Chapter 15: The First Ascending to Yin Mountain

The zombies that ran out of the burial ground of the Imperial Palace are considered to be the first-class treasures of the Death Empire, since the Death Monarch established the Death Empire, the most precious and best zombies are buried in the burial ground of the Imperial Palace, and in that place, there are even corpses of the Martial Emperor level.

Of course, the zombie that ran out must have limited strength, otherwise, it would not have escaped under the siege of everyone in Huainan County, but chose to kill the Quartet.

And what Qin Muge is most interested in is naturally a zombie with potential, if it is a powerful zombie, he Qin Muge is just going to die.

"What grapevine. Qin Muge said.

After Luo Hai looked at no one outside, he lowered his voice and said softly: "I heard that this zombie existed five hundred years ago, and it was originally refined by the Death Monarch, and then the Death Monarch felt that its potential was too poor, and finally abandoned it in the burial ground. ”

"What!" This time, Qin Muge was completely shocked, what kind of character is the Death Monarch, the first master of the human race in the Martial God Continent five hundred years ago, the existence of daring to slay the dragon and slay the phoenix, how superb his old man's vision is, he can be refined and finally abandoned, at least it shows that this zombie was still in the eyes of the Death Monarch at the beginning, as for why it was abandoned, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that such a zombie must be extremely precious, and the zombies in the entire Jiangyin City and Yin Mountain combined, are not as good as one of its legs.

After the excitement, Qin Muge calmed down and said coldly: "Strictly block the news, the spies below, if you can't guarantee that his tone will be strict, you will deal with it." ”

"Yes!" Luo Hai nodded.

After the severity, Qin Muge did not forget: "If the matter is successful, Luo Hai, your credit, this son will not forget." ”

"Thank you for your support. After Luo Hai finished speaking, he silently withdrew from the attic.

Through the window, Qin Muge in the attic looked at Yin Mountain from afar, revealing a strong surprise and said: "What an accident, I didn't expect it to be such a baby, it really lived up to me from a distant county, if I get this zombie this time, how can the status of those people in the family compare to me in the future." ”

In a big family, resources are not unlimited, naturally whoever is excellent will get more resources, and the best people can naturally have a large number of resources.

Jiangyin Academy, located in the middle of Yinshan and Jiangyin City, suppresses the zombies in Yinshan and prevents them from running out to harm the residents of Jiangyin City.

At this moment, Yechen has passed the path in the academy and walked up to Yin Mountain.

On Yin Mountain, there are many gray negative plants, and most of the pills of the Death Empire are refined from the negative herbs that absorb the power of death all year round.

Yechen went up the mountain to try his luck and see if he could collect some herbs that could be refined into pills, or meet some zombies that could be used.

However, it is obvious that there are no good things on the periphery of Yin Mountain, and even if there is, they have long been collected by the people of Jiangyin City.

As for zombies, although along the way, there have been a lot of zombie skeletons and ghosts, but none of them can enter the eye of the night.

One or two zombies may be at the level in the eyes of martial artists, but to Yechen, they are all scum.

"Perhaps, I can find a time to go to the depths of Yin Mountain. Yechen said darkly. In the depths of Yin Mountain, although it is not as good as the land that was encircled by Jiangyin Academy, there may be fish that have slipped through the net, after all, a Yin Mountain is very large, stretching for thousands of miles, and no one can tell what is really hidden in that depth.

Moreover, in the depths of Yin Mountain, the yin qi is strong, and cultivation is even more effective with half the effort, and it is also a good place for retreat.

Before this, Yechen needs to obtain some pills first, such as the most basic Xuanyin Pill, as well as the Juyin Pill that can speed up the cultivation speed, the effect of the Juyin Pill can double the speed at which a martial artist absorbs the power of death, and last for a day, if you can find a place where the power of death is strong, the power that the Juyin Pill can exert can far exceed the effect of the Xuanyin Pill.

Therefore, before retreat and cultivation, these elixirs are indispensable, and only after they are properly prepared will Yechen enter the depths of the Yin Mountain for retreat.

In the realm of martial artists, the strength is too low, and many means cannot be used, which makes Yechen feel depressed.

"Come out. Standing on a breakthrough, Yechen said lightly.

Since stepping into Yin Mountain, he has found that someone is following him, and he can smell the identification of the power of death with his eyes closed, and the power of those two people is obviously different from this Yin Mountain, and he can't escape Yechen's attention at all.

"Two pieces of waste with their heads and tails hidden, don't you dare to come out?" Yechen sneered.

"Waste, who are you talking about. In the middle of the woods, a fierce man jumped down behind Yechen, and with him landed a tall, burly, terrifying-looking zombie.

"Samurai? Lin Yan'er is actually smart. Yechen smiled faintly.

The big man and his zombie in front of him are all first-order samurai cultivators.

If he had just awakened his consciousness, the third-order martial artist's Yechen would have to take some effort to deal with the first-order warrior, but now, Yechen was ten times stronger than at that time.

Being said to be a waste in his eyes made the big man angry in his heart, carrying a ghost-headed knife, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, Lao Tzu sees this place as your burial place, you waste, you can just be with the waste zombies here." ”

Yechen turned around, keeping his hands pinned behind his back, and said lightly, "What valuable things do you have on you?"

Dahan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "A little waste, dare to fight Lao Tzu's doctrine, Lao Tzu will send you to the West Heaven." ”

The ghost-headed knife brought up a silver light, like a thousand waves, and rolled towards Yechen's chest.

Yechen stepped forward, the silver light flashing between his fingers, and pointed out at the dazzling sword shadow.

"Looking for death!" The sinister smile on the big man's face was even worse, he had full confidence in his knife skills, a knife cut out, like a phantom shadow, often people could not capture where the knife body was, and it was even more difficult to resist, even if it was a person in the same realm, they were mainly retreating, and no one dared to use the palm of their hands to fight against the sword light.

The silver light rolled, and the big man seemed to see the palm of the night falling to the ground.

The dazzling silver light did not affect Yechen's vision, and Yechen's fingers passed through the layers of knife light.

The blade is abrupt, and the blade is constantly changing positions, even if the opponent is lucky enough to judge the blade at the beginning, he can't deal with the unpredictable blade in a hurry.

However, in the surprised expression on Dahan's face, Yechen's fingers easily passed through the flowers composed of knives like butterflies, and then pointed at Dahan's wrist, and the sharp silver light passed through Dahan's wrist, instantly crushing the nerves in his palm.

"Bang dang!" The ghost head knife fell to the ground, and the big man covered his right hand with his left hand, with a shocked face.