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"What are you doing? I once heard that you swore at the beginning that you would not give up until the last zombie was eliminated."

"That's right!" Van Helsing raised his eyebrows and said: "I have been chasing zombies for these years, and now there is only one zombie left. He is the leader of our Zuowang Sect. However, things have changed now.

"

"Has there been a change?" Yang Linglong's expression showed confusion.

Fan Hexin's eyebrows were locked and he said solemnly: "I met the sect master a few days ago!"

"Huh?" Yang Linglong put down the teacup in her hand and said with a cold look in her eyes: "But you tracked him?"

Van Helsing shook his head and said: "No, he came to see me on his own initiative!"

Yang Linglong looked stunned: "He came to see you on his own initiative? Isn't he afraid that you will kill him?"

Fan Helsing's face twitched, and his eyes were full of bitterness as he said: "Actually, I have never been his opponent. In the past, he avoided me and was unwilling to see me! Maybe he still thinks that I am the only remaining member of the Zuowang Sect.

Disciple, show mercy."

Yang Linglong sat there blankly, suddenly she was startled, jumped up from her chair and said: "He came to you in person? Do you mean that the zombie already has a mind?"

Van Helsing's face became even more bitter as he said: "He doesn't have a mind now, but he had a mind a long time ago. If he hadn't been merciful, I would have died long ago."

"How could this happen?" Yang Linglong sat weakly on the chair.

Fan Helsing's eyes suddenly became blurred, and he murmured: "When the sect master came, he restrained me and then told me the whole story in detail."

Yang Linglong's energy perked up. She sat up straight from her chair and looked at Fan Helsing with bright eyes. Fan Helsing's eyes were even more confused, and he said mechanically like a puppet:

"The sect leader said, our Zuowang Sect originally cultivated the power of the soul, but this technique was very difficult to practice. So, they thought of inventing a technique. But they did not expect that it would eventually lead to the failure of the Zuowang Sect.

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However, when the sect leader broke through the distraction period equivalent to that of a human monk, he suddenly generated a piece of practice in his consciousness. Only then did the sect leader know that he had embarked on the path of witchcraft for some unknown reason. According to the suzerain's later analysis

, maybe he had lost his soul after turning into a so-called zombie. Then I don’t know why, maybe he lost his soul. He could only refine his body, and after reaching the distraction period, he hid with the shaman in the way of heaven.

He accidentally sensed the clan's secret method, which completely set him on the path of witchcraft."

"Then... what is the purpose of his... your sect master coming to you?"

Fan Hai smiled hard and said: "He said that I am the only disciple left in the Zuowang Sect, so the responsibility of revitalizing the Zuowang Sect falls on my shoulders. He wants to give me a great opportunity to let me join

The witch tribe practices witchcraft and establishes a witchcraft religion. He is the witch god and I am the leader of the witchcraft religion."

After hearing this, Yang Linglong's face changed. She looked at Fan Hexin opposite with some hesitation, and finally said coldly:

"You agreed? So, you invited me this time because you wanted me to join the Witch Clan? I wonder what position the leader will give me?"

Fan Helsing's face showed a look of astonishment, and then he laughed and cried and said: "Linglong, do you think I will join?"

"Why not?" Although Yang Linglong still had a questioning tone, her expression softened a lot.

Fan Hexin stared at Yang Linglong sitting opposite, and asked in a solemn voice: "Linglong, I'm afraid you don't understand witchcraft yet?"

Yang Linglong looked stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, I don't understand!"

Fan Hexin sighed and said: "The Wu Clan's cultivation method is different from ours..."

Half an hour later, Fan Hexin told Yang Linglong in detail about the Wu clan. Then he said worriedly:

"Our world of cultivating immortals in the vast continent is a world without faith. What we cultivators believe in is ourselves, and what we train ourselves is ourselves. We are fighting against the sky. Cultivation to ascend is originally an act that goes against heaven. Now a kind of thing has suddenly appeared.

If faith cannot be eliminated in its budding state, its believers will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, bringing disaster to the entire vast continent."

"Then... what you mean by calling me here this time is that you want me to join forces with you to kill your sect leader?"

Fan Helsing shook his head and said with a wry smile: "We are no match for him if we join forces. I invite you here this time just to invite you to join forces with me to deal with those believers who have joined the Wu Clan. Kill every one you see. That's it."

, those monks who have not yet joined the Witch Clan will be afraid, and will fundamentally cut off the sect leader’s path to the Witch Clan. As long as there are fewer and fewer of his followers, he will lose the power of faith, and his cultivation will become lower and lower.

