Asking About Longevity: Chapter 506 corpse soldier
Chapter 506 Corpse Soldiers
“The ancestor of the Zhang family’s spiritual consciousness is so strong. If he eats it and then refines it, he should be able to overcome the bottleneck and reach the thirteen lines of spiritual consciousness..."
Mo Hua muttered in his heart.
Thirteen lines of divine consciousness...
For monks in the early stage of foundation building, the limit of spiritual consciousness is thirteen lines.
Once the thirteen lines of spiritual consciousness are established, there is only one step away from the need for spiritual consciousness foundation building as mentioned by the master...
Mo Hua has some expectations in his heart.
Then he hesitated again.
“Are you going to eat now?”
The ancestor of the Zhang family’s remnant spirit is too strong. If he eats it forcefully, he will probably be very full and it will take a long time to "digest"...
What is going on outside now, Mo Hua still doesn’t know.
I actually passed on the news about the corpse mine.
But in Nanyue City, no matter how you look at it, there is no force that can compete with the Lu family.
Now that Zhang Quan is dead, Lu Chengyun is in charge of the Corpse King alone, and he is running the Ten Thousand Corpses Reinforcement Formation, refining corpses and controlling corpses at the same time. If his power continues to develop, no one in the second-level state can stop him...
“It’s a bit troublesome…”
Mo Hua thought for a moment and decided to refine the founder of the Zhang family first.
The meat that reaches your mouth must be eaten as soon as possible.
"Eating" the Zhang family's ancestor will make you stronger. Even if something unexpected happens, you will have more confidence.
Moreover, the founder of the Zhang family was very capable.
Although it was reduced to ashes by being bombarded by him, there was no guarantee that it would not be able to come back to life and regain its spiritual consciousness.
Such old scoundrels are very insidious.
Be sure to act prudently, eradicate the root causes, and eliminate all hidden dangers!
Eat it dry and wipe it all away, leaving no room for it!
Mo Hua immediately took action, forming a formation with his spiritual thoughts, preparing to refine the remnants of the bronze corpse of the founder of the Zhang family.
Just in case, he first used a golden lock formation to lock in the blue smoke formed by the ancestor of the Zhang family, and then manifested a molten fire formation and slowly burned it with bright red flames.
After baking for a while, Mo Hua suddenly remembered.
The Zhang family not only has the founder, but also the iron corpse elders.
There were once eleven iron corpses, but now six are on the verge of death, leaving only shadows.
There were five iron corpses left. In the final battle of attrition, four of them were defeated by the Zhang family's ancestors. The remaining one was the eldest elder of the Zhang family, but he was also dying...
The ink painting makes me feel happy.
The patriarch of the Zhang family has strong spiritual thoughts and many methods.
Fortunately, I’m a coward…
No, it’s stable!
Using these iron corpses, he forced out the Zhang family's ancestor's tricks, consumed the Zhang family's ancestor's strength, and withstood the Zhang family's ancestor's beating...
I will sneak attack this old zombie again.
Finally, I grind it to death.
Otherwise it’s really hard to tell the outcome...
Control the iron corpse, turn the iron corpse into your own use, use his spear to attack his shield.
“The Lingshu Formation is so useful!”
The ink painting is full of admiration.
The iron corpse cannot be wasted...
Mo Hua gathered these iron corpses together and threw them into the molten fire formation together with the Zhang family's ancestor.
The Zhang family, from top to bottom, from disciples to ancestors, including the ancestors of all generations, was stewed in a pot of ink paintings...
Until the green smoke is "stewed" into white smoke, the ink painting is inhaled and then slowly refined...
This time took a long time.
From Mo Hua's defeat and control of the two elders Zhang Quan and "Song" and "Si", to setting up a fishing ambush and hunting the other Iron Corpse elders of the Zhang family, to controlling the Iron Corpse, hunting down the Zhang family's ancestor and successfully killing him...
Five or six days have passed.
Mo Hua is hiding in a small closed white coffin and knows nothing about it.
At this time, outside, the war has broken out...
The foundation-building monks fought against the Iron Corpse, destroying mountains and cracking the ground.
The mine was destroyed by magic and power, the rocks were crushed, and the slopes were pitted.
Under the foundation, a long array of Taoist soldiers formed to fight against the tide of corpses.
The Taoist soldiers have strict formations, enforce orders and prohibitions, and kill decisively. Corpses are everywhere in the mountains and fields, they are hideous and ugly, and they are not afraid of death.
The fight between the two is magnificent and brutal.
The boundaries of Nanyue City are filled with zombies, and thousands of zombies are surrounding the city.
