Chapter 15 Zhang Heqing, please all the ancestors die!

Chapter 15 Zhang Heqing, please all the ancestors die!
Under the suppression of Ying Zheng's absolute strength, Zhang Daoling also tasted what it felt like to be sealed.

The blood-colored mist enveloped it and carried Zhang Daoling into the air.

Zhang Daoling, in his residual soul state, had no chance to resist.

"I will let you live well, and let you also taste what it feels like to be sealed for a thousand years and unable to move!" In the bronze coffin, Ying Zheng's mouth curled up into a smile.

He would not let Zhang Daoling's soul be torn to pieces, that would be too easy for him.

Do you like sealing? Do you like suppressing? Then I will let you have a taste of it.

"When this meteorite breaks up and the great formation is disrupted by the zombies, the day I come out of the coffin, there will no longer be any Zhang Daoling, the Grand Master of Heaven, in the world."

"I will refine you into a zombie and suppress you here!"

"If you spread the rumor again, the three realms will be destroyed after your birth! It will bring about the annihilation of the world."

"Let all the people in the world come forward one after another, like moths to a flame, to suppress the zombies transformed by you, the ancestor of heaven!"

"Even if you are the founder of Zhengyi, even if you did nothing!"

"Let you also experience the pain of being sealed for two thousand years!"

"Let your descendants, Zhang Daoling, suppress you for generations to come!"

History is always written by the victors!
At that time, Zhang Daoling took the opportunity to use the destiny meteorite to suppress him.

Then rumors spread that Ying Zheng would bring about the destruction of the world as soon as he was born.

If you like to play it this way and like to appear righteous and stand on the side of justice, then let you righteous people enjoy this treatment.

just now!

It’s Ying Zheng’s turn to write everything!

Zhang Daoling, who was wrapped in the blood mist, whimpered a few times and could not utter a word.

But he understood what Ying Zheng meant. This meant both killing people and destroying their hearts.

He is the dignified Tianshi and the leader of the Zhengyi School!

Will it become a synonym for evil in the future?

I also want to become a righteous man in the world, a zombie that everyone wants to kill...
"Don't be anxious. I will first let you see what your descendants look like now, and see whether you can still use justice to fight evil and unify the world after you turn into a zombie!" As Ying Zheng's voice sounded.

The blood mist that flowed out of the coffin changed and formed a mirror shape.

The center shows the scene inside the underground palace!
In the picture

At the gate of the imperial city, hundreds of heavenly masters had turned into zombies and stood stiffly in place.

When they came back to life, they were no longer the Heavenly Masters of Mount Longhu.

But they only know bloodthirsty zombies and evil creatures!

There is no longer the sanctimonious and righteous image.

They have no human thinking, let alone human intelligence, they just maintain a human-like appearance.

The hundred Heavenly Masters were all powerful Golden Core masters when they were alive. After their death, they became zombies and their strength was weakened, but they were all at the first level of flying zombies!

If these hundred heavenly masters rush out, no one in Dragon Country will be able to stop them!
Suddenly, the noses of four zombies twitched, as if they smelled something. Their eyes turned blood red instantly, and then they rushed towards the corridor of the underground palace gate.

These four zombies are none other than Zhang Heng, the successor master of Zhengyi, Zhang Lu, the third generation Heavenly Master, Zhang Sheng, the fourth generation, and Zhang Zhaocheng, the fifth generation.

They were the first to complete the transformation into zombies and are also the strongest.

The direction the four people were heading was exactly where the old Taoist priest and others came in!

They smelled the scent of their blood...
In the mausoleum, Zhang Daoling felt a tightness in his heart when he saw this. The Heavenly Master who had just entered the mausoleum might be gone. But he could do nothing but watch it all happen.

"You will also become like them. I won't let you wait too long. Ten days later, the day I get out of the coffin, it will be the day for you to enter the coffin!" Ying Zheng's laughter came out of the bronze coffin.

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In the corridor, the old Taoist priest seemed to sense something and his heart twitched for no reason.

