These two people are not from elsewhere, but from the corpse collection bureau of the Corpse Soul Cult. Wherever there is a fierce battle between Xuanxiu, there will almost always be people from the corpse collection bureau or similar organizations. It is the same as if there is a garbage place, there must be flies around it.

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The corpse of a monk is also one of the rare treasures of Xuanmen. Whether it is used to make spirit puppets or zombies, or to obtain organs, repair the body, change one's appearance, or to refine elixirs such as the body-reviving pill, it is a necessary material.

Moreover, the higher the level of the monk and the more beautiful the female monk, the higher the value of the body. Some of them can be worth a fortune depending on the buyer's likes and dislikes.

After all, this is a black industry, and it is impossible for a large number of decent sects to collect corpses openly, so this kind of thing has to rely on underground existences like the Soul Cult.

Most of the dead cultivators and ancient zombies have very impressive looks, so some of them wear masks. But not only does this skinny woman not wear a mask, she also likes pink makeup and often shows her face to scare the world, and is known as the Red Pink Corpse in the world.

The masked man wears heavy armor with various poisonous substances hidden in the armor, which are called Poison Armored Corpses.

The two of them were not highly cultivated, and had six colors of red and pink virtual elixirs. The poisonous armor was stronger than Zifu's. The matter of collecting corpses was not about killing people and grabbing treasures through hard power, but about picking up corpses after a duel between masters.

They don't need to be too strong, they just need to wait for opportunities to advance or retreat, and be flexible. This aspect is somewhat similar to Gouzhu's old profession of being a thief.

Both of them came prepared. Yang Xian was an exquisite spiritual puppet, and he almost deceived the Crane Clan's inspection by pretending to be real. Hongfen and Poison Armor were both zombies, hidden in zombie coffins, and there was no inspection from the outside.

If they don't produce any living creatures, they can't actually be considered living creatures.

But this time, in addition to collecting corpses, they also set their sights on the last batch of demon ginseng on the Lingfei Mountain, which was about to be destroyed. It was like an orchard that was about to be razed to the ground, and the fruits inside were all gone.

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Poison Armor formed a seal with his hands, chanted the formula in his mouth, heard a rumble, and hundreds of coffins appeared in mid-air and fell to the ground.

As a bronze-level priest in the Soul Cult, he originally had only a dozen zombies. But this time he already knew that the demon ginseng on Lingfei Mountain was worth at least one million taels of blood spirit stones, so he borrowed some more from the bureau.

These zombies are not high in cultivation and have different body shapes and clothing. Many of them are wearing the costumes of large clans in the demon world or large sects in the human world. Most of them are not as old as Hongfen. Instead, they look like newly deceased people. They even have some...

Leave the wounds caused by swordsmanship.

They all carry several zombie coffins on their bodies and can collect monks killed in battles from various factions at any time. Once obtained, they will be automatically transferred to the transmission box on Yang Xian's body. Each of them has a red rope for catching ginseng, so they can see the demon spirit ginseng.

Won't let it go.

Each zombie is equipped with a gravity bead, which allows it to stand firmly on this continent. The gravity is much smaller than that on the normal ground, so it can jump dozens of feet high, and jumping is much faster than on the ground.

As Poison Armor continued to recite the incantation, these zombies jumped up one after another, like a group of released grasshoppers jumping in all directions on the broken continent pierced through the rocks. Watching these money-picking zombies scatter in all directions, their faces were red and pink.

A smile bloomed like a flower.

Even the Heavenly Formation, which can obtain inspiration from heaven and earth to maintain it for a long time, has a lifespan. The breath-sealing formation has gone through tens of thousands of years and has reached the end of its lifespan. However, only the top leaders of a few big clans know about this.

Only He Heng in the Crane Clan knew about this, and even the Crane King knew nothing about it. Otherwise, with the entire crumbling continent hanging above the Crane Clan's heads, who in the Crane Clan would be able to sleep?

As for who revealed the information to the Corpse Soul Cult, it is unknown. This kind of information is also valuable, so naturally someone will betray it.

Most of the zombies have been dispatched, and only four are left to follow the Red Pink Poison Armor and the two. Among them, Yang Xian is a corpse puppet with a perfect foundation. Although it is the weakest among them, it is extremely important.

If Yang Xian is destroyed, they will not be automatically teleported, but will be judged as dead in the formation, and they will never be able to get out. Therefore, Yang Xian and the others must stay with them and protect them carefully. And everything gained from this trip

It will also be transmitted to Yang Xian.

The other three are all Void Core level zombies. In addition to Hong Fen and the two of them, there are four Void Cores and one Zifu. As long as they don't go head-to-head with the big clan's team, this strength is enough. Bringing more is a burden.

"Now that the matter is settled, let's go find your new phase now." Poison Armor looked ahead to where the thousand-foot-high rock fell. Rubbles filled the sky, red light flashed on the ground, and the lava formed by the squeeze flowed into a river.

The air was filled with the smell of burning, but not a trace of dust or smoke.

