Just as Song Que and others were discussing how to perfectly capture Jiangdu, someone was digging the grave and bones.

It has to be said that the Song family is indeed rich in financial resources. When the tribe is buried, they will use many special medicinal materials to preserve their bodies. Some people even have flesh and blood and turn into mummies, which makes it convenient for Tian Hao's plan to resurrect the horseman.

This is not over yet, and there are even more exaggerated things.

"Vajra is indestructible?"

Opening the deepest sarcophagus, Tian Hao looked at the almost lifelike corpse inside, guessing that it was a master.

It is estimated that it is no worse than the powerful man of the eighth division Bameng Chixing. The body has remained intact for hundreds of years, with only a little shriveled and dehydrated.

This is a very high-quality tool. Whether it is perfect resurrection as a little boy or brainwashing to transform into a Vajra, it is very interesting.

But at this time the change occurred, as if the opening of the coffin board activated a mechanism. The originally closed body suddenly opened its eyes, revealing the gray-white eyes that were also somewhat shriveled and dehydrated.

"Damn, I'm a zombie?"

Seeing the corpse’s changes, Tian Hao was shocked and immediately became excited.

He has been studying the cultivation methods of living people, and has reached the peak of this world and reached a bottleneck.

It is precisely because of this that he strives to develop his spiritual world and wants to use the power of everyone to assist his breakthroughs.

The copycat version of the Innate Qiankun Gong in the last battle was an attempt. Not only did he accumulate his own accumulation, but he also used the spiritual world and the Bagua Formation diagram to gather the power and foundation of all the warriors in the country. Only in this way can a semi-finished chaotic power be successfully condensed.

But the power of the living alone is not enough. If the power of the dead can be added, the cycle of life and death can be formed and the cycle of life and death will be more perfect.

Thinking of this, I used my divine thoughts to suppress the Zongzi that I wanted to get up, and then lifted it up and studied it carefully, even taking off his clothes.

"Is it a new life given by the excessive concentration of the power of heaven and earth?"

After completing the first physical examination of Zongzi, Tian Hao stroked his chin and thought.

Through the research just now, it was found that this thing should be considered a dead object to communicate with the psychic, just like a divine weapon to communicate with the psychic.

However, the material of the other person is a bit special, not a magic weapon, but a high-quality ancient corpse.

"We need to study it carefully!"

After checking again, Tian Hao decided to use this zongzi as a research topic and understand the secret of the inner world.

If you can understand it and achieve perfection with your own life and death, your strength will definitely increase greatly, and your chances of winning against God's incarnation will be greater next time.

After thinking about it, he put the ancient corpse rice dumplings in the inner world and suppressed them. He left the Song clan and entered the rear forest to find animals as material nutrients to revive the ancestors of the Song clan.

After all, although he can recover other people's corpses, it is not something that is made out of nothing and requires substantial nutrients as a supplement.

Fortunately, there are many wild animals in the mountains and forests in this martial arts world. Unlike the foodie empire in previous lives, many animals have been eaten into protected animals, and some have even eaten extinct.

On this side, Tian Hao started his own plan. After some careful discussion, Song Que finally decided to continue to practice swords with Kou Zhong.

Now is not the time for Kou Zhong to debut, and his sword art still needs to be learned to fill it in, so that he can lay a solid foundation and go further in the future...

Kou Zhong is also worthy of being a pride of heaven and a person with destiny. He practices amazingly fast, especially after obtaining the mystery of Song Que, his qualifications and understanding have been further improved.

The cultivation speed has increased rapidly, which has shocked Song Que and even more excited.

He saw hope and hope that surpassed himself. This disciple would definitely inherit his sword path and reach the peak.

In comparison, Xu Ziling's improvement speed is a little slower, but it is not bad.

Song Que's sword skills were not suitable for him, so he followed the local sword Song Zhi to learn sword techniques and complete his own foundation.

However, its improvement speed still shocked Song Zhi very much and he also paid more attention to him.

While everyone was getting ready for war, Song Shidao, who was going out to do business, finally returned. After hearing that his elder sister was killed, his eyes immediately turned red and he kicked open the closed door of the Knife Hall.

"Bang!"

A thick door was kicked in, showing a thin figure standing at the door.

Song Que, who was accompanying Kou Zhong to practice swords, turned his head and saw it, and suddenly fell into silence.

He knew why his son was like this. When he married Yuhua to Duzun Castle, Shidao cried for a long time. Now that Yuhua is dead, he can understand the child's anger and grief.

"Brother Song!"

Seeing the depressed atmosphere, Kou Zhong greeted him, but looking at Master Song’s blood-red eyes, he couldn’t help swallowing his words to his mouth.

"My sister is dead, you are satisfied!"

Looking at the so-called father tightly, Song Shidao left a word and turned around and left.

He had wanted to yell out a thousand words, but he didn't even notify the successor who was still teaching the father's value for his hegemony for the sake of hegemony.

This made him feel cold.

Sure enough, in my father's heart, the Song family is always more than anything else, and their children are just tools in his eyes.

"Continue practicing the knife!"

After a little silence, Song Que asked Kou Zhong to continue practicing swords, but his fighting style became more and more fierce, and he obviously felt very uncomfortable.

On the other side, Song Zhi, who received the report from his subordinates, immediately found Song Shidao who was staring in a daze in Huaiyuan and brought two jars of fine wine.

Without saying anything, she threw a jar of fine wine to her nephew, and Song Zhi opened another one and started to drink it.

Not only is his nephew in a bad mood, but he is also in a very bad mood during this period.

I thought that with the strength and power of their Song clan, they would have smooth sailing in the early stages of fighting for hegemony, and like the Li clan, they directly occupied the land of Guanzhong.

But who would have thought that such a thing happened before the official starts, and the most reliable allies in the past became uncertain, exposing too many problems.

Song Shidao also said nothing, and he opened the jar of wine and poured it on, but as he poured it on, tears flowed down his face without any effort.

The sister who loved him the most left and left like that.

"I just realized that there was something wrong with Xie Wenlong's side. Your sister has been a widow for years, and the Duzun Castle has become unreliable."

Putting down the jar of wine, Song Zhi revealed this secret.

He didn't know how to comfort his nephew, but he understood that hatred was a powerful force that could make people get out of the most difficult predicament.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Song Shidao was stunned for a moment, and his handsome face immediately became ferocious and terrifying, like a ghost, roaring towards the sky.

"Xie Wenlong!"

He was angry, really angry!

You should know that Duzunbao took the initiative to propose marriage, but now the so-called brother-in-law Xie Wenlong is inhumane, that is deliberately harming his sister.

How can I bear this?

Now he wished he could rush to Duzun Castle immediately, cut the Jie Wenlong into pieces, crushing his bones and ashes!

"Uncle Zhi, I want to go to Shu, you want to help me!"

After smashing the wine jar in his hand, Song Shidao's eyes turned bloody again.

He wanted to avenge his sister. Although he could not find the real murderer who killed her sister, he could slaughter Jie Wenlong first.

"That's what you're waiting for!"

Song Zhi smiled, and his smile was also hideous.

He was even more angry with Xie Wenlong and Duzunbao. The other party obviously had no sincerity to form an alliance with them with the Song family from the beginning, and was completely fooling them like monkeys!

If it weren't for the accident of the niece this time, they would have seen the clues about their perfect body, they would have been kept in the dark. And they knew when Duzun Castle would stab them in the back.

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Chapter completed!