Chapter 175 Ah, this...
[I haven't seen zombies in a long time. I almost forgot I was living in the apocalypse. I didn't expect this to be even worse than zombies!]
Song Ningshu turned away and didn't look at the picture transmitted back through the little white flower.
"Go find them, even if you have to dig three feet deep into the ground, you will find them for me!" Who knows if Song Ningshu is watching them somewhere?
If this is the case, evacuation will be of no avail and would be a waste of time.
The wild grass was long and woven into a blanket beside him. Song Ningshu sat down and watched the group of corpse demons outside searching for them back and forth.
The corpse demon leader's eyes were filled with gloom.
Song Ningshu looked at the person next to him and said, "You can talk."
"Junior Sister, where is this?" Wen Xu sat beside her consciously.
"My inner space."
"Great setup, sir." Wen Xu praised. "The spiritual energy here is so rich, but it's a little cold. How come it's snowing up there, but the plants on the ground are still green? It's winter up there, and spring down there."
"This has something to do with my spiritual root attributes."
Wen Xu nodded and didn't ask any further questions.
After the corpse demon leader sent some corpse demons out to look for people, he took a few high-level corpse demons and walked into the valley.
Song Ningshu's fingertips were filled with green, and the tiny grass beside the valley was climbing forward little by little.
"How did you do that?" Wen Xu was a little surprised as he watched the perspective change little by little, just like the images transmitted by a drone.
"If I want, all the flowers, plants and trees in the valley will be my eyes and ears." This is one of the special features of her wood spirit root.
A green light flashed in her eyes, and she said, "The Corpse Demon Clan Leader is now at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm. We can only wait for my brother to send troops."
"I don't quite understand. The old Demon Lord is at the Yuhua realm, half a step away from ascension. He can kill the Corpse Demon Chief with one palm. Why does he still have the courage to rebel?" Wen Xu was puzzled.
"When ambition is big, they dare to do anything. Whether in the mortal world or the world of immortal cultivation, power and resources are what ambitious people dream of." Song Ningshu lowered his eyes, "Perhaps they rely on the fact that they haven't seen the old demon for hundreds of years."
The biggest conspiracy is ambition.
Ever since he handed over the position of Demon Lord to his brother, the old Demon Lord rarely appeared in front of the various demon forces.
"Or perhaps, they rely on the special feature of their corpse demon clan - corpse refining." After Song Ningshu finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him.
It was a huge cave with caves within caves, like a cunning rabbit with three burrows, connecting with each other.
The bloody evil energy prevented the surrounding vegetation from growing, forming a barren area.
Song Ningshu controlled Xicao and stopped.
The Corpse Demon Chief walked into the cave and asked, "What's going on?"
"I have already refined one."
"Hahaha! Good!" The Corpse Demon Clan leader, Moliu, laughed heartily and patted the Corpse Demon on the shoulder. "Continue refining!"
The water in the huge corpse refining pool is black and red. Corpse demons keep putting demonic plants into the pool and draining the blood of living demon cultivators and human cultivators until they bleed to death.
In the center of the corpse refining pool, a burly puppet was absorbing the blood in the pool. Its eyes were dull, and it picked up a corpse with one hand and stuffed it into its mouth, chewing numbly again and again.
In the pool, besides the monks, there was also the corpse of the wind-blowing beast.
Ah, this...
"Can eating corpses improve my strength?"
Song Ningshu nodded slightly, "Yes, the Corpse Demon Clan uses blood to refine puppets, and the puppets increase their strength by devouring the corpses of cultivators, demon beasts, and magical beasts."
"The more corpses it eats, the taller the puppet will be. This puppet is already ten feet tall, and its strength should be at the embryonic stage."
Song Ningshu could feel that the strength of this puppet was a little lower than that of her father.
Her expression was somewhat solemn.
I hope my brother can bring the Old Demon Lord with him, otherwise, it will be a fierce battle.
