Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

"Brother Qian, how long do we have to hold on?"

In the midst of the corpse tide, Li Ming was wearing a ragged long gown, his face covered with pale powder. He did not look out of place among a group of mummies, but at first glance, he looked no different.

Not far from him was another disciple of the Corpse Driving Sect.

The same tattered clothes, the same dead makeup.

"It should be soon!" Qian Zhong was already wet and dry, with a mixture of sweat and corpse odor on his body, and even when he opened his mouth, a wave of disgusting breath emanated.

"Hehe! That's great! There must be a lot of good things in Beiyue City! It seems that we are going to be rich!" Li Ming was already uncontrollably excited at this moment.

The Corpse Driving Sect has been on the edge for too long, and both its resources and strength have grown very little over the years.

What's more, they deal with corpses themselves, and have not been welcomed for so many years.

"Don't get too excited! Let's be careful." Qian Zhong warned, "This is an opportunity given by the city lord. After driving the corpse to Beiyue City, listen to the command."

"For such a big city, we can kill some cultivators to refine them and grab some resources. It should be no problem, right? Besides! The city lord has agreed to us!"

Li Ming muttered.

He insisted on this journey with his faith.

If the Zhou family hadn't told them that they could divide Beiyue City after diverting the trouble, they wouldn't have worked so hard!

"Be careful anyway, don't get caught! Those old birds in Beiling City are not good people either. Beware of them killing the donkey after they have done their work!"

"Don't worry! Hehe."

Just when the two were discussing entering the city and refining some beautiful female cultivators with the help of the mummy.

A majestic voice exploded from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight figures floated in the air.

The figures stood on the clouds, and the surrounding strong winds made their clothes rustle.

"Looking for the dragon!"

With a loud shout, the eight people began to rotate around the corpse tide, and the spiritual stones, associated minerals, spiritual plant juice, and monster blood in their hands continued to fall.

Li Ming only felt that the originally cloudless sky became misty.

The mummies controlled around him also became unreal.

"Moving!"

As the sound exploded again, the fog under the feet of the corpse tide became thicker.

"Not good! Someone is setting up the formation!" Qian Zhong immediately felt bad.

"Brother Qian! Why are we panicking?" Li Ming muttered, "The Zhou family is still there!"

Qian Zhong didn't want to explain at this moment, and there was no time to explain.

Yes!

The Zhou family is there!

But they are in the direction of the corpse tide, but their disciples of the corpse-driving sect are mixed in the corpse tide!

Can this be the same?

At this moment, he no longer cared about anything else, and instantly gave up the control of the mummies and rushed to the edge of the formation.

Qian Zhong realized that he had to break the formation and leave before it was completed, otherwise he would be trapped in the formation with these mummies for ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years!

As soon as he left.

The mummies controlled by him instantly became headless flies.

Their bloodthirsty instinct made them turn their heads and look at Li Ming and other disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect.

In an instant, they pounced on him.

"Damn it!" Li Ming cursed, and he was already struggling and used part of his consciousness to try to control other mummies...

Qian Zhong also suffered no good results.

When he realized it, it was actually too late.

The headmaster and elders of the Ten Formation Sect personally took action. It only took a moment to form the formation, so how could they let a mummies escape?

In a flash, the mist formation was completed!

In front of the formation, Zhou Wen's face was a little ugly.

They didn't expect the Ten Formation Sect to take action, and they didn't expect that they would trap all the mummies that they had spent a lot of effort to drive from Beiling City in just a dozen breaths.

In front of the formation, Qi Chen's face was pale.

He stepped forward subconsciously and said anxiously: "Elder Zhou! The disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect are still..."

"How dare you! Is it your turn to speak now?"

Zhou Wen no longer cared about anything else and slapped the other person in the face, directly knocking the Corpse Driving Sect elder who was at the peak of the foundation building peak unconscious.

Some things can only be kept in the dark. Once they are exposed, even they may be in danger!

On the other side, Zhou Yisheng glanced at his disciple and nodded with satisfaction.

The affairs of the Corpse Driving Sect cannot be exposed at all.

Since they are mixed in the corpse tide, let them stay in it forever.

At this moment, Nie Yuanzhi has also come to the front of the formation. After Lu Lan, Yu Shenggong and others have finished setting up the formation, Chen Mo also flew over from not far away.

Behind him, an extremely majestic rooster flapped its wings in the sky, with a golden dragon wrapped around his neck.

Two huge snake monsters also swam slowly from not far away.

The pressure from the monsters was even greater than that from the elders and masters of the Ten Formation Sect!

"Zhou family from Beiling City?" Nie Yuanzhi suddenly became a different person. Even though he was only at the third level of Jindan, he was still neither humble nor arrogant when facing Zhou Yisheng, who was at the late Jindan stage.

"Thank you for the help from Beiyue City!"

"Hmph! Don't we know what you are thinking?" At this time, Nie Yuanzhi tore his face and shouted angrily, "You drove the corpse tide from Beiling City, what? Do you want to destroy us? The general has already ordered you two cities to suppress it? Is this how you suppressed it?"

Zhou Yisheng stroked his beard calmly and said slowly, "What's his name?"

"Master, he is the head of the Nie family from Beiyue City!" Zhou Wu reminded him at the right time.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, you are too kind!" Since they had made this decision, they had already thought of an excuse, so Zhou Yisheng continued, "I was indeed ordered to suppress the corpse tide, but I underestimated the strength of the mummies and was driven here by these unkillable living dead. I had no choice but to ask Beiyue City for help."

"Really?"

At this time, Lu Lan and Chen Mo were already standing beside Nie Yuanzhi.

They formed an opposing trend with the four Jindan of Beiling City!

"Zhou just said, thank you Beiyue City for your help! We will return to Beiling City and send a thank-you gift to Brother Nie and fellow Daoists soon."

Zhou Yisheng did not feel any shame at all, as if it was the case.

In a few words, he completely cleared the matter.

Just as if it had never happened.

Of course, they underestimated the strength of Beiyue City, and they did not expect that the Ten Formation Sect would be willing to wade into this muddy water.

But the purpose was achieved.

It's just a third-level maze. Although it can trap the corpse tide, can it trap the golden elixir? Can it trap the Yuanying?

These mummies were driven here, so they are like a sharp blade that can be unsheathed at any time!

You Beiyue City still want to ignore it?

How is it possible!

"Oh, right." Zhou Yisheng suddenly spoke again, "The three northern cities are of the same spirit. In the face of a disaster, we should advance and retreat together. By the way, the city lord asked me to invite Beiyue City to suppress the corpse tide together!"