In front of him, a large number of facts were telling Xiang Yi one thing, that is, the infiltration of the Immortal Sect was far more serious than he and Wang Yuanxi imagined.

Even the Spirit-Stealing Master in the Tomb of the Great Immortal Master is a disciple of the Immortal Cult, which sounds incredible.

"The Spirit Master Guild is directly under the Taoist sect. If the Spirit Master Guild is really controlled by the Immortal Cult..." Diao Hu didn't dare to think about it carefully.

He knew very well what the Taoist sect was like.

Although the human throne was voted together by the lords of the sixty cities in Zhongzhou and the four major wilderness areas, to put it bluntly, voting is actually just a formality. Only by obtaining the support of the Taoist sect can we truly gather people's hearts.

The Nine Yang Sword Master tried to compete with Gu Quanfei for the position of the Human Emperor. The reason for losing was not only because of his financial resources and strength, but also because the Taoist sect was more optimistic about Gu Quanfei.

As long as the Taoist sect is optimistic, public opinion is a basic rule that they are most familiar with.

Since ancient times, Taoist sects have always regarded themselves as the right way, and their internal management is naturally surprisingly strict. They are in the same power as all evil sects, and they are responsible for saving the people and eliminating evil.

Should there be any problems with this Zhen Lingmaster Guild directly under the Taoist sect?

But now it seems that the entire Taoist sect had fallen long before this world of cultivation became a wasteland. Although the Spirit Master Guild was just a small organization under its jurisdiction, even such a small organization was infiltrated and its foundation was a foregone conclusion.

As the world of cultivation continues to evolve, I have experienced catastrophes of all sizes, and it is actually easy to summarize every way to survive the catastrophe.

That is to let cultivators from all over the world unite, and all countries let go of grudges, join forces, and deal with each other!

This is the central idea of ​​a community with a shared future for mankind.

Looking at the blood left by the dead on the ground, Xiang Yi took a while to recover. There was an unpleasant sour smell in the black blood.

According to the system's firmness, this pool of blood is still useful.

【Level 5 Dead Blood】

[Note: The residual blood after the dead spirit body suddenly dies, although it smells foul but rich in nutrients, and can be used as fertilizer for spiritual plants to cultivate. The effect is better than the feces of cultivators in the Transformation Stage.]

Although it is extremely stenchy, since it is a valuable thing, Xiang Yi will naturally not miss it.

Chai Yi is planting spiritual plants, and there must be some lack of relevant materials.

Xiang Yi pinched his nose and found an empty jar in the alchemy room, asking Wang Yuanxi to use the "Training Technique" to put all the blood of the fifth-level dead man on the ground in the jar.

"It seems that we are not far from the battle between the dead." Xiang Yi frowned. Wang Yuanxi had previously set up a moat outside the base to block the siege of the dead army.

The moat also has the effect of breaking the position of the dead. Although they are invisible spirits, their footprints will definitely be reflected on the water when crossing the river.

However, Xiang Yi felt that having a moat alone might not be enough to resist the dead.

"If Aba's ultrasound can be used, it should be of great help to discover the traces of dead people." Xiang Yi said at this time, but it is obvious that Aba's sonic technique has limitations, and the range is too small to conduct large-scale exploration.

Abat also expressed his opinion on this: "Our bat tribe has a move called "Big Trumpet".

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Xiang Yi always feels like he has heard this line somewhere.

Diao Hu immediately responded: "I know that the Abat brother is talking about the sound wave amplification magic device, shaped like a funnel. I remember that there were a few left in my laboratory in the Northern Wilderness, which can be put back into use after repair and maintenance."

"But having a big horn alone is not enough, there is only one bat." Xiang Yi said.

"The giant-winged bat clan has not all perished. They have a long lifespan and there are always some leftovers." Diao Hu finished speaking, and then looked at Abat hanging upside down on the ceiling: "How many more members of your bat clan can you summon?"

Ah Fu said a little timidly: "This... I will only know if I shout after I go out..."

Xiang Yi was not in a hurry to do this: "Then let's talk about it later."

He was planning a plan in his mind.

If Abat can assemble enough bat tribes, it may be possible to arrange an additional battle squad specifically for restraining the dead.

But these are just later stories.

Xiang Yi still has to continue exploring forward.

After dealing with the 5th-level dead man enclosed in Tomb No. 4, Xiang Yi felt that he was not far from the main tomb. After searching, Xiang Yi discovered a dark wall in Tomb No. 4.

Xiang Yi used his punch to break through the wall, and what caught his eye was a suspension bridge that was dozens of meters long. The suspension bridge was built on a cliff. Xiang Yi did not expect that the tomb part would have a different world.

"The underground cave is actually connected to this tomb?" Xiang Yi began to marvel at the great work of Taoist Tongluo.

"The tomb of the Great Immortal Master is normal." Diao Hu Feng Qingyun replied: "The cliff in front of him was opened with magic power. It seems to be bottomless, but in fact it is only a few feet away."

"Is it an illusion?" Xiang Yi.

"Yes." Diao Hu said: "This is also a common method of laying out tombs. On the road to the main tomb chamber, there is usually a misleading tomb passage with illusions. The key to passing is that you must never look back after stepping on it."

"Can't you look back? Why?" The girl picked up a small stone beside the suspension bridge and threw it under the cliff. As a result, the stone seemed to be in the sea, and there was no sound.

"The illusion arranged on this suspension bridge is called "Soberian Heartbreak". When you step into it, you must be firm and fearless, otherwise you will be backfired." At this time, Wang Yuanxi said: "Whether you go or go back, no matter what you see, hear, or feel, you must never turn your head back."

"What happens if I look back?"

"It is serious that you will be obsessed with it, and it is not harmful at all. It means you will return to the entrance of the tomb."

"Ghost hits the wall?"

"It's almost the same. But you must not underestimate this. Since ancient times, I didn't know that there were a few people who died on this suspension bridge. And most of them were trapped in the samsara of illusion and exhausted."

Wang Yuanxi nodded, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Xiang Yi: "How about lord, do you want me to demonstrate first?"

"Need not."

Xiang Yi declined politely.

It was just walking over without distraction.

Xiang Yi felt that this was nothing difficult.

"Will you go together?" He reached out and held Lin Wan's hand back.

"Okay..." the girl nodded obediently.

The suspension bridge looked very dilapidated and shaky. She was thinking about how she would pass by alone.
Chapter completed!