"The puppets are even more powerful than the Corpse Demon Chief. Aren't they afraid of backlash?"
"The puppet is absolutely obedient to the master."
Song Ningshu shook his head and clasped his palms with his fingertips.
Outside, Mo Su smashed the thin grass on the stone wall with one palm, and the scene in front of the two people turned into the place where they had been hiding before.
"Quite sharp." Song Ningshu said lightly as the spiritual power dissipated in his hands.
"Are we waiting?"
"Well, wait, there is plenty of spiritual energy here, you can practice here." Song Ningshu's gaze fell on Bing Ling who was deep in the wind and snow. At this moment, he was breaking through the bottleneck again and again.
"How long will it take?"
"About three to five days. The Demon God Temple is quite far from here. Although my brother is fast, he still has to take into account the demon army behind him."
"This is the border between humans and demons. Perhaps we can seek support from the nearby human forces."
Song Ningshu shook her head, "You don't know enough."
"Although the four tribes coexist peacefully, you are not allowed to raise troops to interfere in the internal conflicts of other tribes. This is clearly stipulated in the peace treaty between the four tribes."
"Alright." Seeing that it didn't work, Wen Xu closed his eyes and practiced.
Five days later, Bai Yao brought Shang Zhiyan to the entrance of the valley.
Shang Zhiyan grabbed Bai Yao by the scruff of the neck and asked, "Where's Xingbao?"
Bai Yao was pinched on the back of his neck, and he wordlessly slapped the back of his hand with his claws, "Master brother, put me down first."
He, the descendant of a divine beast, had no dignity in front of the demon soldiers.
Shang Zhiyan put him on the ground, and Bai Yao turned into a handsome young man.
He ignored the gazes of the demon soldiers behind him and used the power of the contract to feel for a while. "The master is in the valley. His breath is steady. He must be practicing."
Chi Zheng put his hands behind his back and walked in front of Shang Zhiyan from the path that the demon soldiers had made way for him. "Let's go in. You are just a bunch of small fry, what are you worried about?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand to knock down the guard at the entrance of the valley and walked in with a swagger.
Shang Zhiyan: ...
This is Master’s consistent style.
Shang Zhiyan waved his hand and asked Mingyi, Rong Lin and Chengling beside him to lead the troops to surround them.
Song Ningshu in the space received a message from Bai Yao and took Wen Xu out of the space.
The two of them rushed into the corpse refining cave from the center of the valley.
Chi Zheng had already reached Song Ningshu's side and said with a smile, "Hahaha, you're really lucky, girl. You've solved a big hidden danger for the Demon Palace. Your brother is just worried about not being able to find the trace of these blood demons."
"Senior, there is a puppet in the equinox stage in the corpse refining cave, please be careful." Song Ningshu reminded.
"Okay." Chi Zheng nodded and went into the corpse refining cave.
Song Ningshu and Wen Xu dealt with the blood demon in the fusion stage on the spot.
As soon as the thought stopped, ice and snow spread out, and the humid valley was instantly covered with ice. The temperature dropped sharply, and countless vines broke through the ice, entangled the feet of the corpse demons, and pulled them down.
Sword light scattered.
Wen Xu, who was in the early stage of fusion, was quite overwhelmed when dealing with a group of high-level corpse demons, but he could still handle it.
The lightning pierced directly through the corpse demon's heart, killing it in an instant.
Shang Zhiyan came to Song Ningshu's side, "Lucky treasure."
"Brother, go help your master."
Shang Zhiyan saw how relaxed she was and nodded when he heard her words.
A powerful vibration came from the direction of the Corpse Refining Cave, and Shang Zhiyan sped up.
Song Ningshu kept his eyes on Wen Xu, and asked Teng Man to help him from time to time when he was unable to take care of him.
The geniuses of Lingxu Sect all fight above their level. This is not the first time Wen Xu has broken through his limit, nor will it be the last.
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