"Senior brother, it's been a long time, but you still look the same as before.”
The old Daoist priest's face was old, and time had left countless wrinkles on his face.
The Martyr's face revealed a look of confusion. He had been sealed for many years, and the face of the person in the past had aged. He actually could not recognize who the person in front of him was.
Frowning for a long time, Martyr finally remembered who the person in front of him was.
"You are…Shidi?"
Seeing that the Martyr was no longer as agitated as before, the old Daoist retracted his sword and bowed to the Martyr." Senior Brother, you can still recognize the timing. Unlike Senior Brother, my appearance is old and very different from the past.”
The Martyr's expression was solemn." Your natal chart is the same as before. I naturally recognize it.”
"I forgot, Senior Brother." The old Daoist laughed."You never look at a person's appearance."”
The old Daoist looked at Ren Zha who was lying on the ground. Although the wooden sword had stopped the purple spots from spreading, he was still tortured by the corpse energy.
"I know senior brother was wronged, but it has been so long, and the person from back then has been dead for a long time. Why take it out on a mortal?”
"He deserves to die!" The Martyr didn't listen to the old Taoist priest's advice.
"Senior Brother, times have changed. Even if he killed someone, he would have to hand it over to the yamen of the current generation. Mortals are mortals. Senior Brother, come back with me!”
The old Daoist sighed.
He knew his senior brother's temper the best. He was serious and stubborn, especially when it came to people who had committed grave sins. He could not tolerate even a speck of sand in his eyes.
If it wasn't for the incident back then, with Senior Brother's aptitude, he would have long ascended to become an immortal and ranked in the immortal class.
The audience watching the livestream.
Now, he was watching with relish.
"The person who suddenly appeared is the grandmaster of the Soaring Heavens Sect, right?”
"Hiss! " Didn't you hear him call that zombie senior brother? And this zombie has at least a thousand years of cultivation. How long has this person lived?”
Thinking about it carefully, I'm very afraid.
Even the youngest junior brother was at least a few hundred years old.
Could humans really live that long?
"F * ck! What kind of sect was this Tian Lai Sect? Did it still accept disciples? I'm a college student who can cook and warm my bed. Please take me in as your disciple!”
"Cultivators really exist? Isn't that a fictional story?"
"As everyone knows, live broadcasts can't have special effects, so this is true!”
"The sword kinesis flight was already very cool. If only I could learn it. Wouldn't that girl throw herself at me when she sees me?”
"What do you think happened back then? I'm a little curious!"
"That's right, this person is called Senior Martial Brother Zombie. This means that this zombie was also a disciple of the Sky Lai Sect, right?”
"Moreover, the zombie said that he wanted revenge, which means that someone harmed him. If someone harmed me, I wouldn't let that person off even if I turned into a ghost.”
"Yes, what do you mean by letting go? That's because you didn't encounter such a thing yourself. Once you encounter such a thing, your attitude will definitely be different.”
"This is what it means to say that it doesn't hurt your waist!”
"I'm starting to hate this old Daoist."
"That's right. How can you let go of the hatred that killed you just like that? It's easy for you to say. He's not the one who turned into a zombie.”
"This old Daoist is too much of a saint."
"I support the handsome zombie. Isn't it natural to take revenge? If he could endure everything, in this world, he would definitely be skinned alive.”
The Martyr stood still.
Although he didn't answer, his attitude clearly showed that he didn't listen to the old Daoist.
"Senior Brother, the resentment in your body is too strong. Staying in the human world for a long time will do no good to these mortals. Why don't you follow me back to the mountain gate?”
The old Daoist persuaded.
A Martyr's corpse aura soared into the sky. Even if they were a hundred miles away, they would still affect everything around them.
The Corpse Qi was extremely cold.
Not to mention Ren Zha, who was about to become a purple zombie after the Corpse Qi entered his body, the other people who faced the Martyrs would slowly become zombies if they didn't take some measures.
Although the Martyr had no intention of turning everyone into zombies, the corpse aura on his body was too heavy. Now that the Martyr had just woken up, he could not control the corpse aura freely. Ordinary people could not withstand it at all.
As long as they got close, it would be a disaster for ordinary people.
This Martyr was like a time bomb that would explode wherever he went.
"I have yet to take revenge." The Martyr shook his head. He did not want to return to the mountain gate.
He had already become a mutant, and that was not a place he should go. Moreover, he had yet to take revenge.
"Senior Brother, do you really want to cause trouble in the human world?”The old Daoist held the sword in his hand tightly." Then don't blame Junior Brother for being merciless."”
Martyr stood straight like a pine tree. He pointed at Ren Zha on the ground."Isn't such a person a disaster in the world?”
"At the very least, I will never lay my hands on innocent people.”
The old Daoist looked at Ren Zha." His business will be handled by others. Senior Brother, don't be stubborn."”
"Very good." The Martyr said in a deep voice,"Then let's do it!”
The old Daoist drew his sword." Eleventh Sword Form!"
The sword transformed into a myriad of forms. It split into two in the air, then from two to four, until it became 36 swords.
The swords were like white silk, forming a sword formation in the air.
Thirty-six swords surrounded the Martyr.
The Martyr did not move. Even if these swords were magic tools, they could not cause any harm to him.
Once a zombie became a flying zombie, blades and swords would no longer be able to harm it. Even magical powers like magical artifacts would not be able to do anything to the Martyr.
Sure enough, after the sword formation surrounded the Martyr, the thirty-six swords pierced towards the Martyr's body. When they stabbed into the Martyr's body, they emitted a piercing sound of metal clashing.
These swords could not hurt the Martyr at all. They did not even tear the moon-white robe he was wearing.
Clearly, this piece of clothing was also a rare magic tool.
Martyr waved his hand.
A huge amount of Corpse Qi burst forth. The moment the sword came into contact with the Corpse Qi, it was sent flying dozens of meters away. The sword formation was instantly broken.
Once the sword formation was broken, the thirty-six swords turned into one sword in the air and returned to the old Daoist's hand.
"Senior Brother's cultivation has indeed become stronger. It seems that there's no way we'll be able to settle this peacefully today."”
As soon as the old Daoist finished speaking.
Swoosh!
A few figures suddenly dashed out.
A few people who were also riding swords but looked younger took away a few ordinary people who were still around.
Even Ren Zha, who was on the ground, was taken out.
Although the Martyr had already seen them, he did not make a move.
Instead, he watched them take away a few ordinary people.
With ordinary people here, he could not do anything, so he let them take him away.
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