The gates of Nanyue City were closed tightly, and the mining cultivators gathered at the city wall to resist the walking corpses entering the city, as well as the monks who were bitten by the walking corpses, whose poison attacked their hearts and turned into walking corpses.
The city was covered with clouds and there was a sense of solemnity.
Everyone is anxious, not knowing whether the sun will shine tomorrow or whether it will rain heavily.
If the Dao court is victorious in the future, and all forces suppress the corpse mines and destroy the zombies, everything will be fine.
If Daoting is defeated, the raging tide of corpses will engulf Nanyue City in an instant.
At that time, the monks in the city will become food for zombies.
Some families and sect monks in the city did not want to live or die with the city, so they secretly escaped, but most of them were intercepted by scattered walking corpses on the way.
During the battle, once someone is injured and bleeds, the smell of blood will be dispersed.
Soon, a large number of walking corpses came upon smelling the fishy wind.
It may even lead to iron corpses.
Once the Iron Corpse appears, almost none of the fleeing monks will survive.
Among the corpses scattered all over the mountains and plains.
Even a foundation-building monk may die at the hands of numerous first-grade zombies.
In the melee a few days ago, a foundation-building Taoist soldier commander was injured by an iron corpse. He broke away from the Taoist soldiers' formation and was annihilated by the tide of walking corpses.
No matter how many zombies he kills, more zombies will surge towards him, just like a drowning person, swallowed up by the tide of corpses. No matter how hard he struggles, he will eventually be unable to reach the shore, and will be bitten to death by the zombies alive...
Yang Jishan’s heart was as sharp as a knife.
These Taoist soldiers were all brothers who shared life and death with him, but they never expected that they would die tragically in this way in front of him.
But there was nothing he could do.
There are too many zombies and they are too strong.
Yang Jishan never expected that despite being so well-prepared, he would still suffer such a big loss.
Everything was going well at first…
Three days ago, they took action at the last moment and attacked the Lu family with thunderous means.
The Lu family was suppressed.
Although some elders and disciples fought hard and escaped from the city, seeking refuge with Lu Chengyun.
But most of the Lu family's children were still afraid of Dao Ting and did not dare to resist.
The elders of the Lu family were banned from cultivation, and the disciples of the Lu family were also put under house arrest. A formation was set up at the door and they were not allowed to go out. They were left to deal with it later.
Later, when zombies besieged the city, some disciples of the Lu family became disloyal and wanted to secretly open the city gate and let the zombies into the city, so that they could seek refuge with Lu Chengyun.
But when zombies enter the city, they don’t recognize their relatives. The first people to eat are the children of the Lu family who open the door.
Later, the Taoist soldiers and mining cultivators, together with the local Nanyue Sect monks, paid a heavy price to resist the walking corpses and re-seal the door.
Yang Jishan was furious, picked out a few disciples and elders of the Lu family who were causing trouble, and chopped them all in front of the monks of the Lu family. This shocked everyone.
The main family of the Lu family has become much more settled since then.
The problem is the corpse mine…
The battle in the corpse mine was far more difficult than they imagined.
At that time, they divided their troops into two groups, one to suppress the Lu family and the other to destroy the corpse mine.
The information is fine, the formation diagram is fine, I know the layout of the formation, and it is easy to break the formation.
More than twenty of them built the foundation, and together with the Taoist soldiers, they worked together to smash the stone wall near the gate of the corpse mine, broke the formation patterns, and shattered the rocks, causing the natural huge stone gate to fall out of position and expose the gap.
The two iron corpses at the door, although powerful, are obviously no match for everyone.
After that, they pushed all the way to the entrance of the stone palace.
Yang Jishan discovered that the corpse cultivators were well prepared and were obviously well prepared.
Not only that, the dark mine was filled with corpse air, and dense red dots lit up one by one.
These are the bloodthirsty eyes of zombies.
This was also expected by Yang Jishan.
Although it was a sneak attack, a frontal battle was inevitable.
Yang Jishan was born in the Yang family and was a commander of Taoist soldiers. He had experienced hundreds of battles and was naturally not afraid of battle.
The Jiji Commander charged forward, and the Taoist soldiers formed a formation, followed closely behind. The Jijiu monks from other families and sects responded from both wings, and the ordinary Qi Refining monks followed suit.
The corpse cultivation technique is sinister, but in frontal group battles and charges, they are a ragtag group of people who are vulnerable to a single blow.
Most of the zombies they summoned fought on their own, unable to compete with the Tao soldiers and unable to stop the Tao soldiers' charge.
Once the corpse cultivator dies, the zombies under his control will lose control and attack any cultivator indiscriminately, including the corpse cultivator.
