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Chapter 86: Xie Hesun

Liang Mengxia smiled slightly and said, "Just bury all these people."

At this time, his flying sword had killed all those who escaped. He turned around and was caught in the sleeve of the Woyun Woodcutter.

Yan Xi had a bitter look on his face and could only call Yue Chi over to work hard together.

In Li Shu's envious eyes, Yan Xi secretly put Xu Youmian's body into a small black cloth pocket. Several people worked together to dig a big hole, dragged back all the members of the Lone Walker team, and buried them carefully.

, it took several hours, and it was getting late.

Liang Mengxia slightly estimated the distance and said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to reach Qingwang Village today, so I will have to sleep in the wild."

Although Yan Xi was tired, he still found an open space, cleared away the weeds, and lit a bonfire. Then he meditated on a clean ground to refine his energy and regain his strength.

Yan Xi mastered the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique for a few rounds and began to practice Tianqin Baijie. In recent times, his progress in the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique was slow, so he devoted his efforts to this Breathing Technique.

Tianqin Baijie is different from the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique. Every time there is a slight advance, the body becomes a little lighter. Yan Xi has worked hard in the past two months and has broken through the first level of Tianqin Baijie. His internal strength is no longer strong.

Qinggong is a bit better.

Li Shu was taking care of her mother. Although Gan Lingyao, the Eight-handed Qiao Yaksha, was shot, her injuries were not serious. She just couldn't move one of her hands. She gradually recovered and comforted her daughter. She didn't need to worry.

Yuechi and Gu Xixi, these two little ones, are even more diligent in cultivation than Yan Xi. Especially recently, Yuechi's breathing skills have broken through the fifth level and are one step ahead of the second senior brother again, which makes Yan Xi quite proud.

be discouraged.

Gu Xixi also practiced the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique to the second level, and even mastered the Snow Mountain Sword Technique. Little White Legs also made rapid progress.

The six masters and apprentices made noodles for dinner, and now Liang Mengxia was used to it. There were some strange things on these apprentices, and they were full of praise for their food.

In the evening, everyone took turns to keep vigil.

When Yan Xi was watching for half the night, he suddenly heard a rustling sound nearby. He touched a pistol, grabbed a bright flashlight, and followed the sound, but found that the place where the sound came from was where they buried the ground during the day.

When I got off the Lone Walker team, I couldn't help but feel very angry.

Yan Xi secretly thought: "Could it be that Xianxia changed the zombie movie?"

He shined a bright flashlight from a distance and saw a dark figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, chewing. Suddenly, his whole body was chilled, and he shouted: "There are zombies!"

Illuminated by his strong flashlight, the dark shadow slowly stood up. It turned out to be a man wearing the armor of a general from the Jiayin Realm. His face was black and blue, his eyes were white, and his whole body was filled with a sense of death.

It roared low, took a sudden step forward, and pounced straight towards Yan Xi.

Yan Xi fired several shots, hitting the monster, but the monster was completely unaware and not a drop of blood flowed out from the area where he was shot.

Yan Xi was even more panicked and hurriedly retreated.

Liang Mengxia was awakened and used Qinggong to rush over. When she saw the monster, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Who is this fellow Taoist who is refining corpses here?"

The monster still remained silent and rushed forward. Liang Mengxia's sword light shot at the monster, but this time the monster refused to take it. It opened its mouth and spat out a stream of black air, resisting the sword light.

The sword's light was like lightning, cutting into the black energy and forcing the monster back half a step.

At this time, a lazy voice shouted: "It turns out that it is a Taoist friend who teaches Xie Hesun in Xiayin Mountain. He is refining corpses here. When he saw fresh ingredients, he let the iron corpses go to have a feast. Could it be that the Taoist friends stopped him?

I?"

Liang Mengxia's expression tightened slightly and she shouted: "I don't have any intention of doing this. It's just that the things my fellow Taoists practice are near where I'm staying, so I came here to check them out."

Xie Hesun had no intention of showing up and said lazily: "Fellow Taoist, please come!"

Liang Mengxia pulled Yan Xi, turned around and left. Returning to her dormitory, she shouted in a low voice: "Pack up and go on the road at night."

Yan Xi did not dare to neglect and hurriedly called Xiao Pendant, Gu Xixi, Li Shu and Gan Lingyao.

The story line of the Taoist feasting at the river also gave hints.

Yan Xi still read the story line, and then discovered that the fat Taoist priest Yanxi had grown one year older and was now sixteen.

In other words, it has come to a time of life and death.

Yan Xi was also panicking. According to the story line, several of their masters and disciples encountered the Yinshan sect Xie Hesun who was burying corpses and practicing magic. The two sides had a conflict. The four masters and disciples were killed by Xie Hesun's urging of the eight iron corpses.

In other words, even Liang Mengxia is not Xie Hesun's opponent.

He had just seen the iron corpse that looked like an ancient general. The black air it spewed out was slightly weaker than Liang Mengxia's flying sword, but it was not much worse.

His strength is even higher than that of Xu Youmian.

The worst thing is that this thing has eight heads. If there are more than eight heads, Yan Xi shuddered and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

This is just Xie Hesun's eight-headed iron corpse. As a descendant of the Yinshan Sect, Xie Hesun may have even more powerful methods.

Liang Mengxia said in a low voice: "The Yinshan Sect is one of the nine major swordsman sects. It is far from comparable to the Longdu Sect. The people in this sect are neither good nor evil. They do whatever they want.

Far from being a rival."

Yan Xi was shocked and thought to himself: "It is actually one of the nine major swordsman sects? The Yinshan Sect has quite a lot of background!"

"No wonder Teacher Liang Mengxia is not Xie Hesun's opponent. But the teacher has already avoided it, so how can there be a conflict?"

"What a shame, the story line is too rough and I don't know the details. How should we avoid disaster and good luck next?"

Yan Xi has always been troubled by the storyline. Now that he really encountered it, he was a little at a loss. The enemies he encountered before were all difficult problems that could be solved with firearms.

But even though Xie Hesun didn't show up just now, he also knew that the weapons of modern society were useless against the successor of the Yinshan Sect. Maybe cannons and explosives could hurt him, but in practice, people were elusive, so how could he hit someone?

What's more, Yan Xi doesn't have much firepower in his hands. This thing is strictly regulated in various countries. How can he, an ordinary person, get it?

Li Shu was still awake. After walking a few hundred meters, she asked in a low voice: "I've never heard of the Yinshan sect. Is that Xie Hesun very powerful?"

Yan Xi hurriedly covered her mouth and whispered: "I don't want to live anymore!"

He flashed his cell phone and typed a line to Li Shu: "Teachers are no match for us, and our weapons are powerful enough. Don't talk nonsense."

Li Shu was startled and did not dare to speak. The group of people walked for half the night. When it got light, they saw a village in the distance, and people were already coming in and out.

Yan Xi was on tenterhooks all the way, but didn't notice Xie Hesun following him. He felt slightly relieved and thought to himself: "If anything happens, I can only take the teacher outside."

"I don't know what this disaster will look like in the end. Is there any way to avoid it?"

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