The zombie raised one hand and faced the sharp blade. The palm that had already appeared with metallic luster was easily pierced by the sharp blade, but it also stuck between the bones. There was a constant crackling sound, and the runes carved on the surface of the sharp blade flashed with strange light.

Another hand was raised, knocking Qiu Zhiye away, who had just stood firm, and then exerting force on the palm of his hand, a little light appeared on the wound, improperly squeezing the sharp blade, making it tremble constantly. Finally, with a "click", Qiu Zhiye's sharp blade broke. The wound on the zombie's palm was exposed, and the turbid corpse energy condensed on it, constantly filling it, and finally repairing it.

"Iron armored corpse? It's really done for him." Qiu Zhiye frowned when he looked at the surface of his body, who had completely appeared in metallic color.

‘Iron-armored Corpse? No…’ Yuan Qingwei, who was sitting in the chariot, couldn’t help but stand up straight after discovering the changes of the zombies. Yuan Qingwei, who was inherited by the Taoist Du'er, knew very well the difference between the iron-armored Corpse and ordinary zombies.

A faint divine light appeared in his eyes, and he searched back and forth the aura of the iron armored corpse. Yuan Qingwei returned to his original calmness and said to himself: "Why, you can't even tell the truth of the iron armored corpse now?"

"Why did the Lord say this?" Qiu Zhiye asked while defending against the attack of the zombie in front of him, and said, putting his position very low in his words.

"Iron, copper, silver, gold, and four types of armored corpses are not so much zombies as well as tragic corpses. Among them, the iron armored corpses are usually the third-rank general of the war, the bronze armored corpses are princes with high titles, and the silver armor is the first-class prince. The golden armored corpses have been just a legend since ancient times. Based on the silver armored corpses, it is inferred that the zombies are made of the emperor's corpses and are difficult to invade in all things."

After explaining a few sentences, Yuan Qingwei sneered: "So, iron, copper, silver, gold, and four kinds of armored corpses are the kind of zombies that have a better foundation as soon as they are born, and it is unlikely that they will undergo acquired transformation. The iron armored corpse in front of you should be a defective product made of some secret technique. When you are alive, you should also be a member of the army, but your official position is definitely not high. Therefore, it can only be said that it has its own shape and does not have much essence."

When Qiu Zhiye heard this, he immediately knew what Yuan Qingwei wanted to express.

He took out a quaint bronze mirror with his back hand and looked at the zombie. It was like the light of the morning light blooming, falling on the zombie, and a large stream of choking black smoke evaporated.

But that's all, the zombies rushed towards Qiu Zhiye under the corpse energy.

Qiu Zhiye avoided left and right, and launched a counterattack from time to time. Although he looked very embarrassed, he actually did not get any damage. He had most of his attention and focused on Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qing ignored Qiu Zhiye's fear and watched him take what could be solved in ten minutes. Because he was worried about himself, he delayed it for half an hour to kill it.

"Can we have a good chat?" Yuan Qing looked at Qiu Zhiye, who was covered in mess.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded in this regard, but his fear in his heart did not decrease at all. In other words, the entire Zhengyang Palace maintained a very high level of vigilance towards Yuan Qingwei.

A god whose origin is not found, but knows a lot of things; a god who has been missing for several years after appearing once; even a god who is almost in the state religion like Zhengyang Palace, who cannot find any trace of it. No matter how afraid it is, it is not an exaggeration.

It can be said that if the power displayed by Yuan Qingwei was not far from being first-class, I would have probably arranged seven or eight kinds of calculations against him in Zhengyang Palace.

Now, the only one who is still paying attention to Yuan Qingwei is Qiu Zhiye, who had met him at the beginning. At this time, he asked: "The Lord knows so many secrets, I wonder where you are from?"

Yuan Qingwei was also mentally prepared for Qiu Zhiye's approach of being straightforward and asked, "What do you think I am from?"

Qiu Zhiye did not beat around the bush, and said it very bluntly: "The heir of a certain ancient god."

This is also the most recognized statement in Zhengyang Palace. They believe that Yuan Qingwei should have inherited the inheritance of an ancient god, or a new god born from the residual vows of an ancient god.

When they met, Yuan Qingwei had not fully inherited the throne. That's why the other party knew a lot of things, and they disappeared again and there was no trace of them in Zhengyang Palace.

"It can be considered as well!" Yuan Qing nodded. From a certain perspective, isn't he the inheritor of the ancient god Duhe?

Qiu Zhiye nodded secretly and asked again: "What's wrong with the Lord coming to me again this time?"

"But I want to ask you for help!"

"What does the Lord God want me to help you?" Qiu Zhiye's whole body was highly concentrated, and he was ready to deal with all the means of Yuan Qingwei.

"You have said the contract of man and gods, so can you tell me how to collect incense and vows when I cannot wait for the saints in front of others? How to be promoted to the throne of gods?"

Qiu Zhiye heard this and was silent for a long time before he responded: "Since the contract between man and gods, the promotion of gods has been generally bound by human throne and under the Yinshi Dragon Court. However, for most ancient gods, there are other solutions within the court. If the gods are interested, I can recommend one or two to you."

"Then I'll trouble you!" Yuan Qing nodded slightly, drove his chariot and re-escaped into the dark world, slowly driving to the base he established after this arrival.

This is a place of light built in the dark world. However, I don’t know if it was because of the betrayal of the immortals and gods in the past. The will of this place seems to reject the two immortals and gods who built their own space. After Yuan Qingwei arrived, he spent a lot of divine power to open up a spiritual realm in the dark world, but he still had no results. The base now looks bright and solid, but in fact the aura is weak and has no seal. He has power to communicate with the outside world at all times. It cannot be called a spiritual realm at all, but it is just a lucky place.

In this regard, Yuan Qingwei also conducted a long observation and discovered that two forces were restricting the Morning Star in the Spirit Realm. According to his speculation, these two forces were the repulsion of the will of heaven and earth, and the human and god contract that Qiu Zhiye mentioned in the past.

These two forces complement each other and bless each other. Yuan Qingwei spent a lot of divine power, but there was no improvement at all, so he had to go out to find ways to deal with it.

Unfortunately, this time he went out, he actually met Qiu Zhiye who was going out to pursue the evil monk.
Chapter completed!