Duan Jiepeng, a warlord in Hunan.

When Nanchen and others escaped from Yinyue Mountain and returned to Longhu Mountain, they ran into this guy's army.

It's indeed a group of dead people.

Such an army is used to fight wars.

How can this ordinary legion be an opponent?

Moreover, he received technical support from cults like the Qijue Sect.

Then this zombie army is probably even more amazing.

"Does the Dao Alliance have any plans now?"

Nanchen continued to inquire.

But Shangguan Ronghui shook her head:

"I don't know about this, but the only thing that can be confirmed is.

Several warlords around have stopped fighting each other and have begun to join forces to deal with Duan Jiepeng."

Nanchen nodded.

He did not expect that a war between good and evil in this world would have involved warlords.

Once the warlords are involved, it means that the entire Jiuzhou is involved.

It is no longer a simple battle between practitioners, but a confrontation between good and evil among the whole nation.

Nanchen chatted with Shangguan Ronghui again, and it was basically all about the Dao Alliance.

Not long after, Wencai and Uncle Jiu who were going out to practice came back.

They walked into the yard and were very happy to see Nanchen awake.

"Nanchen!"

"Junior brother, you're awake!"

The two of them hurriedly walked over with excitement.

"Master, senior brother."

"How is it? Are there any places that are uncomfortable?"

Uncle Jiu asked with concern.

Nanchen shook his head and said that he had recovered well and would be cured soon.

Seeing Nanchen speak like this, the two of them felt much more relieved.

But when I saw Nanchen's left hand, I felt a chill again.

After all, even if Nan Chen shaves his hair, he still looks like a beast's claw.

But neither of them said that, nor did they want to stimulate Nanchen.

At noon, Nanchen ate some porridge and took a nap.

In the afternoon, more colleagues came to visit him one after another.

Basically, they were all fellow Taoist ally who survived that battle.

Most of the White Shaman disciples are.

Now Taoist Priest Yongming, who only had one arm, Wu Yi, who had one eye blind, etc.

They had known Nanchen's arm for a long time, so no one mentioned this when they met.

They all deliberately avoided and kept silent.

But Nanchen still discovered these people who came to visit him.

Although he didn't say anything, he looked at his right hand intentionally or unintentionally.

Nan Chen was also helpless. His right hand might be like this in the future.

After the man left, he shaved the fox fur on the back of his hand.

I checked my whole body again, but fortunately there were no hairs on my body.

A little appeared on my face before, but now it's all gone.

But rootless fingers are somewhat different from human hands, and they are still like claws.

Nanchen smiled bitterly, and his heart was sad.

But at this time, the strong voice of Senior Sword Spirit sounded in his ears:

"Boy, don't be so upset.

The great way of the universe is the law of justice and justice.

After you have successfully practiced, you can suppress the demon source in your body.

Let your hands gradually return to their original state…”

Nanchen's heart trembled:

"Really, is it true, senior?"

"What did I lie to you?"

When Nanchen heard this, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.

And the voices of the ten evil foxes also sounded:

"Nanchen, don't listen to him!"

"What is the Great Way of Heaven and Kun? Only the demonic power is the strongest power!"

"That's right, cultivation is too hard. Sucking our demonic power can quickly improve your strength!"

"What's wrong with demonization? Only by turning into monsters can we control the demon world and fight for dominance?"

"Give up his martial arts and use our demonic power..."

“…”

The ten evil foxes kept bewitching Nan Chen.

But Nanchen doesn't want to use the power of a ferocious fox when he is killed.

He cursed the ten evil foxes and continued to practice the Great Way of Heaven and Kun.

In addition to being violent, this technique is indeed full of the ultimate yang aura and is very masculine.

As Nanchen continues to deepen his practice of martial arts.

The Tao base in Nanchen's body is becoming more and more stable.

Strength is gradually improving.

But what made him most happy was the fox fur on his arm began to fall off bit by bit.

The shedding speed was not fast, but it was indeed falling, which made Nanchen very happy.

He also firmly believed in the words of his predecessors, as long as he persisted in practicing his Great Dao method, he would sooner or later turn his hands into what he was like.

And the ten evil foxes also bewitch Nanchen every day.

He asked Nanchen to give up his cultivation and use their demonic power, and also talked about the various benefits of their demonic power, etc.

Nanchen treated it all as nonsense.

Of course, practicing the Great Way of Qiankun cannot reduce the source of demons in Nanchen's body.

It's just suppressing it so that it cannot spread casually.

If the suppression disappears, Nanchen demon's right hand will still return to its original state.

But that doesn't matter, as long as you look personal, it's all done.

At least it's not just a claw, half-human and half-demon, and it's disgusting to see it.

After Nanchen got to know each other, during the ten days of rest.

Everyone in Baishamen is constantly increasing their strength.

First of all, Uncle Jiu, without the influence of corpse poison.

Uncle Jiu has reached the heavenly level again, and his mood has improved over the years, so he himself has come out of the knot of the death of his junior sister.

Therefore, after the corpse poison is not affected.

Uncle Jiu's cultivation level is soaring straight up.

In just one month, I broke through to the third level.

For a moment, the Dao Alliance trembled.

There are rumors that the peerless genius from thirty years ago is back.
To be continued...