Almost as soon as Zhou Tunan fell into his dream, Madam Lin's figure appeared in Zhou Tunan's dream and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Miss Lin, everything goes well!" Zhou Tunandao.

Madam Lin said: "There is fire at the foot of the mountain, but the fire has not stopped. The king should not be careless. Only by relaxing your practice!"

Zhou Tunan thought to himself, this is what Madam Lin really wants to say, right?

This lady Lin seems to be becoming more and more like a living person, and she has some small thoughts.

But he smiled and said, "Thank you, Madam Lin reminds me that I will never dare to be lazy in my practice. Why don't I get up and practice now?"

The lady Lin stopped talking and said for a while: "The king has not slept all night, so it is better to have a good rest. It is not too late to come and practice again at night!"

Zhou Tunan said: "Okay, let me listen to Miss Lin! By the way, I am going to teach Shen Yuan and Zhang Liu the Dharma, and I will inform Miss Lin first!"

Lady Lin said seriously: "The king has already taught the Dharma! There are still many incense and fire evil spirits here, so the king just use it!"

Zhou Tunan smiled and said, "Then I'll thank you Miss Lin!"

While the two were talking, they seemed to see something.

For a moment, they all looked over.

The tragic green flame, like ghost fire, lit up in this half-dream and half-spirited space.

A zombie stumbled, walking out of the flame as if drunk, and shouted, "Save me, save me..."

Zhou Tunan's heart skipped a beat and he had already recognized that the zombie was clearly the one he put into the treasure cave in Heihu Mountain not long ago.

At this moment, he actually appeared in Zhou Tunan's dream, constantly asking for help as if he was muttering.

Zhou Tunan asked, "Who are you? Why are you asking for help?"

"I am the god of Heihu Mountain... and the earth's veins... save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the zombie who called himself Black Tiger Mountain seemed to be pulled back into the darkness by something. The green flames were extinguished.

"King! The corpse returns to the yang, and the purple emptiness turns into the god. This purple emptiness returns to the magic method, which has been cultivated to the so-called realm of the golden corpse, is clearly necessary to get the evil spirit of the earth and become a demon god. By using this, it is possible to condense the Taoist fruit!

King, the dream just now should not be underestimated!" said Madam Lin solemnly.

Zhou Tunan just said something I can’t afford to avoid, so he suddenly sat up from the bed and woke up!

At this time, it was already bright.

Zhou Tunan sat for a while and subconsciously stood up, not even caring about washing up. He soon found a copy of "The Magic of Zixu Returning to the Divine Technique" and started reading it.

But the focus of the eyes is not on this book at all.

He paced back and forth for a while, suddenly got up, washed up randomly, explained to Lao Wang, and left Taiping Yizhuang and headed to Heihu Mountain!

When he came to the treasure cave of Heihu Mountain again, he could see the treasure cave of Heihu Mountain, which seemed to have no change from yesterday.

However, at this time, Zhou Tunan's mood completely changed: "I originally wanted to have jujubes but no jujubes to beat them for three times, but I didn't expect..."

He came to the coffin with a complicated expression.

The zombie who came by himself yesterday was lying in the coffin without moving. Even the traces left by the blood refining method have not changed at all!

Zhou Tunan sat cross-legged, shining with heart lake, took a hair from the zombie, lit it with flames, and suddenly sucked the burning black smoke from the hair in.

I haven't done this for a long time!

However, it is still very familiar.

The black smoke quickly dyed the Xinhu Lotus Pond a layer of black, and then Zhou Tunan's mind was quickly pulled into such darkness.

He saw a mountain, a mountain.

After looking closer, where is the mountain? It is clearly a tiger lying on its nest, an extremely huge tiger.

However, the tiger was covered with trauma, with many wounds exposed, and bones could be seen in many places. I have been dead for many years.

"The God of Black Tiger Mountain!" Zhou Tunan said without realizing it, his voice as if he was sighing: "It's been two or three hundred years since he died, right?"

When the world changes greatly and the spiritual energy dissipates, the first thing that responds to the disaster is naturally the innate gods that are beloved by the spiritual veins of the heaven and earth.

In today's world, I am afraid that except for Taixuan Palace and Qingxi Mountain, the fairy mountain and blessed land that can still maintain spiritual veins. The other mountain gods and water gods in the world have probably died long ago!

Last night, it was not so much that the Black Tiger Mountain God was asking for help from Zhou Tunan, but rather that this was a mountain and river asking for help from Zhou Tunan...

It seemed that the movement alarmed something, and countless black gas came out of the huge black tiger's corpse.

These black gases turned into ragged soldiers, farmers, peddlers, and pawns, passing by Zhou Tunan, and rushed forward like a tide.

This is the people who have lived on this land for thousands of years. At this moment, they seem to be awakened and fight to protect this land!

At the same time, in the darkness from all directions, more undead evil spirits, which were exactly the same as those in the heart-like space, appeared from where they fought with these evil spirits gushing out from the black tigers.

At every moment, countless people on both sides died, turning into evil spirits and the seven-emotional divine sand, and then they were born again from the rear and fought together again.

However, it is obvious that the undead evil spirits are more numerous and are at a disadvantage. The people in Heihu Mountain can only barely support them!

Zhou Tunan was wearing a heart ring when he went out. At this moment, his heart lotus space suddenly unfolded, and the heart fire soldiers with flames burning all over his body rushed out and killed the undead spirits.

Although on this battlefield where thousands of evil spirits fought, these small fire soldiers were like a small wave, inconspicuous at all.

However, this small wave seemed to be a wave of iron. Although there were few, it could already change the situation of the battle in part, reducing the pressure on the Black Tiger Evil Spirit a lot.

More importantly, the roots of the Nine-Colored Clear Lotus and Heart Lotus hang down, like two huge water pumps, pulling away all the evil spirits and the seven-emotional divine sand that were killed on both sides!

This is the real way to remove the fire from the bottom of the pot and truly weaken the strength of both sides.

The battle lasted for more than an hour, and the undead spirits who were like tide finally retreated.

However, the Xinhuo soldiers under Zhou Tunan were less than one-third of them left.

The black tiger evil spirits retreated and saluted Zhou Tunan to thank him, then turned into black gas again and returned to the huge black tiger.

You can see that there seemed to be several new wounds on this huge black tiger corpse, revealing more white bones!

Zhou Tunan sighed softly, and countless colorful seven-emotional divine sands flew out of the heart lotus pond like rain and fell into the huge black tiger.

After repairing some wounds on the black tiger's corpse, Zhou Tunan's mental consciousness returned to reality.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the coffin and the zombie lying still motionless.

Zhou Tunan retreated and walked out of the treasure cave, sealed the entrance of the cave again, looked up at the sky. It was still early, but it was just noon.

Then Zhou Tunan looked towards the Shuikou Town and stared at him for a long time without saying a word.
Chapter completed!