In the misty fantasy city, the leader Xin Ruxun is experiencing both pain and happiness during this time.

The shortage of manpower is the biggest pain. How can the Southern King have any territory? Who was he a few hundred years ago? The three major immortal sects in the Western World are working together to create a prosperous world with the Cultivation Alliance. It's a pity...

Xin Ruxun sighed deeply in his heart and checked the inventory in various warehouses, looking for all the materials that could be used to set up the formation.

"Head!"

The deacon disciple hurried in. When he raised his head, he cupped his hands and said, "Gu Chengshu of Lingyun Sect would like to see you."

Gu Chengshu?

Xin Ruxun was still very impressed by the little girl who generously left so many elixirs, especially the child who was a god incarnation from master to master, "Please!"

He put down the jade slip in his hand and waited for someone to come in.

"..." The deacon disciple hesitated, "She looks very bad."

oh?

Xin Ruxun's brows furrowed slightly, "Is it because the cultivation is not going well, or is there a quarrel with someone on Piaomiao Peak?"

He suspected it was the latter.

"No matter who is involved, call over."

The head of Lingyun Sect Tantai died in their ethereal fantasy city. As long as Lingyun Sect disciples did not do anything outrageous and resentful, he would take care of them.

"No, she has advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Disciples have asked, and no one has had any quarrels with her."

The deacon disciple bowed and said, "Disciple said you are very busy. If you need anything, I..."

"Okay, please!"

If he had this time to chat with him, he might as well ask Gu Chengshu directly.

Xin Ruxun looked helpless at this disciple.

Unfortunately, the disciples who are somewhat capable at this time are either in retreat, fighting on the front lines, or accompanying everyone in setting up various formations.

The tallest among the dwarfs, this disciple...

Xin Ruxun was very sad. Once upon a time, he was also the deacon disciple of this courtyard. At that time, who could be the deacon disciple of the courtyard and could not stand alone and be a well-known figure?

"yes!"

The deacon disciple bowed and exited. After a while, Gu Chengshu strode in, "Lingyun Sect Gu Chengshu pays homage to Master Xin!"

"Without the gift, what does Gu Xiaoyou want to do with me?"

"I have something urgent and I want to see my master Wu Shang. Can you ask Master Xin to call for help?"

"..."

Xin Ruxun was stunned for a moment, "Ahem! Senior Wushang is very busy right now. Can you ask me what's the urgent matter, little friend? I can also do it for you."

"Feel sorry!"

How could Gu Chengshu dare to tell Head Xin if there was nothing certain?

However, the headless corpse in the spiritual vein is really strange.

Gu Chengshu always felt that it had something to do with Netherworld Bone City and the shrinking of spiritual veins.

This was not just her guess. The two subsequent experiments and the two times when she was close to the headless corpse made her feel terrified, as if the other party was a bottomless pit that could suck her alive.

"Please also ask Master Xin to shout for me. I am really in a hurry. If Master is busy, my master or senior sister Wan Linglong can do it."

Xin Ruxun "..."

He saw a special kind of fear, panic, and strong uneasiness in this little girl's eyes, which made her whole body irritable and restless.

But what could have happened on Piaomiao Peak to make her like this?

"Hold on!"

Head Xin secretly used the formation card to sense Piaomiao Peak and made sure everything there was normal. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll find it for you."

The Feijian Chuan Shu took shape in his hand, and after murmuring a few words, he released it.

"Sit down! If nothing unexpected happens, Senior Wushang will be here soon."

"Thank you, senior!"

Gu Chengshu was really anxious, "Senior, can I ask you a few questions?"

"you say!"

Xin Ruxun personally poured her a cup of soothing tea and sent it to her with spiritual power, "As long as I know anything, I will tell you everything."

The little girl can use her own two silver corpses to help everyone break out of Forbidden Mountain. She is obviously not an impetuous person. Now...

"Senior! Do you know how Forbidden Mountain was formed? Did it exist when the Western World existed, or did it slowly form later?"

