Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Let's go?"

Song Yunxi was slightly stunned. He did not follow up to see what Chen Mo had done, but in just half a cup of tea, the other party left and came back again, which was really beyond his expectation.

However, for Chen Mo, who possesses [Tianshi], he is already good at formations. After so much immersion and time, he can now set up the formations with just raising his hand.

Although it is not possible to prepare for battle yet, as long as someone can contain it for a while, I am afraid it can be done!

Song Yunxi stepped lightly and jumped onto Xiao Kang's back.

The next moment, his body sank, and the surroundings instantly turned into a fleeting light, making it difficult to see clearly.

It took a few months when I came here and a few days when I got back.

Song Yunxi couldn't help but sigh that with such a monster, the entire Pingdu Continent seemed much smaller.

Pingduzhou is not small, but most of it is a useless wilderness, and the spiritual veins and spiritual mines like isolated islands are the battlegrounds for monks!

Here, speed is equivalent to time.

Thirteen days.

Much faster than Chen Mo promised.

As expected, after telling Nie Yuan the news about the mineral vein, the other party let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that his judgment was correct.

Now is not the time!

If it doesn’t work this year, then next year! Not next year, but also the year after.

For a monk, one or two years is just one or two retreats. In the face of real danger, waiting is the wisest choice.

On the fifth day after his return, Qi Chen took the initiative to come to Motai Peak.

After hesitating for a while at the foot of the mountain, he saw a female cultivator in simple clothes slowly walking out of the maze.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he immediately clasped his fists and stepped forward: "Fellow Daoist Nie, is the headmaster busy now?"

Although Qi Chen is the leader of the corpse exorcism hall, there is no sign of arrogance in his body. He and his corpse exorcism hall can be said to be the most low-key place in the entire immortal sect.

What's more, the female cultivator in front of me is none other than the descendant of Elder Nie, and one of the few people who can see the master at will!

"The master is in retreat. He asked me to ask you if there is anything urgent. If there is something urgent, I will report it now. If not, then wait for three days." Nie Xin said calmly.

She has grown a lot over the years.

In the past, although she lived in the huge Beiyue City and enjoyed the respect of thousands of people, she was just an ordinary cultivator!

But now, she has met Yuanying, and Jin Dan is also polite to her.

Even I will soon reach a state that I never dared to imagine!

And all of this is why she is more peaceful.

"Headmaster, I'm in seclusion. There's no hurry, no rush, and I'm not in a hurry these days." Qi Chen smiled, but his pale face made his smile even more frightening, "I hope to inform the headmaster. , disturbed him."

"Yeah, definitely."

Nie Xin also smiled back, not showing any disgust at all because of the other person's appearance.

"Then I'll take my leave first!"

After Qi Chen finished speaking, he still walked backwards for a few steps with his fists in his hands. He didn't fly away until he was more than ten meters away.

On the other side, Nie Xin smiled.

In her opinion, the other party was the hall master, and she was just an ordinary disciple.

What qualifications do you have to make the other party so respectful?

On the top of the mountain, Chen Mo was not in retreat, but focused his mind on the enlightened phoenix feather moss.

In less than half a month, a second group of monks arrived.

Yu Liang, who was lurking not far away, took advantage of the situation and discovered the existence of these people after a burst of explosions.

Of course, this has something to do with him being timid and staying too far away.

"Elder Zhao, this is a third-level formation!"

The person leading the attack looked in a miserable state, with blood all over his body. It was obvious that the backlash caused by the formation had seriously injured him.

Surrounded in the middle, the old man looked like a star holding the moon, frowning, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "It seems that the General's Mansion still refuses to give up here!"

Different from the previous wave of monks, these people formed a circle and used strange techniques to pin the swarming mummies in place, preventing them from moving forward.

In Chen Mo's opinion, this is another technique that can survive the tide of corpses.

Although it is worse than the first batch, it is still a way.

"Then what should we do? Give up here?"

"Don't worry, the tide of corpses is getting stronger and stronger. I want to see how long those people can hold on without the immobilization skills like ours!"

The old man snorted coldly, glanced at the other disciples, and then nodded to one of them: "You stay here and guard, if there is no movement within ten days, then we will find a way to break the formation!"

His idea is very simple, even if he can only get one or two spiritual crystals, this trip is enough!

One or two spiritual crystals might allow the headmaster to advance to another level.

Leave one person behind and the others leave.

The script is very similar to the first installment.

Chen Mo, who observed all this through his [spiritual eyes], felt absurd and finally smelled the real crisis!

Regardless of the first wave or the second wave, they are all immortal sects that can move freely in the zombie tide. They rely on special secret techniques to avoid the attacks of the mummies.

If there is really a trap here, then the most likely reason is that the general set it up to use the fourth-level spiritual mine as bait to fish out these immortal sects with special spells!

What to do next?

Chen Mo had already vaguely guessed the answer.

…

Yunyan Valley.

There is a deep valley among the spiritual energy.

This is the place where the fourth general is in seclusion, and it is also the place where he pursues a higher realm.

However, in this fairyland-like place, there is a cave.

The cave flickers with flickering candlelight.

Gu Xianzhi, who used to be a fairy and a god, now has his hands, feet, and even his scapula hooked by chains, and his spiritual energy is dying under torture.

Half a year ago, after she escaped from the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, she returned to Yunyan Valley without any hesitation to report to the fourth general, but the other party didn't even listen to a word, and directly picked her tendons and locked her in the cave.

The six chains constantly absorbed her spiritual energy, making it impossible for her to struggle!

This is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm!

There is a saying in the cultivation world that the gap between Nascent Souls is sometimes greater than the gap between Nascent Souls and Golden Cores!

However, Gu Xianzhi did not resist, and did not even cry out for injustice.

She knew how she survived.

If that old man hadn't taken action, she would have died tragically in Corpse Demon Ridge like everyone else!

Horror!

That was a very terrifying place.

That feeling of powerlessness made her feel that even the general might not be her opponent.

And this was before the existence in Corpse Demon Ridge appeared.

As for who the old man was?

Before the other party took action, Gu Xianzhi had vaguely guessed the real answer.

But why did the other party save her?

The reason why she was saved was exactly why Shi Guangyuan was furious!