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Chapter 149 Strategy

“Dig a tunnel?”

Everyone was confused when they heard this. They were all high-ranking monks, so how could they think of the plan of digging soil and drilling holes? How could they do what the lower servants would do? And hiding in the tunnel is not what the cultivators should do.

"cough……"

"This is indeed a good idea, but how long does it take to dig an underground passage several kilometers long? Who is present willing to dig?" Zhu Suifeng raised his left fist and blocked his mouth and coughed. As everyone's eyes fell on him, he smiled bitterly.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all remained silent.

Dig a tunnel? If it is really done, what will their face be if this matter is spread in the future?

"In the face of life and death, it has nothing to do with glory, and ordinary people can do it. Why can't we? I don't think you will suffer even if you want to live a life of face. Are you willing to stay here forever?" Ye Tong looked at the expressions of these people and understood their thoughts. He sighed in his heart and said helplessly.

"That's right!"

Zhu Suifeng suddenly remembered the hardships and hardships he had just stepped into practice, stepped on the muddy road and walked forward in blood. Even if he was kneeling, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would grit his teeth, endure the pain all over his body, and move forward with difficulty.

When they were in a low state of cultivation, what were their faces? They were just poor people on the road to cultivation.

Now, the cultivation level is higher and the strength is stronger, but in such a frustrated situation, why should I hold on for the sake of face?

Zhu Suifeng suddenly admired Ye Tong's remark, "I have to live with my face and suffer." How can a mere vanity be able to achieve the goal and kill all the remnants of the corpse clan?

"Our purpose this time is to kill all the remnants of the corpse clan. Not to mention digging tunnels, even if they are bleeding and die in battle, they are fearless. Why care about that little face? Just follow Ye Tong's method. If you don't want to dig, I will do it myself." Zhu Suifeng glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice.

"We are not afraid of death, why are we afraid of digging soil and drilling holes? We can't imagine this strategy, either the other party or the other party, and will definitely cause severe damage to the corpse clan." Zui Qingshan looked at Ye Tong with complicated eyes and said in response.

"Dig!" Others also nodded in agreement with the few people's statement.

Once you have a plan, start implementing it.

Everyone is a cultivator, and the excavation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people. Although the tunnels of several kilometers are very narrow, after two days of excavation, an underground passage of nearly five kilometers was still excavated by everyone.

Late at night.

Zui Qingshan quietly left Zizhu Academy with two innate disciples from Fengshan Sect. Although they knew that there must be many eyes staring at them around, they were fearless and as bait, they rushed to the place they had discussed before.

To the northwest of Zizhu Academy, in a lush purple bamboo forest, dozens of corpse masters wearing black robes and sitting cross-legged in the shadows were practicing silently.

Suddenly, a ghost-like figure shot from a distance quickly.

"Fengshan Sect, Zui Qingshan, with two disciples from the innate realm, are coming in this direction. Elder Yu Lian, will he intercept them?" The man in black appeared in front of an old man and asked in that sharp voice.

"Since they can't sit still, and I'll shoot a few people to die. Why should we be ruthless? Kill them and feed our battle corpses with their flesh and blood." Yu Lian, as the leader of the crowd, jumped up from the ground in an instant and said Senran.

"yes!"

The man in black hugged his fists and turned around and rushed towards the direction he came. The dozens of practitioners in black robes followed without hesitation.

The edge of the purple bamboo forest.

Zui Qingshan and the other two slowed down, and they observed the surroundings vigilantly. Any movement could arouse their alertness.

This place is only a few kilometers away from the place they discussed before. Zui Qingshan didn't know when the powerful enemies of the corpse tribe would attack them, but he could be sure that someone had followed the corpse tribe masters lurking around him, and someone should even go and inform him.

"Be careful, as long as we can sneak out of Zihua City quietly, we can bring the helpers who are about to arrive in the Falan Sect. At that time, we can work inside and outside to kill all the remnants of the corpse clan." As we rushed, Zui Qingshan's voice was not loud, but it could also be heard by people following nearby.

As soon as Zui Qingshan finished speaking, another one of the people who followed him left.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the agreed destination. Zui Qingshan pretended to have discovered something, and immediately stopped the two people around him. Then they stopped and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Kill..." A sharp voice suddenly sounded from the purple bamboo forest.

Immediately afterwards, ghostly figures rushed towards Zui Qingshan and the three of them. The purple bamboos were cut in half. Swords and swords were heard with the sound of breaking through the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Enemy attack!" Zui Qingshan shouted violently and instantly released his natal flying sword.

At the same time, under the earth slope less than 1,000 meters away from them, dozens of masters from Fengshan Sect and Falan Sect rushed towards the place where they fought while trying their best to suppress the fluctuations of their aura.

"The people from the three sects and two halls are really used to being pampered. They are stupid enough to leave quietly. They are simply seeking death, killing them, and then quickly evacuate with their bodies." Yu Lian's eyes flashed with disdain, and he had no intention of taking action, and said coldly.

"Get out!"

