Li Xuan took a breath, "Don't the monks know its existence?"
"If the monks knew about it, the corpse king would have been dug out and skinned."
Heitie Guangming said, "We also investigated in many ways and found out that the Corpse King was hiding in the wilderness swamp."
It hesitated for a moment and then said timidly: "Even if you don't take action, those monks in Youzhou City will be dead, and your revenge will be avenged by then."
In fact, Heitie Guangming still hid a few words, which clearly meant to remind Li Xuan: I helped you get revenge, please let me go! Unexpectedly, Li Xuan snorted coldly: "My
Naturally, I will take revenge with my own hands. If everyone in Youzhou City really dies, I will kill you!"
"Why!"
The black iron was bright and frightening, and I never dreamed that the flattery would hit the horse's leg.
"Why?
Because I want to kill those two bastards one by one and see how they regret it.
If someone is not killed by me personally, I will be unhappy, and whoever makes me unhappy for a moment, I will make him suffer for the rest of his life!"
Li Xuan said fiercely.
Da Luo Jinxian is such a character! Heitie Guangming was so scared that he wanted to persuade Li Xuan to be reasonable, but he didn't have the courage to speak.
It suddenly realized that the young monk in front of it was even more unreasonable and domineering than the zombies! "Who is the bad guy?"
Heitie Guangming cried in his heart, sighing secretly that he was unlucky. It was already miserable enough to be a prisoner, but with the help of a ferocious man with an abnormal mind, it was impossible to live this life! Glancing at the horrified Heitie Guangming, Li
Xuan said coldly: "Others have no grudges against me, I don't care.
I want you to think of a way to cause chaos when the Corpse King is born and give me an opportunity for revenge, but not to kill innocent people!"
"How can this be?"
Kurogane Guangming was dumbfounded, "I have become like this, and I can no longer influence the implementation of the plan."
"Then I don't care. If you can't do it, just wait until it turns into ashes."
Li Xuan didn't bargain with Heitie Guangming at all.
"I..." If Black Iron Guangming still had intestines, he would have regretted his youth by now. He really hated himself for talking so much, why did he say these things.
The demon looked at the black iron light with great interest, and said with a smile: "It's best if you can't do it, then I can swallow you."
The lonely soul trembled, and Heitie Guangming said with a cry: "Give me a day, I promise to find a solution!"
At this moment, in the human camp, the monks are packing their bags in an orderly manner.
Three groups of monks have already gone to the secret cross-border entrance to wait, and the fourth group is about to leave now. Some strong ones will stay until the end before evacuating.
In the Yunhai City camp.
"Why is Mr. Nie still in seclusion?"
An old man with long eyebrows was packing his things when he suddenly caught a glimpse of smoke filling the tent nearby.
A disciple said worriedly: "Elder Nie said that before leaving the Youran Realm, you must find the person who attacked the monks of Yunhai City in the Valley of Fallen Souls.
Otherwise, he won’t be able to swallow this breath! The situation is urgent now, should we ask him to break the barrier?”
"Just wait a little longer. With Mr. Nie's personality, he won't give up until he finds that person."
The long-browed old man sighed and said, "It seems that the days are almost here, and it should be a day or two before he can leave seclusion.
Leave two people here and wait for Mr. Nie to come out and join us immediately."
"As commanded."
The disciple bowed respectfully, and then turned his eyes towards the mist-filled tent, showing a trace of worry.
Half a day later, the huge camp was already full of people. Except for a few strong ones who held the battle, all the other monks had left.
The two monks waited anxiously outside Nie Yuan's tent, their thoughts already far away.
"You said, they won't leave us alone, right?"
A monk whispered.
The other one had a weird look on his face. He shook his head first and then stopped abruptly. He smiled bitterly a few times but didn't say anything.
Without saying anything, the two of them hated Nie Yuan in their hearts.
This old man doesn't retreat early or late, but he retreats at such a critical time, which is really killing people! As the sky gets darker little by little, rays of light suddenly shoot out from the tent, and together they converge halfway up the sky.
The rays of light merged and actually closed into a huge eggshell-shaped light shield, firmly covering the entire camp.
"What's this?"
The two monks had earth-colored faces.
Just as their legs were shaking wildly, the tent fell apart with a bang, revealing one of the figures.
"Elder Nie!"
When the two monks saw that figure, they breathed a long sigh of relief.
Nie Yuan walked out with blood-red eyes and shouted coldly: "Come here, give me a blood order to arrest this person!"
Floating in the palm of his hand was a face that was definitely familiar to monks from Youzhou City. It was none other than Li Xuan! When Shen Jiaren, a monk from Yunhai City, met Li Xuan in Sunset Soul Valley, he was already frightened to death. He only remembered Li Xuan.
Show off your masked face.
However, deep in his soul, there was still a trace of memory of Li Xuan's aura that day, and Nie Yuan actually found it.
Among the survivors of the Valley of Lost Souls, Nie Yuan wrote down the appearance and aura of every one of them. After comparing it with the aura in Shen Jiaren's soul, Li Xuan naturally came to the surface.
Only after roaring, Nie Yuan realized that something was wrong with the situation around him.
He asked in shock: "What's going on? Where have all the people gone?"
The Great Wilderness Swamp is one of the most wild ancient places in the Youran World. It has never been so lively in the past.
Bustling monks are all around the swamp. Except for some monks who have left across the border in advance to inquire about information for the human monks in advance, other forces are waiting nearby.
The Poseidon tribe was sending a scout team to cross-border exploration. A majestic Nascent Soul monk sat cross-legged in mid-air, staring at other forces with bright eyes, and he was very defensive.
"Hmph, the guys from the Poseidon Tribe are as guarded against us as thieves, and I don't see how much effort they put into dealing with the zombies."
Murongzi mocked coldly.
She was among a group of Youzhou City elders. A little further away, there were ordinary monks standing there, and everyone was looking forward to it.
Yun Mastiff's eyes flashed and he said, "It's better to let them explore the road first. If there is any unfavorable situation, let them bear it first."
"Hey, I don't know if other worlds are also attacked by zombies."
Murongzi showed a trace of sadness, "We have been operating here for hundreds of thousands of years. Once we leave our hometown, everything will have to start all over again."
"Shhh..." Yun Mastiff whispered, "I have hidden all the resources in Youzhou City. If we can't contact Yun Zun again, we will find an opportunity to come back and dig out the treasures.
It’s enough for us to cultivate to the state of becoming gods!”
"So you still have something up your sleeve!"
Murongzi said in surprise and joy, "When the time comes, we can get rid of these burdens, and you and I can stay together and fly together. Wouldn't it be great!"