"Give me the coordinates!" Ling Yi said directly without asking what had happened.
After obtaining the coordinates, Ling Yi said to the others, "I'm going to deal with the trouble in Dayan Dayandu."
"Be careful. Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü have become demons, and their strength is extremely powerful," Wang Chongyang said.
"Don't worry, senior brother."
After Ling Yi finished speaking, he immediately used the Mage skill he had just acquired, Teleportation and disappearing from their sight.
" The Final Master, what should we do next?" Ma Yu asked.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Chongyang said, "Let's rest and recover this morning, then enter Gusu City this afternoon to kill the hidden undead and familiarize ourselves with our abilities."
With such a divine skill as Teleportation, they can attack or defend as they please, making them invincible and no longer afraid of the powerful figures in the city.
No one objected...
Dayandu is now a scorched wasteland.
The city reeked of burning; dilapidated streets, ruined buildings, and mangled corpses lay unburnt...
Ling Yi stared at the city center, his gaze sharp and filled with murderous intent.
There were two powerful Aura there, the very culprits behind the tragedy of Dayandu.
When Ling Yi arrived, he was met with a fierce battle between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü.
They were both wearing hooded trench coats, one black and one white, and they floated in mid-air.
What is most striking are their eyes, crimson and gleaming with an eerie light; perhaps this is the most direct manifestation of the undead becoming possessed after consuming a large number of Soul Pearl.
Ling Yi was puzzled; why were the two of them fighting?
It didn't seem like a joke; they were True Fire, each move aimed to kill, showing no mercy. In fact, the two had abandoned all defense, focusing solely on offense.
Even when Ling Yi appeared nearby, they completely ignored him.
The two were too familiar with each other's moves, and the result of their fight was only mutual destruction.
The two men kept getting wounds, blood splattering on the ground, then healing, only to have new wounds appear, and so on.
The two had completely descended into Madness.
"The Return of the Divine Condor, tsk tsk!"
At this moment, the two of them Jieyin the Undead Power, creating a huge Energy Storm in the middle of the scene. The terrifying power blasted the two of them backward, each retreating several hundred meters before they barely managed to stabilize themselves in the air.
This power is no weaker than a single strike from Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator. Perhaps, devouring Soul Pearl is the correct way for the undead to advance?
Ling Yi shook his head. This kind of power, obtained without effort, is probably not so easy to control.
"Sixteen years of bitter waiting, my youthful hair turned white, finally we reunited, but only withered flowers and fallen leaves remained... My dear aunt, do you know the bitterness in Guo'er heart all these years?"
" Guo'er, death will end all suffering." Xiaolongnü's voice Bing Han, devoid of any emotion.
The two clashed again, this time unleashing powerful attacks and relentlessly unleashing their Undead Power in a battle of attrition.
Ling Yi's expression was somewhat strange. It seemed that both Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü harbored a thorn in their hearts.
The dead, by their very nature, amplify the evil in people's hearts. Now, having devoured millions of Soul Pearl, their power has spiraled out of control, and they have become completely possessed by demons, amplifying the dark side of their hearts once again.
But there must have been a trigger for their outburst.
Ling Yi glanced at the two combatants, then stepped into the dilapidated hotel.
Ling Yi quickly received the answer.
On the sixth floor of the hotel, there is a relatively well-preserved room.
Meanwhile, the Computer in the room was playing... " The Divine Condor." In the scene, Yin Zhiping was kneeling before a statue of Wang Chongyang, seemingly in repentance.
A barrage of comments about "dragon Knight " scrolled across the screen.
Perhaps this is the reason why Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü erupted. Of course, the main reason is that their demonic state amplified the dark side of their hearts.
The Old Urchin was quite familiar with Yang Guo, and knew that he was a very open-minded person whose love for Xiaolongnü was deep in his bones.
However, it's difficult for someone who isn't directly involved to truly empathize with this.
Ling Yi immediately shut down the Computer and appeared on the rooftop in a flash.
At this moment, the Combat was nearing its end. The Undead Power emanating from the two men caused their clothes to tear, leaving them exposed to the Guangzhi.
Sunlight is the Krypton of the undead, even more domineering than Undead Fire.
Under the sunlight, their bodies began to disintegrate, burn, and eventually turn into ashes, disappearing into the world.
Ling Yi could clearly see that at the last moment, both of them showed a look of relief on their faces.
At this moment, Ling Yi's feelings were complicated.
If they had been able to control the undead's "appetite" instinct from the beginning, perhaps the outcome would have been different?
But how easy is it to control the instincts of the undead?
The memory of the near-destructive hunger I felt when I was first Resurrection from the stone coffin still sends shivers down my spine.
The satisfaction of devouring blood and gore is irresistible.
The greatest torment for the dead is the extreme "appetite" and the extreme "satisfaction".
