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"The eighth disciple of the Master of the Martial Pagoda?" Feng Feiyun stared at the copper-skinned and iron-boned man opposite him with astonishment.
"Well, who told me that I am young, have high cultivation level, and have strong talent!"
The beard on this big man¡¯s chin is as thick as black sedge. He is at least two meters tall. His arms are as thick as buckets, but he is only thirteen years old.
Because of his extraordinary talent, he was accepted as the eighth disciple by Wu Tata.
This big man was none other than Wang Meng, the thief who came to the Vientiane Tower with Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun finally accepted the fact that the men of the ancient Xinjiang tribe were indeed as strong as cattle.
"Uncle, let's go on the road together!" Wang Meng grinned, and those two thick lips were like two big sausages hanging on his face.
"Hey, you should go on the road first!" Feng Feiyun is the descendant of the God King, the junior brother of the Wu Pagoda Master, and naturally Wang Meng's senior uncle.
"Uncle, it's better to go on the road first!"
"You go on your way first!"
"Uncle, let's go first!"
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"Okay! Me first!" was getting more and more boring and a bit weird, so he turned over and landed on the back of a five-meter-tall unicorn, twisted the iron lock with his hand, and headed south.
Wang Meng also turned over and landed on the back of another Qiniu, following closely behind.
There are two giant unicorns with horns growing on their huge heads. They are hard and black, like two dragon teeth.
The four cow legs are like four pitch-black pillars. The black cow hair is a foot long, and there are palm-sized scales growing between the cow hair, reflecting the light of black gold.
Both of them were wearing white Confucian robes, white feather scarves, and black belts, standard Vientiane Tower student uniforms, but their temperaments were completely different.
Feng Feiyun Zhuoran stood on the back of a unicorn in front of him. Compared with a few months ago, his body had grown a lot taller. He had lost his childishness and became more chic and elegant.
Wang Meng was bigger, like half a giant. He was holding a Fengtian Painted Halberd as thick as a bowl in his hand, which weighed 18,000 kilograms. It was a magical weapon passed down to him by Zhang Badao. Although it was not as powerful as a spiritual weapon. It's incredible, but its lethality is still abnormal, and ordinary people can't survive a single blow.
The re-composition of "Hundred Pagodas" shocked all the students in the Vientiane Pagoda, and they rushed towards Nantai Mansion. Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng naturally joined the group.
As long as you kill enough zombies, the higher the points you get, the richer the treasures you can redeem, not to mention that you can stand out in the "Hundred Towers Ranking". It is very likely that you will become famous all over the world in one battle, and no one can stand it. The lure of fame and fortune.
"Nine of the twenty-eight counties in Nantai Prefecture have completely fallen into the hands of the female demon. Corpses are everywhere and the ground has become an evil place. Twelve more counties have also begun to be eaten away by corpses. , The local monks in Nantai Mansion are still resisting tenaciously, but in front of the zombie army, they can only retreat steadily, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely defeated."
"Of the twenty-eight counties, only seven counties have not been invaded by the zombie evil at all. The super immortal sect with ancient inheritance should be able to resist the zombie evil army for a period of time."
"Hmph, as soon as the female demon takes action, even the ancient super immortal sect and the cultivating immortal family will be wiped out in an instant."
Hearing this, everyone was silent, no one could resist.
After traveling for a whole day, Feng Feiyun and Wang Meng have entered an ancient city in "Tianhua County", the first county of Nantai Prefecture. This is the gateway to Nantai Prefecture from the Vientiane Tower.
In the ancient city, there are many immortal cultivators who have escaped from Nantai Mansion. They come to all the major immortal sects. They all come to seek the protection of the Vientiane Tower. They think that as long as they stay closer to the Vientiane Tower, they can avoid the evil zombie army. of massacre.
Perhaps it is really because of the Vientiane Tower that this ancient city is full of flowers and busy with traffic, just like another cave, without feeling the smoke of war at all.
Many young students from the Vientiane Tower have already arrived in this ancient city. Many young talents with white Confucian clothes appeared in the city, causing a great commotion.
But these young talents rushed by, all very anxious. Some hired slaves and bought a large amount of healing elixirs. After resting for less than two hours, they hurried out of the city.
Of course, there are also those who are not in a hurry, resting in this ancient city for a night, finding the most beautiful brothel courtesan in the ancient city, laughing and chatting about the romance, and after a night of lingering, they drifted away the next morning and embarked on their journey.
"Yesterday I saw a great genius from the Vientiane Tower, with more than two hundred slaves, driving ten golden chariots passing by outside the city. They were in a hurry, and the momentum of the chariots swallowed up mountains and rivers. I am afraid that today they have reached a thousand miles away. ??. "
"Last night I saw an outstanding man with a perfect divine foundation, with purple energy like clouds all over his body. He had a romantic night with Yanhong, the most beautiful girl in the city. He went out this morning and rode a silver divine lion to the south."
The big movement of the Vientiane Tower alarmed all the monks, and everyone was guessing what happened. Until noon, a piece of news came.
"Re-composing "The Hundred Pagodas" will bring out hundreds of thousands of talents."
