"The whole body is white, it turns out to be a white zombie."
Zhao Mu muttered.
White zombie level is not high in zombie level.
The ordinary white zombie, who is weaker, is probably equivalent to a cultivator of the fifth and sixth grade of the Life Spring Realm.
If it is an older white zombie, it may reach the level of eight or ninth level of the Fate Spring Realm.
Of course, this is just about ordinary white zombies.
If it is those special white zombies, such as those born in the Nine Yin Land, or those deliberately refined by some people, then their strength cannot be determined.
Some strengths are likely to reach the 11th and 2nd level of the Fate Spring Realm, and are even comparable to those of the Fate Wheel Realm.
"I wonder if this white zombie has anything to do with that magical cultivator Song Xie?"
Zhao Mu put away the mysterious mirror and quickly left Wangjia Village and rushed towards the place where Bai Zombie was.
Wumeng Mountain is a very famous mountain in southern Xinjiang.
It is said that when the Five Poisons Sect dominated southern Xinjiang in the early years, it also established a branch on Wumeng Mountain.
However, after the Great Jin Dynasty captured southern Xinjiang, the Five Poisons Sect was almost destroyed, and the branches here naturally became abandoned early.
Now, at the foot of Wumeng Mountain, there is only one Wumeng Village left.
This Wumeng Village is said to be the branch of the Five Poisons Sect, which was established after the resignation of the sect and has been growing to this day.
Most of the Wumeng villages today are from the same family, and the family's surname is Wumeng.
In addition to the Wu Meng family, there are also many people from other surnames who moved to live for various reasons.
Overall, the population of Wumeng Village is estimated to be as many as three or four thousand, which is considered a large village.
Zhao Mu walked to the entrance of the village wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk. A villager immediately came up to meet him.
"Master, you are here to earn a reward, right?" the villager asked.
"Reward? What reward?" Zhao Mu was stunned.
"You don't know?"
The villagers explained: "It's true. Recently, some villagers found traces of suspected zombies on Wumeng Mountain. In order to protect the safety of the villagers, the village chief issued a reward to invite masters to come and subdue zombies."
"A few of the immortal cultivators have just arrived in the village. I saw you wearing a Taoist robe and thought you were here to earn a reward."
The villagers looked at Zhao Mu: "Master, your temperament is obviously a master of Taoism. Anyway, you have come here. Why don't you help us subdue zombies? Otherwise, no one dares to enter Wumeng Mountain."
"Haha, okay, then I will go and meet that zombie."
Zhao Mu said with the flow.
"Okay, please go to the village chief's house first. The three cultivators who came first are also there. You can discuss how to deal with the zombie."
The villagers were very enthusiastic and took Zhao Mu to the village chief’s house in a short while.
This is a quiet courtyard with a very good environment. The yard is full of vitality with flowers, plants and trees.
At this time, four people were sitting in the front hall of the yard.
Sitting on the main seat was a gray-haired old man. He looked quite young but was full of energy. He should be the village chief of Wumeng Village.
On both chairs on the village chief, there were three people who were dressed in disagreement with the village and were sitting on the chairs on both sides of the village.
The first person was a monk who looked in his thirties and was wearing a gorgeous cassock.
The robe is inlaid with many gems, and it reflects light when it moves casually, looking blinding and very sexy.
The second person is a young scholar who holds a folding fan and looks handsome and handsome, and is the type that is very popular among girls.
The third person is a 25 or 26-year-old woman.
The woman was very charming, and her every move seemed to be wearing a hook, making the man unable to move away at first glance.
"Village Chief, this Taoist priest is also here to subdue zombies." The villager pointed at Zhao Mu and said.
"Is that so? Taoist priest please sit down quickly. When you masters arrive, I feel at ease in my heart."
The village chief said enthusiastically, and asked Zhao Mu to sit down and introduced the three immortal cultivators to Zhao Mu.
"Master, these three are here to subdue zombies like you."
"This is Zen Master Puzhi, this is Mr. Ruan Lingfeng, this is Miss Yu Jinhua, I don't know what the name is?"
"I have met you all, Xuan Chengzi," Zhao Mu bowed.
"Hehe, what a handsome young man."
Yu Jinhua's charming eyes hooked on Zhao Mu: "Little brother, what kind of cultivation are you? Do you know how dangerous the zombies are? If one is not good, will you die?"
At the same time, Zen Master Puzhi and Ruan Lingfeng also looked over coldly.
Their eyes were full of hostility, and it seemed that they were treating Zhao Mu as an opponent to steal their bounty.
"My cultivation is not worth mentioning."
Zhao Mu smiled slightly: "Actually, I am just passing by here. I heard that there were zombies appearing on Wumeng Mountain and I was curious, so I came to take a look."
"Why, you mean, you're not here to earn a bounty?"
Ruan Lingfeng looked over coldly.
"Of course not. There are only three zombies here, so how can I take action?"
Zhao Mu still smiled and said, "It's just that when the three of you take action, please allow me to take a look around, so it's a bit more insightful."
Zhao Mu put his posture very low.
Because he knew very well that there should be more than zombies on the mountain, and that demonic cultivator Song Xie is probably also there.
If you can't figure out the specific situation, there are three cannon fodders exploring the way forward, which is obviously a good choice.
That night, the four of them did not go up the mountain to find zombies.
Instead, at the suggestion of Zen Master Puzhi, he stayed in Wumeng Village for one night to accumulate energy and waited for the next mountain to take action tomorrow.
night.
Zhao Mu lay alone on the bed, closing his eyes to rest.
When! When! When! When! When!
Suddenly, a slight knock on the door came from outside, and then a charming and nice woman sounded: "Little brother, have you fall asleep?"
"It's Miss Yu, is there anything wrong?"
"I want to discuss with you about going up the mountain to catch zombies tomorrow."
"Okay, wait."
Zhao Mu stood up and opened the door, and saw Yu Jinhua standing watery at the door, talking about eyes.
Yu Jinhua walked into the door in a swaying manner and sat straight on the bed.
She patted her side, licked her lips and said, "Little brother, come and sit here, I will tell you if there is something good."
"Haha, just say that. I'm afraid you'll eat me when I sit over." Zhao Mu smiled so hard that he deserved a beating.
"Hate, how can you say that a girl?"
Yu Jinhua said coquettishly: "Little brother, I feel that your aura is not strong. My cultivation level should not have entered the Life Wheel Realm. When I catch zombies tomorrow, do you want my sister to protect you?"
"Of course it's good if someone protects it, but I just don't know what Miss Yu wants to get from me?"
"Hehe, it's nothing."
Yu Jinhua smiled so hard that her branches trembled: "I am practicing Yin-Yang Avenue. I like you handsome little brothers the most. Why not do this? You and I will go to the Pure Land tonight. I will protect you from being thorough tomorrow. How about it?"