Zombies: Win by lying down and facing the red-clad female ghost, join the chat group

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Zhang Sanfeng, holding a whisk, sat in front of the hall.

Six disciples, dressed in white, stood beside him.

Even the crippled third disciple, Yu Daiyan, was half-reclining in a rattan chair, also positioned beside Zhang Sanfeng.

The experts from various sects in the martial arts world couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.

Judging from Wudang's posture, it seemed they had known all along that these people would come up the mountain and cause a ruckus.

"Master Zhang, we have come to offer our birthday wishes, but why is there no feast?"

"He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun Sect, shouted."

"Sect Leader He, let's not beat around the bush. You've not come to Wudang to offer birthday greetings, so let's skip these formalities!" Song Yuanqiao said loudly.

"If you want to fight, then I'm ready. Stop with the nonsense," Mo Shenggu sneered.

He Taichong was immediately embarrassed and was about to retort when Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"Today, this old monk and fellow martial artists have come here to ask a few questions, and we hope that Wudang and Zhang Wuxia will give us an explanation!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded, "Please speak, Master."

"The Longmen Escort Agency's January 1.8th massacre: Zhang Cuishan is the mastermind, killing seventy-two members of the Longmen Escort Agency. How can such a bloody case be resolved?!"

Seeing that the matter could not be resolved peacefully, Zhang Sanfeng remained silent, silently reciting in his heart:

"Issue a special mission."

[Task successfully issued. Three chat group members will now be randomly selected to descend upon the world of Yitian!]

[First member being drawn... Successfully drawn participant – Zhao Ling'er]

[Second member drawn... Successfully drawn participant - Little Dragon Girl]

"Ah...why are there two young ladies?"

Looking at the first two members drawn by the system, Zhang Sanfeng felt both surprised and somewhat disappointed.

It's not that I doubt Xiaolongnu and Zhao Ling'er's abilities.

I just feel that the two young women lack the necessary spirit to intimidate the heroes.

If a fight were to actually break out, the woman's soft heart would ultimately make her less lethal.

"It seems today is likely to be a bad day."

As Zhang Sanfeng sighed inwardly, the system displayed its final prompt.

[Third member drawn... Successfully drawn participant – Ning Chen]

All of a sudden.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly stood up, his face full of surprise.

The numerous martial arts masters present stared at each other in disbelief.

I don't know what happened to make this grandmaster who suppressed the martial arts world lose his composure like this.

P.S.: I'm late, I'll continue updating tonight!

Chapter 97 Fiery Dragon Flame! The Scorched Corpse of Kunlun! Slapped Away!

The Spirit Realm.

Ning Chen put a purple-gold pill into A Xing's mouth and instructed Xiao Yue to take good care of him.

"I'll be away for a while, about three to five days."

Ning Chen finally explained,

"You'd better not go out before your senior brother returns. If you run into trouble, go to the mortuary in Jiuquan Town and find someone named Dong Xiaoyu."

Dong Xiaoyu is already a "fierce" level ghost, capable of resolving ordinary troubles.

"Yes, Junior Uncle."

Satsuki nodded.

Then, Ning Chen flew into the air and disappeared.

He opened the chat group.

Ning Chen: "@Zhao Ling'er @Little Dragon Girl, are you ready?"

Little Dragon Girl: "I'm ready."

Zhao Ling'er: "Hehe, I'm ready too, let's go!"

March 7th: "I'm so envious of you guys being able to travel in a group! It's so annoying!!"

Zhao Ling'er: "No, it might be very dangerous."

Xiong Ba: "With the immortals around, we will surely be able to sweep away all our enemies."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Young friend Ning, please hurry up and arrive. The situation is getting out of control."

Golden Wheel Monk: "Really? Master Zhang, you're afraid of them?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "I am naturally not afraid, but if a war breaks out, there will always be casualties among the Wudang disciples."

Moreover, the Xuanming Elders are lurking in the shadows, and it's unknown whether there are other forces involved...

"I've been feeling uneasy ever since young friend Ning didn't come!"

Ning Chen: "Let's go, don't keep Master Zhang waiting."

Will it descend upon the world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber? Yes/No

Ning Chen directly selected "Yes".

A flash of silver light appeared, just like the scene when it descended upon the world of Laughing at the World last time.

At that time, Ning Chen did not understand the 07th law of space.

Now, seeing the silver light pierce through space, it's as if a door to a new world has been opened.

"So this is how spatial power can be used..."

Ning Chen's eyes lit up, and he gained some new insights.

Unfortunately, the silver light flashed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a deep spatial vortex.

Ning Chen secretly regretted it; if he had come a few more times, he might have gained some insights.

Without much hesitation, he slowly stepped into the spatial vortex.

After a moment of dizziness, he found himself standing on Mount Wudang, inside the Taiji Hall.

Two beams of light flashed past him in quick succession, and two beautiful figures appeared almost simultaneously.

"Brother Ning Chen!"

“Ning Lang”.

Ning Chen smiled and looked at Zhao Ling'er and Xiaolongnu.

The next moment, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

On the left is Zhao Ling'er in a green dress, and on the right is Xiaolongnu in a white dress.

Both women were equally stunningly beautiful, like celestial beings descended to earth...

What he found most unbelievable was that the two of them looked exactly alike!

If they weren't from different worlds, Ning Chen would almost certainly have assumed they were twin sisters...

Zhao Ling'er was wondering why her brother Ning Chen was acting so strangely a second ago.

The next second, she was stunned when she saw Xiaolongnu's face!

"Is Ling'er looking in a mirror?"

"How come you look just like me?" Little Dragon Girl also noticed the problem.

At this moment, the palace doors opened, and Zhang Sanfeng stepped into the palace.

"Young friend Ning, meeting you today, you truly are a man of imposing stature, with the bearing of an immortal!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed heartily as he spoke, then looked at Zhao Ling'er and Xiaolongnu, showing the same surprise.

"The two young ladies are so alike, it's quite a coincidence. Young friend Ning is quite lucky with the ladies!"

Even with his century-long experience in the martial arts world, having seen many female knights and beauties, he could hardly find anyone who could compare to Zhao Ling'er and Xiaolongnu.

"The three of you have broken through the barriers to help this humble Taoist guard Wudang. Zhang Sanfeng is deeply grateful!"

Zhang Sanfeng bowed and thanked him.

"Master Zhang, have all the sects already attacked Wudang Mountain?"

Zhao Ling'er knew that now was not the time to reminisce, so she went straight to the important matter.

"They haven't completely broken off relations yet, but it'll happen soon."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said...