Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

His tone became heavier, and the heavy sense of oppression on his body became stronger and stronger.

This was due to the suppression of level. Since he trained the Soul-Snatching Banner into his life-long magic weapon, the unique cold aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"No, no, no, I think that the distribution of the sect's resident is not clear to the senior brother. It must be the senior brother who has just joined the sect that has made such a guess."

Liang Qing explained hurriedly, and then added.

"The Internal Affairs Hall is in charge of the sect's internal affairs. Disciples must go there to handle their duties."

After hearing this, Zheng Yi's face did not change much, and he just looked at him quietly.

Before coming here, he did not know these things, and it would be good to take the opportunity to understand the specific situation now.

"Senior brother can go to the reception hall first. There is a detailed map of the sect and an introduction to the sect's information."

Liang Qing looked at Zheng Yi's face and said softly.

"Okay."

After a pause, Zheng Yi nodded this time, and this time his face finally put away the indifferent expression.

Liang Qing's uneasy heart finally calmed down.

In the forces of magic cultivation such as the Soul-Snatching Sect, there are strict rules and regulations.

In fact, whether in the righteous sect or the magic sect, the gap in the status level of the sect is very large. The true disciples are high above, the inner disciples are the backbone of the sect, and the outer disciples are the idle personnel on the outermost periphery. Except for the sect servants, they can be said to be the lowest level.

In the forces of the magic, this relationship level is even stricter than outside.

The inner disciples have the right to punish the outer disciples, and the inner disciples can assign the outer disciples to perform some dangerous tasks.

Anyway, as long as they want to kill you, there are ways.

Therefore, most outer disciples either serve the inner disciples and are willing to be their lackeys, or they stay away from them, respect them, do their own things, and try not to cause trouble.

This is because in the magic sects such as the Soul-Snatching Sect, the inner disciples are the real core, and they can already inherit the various cultivation methods of the sect.

Although the outer disciples have a higher status than servants, they are actually leeks waiting to be harvested, and the sect does not care about them.

It seems that Liang Qing did not want to pay attention to Zheng Yi before, until Zheng Yi accidentally showed the inner disciple token, and immediately changed his attitude.

His face changed so quickly that Zheng Yi, who has been hanging out with the bottom of the casual cultivators for many years, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

There is no way, the demon cultivators have always been cold and indifferent, and they will take revenge for the slightest grievance.

If a small outer disciple in the sect does not know how to read people's expressions, he will offend someone one day, and he will die without knowing how he died.

Zheng Yi looked young at first glance. At this age, he was in the middle stage of Qi training. He could become an inner disciple of the Soul-catching Sect. I'm afraid he has some background and a bright future.

If he could leave an impression, it might be useful to Liang Qing, a disciple who was still suffering in the outer sect.

So Liang Qing asked boldly, and unexpectedly answered Zheng Yi's question.

"You are not bad. What's your name?"

"Brother, my name is Liang Qing."

Zheng Yi asked another question that he was very concerned about.

"What is the current situation of the battle for the spirit stone mine between the sect and the Hundred Beasts Sect?"

"Report to the senior brother, I am of low position and do not know many specific details, but I heard that the upper echelons are really angry this time. The spirit stone mine involved actually produces medium-grade spirit stones. We and the Hundred Beasts Sect are determined to get it."

"Most of the sect's combat power has been sent, even the sect master and the supreme elder have gone there. However, I heard that although our Soul-Capture Sect still has a certain advantage now, it is not realistic to want to take down the Hundred Beasts Sect. This level of sect battle will take several years to get a rough result."

Liang Qing looked at Zheng Yi's face carefully and explained.

"It seems that this battle for the spirit stone vein has a great impact on the sect, and there will be no results in the short term."

"But for me, it is a good thing."

"Elder Gongsun has been transferred to the front line, and he will not be able to come back in the short term. Let's fight, let's fight."

"Anyway, every cultivator of the Demon Sect is counted, none of them are innocent, it is best if they all die there, and it would be best if Elder Gongsun just retire there..."

After sending Liang Qing away, Zheng Yi's expression remained the same, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

The sect war is good news for him, anyway, it will not affect him, an inner disciple who has just joined the sect.

After all, a battle for a spirit stone vein, even if it has produced medium-grade spirit stones, it is impossible for two sects to come out in full force. At most, it will be a protracted war and a war of attrition. Anyway, it is hard to tell who will win or lose in the short term.

This gave Zheng Yi the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

After all, he first took the path of Elder Gongsun before, and in a short time, he became an inner disciple.

It is difficult for this old man in the sect not to discover the problem.

Moreover, he also knows what kind of skills Zheng Yi is practicing.

The practice of "Black Evil Skill" requires a large number of living souls or resentful souls and evil spirits. Where did Zheng Yi get them?

Once Elder Gongsun becomes suspicious of him, he will be in danger, at least he will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Although Elder Gongsun is easy to talk to in Blood Mist Abyss City, that is the result of bribing a large number of spirit stones.

There is no cultivator who is not greedy, because the path to immortality is to compete on a single-plank bridge. Without sufficient cultivation resources, how can one cultivate immortality? A general's success is built on the blood, sweat, tears, and even bones of the lower-level cultivators.

For cultivators who practice magic skills, this greed is even more naked.

If it is really suspected that Zheng Yi has encountered something, he will definitely do whatever it takes.

"The safety hazards on my body must be solved."

"There are many people and eyes in the mountain gate. Although there are enough spiritual veins and spiritual energy, it is not a good place for me now. It is easy to expose many problems."

"Hurry up and find the subsequent skills, as well as the secret method of refining and upgrading the soul-catching flag, and then find a reason to leave here."

Zheng Yi has made up his mind that he can't stay here for long.

Unlike ordinary sect cultivators, he hides a lot of secrets.

Some secrets cannot be seen at all, and it is not suitable for activities under the mountain gate.

There are many masters inside the mountain gate. The risk of exposure is too great to practice in the sect. It is not safe.

Having made up his mind, Zheng Yi no longer hesitated and went to the sect hall first, where he found a complete map of the sect and the introduction of various places.

According to the map distribution, he first went to the internal affairs hall, handed in the white jade token, left a spiritual imprint, and also reported the name of Chen Jiu, the steward of the Blood Mist Abyss City.

Chen Jiu was a little greedy, but he was reliable. He said he would arrange the relationship in advance and did not break his promise.

Zheng Yi smoothly handed over the identity of the inner disciple, received the sect disciple's robes and the access control of the residence.

Then, according to the instructions of the sect map, he found the place he wanted to go most without stopping.

The back mountain, the Dharma Transmission Hall.