I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 38

Chapter 38 Internal and external troubles

"Junior brother, last time I said that I came to drink with you to celebrate after taking revenge, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

At the wine table, Lu Changqing said with a smile, talking about his decisive battle with the Han army, he was still leisurely.

Of course, all this is also thanks to the true understanding of the way of the sword. He relied on the annotations to refine the swordsmanship to a great degree. He can be said to be invincible at the seventh level of Qi training, and he can push all the way through.

"Then I would like to congratulate my brother, I pulled out the thorn in my heart, and my practice will be smooth in the future, without any obsession."

Chen Shen toasted a glass of wine to say congratulations, then changed his mind, and said again:

"Speaking of which, Han Jun's backer is Cheng Ren, you have to be careful, don't let others seize the opportunity to retaliate against you."

Hearing this, a trace of helplessness flashed across Lu Changqing's face:

"Junior brother, it's not that senior brother said you, you are too cautious, there are some things that don't need to be considered too much, what we cultivate in immortality is to enjoy kindness and hatred.

Cheng Ren is not Han Jun's father, and he will not kill the young to grow old, and kill the big to grow old, as you think.

What's more, I am in the sea of clouds, Cheng Ren has been in Cangwu, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and his hand still can't reach there. "

"Be careful in everything, and consider everything carefully."

Chen Shen doesn't think so. He has always been cautious in his words and deeds, either not to do it, or to do it absolutely, so as to prevent all possible accidents in the bud.

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, eliminate all evil affairs!

"The junior brother underestimated the senior brother too much. The senior brother established a not weak group with senior brother Jin Ao in the sea of clouds. There are even foundation-building monks in it. If you are just a newcomer to the true biography, why worry about it."

Lu Changqing waved his hand in disapproval.

"Then I wish you a bright future, brother, and see you again in the next year. May you be the true biography of Foundation Establishment."

After the two had a drink, Lu Changqing left in a hurry.

Chen Shen sent the opponent to the spaceship and waved goodbye.

In mid-July, it is advisable to break through.

Boom!

A muffled sound came, and Chen Shen, who was practicing, suddenly felt a warm current flowing in his body, and he felt hearty.

"The fifth floor of the foundation has been established." Chen Shen opened his eyes and said softly.

Since the middle-grade spiritual root has been promoted to Dzogchen, the speed of practice has been faster than before, and this can make another breakthrough in just a few months.

He got up, walked out of the underground palace, and went to Manxianglou for a drink.

Since Cangwu Heavenly Demon killed three Jindan Zhenjun each more than two months ago, both sides have restrained a lot.

The resources of Yunhai are almost allocated, but small frictions continue, and casualties often occur.

Corpses were being transported back to Cangwu from Yunhai, Chen Shen naturally accepted them all.

Now the benefits of collecting corpses are really not much. Apart from deepening the understanding of the foundation of immortality, the most is to replenish the spiritual roots.

It's a pity that since the mid-level spiritual root was perfected, it has been a long time since it has made progress. It is estimated that it will take a long time to be promoted to the top-level spiritual root.

Having said that, Chen Shen's colleague at the fifth level of Qi training is not as indifferent as before.

The other party was kind when they saw him, and would listen to the bell to collect the body every day. He was not as naive as Meng Bo, and he was quite cautious.

It is estimated that he was frightened by Lu Changqing.

Boom!

As soon as I walked to the overpass, I saw a huge ship coming from the sky in the night sky.

Don't think too much, Yunhai is dead again.

Crash!

More than 30 corpses of disciples fell from high altitude and piled up together.

Chen Shen did not show up, and turned back to the courtyard.

At the same time, the first peak meeting hall.

"Have they arrived yet?" Ye Shuangman asked, sitting at the head of the long table.

Besides stood a foundation cultivator:

"Sovereign Young Master, Elder Mo Yu said he was in seclusion and could not come."

"What about the other elders?"

"Many elders said they had something to do and couldn't come."

Ye Shuang's eyes turned cold, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Didn't you tell them what this meeting is about?"

