Corpse Town Eternal

When Ye Ming just returned to Yuhunzong, he saw a limping little fat man carrying a black body bag towards the mass grave.

Judging from the swollen bruises on his face, it was obvious that he had been beaten before.

Ye Ming didn't have many friends in the Yuhun Sect, but Xiaopang was definitely one.

He immediately stopped in front of Xiaopang and asked angrily, "What happened to your legs and the injuries on your face? Who did it?"

Xiaopang was startled by the sudden appearance of the person. After seeing clearly that it was Ye Ming, he said to Ye Ming with a worried look, "Why did you suddenly appear? Find a place to hide quickly. An Duoyan and Feng Yizhou are looking for you." ”

Ye Ming was stunned. He had never heard of these two names before, "Who are they and why are they looking for me?"

Xiaopang then remembered that Ye Ming didn't know him at all, and immediately explained, "The two of them are outer disciples. Do you still remember that I carried a man's corpse with particularly good skin to the mass grave and buried him?" The one who was beaten to death was Feng Yizhou, and An Duoyan was the object of his love. It is said that An Duoyan couldn't bear the fact that she was beaten to death by Feng Yizhou, so he planned to bury him, but he didn't find him in the mass grave. "

"So they beat you and then asked me about my whereabouts?" Ye Ming asked with a stern face.

Xiaopang nodded, "Yes," and then looked at Ye Ming a little embarrassed, "Don't blame me, I didn't say it was you, it's just that I'm not the only one who knows about you going to the mass grave."

Ye Ming nodded, indicating that he understood. If Xiaopang wanted to betray himself, he would not tell himself about it when he saw him, but would secretly report it to those two people.

Although Xiaopang is timid, he still has a sense of loyalty.

"I understand, don't worry, I am already at the sixth level of physical training. I came back this time to be promoted to an outer disciple. As long as I become an outer disciple, they can't do anything to me. I will find a way to help you if you hate me. You're rewarded, but you have to speed up your practice," Ye Ming comforted.

"Sixth level of body training? How could it be possible? Didn't you just go to the first level of body training before? Why did your cultivation improve so quickly?" Xiaopang exclaimed.

"Okay, let's not talk for now. In case those two people come looking for us now, I'll go register first." Ye Ming put aside the topic.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that the two people might come to him, Xiaopang showed a trace of panic and said quickly, "That's right, hurry up and register. If you become an outer disciple, you will be protected by the sect and you won't be like a handyman. Kill them at will."

"Be careful yourself." Ye Ming confessed and quickly rushed towards the outer disciple registration office.

In the main hall, there was only one deacon and one disciple from the outer sect, making it look empty.

Generally, the deacons of the outer sect only take on the job after they know that they cannot break through in cultivation. They are stable and do not need to risk their lives. In some positions, they can also accumulate some oil and water.

Ye Ming walked towards the gray-haired deacon, respectfully handed down his handyman token and said, "Deacon, my disciple Ye Ming has now broken through to the sixth level of body training, and I have come to apply to become an outer disciple."

The old man opened his eyes, checked Ye Ming's information, frowned and said, "I have been a handyman disciple for ten years, and you have just made a breakthrough. Your talent is not good enough. Even if you become a foreigner, It’s hard for the disciples to do anything. I think you should continue to be your handyman. The outer disciples still need to accept tasks, and they may die at some point.”

After saying that, he threw the token back to Ye Ming, and the old god sat back on the recliner.

Ye Ming frowned. It was the sect's rule that one could be promoted to an outer disciple at the sixth level of physical training. There was no rule about how long it took to be promoted.

This person obviously deliberately made things difficult for himself. He was just looking at himself for ten years before being promoted. He thought he had little development potential and no background, so he deliberately made things difficult for him.

It is true that the King of Hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

Ye Ming immediately took out 100 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag and handed them to the person. "Master Deacon, you have worked hard every day to deal with all kinds of things. This is a tribute from my disciples. Please accept it."

He quickly stood up and with a quick sweep, the 100 low-grade spiritual stones on the table had disappeared into the deacon's storage bag.

The smile on his old face showed wrinkles, "Oh, why are you so polite? What? I think you are a hidden genius. You will definitely rise quickly after becoming an outer disciple."

Then he pointed at another disciple and said, "Who is that? Why don't you come over quickly and give this..."

I suddenly got stuck in the middle of speaking.

Ye Ming quickly answered, "Ye Ming."

"Yes, Ye Ming, hurry up and register him as an outer disciple." The deacon continued.

Money can make all the difference, and the remaining procedures are much simpler. It didn't take long for Ye Ming to complete all the entry procedures and get a storage bag.

It's just that in addition to the identity token, what you should have originally to be promoted to an outer sect disciple is a bottle of body-building pill, a first-level high-grade flying sword, a set of outer sect disciple clothes, and a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

Now, 100 pieces of low-grade spirit stones have disappeared.

Seeing Ye Ming's frowning expression, the deacon immediately said, "You know, it's very hard for us to do this."

Ye Ming immediately smiled and said, "What the deacon said is that this is what it should be."

Hearing this, the deacon immediately beamed with joy, and then took out a map, "The courtyards marked on this map are the outer disciples' courtyards. The red ones are already occupied. You can only choose among these green courtyards."

Ye Ming took the map and looked at it.

Naturally, the courtyard of the outer disciples is better as it is closer to the inner area, the more spiritual energy there is, and the competition for the courtyard over there is the craziest.

But for Ye Ming, he doesn't need to practice at all, he just needs to focus on cultivating zombies.

What he needed was a quiet environment where no one would disturb him. After choosing a circle, Ye Ming immediately selected the most secluded courtyard.

"Deacon, I want this courtyard."

The deacon glanced at it and said nothing. He took out a key and threw it to Ye Ming, and then lay down on the recliner again.

Ye Ming took the key and left the hall directly. He was stopped by two people as soon as he took a front step.

A man and a woman came, and they looked at Ye Ming's outer disciple clothes with gloomy expressions, "You have actually been promoted to become an outer disciple? How is that possible? Didn't you mean that you were only at the first level of physical training before?"

Ye Ming had already vaguely guessed about the identities of the two of them, but still asked knowingly, "Who are you?"

"My name is Feng Yizhou, and this is An Duoyan. Boy, you should know who we are. Tell me, where is Yan Yuji's body?" the man said coldly.