Chapter 579

Before long, the powerful corpse king was cut to death with one sword and one knife. Even before he died, he didn't even know who his enemy was, and he died very stifled.

After Chen Feng took out the corpse King Nei Dan, he suppressed the strong stillness in Nei Dan with a long prepared spell, and then put the Neidan into the demon pot.

After that, it's time to go back.

The rest of the treasures and resources are left to the West Kunlun Mountains and other explorers. Don't leave people talking about eating alone.

Anyway, sooner or later it will be his, no hurry.

"Hello, children."

From far to near, from far to near, he sped to Chen Feng and SA Liya.

It was a lean, bent, haggard old man, dressed in an old black robe with a skull on it, as if he had just climbed out of a tomb, with plaster on his face and body.

"Tut, what a dead general!" He was the first to notice the great general of the dead, who was very large and rode on a chariot. His eyes turned again, and they fell on the dead soldiers in a neat line not far away, and their turbid eyes were excited and bright.

Finally, he noticed Chen Feng and SA Liya, as well as the dead king who had fallen to the ground and had been dug out of Neidan.

"Young man, it's not bad. Take me as a teacher. I'll tell you how to make a great success in China and even in the whole world." He squints at Chen Feng and SA Liya who are riding on the unicorn. He smiles and nods, but the smile is too sinister and weird, and the people watching are scared.

"How dare you talk about the road?" Chen Feng looked at the old man and sneered, "I have such a strong sense of death. Let me guess. Among the ghost cults inherited in China, the ghost witchcraft in Southwest China is the strongest. Are you a ghost wizard?"

"Hey, hey, smart!" The old man grinned grimly and was more satisfied with Chen Feng. "Although you are upright, you are with the great general of the dead. I think we are the same people. Take me as our teacher. Let's go to China together with our masters and disciples."

"Oh, are you going to laugh me to death?" Chen Feng only felt funny. The old man was born. Could he not feel that he was practicing the Xuanmen Dharma?

The art of expelling gods and controlling ghosts is not only a heresy society, but also a part of the orthodox sect, such as the Maoshan sect. But the right way is not used to harm people, which is essentially different from ghost witchcraft.

In the world of cultivating immortals, this method is more common. Even if there are stinking zombies around you, few people will take care of you. Most people just stay away from you.

The distinction between good and evil becomes superficial in the realm of cultivating immortals, because it is not only judged by external factors.

Of course, the mainstream of the immortal cultivation world is righteousness Haoran. If you have zombies around you, don't blame others for hating you. Moreover, if anyone dares to injure innocent people or commit unforgivable crimes, he will still attract righteous people to act for heaven. No matter how weak and predatory society is, it also needs a certain order so that the general public can live and grow steadily.

Therefore, Chen Feng will not stick to the so-called right path and give up the powerful help of the dead general, which is just an external means to enhance his own strength. As long as he doesn't take the initiative to harm people, he is still on the side of justice.

The gloomy old man didn't care about Chen Feng's sneer, but he also gave up the idea of taking Chen Feng as a disciple. He laughed strangely: "it's just that. You have the ability to control the dead spirit general. I think I can't afford to offend him, but you have to give me this corpse king, so that I won't go back empty handed."

"You think too much." Chen Feng hums coldly.

Of course, he would not let this heresy take the corpse king to harm people.

Even, he wanted to do justice for heaven and get rid of this evil for China!

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