Chapter 545: Pressure on the Corpse Driving Hall

Chen Mo nodded subconsciously and did not make any other response.

Upon seeing this, Nie Yuanzhi continued: "For me, although I don't want to accept it in my heart, I prefer the latter."

"You mean, these Nascent Souls might all die in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge?"

Nie Yuanzhi nodded in agreement.

Song Yunxi took a deep breath and sighed: "Doesn't that mean that even the combined power of the Immortal Sect cannot resist the erosion of the Corpse Demon Ridge?"

"That's my guess."

"Why do you think so?" Chen Mo asked.

"Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge has been silent for more than a thousand years, and there has been no movement for so many years. What is there? How about the strong ones? Which world it leads to, etc., we have no idea. Think about it in the simplest way: If If it were us, would we fight an unprepared battle? "

"You mean, the other party is here to exterminate us?" Song Yunxi looked a little ugly.

To him, this seemed a bit alarmist.

If that's the case, wouldn't Pingduzhou be completely destroyed?

"Actually, there is a more critical point!" Nie Yuanzhi said again.

"What?"

"Where did those mummies come from!" After saying this, Nie Yuanzhi chuckled, "I think back then, the Qingyang Sect would not hesitate to let the aphids clear out the spiritual field every ten years. Although I didn't know about this vicious practice. Where does the law come from, but this kind of behavior really makes people have no reason to think about it.”

Aphids!

For a moment, memories that had been silent suddenly came to mind.

The diary recorded by Wang Lixia's life is still lying quietly in his storage ring.

At this time, Chen Mo had vaguely associated several unrelated things together, and Nie Yuanzhi continued:

"At the beginning, Old Man Huang used his body as a monk to plant a special third-level spiritual plant ghost spark, and the human-slaying dragon who took Mo Junqing's body was recognized at a glance. This shows that this person may be the Qingyang Sect and the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge is inextricably linked.”

"Therefore, Qingyang Sect can harvest spiritual plants with aphids, and Corpse Demon Ridge can naturally harvest monks with mummified corpses!"

When Nie Yuanzhi said this speculation, both Chen Mo and Song Yunxi fell silent.

This is indeed a reasonable and possible situation.

If this is the case, then Pingduzhou is naturally doomed.

Even if you can escape the first grade of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth grade.

"Elder Nie, you are so smart, what can you do?" Song Yunxi didn't want Motai Mountain's great foundation to be lost like this.

Tianxiang Pavilion, which was finally built, was destroyed in one day.

"How?" Nie Yuanzhi showed a wry smile, "What can I do? But in this situation, all we can do is try to hide ourselves as much as possible, and at the same time continue to grow stronger! And at this time, I feel Motai Mountain needs to take advantage of the chaos to accumulate more resources!”

He continued to click on the light map with his fingers: "These red dots are the third-level spiritual mines that I marked. Now that the zombie tide is coming, this place must have been abandoned. I suggest that the Corpse Expulsion Hall cultivate into the "Great Thousand Transformations" as soon as possible. , seize more resources before the real crisis comes to ensure that Xianmen can survive before the real crisis comes!"

Chen Mo looked at the map.

There are seven or eight red light spots in the three northern cities alone. With the current ability of the Corpse Exorcist Hall, it will take about three to five years to dig out a mine vein.

It's not fast.

Unless more disciples can be trained to practice this technique.

"Master, our target shouldn't be here!"

Nie Yuanzhi waved his finger, and the light pattern suddenly slid towards the center.

"Um?"

"Here, here! There are many fourth-level spiritual mines here. If we can dig out spiritual crystals, it will be of great benefit to our future practice!"

Hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel his scalp numb!

But when he calmed down, he realized that Nie Yuanzhi had said so much. If it was just the third-level agility of the three northern cities, it was not necessary at all!

The power of the General Mansion was destroyed, a large number of guards died, and the fourth-level spiritual mine was lost...this is the opponent's real logical chain. And if you want to seize food from the tiger's mouth, the General's Mansion is the mountain that cannot be bypassed.

"Isn't this asking us to seek death?" Song Yunxi couldn't help but said.

"Headmaster, I am 90% sure this time!" Nie Yuanzhi said firmly.

Cultivation after Nascent Soul is almost impossible without spiritual crystals or spiritual plants of level 4 or above! And with a large amount of Xuanqing Yuan Yang Dan, they will have to face this problem in a few years.

If the bottleneck of strength improvement cannot be solved, Motai Mountain will not be able to survive the zombie tide.

Chen Mo thought for a long time and did not respond directly.

After all, this behavior is too risky.

Not only did he disregard the lives of the disciples in the Corpse Exorcist Hall, but he might also offend the General's Mansion.

No matter which one, it needs to be discussed!

"Brother Song, go help me invite Elder Qi." Chen Mo's face was expressionless, he was still thinking.

"good!"

Song Yunxi likes to do this kind of thing.

He doesn't like to be like Nie Yuanzhi, who uses his brain all day long to analyze this and that!

"Headmaster, this is just my idea. In addition, this matter cannot be rushed yet. The time is not yet mature. We have to wait for the information from those Nascent Souls!"

Chen Mo nodded and said, "I know, you want me to direct my resources towards the Corpse Exorcism Hall, right?"

"right!"

That's exactly what he had in mind!

"Indeed, if there are a few more golden elixirs in the Corpse Exorcist Hall, this matter can still be done."

Just as the two were talking, Song Yunxi had already called Qi Chen over.

Although he was also the great elder of Motai Mountain, Qi Chen always felt that he was unworthy of the title. He was only at the foundation building stage, so how could he be equal to a group of golden elixirs?

"Master, you are looking for me?"

"How long will it take for you to cultivate to the golden elixir?"

Qi Chen was stunned and said, "This... this..."

"Can't comprehend the true meaning?" Chen Mo continued to ask.

And this time, the great elder of the corpse-driving hall nodded with a pale face.

Now, Qi Chen has reached the peak of the foundation building stage, and he is only one step away from the golden elixir.

However, you must know that this is the most difficult step for cultivators! Without inheritance, how many cultivators will never be able to comprehend in their lifetime?

"Brother Song, let him first enter the Sun Book and stay for twenty years."

While speaking, Chen Mo had already prepared two high-quality spirit stones and threw them in without any ambiguity.

"What is this?" Qi Chen had never seen this thing before, and didn't even know it.

"Relax and do as we say. You have twenty years in there to deduce the corpse-driving technique and see if you can learn anything from it."

As soon as the words fell, the Sun Book flashed with white light and sucked it in.

Aside, Nie Yuanzhi also sighed.

With these immortal weapons, why worry about Motai Mountain not rising?

Even in troubled times!