Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Only an hour or so passed.

At this time, the battlefield gradually became quiet.

I saw that the zombie army that had been killed in a mighty manner had already been killed by the puppet army to pieces and crumbled.

Countless zombies uttered cries like babies.

Normally, these copper-skinned and iron-framed corpse soldiers in the ancient tomb are not so fragile.

It's a pity that they left the ancient tomb and lost the blessing of the earth's yin energy; therefore, even if they were not negatively affected by sunlight and other factors, their strength would have weakened a lot.

On the other hand, the opponents of the corpse soldiers are of extremely high quality: either the weeping soul beast that has completed a mutation, or hundreds of high-level puppets in the alchemy stage, and there are dozens of Nascent Soul stage puppets among them. of. What's more, those who control these high-level puppets are three masters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Even the little soul-crying monkey, who is not ready enough, has the ability to transform into a ten-foot giant ape after unlocking the second stage according to Qingyangmen's formal cultivation secret method.

The hair of the giant ape was black and shiny. After the body became huge, instead of slowing down, its movements became faster and more dexterous, and its strength increased dramatically.

With a punch or a slap, at least three or five little zombies will be smashed. A mouthful of light waves spewed out, affecting more little zombies.

The souls of the corpses bred only after thousands of years were rolled up by a yellow cloud, and all of them followed the giant ape's big nose and fell into its belly.

"King Xuanye, you shouldn't have come out."

Outside the Da Geng sword formation composed of hundreds of sword qi, Wang Li, who was sitting cross-legged in front of a tea table, sipped the spirit tea and said calmly.

In the sword array, the old corpse king was crossing his arms in front of him to encourage him to resist the sword light; under him, protected by a light curtain, was the little corpse king who was holding his last breath. And supporting this bubble-like silver light curtain is a silver relic!

"Good tricks, good calculations, it's my king's carelessness."

King Xuanye gritted his teeth unwillingly.

It turned out that Wang Li not only used two snakes to lure out of the hole, first the little corpse king, and then the old corpse king; he also arranged a Da Geng sword formation around the little corpse king and concealed them, and then used the little guy as bait and whipped him with a thunder whip. As a stimulating factor, it successfully aroused the anger of the old corpse king, causing him to jump into the pit in a hurry.

In addition, he constantly looked at the little corpse king with threatening eyes, forcing the old corpse king to use one of his trump cards, which was the silver relic, to protect his son.

Despicable and shameless, not talking about Wude, probably talking about Wang Li.

"I don't know, what is the name of the fellow daoist? But Kuangsha and Tianfeng were invited?"

Although he was in a desperate situation, the fierce light in King Xuanye's eyes was still fierce, and he didn't intend to give up at all; in other words, he, who had been king for two consecutive generations, wanted to die clearly.

"The two fellow Taoists are talking about are the Master Kuangsha of the Kuangsha Sect of Wudong Mountain in Liaozhou, and the old Taoist Tianfeng of the Tianfeng Sect of Fangjian Mountain?"

Although Liaozhou is not considered rich in the Dajin plate, there are also many high-quality spiritual veins. Qianguang Mountain, Fangjian Mountain, Wudong Mountain, and Xueling Mountains, etc., placed in the southern part of the world, are all at the level of Yunmeng Mountain occupied by the three factions of the Luoyun Sect in Xi Country.

Before Wang Li made a move, he would usually collect and find out the general distribution of forces around him habitually, so as not to be taken advantage of by others, and then he would be depressed.

After many days of intelligence inquiries, it was determined that only Sifang could cause trouble or even threaten him in the entire Liaozhou.

One is the ancient tomb lineage of King Xuanye.

The second is grandma Tianshi, the great monk, and the sect behind him.

The third is Taiyangmen, where Mr. Song Da, a great monk in the later period, was in charge.

The fourth is the old man Beixuan, the great monk of Beihan Mountain behind the Xuanyu Road in Wuyuan Mansion.

But it definitely does not include the emerging weak second-rate powers such as the Tianfeng Sect and the Kuangsha Sect, which have and only one Nascent Soul mid-stage.

"Isn't this game arranged by those two?"

Seeing the flash of disdain on Wang Li's face, King Xuanye's heart first relaxed, then sank.

Master Kuangsha and Old Taoist Tianfeng have deliberately shown goodwill to him over the years, which aroused his vigilance. It's just that he didn't expect that before the boat of friendship turned over, he would be blooded by a stranger in front of him. This time, the possibility of myself surviving is probably very low; of course, the possibility of surviving is low to low, but I still have to fight for it:

"Fellow Daoist, how can you let go of this king and this line of the king?"

"No hurry, your reinforcements are here."

As he said that, he looked in a certain direction.

At the bottom of my heart, I was thinking: Why did the ancient tomb move a little bit?

From the moment when the Little Corpse King came out, until the time when the Old Corpse King arrived, and when Madam Yuhua sensed something was wrong, regardless of the Lao Nest's entire attack, the positions of the exits of the ancient tomb were different three times.

