Chapter 39: Immortal Soldiers

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Ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake surface.

There are black shadows appearing at the bottom of the lake.

The shadows kept rising, finally emerging from the water.

It was a coffin.

There are thousands of them.

Densely packed coffins almost covered the entire Crescent Lake.

These coffins had been soaked in water for an unknown number of years, and many of them had rotted away.

Waves of ancient aura escaped.

There are so many coffins, but there is no eerie or scary feeling at all.

On the contrary, it makes people feel tragic.

Seeing these coffins, the eyes of the Shuiyue people by the lake were full of awe and pride.

Even the old men who were dying tried to straighten their backs.

Li Mu looked intently and saw words engraved on these coffins.

[Master Chunming, the Immortal Soldier Guarding the North]

[Looking south to Buzhou Immortal Soldier Tong Qinian]

[Northern Guardian Immortal Soldier Benxuan Taoist]

[ASEAN Immortal Soldier Qingya Real Person]



Li Mu's eyes twitched wildly.

The contents of these coffins are all immortal weapons!

He looked at the Shuiyue Immortal in front of him in shock.

"Does the old immortal want me to refine the corpse of an immortal weapon?"

Immortal Shuiyue nodded, "These immortal corpses are all members of my Shuiyue tribe. They fell on the battlefield of the four realms during the battle between immortals and demons."

"For tens of thousands of years, I have preserved their immortal corpses with the fountain of youth."

"But the Fountain of Youth can keep the corpse from decaying, but it can't stop the immortal power from escaping."

"Today, most of the immortal corpses have fallen below the fairyland."

Li Mu smiled bitterly, "Falling below the Immortal Realm is also a powerful realm such as Transformation of God, Purple Mansion, and Heaven and Earth Bridge. As a foundation-building monk, if I want to refine such a powerful corpse, I still have to stir up a big vat with a toothpick - I am powerless."

"Refining Corpse: From Beginner to Mastery" also clearly states that the higher the grade of the corpse, the more difficult it is to refine it.

Not to mention his true energy reserve, which is only enough to refine a corpse in the spirit transformation realm.

The mental expenditure during corpse refining alone was enough for him to drink a pot.

Moreover, judging from the intentions of the old woman Shuiyue Immortal, she would never be satisfied with just refining the simplest Nine Yin Dharma Corpse.

Shuiyue Immortal comforted him: "Holy Son, you can rest assured. I, Shuiyue Palace, have been operating for tens of thousands of years and have a small fortune."

"Whether it's elixirs to replenish true energy or various rare treasures, we can provide them."

"The materials that will be used in the secret method of corpse refining are sufficient in the Shuiyue Palace's treasure house. If there is any shortage, I will arrange for the clan members to go out and purchase them."

"The Holy Son only cares about refining corpses, don't worry about the rest."

Li Mu almost jumped up and scolded his mother, he was treating himself like a bull and a horse!

He didn't dare to get angry, so he could only say with a grimace: "Old Immortal, there are so many talented people in Shuiyue Palace, you can let them understand the secret method of corpse refining. There is no need to catch me alone and work hard."

Shuiyue Immortal shook his head: "How can any descendants of blood refine the corpses of their ancestors? This is a great crime of unfilial piety!"

Li Mu added: "If the Shuiyue tribe is not good enough, you can also find people from other immortal mountains and blessed lands in the sect to help. The method of refining corpses is not difficult."

"The method of refining corpses is not difficult, but other people are deeply poisoned by the concept of good and evil, and they are definitely not willing to practice such evil arts."

Li Mu's mouth twitched, "It sounds like I'm a member of a cult."

Shuiyue Immortal said: "Holy Son, you are informal and have the style of ancient immortals and sages."

"You just rely on me anyway, right?"

"If the Holy Son thinks this way, there is nothing I can do about it."

Li Mu was speechless for a while.

This old woman is a contemporary of Patriarch Qingyun.

He is extremely senior in Qingyun Peak, and he is also in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

If she was really pushed to the limit, she could crush herself to death with just one finger.

