Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 224 Return to the sect
Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally over!"

Hearing Brother Zhao's voice, Weekend turned around and walked over.

"Brother, Brother Lin seems to be dead!" Weekend pointed to a corpse next to him and said.

"Dead!" Brother Zhao turned his head when he heard this, glanced at Brother Lin's body, and said slightly shaking his head and sighing.

"One more dead!"

"In the past ten years, the world has become more and more chaotic. There must be more than [-] brothers who died on missions with me, right?"

After Senior Brother Zhao finished speaking, his expression was a little sad, but he quickly adjusted

Hearing this on the weekend, he nodded slightly. Life is so fragile. After all, birth, old age, sickness and death are the four major horrors.

Only by becoming strong enough can we survive forever.

Weekend shook his head slightly, he was not suitable for himself, he just took a step on this road, beyond the life and death of a low-level world, the road ahead is still long!
"Brother, what should we do now?" Zhou Zhou asked.

"Is your coffin strong? Is the sealing ability strong?" Brother Zhao didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Don't worry, brother, I spent [-] silver for this coffin. Even if it's really stiff, it's only for being trapped!" Zhou Zhou said with a slight smile.

At this moment, Weekend felt that his 5 taels of silver flower was quite worth it.

Senior Brother Zhao nodded, looked at Junior Brother Lin's corpse and said, "Give two evil-suppressing talismans to Junior Brother Lin's corpse, and then your village head and villagers will come over to help keep watch. I will confirm with the village head and let him sign it." Once the paperwork is finished, we can go back to the business."

As soon as the voice fell, a shivering voice came from the back of the yard.

"I'll go... call the village chief!"

Brother Zhao nodded, and the villager ran back.

When I came to Brother Lin's corpse on the weekend, I first gave him a righteousness talisman.

Boom!
The white light flickered violently, and then the evil energy was completely cleared away, and the righteous energy talisman also disappeared.

Paste the second one again, and slowly breathe a sigh of relief on the weekend.

The sound of dense footsteps came from behind, and the light of the fire came over.

Looking back, the village chief and the others were holding torches one by one.

I didn't negotiate too much with them on the weekend, but sat up cross-legged next to me, controlling and practicing the five black dogs.

Although there is no place to practice corpses, it is impossible to conduct thorough sacrifices, but it is possible to conduct preliminary sacrifices to strengthen the control over this zombie.

Soon, senior brother Zhao finished negotiating with the village head, and after all the preparations were completed, he didn't immediately set out to return to the sect.

After all, both of them had a lot of consumption after this battle, and they needed to cultivate their health and rest.

In the early morning of the next day, I set off with Brother Zhao to return to the Zongmen on the weekend.

Although it is much easier to carry Senior Brother Lin's body by using spells, it also has many restrictions.

The first thing is that you can't bring the corpse into the county town, and you can't go on the main road, otherwise it will definitely cause commotion.

I can only find some small roads and rush back towards the sect.

When we need to eat on the way, we will send someone near the county seat to buy some food.

Because of this, let the weekend learned some information.

The Qing Dynasty is dead!

Died a year ago.

It is now the Republic of China.

But these have little to do with the weekend, the most important thing now is cultivation.

After going back this time, in addition to training the five black dogs to become a corpse on the weekend, I also plan to choose a magic weapon to sacrifice.

"A magic weapon? Weapon Wuhun! It's quite like a companion spirit treasure." Weekend thought in his heart.

"The magic weapon itself has the ability to grow. If one of the main materials is the Wuhun weapon, the magic weapon that is refined, I don't know what will happen."

Touching his chin on the weekend, the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up, which must be very interesting.

And it's also a good way to enhance your strength, maybe you can make your own strength improve by leaps and bounds.

Even if it is unsuccessful, the blessing of a magic weapon can make the fighting power of the weekend much stronger.

In this ever-changing era, real combat effectiveness is the foundation of one's life.

If Ji Ji develops a very powerful magic weapon, even against the most powerful army of this era, he will have the ability to protect himself on weekends.

The strongest is nothing more than an aircraft tank.

……

In front of Liulin Road, Weekend glanced at the Zongmen, and walked in behind Senior Brother Zhao.

Soon came to the Palace of Foreign Affairs, this is the place where all the people who go out should come back.

After registering the name and checking the identity.

It is the review of tasks.

"A junior brother died?" The reviewing senior brother frowned, looked at Zhao senior brother, and glanced at the weekend.

"Yes!" Senior Brother Zhao nodded, and then told the whole process according to the procedure.

"Stop, you two stand here and don't move, I'll call Uncle Liu." After the man finished speaking, he turned and left.

Brother Zhao frowned, why did the other party react so strongly?
A Hundred Days Foundation Establishment disciple died, so he really needed to call his uncle, but he wouldn't even listen to his own explanation of the process, right?

Turning around to observe the entire foreign affairs hall, suddenly his eyes paused, and he saw a familiar junior, who opened his mouth to say a few words, but did not make any sound.

The junior was taken aback, and ran out of the hall in a hurry.

Weekend saw this scene and knew something was going to happen in his heart.

Eighty percent of it is still aimed at yourself.

After a while, the person who had just left brought a group of people.

The leader was a skinny old man. He walked over and glanced at Senior Brother Zhao and Zhou Zhou.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"The life of every disciple of Liulin Dao is precious, especially after the hundred-day foundation building, the death of every disciple must be investigated."

After Master Liu finished speaking, he pointed to a strong man next to him.

"You bring one person, and I bring one person to interrogate alone." Uncle Liu's words were just uttered, but were immediately refuted by a voice.

"Uncle Liu, did you say something wrong?" Brother Zhao said with a serious face.

Liu Lindao is not a decent school, and some statements have been condemned, but it is very serious.

Uncle Liu looked at Senior Brother Zhao indifferently, and said slowly: "Take them away and ask them alone!"

After finishing speaking, two Taoist priests stood beside Zhou Zhou and led him towards the back room.

On the weekend, he turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Zhao, and happened to meet his gaze.

Brother Zhao shook his head slightly, as if he meant not to resist.

Presumably he has a lot of confidence in the junior he sent out just now.

"Let's see for a while, if Brother Zhao's method is useless, these guys are also going to use lynching or turn black and white..." Weekend secretly thought.

With the strong soul of the weekend, he was able to control the five black dogs, plus the two paper figurines who had never made a move.

So far, apart from the elder, Zhou weekend doesn't think anyone can defeat him.

As for Elder Song, Zhou Shufa was indeed no match for him.

However, the weekend has more than just spells.

Of course, the most important point.Liulin Road is an organizational structure, rules and regulations, and a complete organization.

As long as there is a quarrel, someone will come to review it.

As long as it is found out, Elder Song will not be able to cover the sky with one hand.

After all, he is just an elder.

(End of this chapter)