"I said it, but I didn't even meet those elders, and I was all dismissed by their disciples."

boom!

A real monarch slapped the table: "It's really unreasonable, do they still have my Ye family and the young suzerain in their eyes?"

In addition to several true monarchs with the surname Ye, there are also many elders with other surnames in the Hall of Deliberations. One of them bluntly said:

"It is estimated that I am dissatisfied with the actions of the young suzerain during this period. To be honest, these decisions of the young suzerain have made the old man have a lot of complaints."

Hearing this, Ye Shuang's face was quite ugly, but he still said in a deep voice:

"Since those elders like to sit in Cangwu, then let them choose three true monarchs to guard the sea of clouds, and their salaries will be increased by five times. If the **** iron is produced, the true kings will first select and exchange it."

"It's so good!" The eyes of the true kings lit up.

On the second day, Chen Shen and his colleagues began to bury disciple Yunhai.

He also learned a lot from the pictures of these disciples when they were alive.

"Ye Xun, you are looking for death!"

"There was no winner last time, let Ye meet you again today."

From the eyes of a foundation-building cultivator, the two real monarchs clashed in the sky above the sea of clouds at that time, and the Golden Core War broke out again.

"Bastard, if you dare to hurt my Cangwu disciple, you are courting death!"

This was seen by a Qi training seventh-level monk before his death. Originally, a group of Qi training were fighting with weapons, and then the foundation suddenly ended.

Then, many foundation establishments from both sides participated in the fight, and the scene became chaotic.

"Damn it, Cangwu will bully the few with more, juniors, kill all those **** for me!"

This is seen from a sixth-level Qi training monk who is about to support.

"What are you looking at?"

When Chen Shen saw this picture, he was stunned.

Because when the two qi-training third-level monks were bickering, there was no conflict yet, and the surrounding area was still very calm.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a group of fellow Cangwu sects rushing up behind him, and without saying a word, they all rushed towards the cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was bickering with the deceased.

Not to mention the cultivator on the other side, even the deceased himself was stunned.

real! We were just playing lip service, we never thought about fighting!

However, the world was spinning and the situation became more and more intense, and finally turned into a golden elixir war.

Knowing the cause and effect, Chen Shen couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Probably even those Zhu Jindans couldn't have imagined it. The cause of this battle was just two trash fishes bickering

Late August.

There was another large-scale conflict in the sea of clouds. The two sects of Cangwu Heavenly Demon went down to practice Qi and went up to Jindan.

In the evening, the disciple urgently reported:

"Elder Wang is dead!"

The whole sect was boiling, and another Jindan Zhenjun fell. This is already the seventh Cangwuzong who died in battle.

"There hasn't been so many golden core fall incidents in Cangwu for two hundred years, Ye Shuangman is really damned!" Mo Yu yelled angrily.

Early September.

Mo Yu and the five Jindan Zhenjun jointly forced the palace, asking Ye Chen to leave the customs and preside over the overall situation.

"Do you still see me as the young suzerain?"

Ye Shuangman raised his head, looking at Mo Yu and the others who were engulfed by the Jindan force sweeping across the first peak, his face was livid.

"Ye Shuangman, the development of the sect is no child's play, and the great foundation of the Cangwu Sect has been ruined by you, so let's practice for a few more years."

Mo Yu didn't give Ye Shuangman any face, called him by his name, and walked to Ye Chen's retreat in one step.

"I said that my father is in seclusion, you dare to disturb him, can you bear my father's anger?"

Ye Shuangman didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only stand in front of the cave and said angrily.

"Let's leave, everyone." Ye Teng sighed, Jindan Sixth Floor True Monarch, and there were several other True Monarchs surnamed Ye beside him.

"You can't stop me, no one in Cangwu Sect can stop us, we'd better get out of the way, or don't blame us for taking action!"

Mo Yu is very strong, and he is not afraid of Zhenjun Ye Family.

"Who said that?" An aura that was far more terrifying than all the True Monarchs present erupted from a distance.

(end of this chapter)

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