Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

With the rapid increase in the intensity of the war, in a short period of time, a large number of real people had died in Luoyu South alone, and those who were at the bottom at the beginning were the best among the real people!

This situation is spreading very quickly, and the north is obviously following closely, and then it seems that it will spread to their east. In other words, once this bad premonition comes true, they will probably be the raindrops that fall like rain!

So, is it too late to surrender to Master Du or Master Chang Meng now?

The true people in the East have already learned through various channels that the cultivators and mortals in the South have already moved away as a whole, leaving only a small number to assist in maintaining the front line. The main force of the battle is entirely Duen himself.

Although I don't expect to retreat to the rear, it would be good to at least find a leader who is more reliable and can care about his subordinates.

While the monks in the east of Luoyu were in a state of panic, the monks in the north were filled with excited despair.

Recalling that not long ago, the military formation was quickly mobilized.

Standing in front of the formation, True Lord Buyi spoke coldly: "Du En, I'm sure you've all heard about him. What I want to tell you is that his ability is higher than you think. His talent and potential are also extraordinary and profound. However, the reason why this potential can be tapped so quickly and people admire him is because he can withstand heavy pressure. It's like a sword that is sharpened by grinding."

When they heard this, the monks in the North began to collapse, and their hearts sank into the abyss.

As expected, the next thing he heard was the statement of the True Lord Pingze Wuqing, which he thought was natural and reasonable: "Although you can't compare to him, you are all outstanding people who have stood out in various tests. I will give you another chance. Either you transform into treasures, or you will be shattered into pieces to make way for the foundation."

After saying this, True Lord Buyi took the lead in charging, and then rushed directly to the heart of the Zhijing Immortal Sect, and found the True Lords Zhijing who were secretly on guard here.

As for the Lianxu Zhenren under his command who were at the bottom of the Qi Refining level, they naturally launched an entire army in the chaos and were forcefully pushed into the territory of the Zhijing Xianmen.

Originally, the Zhijing Immortal Sect had planned to send troops southward. Although they were delayed by Duan's actions, the basic formation had been set up and could be used at any time. Now, facing the Luoyu Northland army, they naturally responded.

Therefore, the monks from the North could only despair, because the opposing army no longer had any other burdens. Whether it was the direct battlefield with Mu Cang or the dispute with Xiu Lin across the sea, they had all stopped and rested, and were able to withdraw their two fists.

Several times more!

Even though Luoyu Beidi is constantly mobilizing the northern universe of Luoyu Xianmen, and even mobilizing them in a blood-sucking and marrow-sucking manner, and is not stingy in producing large quantities of fifth-level cannon fodder, but facing this entire Xianmen, there is still a gap of at least several times in terms of military strength.

despair.

This is the biggest emotion of the monks in the north.

The excited despair is because they are, after all, the Gu raised by Master Buyi, and it is impossible for them to collapse and wait for death because of despair, otherwise they would have died in the process of growing up. So their hearts are dead, but their emotions are active.

The great monks now have only one idea.

Even if I am despised and hated, or even assigned a mission to die, it would be better to jump to Dune's side!

At least it won't be fatal.

What’s more, we, like Jiang Ying, were forced into this situation. You have to believe me!

In short.

"If we are still alive after this battle, let's go and join Chief Du!"

The True Men of the North looked at each other secretly, their attitudes already very firm.

It would be best if Buyi Zhenjun also died in the battle, then he would be able to justify his transfer to another place!

“Kill!!!”

The Northern Army and the End Army collided with each other.

From then on, a brutal yet ordinary fight began.

Compared to the fierce fighting on the opposite side which has just started and is difficult to stop in a short period of time, there is also the bloody desert on the west and the deadly Gobi Desert on the east. The war has never subsided. In the south of Luoyu, however, it has fallen into a calm during the interwar period.

