Chapter 287: Bliss of Life and Death! The Grand Marshal Arrives

"Zhang Xianbai, you can leave the power transfer tower. But don't leave. Just wait below. If you leave without authorization, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Chen Langzong said coldly.

Zhang Xianbai snorted, jumped up, and jumped out of the ninth floor window.

He really didn't leave.

Once I came, I didn’t dare.

Because Chen Langzong used a communication talisman to send a message to the Demon-Suppressing Marshal, Li Bufan, the king of Tota, would be here soon.

As a master of the Heavenly Ranking of Tongmai Realm, he broke into the power transfer tower without permission and killed Zhang Lingshan, the genius of the Demon Suppressing Division. This was a great provocation and offense to the Demon Suppressing Division.

If he still dares to escape, then Li Bufan will kill himself no matter what, as a warning to others.

But if he stayed here and let Li Bufan give himself a slap in the face, then the matter might be revealed.

Although you will suffer physical pain, it is better than being killed, and it will not cause trouble to the Zhang family.

This is the optimal solution.

Secondly.

He also needs Zhang Lingshan's body and Zhang Xiujie's storage bag.

Anyway, nothing about Zhang Lingshan can be left to Zhang Xianfeng, lest this guy take it to sue.

Therefore, Zhang Xianbai must wait, and then find an opportunity to get the body from Zhang Xianfeng. It is not impossible to kill Zhang Xianfeng for this.

"Did you kill someone?"

Zhang Xianwu frowned when he saw Zhang Xianbai falling down with signs of fighting on his body.

Zhang Xianbai said proudly: "That's right. If he dares to kill Zhang Xiujie and my descendants, he must die. No one can stop him!"

"You are awesome."

Zhang Xianwu praised, then laughed.

Although a peerless genius died, it had no impact on him. He was just following along to watch the fun.

Now the excitement has become even bigger and more beautiful, and it’s not worthwhile for him to come here.

"Brother Shan is dead?!"

Chen Guangtuo felt like he was struck by lightning.

Zhang Xiufeng fell to his knees with a plop, tears streaming down his face. He felt ashamed of his ancestors.

If he hadn't been so talkative, Uncle Zhang Lingshan wouldn't have died.

"Great uncle!"

Zhang Diqi screamed and said angrily: "Zhang Xianbai, why did you kill my uncle! What grudge does he have against you?"

"snort."

Zhang Xianbai glanced at him disdainfully and ignored him.

If anyone else dared to talk to him like this, he would have kicked them to death.

But Zhang Diqi is the Qilin'er of the current head of the Zhang family, and he is highly favored. If he dares to kill him, the consequences will be disastrous.

This is why Zhang Xiujie had to work hard to take Zhang Diqi away after he injured Zhang Lingshan at the trial site.

Zhang Diqi's identity is a great support for him to become the future head of the family, but he cannot die inexplicably at the trial site.

And if Zhang Diqi dies, the head of the family will definitely investigate thoroughly, and Zhang Xiujie will inevitably be in trouble.

However, Zhang Xiujie had never expected that he would be beaten to death by Zhang Lingshan in the power transfer tower. The so-called dream of being a family leader was just a dream after all.

"Is Zhang Lingshan dead like this?"

Zhao Liefeng sighed.

He was already very curious about Zhang Lingshan, and he became even more curious when Zhang Lingshan induced a whirlpool of spiritual energy in the power transmission tower to break through the realm of enlightenment. He wanted to see this person face to face no matter what, to see if he was so outrageous with three heads and six arms. .

But I didn't expect it.

Zhang Lingshan died just as he broke through the realm of enlightenment.

But if the White Elephant King takes action, Zhang Lingshan will definitely die without even a scum left. His idea of ​​finding out the true face of this person has come to nothing.

disappointment.

And feel sorry.

A genius who was so rare to see in a thousand years died so easily, and in the power transmission tower.

Did something evil happen to this power transmission tower this year?

Zhang Xiujie died on the front foot, and Zhang Lingshan died on the back foot.

They are all geniuses among geniuses.

God is jealous of the Demon Division.

"Senior Brother Zhang..."

Hua Wuyue sighed secretly.

She rarely looked up to her peers in her life. Although she was polite and gentle to others, that was due to her personality, not because she looked up to them.

But Zhang Lingshan is the only person she likes.

Compared to a feminine person like Zhang Xiujie, Zhang Lingshan is superior in terms of talent, strength and personality.

At least, it's more to her liking.

It's just a pity that he died so inexplicably, and on the day he broke through to the enlightenment realm.

sorrow.

So sad.

