Chapter 149: Stratagem

"Digging tunnels?"

Everyone was faintly stunned when they heard this, they were all high-ranking cultivators, how could they think of the strategy of digging earth and burrowing? How could they do what only inferior servants do? And hiding in the tunnels is not what cultivators should do.

"Ahem......"

"This is indeed a good way, but how long does it take to dig an underground passage several kilometers long? Who of us here is willing to dig?" Zhu Suifeng raised his left fist, blocked his mouth and coughed, and as everyone's eyes fell on him, he smiled bitterly.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were all silent.

If they do it, what will be their face when this matter gets out in the future?

"In the face of life and death, it has nothing to do with glory, ordinary people can do it, why can't we?" I don't think you will die to save face and suffer crimes, and you are willing to stay here all the time?" Ye Tong looked at the expressions of these people, and understood their thoughts, sighed secretly in his heart, and said helplessly.

"That's right!"

Zhu Suifeng suddenly remembered the hardships and tribulations when he had just stepped into cultivation, stepping on the muddy road, and moving forward in blood, even if he was kneeling, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he had to grit his teeth, endure the pain of being bruised all over his body, and move forward with difficulty.

When they were once low in cultivation, what kind of face did they have? They were just poor people on the path of cultivation.

Nowadays, the cultivation is higher and the strength is stronger, but in this aggrieved situation, why bother to save face?

Zhu Suifeng suddenly admired Ye Tong's remark of "Death is to save face and suffer crimes", just vanity, how can it be worth fulfilling the goal and killing all the remnants of the corpse clan?

"Our purpose this time is to kill all the remnants of the corpse clan, not to mention digging tunnels, even if it is bloodshed and death, there is no fear, why care about that little face? Just do it according to Ye Tong's method, if you don't want to dig, I will do it myself." Zhu swept the crowd with the wind and said in a deep voice.

"I'm not afraid of death, why don't we be afraid of digging and burrowing? This kind of strategy, we can't think of each other, and we can't think of it, and it will definitely be able to inflict heavy damage on the corpse clan. Drunk Qingshan looked at Ye Tong with complicated eyes, and said in response.

"Dig!" the others nodded their heads in agreement.

Once you have a plan, you start implementing it.

Everyone is a cultivator, and the excavation speed is much faster than ordinary people, and the tunnel of several kilometers, although it is very narrow, but after two days of excavation, an underground passage of nearly five kilometers is still excavated by everyone.

Late at night.

Drunken Qingshan took two Innate Realm disciples of the Fengshan Sect and quietly left the Zizhu Academy, although they knew that there must be many pairs of eyes staring at them around, but they were not afraid, and as bait, they quickly rushed towards the place they had discussed before.

In the northwest direction of Zizhu Academy, in a lush purple bamboo forest, dozens of corpse clan masters wearing black robes and sitting cross-legged in the shadows were silently cultivating.

Suddenly, a ghostly figure shot out quickly from a distance.

"Fengshan Sect, Drunken Qingshan is coming in this direction with two disciples of the Innate Realm, Elder Yu Lian, are you going to intercept them?" asked the man in black in that sharp voice after appearing in front of an old man.

"Since they can't sit still and shoot a few people to die, why should we be merciful? kill them and feed our war corpses with their flesh and blood. As the leader of the group, Yu Lian instantly jumped up from the ground and said.

"Yes!"

The man in black hugged his fists, turned around and rushed in the direction he came, and the dozens of cultivators in black robes followed without hesitation.

The edge of the purple bamboo forest.

The speed of the three of them slowed down, and they watched their surroundings vigilantly, and any movement could arouse their vigilance.

Here, there are only a few kilometers left from the place they discussed before, and Drunken Qingshan doesn't know when those strong enemies of the corpse clan will make a move against them, but he can be sure that the corpse clan masters lurking around have already been followed, and there should even be someone to ventilate and report the news.

"Be careful, as long as we can sneak out of Zihua City quietly, we can bring the helpers who are about to arrive from the Falan Sect over silently, and when the time comes, we can join forces inside and outside, and we can kill the remnants of the corpse clan. During the hurry, the voice of Drunken Qingshan was not loud, but it could also be heard by the people who followed nearby.

As soon as Drunken Qingshan's words fell, one of the few people who followed left.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the agreed destination, Zui Qingshan pretended to have discovered something, immediately stopped the two people around him, and stopped like this, vigilantly observing the surroundings.

"Kill ......" A sharp voice suddenly sounded from the purple bamboo forest.

Immediately afterwards, a ghostly figure rushed towards the three of them, and the pieces of purple bamboo were cut off by the waist, and a sword with a sound of breaking through the air was already in front of him with a snap of his fingers.

"Enemy attack!" Drunken Qingshan shouted violently, and instantly released his natal flying sword.

At the same time, under the dirt slope less than a kilometer away from them, dozens of masters of the Mountain Sealing Sect and the Falan Sect rushed towards the place of the battle while trying their best to suppress the fluctuation of their aura.

"The people of the Three Sects and the Two Palaces are really used to being pampered, and they are stupid enough to want to leave quietly, which is simply killing themselves, killing them, and then quickly evacuating with their corpses. Yu Lian's eyes flashed with disdain, and he had no intention of making a move, so he said coldly.

"Get out of here!"

