Asking about longevity

After all the plans were in place, Yang Jishan said in a deep voice:

"Tomorrow we will mobilize the troops and gather the monks. At 00:00 the day after tomorrow, we will begin to suppress the Lu family and destroy the corpse mine!"

Everyone looked solemn.

On the day of the war, there was a heavy rain.

In Nanyue City, the storm was swaying.

What they have to face is the deep-rooted Lu family and the vast mountains of corpses...

And that corpse king with evil qualities!

The atmosphere in the venue was a bit chilly for a moment...

…

But in the corpse mine, Lu Chengyun suddenly frowned.

He felt a little uneasy for a moment.

It seemed that something extremely dangerous had happened, but he had no idea.

What dangers could there be?

Lu Chengyun calmed down and thought slowly.

Zhang Quan is dead, and his control over the Corpse King has disappeared.

In this world, the only person who can control the Corpse King is himself...

The ink painting was also treated as a sacrifice by himself and fed to the visualization diagram.

After his consciousness is eaten up and only a body is left, he will turn him into a little zombie and keep him by his side to do things for himself.

After all, this kid is smart and cute, and I quite like him.

The only reason is that he is proficient in formations and knows too much.

The matter of the corpse mine was too important. It related to the fate of the Lu family and his own future. He had no choice but to eliminate all risk factors and eradicate the root cause.

Children who are too smart cannot be kept.

One Zhang Quan, one ink painting.

They were all solved by crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

Besides, who else can threaten me? Can you make yourself feel uneasy?

Lu Chengyun's fingers tapped on the table numbly, his expression stern.

After a while, he opened some information again.

This information was obtained by the Lu family monks, and contained clues about the recent movements of Nanyue City and the Corpse Mine.

Lu Chengyun also relied on this information to observe the goings-on in Nanyue City.

"There are more monks coming and going..."

"The appearance is unfamiliar, and I can't detect the breath..."

"Nanyue Sect is estranged from my Lu family, and I will not accept the spiritual stones they gave me..."

"At Daotingsi, Lingshi has been recruiting quite well, and he has been visiting brothels."

"The headmaster was having fun in the building and abused a female cultivator to death..."

…

Lu Chengyun's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking silently.

"It's not anything unusual..."

"Am I too worried?"

"There are many monks coming and going, which is a good thing. For hundreds of miles around, only my Lu family's Jinhua Street is the most extravagant and indulgent. They play with the bodies of female cultivators and they are also giving spiritual stones to my Lu family..."

"There's nothing unusual about Daotingsi."

"There is really something going on above, and it's impossible to hide it from the local Daotingsi."

"Otherwise, even if they don't tip off the information, they will be somewhat restrained."

"Nanyue Sect, are you showing off to me? Do you want more spirit stones?"

Lu Chengyun snorted coldly, "I think he's tired of being the boss!"

Lu Chengyun read the information carefully again. He still vaguely felt that something was fishy, ​​but he didn't know where it was...

"Could it be that... the corpse mine conspiracy was leaked?"

Lu Chengyun thought for a while and shook his head, "It's impossible..."

The people who know the inside story are Zhang Quan and Mo Hua.

Zhang Quan is already dead, and he used the ink paintings to feed the pictures.

Other than that, what those corpse cultivators know is only superficial knowledge. They know nothing about the core Ten Thousand Corpses Formation and Spiritual Center Formation, as well as the Corpse King in the altar.

Even if you report him, it doesn't matter.

Just find someone to take the blame, and Daoting won't go to a lot of trouble...

Lu Chengyun was suspicious and still a little worried.

"How about I go to the city to see it myself?"

Lu Chengyun thought for a moment and then shook his head.

He still has to worry about the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation.

This kind of complex complex formation that requires long-term operation is not finished once it is built. It also needs inspection, maintenance, and inspection to ensure that the formation eyes are perfect, the formation pivots are smooth, and the formation patterns are correct.

What's more, the formation eyes of this Ten Thousand Corpses Formation were constructed with ink paintings.

In some places, the ideas are wonderful, the spiritual power flows, and they are unique. They are not as simple as he thought in advance.

Lu Chengyun found it difficult to maintain it himself, and it took a lot of time to check, correct, and repair it.

Not to mention the other formation masters in the corpse mine, it would be great if they could understand.

Lu Chengyun sighed and said with some regret:

"This young gentleman should have been killed too early..."

Now, he could only do these things himself and had no time for him to take care of them. However, he was still a little worried, so he ordered:

"During these days, we will be on strict guard and patrol day and night. If there is any abnormality, we will report it immediately."

The corpse cultivator said yes and passed on the order.

Suddenly, the entire corpse mine was on alert...

The Daoting side was well prepared and the corpse mine was heavily guarded.

The war is about to break out...

And in the sea of ​​consciousness of the ink painting in the white coffin, the final enemy is about to meet:

The founder of the Zhang family’s corpse path!

During this period, Mo Hua kept fishing.

Until now, he has led all the elders and disciples of the Zhang family to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua was waiting for work, first ordering the iron corpses to surround and fight, and then he would finish them off after all their methods were exhausted and they were seriously injured.

