After this little episode, the powerful men of the Emperor's Sect became more convinced of Zhang Yi.

Of course, the grudges that lasted for thousands of years were not so easy to fade. They always believed in Zhang Yi, the sect leader, rather than the so-called Zhang family.

"Just get rid of the misunderstanding."

Wu Pingzhi smiled and said, "Our Emperor Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, just to wait for the moment of reaching the peak. I also believe that Sect Master Zhang will definitely lead our Emperor Sect to the peak."

"What Senior Wu said is reasonable!"

Luo Dongchen smiled and bowed to Zhang Yi: "I am willing to follow the sect leader and go through fire and water, and I will never refuse!"

"I am willing to follow the sect leader and go through fire and water, and I will never refuse!"

In an instant, the powerful men of the Emperor's Sect roared in unison, and their voices were even louder than the bell.

Seeing this scene, Bazhu and others looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

They didn't want to fight the corpse-driven sect before they could attack the corpse-driven sect.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi found a seat to sit down and began to discuss the attack on the corpse-harming sect.

After half an hour of discussion, everyone decided to set off for the Corpse Drive Sect tomorrow morning.

Because the corpse-driven sect is located in a 100,000 mountain, and is still a certain distance away from this village, they will take a break at this moment.

According to Chang Wutian, they are some of the other powerful emperors.

There are also many powerful emperors in every corner of the ancient border. As long as he waits for his order, they will go to the Corpse Control Sect together.

After receiving this news, Zhang Yi sent someone to inform the other strong people and let the other strong people gather in the Corpse Control Sect.

Time flies, and the next morning comes.

After a simple dinner, everyone set out in a mighty manner with a huge momentum.

There are rare people in the mountains, and there are many poisonous insects, snakes and ants inhabiting them, as well as violent wild beasts. If you are not careful, you won’t know how they die.

Because it had just rained yesterday, they hiked a lot slower and had a little difficulty walking.

You can use light skills to advance, but unfortunately, in order to retain your physical strength, it is safer to hike.

As they advanced into the 100,000 mountains, the surroundings were full of towering ancient trees rising from the ground, and many wild beasts could be heard.

However, at this moment, a faint white mist rose in the woods in front of them, approaching quickly towards them.

Zhang Yi is already considered an experienced master, and the white fog that rises is probably miasma.

If the miasma is sucked too much, even the martial artist will die on the spot.

Zhang Yi took out a jade porcelain bottle and distributed the elixirs to everyone one after another.

As long as they take his special pills, they don’t have to be afraid of these miasma.

Soon, the miasma came like clouds, instantly covering them, and the visibility became less than three meters.

Because of the miasma, their progress has slowed down a lot.

Wow, swow—At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from around.

Everyone became nervous and looked around, and they were on guard, not daring to relax their vigilance.

Being in the ancient border, it is full of unknowns.

Especially in the miasma woods, anything strange can happen.

"Everyone, let's move forward slowly!"

Zhang Yi looked around with vigilance, and while waving his hand, he walked forward with the first brunt of his hand.

"Sect Master, please wait!"

Wu Pingzhi's voice suddenly rang.

Everyone stopped and looked at Wu Pingzhi, who was full of solemn faces.

Wu Pingzhi reached out and grabbed it, and his face suddenly changed: "This is not an ordinary miasma!"

Taoist Master Yun Song walked over with a serious expression and asked, "Senior Wu, what's going on?"

Wu Pingzhi raised his head and looked at everyone and said, "This is an artificial miasma. There are many tiny Gu insects in the miasma."

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces suddenly changed.

Zhang Yi grabbed forward casually. When his palm was open, he saw many tiny black dots in the palm of his hand.

These black dots are smaller than sand, and you can see the black dots moving vaguely.

Sure enough, the miasma is mixed with many of these tiny Gu insects.

This discovery made everyone's face look very ugly.

Swish—But at this moment, several black shadows rushed into the crowd from the miasma, and one of the masters was even knocked to the ground.

Zhang Yi's pupils contracted and he exclaimed: "Be careful, it's the battle corpse of the Corpse Driving Sect!"

The battle corpse threw the master to the ground, tearing him up with his teeth and claws, and suddenly the blood was raining and his limbs drifted into the air.

"ah!"

Almost at the same time, a scream of pain echoed, particularly shrill.

That master was killed on the spot! The matter came so suddenly that everyone could not react, and the master was dismembered by Wuma.

Thumb--At this moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded around, accompanied by the trembling of the earth and the mountains.

The next moment, dense war corpses rushed around, forming a circle of encirclements, sieging them tightly.

There are hundreds of these war corpses.

In an instant, the air was filled with the breath of death and a disgusting stench.

The corpse sect ambushed here to intercept them, which means that the other party had already received the news they were coming.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp and pleasant sound of flute came from all directions, and the sound of flute echoed throughout the woods.

The sound of the flute is like a demonic sound, which can penetrate everyone's hearts and souls, make the true energy in the body become chaotic, and there is also unbearable headaches.

"Be careful, this is the magic sound from the Nine Arts of Qinyin!"

Wu Pingzhi immediately spoke out to remind him.

Zhang Yi used his internal strength to resist the magic sound that shocked his soul.

The Nine Skills of the Qinyin can only exert real power in the Guqin. However, this array of magic sounds still come from the flute, and it still has such a terrifying penetration power.

It is worthy of being the Nine Arts of Qinyin, it is indeed amazing! "Ho huh huh..." Suddenly, hundreds of war corpses roared together, all swarming in and swooping towards me.

"kill!"

Faced with these hundreds of war corpses, everyone's aura surged, and the murderous aura burst out was as fierce as the cold winter! Each of them rushed into the war corpses like a crazy beast.

Puff puff puff! In an instant, they had fought fiercely.

These war corpses are tempered by the corpses of ordinary warriors. They have very flexible bodies and are extremely powerful, but they are not as indestructible as before.

Every sword falls, blood rain can splash all over the sky, and the broken limbs and arms float into the air.

The battle corpses were wave after wave, as if endless.

"puff!"

Zhang Yi's palm condensed the sword energy, which pierced the head of the war corpse like lightning, and black blood splashed out.

"Ahhhh!"

However, at this moment, the two masters covered their eyes and screamed.

Bazhu subconsciously looked over there, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"Be careful, the blood of the war corpse is highly toxic and corrosive. Don't let the blood splatter into your eyes!"

Wu Pingzhi shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately became cautious.

They all have the body protection qi, and these blood cannot make them difficult, as long as they do not let the blood splatter into their eyes.

Zhang Yi was surrounded by sword energy, and the battle corpse could not get close to his body.

At the same time, Zhang Yi closed his eyes and listened to all directions, wanting to find out where the flute sound came from.

As long as you kill the flute blower, these war corpses will lose control.

But soon he became desperate.

The sound of the flute is like coming from all directions. It is really harder to find the exact location than climbing to the sky.
Chapter completed!