Not far from Yang City, the Corpse Demon Sect is stationed.

A group of bored demon cultivators were making tea and arguing.

The cultivators sat around a stake formed by the felling of giant trees, and it was like a large round table.

The table was filled with all kinds of tea sets and tea leaves, and the air was filled with a faint aroma of tea.

An elderly demon cultivator began to make tea for everyone.

All of the people present here are Yuan Infant Stage monks, but this person is an old man in the foundation building period.

It stands to reason that this son is not worthy of lifting shoes for the old monsters in the infancy here.

But it was because this monk in the foundation building period mastered the art of tea that he was appreciated by the Yin Nine Poles and became a registered disciple under the name of the Yin Old Demon.

I saw this registered disciple skillfully put a handful of turquoise high-grade spiritual tea into the purple clay pot, and then slowly poured in the freshly boiled water.

This water injection is a science!

The tea leaves tumble in the water and give off an enticing aroma.

The registered disciple gently shook the teapot to let the tea leaves fully release its essence in the water.

Then, the registered disciple poured the brewed tea into the delicate teacups and filled a cup for every Yuan Infant Old Monster present...... But he doesn't have his own share.

The tea soup in the teacup has an attractive green color and a fragrant tea.

The Yuan Infant Stage monks stared at the spiritual tea in front of them and didn't dare to move, they were all waiting.

Until Yin Jiuji took the lead in picking up the teacup and gently blowing away the heat on it, and then tasted it in small sips.

Others have just acted.

When the tea soup is entered, a fresh fragrance suddenly permeates the mouth, making people intoxicated.

While drinking tea, everyone talked about various interesting topics.

"Elder Yin, I don't know how the blood pill refined this time will be distributed?"

An early infant old demon asked.

Yin Jiuji smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, everyone who goes out with the old man this time has a share!"

Hear that!

The faces of the people were overjoyed.

Really!

It is rumored that following the actions of the Yin Old Demon, this highly respected Demon Dao Ancestor will never treat his own people badly.

At this time, Yin Jiuji said again: "As for the remaining blood pills, they will be distributed according to the ranking of the sects under the name of the eight veins of the Demon Sect, which is proportional to the contribution value of the major sects to the Demon Dao......

At this time, the monk who opened his mouth in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Stage said again, "Old Yin, I am willing to exchange forty-nine *** for an additional blood pill."

Hearing this, Yin Jiuji smiled and said, "***? It's easy to say......

Among the many exercises of the Demon Dao, it is simply commonplace to use people for alchemy, so it is not surprising that it is commonplace.

However, among these alchemists, *** and Tongzi are the best materials.

In particular, ***, a female with a mouthful of "Yuan Yin" blood is definitely a great supplement for these Yuan Infant Old Monsters.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and at this time, the disciple who was selling tea art saw that everyone was enjoying the taste, so he made a new pot of tea for the grandfather.

This time, the disciple chose a black tea.

The tea leaves are reddish-brown in color and exude a rich fresh fragrance.

He puts the tea leaves in the teapot and fills it with hot water again. The tea leaves slowly unfold in the water, and the color of the tea soup becomes darker and darker.

After the black tea is brewed, the tea master pours it into the teacup.

This time, the teacup is a white porcelain cup, which contrasts sharply with the color of the black tea.

"Everyone, try the fairy fruit tea that the old man cultivated himself in the medicine field." Yin Jiuji was in a good mood, so he generously gave tea.

All the demon cultivators picked up their teacups one after another and tasted this wonderful tea soup again.

"Wonderful!"

"That's nice!"

"The taste of black tea is mellow and sweet, and it is endless."

The demon cultivators were amazed.

However!

Right here in everyone

When you have fun. In the distance, a monk who was concerned about the battle situation rushed to the group of primordial infant monks.

"Ancestor, it's not good to ...... big thing."

The disciple spoke in trepidation, his expression very frightened.

"What could scare you like this?"

Yin Jiuji scolded coldly, "You are really ashamed of my face! If you can't tell anything worthwhile, you're going to die here today."

At this moment, the strange temperament of Yin Jiuji was well interpreted.

The disciple's heart and gall were broken, and he used all his strength to stammer: "Ancestor, the corpse tide ...... The corpse tide has started a fight on its own!"

"What?"

Yin Jiuji's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and a pinch of eyebrows burned directly.

Forthwith!

Yin Jiuji stood up and walked not far away, using his divine thoughts to begin to look at the battlefield in the distance.

Sure enough, as reported by the disciples, the corpse tide actually fought on the battlefield by itself.

"What the hell is going on?"

Without waiting for Yin Jiuji to speak, all the demon cultivators themselves were stunned.

"How so?"

"It's rare!"

"Abnormal!"

The demon cultivators were talking, and Yin Jiuji's brows had been twisted.

Abnormal?

It's not normal!

It's about the same fucking as seeing the hell.

"Elder Yin, isn't this corpse control technique a unique secret technique that only your Corpse Demon Sect has? Why is this happening?"