Zui Qingshan was besieged by two strong men in the foundation-building stage and forced to retreat, several flying swords and flying swords attacked from behind him, leaving a few bloody wounds on him easily. The other two disciples of Fengshan Sect in the innate realm were also severely injured in a short battle.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Lightning-like figures shot from a distance, and in just a few breaths, they were already fighting with the corpse tribe.

"Damn it!"

"Where did these damn bastards come out? Why didn't they find their traces in advance? Retreat them, let me retreat!" Yu Lian's pupils contracted and she roared in anger.

At this moment, Yu Lian didn't care much about it. He instantly slaughtered a wide black battle sword and slashed hard at the two disciples of Fengshan Sect. The terrifying black sword light was about to slash the two disciples of Fengshan Sect alive.

"clang……"

Zhu Suifeng's figure blocked the two disciples of Fengshan Sect, and the seemingly ordinary crutches directly blocked the black sword light. Although his steps took two steps back, they instantly ejected out and bombarded Yu Lian.

"Zhu Suifeng!" Yu Lian stared at Zhu Suifeng resentfully, and the murderous intent could almost turn into reality. His eldest brother, his fourth brother, and his biological uncle were all dead at Zhu Suifeng's hands.

This is blood feud!

Although Yu Lian also slaughtered Zhu Suifeng's entire sect that remained outside the Fengshan Sect, he still could not vent his hatred. However, in the current situation, even if he wanted to cut Zhu Suifeng into pieces, he could only endure it. After a fight, he pulled away and retreated backwards.

Zhu Suifeng also wanted to crush Yu Lian's bones and ashes, but he still remembered the main purpose of this time. During the pursuit, he quietly sprinkled the soul-chasing incense on the corpse clan masters.

Three full days.

Ye Tong, who did not participate in the fight, returned her senior sister Qiu Mo, who was covered in scars, but did not see Chu Xiao. After inquiring, he learned that only those corpse masters lurking in Zihua City had the only Yu Lian, who had reached the middle stage of foundation building, had escaped, and all the others had been wiped out.

Chu Xiao and the people from Fengshan Sect moved to the place where other corpse clan masters appeared. It can be said that this time the encirclement of the corpse clan was a great success.

"Senior sister, are we going back?"

Ye Tong is too weak, and he cannot participate in the fight in chasing the masters of the corpse tribe. It is meaningless to stay. He knew the purpose of this arrival. He not only agreed to Chu Xiao's request, but also got two drops of marrow dragon liquid from Zui Qingshan's hand. It was time to go back.

"Are you anxious to go back? I'll get credit for waiting here." Qiu Mo said with a smile.

"I'm not in a hurry, but it's meaningless to stay here." Ye Tong shook his head and said.

"Let's rest for one night and return to the Falan Sect tomorrow morning. By the way, when I killed the remnants of the Corpse Clan this time, I also got a lot of good things. I will keep this ruler for you, so let's defend myself!" Qiu Mo nodded and said.

A ruler as dark as ink was handed to Ye Tong. The ruler looked ordinary, but Ye Tong was connected to his hand and felt a cool feeling conveyed. However, with Ye Tong's eyes, he still couldn't see anything special about the ruler.

"Senior sister, can it be used as a weapon?" Ye Tong looked at the black ruler in his hand curiously.

"Of course it can be used as a weapon. You will understand if you inject your vitality into it." Qiu Mo said with a smile.

When Ye Tong heard this, he immediately injected a stream of vitality into the ruler. To his surprise, the moment the vitality was injected into the ruler, he suddenly felt that it was no longer a ruler, but a body part connected to his bloodline. When his fingers were stirred, the ruler flipped like an arm and fingers according to his intentions.

Ye Tong waved his arm gently, and the ruler swept across the corner of the table. The hard corner of the table was easily cut off. Ye Tong looked for a piece of metal again with a look of surprise, and the ruler could still easily cut the metal in half.

"So sharp!"

"Of course!" Hearing Ye Tong's words, Qiu Mo smiled and said, "I have tested it. Even iron wood can easily cut it off. Although I can't tell what level of treasure it belongs to, the treasure is undoubtedly."

"Thank you, senior sister." Ye Tong was not polite, just said gratefully.

"We don't have to be polite. In the future, junior brother, you can get good things, just think about the senior sister." Qiu Mo waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Senior sister, my cultivation is too low now. I don't need the spiritual liquid in this jade bottle. I will give it to you!" Ye Tong's expression moved, and he immediately took out the jade bottle that Zui Qingshan gave him from the space treasure bag and handed it to Qiu Mo and said.

"What kind of spiritual liquid is it?"

Qiu Mo held it in his hand casually and asked with a smile.

"Zui Qingshan asked Elder Chu Xiao for help and brought me out of the Falan Sect. The main purpose was to give me two drops of marrow dragon liquid to repay his life-saving grace." Ye Tong said with a smile.

"Marine Dragon Liquid?" Hearing this name, Qiu Mo's hands trembled and almost threw the jade bottle out.
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