Those who needed to rest rested, and those who needed to stand guard stood guard. Although the sandstorm was still raging and Duen was still training against the clock, the monks in the South had indeed relaxed.

It is in this situation.

Ren Li, who had just received new pills, restored his magic power and physical strength, and was completely free, finally found a suitable opportunity. Dragging his hidden fatigue, he hurriedly walked on the streets of Mojushu City with his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

They are not the only ones walking here at the moment.

so.

"Brother, the way they look at us seems a little strange?"

Hearing the timid words coming from the youngest junior sister, who was just fourteen years old, Ren Li's movements froze involuntarily, and on his face, which still retained the look of his youth, he couldn't help but reveal a slight trace of emotion.

"It is indeed a little strange, but you don't have to think too much about it. Master may be a little bad, but it is not a big deal. They are just curious."

When Ren Li first heard that his master was rebelling, he felt dizzy and couldn't believe it. The other monks in Hub City would certainly look at him in disbelief. After all, traitors are always hated. However, due to the urgency of the war and the rapid reversal of the situation, this situation naturally did not continue.

There were even people who didn't die in the battle who came to apologize to them later.

He naturally knew that his master, who was already a prisoner, could not possibly have such influence, so those who apologized only behaved in this way because they saw that he and Duen were old acquaintances and that he was not neglected or alienated.

But he did not explain it so clearly to his fellow junior brothers and sisters. Instead, he tried his best to eliminate all kinds of influences, so as to prevent them from developing negative thoughts in their hearts or becoming arrogant and willful.

Although Master Yunyi has always had only one positioning for his disciples, that is, "well-bred livestock" and "reserve food", it must be said that he is indeed happy to teach and will always continue to improve his methods.

After all, if you want to raise pigs well, you have to master the right method!

Therefore, since Du En killed his disciples in succession and proved that the original method was not effective, it was natural for him to change to another way, which is the way Ren Li is leading his fellow apprentices now. This is equivalent to passing on skills like a half-master, strengthening the emotional connection between them, and binding various assessments based on each other's progress in cultivation to gain common interests.

Therefore, under the continuous influence of Ren Li's words and deeds, his two junior brothers and one junior sister are like a blank slate compared to Yun Ying and his group.

"Ah, this is good, but it's a bit naive, tsk!"

Ren Li was a little troubled by this, because innocent people are easily influenced, whether for good or bad.

So on the way forward, he couldn't help but reflect on his previous teaching methods.

It’s so difficult to teach an apprentice!

So, what was your mentality in accepting us as your disciples?

"It's no big deal. First, I use you as an example, and through you I can act more covertly, just like when you, Ren Li, brought Jianling Gong to Master Master. Second, I have nothing to do in my spare time anyway, so I just use it as a way to pass the time."

The reason is that simple.

Master Yunyi was sitting at a table in a small courtyard in the prison. Although he was covered in shackles and his cultivation was suppressed to zero, he still looked calm and composed. His every move made Ren Li, who came to see him, and the other two who chose to stay with him, feel nervous and cautious, just like they did in the past.

The two people are naturally Tang Mingshuang and Lu Quan.

Although they already knew the truth, to be honest, the relationship between them as master and disciple was originally based on interests, so the shock was not that big. Instead, they felt relieved. After all, they had secretly guessed that the master treated them so well, and either he was a really good master, or he had other intentions that would be revealed soon.

However, they did not expect that their master would be so heartless and raise them simply to eat them!

Of course, in the current turbulent war situation, they still choose to stay here.

Continue to serve the master, or in other words, act as a jailer and monitor Master Yunyi!

Because they were people who deserved to be put to death, and they had surrendered to the enemy before, which meant that their crimes were even more serious if they were examined in detail. If they did not stay here as jailers, they would have to go outside the extremely dangerous city, where they would die miserably at the slightest accident!

Even though they seem to be as restrained as ever, as long as they can get a good price for selling their master, they will definitely do it resolutely.

