She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1239: One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Corpse Puppet Array

She was only slightly surprised, but she knew what was going on. The head of the sect, Ji Sui, had long been disloyal to Zheng Qiuji, and asking him to accompany her today was nothing more than a deliberate test. Now it just happened to confirm the head of the sect and her speculation that Zheng Qiuji was indeed going to rebel!

Zhang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him show up. The arrangements he made with Zheng Qiuji were closely linked. If the other party saw that the situation was not right and withdrew, he would lose his life!

After thinking about it, she lowered her eyes again and looked at Zhao Yu calmly, thinking that this guest official of Zhu Xuan faction was not as simple as he looked. Judging from the abilities he showed, he might be able to fight with Ji Yang. However, he was under the control of her and Zheng Qiuji's plan, so he was restrained in his actions and did not try his best.

Fortunately, at this point, she and Zhao Yu could feel more at ease. It all depended on what methods Zheng Qiuji had to make him dare to say so confidently that he was fully confident.

Of course, with her and Zhao Yu here, even if Zheng Qiuji is a little behind, there will be someone who can help, which is always better than fighting alone.

Seeing Zheng Qiuji in front, Ji Yang's face darkened, thinking that the other party must be well prepared. Thinking back to the deliberate actions of Zhang Zhi and Zhao Yu, no matter how arrogant she was, she knew that the situation ahead was very disadvantageous to her.

Seeing the situation, Ji Yang wanted to retreat. How could Zheng Qiuji let Dahao slip away in vain? He spread his sleeves, laughed loudly, and said, "Why are you retreating, Elder Ji Yang? Please come over and talk to me!"

Just as the words fell, a gust of cold wind rose from all directions. Ji Yang's heart skipped a beat, but she found that the retreat route behind her had been blocked by an invisible barrier. In addition, she had already formed murderous intentions towards Zheng Qiuji and others, so she simply rushed forward to see how the other party would act.

The cold wind became more and more violent, and it felt like a knife scraping bones when it brushed across the skin. The secret palace was already dark and gloomy, and with the gathering of cold energy, it suddenly became like a cold purgatory. It was hard not to feel strange.

Zhao Yu hid in the dark, and when she saw this, she had a plan in mind. She had asked Zheng Qiuji what method she would use to deal with Ji Yang, and how sure she was, and how she and Zhang Zhi would react if Ji Yang was not dead. At that time, Zheng Qiuji had been avoiding the answer and was even more secretive about the method. Now it seems that there is a reason for it.

Zheng Qiuji is indeed a righteous cultivator. Even though his Taoist skills are only average, judging from the energy in his body, he is also a Taoist cultivator on the right path. Not to mention that his Taoist skills also emphasize abstinence and restraint. Such a Taoist cultivator would not use those unorthodox techniques to create magical powers.

However, from what we see today, just looking at the gloomy and eerie scene all around, it is hard to believe that this magic has nothing to do with the evil monks.

Zhao Yu thought that Zheng Qiuji must have acquired this magic by accident. If he had not been dealing with a powerful enemy like Ji Yang, he would not have easily used such a method and tarnished his reputation. This is also because among the Taoist monks, there are always those who are stubborn and bound to the two paths of good and evil and are unwilling to change. They believe that good and evil cannot coexist, and magic cannot coexist. If they practice evil magic, they can no longer stay in the right path. This is called self-degradation.

In the universe, Yunque Mountain is like this, while Zhaoyan Sect is much more relaxed. Dekun Palace contains many unconventional methods, and it all depends on how the disciples choose.

  Zhao Yu himself had practiced the "Blood Weeding Pot", so when he saw Zheng Qiuji's method, he was not very upset. Zhang Zhi was a little surprised, obviously he had not expected that the other party's magic would be tainted with some evil spirits. But then he thought about it, this underground secret palace was already full of cold and gloomy air, and the place Zheng Qiuji chose was a place where all kinds of air converged. The yin energy was deposited here, and if it could be used to cast a spell, it would naturally be very powerful!

Both of them were a little bit on the sidelines, and no one intervened for a while. Then they saw a red light flashing on the ground, and a surging aura suddenly rushed up. Only then did they realize that Zheng Qiuji had set up a formation here. One was to prevent Ji Yang from escaping, and the other was to gather evil spirits. As for the others... Zhao Yu's eyes moved, and he looked towards the black shadows in the formation.

The black shadows were of different heights. There were five of them. They were dressed in different clothes and had dark complexions. They did not look like living people. "...Zombies?"

She heard Zhang Zhi gasp, but this was because such magic to manipulate corpses required years of practice, and looking at the way Zheng Qiuji usually appeared, it was hard to associate him with such an evil cultivator.

Zhao Yu took a closer look and whispered, "It's a formation puppet."

Finally, he frowned again and said in a deep voice: "But these puppets have lost their consciousness. They are just corpses. They don't look like they have been sacrificed by anyone..."

Zhao Yu had seen cultivators of the Formation Puppet Sect twice, but both were people who had no choice but to do so after their Dantian was shattered. The puppets in front of her, which had lost their intelligence and were completely driven by people, were consistent with the Corpse Puppet Array in the Killing Array. Unfortunately, she was not proficient in this field, and most of her knowledge came from Yan Yishen. She said that although the Corpse Puppet Array sounded evil, there were methods in the Hun De Formation Sect. However, most of the puppets in the latter's formation were made of gold and iron, let alone the evil cultivators.

The book on Xuan Wu Zhen once said that every corpse puppet in the corpse puppet formation must be completely sacrificed and refined, so that it can be driven at will. The stronger the cultivator's spirit is, the stronger the formation he can drive. From the lowest-grade Three Corpse Formation to the Ten Thousand Puppets Tianyin Formation, which was recorded as having been formed only by a supreme elder of the Zhou Yuan Zhen Sect, both have considerable requirements for the person who forms the formation.

Judging from Zheng Qiuji's appearance, he didn't look like a cultivator of formations. The corpse puppets in the formation had never been sacrificed. However, it was not the formation of puppets as described in the formation book. Instead, it did the opposite. First, the formation gathered the Yin Qi, and then used the Yin evil energy to drive the corpse puppets...

In this way, the shortcomings of his method are also very obvious. As long as the formation is broken first, these corpse puppets will naturally retreat, and even Zheng Qiuji himself will suffer a backlash and lose half his life.

However, only Zhao Yu knew these principles. The cultivators in this world were confined to the barren land, and their knowledge was not as broad as those in the upper world. If Ji Yang did not break this formation, but chose to fight with the corpse puppets, it would be very likely that he would fulfill Zheng Qiuji's intention.

She stood still silently, watching Ji Yang activate his Xuan Xiang and start slashing at the nearby corpse puppet. She already had an idea of ​​what was going on, but there was still one variable that needed attention, and that was the demon seed in Ji Yang's body.

Since it is a corpse, it is likely to be tainted with the resentment from its lifetime, and now it cannot rest in peace after death... I am afraid that if these resentful and angry thoughts gather together, something else will happen.

Ming San Geng