The Evil Way of the Heavens

   Chapter 85 Frontier Royal Family, Qianhe Departs

  If you can subdue the zombie Wang Xuankui to get her zombie body, it will be several times stronger than the royal zombie.

   But this kind of thinking, Li can only think about it at the moment.

  Zombie King Xuankui is a master in the realm of heavenly masters, he is extremely powerful, and Li Qi is only the pinnacle realm of earthly masters.

  Although, there is only one level difference between the two.

  However, the overall strength is indeed very different.

  Ten masters in the realm of Earth Masters can not beat one master of Heavenly Masters.

  This is a qualitative change, and it cannot be determined by quantity!

  At this time, the tent above the bronze coffin had been dismantled, and Master Simu, Qianhe, and Yixiu came over.

  The three of them talked as they walked, and their voice just reached Mo Li's ears: "Junior Brother, you must be careful this time.

  It is now in a state of extremely sufficient yang energy during the day, and you can feel its powerful corpse energy, which shows how strong the zombie inside is. "

   "Yes, Dao Qianhe! You must be careful not to let him break through the copper horn golden coffin, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous!"

  Master Yixiu's face was solemn, his eyes were full of worry, and he said in a worried tone.

"I will be careful!"

  Chizuru Daochang's complexion is also a bit ugly. Since taking this errand, there has always been an unknown premonition in his heart.

  It seems that something bad is about to happen to him.

  For cultivators, Daoxin will warn in advance some things such as danger coming or being calculated by others, reminding them to take precautions in advance.

  Mo Li slowly came to his senses, looking at the copper horn golden coffin with magical eyes, originally thought of asking Dao Qianhe to dismantle the tent on the car.

  Now Simu and Master Yixiu said these words for him, and a smirk flashed in his heart.

  Now, although the sky is sunny and cloudless, it looks like a good weather.

  But Li Qiye knows that all this is superficial work. Anyone who has read the original knows that the weather will change at night and it will rain heavily!

  Mo Li took two steps forward with a smile, looked at the three people with solemn faces, and said in a deep voice:

  "Master, you don’t have to worry too much.

  Now the zombies are suppressed in the hall by the copper horn golden coffin, and there is a pattern of ink fountains on the outside.

  As long as there is no human damage, zombies will not come out.

  There will be so many soldiers accompanying, no one will come out to destroy this.

  Unless, someone doesn’t want to live anymore! "

   "Yes! Shaojian is right, don't always think about the bad side in everything.

  Now it’s only two days away from the capital. As long as you look at the copper horn golden coffin a little harder, Junior Brother, nothing will happen! "

  Hearing this, the four eyes felt that Li's words were reasonable, and they also offered to persuade Chief Qianzuru not to think too much.

   "I hope so!"

  Qianhe Daochang sighed slightly.

  "Hey, hey, the tent has been dismantled, what are you stopping here for?"

  At this time, Wu Shilang Shi Lang's feminine, shrill voice, which looked like an eunuch, came from behind.

  "Wu Shilang, this is the case. The one in the copper horn golden coffin we escorted needs a lot of glutinous rice to suppress.

  Now our glutinous rice is only enough to support one day, so I borrowed some glutinous rice from my senior.

  Hope Wu Shilang can wait a moment! "

   Hearing this, Daoist Qianhe immediately put on a smiling face, and turned around to explain to the Wu Shilang who was carrying the sedan chair.

   "glutinous rice?"

  Wu Shi Lang muttered in confusion: "Dao Master Qianhe, didn't we bring some when we left? Why do we need it now?"

   "The strength of that person is too strong, so the glutinous rice is consumed very quickly!"

  Qianhe Daochang humbly explained the reason to the sissy Wu Shilang.

   "Oh, this way! Then you guys as soon as possible, don't let the little master wait in a hurry, otherwise you know it!"

   Hearing the words, Shi Lang Wu thought for a moment, pinched the orchid finger and said.