It just so happens that Duen can give it now, so that these people who are very proactive can make up for their crimes here.

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This is the disciple trained by Master Yunyi using the old model.

Well, in a sense, it's reaping the fruits of one's own actions.

Master Yunyi chuckled and murmured to himself, then looked at Ren Li in front of him who had a complicated expression and clenched his fists secretly, wanting to blame but unable to say anything, as well as the three little guys behind the door not far away. They did not hear the conversation in the yard and were completely unaware of the complexity of the situation. They were just chatting and laughing there leisurely, with a relaxed and cheerful attitude.

He was the oldest one among them, the one that Du En had taken in not long after he left Yunyi City. He was basically selected for his lower class background, but because of Ren Li's teaching, he had long since gotten rid of all his suspicions and became naive.

Ren Li, you just haven't had time to turn bad yet. Also, it's not that I suddenly became good, but he forced me to become better and better on the surface.

He looked at these conscientious disciples and sighed to himself again. There was no emotion in his gaze towards them. He just looked away indifferently and looked outside the yard, listening to the noisy noise coming from afar.

"Master Master, we are not leaving!"

"Yes, yes!"

"At present, the battle situation has not been completely established, and victory has not been completely achieved. We also want to continue to serve under your command. We hope you can help us!"

The monks from Hub City were gathering to petition, their attitudes were extremely fierce and their hearts were filled with grievances.

The reason is simple.

Those who have made meritorious contributions while serving their sentences outside the Hub City, those with lighter crimes and good performance, are now being transferred to the Hub City by Duen. At the same time, more monks from the Hub City will be transferred to the starry universe.

Keeping them was originally a helpless move, so that they could assist in the operation of Mojushu City.

Now with Du En's breakthrough in martial arts, his strength has increased, and the secret method of controlling puppets is gradually approaching perfection. Naturally, there is more and more spare power, and so so many people are no longer needed.

It’s time to move.

so.

"Just obey."

Faced with this calm voice that reached their ears, the monks from the Hub City who were petitioning fervently looked at each other, but in the end, they did not argue any more. They stepped onto the teleportation square with their heads down and moved away in the interval between the wars.

The noise comes quickly and goes away quickly.

The master and disciple in the prison had changes in their emotions because of the interruption of this interlude.

Ren Li breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of all the emotions that had been accumulating over the past few days.

"No matter what, I will still call you Master. After all, I am not Du En. He does not need a false noble like me. He can also get out of the plight of the bottom and achieve all kinds of achievements."

"……what ever."

Master Yunyi paused for a moment.

It’s not because of Ren Li, but because of Du En.

Because he treated himself a little too lightly.

Yes, although he is now a prisoner, wearing shackles, his cultivation is suppressed to zero, and he is also assigned two profit-seeking and unsociable disciples in the Spirit Transformation Stage to serve as jailers. If he makes any unusual movement, he will be severely dealt with in an instant. His situation is already very unbearable.

But in the eyes of Master Yunyi, this is just letting go.

Is it because of Ren Li, or is there some other hidden evil that he wants to wipe out by using the war as a legitimate excuse, or is there some other deeper intention? It is impossible for him to measure the guilt and merits so strictly and just follow that light verbal agreement?

"not understand……"

He was confused about Duane's intentions.

So I sighed softly out loud.

Ren Li listened, nodded, and sighed: "I don't understand it either."

What are you feeling?

Tang Mingshuang and Lu Quan frowned secretly.

The sentiments of this cold-blooded master and kind-hearted disciple may sound quite different, but upon closer inspection, they seem to overlap, at least in part.

So, they couldn't figure it out, but they didn't dare to ask.

Whether it is to the master or to the junior fellow apprentice.

So they also wanted to express this feeling.

Since when did they, who should have been superior to the lower classes, become so timid and cautious, and need to assess the situation?

After thinking about it, it’s indeed because of him!

The focus ultimately converges on the same person.

Doone.