"The Vientiane Tower has finally taken action. These young talents should all rush to the twelve counties that have not yet completely fallen. These twelve counties will completely become their battlefield."
"I guess that's the case. After all, there are too few monks who dare to break into the nine counties that have been completely controlled by the army of zombies. If the black zombies rush over, even Juqing will probably be killed."
"I heard that several senior monks in the destiny realm died in those nine major counties. From then on, no one dared to step into them again."
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In this ancient city, Feng Feiyun got a lot of information and heard many major events that happened in Nantai Mansion recently.
The nine major counties that have completely fallen into the hands of the zombies are described by all the monks as hell caves. If humans break into them, they will die without a burial place.
Although the talented people in Wanxiang Tower wanted to hunt more zombies, they did not dare to break into these nine major counties, and rushed to the twelve counties where the number of zombies was not large.
"Uncle Master, the danger levels of these twelve counties are also different. Some counties have just been invaded by corpse evil and are relatively less dangerous, while some counties have already fallen into dire straits. Even if they are in the realm of destiny, All the monks may perish." Wang Meng asked.
The more dangerous the place, the greater the number of zombies, which makes it easier to collect corpse palaces, but you may die at any time amid the siege of zombies.
In places with low risk, there will definitely be fewer zombies, and most of them are zombies that have just transformed into zombies. Their combat power is far less terrifying than the old zombies, but the disadvantage is that the speed of collecting corpse palaces is much slower.
"I'm selling information, I'm selling information, analysis of the battle situation on the front lines, divisions of zombie evil forces, the dynamics of the remaining immortal sects, the ranking of the dangers of the twelve major prefectures, everything you need, big sale, pass by, pass by, don't miss it. ! Hey! Beauty, would you like to buy a copy? It only costs 100,000 gold coins, it¡¯s definitely worth the money.¡±
Feng Feiyun looked over and saw a young man whose face was darker than the bottom of a pot. He carried a large basket of sheepskin scrolls on his back. There were probably hundreds of scrolls in the thick stack.
At this moment, the black-faced boy was blocking two young and beautiful girls in white Confucian clothes, and he was vigorously selling them, spitting all over the floor.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The twelve major counties of Nantai Prefecture are all extremely dangerous places. The territory is so vast that ordinary people cannot cross it even if they walk for three lifetimes. No one can cross it in such a short time. Within, draw this intelligence map."
"It must be a lie. This black-faced boy has such a dark heart. Such a deceptive picture costs one hundred thousand gold coins. He really dares to speak."
"There are a lot of scammers these days, and there are even more fools. This morning, this black-faced boy bought more than 20 pieces and went out. The most expensive one was bought for 800,000 gold coins, and the cheapest one was only 300 gold coins. Just sell it, how low the cost is!¡±
"It's so easy for him to make money!"
Every time this black-faced boy sold an intelligence map, he changed places and earned two million gold coins in one morning. The key was whether he bought a fake map, which made many monks jealous and unbalanced.
"One hundred thousand gold coins is too expensive, how about five gold coins?" One of the fair-looking girls stretched out five fingers, waved them in front of the black-faced boy, and blinked her eyes innocently and cutely.
The black-faced boy said: "Beauty, you are too dishonest to take action. You can't buy it for five gold coins. To tell you the truth! The person who drew this picture is an amazing person. I took it from his hand." The cost price we got is only 90,000 gold coins, and you really don¡¯t earn much. Seeing that you are so beautiful, pure and lovely, girl, I will give you a bloody price of 95,000 gold coins.¡±
"But I only have five gold coins!" The little girl took out five golden coins, spread them out in the palm of her hand, and counted them again and again, but there were still only five!
"Hey! Beautiful women should be bold when doing things. I really can't do a business with five gold coins. Okay! Since both of you are students from the Vientiane Tower, we are half classmates, so I will give you a cost price. Ninety thousand gold coins." The black-faced boy hammered his chest with his fist, gritted his teeth, and spat out these words.
He seems to be really vomiting blood!
 "There are only five gold coins. My sister collects medicinal herbs and sells them. I originally planned to buy two clothes, but now I give them all to you." This little girl has a pair of black pearl-like eyes, which looks particularly charming, with long eyelashes. The slight trembling seemed very innocent.
The black-faced boy looked at these two stunning girls. They were dressed simply and innocently. They did not look like rich people, but they were a bit more beautiful than the daughters of those cultivating immortal families.
"If he could abduct them and sell them, he would definitely be able to sell them for a big price, but he has always been disgusted with the abduction and trafficking of women, so he forcibly resisted the opportunity to make a lot of money and make a fortune.
What a damn bad luck, I made a mistake this time! Met two poor girls!
"Okay! Five gold coins is five gold coins, damn, it was sold at the lowest price today. Beauty, don't tell anyone else about this price! It's all a gift to you."
The black-faced boy snatched five gold coins from the girl's hand like a robbery, threw down a sheepskin, and then immediately slipped into the crowd and continued shouting elsewhere.
¡°Obviously this picture scroll is not even worth five gold coins, otherwise he might have sold it.
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