The elder stayed behind and controlled it with the spirit pivot formation.

The disciples refine it and use it to restore the strength of the elders.

Among them, the most powerful one is the eldest elder of the Zhang family.

Mo Hua spent a lot of effort and finally subdued him at the cost of losing two Iron Corpse Elders.

Iron Corpse's control has reached its upper limit.

Mo Hua followed Lu Chengyun's example and painted the same Spiritual Pivot Formation as that of the Corpse King on the elder, and gave him high-authority sequence formations. On the other Iron Corpse elders, he drew the inferior authority sequence formations.

Control the great elders to control the ordinary elders.

In this way, I really feel that my spiritual consciousness is much easier, and my control over the iron corpse is also more subtle.

In Mo Hua's hands, there were a total of eleven iron corpses!

This is the total number of elders in the Zhang family.

They were originally the elders of the Zhang family and listened to the orders of the Zhang family's ancestor, but now they have become Mo Hua's spiritual puppets and are controlled by Mo Hua.

Using a small number against a large number has become a large number fighting against a small number.

Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.

Use the elders of the Zhang family to defeat the ancestors of the Zhang family!

Mo Hua smiled and nodded, expressing satisfaction with his cleverness:

"As expected of me!"

Next, Mo Hua lined up the eleven iron corpses of the Zhang family in a formation, waiting for the ancestor of the Zhang family.

As for himself, he was hiding aside, waiting for work, ready to sit back and watch the Zhang family's ancestors kill each other, and benefit from it...

Zhang Quan, who saw all this in his eyes, felt so regretful that his intestines turned green.

Absolutely no, no, he shouldn't have provoked this little ancestor in the first place!

No, or rather, it would have been better if I had been pissed off by him earlier.

If you get angry to death earlier, you won't be used by him to threaten the ancestors of his Zhang family.

Now, they have all fallen into the position of "helping the tiger".

The ink painting is that little evil tiger.

It's not enough to eat them, he has to turn them into ghosts to harm his Zhang family's ancestors.

Now the elders of the Zhang family have all become the "minions" of this "little evil tiger", and the one who is about to be killed is the ancestor of the Zhang family!

The ancestor is really in danger!

This kid Mo Hua is much scarier than Lu Chengyun!

Zhang Quan was anxious and frightened.

But now he is just a puppet, controlled by Mo Hua, listening to Mo Hua's orders and unable to do anything at all...

…

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua, who had closed his eyes to repose, suddenly opened his eyes.

He found that the wall of consciousness was shaking, as if something powerful was coming...

After a moment, smoke filled the air.

An old man with a fairy spirit walked down on the clouds.

This man's beard and hair are all white, and he looks solemn and solemn with an immortal look. He is Zhang Quan's ancestor, the zombie ancestor in the picture of the ancestor.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and a smirk formed on the corner of his mouth...

…

The patriarch of the Zhang family is here.

He had to come.

Because there is no one in the Zhang family.

One or two, all gone without return.

However, in just half a day, all his disciples and grandchildren were gone.

Among the ancestors who originally had many descendants, now he is the only one left.

If he doesn't come back, the Zhang family of the corpse path inheritance will really be extinct!

This must be a trap designed by someone.

It’s about bloodline clans and inheritance of corpse path.

He wanted to see who it was, or in other words, what bad guy it was that dared to attack his Zhang family?

When the patriarch of the Zhang family came in, he was startled at first.

Such pure and profound spiritual consciousness!

Just like the legendary cave heaven treasure land with rich spiritual energy, the divine consciousness here is also frighteningly pure.

Could it be that the disciples of his Zhang family were unwilling to go back because they were greedy and were too happy to miss Shu?

The patriarch of the Zhang family frowned and looked around with a stunned expression.

There are no outsiders, no other evil spirits, or spiritual beings around.

There were only a dozen elders from his Zhang family, standing in a row and standing there like wooden stakes.

The founder of the Zhang family frowned and said:

"What do you mean?"

The elders' auras were dim, their eyes were dull, and they were silent.

The founder of the Zhang family felt something was wrong.

Just as he was about to step forward and take a closer look, a dark wind suddenly rose.

The eldest elder of the Zhang family took the lead in taking action. His sharp claws surged, quenching the corpse poison, and attacked the back of the founder of the Zhang family.

"Sneak attack?"

The face of the founder of the Zhang family suddenly changed, and he grabbed the elder's wrist to block his attack.

At the same time, other elders also took action, either attacking the heart veins, eyes, heavenly spirit, yin, or joints...

The vicious moves are intended to kill his ancestor!

The founder of the Zhang family was furious.

He never expected that in a short period of time, his disciples and descendants would not only disappear, but also rebel, and even deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors, and want to take the life of his ancestor? !

"A bunch of villains!"

The founder of the Zhang family tried to parry and blocked several moves, but his fists were unable to defeat all the others. The Taoist robe was torn, his arms were torn, and a few strands of his white beard were pulled out...

The ancestor of the Zhang family’s eyes darkened.

During the fight, he discovered something unusual about these elders.

"Controlled?"

The founder of the Zhang family had a sudden change of mind.

