Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

After returning to Dao Yunzong, Ye Chen was surprised to find that his magical power of prophecy suddenly weakened.

He frowned slightly. Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, he guessed it probably because he left the ruins and was far away from the clues.

At this time, everything in the sect is normal. Zhao Xuanming and other disciples have already taken healing medicine, and their injuries are almost healed now.

Ye Chen had no intention of taking action, instead he wanted to wait and see for a while, to see what happened.

Although this is not in line with his usual style of action, including the crusade against the Holy Demon Gate at that time, he always acted immediately, without procrastination, and never easily lost the opportunity.

But now he has a feeling in his heart that he should focus on stability and not be aggressive, otherwise bad things may happen.

And he also believed in the premonition, so he did not continue to investigate the matter of the Immortal Corpse Sect, and cultivated in the sect for a while.

That night, several disciples walked side by side at the foot of Taihengzong Mountain.

Since the chief disciple Wang Heng was abolished, the great elder issued some missions to the sect disciples to collect some rare elixir everywhere, but they didn't have much hope, so the mission rewards were not generous.

Mrs. Li, an inner disciple, led a group of juniors to go out to search for elixir.

A group of people were walking, but at this moment, a figure from behind suddenly appeared in the middle of the road ahead, which looked very abrupt.

And this person still has a strong death breath, it seems that he is not a living person.

Everyone glanced at each other, all a little surprised, and at the same time feeling evil.

"Brother Li, I have an ominous premonition, let's make a detour." A disciple said.

Mrs. Li frowned slightly, and he said: "We have just come down the mountain, although the Taiheng Sect is no longer the number one sect, but it is not possible for anyone to mess around in our territory!"

As he said that, he walked over boldly.

Because he had never seen such a scene before, even though he knew it might be a trap, but he uttered all the big words and couldn't take it back.

At this moment, the figure moved. His face was ferocious, his facial features were distorted, and his skin had lost all color. It seemed that he had been dead for an unknown amount of time and was already severely dehydrated.

Seeing this person's face clearly, an idea came to everyone's mind at the same time.

"This is a corpse puppet, the corpse puppet of the Corpse Immortal Sect!"

A disciple exclaimed.

But at this moment, the corpse puppet finally moved, and it was very fast when he made a move.

Li Taigang was about to draw out his long sword to fight, but the next moment he was grabbed by the collar by a withered palm, and he was picked up directly.

The corpse puppet took away another person, one in the left hand and one in the right.

The five-member team lost two directly.

The remaining three people glanced at each other, then hurried back to the sect and reported the matter.

In the room of the second elder of Taihengzong, three disciples knelt on the ground.

"What? It's unreasonable to dare to act presumptuously on my Taihengzong's territory!"

He broke his glass, got up and paced the room.

"It must be Ye Chen. Others don't have the guts at all. It must be him. Sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet!"

The next day, the rivers and lakes suddenly exploded, because during this night, disciples of more than a dozen sects had disappeared.

And some people have also witnessed the scene that happened on the scene, the corpse puppet appeared, and the Corpse Immortal Sect reappeared.

At this time, the second elder who thought it was Ye Chen who stabbed Taihengzong in the back finally realized that he had guessed wrong.

Although Ye Chen had some grievances with Taihengzong, but this behind-the-scenes deed is really not like his style of acting.

Moreover, the same thing happened to more than a dozen sects. It is obvious that the facts are as the outside world said.

The second elder immediately ordered that the disciples in the sect should reduce going out, and the inner sect disciples above King Wu must accompany them.

However, for three consecutive days, disciples from various sects disappeared almost every day. At this time, even Taihengzong couldn't sit still.

Because after Wang Heng was abolished, another core disciple was taken away by members of the Immortal Corpse Sect.

If it continues, not only Taihengzong's reputation will be greatly reduced, but its own losses will definitely not be small.

After the death of the suzerain of the Taiheng sect, although the ancestor carried out general rectification of the sect, he would not always be entangled in trivial matters, that is, he appointed the great elder Chen Wu as the acting suzerain.

Chen Wu immediately issued an invitation to the outside world, inviting many first-class sects to discuss the crusade against the Immortal Corpse Sect.

Of course, they didn't call Dao Yunzong, nor did they call some sects that had close contacts with Dao Yunzong.

On the second day, many high-level sects gathered in Taihengzong to start a discussion.

The meeting didn't last long. Everyone present was filled with righteous indignation about the killing of the sect's disciples. In the name of eliminating demons and defending Taoism, they decided to crusade against the Corpse Immortal Sect.

At this time, the corpse immortal sect's residence was quiet, and hundreds of elders and disciples gathered in the back mountain dojo.

On an altar in the center of the dojo, in a bronze coffin, a beautiful girl lay flat in it.

Holding a long bronze sword in his hand, Wei Yang suddenly jumped up like a monkey, as if he was crazy.

However, no one laughed because he was performing a ceremony.

A moment later, Wei Yang put away his sword and stood up.

"Have you brought all the five hundred monks you brought back?" Wei Yang asked.

An elder came over, clasped his hands and said, "We've tried our best to arrest them, but now we only have more than 300 people, and there are still some vacancies."

Wei Yang's face turned hard, and he said, "Then use the disciples of the sect to make up the number!"

The elder's expression froze, then he waved his hand and ordered someone to bring him up.

At this time, there was a cauldron placed on the altar, and all the disciples from the major sects who were arrested a few days ago were all pushed in, and finally some disciples from the Corpse Immortal Sect were also arrested to make up the numbers.

Various wailings intertwined in the cauldron, and Wei Yang had already started casting spells.

After about two hours, Wei Yang lifted the lid of the coffin again, and looked at the girl in the coffin with joy on his face.

"Successful, my corpse king has been promoted!"

He looked up and laughed.

But at this moment, an angry voice came over.

"The remnants of the Corpse Immortal Sect, come out and die quickly! We and other orthodox sects join forces to do justice for the heavens and wipe out your Corpse Immortal Sect!"

Wei Yang turned his head and looked over, a team of thousands of people came not far away, the momentum was huge, and the Corpse Immortal Sect had already been surrounded.

"It came just right!"

Seeing this scene, instead of panicking, he laughed out loud.

Afterwards, he shook the corpse ring, and the young corpse king rose into the air, releasing a powerful aura, immediately enveloping the righteous army present.

Everyone in the righteous way was shocked, because they saw a terrifying force, which was beyond their cognition.