You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 798: Resurrection of the Corpse

Huang Lao didn't expect to be seen through so quickly, but he couldn't admit it: "This disciple has nothing special except his eyes. He is just an ordinary disciple."

"An ordinary disciple?" The fat man sneered.

"Well, now that Xuanyang Tower has produced a disciple, does Luosu Sect have anyone selected to fight?" The little fat man turned his head and asked.

Such a strange person made Liu Liangcai feel troubled. This guy was not easy to deal with. If he lost this round, he would definitely lose the subsequent competition for resources. Therefore, he had to win this round! And he had to win it cleanly!

Who should I send? Liu Liangcai instantly cast his eyes to Lu Fei beside him. The battle in the image crystal was still vivid in his mind. He thought of Lu Fei's amazing flaming sword, which was beyond the limit of the Dan Yun realm. Maybe there was still a chance if he was sent.

"Lu Fei, how confident are you about this person?" Liu Liangcai asked via voice transmission.

"This... Disciple cannot see through the opponent, so I dare not make any rash conclusions. However, no matter how strong the opponent is, he is at the Yundan realm. As long as he is at the Yundan realm, disciple is confident that he can give it a try!" Changqing replied with a slight bow.

Hearing Lu Fei's confidence, Liu Liang was overjoyed and immediately made a promise: "Okay! If you win, I will make you my tenth disciple without waiting for you to advance to the Kaihua realm."

"Thank you, Sect Master. I will try my best to show the style of a disciple of Luosu Sect!" Chang Qing bowed to express his gratitude.

"Very good!"

The conversation between the two was not transmitted, and the people around them listened carefully.

Each of the nine direct disciples had their eyes focused on Chang Qing, and their feelings were different. Some loved, some hated, some were charming, and some were indifferent. Everyone had different feelings towards Chang Qing.

Only that hateful look made Chang Qing particularly concerned - Teng Cheng! This guy's eyes were becoming more and more like poison. Judging from his appearance, he was obviously not going to give Lu Fei any chance to survive. For the sake of the plan, he needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Young Master, my Luosu Sect will send out Lu Fei, who is also at the peak of the Yundan Realm." Liu Liangcai pointed at Changqing.

The little fat man's head was buzzing. How could he have gotten his senior brother into trouble again by talking so meanly? His little face under the mask trembled a few times.

"Master Liu, this is a competition for the position of alliance leader. We can't miss this opportunity. Are you sure you have made your choice?" The little fat man prayed in his heart that Chang Qing would be replaced.

But reality will eventually give people a blow.

"I've made my choice. It's Lu Fei!" Liu Liangcai summoned a rattan chair, sat down gently, propped his head on his hand and closed his eyes to meditate. He looked confident, but in fact, his head was about to explode like fireworks.

The little fat boy immediately wilted, and even wanted to slap himself, "You're so mean! You're so mean, and these few days I've messed with my senior brother again!"

But now that it has come to this, the little fat man can only transmit the message to tell the black-eyed young man everything about his situation. He believes that his senior brother can even freeze Zhu Jiuyin, so it shouldn't be a problem for this guy.

Changqing moved his ears, and the fat man told him the man's background. Suddenly, Changqing couldn't help but sigh: This guy really doesn't just look weird, it turns out he has a human on top of his weirdness.

According to the little fat man, this guy is not a simple human, but a child born from a very rare monster and a human. Legend has it that the monster is a monster that was resurrected from a corpse in a very dark place. It is called: Shi Tuo Fu, which means a resurrected corpse. It looks like a human but not a human, like a demon but not a demon. It is more like a variant of the Yaoming clan.

This thing has strange methods. When it wakes up, it has the strength of the Kaihua realm. Its intelligence is not inferior to that of humans, but it has the insidiousness and cunning of ghosts, making it extremely difficult to deal with. The children born from it and humans will have a spiritual root called ghost root in their bodies, whose strength is much higher than that of ordinary cultivators. Its methods are strange and unpredictable, making it difficult to guard against.

Lu Yongan once saw such a person, a grown-up monster who could withstand the attacks of several people of the same level and was extremely powerful.

As for the one in front of me, judging from its appearance, it was probably born not long ago, no more than six years ago. Moreover, this guy was this big when he was born, so one can imagine what happened to his mother.

The Dark Clan, Shi Tuo Fu~

Changqing showed some interest, but since he was not a human, there was no need to hold back.

As they walked forward, the crowd around them dispersed, leaving a hundred feet of space for the two of them. Two figures stood ten feet apart, watching quietly.

Ran Changqing's gaze swept over and fell on Teng Cheng, or to be exact, on the sword at his waist.

"Brother Teng, I don't have a sword. Can I borrow your sword?"

Teng Cheng didn't like Lu Fei and instinctively wanted to refuse. However, he thought that this was a matter concerning the honor of the sect and he absolutely couldn't refuse. He had to swallow his disgust and throw the green blade sword at his waist: "Brother Lu, be careful~"

Although Teng Cheng was borrowing the sword, the strength in his hand did not stop. The long sword attacked Chang Qing's face with a whistling force, as powerful as light and lightning.

"It's natural!"

Knowing what Teng Cheng was thinking, Chang Qing sneered, and his figure flew across the air, drawing an arc in the air, extremely gracefully. When he landed, he lightly hooked the hilt of the sword with his toes, and a green light flipped. The long sword turned into a sword flower, and as Chang Qing landed, the long sword also fell steadily into Chang Qing's hand.

"Great!" Everyone in Luosu Sect cheered.

Such a highly entertaining performance opened everyone's eyes. Teng Cheng, a disciple of Luo Su clan standing in the distance, looked even more gloomy. He wanted to embarrass the other party, but he didn't expect to embarrass the other party instead.

A charming woman beside him licked her lips, squeezed her legs tighter, and looked charming: "Little brother Lu Fei has become more charming! In fact... he has become more elegant, which is really irresistible~"

A young man, who was led by a direct disciple, had an evil look in his eyes. Hearing this, he shook his head helplessly. Even he didn't dare to get close to this junior sister, let alone a Lu Fei. Wouldn't he be squeezed dry?

He picked up the sword and checked it out first. Seeing that Teng Cheng had not done anything to the sword, he felt relieved. He held the sword by his side, bringing a breeze.

"The competition begins!!" The fat man's voice fell, but the two did not fight to the death.

The young man with black pupils raised his lips into a sneer that stretched to his ears: "Competition is not a show, and the magic tricks you just perform won't save your life!"

The young man looked at Chang Qing, who was only at the Yundan realm, with disdain. His strength was enough to fight to a draw with someone in the early Kaihua realm. Even with his own magical powers, he could frighten the opponent's soul without fighting. This was his ability as a child of Shi Tuo Fu.

"You seem to be very confident in your methods. If Shitafu is your confidence, I become more and more curious!" Changqing's fingers slid across the green sword, and green and red light shone from the blade, making Lu Fei's face look somewhat sacred.

The little fat boy was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his senior brother to say it directly.

Lu Yongan fixed his eyes on Chang Qing, wondering why this person knew the name of Shi Tuo Fu? Not many people even among the powerful knew this kind of news.

But he has to be an old hand. Lu Yongan figured it out after a little thought. Before the young master came, he said he wanted to help someone destroy Luo Suzong. Could it be this person?