Heads, floating dead heads everywhere.
Each head and face were extremely pale, and their turbid, lifeless eyes stared fixedly at the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator in front of them, making the latter feel creepy.
"Brother, disciple, please see the Feixiang Elder!"
The horrifying sight in front of him made Xuanyin Demon Xiu's legs weak and he knelt down directly.
In fact, he has never seen the legendary Feijiang elder in the sect. He only heard that he has mastered the method of Feijiang and is followed by dead heads all over the sky when he travels.
On the contrary, the scene in front of me was very consistent.
Xuanyin Demon Xiu lay with his head on the ground, feeling the gloomy cold wind constantly coming from around him, and couldn't help secretly swallowing his saliva.
Within Xuanyin Sect, there is no fairness, justice, unity and friendship, but the law of the jungle is taken to the extreme.
If Master Taiyin hadn't stopped him from above and set the sect's laws, not to mention that the disciples would kill each other. Even the upper-level foundation-building elders would regard these disciples as consumables for practicing magic.
Therefore, when the Xuanyin demon cultivator was summoned by this descending elder, he was very frightened. He was afraid that the other party would not be satisfied, so he trained himself to become one of the dead heads floating in the sky.
"What's the matter with Elder Feijiang? Could it be that he thinks more of me than he does?" No, it's not possible. The other party is a high-ranking Foundation Establishment Elder with countless disciples. Except for the few times when he planted the Soul Restriction, we have never met. How could he think highly of me, an ordinary inner disciple? '
'B-but... maybe the other party really can't tell, and he values me? If that's really the case, wouldn't I be so successful? '
'Elder Feijiang has the hope of a golden elixir. If I can become his disciple, I will definitely become a foundation! And what I paid was just a little bit of insignificant loyalty. As long as I absolutely obey the elders' orders, I will...'
The Xuanyin demon cultivator lying on the ground had thoughts rolling around in his mind. As he thought about it, a feeling of joy began to well up in his heart.
But the strange thing is that for some reason, he felt an indescribable strange feeling mixed with this joy.
'Wait a minute, we are demon cultivators, we are all using each other, and we are cheating on each other, why would I have the idea of loyalty...'
Before he had time to think about it, Xuanyin Demon Cultivator suddenly said a low, gloomy and creepy voice: "What are you thinking about?"
"Brother, disciple!" The sudden words made the Xuanyin demon cultivator tremble, and he quickly responded, "This disciple saw the vastness of the elder's immortal power for the first time, and lost his mind for a moment. I hope the elder will forgive me! "
He quickly knelt his head on the ground, but the thoughts in his mind kept pouring out.
'The elder valued me, and I repaid him with death. This seems to be nothing, but it's wrong... Wait, I am a demon cultivator, how can I do this! ...But it seems that there is nothing wrong with doing this...'
Various contradictory and weird thoughts emerged one after another in Xuanyin Demon Cultivator's mind, giving him an inexplicable feeling of absurdity and unreality.
"How are you handling the things you have been asked to do recently?" At this moment, a low, hoarse voice echoed in the dead cemetery.
"What have you done recently?"
Xuanyin Demon Cultivator felt that his mind was in chaos. He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was.
But as this penetrating voice came along with a sinister wind, Xuanyin Demon Cultivator felt that there was less and less feeling that something was wrong in his mind.
'No, there must be something wrong... Something is wrong. The elder obviously values me and wants to cultivate him more. I am loyal to him. What's the problem? ! '
"Um?!"
"S-Elder, I'm sorry, the disciple was a little distracted for a moment!" The Xuanyin Demon Cultivator felt the hair on his back stand up, and he calmed down for a moment.
"I guess I've been too tired recently. Well, you've worked hard too. I'll give you this [Thousand Souls Pill]." After saying that, a pill was about to fly out of the grave and land directly on Xuan Xuan. In front of Yin Moxiu.
Its elixir is completely blue, emitting a faint shimmer, and there are countless numb faces vaguely emerging.
"This, this, this! Thank you for the cultivation, elder!" When the Xuanyin demon cultivator saw this pill, he was stunned for a moment, and then a voice of ecstasy emerged on his face.
You must know that this is made from the souls of more than ten monks, supplemented by the souls of thousands of mortals, and various precious elixirs.
Taking it is enough to greatly increase the soul. It is the top soul elixir in the Qi refining period!
The elder actually gave it to him, which shows his position in the other party's heart!
At this moment, any strange feeling was erased from the heart of Xuanyin Demon Cultivator. He only felt that the elders in front of him were his reborn parents, and the only way to repay them was with death!
"How are you doing with the things I asked you to do recently?" At this time, the same question came from the grave again.
