Time Travel: Start the Road to Invincibility from Zombies

"No need, isn't the ability of the Heavenly Masters around the Mourning family still comparable to these few?"

Xia Qianlong's eyes moved slightly as he spoke, and several heavenly masters immediately quickly walked in front of Xia Qianlong to protect him.

These are also extremely powerful high-level Heavenly Masters, on par with the Heavenly Masters in the Little Emperor's camp.

Du Tianming looked at the lively scene in front of him, and couldn't help but want to play with this fledgling little emperor.

You must know that Xia Qianlong has used his ingenuity to get to where he is today, and compared to this little emperor, he is simply a little white rabbit and an old fox.

There is simply no comparison.

"It's okay, let him open the coffin. "

Du Tianming directly sent ventriloquist to Xia Qianlong.

"You, what did you say?".

Xia Qianlong was stunned for a moment, and turned his head directly to look in the direction of the coffin.

"Let them open the coffin, and I just come out of it justifiably. "

Du Tianming opened his mouth indifferently.

"You, have you succeeded in refining?"

Xia Qianlong was so surprised that he couldn't do it.

It's only been a few hours?

Did he really refine again so quickly?

"Hmm. "

Du Tianming nodded.

"It's basically a success. "

"But are you going to come out now?"

Xia Qianlong still has some hesitation.

After all, this Du Tianming is still a zombie no matter how he says it, even if the refining is successful, but the fact that he is essentially a zombie cannot be changed.

There are more than a dozen extremely powerful Heavenly Masters here, if his identity is revealed, I am afraid that something big will really happen.

"Hmm. It just so happened that this was a rare opportunity to make an appearance. "Jiang

Du Tianming said.

He also thought about it, if he wanted to go out of the palace and follow Xia Qianlong back to the palace, he naturally needed a suitable reason and opportunity.

He can't just just show up in the palace out of thin air, right?

This time, since the little emperor wanted to open the coffin, it was exactly what he wanted, and he could also follow Xia Qianlong in a dignified manner.

"But, who are you?"

Xia Qianlong still has some hesitation.

"When the time comes, you will say that I am a cultivator who has followed you, and I have been in retreat recently, so I have come to lie in the coffin. "

Du Tianming said.

"This ......

".

Xia Qianlong had some hesitation and lack of confidence.

The main thing is that Du Tianming's identity is too sensitive.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. "

Du Tianming spoke in a low voice.

"Hmm. "

Xia Qianlong agreed to come down, and then looked up at the little emperor and said.

"Since the emperor is interested in the people in this coffin, the mourning family will not prevent the coffin from being opened, but the mourning family has to remind you that one of my cultivators is lying here, if his cultivation is forced to be interrupted because of your harassment, can you bear this responsibility?"

"Of course. "

The little emperor nodded.

At this time, he had already concluded that there was a zombie lying in the coffin, so the confidence to speak was naturally sufficient.

"Good. "

Xia Qianlong nodded with a sneer and said.

"Then open the coffin. "

Saying that, Xia Qianlong waved his big hand, and the few heavenly masters in front immediately retreated, and Shen Weiran also walked to the side and stood.

"Emperor, do it!".

Seeing Xia Qianlong so indifferent, the little emperor was also flustered at this time.

If Xia Qianlong hadn't lied, how would he end up at that moment?

Once the coffin is opened, he will have to bear the corresponding consequences and responsibilities.

"Why? Don't you tell your people to do it quickly?".

Xia Qianlong deliberately opened his mouth to urge.

She has already figured out the details of this little emperor, is indecisive and forward-looking, which is one of the reasons why she grasps his weakness.

"Your Majesty!".

Cheng Fang on the side whispered.

He was sure that there could never be any cultivator in that coffin, it must be a zombie, and the other party's ability was not small.