Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Uncle Nine suddenly realized what was going on!

"By the way, senior brother, all five major sects are preparing to go to the Western Regions to deal with the matter of the perilous Frosty Land. Do you have time? Our Maoshan sect needs to send out at least five great cultivators and one celestial master!"

My senior brother Tianlong and I are both going!

Ling Yanyan spoke directly to Uncle Jiu.

"The Western Regions? I do want to go, but I recently became a messenger of the Underworld Money Bureau, and I'm waiting to sell more ghost money during the Ghost Festival!"

After all, you know your senior brother is incredibly poor!

Uncle Nine sighed helplessly upon hearing Ling Yanyan's words.

"Oh, that's a pity!"

Ling Yan Yan sighed helplessly upon hearing this, but didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, this great battle requires combat power at the Celestial Master level.

Although Uncle Nine is powerful, he cannot exert much influence in a battle of this level.

It can only be said that Uncle Nine's strength is no longer sufficient.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother, you said the Ghost Festival is just a few days away?"

Ling Yanyan suddenly raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, there are exactly ten days left!"

If everything goes smoothly on your end, you should be able to return in time for the Ghost Festival.

Uncle Nine nodded slightly.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan frowned.

It looks like something big is about to happen during the Ghost Festival.

"Squeak!!!"

Just then, the door outside slowly opened, and two furtive figures passed by outside the living room! Both of them were wearing bandit cloaks.

Because the bandits all have a zombie-like physique, they are afraid of light, so they usually wear cloaks and only dare to move in the sunlight.

"They actually dared to find this place!"

Upon seeing this, Uncle Nine snorted coldly and rushed out.

"Oh, senior brother!!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine rushed out without even looking, Ling Yanyan hurriedly called out.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Uncle Nine rushed out and grabbed a large bamboo stick from the side, then hurled it at the two furtive figures.

It struck him instantly in the back.

"puff!!!"

The terrifying force sent the two bandits flying backward, coughing up blood.

"boom!!!"

With two loud crashes, the two smashed through the wall! "Hmph!!!"

He snorted coldly upon seeing this, but was stunned the next moment.

Why is the blood on the ground bright red?

The blood of zombies and sorcerers is all black, filthy blood.

"Could it be?!"

Uncle Nine was stunned, then quickly went to the two figures buried under the bricks and pulled them out.

As expected, it was Wencai and Qiusheng, those two lads.

By this time, both of them had been knocked unconscious.

"How could it be those two brats? Why are they dressed like that for no reason? They deserve it!"

Uncle Nine was furious when he saw this and started cursing loudly.

"Junior brother, junior brother! Help me!"

However, he still quickly called out to those behind him.

"Here you are, senior brother! You're so fast, I couldn't even catch up with you when I called you!"

Ling Yanyan walked over speechlessly, then waved his right hand, directly unleashing water and wood elemental power.

In an instant, a tremendous power enveloped Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.

In just a short while, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's injuries were completely healed, and even the blood on their bodies was washed away.

Meanwhile, the wall was repaired by Ling Yanyan using earth elemental power, as if it had never happened!

"Huh? What happened? How did I fall asleep?"

Qiu Sheng groggily got up from the ground.

"Master? Uncle-Master, why are you looking at me like that?"

When Wencai woke up and saw Uncle Jiu and the others, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

He felt a blur before his eyes and a sharp pain in his back, and then he lost consciousness.

"Hmph! You two are really something, sleeping here in broad daylight, dressed as bandits. Get up and go to Zuixianlou to book a banquet!"