After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Wen Chang is very scheming, but the others are not fools either.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, everyone did not reject Wen Chang's proposal on the surface, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Next, Wen Chang began to issue instructions, and everyone retreated while fighting, gathering together to form a front.

"Everyone, please work together to defeat these annoying corpse puppets in one fell swoop. Only in this way can we continue our exploration."

The purpose of what he said was naturally not to really ask everyone to cooperate against the enemy, but to say that there is no need to hold back, and there are still good things waiting behind.

At least on the surface, everyone has the same goal now.

Most of the monks entangled by the corpse puppet actually have the ability to destroy the corpse puppet. After all, it has been two or three days since the secret realm was opened. Without some real skills, it is impossible to survive in the bone-gnawing black sea. .

Not to mention anything else, the suction force in the strange vortex is very tricky and can cut cracks in the Green Demon Cauldron. Even the Golden Core cultivator would not dare to break through.

In other words, everyone who appears here at this moment is a leader, and they all hold trump cards in their hands.

Even if there is a really difficult situation, once a large number of zombies have been dealt with, there will be nothing to fear.

Hearing this, Ye Pianran's eyes flashed slightly, but she still maintained her original rhythm.

Since Wen Chang wanted to be the leader, he naturally had to set an example and establish his prestige. He immediately knocked back the middle-level bronze puppet in front of him with one palm, shouted coldly, and sacrificed a tall stone monument with purple light.

I saw a bright light in his hand, the magic formula was reversed, and the stone tablet was suppressed towards the middle-level bronze puppet. It was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, flattening the corpse puppet bit by bit until it completely turned into a pile of scrap metal.

"What a brutal method of suppression. This stone tablet is of high quality."

"As expected of a descendant of the Xuanxu Sect, he has many treasures on his body. If you pick one out at random, it will be worth half of your family's wealth."

When the casual cultivator next to him saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, with bitterness, sadness and helplessness in his eyes.

Casual cultivators are not as good as sect disciples, and life is very difficult, because most of the resources in the world of immortality have been divided up by the seven major sects, and there is not much left. And under the seven sects, there are various small and medium-sized forces, which will eventually fall into the hands of casual cultivators. There are very few of them.

Even the prestigious Rogue Cultivator Alliance, which claims to be the number one force under the seven major sects, now only has an empty name. Although its cohesion is not as good as that of the clan, it has nothing to do with the real Rogue Cultivators.

Being in a clan force, even if the scale is smaller, there are many more channels for obtaining cultivation resources than casual cultivators. You can enjoy the shade with a big tree at your back. Unlike casual cultivators, you have to fight for everything by yourself.

This is also the reason why with the opening of the White Frost Valley Secret Realm, the cultivation levels of the disciples sent by the major forces are uneven, but none of the casual cultivators are lower than the late foundation building stage.

Take Wen Chang in front of us as an example. In terms of personal strength, he may not be the opponent of casual cultivators, but he can't stand the endless treasures on his body. He is also a descendant of the Xuanxu Sect, and it is designated that the amulet given by the elders of the sect is indispensable. Even if he can't make a name for himself, he can't stand it. The probability of encountering life-threatening danger is also lower than others.

The casual cultivators are different. Therefore, the aura of the casual cultivators is obviously different from that of the sect disciples. Even if everyone is wearing regular clothes, they can be recognized at a glance.

The conversation between several people was not deliberately concealed. When Ye Pianran heard it, she couldn't help but glance in Wen Chang's direction, and quickly looked away.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is indeed difficult for casual cultivators to get ahead. In this regard, the disciples of the sect have a great advantage. As a person with vested interests, she has nothing to say.

However, in the final analysis, the so-called cultivation of immortals still depends on oneself. If one does not live up to his expectations, it will be useless no matter how prominent his background is. And there are not many people with great luck among casual cultivators, so they may not be worse than the disciples of the sect.

No matter what, the right way is to correct your mentality and focus on the Tao.

After Wen Chang took action to destroy the corpse puppets, the other monks also used their strength. Soon, most of the corpse puppets fell down.

At this point, those who have not defeated their opponents are either because their own cultivation level is too low, or they are under siege, unable to cope with the situation, and have more than enough intentions but not enough energy.

Ouyang Jing has been fighting one against five, and has been able to hold on for so long. She is already very powerful. Even if she cannot destroy the corpse puppet with her backhand, no one will underestimate her.

After dealing with her own troubles, the monks closest to her stepped forward to attract firepower and relieve her burden.

"Thank you."

Clear eyes swept over several people, Ouyang Jing expressed her thanks, and all five flying swords were aimed at the last corpse. The cold light flashed and cut it into several pieces.

"What a sharp sword, it can easily dismember corpse puppets!"

The monks who saw this scene all shrank their pupils and felt horrified.

You must know that corpse puppets are specially refined. Although their defensive power is not as good as spiritual weapons, they are not much different from ordinary magic weapons. They are very hard.

Since Ouyang Jing can cut off corpse puppets alive, it is enough to show that her attack power has reached an incredible level. If she does not have a defensive spiritual weapon to protect herself, she may not be able to withstand a direct confrontation.

After leaving the predicament of being besieged, Ouyang Jing's true strength was revealed. The most frightening thing is that she is only in the middle stage of foundation building and has a promising future.

Sure enough, Qingchi Sword Sect is known as the first of the seven sects, not for nothing, any disciple is so powerful.

Ye Pianran paid attention to that side and felt a chill in his heart.

At present, including her, there are only a handful of corpse puppets that have not yet been dealt with. Ouyang Jing's example is the first, and the monks around her also took a few steps closer, wanting to lend a helping hand.

She knew what these people were thinking. They had never met each other before, so it was good not to add insult to injury. She would definitely have a plan to help.

This is just to see how useful she is as a descendant of the Tianheng Sect.

Unlike Ouyang Jing, Ye Pianran fought for a long time not out of helplessness, but because he didn't want to expose his strength too much.

But compared to this, she was even more unwilling to accept hypocritical kindness, so as not to burden herself with unnecessary karma.

She shouted loudly, untied the wooden hairpin to cover her body, and her momentum increased steadily, reaching the middle stage of foundation building.

The people who were approaching did not expect that she really hid her strength. They were shocked and paused slightly.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Pianran got close to the corpse and placed his palm on the latter's chest. The fire from the earth spring spurted out and burned the central core within a moment.

The high-level bronze puppet, which had lost its internal drive, immediately sat down on the ground, motionless, and the threat was gone.

Strangely, its chest was completely unscathed, with no external injuries visible, let alone traces of the Earth Fountain Fire.

Of course, this was Ye Pianran's deliberate move. She calmly took back the fire of the earth spring into her body, then released her palm and retreated.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned and looked at each other, especially the few people who were approaching, feeling an unspeakable feeling of embarrassment.

They originally thought that Ouyang Jing was scary enough, but they never imagined that this little-known member of the Tianheng clan was so powerful. He could instantly kill a high-level bronze puppet with one move, and he seemed to be above Ouyang Jing.

The key is that they didn't even see clearly what the other party was doing. It was really infuriating.