The Undead Calamity in Dayandu has come to a complete end. Just as Ling Yi was about to Teleportation away, he suddenly saw a Shadow flash by.
"Could it be that there are other undead martial arts masters in Dayandu?" Ling Yi murmured, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.
In a valley ten kilometers away from Dayandu, there is a Peasant School.
The courtyard was built of bricks and stones, and although it was a bit rough, it was still enough to provide shelter from the wind and rain.
Outside the courtyard, there was also a sheep pen built of bricks and stones, which housed nearly a hundred sheep.
A man in a blue robe wearing a veil and a bamboo hat, carrying a mountain of green grass on his back, slowly walked in from a distance.
Upon arriving at the sheepfold, the man put down the green grass and began feeding the sheep.
"How long have you Resurrection?" A voice sounded from behind the man, causing him to pause in his feeding of the green grass. He turned around to look at Ling Yi before continuing to feed the sheep.
After a long pause, the man slowly said, "I Resurrection half a year ago. And who are you? Why are you unafraid of sunlight?"
"My name is Ling Yi, and I've come specifically to slay the undead."
"You have no intention to kill!" The man slowly turned his head to face Ling Yi directly.
Because the other person was wearing a black veil, Ling Yi couldn't see their face, but judging from their voice, the person was probably quite old.
"Who are you?" Ling Yi asked.
My name is Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji? Ling Yi was slightly surprised.
"Have you been feeding on these sheep all this time?"
"Well, I tried raising pigs, cows, and rabbits at first, but the pigs didn't taste very good, and raising a cow at once was too wasteful. One Rabbit wasn't enough, and Rabbit burrow, so they can escape if you're not careful!"
"The sheep are just right, one at a time, no more, no less. At first, one sheep could only last three days, but now, one sheep can last a week."
Ling Yi couldn't help but admire him. This Zhang Wuji was actually training his endurance; such willpower was simply terrifying.
After a pause, Zhang Wuji continued, "Those two have already fallen into the demonic path. Ling Yi begin to feed on the living, they will lose control and their lifespan will only shorten."
"I once met a man named Wei Xiaobao, a Qing dynasty official who fed on living people. At first, he could sustain this for two days, then one day, and later he needed to eat two to three times a day. He told me that from the moment he began feeding on living people, there was no turning back."
Ling Yi really didn't know this, so it seems that Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü lost control because of this.
But for Zhang Wuji to meet Wei Xiaobao was truly... somewhat unexpected.
Did Wei Xiaobao know Kung Fu Hustle? According to the original novel, he probably didn't, but in this world, who can say for sure? Ling Yi was too lazy to delve into it.
"You killed Wei Xiaobao?" Ling Yi asked.
"Yes, I killed him. Before he died, he told me about a hidden treasure, and then I bought this valley."
They bought a valley and built this little courtyard, raising a hundred sheep?
Seemingly sensing Ling Yi's thoughts, Zhang Wuji smiled helplessly and said, "I dare not come into contact with people. The smell of living people's blood and food has a fatal Gravity for the dead, and I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."
"Besides, this one place is enough for me, all by myself."
Zhang Wuji pushed open the courtyard gate and went inside, with Ling Yi following him.
The room was quite nice, with all the necessary furniture.
The living room has a sofa, coffee table, and TV. The kitchen has a gas stove and a modern wok, but it looks like these kitchen utensils haven't been used in a long time.
Next to the bedroom was a study filled with all sorts of books. Ling Yi glanced at them briefly and saw that most of them were related to history.
Zhang Wuji removed his black veil and bamboo hat, revealing a slightly aged face.
His hair and eyebrows had turned completely white.
After pouring Ling Yi a cup of tea, Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but to keep myself sober at all times, I dare not drink alcohol."
"It's alright!"
Ling Yi asked curiously, "Are you the only one who Resurrection? What about you and Zhao Min...?"
Upon hearing the name Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji's face revealed a look of resentment.
After taking a deep breath, he said, "After Zhu Yuanzhang successfully seized power, he used Minmin's ethnicity to sow discord, almost causing the Ming Cult to fall apart. Left with no other choice, Minmin and I went to Mongolia."
"Even after Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne, he still wouldn't let us go. Later, I was ambushed, and Minmin was kidnapped by that bastard Zhu Yuanzhang. He then forced Minmin to marry his son."
Zhang Wuji's voice trembled slightly.
"After Zhu Yuanzhang's son died, Minmin became a burial offering, buried alive. I tried several times to save her, but all my efforts were in vain."
By this point, Zhang Wuji's face was already streaked with tears.
Ling Yi knew Zhao Min's fate; the history of this world contained extremely detailed records of each character.
According to the historical records of this world, Zhang Wuji Later lived with Zhou Zhiruo for a long time and had two sons. However, these are not the main points. What Ling Yi is hesitating about now is how to deal with Zhang Wuji?
To kill or not to kill...