Controlled by what?

Spell?

Illusion?

Bewitched or brainwashed?

The founder of the Zhang family thought slightly, and immediately chanted a mantra loudly, and then scolded in a clear voice:

"The Patriarch is here in person, why don't you quickly convert?"

"Take refuge in our sect and seek immortality..."

"Consult to our sect..."

"Ask about longevity..."

These words are high and far away. They are heard in the ears and ring in the bottom of the heart. They have the power to confuse people's hearts and make people convert.

Mo Hua's consciousness was also confused for a moment.

But after a while, a clear spring flowed through my heart, and I woke up instantly.

On the other side, the eyes of the iron corpses also showed longing and yearning.

But they are controlled by the Spiritual Pivot Formation, their behavior is dictated by the spiritual threads, and they are just puppets. It doesn't actually matter what they think in their hearts.

Even if the founder of the Zhang family bewitched their minds, their bodies were still very honest and only listened to what Mo Hua said.

They are still on the offensive.

These iron corpses have longing eyes and their minds are obviously shaken.

But when he starts, he is still vicious and not polite at all.

The founder of the Zhang family was slightly shocked.

What kind of control is this? He had never seen it before.

The ancestor of the Zhang family said loudly:

"Who, the master, set up this trap?"

To be able to control eleven iron corpses at the same time without being disturbed by his own voice, this kind of method requires an expert to do it.

Mo Hua did not say anything, nor did he intend to show his face.

The best situation is that you don't have to do it yourself.

Let them kill each other as a family of zombies.

Wait until both sides suffer, then go out and pick up the slack.

Relying on the large number of people and "corpse", it would be best to let the patriarch of the Zhang family be consumed to death by his disciples and grandsons, and it would be best to let him die without knowing how. It would be best to be a confused ghost.

This saves a lot of trouble.

And the risk is small.

Even if I have to take action in the end, I have to force out all the methods of the founder of the Zhang family and let him use all his cards, so that he can be on guard and be able to target his attacks...

With a thought in his mind, Mo Hua controlled the iron corpse and attacked more urgently.

The founder of the Zhang family was extremely aggrieved.

Being besieged by his own disciples and disciples, he didn't even know who the opponent behind the scenes was.

In the beginning, he still cared about the relationship between his ancestors and his grandchildren and did not use cruelty. But gradually, as the injuries on his body became more and more, he knew that he would not be able to go on like this.

If you continue to waste like this, you can only die here!

The patriarch of the Zhang family's expression darkened, and his aura suddenly changed.

The immortal aura was gone, replaced by a strong corpse aura.

Its eyes turned into vertical pupils, from pitch black to coppery color, and its eyes were cold.

The Taoist robe on his body also exploded inch by inch, revealing his bronze skin. On the skin, there were hideous veins, ugly curves, and extremely tough.

Its body shape suddenly grew taller and expanded like copper and iron.

The sharp claws were long and pointed, like rapiers, with a copper-red tip.

The image is terrifying, and the aura is violent and ferocious.

Mo Hua took a slight breath of cold air:

Bronze corpse!

Although somewhat expected, he was still shocked.

He didn't expect that the manifested spirit of the Zhang family's ancestor was actually a bronze corpse!

Only second-grade zombies can refine bronze corpses.

The strength of the bronze corpse is at least in the middle stage of foundation building, and when it reaches the depth of cultivation, it is in the later stage.

According to the founder of the Zhang family, Mo Hua estimates that it is only a hair away from the later stage of foundation building.

But because it is the ancestor, it has the incense of the family, and the belief of the descendants of the Zhang family also has an impact on its strength.

Now the disciples and grandsons of the Zhang family have either been killed and fed by Mo Hua, or refined and eaten by Mo Hua. The rest have become Mo Hua's puppets and are "deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors."

Therefore, the strength of the founder of the Zhang family has been greatly reduced. At present, it seems that he should be in the middle of the middle stage of foundation building.

But even so, it's very strong.

Mo Hua made some predictions in his mind and felt that in a head-to-head confrontation, he would probably be the opponent of the founder of the Zhang family. It was a high probability, but not necessarily true.

Let’s make it 50-50.

My chances of winning are probably even smaller.

Bronze corpse...

How can I fight such a big thing with copper skin and iron bones, rough skin and thick flesh, fast movement, and deep corpse energy...

Even if he could win, it would probably be a miserable victory.

Mo Hua sighed in his heart, then felt a little thankful and whispered in a low voice:

"Fortunately, I don't have to fight it myself..."

Mo Hua manipulated the iron corpse of the Zhang family and began a righteous siege...

Mo Hua encouraged them in his heart:

"superior!"

"Kill your ancestors!"

"Kill it and you will be the ancestors!"

…

Eleven iron corpses and one bronze corpse faced each other head-on, fighting to the death.

The fists hit the flesh, and the claws were bloody.

The scene was extremely intense for a moment.

Thank you Fanyu 10081, Sang Chen, Summer and Clearness, Spades Jack, Xiao Xiao, In the past, I was alone and haggard, I was too gluttonous to eat, and I was happy at that time for your reward~