314, Stealing Corpses in the Dead of Night (1)
Dusk, the front line, dusty.
The Ghost Cultivation Alliance and the Peerless Army were stationed on either side, and in the middle of their confrontation was a wide vacuum zone. At this time, the vacuum belt has undoubtedly become a bloody battlefield, a real Shura land.
Since the formation of the alliance, the monks of the Ghost Cultivation Domain have grown in strength, and they are extremely resentful of the army of the Peerless Dynasty who are constantly offended, so they are extremely desperate to kill one by one.
And the monks of the dynasty naturally would not give up easily, and they had been suppressed for a long time in the Peerless Domain, compared with the environment of this Ghost Cultivation Domain, naturally they were also unwilling to give up this land that they had already set foot in.
Therefore, this rush was fought from early morning to dusk, and the battle situation was also particularly tragic. Although the vitality of monks is stronger than mortals, they are so fragile on this battlefield.
By this time, the casualties on the battlefield were extremely heavy, and there were countless corpses lying on the ground, not counting the stumps and broken arms.
Su Yang had already come to the front line early in the morning, but he was in the rear of the Ghost Cultivation Domain Alliance army, and the two armies faced each other during the day, and the garrison was extremely tight, so Su Yang naturally couldn't easily avoid the guards. So he chose a secluded mountain, stood on the top of the peak and watched the battle from afar, preparing to stop the battle at night, and he was quietly sneaking back to the Soul Mountain.
At this time, Su Yang couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw such a tragic situation on the battlefield, obviously extremely unhappy with such a battle. However, with his current strength, he knew that he could not control a war, and even a mortal war might not be able to control it, let alone a shocking battle between monks. In this case, Su Yang naturally won't do anything, as long as he tries his best to protect the people he cares about, it is enough.
Looking at the increasing corpses on the battlefield, Su Yang's heart moved, and he secretly thought to himself, he didn't expect that there would be so many people gathering the monks from the two places of the Peerless Domain and the Ghost Cultivation Domain. Not to mention all the monks, these corpses alone are so large that they are probably comparable to a super faction.
Time passed little by little, and the dusk was about to pass, and the next night was coming. In this underworld where there is no sun, moon and stars, the night is already a little depressing, and on this battlefield full of corpses, the night may be even more uncomfortable.
When Su Yang thought that he would have to walk through this battlefield alone and carefully at night, Rao was that he had always been fearless, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb.
Ming Jin withdrew his troops, and the monks of both sides finally ceased fighting and retreated to their camps at the end of dusk. No one paid attention to the corpses on the battlefield, which made Su Yang feel a little emotional, compared to mortals, these monks seemed to be more indifferent to life, but they had an almost pathological caution about their own lives.
Su Yang's gaze retracted, no longer looking at the battlefield, but sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain peak, slowly pranayama. Time passed little by little, and by the time Su Yang opened his eyes again, it was already late at night.
At night in the ghost cultivation domain, everything was silent, and there was not even a little insect song or bird call. Su Yang stood up, restrained his breath, and then hurriedly ran down the mountain.
Su Yang was extremely careful along the way, trying his best to hide his aura, coupled with Xiaoyu's illusion, he was able to pass through the guard line of the Ghost Cultivation Domain Alliance and come to this battlefield.
In fact, Su Yang just wanted to leave this line of defense, so it was extremely easy. If he wants to enter this line of defense, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult.
At this moment, Su Yang was standing on the edge of the battlefield, looking at the corpse-strewn front, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Although he is a ghost cultivator, Su Yang is still full of reluctance to cross such a battlefield at night. It's just that there's nothing else he can do, and that's all he can do.
I saw Su Yang use the vitality in his body, and then his body turned into a phantom, and he swept forward quickly. He couldn't fly at this time, so as not to be detected, so he could only cross the battlefield as fast as he could, and get out of here.
Whew!Whew!
Who knew that when Su Yang was running for nearly half of his journey, there was a sudden burst of strange noises in front of him, which suddenly made Su Yang's face change, and the whole person suddenly stopped. The vitality was running, blessed on his eyes, and Su Yang looked in the direction where the voice came from.
His vision was already good, but with the blessing of vitality at this time, he could naturally see more clearly. I saw that on the ground not far ahead, dozens of big bags slowly bulged, and those strange noises came from the big bags.
Seeing this, Su Yang's whole body suddenly became short, and under the cover of the night, the whole person was crawling on the ground and looking forward.
I saw that the strange noise continued, and those big bags cracked one by one with the sound, and gray figures rushed out of them. These people were all wearing gray robes, which seemed to be the clothes of a certain sect.
Su Yang peeked and saw that these people didn't speak, but picked up the corpses on the battlefield one after another and threw them into the dirt bags they rushed out. As the corpse was thrown in, I saw a trace of gray light slowly gushing out of the earthen bag, which was extremely faint, and if you didn't look closely, it would be absolutely difficult to find. And with the flickering of these lights, the corpses that had entered the dirt bag disappeared in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Su Yang's face suddenly changed, these people were actually stealing corpses. And those gray aircurrents and rays of light, Su Yang was no longer familiar with, they were clearly dead air. From this point of view, these gray-clothed people should be the disciples of the Corpse God Sect.
They were probably already ambushed on this battlefield early in the morning, secretly arranging a teleportation formation under the ground, and then waiting for the battle to end and collect the corpses from it.
Thinking about this, Su Yang suddenly remembered that when he said that the army of the Peerless Dynasty suddenly went to war, he didn't elaborate on the reason, but just said that he didn't know. At that time, Su Yang felt a little strange, at this time, it seemed that I was afraid that the Void was the most informed, and it was obvious that the two sides started a war again, and it was the Corpse God Gate that provoked it. And the purpose of this is to get more corpses.
After all, it is not only the Corpse God Sect that has been reborn, if you want to return to the human world and not be targeted by other ancient sects, you naturally need a certain amount of strength.
And if the Corpse God Gate wants to improve its strength, it naturally needs a large number of corpses, and the way to create a large number of corpses is war!
Thinking about all this, Su Yang felt a burst of anger in his heart for no reason, although the monk looked at life very lightly, let alone just some corpses. However, Su Yang's nature was very angry at this extremely harmful cultivation method.
Not only that, but there is also one point, the strength of the Corpse God Gate is not a good thing for Su Yang. After all, the withered pine is also from the Corpse God Gate, and the stronger the Corpse God Gate, the more difficult it will be to take revenge.
Thinking of this, Su Yang stood up abruptly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly mobilized his vitality and shouted: "What are you doing, aren't you here to sneak attack so late at night?"