Chapter VI

There is mystery everywhere in this Netherworld Sect, it stands to reason that this Netherworld Sect has the ability to do things all over the world, and if it dares to be the enemy of the world, there must be a lot of people, otherwise how can it do things all over the world? But since Feng Ye entered the Nether Sect, he hasn't seen a few people.

This is very strange, such a big, such a famous Netherworld Sect, when recruiting disciples, there is actually only one person who comes forward. There is not even a high-level person who comes out to collect apprentices.

Especially the corpse mountain, it is really a mountain, there is nothing on it except for the yin and evil qi, and I haven't seen anyone, which seems very abnormal. It is said that this kind of cultivation treasure land, shouldn't it be occupied by the disciples, even if Feng Ye is allowed to come in, he shouldn't occupy the entire mountain by himself.

Feng Ye didn't understand what the Netherworld Sect was thinking, and it was unreasonable to think about it. This Netherworld Sect must have its own calculations, but Feng Ye doesn't care, no matter what calculations the other party has, now his strength has indeed improved.

Even if he really turned his face with the Netherworld Sect, Feng Ye was confident, relying on the increase of the three thousand death knights and the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Great Array. His strength will not be weaker than the Jindan powerhouses in this world. What's more, he also has Jin Ao to help him fight.

Even if he couldn't defeat the other party, Feng Ye believed that he could still protect himself and escape.

Feng Ye walked around this corpse mountain after dawn, this so-called corpse mountain is a barren mountain, but there are many mass graves on the mountain. I don't know how many corpses were buried. Feng Ye could see that the locations of these mass graves should have been carefully selected to facilitate the formation of a formation.

With the strong yin and evil aura on the mountain, it is enough to keep the corpses in these mass graves from decomposing for dozens or hundreds of years. Gradually metamorphosed into zombies. It's just that these corpses are all sealed in this mountain, and even if they turn into zombies, they can't get out. can only gather the yin and evil qi for this corpse mountain.

This Netherworld Sect is really generous, these zombies are all heritage, and when they are in danger, these zombies are a powerful force. And the longer it goes, the stronger these zombies become.

This corpse mountain is surrounded by the sea on all sides, it is a lonely mountain on the sea, deserted, no wonder the people of the Netherworld Sect are not afraid of their new disciples running away.

Seeing no one, Feng Ye could only follow the underground passage when he came and return to the underground hall. The underground passage was very long, obliquely all the way down, Feng Ye silently calculated, the length of this underground passage was definitely far beyond the scope of the corpse mountain desert island.

The underground hall was still the same eerie and terrifying appearance, and Feng Ye saw several people who had become disciples together yesterday in the side hall on the left. At the moment they are eating at the table. And the White Bone Daoist who received them yesterday didn't know where he went.

"Brothers, what's the situation over there, have you seen the rest of the Nether Sect?" Feng Ye asked the few people who were eating silently.

Several people raised their eyes and glanced at Feng Ye, then at the bronze armored corpse behind Feng Ye, and continued to bow their heads to eat, their disdain overflowing. The movements were surprisingly consistent, obviously very disdainful of Feng Ye's practice of not attaching importance to his own cultivation, but vigorously cultivating the external refining method.

These bear children, obviously after killing people and refining the law, feel that their strength is strong, and their self-confidence is exploding, not to mention that no one cares about it.

In addition, several of them were the first batch of outstanding people who stood out from the more than 10,000 disciples recruited from the Nether Sect. Last night, he entered the White Bone Pit of the Three Great Treasures of the Netherworld Sect to cultivate, although the time was still short, but his strength improved again. Now he is even more arrogant, and he thinks he is the pride of the sky.

Although Feng Ye also came out of the secret realm with a group of them, Feng Ye followed the external refining method of refining corpses, not cultivating himself, only cultivating a zombie around him. This makes them look down on them very much. After all, the external refining method is a foreign object, and only its own strength is its own.

Nine of the twelve disciples who came in yesterday were here, and they were all cultivating in the White Bone Bloodline. There is also a disciple who cultivates the Netherworld Ghost Duel, who is not here at the moment.

The White Bone God Slaughter Method has the strongest close-range combat power, and after the cultivation is introduced, the strength is great and the speed is fast. The initial cultivation progress is also the fastest. That's why most people choose to practice this method. Comparatively speaking, it is easier for those who practice this technique to stand out.

In the early stage of the cultivation of the Nine Shades Corpse Refining Method, although he could refine himself into a zombie body, his defense was strong, and he was not afraid of pain, and his power was very good. However, the initial zombie body is stiff and slow, and it will suffer a lot in the battle. Therefore, there are very few people who practice the Nine Shades Corpse Refining Method. This is one of the reasons why several people excluded him.