A mid-infant monk asked.

Hearing this, Yin Jiuji said word by word, "In this situation, there is only one possibility...... That's ...... There are also masters in Yangcheng who control zombies and are proficient in ghost paths!"

"How is this possible?"

"Aren't all those righteous paths sanctimonious?"

"They know how to manipulate corpses, too?"

The demon cultivators were talking a lot, and their expressions were very surprised.

However, the sneer on Yin Jiuji's face turned into mockery: "These righteous guys are just a group of hypocritical things, since they want to compete with the old man to see the house, the old man will let them know that the Corpse Demon Sect is the ceiling for controlling corpses."

Immediately, the Yin Nine Pole Divine Thought moved, and he opened his mouth to give an order: "Where is the corpse concubine?"

A divine consciousness responded to the Yin Nine Poles: "Lord, please command."

"Harness the corpses, find out for me the guy who snatched control of the zombies in Yang City, and then bring someone to me!"

Yin Jiuji viciously ordered.

"Yes, Lord! I've estimated the area except for the man...... I'm going to go right now and help you out."

Corpse Hime's voice was full of confidence.

"Very well, just waiting for your news!"

The cathode also seems to be very relieved.

"Yin Lao, can you rely on the corpse girl alone?" A primordial infant cultivator of the Corpse Demon Sect asked.

This is his own person, and he knows quite well about the means of the cathonine pole.

Hearing this, Yin Jiuji said, "Controlling a million corpses, the corpse queen is fighting on her home turf, who can be its enemy?"

"Why don't you release the yin and yang evils and let them cooperate with the action?" The monk suggested.

"Senior brother, you're too cowardly!"

Yin Jiuji said: "Kill chickens with a knife? Wait to hear the good news."

At the head of Yangcheng City, Zhao Pan, Cai He and Miaoyu Fairy were all stupid.

I've seen chaos, but I've never seen such chaos.

It's not just the three infant monks who are dumbfounded.

The soldiers who fought bloodily on the city wall were also dumbfounded.

The zombies actually tore at themselves, and they didn't care about the living people at all...... It's really, it's amazing that there is still this book in the world.

Unlike the bewildered faces of ordinary people, the scattered cultivators recruited by the Thousand Souls Sect who followed Song Ziyu did not react at all

It's the same.

Take Jun Mo's behavior as an example.

This witch monk, who has a good temperament and is the second eldest of the heavens, now feels that the second of the heavens is the third of the third, and the senior in front of him should be the first.

"Senpai...... You can actually snatch control of the Corpse Tide with the Yin Nine Poles of the Corpse Demon Sect!"

Jun Moxing's face was full of adoration.

As soon as this statement came out!

Zhao Pan and Fairy Miaoyu on the side woke up!

It turned out that the chaos in front of him was actually caused by this person.

But......

There are still doubts in everyone's minds.

"I didn't see you cast a spell, how did you do that?"

Fairy Miaoyu flickered her big eyes, and her expression was very much like that of a large Barbie doll.

Song Ziyu shrugged when he heard this, "You are still young, and there are many things you haven't seen."

"Fart!"

Fairy Miaoyu said, "I haven't seen anything?"

"Have you ever had a baby?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"You ......"

Fairy Miaoyu was stupid, and she couldn't answer this very abstract question by herself.

At this time, Fairy Miaoyu still had luck in her heart, and couldn't help but provoke Song Ziyu: "This matter may not be directly related to you...... Maybe you were lucky enough to encounter zombies and infighting! Yes, it must be so! We are righteous sects, but we have never heard of anyone who can manipulate zombies...... Unless your Thousand Spirits Sect is a demon."

This is a bit of a line, this is a rhetoric to rectify people.

Hearing this, Song Ziyu impatiently taught: "Technique is technique, and Tao is Tao. There is nothing wrong with using magic to kill people, but what is wrong is your own inner truth...... I know that your love brain may not be able to understand what I mean, but you remember my warning, and when you can, you better not speak!"

"You ......" Fairy Miaoyu wanted to say something, but a gust of wind hit her, blowing so much that she couldn't open her mouth.

Song Ziyu's reason is very simple!

In Song Ziyu's eyes, where is there any righteous path and demonic path, these monks are just a fucking virtue.

It's just a bunch of refined egoists.

It's like two-stirring sticks in front of you, can you know which one is fragrant and which one is stinky?

"What now?"

Zhao Pan seemed to see the hope of defending Yangcheng, and asked Song Ziyu.

"Don't panic, wait until I take control of the corpse tide."

Song Ziyu's inner plan is very clear, take down the corpse tide and then trace it to the source, find the manipulator of the big array, and wipe it out.

However, before he could make his next move, the opponent hidden behind the corpse tide couldn't hold it back.

"Who is it? Dare to fight with the Lord for control?"

A poignant voice rang in my ears.

Everyone looked up at the sky, but saw that above the sky, a peerless female zombie was floating towards this side.

Good boy!

Is this the real Ah Piao?