Qingyi quickly locked his target, which was a protruding rock, and everyone landed on it.
Taking two steps forward, Qingyi tapped his fingertips to completely remove the magic circle barrier hiding the entrance.
A dark passage appeared in front of us. It was very rough and could only accommodate two people walking side by side.
Everyone rushed in without any scruples.
After not walking far, I saw a spacious secret room with eight entrances and some separate small rooms.
Next to the round stone table in the middle, an oil lamp was lit. Taoist Master Yu Zhen was sitting at the table, with his hands crossed, and his left thumb gently twirling an ancient ring on the middle finger of his right hand.
At this moment, Taoist Master Yu Zhen was in an extremely confused state of mind.
When everyone came in, she didn't get up to say hello, she just tried her best to smile.
"Taoist Priest Yuzhen, your ancestor has been thrown back to the underworld, and it will be difficult for him to make a comeback." Niu Xiaotian said bluntly.
After catching a glimpse of the vague sacred bones on Qingyi's back, Taoist Master Yu Zhen believed it. He slowly stood up and bowed: "Taoist Yu Zhen is not strong-minded and has already made a big mistake. I let you all fall."
"How to handle it, we'll talk about it later."
Niu Xiaotian waved his hand, "First call all your people out and meet them!"
"Everyone come out!"
Taoist Master Yu Zhen shouted loudly, and six Taoist nuns immediately ran out of the surrounding passages. They looked to be quite young. They all lowered their heads and stood in two rows with nervous expressions.
The two inner alchemy monks and the remaining four were almost on the verge of forming an alchemy.
The Jedi Gate is not weak in strength.
Unfortunately, he chose the wrong place and was targeted by the Ancestor of Minghai, so he could only become a slave.
Without exception, these Taoist nuns are all covered with corpse energy.
This is a special mark left by the ancestor of Minghai for them. No matter where they run, they can be locked on it immediately.
"The leader of Xiaoyao Sect, Niu Xiaotian, please give me a formal greeting!"
Introduce innocently.
After saying that, I felt it was inappropriate, so I raised my hand to the Spirit King and added, "This is the Spirit King, the King of All Spirits."
Taoist Master Yu Zhen led his disciples and immediately knelt down and knelt down and said: "All disciples of the Jedi Sect, pay homage to Master Niu and pay homage to the Spirit King."
"Everyone get up!"
Niu Xiaotian raised his hand and said: "Priest Yuzhen, you probably don't know that Ni Hongyu and five others have already joined the Xiaoyao Sect."
Taoist Master Yu Zhen raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a happy smile.
"Those children were of pitiful background, but a little stubborn. We had no choice but to abandon them."
"Now tell me, where are the zombies trained by Ancestor Minghai hidden?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
Taoist Master Yu Zhen's face changed slightly, and he raised his hands and reminded: "Sect Master, some of those zombies are more than a thousand years old and are very dangerous."
Cut~
The Spirit King smiled disdainfully: "In my eyes, they are nothing more than a pile of disgusting rotten meat. They must all be killed to avoid dirty eyes from encountering them in the future."
Taoist Priest Yu Zhen sighed softly, placed one palm on the stone table, and used his magic power to make the stone table rotate counterclockwise at high speed.
The mechanism is not complicated. The stone table moves to one side, revealing the steps going down.
At the same time, the disgusting corpse gas immediately emerged, making Niu Xiaotian want to sneeze.
The source of the aura is not the zombies, but a special barrier formed by corpse aura.
Ancestor Minghai acted cautiously and set up this barrier, not wanting the brainless zombies to escape.
Taoist Master Yu Zhen came to the barrier and touched it with the ring.
Above the barrier, a gap that could allow one person to pass immediately appeared. At the same time, a burst of whispers was heard, which was extremely chaotic.
The corpse language gate opens the zombie's intelligence and allows the corpse to speak.
Minghai Ancestor's move is undoubtedly to facilitate management and strengthen control over the zombies.
Even though he has a brain and can speak, he still cannot escape the disgusting nature of a zombie.
The Spirit King rushed in instantly, and the ghosts and immortals followed closely behind.
Niu Xiaotian didn't want to go in, so he called Jiaojiao out and went in to help.
The screams came one after another, with great despair.
The Spirit King went on a killing spree, fearing that his hands would get dirty, so he used the Huntian Sword to kill with one strike without mercy.
Half a minute later, the Spirit King flashed out and was done. He shook off the blood on the blade of his sword proudly and laughed happily.
Taoist Master Yu Zhen lowered his head and prayed, with a few tears in his eyes.
Niu Xiaotian was a little displeased. Taoist Master Yu Zhen's compassion was in the wrong place. These talking zombies were not worthy of any pity. They were cold-blooded killers and would definitely cause harm to the world.
It wasn't until Guixian and Jiaojiao carried out all the wreckage and piled it up into a small mountain that Niu Xiaotian understood how sad Taoist Yu Zhen was.
There were actually two zombies dressed as Taoist nuns inside. They were her disciples, and they were killed by the Spirit King.
This scene made Taoist Master Yu Zhen close his eyes heavily, and crystal tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes.
"Taoist Priest Yuzhen, please forgive me. They have reached this level and cannot be reborn," Niu Xiaotian said.
"Yu Zhen understands, but it's hard to hide his sadness. Heaven and earth are unkind, and all creatures are like sluts. You can't decide whether to live or die by yourself."
Yu Zhendao let out a long sigh.
Dead but not stiff, we are talking about zombies.
They had all been decomposed, and their arms and legs were still moving wildly, which looked particularly scary.
Niu Xiaotian decisively threw out an Earth Fire Talisman, burning all the disgusting pile of skin and rotten flesh.
"Yu Zhen, what are your plans?" Qing Yi asked.
"No, just waiting to die."
Taoist Priest Yu Zhen's eyes were filled with despair, and those behind him also had dim eyes.
"The sect master is kind and can help you take out the corpse elixir from your body, and can also remove the corpse energy from their bodies." Qing Yi said.
Taoist Priest Yuzhen was in disbelief, and there were ripples in Gujing Wubo's eyes.
The Spirit King curled his lips, Qingyi's benefits would not be given in vain. As expected, she put forward a condition and said: "You must join the Xiaoyao Sect."
"Yu Zhen has sinned so much, how dare he climb high?" Taoist Master Yu Zhen couldn't believe it.
"Everything happens for a reason. For the sake of my disciples, you had no choice but to forgive me and choose to be reborn as a Jedi!" Niu Xiaotian said generously.
"Thank you, Master!"
Taoist Master Yu Zhen was so surprised that he immediately prostrated on the ground and knelt down again behind him.
"Yu Zhen is willing to bring all the Jedi sect to join the Xiaoyao Sect, and live through fire and water as arranged, without hesitation." Yu Zhen said loudly.
"Everyone, get up, leave here with us, and start your life again!"
"Sect Master is merciful!"
Taoist Master Yu Zhen was so moved that he choked with tears and thanked him again and again. Then he led everyone to stand up, with the light of hope appearing in his eyes.
Qingyi then went underground and searched carefully, but found nothing.
However, the underground engineering hidden inside the mountain is extremely complex and is also a good place to avoid danger and must be marked on the map.
Among the Jedi sect, only Taoist Master Yu Zhen possesses the flying magic weapon.
The rest of the people usually go out to collect mountains, and Yu Zhen takes them with him carefully to avoid falling off the cliff and causing casualties.
Not wanting to show their true appearance, the disciples often wore thick animal skins, which is probably how the legend of the savages came about.