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Although Mei Liangxin has not woken up, the holy water has been removed, and the strange water stains on his body have completely disappeared and stabilized. We all feel relieved.

"Hmph, old man, I want to see how strong Beimaoshan is now!" The old zombie looked angry and obviously couldn't accept it. After his death, someone dared to bully his disciples.

"Master, Grand Master, Grand Master," Wang Zhiming looked at his master with some confusion. He obviously couldn't understand why Grand Master, who had passed away for more than 50 years, suddenly became a living zombie. It seems that not only has the memory intact, but his personality and behavior are similar to those when he was alive.

If it weren't for the physical body, it was really a complete zombie, I'm afraid it would have fooled people.

"Your Grand Master has indeed passed away. Your soul is working in the underworld and is doing well. However, a month ago, the body I enshrined on the third floor suddenly woke up."

The Maoshan Master also had a surname of Zhou and was named Zhou Wu. He was Zhou Tong's direct elder, but he was twice as separated and was considered Zhou Tong's uncle.

Senior Zhou Wu told us that he found that his master's body was a little abnormal. Within a few days after being transported back by someone else, it was in midsummer's high temperature, but it did not rot at all.

At the beginning, the people of Maoshan did not agree with it, thinking that it was because of the Taishi Master, Tang Siyuan, who had high magic power and strong physique.

But after the grand ceremony, Zhou Wu respected his master and built the coffin himself. At the last moment of building the museum, he discovered that his master's body suddenly opened his eyes.

We were stunned when we heard it, but we didn't expect that there were so many stories about Maoshan ancestors who turned into living zombies.

But he had now walked towards the stone gate and seemed to be ready to open the door to meet the enemy.

Perhaps because of the appearance of the two ancestors, all the Maoshan disciples were very calm and seemed to have forgotten the Maoshan disciples outside.

Zhou Tong continued to tell us that at that time, he felt that his master's body was different. That night, he secretly dug out his master's body and sent it to this last refuge place that only every generation of Maoshan masters knew about.

On the third floor, there is the ancestral hall in Maoshan, which enshrines tablets of witchcraft ancestors. This book is also the instructions of every generation of leaders, and they come to worship their ancestors alone every year.

However, after Zhou Wu brought his master in, he went in seclusion and practiced, for some reason, he could never get out again.

Disappeared suddenly, and the successor leader, Wang Zhiming's master, naturally didn't know the weirdness here.

Until before, Tang Siyuan suddenly woke up and was awake, and because the corpse had absorbed the incense energy of the ancestral temple over the years, it became stronger and stronger.

As for Zhou Wu, after fifty years of reciting, he was even more powerful and was already above his master. However, due to Tang Siyuan's special situation, the two could barely tie.

Only with such strength did the two teams join forces to break through the third level, and we just saw it

I was a little sad. It was like listening to a story. Who could have thought that the two generations of Maoshan leaders had been trapped in the secret land left by their ancestors for more than fifty years?

What I doubt most is that this senior Tang Siyuan is fine, he is a corpse cultivation, an old zombie. But this Zhou Wu is clearly a living person, for more than fifty years, can he not eat or drink?

Obviously, it was not just me who thought of this, but Wang Zhiming also opened his mouth and was about to ask questions. However, Tang Siyuan, who was impatient, had already opened the stone door, and a light that made people's eyes hurt, shot in overwhelmingly.

The people inside us were fine and had been mentally prepared for a long time. But we were not very comfortable with the light, but the people from Maoshan outside were stunned. Those guys who were close to the door and broke the formation were even more staggering. Thanks to their good skills, they were not embarrassed.

"It's you!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Bu Qingfeng saw me behind him, and gritted his teeth with hatred. If it weren't for the concern that Senior Tang Siyuan, who was ahead, had already rushed up directly.

"Bu Qingfeng, you are so omnipresent, you are everywhere." I raised my eyebrows, and I wish I could tear this old guy apart.

Thinking about the culprit of the Shi family, which was made into a mess, was Bu Qingfeng and the forces behind it. Moreover, my grandfather became like a human being or a ghost now, because of this guy!

"Hmph, Fang Nan, why? Do you think it's safe to climb the big tree in Maoshan?"

Bu Qingfeng snorted, but looked at Tang Siyuan and Zhou Wu with fear.

"Idiot!" I was covered in black lines. Do we need to climb Maoshan? Although the status of Maoshan is high, our ghost history is mysterious and extraordinary. The only disadvantage is that there are few males.

Bu Qingfeng was scolded, his face turned pale and roared angrily: "You young man from a small sect, shamelessly bending Maoshan, thinking that this Taoist will let you go? The hatred in the underworld and the hatred that you destroyed my Shi family's foundation will be settled today!"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense. Ghost Dao and our Maoshan have been friendly and harmonious for thousands of years. Don't waste your verbal provocation." The old zombie Tang Siyuan was already a hot-hearted person. When he heard Bu Qingfeng's whisper, he was already impatient. He took action quickly and captured Xiang Bu Qingfeng.

I was secretly shocked. Senior Tang Siyun is much more powerful than I thought!

Of course, what made me frown the most was Bu Qingfeng, who acted too violently and exaggeratedly. Judging from my understanding of this guy twice before, he didn't look like a brainless person, but today's performance is a bit weird

Could it be that Bu Qingfeng has any plans?

I became cautious. This guy was scheming and might not have any trouble!

"Take it!" The two peak half-step saints in Maoshan were both old men, and they could not hold back. When they saw Tang Siyuan taking action, they also attacked.

King Wu of Zhou and Zhiming immediately rushed forward and stopped them.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that my friend Fang Nan is much stronger than I guess!"

Zhou Wu looked at me in amazement. He was too strong. Even if I completely hid my strength, I could still feel it. But he obviously didn't expect that I was not only a half-step saint, but also after I woke up my soul in the castle last time, my strength improved by leaps and bounds to the peak of a half-step saint.

"Each of each other." I was too lazy to be polite. After all, the strength of Zhou Wu and the others was completely beyond my similarity. I even doubted whether this senior Zhou Wu had reached the legendary saint realm!

"Not bad, it's really the next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave. I hope that the little guy will have the strength of yours in the future when he wakes up." During the fierce battle, Zhou Wu still underestimated it, and I admire him very much.

I also have some expectations, and I don’t know what will happen to Meiliang’s new product after it is restored?
Chapter completed!