The Dao soldiers were unstoppable for a moment.
Until Lu Chengyun showed up.
Behind him, followed a huge zombie with long fangs and red eyes with a hint of dark gold.
“The Corpse King!”
The monks who knew the rumors about Dao Ni were trembling in their hearts when they saw it.
They have either calculated it, heard about it, or been warned secretly by the monks of the sect or family.
This corpse king is the embryo of evil!
Yang Jishan's heart palpitated, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The womb of evil must be strangled in the cradle!
"kill!"
Yang Jishan waved his hand, and the Taoist soldiers, wearing strong armor and sharp swords, rushed away with the same hatred of the enemy. The formations on the armor were connected with each other and echoed each other, forming a phantom of a tiger.
Lu Chengyun looked calm and raised his arms.
The blood lines on the corpse king's chest lit up, and he roared to the sky, shaking the mountains with his sound. Twenty iron coffins nearby trembled one after another. The coffins were opened, and the iron corpses jumped out straight.
In the mine, tens of thousands of walking corpses roared together, like thousands of ghosts walking at night, sweeping in, making people's scalp numb.
A fierce battle breaks out suddenly.
Monks and zombies, blood energy and corpse energy, spells and corpse arts, fighting, competing and intertwining...
This is the border of Xiaohuang State, the largest battle among monks in the past 800 years.
After the fierce battle, the Taoist soldiers failed to capture the corpse mine, but suffered many casualties.
Lu Chengyun still occupies the corpse mine and controls the Corpse King. He has dozens of iron corpses and tens of thousands of walking corpses under his command. No matter how powerful the Taoist soldiers attack, he still remains unmoved.
Yang Jishan was unable to attack for a long time, and his troops suffered more and more losses.
Moreover, during the battle, there were corpse cultivators stealing corpses.
These dead Taoist soldiers and monks are likely to be transformed into zombies, and soon they will open their fangs on their own people on the battlefield.
Yang Jishan had no choice but to retreat first.
Lu Chengyun’s men are mostly zombies, so he is not afraid of wasting them.
But his subordinates are all living people, and he cannot afford to waste them.
Not to mention, the dead monks will also strengthen the strength of Dalu Chengyun.
Yang Jishan could only order to retreat first, but after retreating, he ordered Taoist soldiers to station outside and surround the corpse mine, hoping to trap Lu Chengyun to death.
Lu Chengyun then released thousands of walking corpses and controlled them to attack Nanyue City and surround Wei and rescue Zhao.
Thousands of walking corpses, forming a tide of corpses.
All living monks encountered along the way were either reduced to blood food or were transformed into walking corpses and became part of the zombie tide.
Yang Jishan had no choice but to divide his troops to defend the city.
At the same time, it was ordered that all mining cultivators, casual cultivators, as well as family and sect monks be stationed in Nanyue City and are not allowed to go out.
Let’s take a long-term approach to destroying the corpse mines.
The Dao soldiers who were frustrated in the first battle, as well as all the forces in the Dao court, were stationed outside the mine, taking elixirs, healing their injuries, and resting.
In the cave where the meeting was taking place, everyone looked solemn.
Some people were angry and cursed:
“Lu Chengyun is this beast!”
“After training so many zombies, we allowed the zombies to attack the city.”
“For the sake of selfish interests, he has committed so many crimes and deserves to be killed!”
“It’s normal for demons to act in evil ways. You are so rare and strange...”
“Because it’s a demonic path, it’s normal to do bad things? So you shouldn’t be scolded?”
“Why are you angry with me...”
“With your character, you will fall into the devil’s path sooner or later…”
“Don’t talk nonsense!”
“Okay, okay, stop arguing...”
“Well, to be honest, in my long life, this is the first time I have seen such unscrupulous methods. It is also the first time I have seen someone being able to make so many zombies…”
“The Taoist court is united. In these days, very few demon cultivators dare to act like this...”
“That’s because most of the magic practices are hidden and you can’t see them.”
"How can it be?"
Some people sneered, "Those glamorous and sanctimonious people, how do you know that behind them, they are not cultivating demons?"
“Just like the case of Lu Chengyun, if it hadn’t been exposed, who would have known about it?”
“You are making heart-breaking remarks!”
“Humph, you can’t understand...”
…
The huge cave was filled with noise for a while.
Yang Jishan asked everyone to be silent and said in a deep voice:
“We’ll talk about other things later. The most urgent task is to work together and find a way to capture the corpse mine!”
“The longer this is delayed, the greater the disaster will be!”
Yang Jishan’s eyes were solemn.
