Chapter 30: Demonic Thoughts

Xuan Ji and Gao Jin stopped when they heard this, so that Bai Ya, who was following behind, couldn't help but be anxious.

Although there were many villains in the film and television dramas in the previous life, because there was too much nonsense and the plot of being counterattacked, but now everyone is blocked in the dungeon by the enemy, and there is no backup, which makes Bai Ya feel that it is difficult for them to become the protagonists of the bloody drama.

What's more, the demon in front of him is insidious and cunning, acting cautiously, and has never taken action in person, and now he suddenly appears to nag, maybe he is delaying time.

It's just that even if Xuan Ji and Gao Jin have some guesses, they won't act rashly now. Xuan Ji already had a steady temperament, and Gao Jin didn't dare to act recklessly because of the deaths of Pei Yan and Ruan Yan.

"Dao Ru Mother's Cave, suffer death!"

Although Bai Ya didn't know what the young Confucian was fighting, he kept one thing in mind, that is, the enemy had never chosen to be tough head-on, and his combat effectiveness might not necessarily surpass them.

In that case, what should I be polite to him? At that moment, he exerted his strength with both feet, and rushed towards the young Confucian who was blocking in front of the tunnel like a galloping horse.

"Little junior brother?!" Xuan Ji was startled, it happened suddenly, he didn't hold Bai Ya, and actually let him rush out.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Bai is so courageous!" Seeing that Bai Ya had already started fighting, Gao Jin's eyes flashed, and he jumped up, and the back hair crossed the top of the young man's head first, and the long knife dragged out a crescent moon-like knife and slashed towards the enemy in front of the tunnel.

"Since you want to seek death, Peng will fulfill you!" The young Confucian student's face sank, and he swallowed the prepared words stiffly, and quickly pinched a law seal with both hands.

As soon as he pinched the magic seal, the two zombies beside him immediately reacted.

The young woman's bronze corpse lifted the iron corpse with one hand, and directly fell over the shoulder, throwing the iron corpse towards the white cliff like throwing a sandbag. But he kicked hard, and with a "bang", he shot into the air like a mortar shell, catching up with Gao Jin.

"Be careful!" Xuan Ji hurriedly rushed forward with a few other people, and since the fight had already started, they had no extra thoughts.

"Hmph!" The young Confucian student's gaze moved to Xuan Ji's side, and the Dharma seal in his hand changed again.

"Click~~" There was a sound from the coffin placed in the center of the underground mourning hall, and the coffin boards of three of the four coffins were directly knocked away by the zombies hidden inside, and three iron corpses with different descriptions climbed up from the coffin.

It's just that compared with the young woman's bronze corpse and the young ~ child iron corpse brought by the young Confucian student, some parts of the body still have white corpse hair, and it is not as iron-black as the young ~ child iron corpse.

These positions that can still grow corpse hair are undoubtedly the weakest points of their defenses, these are three iron corpses that are not very complete in refining.

And the last remaining coffin among the four coffins, there has been no movement for a long time, and it is estimated that the young Confucian has failed to summon him, and it is estimated that there will be no way to participate in the war.

Seeing that only three incomplete iron corpses came out of the four coffins, a trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the young Confucian student, which was why he had been reluctant to confront Bai Ya and the others.

Aside from the staggering number of living corpses, but not very useful, there weren't many iron corpses available to him.

"It's ...... The iron corpse refined by the martial artist!" Xuan Ji observed the three iron corpses that stopped in front of him, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

The muscles and bones of these three iron corpses are much more developed than ordinary living corpses, and they should have been at least Qi Realm martial artists in their lifetimes.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Xuan has good eyesight, this person is a disciple of the Iron Arm Sect who passed here six years ago, this person is a disciple of Yongxing Hall four years ago, and this person is three and a half years ago...... It took a lot of thought for the little sister to trick them into the urn at that time. ”

Jing Nian, who was standing beside the young Confucian student, covered his mouth and introduced the identities of the three iron corpses with a smile, "It's a pity that the person who was refined two years ago, the husband has not been able to communicate with the divine thoughts, so he will not introduce it to you." However, in the future, you will have time to be with them, and you will be able to get closer to them when the time comes. ”

"In the future?" everyone, including Xuan Ji, looked at the young Confucian and Jing Nian with strange expressions.

"If you do such a thing, do you still want to have a future?" Han was covered with frost, "Even if we are lost here today, the four major sects of Fucheng and the Qingcheng Immortal Sect will definitely not sit idly by......"

"So what, with Senior Brother Xuan and Senior Brother Gao, plus all of you, as long as you find a remote place to retreat for a few years, you can have two more bronze corpses and several iron corpses around your husband, if you are lucky, Senior Brother Xuan and Senior Brother Gao may still have the potential to become silver corpses, and my husband and I can start a sect and establish a sect, and we don't have to hide in Tibet anymore!"

Jing Nianjiao turned her head with a smile and looked at the young Confucian student, "Husband, did you say yes or no?"

"Yes, even if Qingcheng and Emei can't tolerate us, they can learn from the Voodoo Sect in a safe corner of southern Xinjiang. As long as Peng has great achievements, he may be able to be an ancestor of the sect, which is much better than being a Hanlin!"

When the young Confucian thought of the plan in his heart, he couldn't help but smile, a little complacent.

As soon as he said this, everyone, including Gao Jin and Bai Ya, who were fighting with the two corpses of copper and iron, couldn't help but look strange.

Now they can confirm that this matter has nothing to do with the Witch Corpse Sect, these two people are really terrifyingly ignorant, they are simply frogs at the bottom of the well, and they may not have really come into contact with the Immortal Martial Sect before.

