Immortal Palace

"retreat!"

The monks who were at the eighth level of Danjie saw that their companions' disadvantages were becoming more and more obvious, and they had no choice but to make a sound of retreat.

The situation is very clear now. The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who have used the secret method of corpse refining are ridiculously strong. As long as Chen Shangyi can hold back the leader of the eighth level of Dan Jie, the remaining disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect are completely capable of killing him. The strength to kill the others.

After hearing the leader's order to retreat, the people who had wanted to retreat for a long time immediately withdrew from the battle group without any hesitation, and instantly fled towards the distance.

"Don't run away, let's fight for another 800 rounds!"

Zhang Cunzhong roared, obviously not wanting to let these people go!

He dared to pretend to be a monk from the Corpse Refining Sect and forced himself and others to use the secret method of corpse refining. There was absolutely no way he could just let it go!

"Don't chase the poor bandits!"

Chen Shangyi said at this time, and at the same time, the bone sword in his hand disappeared.

Zhang Cunzhong and others could only stop in mid-air angrily.

"Your Majesty!"

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Shangyi!"

...

The incoming monk had already fled. At this time, Chen Shangyi put away the bone sword. With a smile on his face, he lay down directly in the air. Unable to hold on any longer, he fell towards the ground.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Zhang Cunzhong immediately caught Chen Shangyi and took the dying Chen Shangyi back to the Yunzhou.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Wang Changsheng also rushed to Chen Shangyi at this time, looked at Chen Shangyi lying in Zhang Cunzhong's arms, and roared from his mouth.

At this time, Chen Shangyi had vented more air and less air in. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Changsheng and said: "Deacon Wang, you must...bring these brothers...brothers back!"

"Well, okay, okay, that's your wish!"

Wang Changsheng watched Chen Shangyi close his eyes, and couldn't hold back any longer, so he started crying loudly.

"ah!"

A roar came from Wang Changsheng's mouth, and his eyes were red.

Chen Shangyi relied on the third level of pill formation and the secret method of corpse refining to be able to contend with the monks at the eighth level of pill formation for so long. He was already very powerful. When he was hit in the lower abdomen, he was already at the end of his strength.

If it weren't for a strong will supporting Chen Shangyi, Chen Shangyi might have fainted long ago.

After holding on for so long to fight, and with constant bleeding from his shoulders and lower abdomen, Master Chen ran away from the incoming monks and could no longer hold back.

At this time, the bone sword Zhang Cunzhong put aside slowly dispersed, and Zhang Cunzhong, who was holding Chen Shangyi, could no longer bear it and fell straight down.

"Cunzhong!"

"Zhang Cunzhong, wake up!"

When Wang Changsheng saw Zhang Cunzhong also suddenly collapsed, he immediately panicked and helped Zhang Cunzhong up. He found that Zhang Cunzhong was also lying on the ground and was dying. The wound left by the injury in his lower abdomen was also bleeding.

“Li Song, how are you?”

“Li Song, hold on, you’ll be fine!”

"Li Song, Li Song..."

Suddenly, another series of voices from the Corpse Refining Sect disciples sounded, and Wang Changsheng saw that Li Song, who was standing aside and guarding the Li family monks, also fell straight down.

Li Song, who fell down, did not close his eyes. He was still looking at the people of the Li family in Shangyang, obviously still on guard.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

"Roar!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the three people who had fallen, and roared from his mouth. He originally thought that the battle was won, why is this the result now.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Wang Changsheng looked at the dying Chen Shangyi and cried, "I'm useless, it's all me who's useless... I'm the one who harmed everyone..."

Looking at the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who gathered around him, Wang Changsheng felt like crying but had no tears.

If Wang Changsheng hadn't repeatedly insisted on finding his second uncle first to find the reason for the breakthrough, everyone would not have come to the Southern Territory, let alone encountered such a situation.

If he had listened to Chen Shangyi and gone to Yungong Peak first, Chen Shangyi and others would not have ended up like this.

...

"Your Majesty!"

"This time I go out to practice. Tell me what the other brothers and sisters are like, so I can be mentally prepared!"

"Deacon Wang, this time I go out to practice, I am at the third level of Dan Formation Realm!"

"Besides me, among the other ten brothers, three are at the second level of the Dan Formation Realm, and seven are at the first level of the Dan Formation Realm!"

"Amazing!"

"Deacon Wang, don't worry. Although the Corpse Refining Sect has been closed for many years, the disciples generally have relatively high cultivation levels!"

"Even if you don't have many cultivation resources, you can still practice sparingly!"

"Then how strong are the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect?"

"The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect are also relatively strong. There are few opponents at the same level. If they cooperate with the Corpse Refining Sect, even if they are challenged by a higher level, there will not be a big problem!"

"Don't worry, Deacon Wang. Among the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect, at least one can fight two at the same level!"

....

