Chapter 4: The Birth of the Zombie King Yan Chuan(1/3)
In the underworld, this is a world without the sun, only a silver moon shines on the earth, all the yin energy is deep, but it is vast and boundless!
There is a crater in the world, and countless earth fires are hidden in it.
There is a mouth of a Youquan in the underworld, and there is endless yin evil inside.
The underworld, the territory of thousands of ghosts.
There are dozens of secluded springs in the territory of Ten Thousand Ghosts, one of which is located in the center of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
This Youquan is not big, with the diameter of the Youquan mouth about ten thousand feet. However, over the past thousands of years, the Youquan mouth has become smaller and smaller, and is now only a hundred feet in size.
Not only this mouth, the entire Wan Ghost Territory of the Holy Spring is constantly decreasing, as if it has some kind of power, forcibly extracting the underground evil spirits of the entire Wan Ghost Territory of the Holy Ghost Territory. But no one can find out the truth.
There is a villa around the center entrance!
In the villa, there are a group of mysterious people living. The village is called "Xuzhuang".
This group of people does not communicate with the outside world, regardless of the distribution of forces in the world, they only stay at this quiet spring.
In Xuzhuang, there was a huge alchemy furnace in the courtyard. A man with purple robe and silver hair sat cross-legged on the alchemy furnace, looking at the fire while looking at the huge spring not far away.
"Emperor of Heaven, Xu Fu knew that you would definitely recover. You restore your memory, and my memory was completely unblocked. Xu Fu was incompetent and did not take good care of your body in your previous life. When he fell into the Youquan, I accompanied this Youquan and waited for the Emperor to send someone to come!" A trace of firmness flashed in the old man Xu Fu's eyes.
"Master!" There were bursts of anxious shouts from the outside world.
"Come in!" Xu Fu shouted.
Soon, a group of men in black robes rushed in.
"Master, it's not good. The territory of ten thousand ghosts is in war!" a man in black robe said anxiously.
"Oh?" Xu Fu raised his eyebrows.
"Master, the two holy courts of the Ten Thousand Ghost Territory, the Holy Court of the Holy Temple and the Soul Anger Holy Court, have fought in all directions every year, and finally divided the Ten Thousand Ghost Territory into two. Now, the two countries finally fought to the decisive battle, and our Youquankou is a battlefield!" said a man in black.
"Yes, Master, let's leave here quickly. The ghost soldiers of the two dynasties have gathered in all directions. When the time comes, we will launch a general attack. Our Xuzhuang is in the center of the battlefield!"
"Master, the two dynasties have sent escorts to come. Let us leave quickly and the war will officially begin tomorrow!"
"If we don't leave at the center of the battlefield, we will be affected by the wars of the two dynasties. This battlefield is the first legion commander of the two dynasties. We...!"
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Everyone said it again and again.
"No!" Xu Fu glared in his eyes.
"Master, the emperor is dead. With the master's Feng Shui ability and the master's alchemy technique, even if you go to the holy court, you can still hold a high position. Why do you still have to stay here?" a disciple said anxiously.
"A bastard!" Xu Fu glared at him.
Everyone was afraid to speak.
"If you want to leave, you will not stop me, and you will definitely stay here. If anyone of you leaves, you will not be my disciple in the future!" Xu Fu said coldly.
"Ah!" Everyone's face suddenly turned ugly.
But at this moment, no one dares to say that he has left. At the same time, even if the danger of life and death is in danger, no one has left, waiting for the danger to come tomorrow.
On the banks of the secluded spring, Xu Fu took all his disciples and was waiting.
But this quiet spring is a vast plain.
The plains are east and west, and endless ghost soldiers have gathered at this moment.
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There is a big banner in the West with four big words "Soul Wrathful Holy Court" on it.
The two armies gathered. Countless ghost soldiers, all of whom were full of evil spirits, and their bodies were dark blue. The place where they stood was surrounded by biting cold wind.
"Boom boom!"
The sound of a military resounded throughout the world.
The coach of the Oriental, wearing armor, looked coldly at Xu Zhuang in the center of the distance.
"Is there any ghost still there to move?" the coach said coldly.
"It's not a ghost, it's a group of people. These people are extremely stubborn!" said a subordinate.
"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die. If I want to die, then die!" the coach said coldly.
The Western coach also looked at Xu Zhuang at Youquankou, but there was no sympathy.
The head coaches of both sides only wait for the time to come and the final battle will be officially fought.
A disciple of Xu Fu stood at the entrance of the villa and looked at him with an extremely ugly face.
"Eight million? There are eight million ghost troops on both sides, what should I do?" a man in black robe said anxiously.
"Senior brother, we follow our master at best, at most we can die, and we will turn into ghosts after death!" Another man in black robe comforted.
"How is it that easy? After death, some people will lose their souls, and some lucky ones will turn into ghosts. Even if we turn into ghosts after death, they are the weakest ghosts. These more than one million fierce soldiers will swallow us in one bite!"
"Yes, junior brother, most of the ghost soldiers fight against each other and devour each other! If they are swallowed, they will be completely gone!"
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Everyone was panicked.
But inside Xuzhuang, Xu Fu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards Youquan.
"This is the breath of the zombie king? In the secluded spring, the zombie king? Could it be that the corpse of Emperor Tian was not shattered? By the way, the bronze coffin of the world is protected by the bronze coffin of the world. How could the corpse of Emperor Tian be in trouble? The last thing the Emperor Tian cultivated was to usurpate the life-derived **, could it be?" Xu Fu suddenly showed a hint of ecstasy on his face.
The two armies were about to fight, and there were three figures standing in the battlefield outside the battlefield and in the distance.
The leader was wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, long hair floated behind him, a handsome face, and a hint of curiosity.
The two behind them had no expression on their faces, as if they were like classmates.
"The territory of the ten thousand ghosts has decreased. The ancestor said that trolls will be born? Send me to investigate. Trolls? I didn't see it, but saw this group of interesting people. The two armies were fighting, but these people didn't leave yet? It's interesting and interesting!" The young man in white patted the folding fan and said curiously.
"Young master, do you want to intervene?" asked a follower behind him.
The young man in white turned the folding fan in his hand and smiled slightly, "No! There are strange things in strange people, just watch!"
"yes!"
While everyone was waiting, the horn of the army finally sounded.
"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Kill!" "Kill!"
The marshals of both sides shouted loudly at the same time.
After a huge drink, each of them rushed into the battlefield with eight million troops.
"Boom!"
The rolling ghost army was covered with the sky, like a big net spreading, covering the entire plain.
The ghost army rushed to the front, and the ghost soldiers in Xu Zhuang were even more evident.
"Flesh? Hahaha, I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time!"
"These flesh and blood are mine, so no one can compete with me!"
"My, haha, mine!"
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The ghost army in front rushed towards Xu Zhuang, and their eyes were filled with wild excitement.
"Master, it's not good!" Xu Zhuang's disciple exclaimed in surprise.
The disciples ran quickly to the central courtyard.
"Eight Wilderness Feng Shui, the earth dragon turns around!" Xu Fu shouted loudly.
"hold head high!"
A dragon roar under the earth, and then the dragon veins on the earth were quickly pulled over, quickly forming a huge shield, wrapping Youquan and Xuzhuang all up.
"boom!"
The two ghost troops rushed to the front and were blocked.
"Roar! Feng Shui Array?"
"I will eat Feng Shui array too. I am a starving ghost. As long as it is energy, I can eat it, roar!"
To be continued...