The Monk

Chapter 693: No discovery

"Get out!" Zhang Tianfang finally understood that Fang Jian was laughing at him and cursed angrily.

The three of them flew quickly. Zhang Ai made a circle when he first took off, using the concentration beads to collect the souls of the dead hairy men and corpse soldiers. It took a little time and came back a little later than Jin Da. After returning, I found that the fighting at the camp had stopped, and the Jin family monks were setting fire to the corpses of those who died in the battle. Zhang Wen fell to Jin Da and asked, "What's going on?" He then released the concentration beads to search for the ghosts.

Jin Da didn't understand either, so he called someone and asked, "What's going on?" The man respectfully replied, "Five thousand corpse soldiers came to attack. They fought for a while and then withdrew. Only more than 300 people died."

Jin Da is a little confused, what's going on? Why are today's corpse soldiers so weird? He jumped forward into the fire, pulled out a piece of the corpse of the corpse soldier, examined it, and then threw it to Zhang Awei and said, "Take a look."

Zhang Awei took over Wei Yi's investigation, threw the corpse into the fire scene and said, "It's different. Are the corpse soldiers also different?" Zhang Tianfang asked, "This is different from the one I saw just now?" He snatched the ghost from Zhang Awei's hand. Dao: "Are you still addicted to it?"

Zhang Ping said: "The corpse soldiers I saw just now are more powerful than these. Just looking at the bones, they are ten or even twenty times harder." He was talking about the team that fought with the Mao Ren.

Jin Da frowned slightly, how many corpse soldiers were there? Each group is completely different. Chong Zhangwei laughed at himself: "Even the corpse soldiers look down on my Jin family and send some weak ones to die."

Fang Jian suddenly said without any clue: "It seems that some were beaten." Zhang was afraid for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Yes, not to mention the past, the most recent war got 250,000 fresh corpses, you guys How many have you killed now?”

Jin Dajian said resolutely: "Isn't it just 250,000? After killing them, burn them all. Once they are all killed, they will be gone."

Zhang Awei shook his head: "Why do I feel that you have encountered no less unlucky things than me?" Jin Da smiled bitterly and said: "Are you looking for a balance?"

In this fight, Hei Yi led two teams in an ambush. According to Zhang Ain's instructions, he only picked the easy ones to kill, putting life first. After the battle, there were no casualties. But Hei Yi was not satisfied and came to see Zhang Ai. Jin Da knew that he had something to say and took the initiative to stay away.

Heiyi cupped his fists and said, "Master, you can't do this."

Is it popular nowadays to talk without thinking? Zhang Ai asked: "What can't be done?"

"You can't fight like you are now. Black fighting is practiced in battles and killings. You can't hide behind other people's butts and attack like a good baby. Otherwise, you will be a bunch of trash after you practice."

Everyone knows this truth: a general will win a hundred battles. Zhang Awei scratched his head and sighed: "Okay, it's up to you, you make the decision."

Hei Yi said happily: "Yes, when the corpse soldiers come again, I will take the initiative to attack and defeat the enemy head-on."

Zhang Awei persuaded: "People come with thousands of people, but you only have 300 people." Hei Yi said loudly: "The more dangerous the situation, the easier it is to train troops." "Okay, you can practice, don't Just train yourself to death." Zhang Ain muttered, this guy has no intention of being a disciple, I am a failure as a master.

Hei Yi replied: "I'm not stupid, how could I die in vain?" He said goodbye and left.

As soon as Hei left, Jin Da came back and asked: "How can we find the Ghost Emperor?"

"Don't ask me questions that I don't know the answer to. Also, if you're lucky, my unlucky apprentice will help you fight tomorrow." Zhang Ping said with a wooden face.

"Help me fight? Haven't you been helping me these past two days?" Jin Da asked.

"It's different. We'll know tomorrow." Zhang was afraid that he was not in the mood to explain this, so he asked: "I never asked, how many people have died since the last time when 100,000 people died?"

"More than 30,000." Speaking of the casualties, Jin Da felt a little sad.

"That's okay, better than I expected." Zhang Ain said, and then asked: "Are you still looking for corpse soldiers tomorrow?"

"Looking for it." Jin Da replied with one word. What can we do if we don’t find the truth? It's better than waiting helplessly.

Then look for it. The three of them returned to their camp and saw Hei Zhan and Bai Zhan training. A group of masters were practicing the most basic coordination. They thought to themselves, Nascent Soul masters are practicing battle formation coordination. Alas, this is the only one in the world. .

He sighed, but the Jin family disciples who were watching were shocked. It was unheard of for a Nascent Soul master to practice like this. The Jin family has been at war for years, and the only ones who are willing to cooperate honestly are the foundation-building monks. After forming the elixir, they will no longer do this and prefer to live alone. Fortunately, the Mao people were more relaxed than them, so they were always at a disadvantage in several battles.

Zhang Wen went back to the tent house and sat down, thinking for a long time, and finally gave up. He wanted to push Zhang Tianfang out and use the ghost sword to lure the Ghost Emperor out. However, because he did not understand the current strength of the Ghost King, he absolutely did not dare to let Zhang Tianfang take risks, so he said to himself: "Let's do it little by little, and just play with it slowly, and just treat it as training."

He was thinking about training troops, but Zhang Tianfang was really training troops. Seeing the black and white warriors lined up neatly, I thought this was quite fun, so I released all the skeleton beasts and ordered them to line up. But after a while, I felt that it was not enough, so I went into the tent to talk to Zhang Awei: "Can you take out the soul of the skeleton beast? Send it to the corpse soldier?"

