Chapter 234 The Conspiracy in Memory

Heads, floating dead heads everywhere.

Each head and face were extremely pale, and their turbid, lifeless eyes stared fixedly at the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator in front of them, making the latter feel creepy.

"Brother, disciple, please see the Feixiang Elder!"

The horrifying sight in front of him made Xuanyin Demon Xiu's legs weak and he knelt down directly.

In fact, he has never seen the legendary Feijiang elder in the sect. He only heard that he has mastered the method of Feijiang and is followed by dead heads all over the sky when he travels.

On the contrary, the scene in front of me was very consistent.

Xuanyin Demon Xiu lay with his head on the ground, feeling the gloomy cold wind constantly coming from around him, and couldn't help secretly swallowing his saliva.

Within Xuanyin Sect, there is no fairness, justice, unity and friendship, but the law of the jungle is taken to the extreme.

If Master Taiyin hadn't stopped him from above and established the sect's laws, not to mention that the disciples would have killed each other. Even the upper-level foundation-building elders would have regarded these disciples as consumables for practicing magic.

Therefore, when the Xuanyin demon cultivator was summoned by this descending elder, he was very frightened. He was afraid that the other party would not be satisfied, so he trained himself to become one of the dead heads floating in the sky.

‘What did Elder Feijiang want to do with me? Could it be that he thinks more of me than he does? No, it's not possible. The other party is a high-ranking Foundation Establishment Elder with countless disciples. Except for the few times when he planted the Soul Restriction, we have never met. How could he think highly of me, an ordinary inner disciple? ’

'B-but... maybe the other party really can't tell, and he values ​​me? If that's really the case, wouldn't I be so successful? ’

‘Elder Feijiang has the hope of a golden elixir. If I can become his disciple, I will definitely become a foundation builder! And what I paid was just a little bit of insignificant loyalty. As long as I absolutely obey the elders’ orders, from now on I will...'

The Xuanyin demon cultivator lying on the ground had thoughts rolling in his mind. As he thought about it, a feeling of joy began to well up in his heart.

But the strange thing is that for some reason, he felt an indescribable weird feeling mixed with this joy.

'Wait a minute, we are demon cultivators, we are all using each other, and we are cheating on each other, why would I have the idea of ​​loyalty...'

Before he had time to think about it, Xuanyin Demon Cultivator suddenly heard a low, gloomy, and creepy voice: "What are you thinking about?"

"Brother, disciple!" The sudden words made the Xuanyin Demonic Cultivator tremble, and he quickly responded, "This disciple saw the vastness of the elder's immortal power for the first time, and lost his mind for a moment. I hope the elder will forgive me! "

He quickly knelt his head on the ground, but the thoughts in his mind kept pouring out.

‘The elder valued me, and I repaid him with death. This seems to be nothing, but it’s wrong... Wait, I am a demon cultivator, how can I do this! ...But it seems that there is nothing wrong with doing this...'

Various contradictory and weird thoughts emerged one after another in Xuanyin Demon Cultivator's mind, giving him an inexplicable feeling of absurdity and unreality.

"How are you handling the things you have been asked to do recently?" At this moment, a low, hoarse voice echoed in the dead silence of the cemetery.

"What have you done recently?"

Xuanyin Demon Cultivator felt that his mind was in chaos. He always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was.

But as this penetrating voice came along with a sinister wind, Xuanyin Demon Cultivator felt that there was less and less feeling that something was wrong in his mind.

‘No, there must be something wrong... Something is wrong. The elder obviously values ​​me and wants to cultivate him more. I am loyal to him. What’s the problem? ! ’

"Um?!"

"Sir, elder, I'm sorry, my disciple was a little distracted for a moment!" Xuanyin Demon Cultivator felt the hair on his back stand up, and he calmed down for a moment.

"I guess I've been too tired recently. Well, you've worked hard too. I'll give you this [Thousand Souls Pill]." After saying that, a pill was about to fly out of the grave and land directly on Xuan Xuan. In front of Yin Mo Xiu.

The elixir was completely blue, emitting a faint shimmer, and there were countless numb faces vaguely emerging.

"This, this, this! Thank you for the cultivation, elder!" When the Xuanyin demon cultivator saw this pill, he was stunned for a moment, and then a voice of ecstasy emerged on his face.

You must know that this is made from the souls of more than ten monks, supplemented by the souls of thousands of mortals, and various precious elixirs.

Taking it is enough to greatly increase the soul. It is the top soul elixir in the Qi refining period!

The elder actually gave it to him, which shows his position in the other party's heart!

At this moment, any strange feeling was erased from the heart of Xuanyin Demon Cultivator. He only felt that the elders in front of him were his reborn parents, and the only way to repay them was with death!

