"Shengli, little bastard, do you think I would care about victory or defeat?" Uncle Qian looked at Zhang Liangsheng's frail appearance, with a flash of deep sarcasm in his eyes. "You didn't think that I would leave like this just because the Hell Flame Spirit was defeated by you, right? Damn you little bastard, I told you that today is your death day, so don't even think about leaving alive for me." Zhang Liangsheng quietly looked at Uncle Qian who was laughing like a lunatic, and said calmly, "Uncle Qian, I advise you to stop. If you don't want the disciples of your Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist School to become the disciples of the corpse exorcists in Xiangxi at the funeral ceremony, It’s a public mistake, you’d better just leave and don’t continue to make mistakes.” Uncle Qian was startled, then looked at Zhang Liangsheng and shouted angrily, "Shut up! How many treasures do you think I have lost because of you? I will get back what I lost from you a thousand times a hundred times." Come!" After that, Qian Shibo waved the undead cane in his hand vigorously, and gradually began to chant strange spells in his mouth. His small inverted triangle eyes looked at Zhang Liangsheng with a look of deep resentment. After reciting the incantation, he struck the ground hard with the undead cane in his hand. Suddenly, the ground around Zhang Liangsheng gradually began to tremble, and then he saw extremely disgusting figures dragging the rotting body, and there was a sound from deep in his throat. With a hoarse cry, he slowly crawled towards Zhang Liangsheng. Corpse Brother Qian actually summoned another group of zombies, causing the onlookers to burst into uproar. Zhang Liangsheng looked at the zombie crawling towards him and couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart. This Qian Shibo was really stubborn. In fact, this is difficult for Zhang Liangsheng. If he is asked to muster up his energy to fight with this strong man in the late stage of the Five Burial Heavens, Zhang Liangsheng will have no confidence in his heart. After all, as Qian Xiebo himself said, no one knows how many remaining resources Qian Xiebo can use now. In the worst case scenario, the number of undead recovered by Qian Xiebo may have reached tens of thousands. Maybe. "Zhang Liangsheng, if you have anything else to say, just go to hell and say it to me, haha..." Qian Shibo raised the undead cane in his hand high. The veins popped out in the withered palm. The skull of the cane also began to emit a rich purple light. At the same time, there were waves of buzzing that made people feel dizzy. The chirping began. "Dad, Zhang Liang gave birth to him..." Seeing this impending scene, Guyu couldn't help but look at his father eagerly. However, before Guyu could say anything else, Lezheng Yingtian looked at his daughter and smiled slightly, saying, "Don't worry, Liangsheng won't Something happened." However, just when Le Zheng Yingtian was about to take action, an extremely depressing voice suddenly sounded. Le Zheng Yingtian was also startled and couldn't help but look over. Immediately after seeing the person who spoke, there was a trace of light in his eyes. of curiosity. Zhang Liangsheng's eyes were fierce and he was about to take the burial potion and fight Qian Shibo when he found that the zombies crawling towards him suddenly trembled and then exploded strangely one by one, leaving no trace of their remains. Looking at the blood mist filling the sky, Zhang Liangsheng was also very confused at the moment. What kind of incident was this? He looked at Uncle Qian, who also looked shocked at the moment. "Uncle Qian Shi, you piece of shit..." An extremely suppressed and trembling voice sounded. Zhang Liangsheng subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice, only to find that the person was Geng Xingteng of the Maitreya School of Xishan. The white rotten flesh on Geng Xingteng's face was trembling violently, and his big soybean eyes were also full of anger. Behind Geng Xingteng stood many disciples of the Xishan Maitreya sect, and their faces were full of anger at this moment. Seeing this scene, Long Xingyichen, who had been watching the battle in the crowd, also had a faint smile on his lips, and said to himself, "It's exactly what I thought, this Qian Shibo is really bold. Haha...I wasn't sure at first, but now that people from the Xishan Maitreya School have realized it, it means it's true..." After that, looking at the Hell Flame Spirit not far away that had turned into a puddle of blood-red rotten flesh, Long Xingyichen murmured, "Old Mr. Yundao, I didn't expect that you, the old man, have been studying the delicacies all his life, but in the end he ended up like this." Such an ending is really sad..." Slowly shaking his head, looking at the people who were becoming more and more curious about the battle, Long Xingyichen was no longer interested, turned around and left as if without any nostalgia. There was no need to stay any longer. Long Xingyichen knew better than anyone else that it would not be Zhang Liangsheng, the young monk, or Huangfu Junhao who would die today. But Qian Xibo actually dared to refine Geng Yun Dao, the most legendary master of the Xishan Maitreya sect, into that disgusting monster. If there is no such thing as the Prison Flame Spirit, then no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for the