"What do you want to do again?" Zhang Tianfang's various whims and whims are really hard to guard against, and Zhang is afraid of being harmed again and again.

Zhang Tianfang said: "Skeleton beasts are ghost beasts, you know that, right?"

"Nonsense, I grabbed it for you, do you think I know that?"

"It's good to know. Skeleton beasts are too weak. There are only about a hundred of them in total. I can collapse them with just a fart." Zhang Tianfang said.

"Then let it go." Zhang was afraid that he already knew what this guy wanted to do.

"That's so boring. Look, you have Hei Zhan and Bai Zhan to help you fight. I have to get a team of subordinates to help me, but the skeleton beasts are too weak. Let's discuss and make them stronger." Zhang Tianfang Talk about reasons.

"Do you think I am the Ghost King?" The skeleton beast was obtained from several core-forming ghost disciples. The master's cultivation level is not high, and their strength is naturally not high either. That is, the strength of the foundation-building stage is indeed not powerful.

"You are better than the Ghost Emperor." Zhang Tianfang flattered him bravely to achieve his goal. Zhang Awei pointed at the ghost sword and said with a wicked smile: "He said you are not powerful."

"Go away, I'm talking about that bad guy Ghost Emperor." Zhang Tianfang said angrily: "Just say whether you want to help or not."

Zhang Awei made a troubled expression: "How can I help? How about you go back to Tianlei Mountain to recruit disciples? There are more than 40,000 people going up the mountain anyway. You accept 1,800 disciples, and I will provide the elixir."

"Come on, I won't be fooled by you. I won't give you a bad leader even if you ask for it. You still want me to work hard to teach your disciples? I'm dreaming!" Zhang Tianfang remembered the old grudges.

At this time, the door curtain was opened, Fang Jian came closer, looked at Zhang Tianfang and said, "Do you still want your pile of junk? A bunch of Jin family disciples are looking around with their eyes on fire, as if they want to destroy them."

The Jin family had been tortured so much by the corpse soldiers that they would naturally feel disgusted when they saw an evil beast made from a living person. But it wasn't as exaggerated as Fang Jian said. They also knew that these people were helping them fight, and they couldn't offend them without knowing what was right.

Zhang Tianfang believed it to be true and said angrily: "Who dares?" He jumped and ran out.

Zhang Awei chuckled: "Is everything okay?" Fang Jian said: "It's okay, it's just a group of foundation-building skeleton beasts. The Jin family just hates it." Then he said, "Should we release the news about the ghost sword?" He and Zhang Awei had the same idea. , using the ghost sword as bait to lure out the Ghost Emperor. Zhang Awei shook his head: "Wait and see, there's no rush." ​​Fang Jian said oh, turned around and went out.

The night passed like this, and early the next morning, Jin Da came to see him again and dragged him to look for the corpse soldiers. Since there is no trace of the Ghost King, let's eliminate more corpse soldiers. Zhang Weizhi had no choice but to go out with him. This time he didn't call Zhang Tianfang and the other two, but the two masters went alone to find him.

The Man Valley is like a watermelon cut open, with endless mountains on the edge. I don’t know how high it is, but no one has ever seen the end. A circle of mountains surrounds the Man Valley. Only the tip of Jin’s watermelon has an outlet. Jin Da took him to investigate from the edge.

Zhang Ai said helplessly: "Just mess with me." He released two mice. Jin laughed and said: "Are you a mouse?" This means that it is the mouse who does the work, not you. "Nonsense." Zhang Ain spat. It's really frustrating to do the same thing all the time.

The next few days were spent searching for underground corpse soldiers. Strangely, no more corpse soldiers were found, not even the corpse soldiers that kept attacking. The Jin family's children had a rare period of peace.

On the fourth day, Zhang was afraid of taking back the rats and returned to the camp with Jin Da. If you can't find it, stop looking. There's no need to waste time.

Jin Da looked worried. A top expert like him finally encountered something that he couldn't solve and couldn't find any clues.

Back at the camp, the two separated. Zhang was afraid to go to Zhang Tianfang. Since he couldn't find the Ghost Emperor, he had no choice but to let the Ghost Emperor come to him. He was determined to use Zhang Tianfang as a bait to come to him for discussion. Zhang Tianfang was lying bored and looking at the sky. When he saw him coming back, he asked lazily: "How many people have you killed? Why are there no corpse soldiers to attack?"

"I'm not a know-it-all," Zhang said. He called Fang Jian over and the three of them sat in a circle. The atmosphere was a little strange.

Zhang Tianfang said alertly: "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Ai suddenly wanted to tease him and howled loudly: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry, you have to forgive me." A howl frightened Zhang Tianfang, and he asked nervously: "What did you do? What did you do to me? Tell me quickly. ”

Fang Jian was also frightened. Is this idiot really the best in the world? After I was convinced, I thought of myself again, feeling regretful in my heart. Even though I worked so hard and was such a genius, I couldn't become a top-level master, but that idiot with no sense at all could achieve it. God is so jealous of the talent!

Zhang Ainggan howled and immediately changed his face and said seriously: "Let me tell you something, you have to be strong and you have to withstand it, I believe you."

This nonsense made Zhang Tianfang jump up and shout loudly: "What on earth is going on? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Ai put on a third face, put on a pitiful look and whispered: "Did I really say that? You have to hold on."

Zhang Tianzhao shouted: "Speak quickly!"

Fang Jian couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Zhang Tianfang and said, "Ignore that lunatic, I'm telling you."

It was originally a good intention, but Zhang Tianfang was frightened and asked repeatedly: "You also know? Is the matter so serious?"