Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo stared at the middle-aged monk in front of him, whose appearance and temperament were different from ordinary people because of his practice in corpse exorcism, and did not answer or agree to the other party's request.

This sight made Qian Zhong's scalp tingle, fearing that he would anger the other party with just one word.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to clarify, Chen Mo suddenly asked, "Do you want me to take over all the people from the Corpse Sect?"

Qian Zhong nodded numbly, not daring to say anything.

"It's not impossible."

As soon as he said this, the other party's face clearly showed a look of astonishment, but it soon turned into joy.

"I thank the headmaster on behalf of the disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Hall!"

He knelt on his knees, raised his fists with his hands above his head, and prayed three times.

"Corpse Exorcism Hall? Aren't you a corpse exorcist?"

"No!" Qian Zhong shook his head, "There is no corpse exorcism gate anymore, there is only the corpse exorcism hall in Motai Mountain!"

Loyalty to the other party is the best choice for the Corpse Exorcist Sect!

Why did Motai Mountain take action? Only if it brings them benefits! Qian Zhong is well aware of the unspoken rules, and he sincerely wants to join Motai's disciples and seek his protection.

"In that case, when do you think it's appropriate to go?"

Qian Zhong did not get up, but continued to kneel on the ground and said: "Headmaster, the sooner the better."

"Approximately how far?"

"Beiyue City is tens of thousands of miles away from Beiling City. We drove the corpses for nearly a month before we arrived, so I was afraid of long nights and many dreams."

Chen Mo nodded and said: "That's true, it is indeed difficult for nearly a hundred people."

He turned around and walked out of the mine.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the cave, a red lightning flashed from the horizon, startling the disciples of the Corpse Exorcist Sect who were respectfully waiting outside.

And when Xiao Kang retracted his wings and gradually became smaller, people including Qian Zhong and others realized that the speed they saw at the beginning was probably not even one-tenth of what it is now!

It turns out that this great pill-forming demon is so powerful!

"Let's go! Now that we've decided, let's do it without further delay."

Chen Mo is still confident that he can easily handle the Immortal Sect whose highest level is only the Foundation Establishment Realm.

As long as they are willing to rely on themselves, take over and give them some resources, and then let them mine, it is not impossible.

If you are really worried, you can also send Kabuto to guard the mine. If anyone disobeys, he will bite him to death!

Chen Mo jumped on the bird's back, and Qian Zhong hesitated.

It wasn't until the other party frowned that he stood up fearfully.

Before he could stand still, the great pill-forming demon under his feet turned into a roc and flew into the sky! Just now, Qian Zhong was shocked by Xiao Kang's speed.

But after only a few breaths, he realized that he had underestimated the speed of this magical bird!

The height of Xiao Kang's flight was not particularly high, and the ground beneath him turned into afterimages that kept receding. With Qian Zhong's foundation-building consciousness, he was a little dazed just looking at it.

He didn't dare to speak, immersed in the pressure brought by the speed.

And at this moment, he became more and more determined to play for Mount Motai!

Only two or three hours had passed, and the sky had just darkened in the Cultivation Continent, Chen Mo and Qian Zhong had already arrived near Beiling City.

At this moment, Qian Zhong's heart was already pounding.

"Headmaster, in that direction, it's about a thousand miles away!"

Xiao Kang followed the other party's direction and swooped down like gliding wings, heading straight for the place where the Corpse Expulsion Gate was.

After a stick of incense.

After Xiao Kang hovered in mid-air for a while, he finally landed.

The two jumped down, and what appeared in front of Chen Mo was a valley with thin spiritual energy, which could only reach the level of Ziyun Peak at most.

However, before he could go inside, he couldn't help but frown.

"Headmaster, it's inside!" Qian Zhong was overjoyed and seemed excited about the beautiful life that was about to come to the Immortal Sect.

Chen Mo took three steps and two steps at a time, and soon stepped into the valley, and stopped in front of a ruins.

Qian Zhong quickly followed, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he stood stunned on the spot.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose.

He subconsciously walked forward and reached the house where the master once lived. It was dilapidated... and there was no one inside.

Same goes for other rooms.

Although the corpse-expelling sect is not big, it still has more than a hundred disciples.

Now, there is no more disciple in the entire Immortal Sect!

Qian Zhong's eyes were about to burst, and his hatred for Beiling City was extremely strong for a while! First, they forced them to drive the corpses to Beiyue City; then, they ignored their lives and allowed them to be trapped in the formation like mummies to fend for themselves.

I didn’t expect the Zhou family in Beiling City to be so cruel!

He actually refused to let go of the remaining disciples.

"There are only ruins, no corpses or bloodstains, so he is probably not dead yet." Chen Mo thought for a moment and put himself in his shoes, "If it were me, I wouldn't kill the person who drove the corpse easily."

Qian Zhong's eyes lit up, and his anxious heart felt a little better.

"What do you mean?"

"They should be rushed to suppress the zombie tide!"

If it were placed before the turmoil in the Eight Hundred Miles of Corpse Demon Ridge, the Corpse Exorcism Sect would have had almost no sense of existence or effect.

But now?

Every disciple of the Corpse Exorcist Sect is extremely precious. Even if the Zhou family is angry with them again, they will not be able to kill these people easily!

"So what do we do now?"

Qian Zhong had no idea for a moment.

The three cities in the north are vast. Even Beiling City is so big that if they really want to find it, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

He was quite interested in the Corpse Driving Sect. If it was a piece of cake, he was willing to take some trouble to lead them to Motai Mountain.

But if it led to a conflict with Beiling City or wasted more time, it would be a loss.

Chen Mo thought about it and said nothing.

He jumped on the bird's back again, and then Qian Zhong followed him with some trepidation.

After an incense stick, the two arrived near Beiling City again. Xiao Kang was suspended in the air and did not move forward at all.

Qian Zhong wanted to speak, but after the headmaster took out a guqin from the storage space, he immediately chose to shut up obediently.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, the number of methods and strength of the headmaster Chen were beyond his imagination!

The next moment, Chen Mo sat cross-legged on Xiao Kang's broad back, and his ten fingers gently stroked the strings of the guqin, slightly stirring them.

After a few plucks, the melody gradually became a score, which instantly attracted Qian Zhong's attention.

Chen Mo's melody is almost perfect!

At the same time, his [Heart Hearing] talent has also reached a range of a thousand miles.

Even if the sound of the piano cannot be transmitted that far, he can still hear any sound he wants to hear within a thousand miles while immersed in the mysterious sound of the piano.

As the sound of the piano floated, Chen Mo soon locked onto the Zhou family!

It was a dungeon, and the prison was dim.

A group of monks with pale faces like Qian Zhong were whispering...