Thinking of the tragedy of the Xiao family's old mansion again, they vaguely guessed the identity of this young Confucian student. I just don't know where he got the inheritance of the zombie refining technique, maybe it was really lost by some unlucky guy in the witch corpse gate.

"No wonder our sect will make a mistake in judgment, thinking that this place is just a ghost, and if you don't really come here, who would have expected this kind of inside story?"

Everyone is really mixed with flavors in their hearts now, and the person in front of them was able to play with them before, and he was obviously a wise man, but he didn't expect that he was not a martial artist, but a poor scholar who daydreamed.

It's just that this is nothing, but it's a pity that he is smart, he has been hiding in Xiao Le Town for decades, and he has not really come into contact with the Immortal Martial Sect, so he has come up with such a big oolong.

"Returning the ancestor of the sect?" Xuan Ji listened to him leak his roots, and finally sneered, and with a mistake in his palms, he soared into the air, and jumped past the three iron corpses and rushed towards the young Confucian and Jing Nian.

"Hmph, if Peng Mou is not right, please ask Senior Brother Xuan for advice!" The young Confucian changed the Dharma seal in his hand again, and the three iron corpses standing still in place raised their heads one after another, let out a hoarse roar from their mouths, and stopped towards Xuan Ji.

It's just that the young Confucian was a little hesitant in his heart, he said a plan that had been planned for decades, one was to hold back for too long and vomit, and the other was to test the reaction of these sect martial artists to see if there were any flaws in his plan.

He felt that he had been very cautious, and it was not until the exercises he practiced seven years ago that he entered Xiaocheng, and then he instructed Jing Nian to secretly arrest some small sect martial artists who passed through here from other places, and secretly enhance his strength.

It wasn't until now that he had a bronze corpse and five iron corpses in his hands, so he couldn't hold it back, and made some movement in Xiao Le Town to test the surrounding Xianwu Sect.

In his opinion, the plan has been successful so far, although there have been some twists and turns along the way.

Xuan Ji, Gao Jin and the others repeatedly stepped into the trap, if it weren't for bad luck, he should have obtained the corpses of these warriors in front of him at this time.

Seeing the three iron corpses rushing towards him violently, Xuan Ji's eyes showed a cold light, and his arms drew an arc circle on the left and right, and an invisible wave of water swayed on his side. The waves of qi overcame rigidity with softness, pushing the three iron corpses aside, and Xuan Ji himself passed through the side of the iron corpse like a swimming fish.

"I'll leave it to you, containment is the main, don't be tough!" Xuan Ji said without looking back.

"Senior Brother Xuan, rest assured. Behind him, Ruan Wen and the three of them agreed in a deep voice, and each pounced, and each faced an iron corpse.

Ruan Wen's martial arts skills are not high, but there is no problem in containing three iron corpses that are not very well refined.

"You are the talented long-term worker who caused the tragedy of the Xiao family more than thirty years ago, right?" Xuan Ji said with a sneer, "It seems that you didn't win the move at the beginning, so the concubine of the Xiao family does have a personal affair with you?"

"Hmph, so what, Shen Mei has already made a lifelong deal with me. It's hateful that Xiao Cheng, the old dog, relied on a few stinky money to snatch love, and finally killed Shen Mei and my son......" The young Confucian didn't dodge when he saw Xuan Ji coming over, he directly raised his arms and met Xuan Ji's palms.

"Bang!" the two clapped their palms together, and a surprising situation appeared.

Xuan Ji was actually defeated by the opponent's palm power, and was hit by the young Confucian on the spot, but the opponent only took a few steps back from the spot, and the already not very solid pit ground revealed a few footprints several inches deep.

However, the young Confucian was not unscathed, the skin around his body was attacked by the energy of Canglang Gong, and the epidermis peeled off like hardened paint, revealing the bronze body underneath.

"Bronze corpse, you actually refined yourself into a zombie!" Xuan Ji was taken aback, and then shook his head regretfully, "Be ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to yourself, but it's a pity that your heart is too poisonous." If it weren't for Xiao Lezhen, there would have been a chance to enter an immortal martial sect like the Witch Corpse Sect!"

"So what, as long as I can take you down, Peng may not be able to create a witch corpse gate in a few decades!"

Seeing Xuan Ji looking at him with pity, the young Confucian couldn't help but be furious. He came from a humble background, and he couldn't be pitied the most, so he took off immediately and chased and killed Xuan Ji.

"Hmph, dare to be disrespectful to someone, after refining you into a zombie, you will be the same as that Xiao Cheng, kneeling in front of the hall every day, and you will never be able to turn over. ”

The young Confucian stretched out his hand and pointed to the three men and two women kneeling under the word "Dian", and it seemed that those three people were Xiao Cheng and his wife more than 30 years ago.

Xuan Ji has now guessed that the young woman's bronze corpse may be Xiao Cheng's concubine Shen Ying, and the iron corpse young ~ Tong should be the son born of the young Confucian and Shen Ying's fornication.

"However, there seems to be an important ......figure in the tragedy of the Xiao family's old mansion," Xuan Ji said secretly while fighting with the young Confucian student.

"Are you thinking about Xiao Cheng and Shen Ying's daughter?" The young Confucian was indeed very smart, and when he saw Xuan Ji's expressions changing as he looked at the three kneeling corpses, he roughly guessed what Xuan Ji was thinking.

"Hehe, you're smart!" Xuan Ji raised his eyebrows and smiled indifferently.

"Hey, what's so hard to guess!" The young Confucian grinned and pouted backwards, "I haven't introduced the Taoist priest below, before Jing Nian became a nun, the common name was Xiao Jing!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, Jing Nian turned out to be Xiao Cheng's eldest daughter!

PS: There is one more shift that will be past 12 o'clock.