“It’s over... It’s over... I’m afraid all the ancestors have turned into zombies!” The old Taoist priest’s face was pale and his hands and feet were cold.

It would be fine if Ying Zheng came out of seclusion. At worst he would just admit defeat.

But those ancestors are different, they want to suck his blood!
"Master, are you saying that the noise just now meant that our ancestors have all turned into zombies?" Zhang Shouyi asked carefully.

"Well... not only has the ancestor turned into a zombie, but that person may have woken up as well..." the old Taoist sighed.

He heard the music of the Great Qin Dynasty that just resounded throughout the underground palace, and even faintly heard a hint of Ying Zheng's voice.

"What should we do then?" Zhang Shouyi continued to ask. "Run, what else can we do? Take this and go find that person's mausoleum. If things cannot be disobeyed, do as the above instructions say and welcome the First Emperor out of the coffin!" The old Taoist priest handed the envelope to Zhang Shouyi.

This letter was the one that Jiang Shan gave him before he came in, written with sincerity jointly by the big guys above.

"What about you, Master Brother?" Zhang Shouyi took the envelope and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"The first thing a zombie does after it is born is to suck the blood of its loved ones!"

“Those ancestors are really my ancestors, eh…” The old Taoist sighed helplessly.
The more than 160 generations of Heavenly Masters were his fathers, grandfathers, ancestors...

That’s one hundred and sixty-fifth generations of his ancestors.

It's not just eighteen generations.

Now these ancestors must be hungry and thirsty, and will come to him as soon as they smell the scent.

He felt it!
"Senior Brother!" Zhang Shouyi tightly grasped the envelope and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. They couldn't help if he stayed, but he couldn't just leave the old master here to die.

"Well, go ahead. It's too late to leave!" The old Taoist sighed and waved his hand.

"We are leaving, what will you do?"

"I'll just go out."

Zhang Shouyi:?

What do you mean!? Damn it! I'm here worrying about your safety, and you're trying to do this to me?

"There are more than a hundred ancestors. They can tear my head off and kick it like a ball in one encounter."

"I'm not a fool, you don't want me to die, do you?"

"You old man, I knew you had been eyeing my position as Heavenly Master for a long time!" The old Heavenly Master looked as if he had seen through you a long time ago.

“I…” Zhang Shouyi had a frown on his face. The Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu has always passed down his teachings from father to son.

If you die, I won’t be able to become a heavenly master.

"Get out of here quickly, time is running out." The old Taoist priest waved his hand.

"Okay, take care." Zhang Shouyi replied with gritted teeth, and then led everyone to continue on their journey.

Without the old Taoist priest following them, and with the talismans covering their faces, the zombies wouldn't be able to smell their scent so easily.

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Watching everyone's backs disappear from sight.

The old Taoist's face turned serious, he had no intention of going out.

I just said this because I don't want to feel so heavy.

It’s easy to get into the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, but difficult to get out!
What's more, he had already sensed that several zombies transformed from his ancestors were coming towards him!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so anxious to urge Zhang Shouyi and others to leave.

Several dark shadows flashed in the darkness and quickly approached the old master.

When they got closer, these people revealed their figures, and they were none other than the four corpses of Zhang Heng!
They came here smelling Zhang Daoling's scent.

The longer time goes on, the more zombies will smell the blood of the old master, their closest relative.

"You come so quickly... My fellow ancestors." The old Taoist priest looked at the Taoist robes of these zombies. A trace of helplessness flashed across his face, but also a trace of relief. Fortunately, there were only four of them.

It's not a dead end either.

Zhang Heqing's title of being the best in the world was not boasted, but earned!

Then he pinched his fingers and chanted the spell:
"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of all things."

"Cultivation for thousands of kalpas will prove my magical power."

"Inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is supreme."

"There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body."

A strong golden light burst out from the old Taoist priest's body and protected his entire body.

This is the unique skill of Longhu Mountain, one of the eight magical spells of Taoism, the Golden Light Spell!
With golden light protecting his body, the old Heavenly Master took a step forward and blocked the four ancestors.

"Junior Zhang Heqing, please die with me, all the ancestors!"

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(End of this chapter)