"How is that possible!"

The flames could not hurt Bao Yongjiu, but it caused a huge uproar in his heart.

He pretended to be a down-and-out scholar and joined the Li family as a teacher for more than ten years, and used secret techniques to create many green zombies that were difficult to make in other places where the righteous path was prosperous.

As long as the formation is completed, with the help of the villagers' fear, the power of sins born in the Li family's bloodline, and the hands and feet in food and thinking, they can turn the whole village into zombies. Those carefully cultivated zombies still have the potential to transform them into flying zombies.

At that time, he could complete the tasks of the sect or his own future. However, he never expected that the people from Qinghe City, who would never come to this barren area to take a look at him, would suddenly come to Xiaohe Town. Fortunately, by chance, they met the zombie he sent out.

He could not have imagined that the people from this big city would be so meddling, and he could not have imagined that this person had a treasure in his hand and had no need to think about it and calculate it, just because his luck value was too high!

"How could it be Mr. Chu? He is such a good person. My youngest son even gave me herbs!"

A peasant woman with a strip of cloth wrapped on her head could not believe this.

The black-faced farmer beside her slammed the woman in the arm and said, "You are stupid. How could an ordinary teacher defend against that kind of sky fire? Haven't you seen the three warriors just now?"

Then his face turned pale again: "Hey? He gave the last herb. We won't have any problems, right?"

When these words are said, the people around them have changed their colors. Things like gratitude or taking advantage of them have come to my mind, and they feel that they are all huge threats.

The people who were already dodging because of the flames were now far away from their "Mr. Chu" Bao Yongjiu.

These days, pie falls from the sky, but nothing is good.

The rich man Li and the rest of the Li family were even more confused and could not even speak.

"You guys deal with him, be careful."

After Ding Chongguang found out the other party, he was no longer interested in fighting again. He slowly walked into the warrior who had been framed as an evil cultivator before and took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag.

Follow the guidance of fate to select the appropriate elixir and project it into the warrior's mouth.

"Zhenyuan Dan, just calm down? Suppress for the time being?"

After Ding Chongguang finished feeding, he looked at the pill bottle and learned its name, and roughly understood the principle of taking pills this time.

With the Book of Destiny, when facing any unknown mechanism and without antidote, he can consume a certain amount of luck to sense whether everything in his hand is effective, without having to work hard or even spend the lives of his personnel to unlock the mechanism and configure the antidote.

Sure enough, with the Yuan-Shenzhen Dan, which was specially used to calm the internal energy of the warrior in a state of devilishness, entered the abdomen, the warrior also quickly improved.

"What did he give you or, did you have any adventures recently?"

Ding Chongguang asked this person, and was more curious about why he had the aura of evil cultivator.

The warrior was a little confused and thought, "What did he give me? No, no, the words of adventure..."

Speaking of this, he was shocked, and he had an adventure. He hesitated and didn't want to say it, but he saw a red light appearing in the sword blade in Ding Chongguang's hand. He was shocked again. He also thought clearly about his luck. The practitioners had a certain chance of not looking down on him, but if they did not cooperate, his life was nothing in the eyes of the other party.

He quickly said what he knew: "It's on the beam of the Li family's ancestral house. I... wanted to go in and take a look, but accidentally discovered that there was a secret book of peerless martial arts, and then practiced..."

"The beam of the ancestral house, the first page of the secret book would not say that you want to practice this skill, so you can castrate yourself by wielding a knife, right?"

Ding Chongguang felt that the plot was a little familiar and guessed.

"With a knife, castrate yourself? Every part of the human body has a secret hidden secret, with infinite potential, and the whole body needs cooperation, and it is indispensable. How can it be cut off at will?"

The warrior was stunned for a moment, feeling that Ding Chongguang was joking, and wielding himself by wielding a knife is a violation of the rules of the world of association. How could it happen?

"Okay, it seems not. Are you still keeping the secret?"

Ding Chongguang was a little excited, but he still asked.

"Here, Immortal Master, I haven't finished learning the secrets of martial arts yet. Can you give them back to me after reading it?"

The warrior reached out to explore the clothes room and took out a booklet with a very strong smell of sweat.

Ding Chongguang took a step back when he smelled it, took out the unused cloth from the storage bag and wrapped it up. He was not ready to look at it as soon as possible.

Seeing this, the warrior showed anxiety. This was his lifeblood. It was all his life to be promoted from a third-rate warrior to a first-rate warrior, but he did not dare to speak much.

"Don't you understand it now? This secret is something that causes strange things to appear in your body. If I hadn't fed you to take Zhenyuan Dan just now, you would have probably turned into a zombie."

Ding Chongguang explained to him speechlessly, and then looked at the battlefield again.

Xu Lie was rushing to the formation, twenty warriors fought against Bao Yongjiu, and the remaining people in Xiaoxi Village fought against the remaining zombies.

Bao Yongjiu's zombie is very powerful, but he, a person who practices Qi ten, is surrounded by a warrior. His formation is almost invalid due to someone's reasons and cannot make much resistance at all.

Soon, the battle ended without any suspense. When he was about to self-destruct, Ding Chongguang saw it in advance, letting everyone retreat, so that his last move could not be used.

Bao Yongjiu faced this situation, and his blood-stained face looked even more crazy and ferocious.

"Hahaha, if you kill me, the Demon Sect will not let you go!"

"The righteous path is strong three thousand years ago, and it is time for the magic to rise. Xiaoxi Village is not an isolated case."

"After my death, the world will be in chaos. You, your descendants, will suffer forever and forever."

He roared, and the whole person and the zombies under his control melted into the formation, turning into a sigh of green blood with deep malice and great sins.

The blood stains melt when they encounter soil, and the flowers and plants on the ground instantly wither, and the yellow land turns into deep darkness.

Ding Chongguang looked at the land, the luck that quickly disappeared from the plants on the land, and said to the village chief: "This land has been polluted. In the future, people from Xiaoxi Village and even the four surrounding villages should not live here. I will ask the town mayor to discuss finding you a place to relocate."

When poisonous water is put into the land, poisonous barriers and corpse gas will inevitably spread here in the future. Whether it is buried underground or people living on the ground, they will be affected.

"Perhaps their fundamental purpose is here... in such a barren and few people come to pollute the land, creating a bad state suitable for the survival of the disciples of the Demon Sect, and at the same time creating chaos to provide opportunities for the rise of the Demon Sect..."

Ding Chongguang was thinking secretly in his heart.

Three thousand years ago, the super first-class country, Xuanyang, was extremely prosperous and was destroyed by the Demon Lord Lei Xuan, and as a result, it was destroyed by the righteous paths, and from then on, the Demon Way disappeared.

In contrast, the turbid air is rooted in the Eastern Region for many years, and the clear air has not been realistic.

In this case, it is hard not to doubt that this is a kind of balance, a certain will, and a high-ranking existence that balances both good and evil.

"So now that I have used the Book of Destiny to get the Qingqi out in advance, the Demon Sect has begun to be born again, can the Ding family get the name of the gods from this chaos?"
Chapter completed!