The situation was urgent, and Chen Mo didn't even send the Dragon Guard away.

He immediately found Nie Yuanzhi and Li Tingyi who were avoiding him, and told them about the turmoil in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, and immediately set off for the wilderness between Beiyue City and Bafang Pavilion.

More than half of the disciples of the former Corpse Driving Sect and now the Corpse Driving Hall are concentrated here. Although they can control mummies, there are still many Dan-forming monsters mixed in. With the strength of these people, they are afraid that they will die completely if they meet.

When Chen Mo arrived, Qi Chen and others were enjoying a pleasant day.

A large number of tireless mummies pried open the mines layer by layer, digging out ore bit by bit.

For them, they are very grateful for their current life.

Just over a year ago, they were imprisoned, and the headmaster of Motai Mountain even destroyed Beiling City in order to save them!

This life-saving grace can only be transformed into infinite motivation to dig more ore for the Immortal Sect and the headmaster.

Dozens of disciples were working tirelessly to control hundreds of mummies.

In the past year or so, the former headmaster and current hall master had shown signs of breaking through the Jindan stage!

If he succeeded in Jindan, the number of mummies he controlled would have to multiply many times.

By then, the glorious era of the Corpse Driving Hall would come again.

However, when the headmaster personally showed up at the mine, Qi Chen and others were a little surprised, but after Chen Mo said a few simple words, the hearts of these disciples of the Corpse Driving Hall were filled with warmth.

When the crisis came, the headmaster took them home.

Originally, they wanted to drive the mummies back together, but Chen Mo refused.

Time waits for no one!

I don’t know how long it will take for those Jindan monsters to appear here.

Therefore, leaving this place as quickly as possible is the right choice.

Besides, the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge is so turbulent, is there still a shortage of mummies?

Dozens of people climbed onto Xiao Kang's broad back together. In a flash, a third-level mineral vein was idle in a blink of an eye.

In more than a year and nearly two years, this mineral vein has dug out more than 400 high-grade spiritual stones, and there are countless medium-grade, low-grade, and various associated minerals.

It can be said that the wealth brought to Motai Mountain by the Corpse Driving Hall is no less than that of other halls!

It is precisely because of this that Chen Mo has made up his mind.

As long as Qi Chen breaks through the Golden Core, he will take the position of the Corpse Driving Elder.

After coming and going in a hurry, Chen Mo took Qi Chen to Xuanxiao Peak after settling the remaining disciples.

At this time, Nie Yuanzhi had already summoned Song Yunxi, Ouyang Dongqing, and the Green and Red Snake Demon according to the arrangement, waiting to discuss the next countermeasures together.

This is the backbone of the entire Motai Mountain.

Their decision is likely to affect more than just the Immortal Gate!

Among them, Nie Yuanzhi was the most worried. If the corpse tide was left alone, the two cities of Beiyue and Beiling would be the first to be threatened!

Once the city was breached by the mummies, the monks who were reborn in the city would be doomed, and their family business would eventually be destroyed.

Seeing Chen Mo leading Qi Chen back, Nie Yuanzhi stood up first and asked, "Master, are you serious about what you said?"

"In 27 strongholds, except for the golden elixir, all other monks died. Hundreds of thousands of unkillable mummies are rushing towards us. With our strength, it is difficult to defend the three northern cities!"

Chen Mo said very seriously.

This is what he saw through Xiao Jin's eyes.

"Where is the thunder talisman? Isn't it enough to completely eliminate them?" Ouyang Dongqing added casually.

However, Chen Mo shook his head and said, "The Thunder-Transforming Talisman can protect Mount Motai, but it can't protect other immortal gates! There are too many mummies. Even if you draw them day and night, it's probably just a drop in the bucket."

Ouyang Dongqing said no more.

He knew the talismans he developed very well.

It's easy to collect the used-up high-grade spirit stones, as long as you are willing to buy a large number.

But even if he draws the Thunder-Transforming Talisman day and night from now on, it's impossible to kill so many mummies!

What's more, what is the thunder that can revive mummies? Where does it come from? Everything is unknown.

Motai Mountain has to be wary of whether there is a more powerful existence behind it.

"Now, there are two choices before us." Chen Mo's expression was serious, because the next step was about the life and death of the immortal gate.

"First, give up Mount Motai and leave the three northern cities!"

In other words, Beiyue City and the seven immortal gates around it have not issued a military order. If they really want to abandon the city and run away, the four generals can't catch them.

Moreover, if we don't count the spiritual plant husbands at the foot of the mountain, there are only a few hundred disciples in Motai Mountain.

It is very simple to migrate.

"Where should we go?"

"To Longhu Mountain!"

"Nianyu Sect!"

Ouyang Dongqing and Song Yunxi gave different answers at the same time.

However, Chen Mo shook his head: "Now is not the time to discuss where to go. The first choice means that we have to start all over again, and a large part of the family business accumulated over the years will be abandoned."

After saying this, everyone hesitated again.

After all, after several years of development, Motai Mountain has gradually entered the right track. It is still a bit unwilling to give up like this.

"The second is to retreat to the immortal gate, gather everyone's strength to defend Motai Mountain with all their strength, and defend the pure land in a sea of ​​corpses."

After Chen Mo's two choices were made, Nie Yuanzhi couldn't help but frowned: "What about other immortal gates?"

"If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world. If we are all Yuanying, we may be able to help other immortal gates, but now it seems that just guarding Motai Mountain will involve all our energy! Even so, not all 112 immortal peaks of Motai Mountain will be left, and we still have to choose to give up something!"

Nie Yuanzhi was silent.

The glorious scene he had described in his mind turned into a bubble overnight.

But he also knew that the headmaster had made a decision in his heart about these two choices!

He also believed that with the other party's resources and family background, it was still possible to defend most of Motai Mountain.

"I choose two."

"I choose two too."

Almost everyone, including the green and red snake demon, gave their own choices.

Of course, this was Chen Mo's decision!

Abandon the three northern cities and only defend one immortal gate.

As for the Eight Directions Pavilion, the Ten Formations Gate, and even the Immortal Martial Gate, I'm afraid they will all choose this.

Whether they can defend it depends on their own abilities!

"Elder Nie, in one day, those who are willing to come from the three major families can be taken over. Don't say too much or persuade them. Let them make their own decisions!"

"Thank you, Master!"

This is also what Nie Yuanzhi is worried about.

But with his identity, it is not appropriate to speak.

Unexpectedly, Chen Mo still thought about this level.

"Elder Ouyang, you are responsible for drawing the talisman; Brother Song, you will gather the disciples of Motai..."

Chen Mo arranged everything one by one, no matter how big or small.

A chaos sweeping the entire north has come!

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