Chapter 141 The Unlucky Taoist

Tangdou's confident words left Zhao Mu speechless.

It can only be said that she is worthy of being the future Empress Qingyun. This domineering and domineering character has been inherent since she was a child.

The black-robed old man snorted coldly: "No matter who took the Dragon Soul Pearl, hand it over now, and I can forget about it."

Zhao Mu patted Tangdou on the shoulder and whispered: "Why don't we return the things to others? It's better to have less to worry about than to have more to worry about. It's important to be on the road."

In the world of spiritual practice, it is common to rob homes and homes. When you encounter a treasure of heaven and earth, no matter what its origin, it is understandable to seize it first.

But the premise is to see the situation clearly.

This old man in black robe looks very simple. He can also control the zombies in the eight-hundred-mile ghost forest. It is not a wise choice to be an enemy of him.

Tangdou glanced at Zhao Mu: "You are a grown man, what are you doing to your mother-in-law? What I like is mine and no one can take it away."

Oh, I'll go.

Don’t you, the powerful people who have overcome the tribulation, only rely on your fists and not reason?

Hmm...it seems so.

This is a spiritual practice world where the jungle prevails, and to be honest, you won't survive the third episode.

Zhao Mu is still too young and has not deeply experienced the cruelty of the spiritual world.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Mu has a system and does not need to worry about cultivation resources. The attraction of cultivation resources to him is very small, but other monks are different, especially the top experts who have been fighting for opportunities. There are not one hundred and eighty lives in one hand. Killing people to seize treasures is a normal behavior in the world of spiritual practice. Fighting to the death for treasures of heaven, material and earth is what a practitioner should do.

Although Zhao Mu also needs heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he has a system. As long as he wants it, he can easily get it. From his perspective, it is difficult to understand the awareness that other practitioners have to put in to compete for a chance.

Empress Qingyun was able to rule the Holy Yuan Demon Sect for three thousand years, and she definitely did not rely on reason.

Although Tangdou is still young, her father is the Saint Yuan Ancestor. She has definitely inherited the Saint Yuan Ancestor's temperament from childhood. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a little devil in the world.

If Zhao Mu wants to teach her how to do things, it will only be counterproductive.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Zhao Mu spread his hands and chose to give up.

If you want to argue or fight, just be happy with it. I won't interfere anyway, and I don't have the strength to interfere.

The black-robed old man snorted: "Very good, little dolls don't know how high the world is, so don't blame me for killing them all. It should be a lot of fun to turn such a pretty little girl into a zombie."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned into a black mist and surged in, and a violent black hurricane blew up in the forest.

The hurricane was so violent that Zhao Mu couldn't even open his eyes, so he could only hide behind a big tree.

Tangdou faced the strong wind and advanced instead of retreating. With a wave of his hand, overwhelming spiritual power surged out like a huge wave. The old man hiding in the black wind seemed not to have expected that the little girl's spiritual power was so terrifying, and he was unprepared for a moment. , was blasted hundreds of meters away by the giant wave of spiritual power, and broke several big trees before he could stabilize his body.

So scary!

Tangdou didn't use any magical powers. He crushed the old man in the Void Refining Realm with just his powerful spiritual power.

The old man's face was full of shock, and then he realized that he had underestimated the enemy. He immediately pinched the magic formula with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a burst of howling ghosts and wolves all around.

Groups of zombie monsters filed in from all directions, surrounding the jelly beans.

Even Zhao Mu was affected by the disaster and fell into a circle of zombies. Before he could react, several zombies covered with white hair came to kill and bite him.

Zhao Mu had no choice but to fight.

He thought there would be a fierce battle, but when it actually started, Zhao Mu was very surprised.

This zombie is too weak.

He just wrapped some red sun power around his flying sword. Killing these zombies was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. No zombie could survive the second blow of his flying sword.

And it’s not that zombies are undead creatures. Why did the zombies he slashed become silent instantly?

Even if Zhao Mu's power of red sun has a good restraint effect on evil spirits, this effect is too exaggerated.

Or is there something wrong with these zombies?

When Zhao Mu was confused, Tangdou flew out in a flash.

When she returned, she had already brought the old man in black robe over.

At close range, Zhao Mu saw that under the black robe was not an old man at all, but a white ape!

And this white ape is also a zombie!

"What is going on?" Zhao Mu was very surprised.

"Stupid, you haven't seen it yet. This guy is trying to scare people. Do you really think he is a strong person in the Void Refining Realm? It's just a disguised aura. The real strength of this monkey zombie is at the late stage of Duanying. "

The jelly bean threw it away and dropped the dying white ape zombie on the ground.

Ah this...

Zhao Mu couldn't react for a while.

"Little Ancestor, have mercy on me, I will never dare to come out to scare people again."

White Ape curled up on the ground and shivered, begging incessantly.

Zhao Mu was stunned for a moment.

It's true.

"This old monkey is pretty good at acting. What is he trying to do?"

Tangdou glared at Bai Yuan and said, "Speak for yourself."

Bai Yuan hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground to explain everything.

Things are not that complicated.

This white ape zombie, like other zombies in the Eight Hundred Miles Ghost Shadow Forest, was indeed created by a master.

However, that person had long since left, and took away some powerful high-level zombies. The ones left behind were all useless little zombies with little strength. They were in the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest and had no power to protect themselves.

But the person who refined the corpses had some tricks. Although the little zombies he created had little strength, they had a magical talent that could change their own breath and spiritual pressure, and could disguise the breath of a strong man.

Although it did not improve their strength, it was enough to scare the monks passing by with their breath.

The Eight Hundred Miles Ghost Shadow Forest became a paradise for these little zombies, pretending to be strong men and guarding here for several years without being discovered.

Until they met Tangdou, a little ancestor who was a troublemaker.

Zhao Mu asked again: "What about the dragon corpse? Is it fake too?"

Tangdou said: "I checked the dragon corpse, there is no big problem."

The white ape explained: "The dragon corpse is what the master left behind. Because it has not been successfully refined, the master did not take it away when he left. We little zombies have tried our best to cultivate the dragon corpse into a real zombie dragon, so that he can protect us little zombies, and we don't have to be trapped in this 800-mile ghost forest anymore."

So that's it.

It seems that the original owner of this ghost forest was indeed a master, but he left long ago, leaving a mess.

"What's your master's name?" Zhao Mu asked.

The white ape zombie replied: "The master calls himself [Unlucky Taoist], from the Ghost Dao Sect."