Drunken Qingshan was besieged by two powerhouses in the foundation building period, and when he was forced to retreat, several flying swords and flying knives attacked from behind him, easily leaving a few bloody wounds on his body, and the other two disciples of the Fengshan Sect of the Innate Realm were also severely injured in the short fight.

"Whoa, whoa!"

A series of lightning-like figures shot out from not far away, and in just a few breaths, they were already fighting with the corpse clan.

"Damn it!"

"Where did these damn bastards come from? Why didn't you find out about them in advance?" Yu Lian's pupils contracted, and he roared angrily.

At this moment, Yu Lian couldn't take care of much, a thick black war knife was instantly sacrificed by him, and it slashed towards the two disciples of the Fengshan Sect, and the terrifying black knife was about to split the two disciples of the Fengshan Sect alive.

"Bell ......"

Zhu Suifeng's figure stood in front of the two disciples of the Fengshan Sect, seemingly an ordinary crutch, but directly blocked the black sword, although his footsteps took two steps back, but in an instant, it turned into a catapult and bombarded the feather ripples.

"Zhu Suifeng!" Yu Lian stared at Zhu Suifeng resentfully, the killing intent could almost be turned into substance, his eldest brother, his fourth brother, and his own uncle all died in Zhu Suifeng's hands.

It's a blood feud!

Although Yu Lian also slaughtered Zhu Suifeng's Manmen who stayed outside the Fengshan Sect, he still couldn't vent the hatred in his heart, however, in this situation, even if he wanted to cut Zhu Suifeng with a thousand knives, he could only endure it, and after a fight, he retreated backwards.

Zhu Suifeng also wanted to crush the feather ripples and scatter ashes, but he still remembered the main purpose of this time, and on the way to chase and kill, he quietly sprinkled the soul-chasing incense on the corpse clan master.

Three whole days.

Ye Tong, who did not participate in the fight, waited for his scarred senior sister Qiu Mo, but he did not see Chu Xiao, and after inquiry, he learned that only those corpse clan masters who had lurked in Zihua City before, only Yu Lian, who had reached the middle stage of foundation building in the cultivation realm, escaped, and the others had all been exterminated.

And Chu Xiao and the people of the Fengshan Sect moved to the place where other corpse clan masters appeared, and it can be said that this time the encirclement and suppression of the corpse clan was a great success.

"Senior sister, shall we go back?"

Ye Tong's strength is too weak, in terms of chasing and killing the masters of the corpse clan, there is no way to participate in the fight, and there is no point in staying, he knows the purpose of coming this time, not only agreed to Chu Xiao's request, but also got two drops of myelin dragon liquid from Zui Qingshan's hand, it is time to go back.

"You're in a hurry to go back, and you'll get credit for waiting here. Qiu Mo smiled.

"I'm not in a hurry, it's just that there's no point in staying here. Ye Tong shook his head and said.

"Let's rest for one night, and we will return to the Falan Sect early tomorrow morning, by the way, when I killed the remnants of the corpse clan this time, I also got a lot of good things, this ruler is for you, keep it for self-defense!" Qiu Mo nodded and said.

A ruler as black as ink was handed to Ye Tong, this ruler looked ordinary, but Ye Tong took it in his hand, but he felt a cool feeling passed on, but with Ye Tong's vision, he still couldn't see anything special about the ruler.

"Senior sister, can it be used as a weapon?" Ye Tong looked at the black ruler in his hand with some curiosity.

"Of course it can be used as a weapon, you can understand it when you inject vitality into it. Qiu Mo smiled.

When Ye Tong heard this, he immediately injected a stream of vitality into the ruler, and to his surprise, the moment the vitality was injected into the ruler, he suddenly had a feeling that this was no longer a ruler, but a body part connected to his blood, and with the provocation of his fingers, the ruler was flipped according to his mind like an arm finger.

Ye Tong's arm waved slightly, the ruler swept from the corner of the table, the hard corner of the table was easily cut off, Ye Tong looked surprised, and found a piece of metal again to test, and the result was that the ruler could still easily cut the metal in half.

"So sharp!"

"Of course!" Hearing Ye Tong's words, Qiu Mo smiled: "I have already tested it, even if it is ironwood, it can be easily cut off, although I can't tell what level of treasure it belongs to, but there is no doubt about the treasure." ”

"Thank you, senior sister. Ye Tong was not polite, but said gratefully.

"You don't have to be polite between us, in the future, junior brother, you can get good things, just think about it. Qiu Mo waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Senior sister, my cultivation is too low now, and I don't need the spiritual liquid in this jade bottle, so I'll give it to you!" Ye Tong's expression moved, and he immediately took out the jade bottle that Drunk Qingshan gave him from the spatial bag, handed it to Qiu Mo and said.

"What kind of spiritual liquid?"

Qiu Mo took it in his hand very casually and asked with a smile.

"Drunken Qingshan asked Elder Chu Xiao for help and brought me out of the Falan Sect, the main purpose was to give me two drops of the Myelin Dragon Liquid, which could be regarded as repaying the life-saving grace he had received before. Ye Tong said with a smile.

"Myelin Dragon Liquid?" Hearing this name, Qiu Mo's hand trembled, and he almost threw the jade bottle out.

As a powerhouse in the foundation building period, she naturally knew how precious the medullary dragon liquid was.