The living soil is originally a thing from the heaven. The heaven is extremely clean and has absolutely no dirt. When the living soil falls in the human world, it is just like black sand that is as crystal clear as jade. Now it has condensed into blocks, even if it breaks, it will not

dusty.

"Hey, with this decayed body, there's nothing I can do with you. It's just a new toy." Hongfen smiled sheepishly, as if she was about to blush, but her face was still the color of a thick layer of pink.

Although the mountains and rivers here are broken and the terrain is chaotic, they are not worried at all about not finding anyone. In the Dengtian Palace, Yang Xian has left a secret mark on the opponent. Now they only need to follow the trace. The opponent has a crane that can fly

Fast, Poison Armor will be able to escape faster with the strength of Zifu.

But Gouzhu was not moving at all at this time. Instead, he was waiting stupidly in front of a rock gap, watching the flying gravel rumbling around.

These dark and shiny gravels are not all of the same speed. Some of them fly over lightly and can be pushed away with a single move of the hand. Some of them fly like cannonballs and create a hole in the ground. He can only pray that he doesn't fall into it.

on one's own head.

There is no concept of "mountain" at all in Lingfei Mountain, because there is no flat land here. What Gouzhu saw were only undulating rocks, with sharp peaks, cliffs, canyons and bottomless pits everywhere, but the wind was extremely strong.

Fierce and fierce, like a sharp blade screaming between the peaks and deep valleys.

He was as light as a feather, and he would be blown away by the wind if he was not careful. The only rock gap that could provide some shelter from the wind was occupied by Lin Meier, and he did not come out for a long time. Gou Zhu held on to the rock with difficulty to fix his position, and held on to his position.

Bear the strong wind.

This area is not safe. It is not far from the place of impact. From time to time, the whole earth shakes. Gou Zhu got really impatient with waiting and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Get out! If you dare to come close, I will kill you!"

"Aren't you a spiritual pet..."

"Go away! So what if you are a spiritual pet? I will still kill you!"

Gou Zhu's face was ugly. He didn't expect pets to have such violent tempers. In fact, although the demon blood contract can form a spiritual pet, the owner cannot communicate with the spiritual pet, nor can it directly change the spiritual pet's consciousness to do anything.

But the master can decide the life and death of the spiritual pet with a single thought, and can also make the spiritual pet live or die. In addition, if the master dies, the spiritual pet will also be buried with him. But if the spiritual pet is brave and not afraid of death, it will not be afraid of spiritual consciousness.

The owner was helpless in the painful torture.

Relatively speaking, Gou Zhu really misses the obedient and considerate Nineteenth. Fortunately, Nineteenth is now training under Blood Valley Tong Yao, so he is safe.

The first thing Lin Mei'er did after escaping from danger was to kick her master Gouzhu away and find a place to put on her clothes.

Dressing a woman sounds simple, but if it includes choosing clothes, shoes, accessories, brand name lotions, plus dressing up, especially combing the long hair that reaches the waist, the time is completely incalculable.

Lian Ling was seriously injured. She felt that she could not eliminate the evil spirit of death in the wound by any method, so she could only use the Aoki longevity technique to restore the flesh and blood of the wound. After recovery, it was quickly corroded by the evil spirit of death. The cycle repeats.

, consuming the residual power of these world-destroying evil spirits like threads.

She herself didn't know when she would recover, and Gou Zhu didn't even know. He could only carefully hide the Earth Emperor's map on his body and let Lian Ling continue to rest without disturbing her.

"It's too dangerous here, can't we hurry up?"

"Don't rush me, it will be fine soon!"

Fortunately, this time Lin Meier didn't delay any longer and finally flew out of the slit. She couldn't walk in this area, but she had wings and could fly.

The chain on her feet had long been taken back by Gouzhu. At this time, she had put on a snow-white dress, covered with a transparent gauze that fluttered in the wind. Her hair had been combed and tied behind her back. Between her eyebrows and eyes

There was still anger on his fair face, and the rose-shaped red mark between his eyebrows was dripping with blood.

"Shall we go find He Yuyin?" Gouzhu asked.

He Yuyin was with the Ten Thousand Years Demonic Spirit Ginseng King. The location of the Demonic Spirit Ginseng King was originally passed to him by Xiao Sufeng through his spiritual thoughts. However, Xiao Sufeng's information came from He Heng, which was more than ten years ago.

It happened, Lingfei Mountain had not collapsed at that time. It is impossible to find the correct position in this broken world based on these clues.

Fortunately, He Heng's remnant soul is now in Lin Mei'er's hands, and he only needs to follow Lin Mei'er to fly. He can't fly, but flying with Lin Mei'er is not bad. The feeling of running away all the way just now is really great.

He didn't know how long he could hold him for this time. Just as he was thinking to himself, Lin Meier stretched out her hand and said:

"Bring me the chain you just held me with."

"What do you want it for?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just bring it if you are told."

Gou Zhu handed over the silver chain, and Lin Meier swung it on the spot. There was a crisp jingling sound, and the chain immediately wrapped Gou Zhu's hands tightly.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Mei'er had a charming smile on her face: "I'll take you flying, it will make you feel good."
Chapter completed!