I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 36

  Chapter 36 Disputes continue

  One month after Yun Haizong was destroyed.

  Chen went out to the market late at night to buy and sell pills, and heard monks talking about it while eating in a restaurant.

   "It seems that something is going to happen over the sea of ​​clouds."

   "Yes, my brother refused to listen to dissuasion and insisted on going there. Now that he can't come back, there should be a fight over there."

   "I heard that it was because a spiritual mine was not negotiated, and the high-level executives of both sides wanted it, so the table was almost turned over.

  In my opinion, it's better for both parties to take a step back. It's best to share the proceeds from the Spirit Mine evenly. "

   "You know a hammer. My inner brother said that it is a middle-grade spiritual mine, and none of the Jindan Zhenjun is willing to compromise."

   "Then there is no need to talk about it."

   "I just don't know if it will affect us."

   "The strengths of the two sects are about the same. If a fight starts, it will be of no benefit to both sides. I just don't know how Brother Lu is doing over there."

  Chen Shen lowered his head and murmured. After a while, he paid the bill and returned to Tianzhu Mountain.

   Half a month later.

   Jingle bell.

  A huge flying boat sails from the sky to the Tianzhu Mountain, from far to near.

   Not long after, the body fell down like a dumpling.

   "These disciples all died in battle for the sect. Regardless of their status, they were all buried as inner disciples, and a monument was erected with inscriptions."

  On the boat, a voice spread near the flyover, and then, a huge wave of spiritual power rippled, and the flying boat made non-stop detours and disappeared into the sky.

   Chen Shen counted, and there were about forty or fifty corpses.

  Beside him stood a five-level Qi training monk, a new corpse collector.

  The corpse collector saw the flying boat go away, so he turned and went back to the attic.

  He lived in Lu Changqing's house. Chen Shen didn't want to make any more accidents, so he dismantled the magic circle in the courtyard to avoid trouble.

  There is still a leftover spirit gathering array in the house that has not been dismantled, so this person hides in the room to practice day and night, and it is now the first time to go out.

  This indifferent attitude made Chen Shen feel at ease, as long as he didn't make a fuss, the other party could do whatever he wanted.

  Five days later, Chen Shen finished burying all the corpses, with an average of ten graves a day.

   Said it was five days, but in fact he could solve it in minutes, and he did.

   First, a dozen or so corpses were transported to the inner gate burial plain, and then a pit was dug with spiritual power, and a wooden monument was erected with calligraphy inscriptions.

  I spent the rest of the time hiding in the underground palace to practice, and I didn't go back until dusk was approaching.

oh? Why? Is there an underground palace over there too?

  That's right, Chen Shen almost hollowed out one-third of the Sky Burial Mountain.

  From the overpass to the inner gate burial area, the place ten feet deep underground is already empty.

  The central location is a huge martial arts arena and training room, etc., and the rest are long corridors like a maze.

  In order to avoid danger, he also dug a few escape routes, leading to the cantilever of Sky Burial Mountain.

  Ten days later, on the winter solstice, it snowed.

  Chen Shen saw the flying boat approaching again, dropping more than 30 corpses.

   "This spiritual mine belongs to my Cangwu Immortal Sect. If you dare to mine it secretly without warning, are you courting death from the Demon Sect?"

  He saw the brief scene of Yunhai through the scene before the corpse died.

  Jindan Zhenjun was furious, and the Tianmozong secretly exploited the middle-grade spiritual mine without the two sides reaching an agreement, and the war broke out.

  Boom!

  Chen Shen saw from the screen that the light shone for ten miles around, and the terrifying golden core pressure swept across the world.

   Jindan fights like a thunder explosion, the sound is deafening, and the dazzling light flickers one after another.

   Immediately afterwards, a aftermath shot at the corpse, and the picture was interrupted.

January.

  Chen Shen broke through to the late stage of the third foundation building.

   "Shed blood and sacrificed for my sect, and should be buried with the rituals of an inner disciple!"

   Cangwuzong and Yunhaizong broke out in another skirmish, killing and injuring more than ten people.

  January fifteenth.

   Zhenjun Ye Long, who sits in the sea of ​​clouds, returns to the sect.

  Chen Shen took the time to go to Yilaimanxiang Tower, and learned about the situation from the monk.

   "Have you heard that the first peak, Zhenjun Yelong, has returned from the sea of ​​clouds?"

   "It seems that he returned from a serious injury. Elder Ye Long had a fight with the Golden Core of the Heavenly Demon Sect. The two true monarchs almost died. In the end, the two sides did not want to go on like this. It seems that the spiritual mine is divided equally, and each gets half of all proceeds."

   "That's good, so as not to cause death in the next life, my confidante is still over there."

   "It sounds like you have a few confidante friends."

   "Don't be sour, brother, I am also considered handsome and handsome, and a good-looking talent."

  In February, Chen Shen spent a year at Tianzhu Mountain.

  He bought some ingredients and made a clay hot pot in the yard to try something new.

  The fragrance was overflowing, and the fragrance rushed to the opposite door, and the monks at the opposite door even came out to meow a few times.

   Hearing the constant piercing sound from the opposite courtyard, he hesitated to speak.

   Mainly, Chen Shen turned his back to him, and as a monk, he couldn't save himself and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

  In the mountains, I don't know the years, and the peaceful life of cultivating immortals has passed for another three months.

  Early May.

   "Enemy attack! The Heavenly Demon Sect is coming, Yunhai asks the sect for support!"

   "The sea of ​​clouds encountered a great enemy, the elder asked the young suzerain to go to support!"

   Cangwu Immortal Sect, two blood shadows flew past quickly, and the voice for help spread across all the mountains.

  Ye Shuangman was shocked, and quickly opened his eyes from his practice, and went to the meeting hall.

  In the main hall, all Jindan Zhenjun had already arrived, and he saw two disciples lying on the ground covered in blood.

   "What happened to Yunhai?" Ye Shuangman hurried over and asked in a deep voice.

  The two disciples had already passed out, and it was a Jindan Zhenjun who solved his doubts:

   "On the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, a deacon of our sect and several disciples dug a top-grade spirit stone ten meters wide in the spirit mine."

   "I wanted to hide it privately and bring it back to the sect, but who knew that a disciple slipped his mouth and was heard by the Demon Sect.

  The heavenly demon asked for an explanation, how could our sect admit it, and executed the disciple who leaked his words.

But who would have thought that the son of the Heavenly Demon Headmaster had been there for a few days, leading several Golden Core True Monarchs, the Heavenly Demon Sect has a large number of people, and a great war broke out immediately. Immediately send Zhenjun over. "

  After hearing this, Ye Shuang's face was extremely ugly. He really wanted to tear the executed disciple into pieces.

   But now is not the time to be angry at all, Ye Shuangman looked at a true monarch:

   "Elder, please go and invite the elder holding the sword!"

   Zhenjun pondered and was about to speak when a monk came outside the hall.

   "Sovereign Young Master, all elders, please see Yun Qingying, the true biography of Law Enforcing Peak."

   "Oh?" Ye Shuang's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "Please come in quickly."

   A moment later, a majestic young man walked in with a long sword on his back and sharp eyes.

   "Junior Brother Yun, but the elder holding the sword wants to make a move?"

   "Not really!"

  Hearing this, the hope in Ye Shuang's eyes turned into disappointment: "Then?"

   "Master asked me to tell the young sect master that he is only responsible for watching over the Cangwu sect, and he doesn't care about anything outside the sect!"

  Yun Qingying expressed her intentions expressionlessly, then bowed slightly, and left without delaying at all.

  (end of this chapter)

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