Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Pingduzhou, the central hinterland.

The waves sparkle under the vitality.

At this time, a young man standing on the cloud looked around, confirmed that there was no one around, and jumped into the mirror in the water.

This is the palace of the three generals Wei Yi.

The young man Tong Qifei is also Wei Yang, one of the twelve beast heads under the general.

As a powerful Yuanying cultivator, he has a unique magical power, which can gather spiritual energy into threads to control the enemy, and then easily kill them.

Of course, this kind of magical power also has a big or small disadvantage, that is, the lack of lethality.

Therefore, Wei Yang likes to cooperate with Hua Jue the most. Wu Ma, who has practiced secret arts, has a good temper and good temper. He will give in if there is merit and stop if there is fault.

After falling into the ocean, Tong Qifei turned into a swimming fish, drew a water line in the water, and arrived at the palace.

On the palace, Wei Yi was holding his feet with one hand and holding a roasted monster in the other hand, feasting on it.

For a cultivator like him, even if he eats a Dan-forming monster, it may not increase his spiritual energy. Now it is purely to satisfy his appetite.

Seeing Tong Qifei coming over, the third general threw the roasted black monster meat into his hand and asked, "How is it?"

Wei Yang knelt on one knee and said, "Report to the general! The general has made arrangements. The fifth and sixth generals are responsible for suppressing the remaining corpse tide. The fourth general sent people to deal with the monsters in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, and we and the second general will deal with those immortals who have been possessed by demons!"

Seeing that the other party finished the report in one breath, Wei Yi spat.

The saliva mixed with meat shreds was smeared in front of Wei Yang.

"That old thing, why doesn't he go? He just lets us do things?"

Tong Qifei kept silent. This was not the time for him to speak. Saying one more word might cause the general's dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you eat?"

He was stunned for a moment and took a bite.

"Where's Maotu?" Wei Yi called out.

Soon, a hot young woman with only the fur of a monster covering her important parts came out.

"General, are you looking for me?"

Maotu's eyes were as charming as silk, and her every move attracted the opposite sex.

She was born in the Nianyu Sect and practiced the charm skill. The reason why she could sit in the position of the Twelve Beasts was also due to her talent.

It was precisely because of this relationship that the Nianyu Sect was able to grow and develop.

Xiaoyao Dan also became a hot commodity in the general's mansion!

"What about those immortal sects? I said that they should have been destroyed long ago. Why keep these useless garbage!"

Wei Yi cursed.

Although he was sometimes crazy and sometimes unconventional, even his monks did not dare to offend him.

Other generals might not kill people, but if they really fell into the hands of the other party, General Wei would try every means to play with the other party!

"Now we know that there are Jiangtai Mountain, Menggu, Fayan Temple, etc., a total of 16 immortal gates. At present, the strength of these cultivators who have been possessed by demons is about the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which is about the level of ordinary guards." Maotu revealed disdain in his words.

"But I heard that their strength will grow rapidly." Weiyang added.

"What do you mean?"

Maotu was talking to Weiyang, but he was looking at the three generals.

"The sooner we act, the better! This time, the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge is naturally well prepared." Weiyang looks young, but his mind and brain are extraordinary.

Even if he likes to take advantage of Wu Ma.

"Then why not send a few guards?"

Tong Qifei shook his head and said, "In my opinion, the invasion of Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge has been planned for a long time. They first used the corpse tide to consume the living power of the immortal gate, and then relied on the immortal gate that had infiltrated the demons to cause chaos, and finally nibbled away at our general's mansion bit by bit! They are very ambitious, so we must act with caution!"

"According to what you said, these demon-infected monks should be very strong? How can I kill them easily by myself?" Maotu retorted.

At this time, Wei Yi's eyes widened, and his eyes wandered back and forth with the argument between the two.

From time to time, he would take a bite of the cold monster meat.

"Because of the thunder talisman!" Weiyang expressed his guess.

What he said was not his own opinion.

At the general's place, several generals of the general's mansion talked about this matter. Although they served their masters, they were much calmer in front of the enemy.

"The Thunder-Transforming Talisman?"

"Yes! It was because of the appearance of the Thunder-Transforming Talisman that the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge was caught off guard. If this continues, the corpse tide will not have any effect, so the other party will force those cultivators lurking in Pingduzhou to act quickly! The Gu has not been well-fed, so its strength is naturally not good."

Wei Yang returned this time to persuade the general to send people to suppress it as soon as possible.

The sooner these people are eliminated, the better!

Wei Yi turned his beads. Although these two were talking, every word was said to him.

"That's it, Maotu, you and Haizhu are in one team, Weiyang and Wuma are in one team, and all those demon-infected immortals will be destroyed within a month!"

"I don't want to be with Haizhu!" Maotu muttered.

However, before she expressed her desire to change people, Weiyang had already left.

She was so angry that she could only stomp her feet.

"Hehe." Wei Yi shrank his neck and laughed in an indecent way.

"General!"

"By the way, how is Lao Si's woman? I heard she was released?"

"Yes!"

"What's in Lao Si's mind? Does he like the green grassland?"

Wei Yi chuckled, which was more in line with the image of a lecherous old man.

…

Motai Mountain.

Chen Mo changed into a Taoist robe today, on which was embroidered a three-legged beast, a golden dragon, and a majestic bird flapping its wings.

In front of him were one hundred Jindan cultivators from Xianwu Sect.

Since the last defeat, these Jindans have also learned from their mistakes. In the past two years, they have been constantly practicing the Nine Changes of Heavenly Blood and constantly honing the Thousand-Man Killing Formation!

Before that, Motai Mountain and Xianwu Sect had a big competition.

The winning cultivators all received a low-grade treasure!

It was the low-grade treasure refined by the Green and Red Snake Demon and the entire Refining Hall - the Dragon Demon Blood Whip.

One hundred long whips fell into the hands of the Jindan.

Now that the formation is set up again, even if Gu Xianzhi cannot be eliminated, she can still shed a layer of skin.

Chen Mo stood in front of the crowd, without mobilization or encouragement, but with a solemn atmosphere and extreme silence.

Nie Yuanzhi had already done all this.

They were also ready to die on the battlefield! Whether Xianwu Sect could have a future was entirely in the hands of these 100 people.

For them, the inferior treasures in their hands that they had never seen in their lives were enough to make them risk their lives.

What's more, the head of Motai Mountain personally arranged the formation.

What did they have to fear?

"Let's go?" Chen Mo asked softly.

What they got in return was a thunderous "Let's go!" (End of this chapter)