Even though Lin Chen had killed the demon cultivators as quickly as possible, the damage had been done and casualties were inevitable.
On the ruins of a city, Lin Chen and Master Changqing stood together.
"Dead, all dead. One Foundation Establishment Elder, dozens of Qi Refining disciples, all dead..." Walking on the collapsed building, Master Changqing couldn't help but fall into a long silence as he looked at the tragic situation in front of him.
"There is no way." Lin Chen glanced at the dark red blood stains remaining on the ground and said silently, "This is war, and casualties are inevitable."
"What we can do now is to achieve the final victory, there is no other way." Lin Chen said.
"You're right." Master Changqing took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Seven hundred years have passed, and he feels that he is still the same as before, and he cannot bear to see the life and death of his acquaintances.
Time may increase a person's experience, but it may not change a person's feelings.
"There are a total of nineteen foundation-building elders killed in this battle, and thousands of Qi-refining stage disciples..." A look of sadness appeared on the face of Master Changqing.
But soon, he put away his sadness, and a deep murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "But don't worry, the sect will definitely avenge you!"
"Grandmaster." At this time, Lin Chen suddenly said from the side, "Do you think we can win this war?"
"I know what you mean." Upon hearing this, Master Chang Qing gave Lin Chen a deep look, "You want to ask Senior Brother Qingyang if he can break through the Nascent Soul, right?"
Lin Chen said: "Although I know I shouldn't ask this question, if I can know the status of the ancestor more clearly, I can better deal with the next situation."
Master Changqing was silent for a moment, and finally said: "What we can do has been done. Next, it depends on the fate of Senior Brother Qingyang..."
Doesn’t this mean just letting fate happen?
Lin Chen frowned slightly, not very satisfied with this answer.
However, he thought of the [Ten Thousand Miles of Momentary Talisman] in his hand and Zhang Hao, who was suspected to be the protagonist of luck, so he did not continue to ask, but changed the topic.
"Although we suffered heavy losses this time, the casualties on the demonic cultivators' side were at least twice as many as ours. It will be difficult for us to train foundation-building monks in a short period of time. Isn't it true that the demonic cultivators' side also..."
And while the two of them were talking.
The front line of the battle between Qingyun Sect and Xuanyin Sect.
The area here is like the two poles of Yin and Yang, separated by life and death. On one side is a lush and vibrant forest, while on the other side is a desolate and dead cemetery.
The two are separated by a majestic and towering city wall that stretches tens of thousands of meters.
At this moment, in the territory of the Xuanyin Sect Demonic Cultivator, that is, in a cemetery behind the huge tide of corpses that hit the city wall.
There are rotten bones, dense will-o'-the-wisps, and some dark but tenaciously growing plants everywhere. Gray haze floats in the air from time to time, and the wailing of ghosts can be vaguely heard.
Just above this dead land, there were mourning halls built of bones, with monks who were all cold and had corpse-like faces going in and out.
However, instead of having a strange and gloomy atmosphere, this bone mourning hall has an indescribable solemnity.
It is continuously attracting the moonlight falling from the nine heavens, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and thus brewing a treasure that is extremely small and rare, but is of great benefit to both good and evil monks [Taiyin Moonlight] 】.
Although the fundamental skill of Xuanyin Sect [Taiyin Corpse Unlocking the Secret Seal], before the golden elixir and before the golden elixir stage, it looked very sinister and weird.
But if you go to the extreme depths, you can reverse the principle of life and death and use the death of flesh and blood to evolve into an extraordinary existence, thereby controlling life and death to a certain extent.
After all, the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord is a symbol of the world and possesses great power. It cannot be achieved by just taking medicine or using some crooked methods.
At this moment, the Jindan Demon Cultivator of the Fallen Corpse in the Xuanyin Sect walked into the largest bone mourning hall with a stiff expression.
Under the protection of various strange magical means, he finally came to a secret room and saw the two of them.
It was Taiyin Old Demon and Ye Ming.
"Senior Brother Taiyin, what happened? Why are you the only ones back?" The Demonic Cultivator of the Fallen Corpse asked directly with a stiff face.
"There were unexpected changes in the plan." Taiyin Old Demon's face was gloomy. "There was a change beyond our expectations. It not only ruined our plan, but also caused us heavy losses!"
"Unplanned variables?" The fallen corpse demon cultivator frowned, "Could it be that the Qingyun Sect has released a new golden elixir? But didn't the Blood Demon side promise that as long as there is a lone golden elixir cultivator, he will handle it?" ?”
"It's not the new Jindan Daoist, but a foundation-building monk!" Taiyin Old Demon said in a cold voice.
"Foundation Establishment?!" A trace of astonishment flashed across the face of the fallen corpse demon cultivator, "Let's not talk about whether he has the ability to kill dozens of our monks. Even if he has this ability, within the Qingyun Sect area of Nuo Da, How can we lock our location?”
"I don't know the specific situation, but that's not important! What's important is that he is our enemy and has great potential, so no matter how high the price is, we must kill him!" Taiyin Old Demon After a moment of silence, he finally said in a cold tone.
"With the existence of Changqing Old Ghost and the others, it is not easy for us to terrorize him, and..."
The fallen corpse demon cultivator took the jade slip handed over by Ye Ming. After carefully sensing it, a look of surprise flashed across his stiff face.
"For more than thirty years, our secret agent has only found out that the other party is a true disciple, who made a name for himself in the outer sect competition in the past, and has a relationship with a platform of Qingyun Sect, but other than that, there is nothing else?! "
"No! There is another news. In the past twenty years or so, everyone has left the Qingyun Sect and gone to nowhere. When he came back, he had the strength to fight as a Golden Core monk." Ye Mingchen said the voice.
"Huh? In more than twenty years, from the beginning of Foundation Establishment to the strength that is infinitely close to the golden elixir, this guy may have a big secret..." The Demonic Cultivator of the Fallen Corpse frowned deeply, "But, we We know very little about his intelligence, so how can we take action in a targeted manner?”
Taiyin Old Demon also fell silent for a while. If he were to attack with all his strength, Lin Chen would naturally not be able to stop him.
But the existence of Master Changqing and others is not a vegetarian, and they will definitely stop them.
In addition, the opponent can even annihilate his own clone, so it is obviously not that easy to kill.
"Two Patriarchs, leave them to me to deal with!" At this time, Ye Ming, who was standing aside, finally said.
"Huh?" Taiyin Old Demon glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "You are no match for him."
Although what he said was very direct, it was also true.
"If we rule out any external force that affects the one-on-one situation, I am indeed not his opponent." Ye Ming said coldly, "But if we use millions of zombies to attack Qingyun Sect and a decisive battle occurs, any accident will It can happen!”
"And next, I will practice the Nirvana and Soul Resurrection Technique and try to break through the late stage of foundation building..."
Taiyin Old Demon listened to this without any expression on his face, and finally nodded: "Okay, then he will leave it to you. As for the resources you need for your breakthrough, you can take them directly from the sect's treasure house."
"Thank you, Patriarch!" Ye Ming knelt down, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then walked out of the secret room.
"Do you think he can handle it?" Looking at his retreating figure, the fallen corpse demon cultivator looked aside and asked.
"I don't think so." Taiyin Old Demon said directly, "But what he said really woke me up. Although our plan was thwarted and we suffered heavy losses, the formation of the zombie tide was not stopped."
"And when these millions of zombies take shape, countless death auras, yin auras, evil auras, etc. gather to form a natural disaster of the undead, and the scene of the Nine Netherworlds evolves, I really don't believe that Qingyun Sect can stop it. Stay here!"
(End of chapter)
