"Leave the elders' deeds."

Li Xuan’s answer is very simple.

Hang Zilong sighed: "Now the city lord is not here, we specially invited Yun Ya and Murong Zi to help. Without their protection, Youzhou City would be in danger.

In order to maintain their face, something must be sacrificed sometimes."

"I see."

Li Xuan never expects anything fair.

In the world of monks, only the cultivation and strength are valued. No matter what Li Xuan has, the choices of Hang Zilong and Tong Lin are clear at a glance! "This time no matter who is right or wrong, Yun Jin is injured, you will be punished.

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Before the matter is settled, you should be in a locked-in for a few days, and this is also for your own good.”

Tong Lindao.

"good."

Li Xuan nodded.

Li Xuan was locked in a small room, and there were three meals a day to deliver meals.

Li Xuan simply used the rare peaceful time to continue to consolidate his cultivation.

The cultivation was quickly consolidated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a major incident occurred outside the confinement room! On the evening of the third day when Li Xuan was confined, a huge explosion occurred in the Situ family.

The bottomless corpse cave finally broke out of the ground.

At first, the strong men in Youzhou City didn't care at all, they just thought it was an invasion of ordinary monsters, but as more and more zombies appeared, they finally realized that this was a huge disaster! The monks in Youzhou City

They were all busy resisting zombies and were busy feeling overwhelmed.

In the city, half is light of fire and half is dark.

The dark place is the area occupied by zombies, which is constantly expanding.

In a hall, the injured Yunjin was sleeping soundly. Murong Zi was standing by, looking at her son with gentle eyes.

Suddenly a howling sound came from outside.

Murong Zi frowned and walked out of the room and snorted coldly: "Yun Mastiff, don't yell at that, don't clamor for your son to sleep! I'll tell you, you can handle those zombies by yourself, unless you ask me to kill them.

After that Huo Xuan, otherwise I wouldn't have taken action!"

Yun Yu said, "Hmph, can't you see what Hang Zilong and Tong Lin mean? They clearly want to protect Huo Xuan.

Now is an extraordinary period. If Huo Xuan is really killed, things will be out of control."

"So what! At worst, we can leave Youzhou City.

This is not your and my city. What does it have to do with you and me?"

Murong Zi said disdainfully.

"After all, it's the big brother's hard work.

The cultivation resources you and me over the years are all from Youzhou City. How can you say that you don’t care?

I know you hate Huo Xuan, but you don’t have to do it yourself to take revenge on that kid.”

Yun Yu said, "I have a way to make him die without a burial place. I can not only avenge Jin'er, but also make Hang Zilong and the others unable to say anything."

"Oh, come and listen."

Murong Zi's eyes lit up.

"The zombie army invaded Youzhou City, and it seems that it can no longer be saved."

Yun Yu said in a deep voice, "I heard that there are similar corpse tides in other places in Youran. Soon the entire Youran world will be affected. I have discussed with Hang Zilong to retreat the main force in the city, leaving only a part of the people to resist the zombies."

"It's so serious!"

Murong Zi's expression changed, "Is the legendary ten thousand-year disaster coming?"

"The 10,000-year disaster is not terrible, but it is a great opportunity for us."

Yun Yu smiled and said, "A treasure is produced in troubled times. If you and I can seize the opportunity, it will not be impossible for you to see the realm of the God Transformation Realm and break through the realm of the God Transformation Realm in the future."

"What you said makes sense!"

Murong Zi's eyes shined.

For Nascent Soul monks like the two, transformation into a god is a huge difficulty.

Some Nascent Soul monks were poor for hundreds of years before their lives and could not transform their souls, so they fell with hatred.

There has been no ascending god-transforming monk in Youran for thousands of years. Yun Yu and Murong Zi have formed a Nascent Soul for many years, but they are far away from being transformed into gods, and there seems to be no hope.

But if you can obtain a treasure in a turbulent era, it would be completely different.

"In this way, zombie invasion is a good thing."

Murong Zi still had a trace of doubt.

"We have to try anyway," Yun Ya said, "Fortunately, you and I join forces, and you don't have to be afraid of encountering powerful zombies."

“So great!”

Murong Zi nodded and said, "But what is the connection between this matter and the handling of Huo Xuan?"

"It's very simple... Send that kid to the front line, how many days do you think he can live?"

Yun Mastiff said.

Murong Zi was stunned, then laughed: "It turns out that you are still cunning.

Since that's the case, I'll leave this to you. Unfortunately, I can't see him die at the hands of a zombie!"

...On the seventh day when Li Xuan was closed, the door opened.

Hang Zilong stood at the door and said with a cold expression: "What happened is a big deal..." In fact, Li Xuan had sensed the movement outside long ago, but he was not in a hurry.

The outbreak of the bottomless corpse hole was already expected by Li Xuan, and it was just a matter of time.

At present, Youzhou City is in big trouble and he must come forward to solve it.

Just as Li Xuan was about to propose to Hang Zilong, he suddenly heard a sneer.

Murong Zi appeared behind Hang Zilong and said coldly: "Elder Hang, what are you waiting for? Announce it to him quickly."

Hang Zilong sighed and said, "Huo Xuan, the few days you have been imprisoned, Youzhou City..." Hang Zilong briefly explained the situation of the zombie invasion and finally said, "I want to take the main monks of Youzhou City to leave for the time being."

, As for you... you want to stay."

Li Xuan was stunned for a moment and immediately understood.

Hang Zilong is under pressure and wants to give up on himself.

OK, then let’s clear the grudges.

Li Xuan kept silent and let the situation go on.

Hang Zilong gave Li Xuan a day to prepare, and he walked out of the confinement room and entered Youzhou City.

Half of the city has fallen, with few pedestrians on the streets, and many shops have closed early.

The whole city looks like it is going to be abandoned, and a deep breath of death appears everywhere.

Further away, the area occupied by zombies is filled with dark air, making people feel a strong sense of ominousness.

Li Xuan was walking on the street, and suddenly someone called out in the corner: "Fellow Daoxuan!"

Li Xuan looked back and saw that it was Fatty Wang.

"Why are you here?"

Fatty Wang reluctantly smiled: "I heard that you have returned from Luohun Valley and have never had the chance to congratulate you."

Li Xuan waved his hand: "Don't use those false tricks with me. What's going on in the city now? You should be very clear, right?"

"It's over..." Fatty Wang sighed, "The situation in the city is tight, the main force is about to withdraw, and the people who stay will definitely become cannon fodder. Those who don't want to die will have escaped long ago."

"Then why don't you leave?"

Li Xuan asked.

Fatty Wang shrugged his shoulders full of fat and said, "Where can I go?

The sky is vast, where is my home?"

Hearing his sigh, Li Xuan said lightly: "When the war comes, intelligence will become more precious, and various materials will become in short supply. Maybe you can take the opportunity to make a fortune."

Fatty Wang smiled and said, "You still understand what I think.

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger. This time I am going to make a try. If you succeed, you will naturally make a fortune. If you fail, you will be the first person and you will not lose money!”

Seeing Fatty Wang’s face full of cheerfulness, Li Xuan said lightly: “Then I will give you the first business.”

"What big business is there!"

Fatty Wang's eyes lit up.
To be continued...