   Standing on the side, Li Li looked at Wu Shilang like a girl, and was directly disgusted and almost spit out the food he had eaten!

   "Wu Shi Lang! I am a little tired for the time being, let's take a rest!"

  At this time, the child on the sedan chair, the little royal prince, uttered a word.

When   Wu Shilang heard this, he immediately abandoned Chief Qianhe, put his handkerchief around a few times, and said in a soft, shrill voice:

   "Okay, let's take a break first, our little master has spoken!"

"Yes!"

  The surrounding Qing soldiers and bearers replied.

"put it down!"

  U Shilang commanded several bearers who carried the sedan chair, and always reminded:

"Slower!"

   "Tap and release!"

   "Okay, stop!"

   squeezed an orchid finger that she thought was very domineering, and the lady's tone was very feminine and he gave orders.

  "Uncle Master, your glutinous rice."

   Just then, Jia Le ran over and handed a small bag of glutinous rice to Dao Chief Qianhe.

   "Thank you, Jia Le!"

   Feeling the weight of the glutinous rice in his hand, Dao Chang Qianhe looked happy, and said sincerely thank you.

   Hearing this, Jia Le scratched her head and said with embarrassment:

  "Uncle Master is polite! This is what I should do. Hehe"

   "Okay, Junior Brother, don't be so polite with Jia Le, he should do something for his uncle, this is what he should do!"

  Looking at Jiale's silly look, gave him a four-eyed look, and said to Chief Qianhe.

  Qianhe nodded with a smile, and said to the four eyes: "Brother, anyway, you all helped me a lot!"

  The words fell, and he raised the small bag of glutinous rice in his hand and smiled in gratitude.

   "You are welcome, brother!"

   said four eyes hastily, and then stared at the bronze coffin with serious eyes, and solemnly said to Chief Qianhe:

  "Brother, I hope you don’t need this pack of glutinous rice, otherwise."

  "Brother"

  At this moment, Dao Master Qianhe was about to reply, when he heard the feminine and annoying voice of Wu Shilang next to the sedan chair again.

   "Hey hey hey! Qianhe, what's the matter with you, you can't finish talking about it! It's getting late now, hurry up and set off, otherwise you will be sleeping in the mountains again!"

   shook the veil in his hand, Wu Shilang urged with a little dissatisfaction.

   "Get me up as soon as I set off."

  Ushiro did not wait for Chief Qianzuru to recover, and then waved a handkerchief at the rest of the people around him, urging them to get up.

  Hearing this, everyone who was resting saw this point and got up from the ground, busy with their own affairs, preparing to set off.

  Seeing this, Qianhe Daochang smiled bitterly and helplessly, greeted his four disciples in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and asked them to order the clearing soldiers to help push the car of the bronze coffin up.

   Then, Daoist Qianhe arched his hands to the four of Li Li, as a farewell salute, saying:

  "Brother, master, and Shaojian Jiale, this is an urgent matter to go to Beijing, we have to stop it, there will be a period later!"

  "Brother, take care all the way!"

   Seeing this, the four-eyed Daoist also arched his hands, and said to Dao Qianhe, his expression a little bit reluctant.

  The group of brothers who studied art together, now they have gone to different things, and have never seen each other all year round.

  This time, I finally met Mrs. Chizuru, because I couldn’t stay on official business for a while.

  I feel a little bit sad.

  "Dao Qianhe, a good journey!"

  Master Yixiu also smiled and made a Buddhist farewell ceremony to Dao Qianhe.

  "Goodbye, Master!" Li Qi said goodbye with a smile.

   "Goodbye, Uncle Master!" Jia Le said in agreement.

   "Everyone, regret it!" Qianzuru bowed his hands to the four in return.

  Finally, under the pious farewell of the four people, Qianhe Daochang turned and followed the team behind the copper horn golden coffin with a smile, slowly following most of the team, and left the Simu Dojo.

  (End of this chapter)