Seeing the reactions of these people, Feng Ye just smiled slightly and thought, "These bear children are a little undereducated." It seems that they will not realize their mistakes without a beating. ”

Feng Ye's figure moved, and he raised his hand to grab the boy closest to him, the young man was originally guarding against Feng Ye, and when he saw Feng Ye make a move at this moment, as soon as his body moved, he was about to fight back. It's a pity that he thinks very beautifully, but overestimates his strength.

With his combat power, in front of Feng Ye, he is not much stronger with a little chicken. Where could he resist Feng Ye's tremendous strength with that little bit of strength? Feng Ye grabbed his neck in his hand, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't shake Feng Ye's hand in the slightest.

For this kind of person who can't recognize his strength, of course Feng Ye will not be polite, grabbing his neck with one hand, and slapping him with the other backhand.

This kid's face, which had become pale and emaciated because of his cultivation of the White Bone God Slaughtering Method, suddenly regained its pre-cultivation mellowness and ruddyness. It looks like it's a lot closer to a normal person.

"Are you convinced?" Feng Ye asked, looking at him. For these guys who have lives on their hands, even if they are not very old, they can't be regarded as ordinary bear children. To be able to cultivate the White Bone God Slaughter Method to the level of entry in the first place, there are at least ten lives in his hands.

"Dissatisfied," this guy said fiercely staring at Feng Ye. The other eight people saw Feng Ye do this to their companions. They also stopped eating one by one and looked over here. But they didn't act rashly.

Although they also cultivated the White Bone God Slaughter Method, they were not familiar with each other, just because they had a sense of identity with each other's strength. At the same time, he joined the Netherworld Sect, and this day was in the White Bone Pit, commensurate with his senior brothers, and he became a little familiar.

But this familiarity was not enough for them to fight Feng Ye for the sake of others. After all, Feng Ye's strength was obviously very strong, and the bronze armored corpse behind him had already restrained this junior disciple with similar strength to them with one move before he could make a move.

These people were able to stand out from the first batch of more than 10,000 people, and they are certainly not stupid. They glanced at each other, but no one made the first move, but gathered together.

Seeing that these people didn't make a move, Feng Ye slapped his backhand again, this time it was much heavier than just now. Feng Ye didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that he would hit hard and beat people to death.

Although the Netherworld Sect is a cult, who knows if there are any rules that prohibit cannibalism from the same sect, causing unnecessary trouble.

"Unconvinced" This kid's mouth is quite hard. Shouted by the neck.

"In that case, then I can only refine you into a zombie!" Feng Ye said coldly.

"I'll serve, I'll serve, senior brother spare your life!" The kid who was still very tough just now, as soon as he heard that Feng Ye was going to refine him into a zombie, he suddenly couldn't get angry.

"Tell me, what is your name, where is your home, how did you join the Netherworld Sect, and the White Bone Pit where you were supposed to go yesterday, apart from a few of you, are there any other Nether Sect disciples in it?" Feng Ye moved a chair and sat down at the dining table and asked.

"Senior brother, my name is Wan Hong, I am from Luozhou, my hometown is drought, many poor people can't survive, it just so happens that the Netherworld Sect went to Luozhou to preach, and many young people in our same village, in order not to starve to death, all came to the Netherworld Sect to apprentice.

Senior brother, inside the white bone pit is a big pit full of white bones, which is very helpful for cultivating the White Bone God Slaughtering Method, but we don't see other senior brothers. Only a few brothers who joined us this time. Wan Hong hurriedly replied. For fear that the answer would be slow, it would make Feng Ye unhappy, and he would really refine him into a zombie.

"When did you return to this hall, and who prepared the food in this side hall?" Feng Ye asked.

"Senior Brother Hui, a few of us came back in the middle of the night last night, and the White Bone Dao Master hadn't left yet. He told us that food would be brought to the side hall at regular intervals. Let's practice well. Wan Hong replied respectfully.

Feng Ye didn't ask any more questions, and after eating, he returned to the corpse mountain alone and began refining the corpse again. He always felt that there was a conspiracy in this Netherworld Sect, but he never figured out what the conspiracy was. Now he can only work hard to improve his strength, no matter what conspiracy and tricks the Netherworld Sect has, there will always be a day when he will see the dagger.

After seeing Feng Ye's strength, the remaining disciples also dared to be as arrogant as before. On the contrary, the senior brothers called each other very kindly. Answer all questions about Feng Ye.

Starting from the second day, every day, more than a dozen children successfully cultivated and were taken out of the secret realm by the powerhouses of the Netherworld Sect to join the Netherworld Sect. On the third day, Jiang Yuer also came in. Although this little girl is not very old, she is ruthless. To be able to stand out among those ten thousand people, Feng Ye was not surprised at all.

From the ninth day onwards, no disciple was able to come out of the secret realm. Of the more than 10,000 people in the secret realm at the beginning, only more than 120 people are still alive now. This is really a life-or-death situation.