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

Zheng Yi had a lot of hidden things, just afraid that the other party would see something.

If the outer sect elder saw it, would he infer something? Would his situation be dangerous?

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Yi walked into the station and saluted.

"What are you doing here?"

A strange voice sounded in his ears, Zheng Yi was stunned, but he was happy in his heart, and his heart was relieved.

It seems that the information he got before coming here was true.

The elder Gongsun who had handled the initiation ceremony for him and sold him the soul-guiding formation had been transferred away.

Zheng Yi was worried before because this elder witnessed the whole process of his practicing the "Black Evil Art".

Although he hid the true breath of the "Black Evil Art", the deacon elder was stronger than him after all, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not see some flaws.

If the elder asked, Zheng Yi would really have a hard time answering.

Fortunately, he had secretly inquired before coming.

The Soul-Snatching Sect and the Beast Sect are fighting for a spiritual stone resource vein, and now they are fighting fiercely.

Elder Gongsun, who was stationed here before, was transferred to the front line of the battle, and Zheng Yi's prepared means were not used.

"This deacon, I heard that the middle-level Qi training can be promoted to inner disciples. This time, I came here to be promoted to inner disciples."

Zheng Yi saluted respectfully, holding a bag in both hands and handed it up.

"Inner disciples are the essence of the sect, but not everyone can be promoted to inner disciples. Only those who have made great contributions to the sect can be qualified to be promoted. You..."

The new deacon was a sturdy middle-aged man. He looked at Zheng Yi with an official look.

But then he glanced and saw the bag with both hands, and he couldn't help but pause.

With a casual move, this primary storage bag did not recognize the owner, and he immediately felt a weight in his palm. With his experience, there were quite a lot of them, and for him as a deacon, it was also a big windfall.

"...I, ahem."

"Well, you're pretty good!"

Holding the primary storage bag in his hand, the middle-aged deacon's originally serious expression suddenly turned into a smile.

Putting the primary storage bag into his arms without a trace, the outer sect deacon looked at Zheng Yi with a kind look.

"Ahem, I heard that the Blood Mist Abyss City branch stationed during the time when Elder Gongsun was in charge, recruited many outstanding disciples for the sect, and I didn't expect that I would meet one just after I arrived."

The middle-aged outer sect deacon lied with his eyes open after receiving the tribute from Zheng Yi.

He didn't care who Zheng Yi was or what kind of relationship he had.

Sitting in the Blood Mist Abyss City, he had the power to select disciples, which seemed to be a good job.

But the Soul-Snatching Sect was not ranked among the forces in the Demon Realm, it was just a small sect.

The Blood Mist Abyss City has the Blood Mist Venerable sitting in charge, and all the major demon cultivation forces have their bases here, facing some independent cultivators and younger generations.

This also led to the fact that the Soul-Snatching Sect's base here did not have much advantage. It was completely a clean office, and it was rare to encounter a big fat sheep like Zheng Yi who was well-informed and well-paid.

"If a disciple who knows how to respect the elders of the sect is not a good disciple, then who else is a good disciple?!"

The demon cultivators are very realistic, especially the middle-level sect leaders like the middle-aged outer sect deacon who thinks clearly.

People die for money, and birds die for food!

Even the immortal cultivators are not immune to clichés. After Zheng Yi presented the spirit stone, the outer sect deacon who had been doing his job immediately became easy to talk to.

"Disciple Zheng Yi, I used to follow the path of Elder Gongsun. With his guidance, I will definitely return to the main sect of the sect to continue my practice when I succeed in cultivation..."

"Now that my realm has been broken through, I have fortunately entered the middle stage of Qi training. I sincerely request to return to the main sect of the sect for further study."

"Secondly, I am shamelessly asking for the status of an inner sect disciple. I hope the deacon can give me some guidance. I will be very grateful."

Zheng Yi naturally couldn't say what he was thinking, "Money can move people's hearts." Instead, he followed the words of the middle-aged outer sect deacon and hinted that he had followed the relationship of the previous Elder Gongsun.

He was not afraid of Elder Gongsun knowing this.

Let's not talk about the war between the Soul-Snatching Sect and the Beast Sect. It is said that the war was for a spiritual stone resource vein in the middle of the two sects' jurisdictions. Most of the elites of both sides were sent to the front line.

According to the information Zheng Yi had previously gathered, the war between Soul-Snatching Sect and Hundred Beast Sect had been a long-standing grudge. It was not just a show of thunder and rain, but a real fight with real swords and guns. Both sides were really angry.

Even Elder Gongsun, the outer sect leader who was originally living in Blood Mist Abyss City, was withdrawn to sit on the front line.

The battle was fierce, as you can imagine.

According to conventional speculation, the war between the two demon-cultivating sects would last for one or two years at the shortest, three to five years at the longest, and even nearly ten years.

By then, Zheng Yi himself would not know how far he had reached. He might have gotten what he wanted and left the Soul-Snatching Sect.

The mountains are high and the roads are long. Elder Gongsun might have forgotten who such a small figure he was. It is even more impossible for him to be bored and come to trouble himself.

Besides, Zheng Yi joined the Soul-Snatching Sect by following Elder Gongsun's path. After bribing, he successfully joined the sect.

The connection between the two sides was here. From the outside, he did not lie.

Hearing this, the middle-aged outer sect deacon hesitated a little. After a moment's hesitation, he looked up at Zheng Yi.

He already understood the implicit meaning of Zheng Yi's words.

Since Zheng Yi followed the path of Elder Gongsun and was so generous, he must have some background. Since he has asked him for help now, he should give him some face.

Besides, the procedures are in compliance, and his authority is here, so it is not difficult to operate.

Even if others ask about it in the future, they will not be able to find any handle.

After a moment's hesitation, the middle-aged outer sect deacon finally spoke.

"Originally, promotion to inner sect disciples needs to be reported to the sect's internal affairs hall for approval, and I don't have the right to act arbitrarily!"

"But I also have connections in the internal affairs hall, so there is still some room for maneuver..."

"Since you followed Elder Gongsun's path before, and now our sect is at war with the Beast Sect, it just happens that the sect needs people, so we should indeed promote the best, and this room for maneuver can indeed be relaxed."

"It's just that there are various relationships involved..."

The middle-aged outer sect deacon looked at Zheng Yi, his face half-smiled.

He could give Zheng Yi a face, after all, he didn't know his background, so it was better to make a good relationship with him.

His hint was also very clear, and it depended on whether the boy in front of him would follow suit.