"What you have done recently, the elder is referring to the relocation of mortals?" Xuanyin Demon Cultivator said with a respectful face, "According to the plan, we have moved more than a thousand people in our area and the Qingyun Sect area. Tens of thousands of mortals have all moved to the battlefield on the front line!"
"Half of them have been killed by all! Their essence and blood were taken away by the blood demon's forces, and the death, resentment, and yin energy generated by the killing have created nine huge tombs like the one you are in, elder. field!"
"When Taiyin Ancestor and Meteor Corpse Ancestor draw more than 70% of the spiritual veins from behind and connect these ten cemeteries, it will be enough to temporarily turn this thousand-mile area into a dead zone. With the help of the weapons developed in the past, The corpse poison is enough to turn the remaining millions of mortals into zombies in one fell swoop!"
"When the time comes, the tide of millions of corpses will be able to overwhelm Qingyun's enemy sect in one fell swoop!"
Millions of corpses? !
Behind the dead heads all over the sky, it was naturally not the descending elder that Xuanyin Demonic Cultivator thought he was, but Lin Chen who created the illusion!
But when he heard the news, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Just hearing the number of millions of corpses is enough to make people feel horrified!
Even if zombies are transformed from mortals, the tide of zombies formed by millions of people cannot be easily stopped.
Not to mention, among this huge tide of corpses, it is very likely that an existence comparable to the golden elixir will be born!
'Originally, I thought that there were so many restrictions in the demon cultivator's soul to prevent my own people from searching for the soul. Now it seems that there is probably still this factor! A wave of millions of corpses...wait! '
Lin Chen immediately noticed something was wrong.
This action of transforming millions of mortals into a terrifying zombie tide is so huge.
If it can be concealed in the early stage, it is understandable, but as time goes by, is it true that the Qingyun Sect is not aware of it at all?
"We must handle this matter well and don't let the Qingyun Sect find out." Lin Chen said coldly while controlling the dead heads in the sky.
"Elder, don't worry. Although Qingyun Sect has noticed it, he can't stop our actions, because now, they have too much to take care of themselves just to manage their own area."
After hearing this, Xuanyin Demon Cultivator not only showed no signs of worry, but instead had a strange smile on his face.
"oh?"
"Elder, have you forgotten? More than thirty years ago, we joined forces with the Situ family from the Loose Cultivator Alliance to quietly spread the [Blood Refining and Returning to Origin Method] and the [Spiritual Blood Foundation Building Method] in the Qingyun Sect."
"As these years have passed, countless casual cultivators or small-power cultivators who have no hope of a future and are nearing the end of their lives have secretly practiced this method. But they don't know that this method contains huge hidden dangers. ! And they are the secret chess we buried in the Qingyun Sect area to disrupt order!"
"Elder, didn't you say that? After dealing with the little ant queens from the Qingyun Sect who have hid in our territory, it's time to sneak into the enemy's territory and detonate these secret hands..."
Hidden hand?
Was it laid thirty years ago, before the war even started? !
Behind the illusion, Lin Chen couldn't help but his face darkened and he frowned deeply after hearing these words.
'These demon cultivators are actually ready so early? ! '
Also, more than thirty years ago?
If he remembered correctly, at that time, he had not even reached the late stage of Qi refining. At that time, the other party had already left a secret hand in the Qingyun Sect's territory?
Doesn't that mean that the demon cultivators had already made preparations for today's war before the battle at the Land of the Fall of the Transformation God began? !
Moreover, [the method of refining blood and returning to the origin] and [the method of building the foundation with spiritual blood]?
Why do I always feel that the names of these two exercises sound familiar? I seem to have seen them somewhere...
While Lin Chen was thinking secretly, he suddenly sensed something, his face condensed, and he suddenly looked at the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator in the illusion.
I didn't know when he stood up, his face no longer had the respectful expression just now, but instead had a kind of gloomy look that made people feel cold!
At the same time, a thick bloody aura was exuding from his body, and there were even more wailing faces appearing around him!
This look, this aura, gave Lin Chen the feeling that he had suddenly changed into a different person!
"How dare you, Xiaoxiao, peek into our secrets!"
The next moment, the mutated Xuanyin demon cultivator seemed to have seen through the illusion of a cemetery in front of him. His ferocious and cold eyes were fixed on the position of Lin Chen behind the illusion!
"Um?!"
Hidden behind the illusion, Lin Chen's face changed slightly, revealing a look of surprise.
Through the breath induction, he was naturally sure that the other party was the one in Xuanyin Demon Cultivator's memory, the Feijiang Elder!
But the other party is just a monk who has not even reached the golden elixir, but he can actually peek into his existence through the memory in the mind of the Xuanyin demon cultivator? !
(End of chapter)
