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Chapter 847: Black Crane Patriarch


The man was stunned, "The ancestor is not surnamed Tu, you can call me the ancestor of the black crane." ” Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and said, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, whether you can fight or not" "The young man's temper is rushing" Patriarch Wuhe smiled and suddenly asked, "You came from outside, do you remember how you came in?"

Zhang Cheng frowned and said, "Of course I remember, what kind of place is this, you are a human or a ghost" "This is the corpse world."

The words of the Wuhe Patriarch proved Zhang Cheng's conjecture in his heart, and then said: "Of course, the ancestor is a human being, but a person who has been in Jiajing for three years, and it has been more than two hundred years since he entered the corpse world, and now how many emperors have been passed down in the Qing Dynasty and who is inheriting the great treasure?"

The sentence "Why are you from the Qing Dynasty" made Zhang Cheng instantly dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a long time before saying: "I died early in the morning, and now it is the party's world." ” "Party" Wuhe Patriarch frowned, and asked suspiciously: "What is the party, is it the dynasty or the emperor's year name?"

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said: "I can't explain this to you, since you are from the Qing Dynasty, have you lived for more than two hundred years, are you an earth immortal?"

The life span of a mage is limited, and since the other party is a human and not a ghost, it must be an earth immortal cultivator to be able to live to be more than two hundred years old.

But the mana fluctuation on this little old man's body is not strong, and he doesn't look like an earth immortal no matter how he looks at it The Black Crane Patriarch smiled, "This is the corpse realm, outside the six realms of the Three Realms, there is no reincarnation of the six realms, and there is no Yin Si to detain the soul.

Back then, the ancestor was also approaching the limit, so he ran into the corpse world, hoping to fight for a chance of survival. ” Zhang Cheng was so shocked that his jaw almost fell.

"If you don't die, you can live here for tens of thousands of years."

The Black Crane Patriarch nodded, "Of course, the Corpse Realm is a space created by the three great zombie ancestors joining forces to tear apart part of the Yang Realm. ” Zhang Cheng grinned, "Don't you want to say that the generals, Yinggou and the female leader are still in the corpse world?"

The Black Crane Patriarch nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Of course, ordinary people can not die here, not to mention that the biggest force in the zombie corpse world is the Corpse God Temple, which was established by the generals." ” "" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but scold, thought about it and asked: "Listening to you say this, is there more than one force in the corpse world in the corpse god temple?"

"That's right, except for the Corpse God Temple, the corpse world is full of ghosts, demons and evil spirits, forming many forces, large and small, and all sides are constantly fighting.

But the entire corpse world was opened up by the zombie ancestor, so the corpse temple is above all forces.

The Black Crane Patriarch thought for a while and gave an example, "It's like the fairy world, thirty-three days is the absolute boss, but there are many other sects below that are fighting with each other.

But because Sanqing is in charge, no one can shake the status of Thirty-three Days, and Sanqing will not care about the affairs of other sects. ” "It's really good to increase knowledge, I thought there were only zombies in the corpse world."

Zhang Cheng nodded.

"How is this possible?"

The Black Crane Patriarch said: "Just like the human world, although humans account for the vast majority, there are still ghosts and demons and the like, if there are only zombies in the corpse world, then where can they go to suck blood."

Zhang Cheng was stunned, "You mean, zombies in the corpse world will also catch live people and suck blood."

"Of course, most of the zombies here are descendants of generals, and they like to suck human blood the most, and they will be captured if they are not careful."

The Black Crane Patriarch sighed, "I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, although the ancestor is a heavenly master in the yang world, it doesn't count as a fart here."

Fortunately, there are a lot of ordinary people here, and zombies generally don't come here, so the ancestor has time to refine corpse soldiers and open up caves, so that he can live to this day."

Zhang Cheng was even more surprised when he heard him say this, "There are still ordinary people in the corpse world" "Back then, the corpse world was stripped out of the yang world, and of course there were ordinary people, and there are quite a few people who have multiplied so far.

It's just that these people can't cultivate, they are very weak, and they can be regarded as food-like existences in the corpse world.

Because of the balance problem, the corpse temple prohibits the development of descendants without permission, thus controlling the number of zombies, otherwise these people are afraid that they will be eaten up long ago. ” Zhang Cheng gasped, he never dreamed that there were still ordinary people in the corpse world, and just like pigs and sheep in the world, they were just food for zombies in captivity.

It turns out that the corpse world also knows the importance of sustainable development, and has also started family planning This kind of corpse world is completely different from what he imagined before.

"By the way," Zhang Cheng suddenly remembered an important question, "Listening to what you just said, the zombie ancestor should still have spiritual intelligence, could it be that the three of them are all ghost corpse initiates?"

"What is a ghost corpse initiate" Wuhe Patriarch was stunned, "The zombie ancestor is the supreme existence in the corpse world, how can I have seen it?"

Before he finished speaking, the Black Crane Patriarch suddenly shook his whole body, turned his head to the left, and shouted: "It's not good, Feng Feng has sent someone over, you come with me quickly, go to the ancestor's cave to take shelter for a while."

Zhang Cheng followed his gaze, and saw that at the foot of the mountain in the distance on the left, a burst of smoke and dust suddenly stirred up, as if something was rushing towards this side.

The black crane patriarch drilled back into the hole behind him like a burning buttocks, Zhang Cheng hesitated in his heart, and decided to go with the little old man first to find out the situation here, so he also went in.

This hole is very small, and it can be passed through smoothly with the figure of the Black Crane Patriarch, but Zhang Cheng is enough to choke, so he can only pout his ass like a caterpillar and drill down.

Nima said that the cave is really a cave, this guy should not be a groundhog Fortunately, after drilling down for about ten meters, Zhang Cheng finally fell into a relatively spacious cave, and the black crane patriarch led the way in front, and after turning several corners, a stone gate appeared in front of him, and there was a gossip-shaped stone plate on it.

The black crane patriarch walked to him, stretched out his hand and fiddled on the gossip plate a few times, and said something in his mouth, and after a while, the stone door opened.

Behind is a cave, there are many fire candles lit on the wall hole, the black crane patriarch nodded to Zhang Cheng, raised his feet and walked in.

In the cave is a downward stone staircase, twisting and turning, and after walking for about ten minutes, a large space appears in front of me, in which seats and benches are placed, and it looks decent.

There are also three big characters engraved on the innermost stone wall, "Wuliang Cave" Zhang Cheng laughed secretly, this black crane ancestor is also idle, and the name he gave to his cave house was like a monster's nest.

However, what made Zhang Chengyi outright was that there were still many children in the cave, all of whom looked to be in their early tens, ragged clothes, and saluted one after another when they saw the ancestor of the black crane, respectfully

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