"What reinforcements? Wait, could it be"

Suddenly he turned around and looked in the right direction where the ancient tomb was, his expression changed drastically.

"The old zombie can actually sense the exact position? Is it because of other distractions, or is it because the celestial corpse bead is not on his body, and thus has a natural induction with the bead?"

Wang Li was meditating quietly, but his hands kept moving.

Da Geng Sword Formation did not show any mercy to the strangling of this ten thousand year old corpse king.

"Are you lying to me?"

Both consciousness and sight radiated extremely far, but there was no movement at all.

"Wait a little longer, in half an hour, it will be almost ready to kill."

Thousands of miles away, even if these zombies move like the wind, it will take a lot of time.

Sure enough, half an hour passed, the sky was full of smoke and dust, and the strange screams of zombies came one after another, making countless creatures in the mountains feel horrified.

"Impossible, how could concubine Ai be so reckless? This king obviously didn't call her, why did she abandon the ancient tomb and come here?"

The old corpse king, who was going to spend mana with a strong enemy to see who would fall first, showed astonishment and was a little anxious.

"Fellow daoist Xuanye is very lucky. The former imperial concubine became paralyzed after death, so she can attach so much importance to your father and son. That's good, the whole family should be reunited."

This scene was beyond Wang Li's expectation.

He was ready to cut off King Xuanye first, and then tidy up Mrs. Yuhua in the ancient tomb, but Mrs. Yuhua knew that this place was dangerous, but she still brought tens of thousands of corpse soldiers to kill here.

"what have you done?"

At this moment, the old zombie showed a hint of panic.

Wang Li blinked, feeling inexplicably absurd.

He actually saw it in the eyes of a zombie that even human immortal cultivators don't have, or in other words, it is rare!

You know, in order to go further and live longer, a cultivator can rationally abandon the family relationship with his family, the friendship with his classmates, and the love with his first love like the old devil Han. Usually deviates from morality and uses everything to the extreme; but it is rare to see this kind of person who ran to die for the sake of family affection and love regardless of danger.

"It's not what I did, but the little friend under you. His pain, sorrow, and nostalgia for the world called his mother. Called your princess."

Wang Li sighed lightly.

Constantly exerting invisible pressure on the little corpse king whose spiritual intelligence has not yet fully developed, he doesn't want to inadvertently insert willows and willows into shadows, and gain something else.

"My lord, my lord, here comes my concubine."

The sweet and melodious voice came from a distance, which made King Xuanye feel anxious, and it also quietly touched a certain string in the hearts of Wang Li and Dayan Shenjun.

"Aifei, go back! Don't come over!"

The old zombie roared furiously with blood-red eyes, but Mrs. Yuhua almost turned a deaf ear to it, and rarely violated the wishes of her own king.

"My lord, my concubine will take you and the prince home."

"Why, why did you come here? Before my death, I dragged your mother and child to be buried with you for my own selfishness, for the sake of others not being able to get your beloved concubine, and for the sake of not being humiliated for my own blood. At that time, I was full of resentment; Wang'er should hate me to the bone, but why, why don't you have any resentment?"

Asking the secret that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, King Xuanye's face was ferocious and crazy, as if he had lost his mind. In other words, this is more like a zombie.

"Don't fall in love with heroes, don't envy arrogance and extravagance, if you live voluntarily, you will have the same quilt, and if you die, you will have the same acupuncture point."

The voice is soft and desolate, full of sadness, and even more resolute.

"It is my luck to meet the king in the past life and this life."

With one order, lead by example. Afterwards, the two commanders tightly led tens of thousands of corpse soldiers to engulf the defeated zombie remnants, and charged towards the puppet army again.

The yin qi is rolling, and the corpse qi is boiling.

Within a hundred miles, the world paled.

"Birth is the same quilt, and death is the same acupuncture point?"

King Xuanye was stunned.

"The concubine has never hated the king. Those who resented have always been those immortal cultivators who destroyed my homeland and enslaved me. Back then, those two monks who took a fancy to the concubine and forced the king to ask the concubine to bow down and serve him, their The face is still in my heart. The hatred of the concubine will only be a curse for them and their family for thousands of years."

After leaving the ancient tomb, Mrs. Yuhua's strength has declined, and her cultivation is only at the peak level in the early stage.

Facing two ten-foot golden ape puppets, they were immediately beaten upside down and flew more than two hundred feet, piercing through three mountains in a row.

"Immortal cultivators, immortal cultivators. Hahaha. It's all you damn immortal cultivators who treat me and other mortals like ants. The sect game is all about the rise and fall of our dynasty, and even the royal family is restricted from cultivating immortals and not resisting! Good! , this king can't cultivate immortals during his lifetime, but he will become paralyzed after death, so what should you do?"

"Hoo hoo."

The zombies empathized with each other, and let out heart-piercing and strange howls.

It turns out that these two are still a pair of fateful mandarin ducks, and there are stories behind them.

However, it was born in the wrong era and in the wrong environment.