Gurgle.

Qian Zhong swallowed his saliva subconsciously, but it was clearly audible in the quiet dungeon.

On the empty stairs, there was only his unrecovered breathing and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Chen Mo walked forward and put the bodies of the five Jindan into the storage space, and then pulled Qian Zhong, who had not yet reacted, into the depths of the dungeon.

Along the way, this disciple of the corpse-driving sect refreshed his cognition again.

The guards who were originally guarding the dungeon stood still as if they were under a spell. They searched the dungeon quickly as if they were in an empty place.

Finally, Qian Zhong exclaimed, and Chen Mo stopped.

Behind the iron railings was a group of monks lying in a mess, their scapulas were chained to the wall, their bodies were weakly leaning against the wall, and their already pale faces were even less bloody.

If they were like living dead after practicing the Corpse Driving Technique, they were almost like living dead now.

"Master Qi, Master Qi!"

As soon as he recognized the person, Chen Mo found the eye of the dungeon array, and then used the Dragon Suppression Sword to break the array and the railings together.

No matter how thick the fence was, it had no resistance in front of the middle-grade treasure Dragon Suppression Sword, and it was cut off with just one breath.

In the cell, Qi Chen opened his eyes faintly and looked at the person who called him.

But when he saw the other person clearly, he suddenly felt unreal.

"Master! Master Qi! Are you awake?"

Qian Zhong was a little excited.

The smaller the sect, the stronger the cohesion.

Especially for the unpopular immortal sect like the Corpse Driving Sect, there are more than a hundred people, and there is less fighting and suspicion between each other, and more trust and emotion.

"Is it them?" Chen Mo asked.

Qian Zhong glanced at them: "Yes, yes."

"Are they all here?"

He glanced at them again, and before he could answer, Qi Chen said: "All the living ones are here."

After saying that, the headmaster's eyes became lost. The corpse-driving sect had fallen to this point in his hands. He was really ashamed of his master and his ancestors!

Chen Mo didn't have time to deal with them for the time being.

He took out the Yin-Yang sound transmission tube, and after the spiritual energy was transferred into it, he said directly: "I'm done here, a total of ten, you should start as soon as possible."

At the other end of the sound transmission tube, Nie Yuanzhi's figure stagnated.

It has been less than three hours since they split the formation. Counting the journey, confrontation, etc., they have solved ten Jindan so quickly!

What kind of strength is this?

Nie Yuanzhi has a hunch, did he still underestimate Chen Mo?

"Okay! I'll do it now!"

"Is it time for Beiyue City to send someone over?"

"They'll be here soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for them."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he put away the sound transmission tube.

After the Zhou family was destroyed, the entire Beiling City was almost a no-owner land, but they couldn't just leave it alone.

To take this place, as Chen Mo and Ouyang Dongqing said, they had to search for a batch of spiritual stones and exercises, and prepare to go to Tianbao Zhenlong Pavilion in more than a month.

Secondly, it was also to give Nie Yuanzhi an explanation.

The other party gave up the position of the head of the family and joined him, naturally for the benefit.

Even if they gave up the current interests, they couldn't treat their Nie family unfairly!

Seeing that Master Chen stopped talking, Qian Zhong briefly introduced himself, and these few words made Qi Chen more and more frightened!

He couldn't even imagine that the man in front of him had destroyed the five Jindan of the Zhou family by himself.

This strength was really too terrifying.

People say that those below the golden elixir level are all ants, so aren't they even worse than ants in front of this person?

"Brother Qi, Master Chen treated us very well, and he even spent 200 high-grade spirit stones to rescue us..." Qian Zhong was stunned when he said this.

It was true that the spirit stones were spent.

But it seemed to have returned to his pocket.

"From now on, we will become disciples of Motai Mountain. What do you think, brother?"

After saying that, Qian Zhong leaned close to Qi Chen's ear and whispered a few words. Then, the former master of the corpse-driving sect dragged his tired body, knelt on the ground, clasped his hands and said: "Thanks to Master Chen's kindness, if the corpse-driving sect can be fortunate enough to join Motai Mountain, we will swear to be loyal to it until death and have no second thoughts!"

The disciples of the corpse-driving sect had already lost all hope, and staying in the dungeon was just waiting to die.

They never thought that someone would rescue them, even at the cost of destroying most of the Zhou family!

How could they hesitate for such an immortal sect?

At this moment, what else is there besides excitement and excitement?

"Bring them all out."

Chen Mo returned the Dragon-Suppressing Sword to Xiao Kang's mouth, and then released Dou from the Beast Taming Ring.

When this ancient beast appeared, the oppressive feeling from ancient times almost made the monks in the dungeon, who had already suffered a lot, faint.

It was only after Chen Mo stopped it that they recovered.

Xiao Kang held the long sword in his mouth and cut off the chains on the disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect one by one at a lightning speed, and all this happened in just a few breaths.

The disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect also saw the methods of the headmaster.

So far, they have become more determined to join Motai Mountain!

Even if they can't become as strong as the headmaster, it is a great joy to get his protection.

Chen Mo touched Dou's head, calmed his emotions, and then walked out with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, Qian Zhong supported Qi Chen, and the other disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect supported each other and followed.

"Senior! Senior, please save us, please let us out, we will work hard for you..."

"Me too, please let us out."

The cries for help kept coming, but Chen Mo turned a deaf ear to them.

It's not that he didn't care, but he didn't have time to care.

It's easy to destroy the Zhou family, but it's difficult to take over Beiling City!

Now, he just waits for Nie Song to come, and then he will hand over this mess to them.

What happens next has nothing to do with him.

Walk out of the dungeon and come to the city lord's mansion.

The green and red snake demon wrapped around Chen Mo's arm also swam out and returned to its original size.

The huge yard couldn't fit two giant snakes. The body of dozens of meters long and the huge head exposed outside gave people a strong and palpitating sense of oppression.

People from Beiyue City were still coming. Chen Mo clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist Qing, Fellow Daoist Hong, thank you for your help!"

"It's just a piece of cake."

For them, it was really just a piece of cake.

"Brother Chen."

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me!"

"Jin'er might turn into a dragon!"

Chen Mo was stunned at first, then he thought of Xiao Jin and was immediately happy: "Really?"

"Yes! He had already started to shed his skin before we came."

Because I have been running back and forth recently, I have been practicing magic in my free time, and I haven't been to Changge Spirit Pool many times. I didn't expect to get another surprise.

After a while of excitement, Chen Mo suddenly realized something: "Fellow Daoist Hong, according to reason, with your strength, you should have turned into a dragon long ago, why are you still..."

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