Wang Changsheng still vividly remembers the conversation he had with Chen Shangyi when he came out of Corpse Refining Sect that day. Chen Shangyi's honesty and confidence moved Wang Changsheng very much. Facts have proved that Chen Shangyi did not tell a single lie. The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect are indeed powerful, and there are few opponents at the same level!

Especially Chen Shangyi, after using the secret method of corpse refining, he was able to compete with the strong men at the eighth level of pill formation.

Chen Shangyi has always fulfilled his promise and has been protecting Wang Changsheng and his fellow disciples since he came out of the Corpse Refining Sect!

This time, it was an even more bloody battle. Even though the fuel was almost exhausted, the opponent who was at the eighth level of the Dan Formation was still dragging him down without any relaxation.

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Changsheng said firmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely bring the brothers back safely!"

"Ahem..."

Just when Wang Changsheng was heartbroken, a coughing sound suddenly interrupted Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng immediately showed a look of surprise, because this voice came from Chen Shangyi's mouth.

"Ahem..."

The coughing sound continued, and Wang Changsheng saw that as Chen Shangyi coughed, a lot of blood came out of Chen Shangyi's mouth.

"Deacon Wang, I'm not dead yet...Why are you crying..." Chen Shangyi slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Changsheng, and said weakly: "I just took a nap, what happened to you?"

"Shangyi... Shangyi, are you not dead?" Wang Changsheng immediately asked in surprise.

"Ahem..." After Chen Shangyi coughed twice, he forced a smile and said, "If you don't bring me my coffin, I will really die!"

"Quick, quick, where is Shangyi's coffin?"

Wang Changsheng shouted immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng felt that there was something wrong with his words no matter how he said them!

Another disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect who was relatively lightly injured immediately flew to Yunzhou, found Chen Shangyi's coffin and brought it back.

"Take me in!"

Chen Shangyi said weakly.

After putting Chen Shangyi into the coffin, Wang Changsheng saw that the coffin slowly closed on its own.

"Where is Cunzhong's coffin?" Wang Changsheng asked immediately.

When Wang Changsheng looked around, he saw that Zhang Cunzhong had already been carried into the coffin by other Corpse Refining Sect disciples, and the coffin lid had been closed.

As for Li Song's magical weapon coffin, it had been blown up, so he could only use the coffin of another Corpse Refining Sect disciple to put Li Song in it.

"Zhang Yi, what's going on?"

Wang Changsheng immediately asked.

"Deacon Wang, the situation of Zhang Cunzhong and Li Song is better. They just used the secret method. This is the consequence of the secret method!" Zhang Yi immediately said: "So just now we have removed Zhang Cunzhong and Li Song. Put it in!”

The corpse refining sect’s coffin is not just a magical weapon!

Disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, from the very beginning of their training, will choose a coffin for sacrifice, and as their cultivation level improves, the coffin becomes more and more powerful, so powerful that it can be used as an offensive weapon.

In fact, the original purpose of the magic weapon coffin was not as an attack magic weapon, but as a place for the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect to recuperate.

The life characteristics of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect are already different from those of ordinary monks. No matter how serious the injury is, they can slowly recover as long as they lie in the magic weapon coffin.

In other words, as long as there is still breath left, you can slowly recover.

Of course, the time required depends on the level of cultivation and the severity of the injury. The higher the level of cultivation and the more serious the injury, the longer the recovery time will be.

"This time, the corpses of Zhang Cunzhong and Li Song were sacrificed, and they were seriously injured!" Zhang Yi said solemnly: "It will take at least three to five years to recover!"

"Furthermore, even after the corpse is sacrificed, even if it recovers, its strength will be damaged to a certain extent..."

This is also the reason why monks of the Corpse Refining Sect generally do not use secret techniques easily.

If the secret technique is used, it only takes three to five years to recover, but it doesn't matter. For monks, the most important thing is time.

Of course, Wang Changsheng is an exception. What Wang Changsheng lacks most now is time. His physical skills are aging and his death is getting closer. He also needs time to polish his cultivation along the way!

Disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, due to changes in life characteristics, can live longer than monks of the same level, so they don't care about this time even more.

The key point is that the Corpse Refining Sect's disciples are destroyed, which is undoubtedly like a catastrophe!

From the beginning of practicing the Corpse Refining Sect's techniques, Corpse Refining has always been closely related to the Corpse Refining Sect monks, and among the Corpse Refining Sect's techniques, Corpse Refining is still the key to breaking through to the Golden Core Realm.

Once the corpse is destroyed, it will be extremely difficult for disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect to break through to the golden elixir realm. It can even be said that once the corpse is destroyed, if they cannot spend time to sacrifice another corpse again, , it is simply impossible to break through to the Golden Core Realm!

The golden elixir is hopeless!

The corpse refining of Chen Shangyi and others has been accompanying them in their growth since they started practicing.

This refined corpse has been sacrificed for hundreds of years.

If you want to sacrifice and refine such a powerful corpse again, I'm afraid it won't be possible without hundreds of years!

"What about Shangyi? How is Shangyi's current situation?" Wang Changsheng asked with some anxiety.