Chapter 51: The Ground for Raising Corpses

In the end, under Qingyang's means, that Senior Brother Wang still told Qingyang the location of the zombie infestation,

Qingyang didn't embarrass them, but he wouldn't let them go.

In fact, Qingyang admires Zuo Yuchuan and the woman surnamed Zhou among the three very much, the woman surnamed Zhou is named Zhou Xue'er, although she is timid, she was so frightened that she fainted when she saw her uncle's head cut off, but after waking up, no matter what means Qingyang used, Zhou Xue'er didn't say a word this week.

And Zuo Yuchuan is indeed a hard bone, and the methods that Qingyang used on him were several times more cruel than Zhou Xue'er, but he was unmoved.

Only the man surnamed Wang was a soft bone, and Qingyang just intimidated him a little, and then recruited everything.

Qingyang kept them, but it was not that he couldn't bear to kill, there were not a few people who died at his hands in the past three years, but Qingyang valued Zuo Yuchuan and Zhou Xue'er very much, and wanted to take them for his own use.

After the end of the Sword Lake Palace, someone will always take care of it, although after the Akatsuki tide, there are more or less mutations among the human beings, but there are still a few who can cultivate, and many people are still ordinary humans, but they may be a little more strange than before the Akatsuki tide.

And the qualifications of these three people are not bad, after all, being able to cultivate to the innate realm at a young age is also a rare existence.

After sealing the martial arts of the three of them at the moment, Qingyang ordered the three of them to lead the way in front, while he followed behind, looking for the place where the zombie they said existed.

The four people and one beast walked for nearly half an hour, and came to a strange rocky backshade mountain, as soon as they saw this mountain, Qingyang seemed to be stared at by a demon crawling out of hell, and only felt a chill down his back.

Even if there is a change in the sky and the earth, and the sky and the earth are red, which is depressing, but here it seems to have been soaked in the yellow spring of hell.

Seeing this mountain, the fat relict glanced at Qingyang, and said, "What a heavy yin qi, what an excellent place to raise corpses, no wonder you can raise such zombies, if you give him another ten years, I'm afraid that zombies will advance to wandering corpses, comparable to your Terran Jindan monks, and at that time, I'm afraid there will be corpses all over the field and zombies everywhere." ”

Although Qingyang had a chill down his spine, he didn't agree with what Fat Yi said, and said, "How can it be so terrifying as you say, the human race has a long heritage, and those sects don't know what old guys are still hiding, how can they let it rage." Didn't you listen to the old man in the sea of clouds, within ten years, the raccoon dog can be promoted to the Jindan realm. ”

"That's not how this is calculated, if there is a change today, the distance that used to be very close has become far away, if you let that zombie become the climate, when those ancient sects and families get the news and rush to come, how many lives will be lost, have you thought about it?"

When Qingyang heard this, he also felt reasonable, in this way, Xin Zihong did a good thing, but he was not greedy enough, and he actually wanted to snatch his fat relics and swords, and he also wanted to kill people, otherwise he would not have died at the hands of Qingyang.

At this time, Qingyang looked at the three of Zuo Yuchuan, and saw that the three of them were trembling in the face of the strange rocky back-shaded mountain at this time, and at the moment they slapped each of the three on the shoulder, and a warm current instantly flowed all around them, and the biting cold before dissipated.

Qingyang cultivated the nameless breathing method passed down by his uncle under the old locust tree, and the internal force he cultivated was yang to the strongest, and it was the most powerful to restrain such a yin place.

At this time, the three of them looked at Qingyang, although they were still full of hostility, they couldn't help but feel a trace of gratitude, but then they cut off this gratitude. "If the thief hadn't insisted that they bring him here, they would not have been tortured like this."

It's just that at this time, their martial arts were sealed, and they could only scold Qingyang in their hearts.

Qingyang didn't care what they thought in their hearts, but looked at the mountains in front of him with a strong yin qi and thought about whether to go in.

This mountain is full of yin qi, and the ghost knows if it only raised the zombie that was killed by Xin Zihong before, if there are zombies or other ghosts in it, then in the home field of others, I am afraid that I will not even be able to escape.

Thinking of these, Qingyang hesitated a little, it is said that this mountain yin qi is so strong, there must be a genius earth treasure with yin attributes in it, but no matter how good the genius earth treasure is, it must also be enjoyed by life, if it is to covet the heaven and earth treasure and lose his life, it is wronged.

I just thought that Xin Zihong said that his physique needs innate qi to cultivate, although he doesn't know what innate qi is, but those innate qi will never come to the door by himself, so if he doesn't take risks, will he stop at the foundation building realm in this life?

Thinking of this, Qingyang looked at Feiyi.

Fat Relic also knew his thoughts, but this matter was a matter of life and death, although it was an ancient beast, but the bloodline had not been fully awakened, so it was not sure, but it said, "I sensed that there are extremely precious treasures in this mountain, as for whether to go or not, it is up to you to decide." ”

Qingyang listened, and after being silent for a while, he slapped Zuo Yuchuan and the three of them unconscious, and before they were knocked out, a sentence came out in their hearts, "Why are you here again!" ”

After knocking the three of them unconscious, Qingyang found a place where the yin qi could not affect them and hid them, and then ordered them to sleep in a comatose hole, so that they could not wake up within twelve hours.

Although Qingyang values Zuo Yuchuan and Zhou Xue'er, he attaches more importance to his own safety, and at this time, the three of them are not released, and it is even more inappropriate to take them into the mountain, so it can only be so, as for whether they can safely wait for Qingyang to come out of the mountain, it depends on their own creation.

After hiding the three of them, Qingyang let the fat relics turn into a small snake wrapped around his left arm, and then walked into the mountain, only to see that the mountain was bare, there was not a single plant or tree, and there were strange rocks everywhere, and between those high or low strange stones, the yin wind gusted, making an extremely terrible whistling sound.

Qingyang used his internal force and walked in it, although the masculine internal force of his cultivation offset the invasion of yin qi in the mountains, he still felt that there was a strange and gloomy everywhere, as if countless ghosts were looking at him gloomily.

Following the direction of Fei Yi's guidance, Qingyang felt more and more yin and cold, even if he had his own masculine internal force to protect his body, he still couldn't completely drive away the strong yin and cold qi.

And the mountains are full of very similar strange rocks and stone pinnacles, if you are not careful, you will get lost in the road, although Qingyang left a mark with the Zhan Lu sword all the way, but with the yin wind blowing, the mark left was instantly eroded by the yin qi, and Qingyang was frightened.

Having survived in the wilderness for so long, Qingyang had never seen such a dangerous place, and at this time, he was cautious with every step, clenching the long sword in his hand, afraid of a demon or zombie coming out of nowhere.

One man and one beast walked cautiously for nearly an hour, but it was only less than a kilometer, and as they walked, they had to exercise their skills to resist the biting wind that kept blowing.

Qingyang looked up at the rolling strange rocky mountains, only to feel a little bitter in his heart, and couldn't help but ask the fat relics, "How far is the treasure you said from here?" ”

"I just sensed its direction, the exact location is not clear, keep walking."

Qingyang had no choice but to continue to move forward.

[Continue to handle the funeral.] 】