After all, this corpse king may be related to Dao evil.
Taoist evil is the most terrifying thing...
Everyone was a little silent, and many people felt depressed.
Some of the people here are from small families and small sects. They are unfamiliar and nervous about participating in such a large-scale battle. They dare not say anything at this time.
The other part is indeed from a big sect and comes from a big family.
But it was obviously the first time that we encountered such a big battle.
They were also a little at a loss.
And the opponent is still countless zombies.
When they actually fought, they realized that in such a large-scale melee, there was really a limit to what they could do based on their personal cultivation alone.
A monk asked: "Commander Yang, there is something I don't understand..."
Yang Jishan nodded and motioned for him to continue.
The monk then said: "Logically speaking, we have a large number of people. In this attack, there are Dao soldiers charging into the battle. Even if we cannot attack the corpse mine, we should at least be able to severely damage these corpse cultivators..."
“In a group battle among monks, Taoist soldiers are always at their disadvantage.”
“But why, not only did we fail to achieve success, but we also fell behind?”
Among the monks present, many looked doubtful.
In the melee, their blood surged, and they only knew how to fight together, using whatever came to mind such as spiritual weapons, martial arts, and spells.
Follow Commander Yang's instructions and advance and retreat together.
Fight if you can defeat them, and withdraw if you cannot defeat them.
They don’t pay much attention to other things and don’t think much about them.
They are also at a loss as to why they have the advantage and why they cannot defeat them.
Yang Jishan sighed, frowned and considered:
"If what I expected is correct, this corpse king can control dozens of iron corpses and nearly ten thousand walking corpses at the same time."
Everyone looked at each other, "So what?"
Didn’t you know this from the beginning...
"It's different," Yang Jishan shook his head, "This is not an ordinary corpse control."
He knew that the Daoting banned the inheritance of demons, and ordinary monks did not deal with demons.
Even some big forces and monks with inheritance have only a superficial understanding of demonic cultivation.
They don’t understand the deep things at all.
Yang Jishan continued to explain:
“General corpse control is very crude and can only give simple orders, such as ‘kill’, ‘eat’, ‘attack’, or ‘defend’.”
“And once there are too many zombies under control, although the zombies have the same goal, they will fight independently, just like headless flies.”
Yang Jishan looked grim, "But this time the zombies are completely different..."
“Zombies are still zombies, but the method of controlling them is very special and meticulous.”
“All the zombies move in a uniform manner, attacking and defending, advancing and retreating, and have their own rules. This is incredible..."
“Even if the zombie is still the same zombie, its individual strength remains unchanged, but once there are rules, discipline, unified actions, and overall strength, it will be completely different.”
Yang Jishan sighed, "This kind of thing is similar to Taoist soldiers. We generally call them demonic Taoist 'corpse soldiers'..."
Corpse soldiers…
Everyone's expression changed when they heard this.
…
On the other side, Lu Chengyun looked at the Corpse King in front of him and nodded slightly.
Zhang Quan is right. With the Corpse King, these zombies can indeed form "corpse soldiers".
Today's battle, the zombies formed an army and competed with Daoting's Taoist soldiers, but they did not fall behind.
Even because there is no pain, there is no fear of death or injury.
Zombie soldiers are even stronger than Dao soldiers.
Lu Chengyun sneered.
Although I don’t know why, Tao Ting will get the news and send Tao soldiers to encircle and suppress him.
But this is at the border of the second-level state. There is a second-level corpse king who controls the iron zombies. They can't even think of conquering the corpse mine for a while.
Even if the corpse mine is captured in the end, he will still have a way to escape.
Just find a scapegoat when the time comes.
I can still get rid of Lu Chengyun's unsightly identity, start a new business, and make a comeback...
As long as the Corpse King is still in his hands.
As long as you still control the Spiritual Pivot Formation...
After all, formation is the foundation of the formation master.
Lu Chengyun smiled gently, his eyes showing a cold light.
Suddenly, his mind moved slightly, and he thought of ink painting again...
He regarded the ink painting as a sacrifice and fed it to Zhang Quan's ancestor picture.
I don’t know if they have been eaten after all these days...
Lu Chengyun had wanted to take a look for a long time, but the corpse mine was besieged and he was delayed. For a while, he couldn't get away.
Lu Chengyun said silently in his heart:
“After a while, when he is completely eaten, let’s go and take a look, and by the way, make the little monk’s body into a little zombie, and keep it by my side to serve me…”
Lu Chengyun’s eyes darkened slightly.
What he didn’t know was that the ink paintings were not eaten up, but the Zhang family was about to be “eaten”…
(End of this chapter)