and now, and he is exactly twenty-four years old. He is still a very young back in the Taoist sect, but his achievements have made some Taoists stop.

"You're leaving? Well, I'll be quiet for a few days."

The old man in white lay on the vine and muttered to himself, but then he frowned again.

"That kid knows what I am protecting. I might as well ask him to go out and help investigate. I can't stay here forever. This is not a solution!"

The old man whispered, then sat up, his eyes slightly closed.

Xiao Yu and his friends were chatting happily in the valley, surrounded by a bonfire.

"Oh, I said it was so good this time. All three of us broke through and were outside. I don't know when we will wait. Come and have a drink for everyone."

Qinglong said excitedly with a bottle of beer.

"Yes, cheers."

Bang

The wine bottles collided with each other and made a bang. Xiao Yu was about to drink, but suddenly his body tightened and then he began to fly upwards.

All three of them flew by, so after they were surprised at first, they realized that it must be the old man in white who had brought Xiao Yu up, so Qinglong and his face looked a little ugly.

"Oh no, that old man is going to grab the treasure, what should I do?"

The ghost corpse threw down the wine bottle, looked at the rock wall above, and asked in a low voice.

"What should I do? Chase!"

The green dragon took the first step, and some vines lived, like monkeys, followed Xiao Yu and jumped quickly towards the mountain.

In their opinion, Xiao Yu only has Taoist weapons on his body, which is most attractive to the old man. Otherwise, how could he suddenly capture Xiao Yu alone after the blood zombie tribulation?

But judging from the situation where the old man helped them break through, the other party seemed to be a bad person, otherwise how could they be given the opportunity?

Xiao Yu just came to the top of the mountain in an instant, and the old man stood there.

"Senior, you call me?"

Xiao Yu still bowed and bowed. Although he was afraid, he still tried to calm down.

"Sit down, let's talk."

The old man waved his hand and two vines flew out from afar, quickly gathering together, turning into a vine stool, and then several vines flew over and turned into a table.

Xiao Yu has seen these things with vines many times. Of course, when I saw them last time, it was in Bashan. The fox fairy could condense such things with just stretching out her hand.

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Xiao Yu hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

"Xiao Yu, I know you are leaving, and I won't stop you, I just want to ask you for something."

The old man in white did not hide it and said directly.

"Senior, please say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help."

Seeing Xiao Yu so humble, the old man couldn't help but nodded, touched his beard, as if he was trapped in memory.

"You are right. I am protecting a batch of treasures, but I can't tell you what kind of treasures it is."

When Xiao Yu heard this, his eyes lit up. His guess was correct. This senior was indeed protecting the treasure.

I just don’t know it was the treasure of the Song Dynasty, but Xiao Yu believed that it should be from the Southern Song Dynasty, because during the Northern Song Dynasty, the Silk Road on the land was more often followed and the sea was not very developed.

After the Southern Song Dynasty, local trade routes such as Xixia were blocked, so the Maritime Silk Road had to be developed.

"What did senior ask me to help?"

"Well, let me tell you the origin of this treasure first."

At this moment, Qinglong and the ghost corpse jumped up panting from below. After seeing that Xiao Yu was fine, they couldn't help but breathe.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!