"How are you doing with the things I asked you to do recently?" At this time, the same question came from the grave again.

"What you have done recently, the elder is referring to the relocation of mortals?" Xuanyin Demon Cultivator said with a respectful face, "According to the plan, we have moved more than a thousand people in our area and the Qingyun Sect area. Thousands of mortals have all moved to the battlefield on the front line!"

"Half of them have been killed by all! Their essence and blood were taken away by the blood demon's forces, and the death, resentment, and yin energy generated by the killing have created nine huge tombs like the one you are in, elder. field!"

"When the Taiyin Patriarch and the Meteorite Patriarch draw more than 70% of the spiritual veins in the rear and connect the ten cemeteries, it will be enough to temporarily turn this thousand-mile area into a dead zone. Combined with the corpse poison developed in the past, it will be enough to refine the remaining millions of mortals into zombies in one fell swoop!"

"By then, the millions of corpses will be able to overwhelm the Qingyun enemy sect in one fell swoop!"

Millions of corpses? !

Behind these dead heads in the sky, it is naturally not the flying elder that the Xuanyin demon cultivator thought, but Lin Chen who created the illusion!

But after hearing this news, his pupils shrank.

Millions of corpses, just hearing the number is enough to make people feel terrified!

Even if it is zombies transformed from mortals, the corpse tide formed by millions of bases is by no means easy to stop.

Not to mention, in this huge number of corpses, it is very likely that there will be an existence comparable to the golden elixir!

‘I originally thought that there were so many restrictions in the soul of this demon cultivator to prevent his own people from searching his soul. Now it seems that there may be this factor! Millions of corpses... Wait! ’

Lin Chen immediately realized that something was wrong.

How huge is this action of transforming millions of mortals into a terrifying corpse tide.

If it can be concealed in the early stage, it is understandable, but as time goes by, is it true that Qingyun Sect has no idea at all?

“This matter must be handled well, and Qingyun Sect must not be aware of it.” Lin Chen controlled the dead heads in the sky and said coldly.

“Elder, don’t worry. Although Qingyun Sect has noticed it, it can’t stop our actions, because now, they are already busy managing their own area.”

After hearing this, Xuanyin Demon Cultivator not only did not show any worry, but a weird smile appeared on his face.

"Oh?"

"Elder, have you forgotten? More than 30 years ago, we joined forces with the Situ family of the loose cultivator alliance to quietly spread the [Blood Refining and Returning to the Origin Method] and the [Spiritual Blood Foundation Building Method] in the interior of Qingyun Sect."

"As the years passed, I don't know how many loose cultivators or cultivators from small forces who had no hope for the future and were about to die secretly practiced this method, but they didn't know that this method contained huge hidden dangers! And they are the hidden chess pieces we buried in the Qingyun Sect area to disrupt the order!"

"Elder, didn't you say it? After dealing with those small ants from the Qingyun Sect who hid in our territory, it's time to sneak into the enemy area and detonate these hidden hands..."

Hidden hands?

It was already buried thirty years ago, when the war didn't even start? !

Behind the illusion, Lin Chen, who heard these words, couldn't help but frowned deeply.

'These demon cultivators, actually made preparations so early? ! ’

And, more than 30 years ago?

If he remembered correctly, at that time, he had not even reached the late stage of Qi Refining, and the other party had already left a hidden hand in the territory of Qingyun Sect at that time?

Doesn’t that mean that before the battle in the Land of the Fallen Gods had even begun, the demon cultivators had already prepared for today’s war in advance? !

And, [Blood Refining and Returning to the Origin Method] and [Spiritual Blood Foundation Building Method]?

Why do I always feel that the names of these two exercises sound familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere...

While Lin Chen was thinking secretly, he suddenly sensed something, his face condensed, and he looked at the Xuanyin demon cultivator in the illusion.

I saw that he stood up at some point, and his face was no longer respectful, but had a gloomy look that made people feel cold!

At the same time, a strong bloody smell emanated from his body, and faintly, there were faces that kept wailing, appearing around him!

This look, this breath, gave Lin Chen the feeling that he was a different person all of a sudden!

"Who dares to spy on our secrets!"

The next moment, the mutated Xuanyin Demon Cultivator seemed to have seen through the illusion of a cemetery in front of him, and his cruel and cold eyes stared at the position behind the illusion where Lin Chen was!

"Huh?!"

Lin Chen, who was hiding behind the illusion, changed his face slightly and showed a look of surprise.

Through the breath sensing, he naturally determined that the other party was the one in the memory of the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator, the Elder Feijiang!

But the other party was just a cultivator who had not even reached the Golden Core stage, and he could actually spy on his existence through the memory in the mind of the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator? !