Li Mu was struggling when he heard Shuiyue Immortal speak again.

"I heard that the Holy Son wants to go to Tao Pavilion to be a librarian?"

Li Mu was confused: "How did the old immortal know?"

Shuiyue Immortal had an expression of "everything is under control", "Peak Master once went to Daodao Pavilion and wanted to find a job for you there, but after just a few words, he was kicked out by Lao Gou."

Li Mu was stunned, "Old dog?"

Shuiyue Immortal said: "It's the Pavilion Master of Dao Pavilion. That old guy's surname is Gou. He's been here for tens of thousands of years, and he still wants to become a Taoist couple with me."

Li Mu secretly sighed, no wonder the master didn't mention the matter of Taoge Pavilion for so long. It turned out that he had hit a wall. He was probably embarrassed to tell himself.

I didn't expect his self-esteem to be so strong.

Immortal Shuiyue continued, "If the Holy Son helps me refine the corpse, I can go to the Tao Pavilion and say hello and ask you to be the librarian."

Li Mu immediately said: "Old Immortal, what you said is that the Shuiyue tribe died on the battlefield fighting for the righteousness of heaven and earth. As the holy son of the sect, I can do my little bit, so how can I refuse?"

The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled.

There is quite a feeling of sympathy.

The two discussed for a while.

Refining thousands of high-level corpses is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project.

Li Mu needs help, and Shuiyue Palace also needs to prepare a lot of corpse refining supplies.

Under the escort of an immortal, Li Mu returned to the Qingyun Peak courtyard.

I took some pieces of talisman paper, wrote on them, and folded them into paper cranes.

With the true energy injected into them, the paper cranes flapped their wings and flew out of the small courtyard, spreading out.

Two hours later.

Everyone who received Feihe's message arrived.

The most eye-catching thing is Zhao Tiesheng at the door.

This guy has muscles and bronzed skin. In his previous life, he could have been called brother by a fitness instructor and father by a rich woman.

However, in this world of cultivating immortals, the path of physical cultivation is not easy.

The two people on the left are Gu Yue and Qin Shuang, a pair of senior brothers and sisters. After arriving here, they looked at each other with disgust and crooked eyes.

The two people on the right are Wang Qingmo and Hong Xiangsheng.

Probably because there was Jiuyin Dharma Corpse standing behind him.

Hong Xiangsheng seems to have ADHD and cannot sit comfortably no matter how he sits.

Li Mu looked at these five cloves of rotten garlic and felt dizzy.

When other people traveled through time and were reborn, all kinds of beauties came to hug them, and strong men came to throw their arms at them.

When it comes to me, it turns into rotten garlic and smelly onions.

Wang Qingmo, the only one with a high level, is still a lover.

Alas, it's better than nothing, so make do with it.

"Ahem! Junior Brother Hong, you are awkward, Jiuyin Dharma Corpse does not eat people."

"Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Qin, stop for a moment and pay attention to the impact."

"Senior Brother Zhao, put down your sword and come over and sit down."

When everyone's attention is focused on him,

Li Mu took a breath and said slowly:

"I came to Taiyuan Sect for three years. I practiced hard day and night and had almost no communication with the outside world."

"Thanks to everyone for not giving up and recognizing me as a friend, I, Li Mu, have kept it in mind. I invite everyone here this time because I have something to ask for."

When several people heard this, they quickly expressed their opinions:

"The Holy Son's business is my, Gu Yue's business!"

"Junior Brother Li, you don't have to go around like this."

"Qingmo's life was given by the Holy Son. Even if he goes up mountains of swords and down seas of fire, Qingmo will not hesitate!"

"Does the Holy Son have a secret mission for us? Hey, I'm so excited!"

There were three black lines on Li Mu's head.

You guys, can you be normal?

He patted his forehead and said helplessly:

"I'm just asking you to do a small favor, don't get excited!"

Several people asked in unison: "What are you busy with?"

Li Mu: "Refining the corpse."