However, Senior Brother Zhang was not a mortal after all. Although he died, he was killed by the White Elephant King who was number 37 on the Heavenly Ranking.

This can probably be considered an honor.

But of what use is glory to a dead man?

"Brother Shan..."

Pei Xingdou stood on the outside, his eyes red, his fists clenched tightly, and his body trembling with anger and sadness.

When Cai Feng saw this, he quickly grabbed him and whispered: "Zhang Lingshan is kind to you, but you can't think about revenge. Because there is no way to get revenge! The other party is the White Elephant King! "

Pei Xingdou said nothing, feeling infinite sadness in his heart and hating God for being unfair.

Back then, he, Pei Xingdou, had made great achievements and wiped out countless evil and harmful sects. However, he was plotted against him and was seriously injured to this day. If Brother Shan hadn't sent him the millennium stalactite marrow, he might not have survived this year. past.

And Brother Shan, such a good person, was inexplicably killed by Zhang Xianbai.

Good people don’t live long!

"Zhang Xianfeng, my condolences. When the death energy on Zhang Lingshan's body has almost dissipated, you take him out of the power transfer tower. I have to go greet the generalissimo, so I won't be here with you."

Chenlang Zongzhang sighed.

A peerless genius died right under his nose. I, the master of the Transmission Hall, have failed to do my job.

I'm afraid I'll get a beating later.

"Zhang Lingshan..."

Zhang Xianfeng sat quietly beside Zhang Lingshan, looking at this junior whom he had never met with cloudy eyes.

This junior no longer looked like a human. His withered body and face were covered with a deadly aura.

He didn't even dare to touch him.

Because the thick and rich death aura could even devour his life.

It can be seen how much pain Zhang Lingshan suffered before he died.

"Ancestor Quzhong, I'm sorry. I finally met the descendant of the ancestor Quyi, but I couldn't save him..."

Zhang Xianfeng cried silently, tears streaming down his face, ashamed.

But suddenly, he found something wrong.

Logically, Zhang Lingshan had been dead for a while, and the death energy on his body had no attachment point, so it should slowly dissipate.

However, the death energy on Zhang Lingshan not only did not dissipate, but kept flowing, and even became more concentrated.     ‘What’s going on? ’

Zhang Xianfeng was extremely surprised.

He knew that Zhang Lingshan must have undergone incredible changes, otherwise he could not explain the scene in front of him.

But he was not sure whether this change was good or bad.

It is said that after some strong men died with great resentment, their souls were immortal and transformed into powerful Yin Ling Gui Xiong.

Could it be that Zhang Lingshan also showed signs of this change?

But this is not a good thing.

Yin Ling Gui Xiong, after all, is also a Yin ghost, with more or less mental defects, and with great resentment in his heart, he must vent.

Zhang Lingshan was killed by Zhang Xianbai, but his own strength was not as good as Zhang Xianbai, and after turning into a Yin ghost, he certainly could not take revenge.

In this way, the resentment is even worse.

But he couldn't kill Zhang Xianbai, so his resentment would definitely spread to the entire Zhang family.

If he really turned into a ghost, he would be the nightmare of the younger generations of the Zhang family.

For this reason, the Zhang family would not allow Zhang Lingshan to continue to exist.

He was still bound to die.

Moreover, being killed as a resentful ghost was a great sorrow and humiliation, so it was better to just die like this.

"Zhang Lingshan, I know you are wronged, but you must not be obsessed with it, just go with peace of mind. Eighteen years later, you will be another generation of peerless genius. But if you turn into a resentful ghost and are killed, you won't even have the chance to reincarnate. Child, let go of your obsession and go..."

Zhang Xianfeng muttered in his mouth to comfort Zhang Lingshan's soul.

But.

His muttering had no effect at all, and the death energy on Zhang Lingshan's body was flowing faster and faster.

Suddenly!

Zhang Lingshan's eyes suddenly opened.

Zhang Xianfeng was shocked and frightened, and almost fell backwards to the ground.

He couldn't understand.

How could he suddenly open his eyes when he was dead like this?

How much resentment must he have to be able to control a dead body?

Could it be that he wanted to refine his own body into a ghost body?

Unbelievable!

"No."

Zhang Xianfeng hurriedly dissuaded him.

If Zhang Lingshan really succeeded in transforming into a ghost and refined his own body into a ghost body, it would definitely be against the will of the world. Not only would the Zhang family want to destroy him, but the Demon Suppression Division and Feng would also want to destroy him.

"Growing in despair, sprouting in death."

Zhang Lingshan suddenly spoke.

Zhang Xianfeng was stunned: "What did you say?"

He thought Zhang Lingshan had something he regretted not doing, and as long as he helped him complete it, Zhang Lingshan could rest in peace.