It will be easy to eradicate him when the time comes."

"Kill his followers? Can we kill him?" Yang Linglong looked stunned and said hesitantly.

"Of course we can't kill them!" Van Helsing said with murderous intent in his tone: "But we can attack the big forces first. As long as those big forces are eliminated, it will have a sufficient deterrent effect."

"What?" Yang Linglong was so horrified that she jumped up from her chair again and said, "He has already established power?"

"That's right!" Van Helsing also stood up from his chair and said in a deep voice: "The sect master has established several forces. The largest force is a group of rogue bandits. This group of rogue bandits is not simple. They are called flames. They

The organization is very strict, and it is said that there are tens of thousands of members, all over the vast continent. I don’t know what method the sect leader used to drag the Flame organization onto the path of the witch clan. What we have to do now is to cannibalize the Flame organization."

Fan Hexin's expression became more serious as he said: "The sect master told me that the slogan of the Flame Organization is to unify the entire world of immortal cultivation and lead all humans on the entire vast continent to the path of Wu Clan cultivation."

The open-air market in Sanxian City is still busy with business and bustling with people. Although the things here are not good, they are cheaper, and sometimes you can really get big deals here. Therefore, many monks are willing to come.

When you go to this open-air market to trade, you don’t buy anything, and you just come here to wander around. Who knows when you will be able to miss something?

At this time, Ling Xiao was walking in the bustling open-air market, but his eyes were just casually passing through various stalls, and it seemed that he did not focus on picking up food.

In fact, in this operation against witches, not only Taixuan Sect sent disciples, but also various sect forces in the North participated in various ways. If this matter is allowed to spread, it will indeed affect

The foundation of the world of immortality.

As the leader of the Chiyang Sect, Ling Xiao naturally has to contribute. Although his current cultivation level is very high, the strength of the sect is still only a third-rate sect, so he has no choice but to go into battle personally. Now Ling Xiao has already

After taking revenge and taking back the Chiyang Sect, my mentality has calmed down. I was originally a majestic body, but now that my previous experiences have settled down, the temperament of the leader of the sect has become stronger and stronger.

At this time, all the statues and temples of witches in the Northland had been swept away by the Northland cultivators, but they still could not find the witch. Ling Xiao walked boredly through the city, following beside him

A woman.

The woman was wearing a light yellow dress, with a jade pendant hanging from her slender waist, swaying with her gait. The woman's beautiful eyes did not look at the stalls, but stared at them from time to time.

He looked at Ling Xiao beside him, his eyes blurred from time to time, and his face turned red with embarrassment.

"Brother Ling Xiao, what do you fancy?" The woman asked angrily when she saw that Ling Xiao was a little distracted. However, she still tried her best to keep her voice gentle.

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhang, we are not siblings from the same clan. You should call me Senior Brother Ling!" Ling Xiao frowned slightly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Oh~~" Miss Zhang said with a trace of disappointment in her eyes: "Senior Brother Ling, what did you see in Fangshi?"

Ling Xiao glanced around and said lazily: "No!"

Miss Zhang rolled her eyes, squatted in front of a stall, picked up a stone, shook it towards Ling Xiao and said:

"Senior Brother Ling, look at what material this is made of?"

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, took a step forward, squatted next to Miss Zhang, and looked at the stone in her hand. After just one glance, he was no longer interested and said:

"A piece of low-grade material, nothing interesting to look at."

"Oh~~" Miss Zhang showed a look of disappointment, put the stone back into the stall, then hugged Ling Xiao's arm and stood up and said:

"Brother Ling Xiao, I am really useless, but Brother Ling Xiao is so good. He can tell at a glance that it is a useless stone."

Ling Xiao frowned again, pulled his arm out of the woman's hand, and said in a cold tone:

"Miss Zhang, you and I only got to know each other through this battle to clean up the Witch Clan. The time is still short and we are not familiar with each other. Please also ask Miss Zhang not to call me brother Ling Xiao anymore..."

Before Ling Xiao could finish his words, a clear voice sounded from opposite him: "Brother Ling Xiao!"

When Miss Zhang heard someone calling Ling Xiao brother, she was half jealous and half happy. Ever since the Witch God appeared in the Northland two months ago and the Northland Cultivation World began to conquer the Witch God, their disciples from Baihua Palace have seen Ling Xiao. This

As soon as they saw Ling Xiao, countless Baihua Palace disciples took a fancy to Ling Xiao.
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