Xishan Maitreya Sect to make up its mind to marry Qian Shibo. After all, Qian Shibo is behind the entire Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist Sect. They were so notorious that no one would want to antagonize them if they had the choice.But now the situation has undergone a huge reversal. The people of the Xishan Maitreya sect may have completely confirmed that Yu Yanling is Geng Yun Dao. In this case, no second option exists. The Xishan Maitreya School will do everything they can to break Qian Shibo's body into thousands of pieces. This is the only result. "Well... I really didn't expect that today would end with this result, haha... God is not as good as man. But that boy named Zhang Liangsheng is also very interesting... His age It's rare to be so gentle yet so powerful." Long Xingque'er and others, who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, saw Long Xingyichen approaching gradually, and couldn't help but show a joyful look on their faces, and they also walked towards him. "Brother, does it seem like everything is over?" Long Xingque'er followed her brother and looked at the faint smile on his face, and couldn't help asking curiously. Glancing at his sister, Long Xingyichen smiled softly and said, "Yes, everything is over, with an ending that no one expected." Long Xingque'er listened to his brother's words, nodded his head in understanding, and immediately asked, "In that case, that little monk and the young man who came to rescue have all died before Qian Shibo Are they his subordinates?" Long Xingyichen laughed without saying a word and said, "On the contrary, it was Uncle Qian who died. Que'er, after I go back this time, I want you to help me collect information about Zhang Liangsheng in Qingyun Town. The sooner the better." ." Long Xingque'er looked at the mysterious smile on his brother's face and didn't ask any more questions. He just smiled silently and agreed. Geng Xingteng still clearly remembers Geng Yundao's intoxicated expression when he guided him in making food as a child. "My dear grandson, you have to know that the so-called cooking requires not only superb skills and high-end ingredients, but the most important thing is love. Do you know love? If a chef doesn't have any love for food when making it, After all, you can’t make real food.” It is precisely because he is such an old man who is full of love and respect for food that Geng Yundao has become a unique existence in the Xishan Maitreya School. As long as it is to develop delicious food, he will always go to various places in person without any trouble. Learn recipes and gather ingredients. According to Geng Yundao's level, he is already a strong man in the Seven Burial Heavens. Logically speaking, there is no need to work so personally. However, no matter how others persuaded him, Geng Yundao did not rely on his own strength and seniority to succeed. Enjoy peace and happiness in your family. He is always on the front line, guiding the younger generations of the family by example. But such Geng Yun Dao suddenly lost contact with his family like a kite with a broken string a year ago. No one knows where he went or what happened to him. In the past, Geng Yundao would send a message to his family once he was away from home for more than three months. No one paid much attention to the loss of contact this time. After all, Geng Yundao was already a strong man in the Seven Burial Heavens. Looking at the world, how many people could pose a threat to him? However, as time gradually passed, the family began to send people to search for the whereabouts of Geng Yundao. However, it was as if Geng Yundao had really disappeared from the world, and no spies brought back any news about the old man. Geng Xingteng trembled and looked at the Hell Flame Spirit not far away that had turned into a puddle of rotten flesh. At the beginning, Geng Xingteng was not sure, and did not even think about it at all. However, now Geng Xingteng has clearly realized that Here we are, Yu Yanling is his family’s ancient master Geng Yun Dao. Geng Xingteng didn't know exactly what caused Geng Yun Dao to fall into Qian Shibo's hands and be refined into an undead spirit, but he wasn't interested either. There is only one thought in his mind right now, and that is to cut Uncle Qian into pieces. "Geng Xingteng, what do you want to do!" Qian Shibo looked at Geng Xingteng who was slowly approaching him with a group of people. He couldn't help but quickly glanced at Yu Yanling not far away. There was also a hint of guilt in his eyes, but on the surface he still had a straight face. He shouted coldly. Although Lezheng Yingtian had no idea what was going on, he immediately came to Zhang Liangsheng, helped him up and took him back. "How are you, are you okay?" Le Zheng Yingtian glanced at Zhang Liangsheng and asked. "Do you think it's okay when you see me like this?" Zhang Liangsheng replied with a wry smile. "Boy, let me tell you, it's good to be able to survive such a powerful enemy. This level of injury is nothing compared to the moves you just used." Lezheng Yingtian also said with emotion that if Zhang Liangsheng's high-explosive moves were to hit him, he would probably end up no better than Yu Yanling. Guyu watched the pale Zhang Liangsheng being brought over by his father. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Zhang Liangsheng, how do you feel about yourself?"