"Flowers bloom and fade, the tides rise and fall. What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death."

Zhang Lingshan added: "It turns out that the inheritance of Jile Mountain is just the two words of life and death. The extreme of life can be transformed into death. The extreme of death can be transformed into life. Life is joyful, and death is joyful. This is bliss. No sorrow, no joy, no worry, no fear..."

"What?"

Zhang Xianfeng was even more confused, and he didn't know what Zhang Lingshan was talking about.

But soon, he understood.

I saw that the death energy on Zhang Lingshan's body began to rotate rapidly, and with each rotation, the death energy was transformed into a strong vitality.

At the same time.

The nine-turn vitality pill that was fed to Zhang Lingshan before also played its ultimate effect at this moment.

The rich vitality between heaven and earth seemed to have found a gap, and poured onto Zhang Lingshan without any hesitation.

And the more vitality that landed, the faster the death energy on Zhang Lingshan's body was transformed.

Under Zhang Xianfeng's shocked eyes, the dead energy on Zhang Lingshan's body turned into vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, pouring into his withered body, making his body full of vitality again.

"Come back."

Zhang Lingshan suddenly gave an order, and the life and death bell that he had spit out to fight Zhang Xianbai and fell to the ground flew back and became larger at this moment, locking him tightly in it.

The life and death bell is a treasure that can accelerate the circulation of life and death energy. Transforming in it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

However, no matter how much vitality there is, it is impossible to grow flesh out of thin air in a short period of time.

Moreover, Zhang Lingshan's previous breakthrough had a loss on his body itself, and his blood and qi had been lost a lot.

Now, he needs not only vitality, but also a large amount of elixirs to replenish blood and heal injuries.

Unfortunately, he used up all the elixirs in his previous practice.

However, he still has a treasure.

Thousand-year stalactite marrow!

Taking out the silver gourd from the bag space, Zhang Lingshan drank it directly without saying a word.

Others took the thousand-year-old stalactite marrow by the drop, but he took the gourd.

Firstly, because the loss was too great, he needed a lot of supplements.

Secondly, his body was stronger than others. One drop of thousand-year-old stalactite marrow was not enough to fill his teeth, and he probably couldn't even recover one arm.

Gurgling.

The thousand-year-old stalactite marrow entered Zhang Lingshan's body, just like a newly opened spiritual spring emitting pure spiritual liquid, which quickly poured into Zhang Lingshan's internal organs and limbs.

In less than a moment.

Zhang Lingshan's body was inflated like an inflatable. Not only did his injuries recover, but his bones, fascia, muscles, and skin were all renovated and transformed. His body was bigger than before, becoming taller and stronger.

He took a deep breath and inhaled the remaining vitality and spiritual energy in the air into his lungs.

Looking inward at his body.

Zhang Lingshan found that there were forty-eight large acupoints in his body, and under the large acupoints, there were many small acupoints that were opened.

‘Opening one acupoint is the early stage of the awakening state. Thirty-six acupoints are the peak of the early stage of the awakening state. Thirty-seven acupoints are the formal entry into the middle stage of the awakening state. And I opened forty-eight acupoints directly. ’

Zhang Lingshan calculated that he was only twenty-five acupoints away from the late stage of the awakening state.

He had just broken through the awakening state and could reach such a high level. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been overjoyed.

However, Zhang Lingshan was not happy, but angry.

If it weren’t for Zhang Xianbai’s sudden disruption, he should have been able to open more acupoints.

Of course, it is also possible to open fewer acupoints.

Because the heavy pressure exerted by Zhang Xianbai also stimulated his potential to a certain extent, allowing him to open more acupoints and squeeze his blood.

In this way, after absorbing vitality and thousand-year stalactite marrow, he directly converted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into blood, filling up the forty-eight acupoints and greatly increasing his strength.

But this is not the point.

The point is that if that old thing dares to attack him, he must kill him!

Swish.

Zhang Lingshan put away the life and death bell, bowed to Zhang Xianfeng, and said: "Thank you for your timely rescue, which saved my life."

Zhang Xianfeng stared at Zhang Lingshan in amazement, his eyes showing great shock.

He couldn't imagine how the withered body that was completely entangled by the death aura just now, and couldn't be deader, could recover all of a sudden.

And the rich vitality emanating from his body made his body feel happy, as if his vitality was infected and his life span was increased by a few points.

Incredible!

What kind of martial arts did Zhang Lingshan practice that was so amazing that he could be said to be an immortal body.

Bang!

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the square of the Transmission Tower, saying: "Chenlang Sect, why did you use the communication talisman to call me here in a hurry?"