This one!

Xin Ruxun thought for a while, "It should have been around when the Western World existed."

"That……"

Gu Chengshu composed himself, "Guixiu raises corpses there, and I heard he has raised quite a few. Since Forbidden Mountain has always been there, has there ever been a particularly powerful corpse king born before?"

Xin Ruxun glanced at the body bag hanging on her waist, "Where do you want to keep your beautiful scenery?"

"No!" Gu Chengshu shook his head, "When Master went to pick me up, there were golden corpses on Forbidden Mountain. I... I'm just curious!"

"Well!"

Xin Ruxun nodded, "Let me tell you this, hundreds of years ago, the person in charge of the Western Cultivation Alliance was actually a Corpse King in the God Transformation Realm."

"..."

Gu Chengshu was stunned.

"Forbidden Mountain is a place where corpses are raised. The current Beiliu City is actually the former Yin Corpse Sect. This name sounds bad, but in fact it is indeed not good. Therefore, it was eventually used by the senior corpse king inside, together with the alliance and

Our three sects were wiped out in one fell swoop."

I just didn't expect that without the Yin Corpse Sect, more powerful monsters would come.

Xin Ruxun looked at Gu Chengshu, "Actually, the war around Forbidden Mountain has never stopped. There are always people with evil intentions who want to take it as their own. But in fact, there has never been a force that can maintain it there for thousands of years.

.”

I hope that the strange demons will be like the previous forces. In less than a thousand years, they will be just a paragraph of text in the annual history of the Western World.

"My second little friend entered Forbidden Mountain. Apart from the golden corpse, did you encounter anything else?"

"Something happened!"

Gu Chengshu picked up the tea and took several sips, "The golden corpse captured Miao Dasheng, the son of King Beiliu. In order to survive, Miao Dasheng told a secret about Netherworld Bone City."

oh?

Xin Ruxun was concerned, "What secret?"

"Senior!" Gu Chengshu did not answer directly, "King Beiliu has occupied Beiliu City and has been raising corpses for the strange demons in Forbidden Mountain for so many years. Then why don't they have more high-level corpse puppets?"

"What a question!"

Xin Ruxun understood, and he relaxed and leaned back on the chair behind him, "The Yellow Spring Waterfall in Netherworld Bone City has been flowing for many years, and it will definitely not work without new corpses joining in."

They actually hope that the treacherous demon can invest in high-level corpse puppets every year.

The more they invest, the less pressure they feel.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xin Ruxun is very taboo about corpse puppets. After a person dies, his body is turned into a corpse puppet by his enemies who only knows how to kill. It is really uneasy to die.

"You came back from Forbidden Mountain that day and were fine. Seniors Wu Shang have already mentioned it to Alliance Leader Xiao and spread the word that Netherworld Bone City needs high-level corpse puppets to stabilize it.

We are very supportive of this matter.”

Although it is the Bronze Corpse Level Corpse Puppet army that really affects the battle situation in the Western World, but the top management is unstable, they may not be able to find a good breakthrough.

But in this case, Xin Ruxun suspected that those who would be thrown into the Huangquan Falls would only be those silver corpses who were about to become wise.

The senior leaders of the Cunning Cultivator naturally suppress high-level corpse puppets. For so many years, they have not even raised a god-level corpse puppet. This may be because Netherworld Bone City has already taken precautions against it.

"If this is what my little friend said, then there is no need to worry."

"..."

Gu Chengshu frowned and said, "Senior, have you really figured out the specific situation of Huangquan Waterfall? Don't you think it is a waste to invest in a high-level corpse that is finally raised every few years?

I think it's a waste. How could Wei Mo and the four kings of southeast, northwest and northwest do such stupid things just to save face?

Also, it is said that there are hundreds of big moon ghosts under the Netherworld Bone City. They are gathered there. Don’t they need to practice?

How much blood food is sent to Netherworld Bone City every year? Have you counted it?

Is it enough for them to share?

If not, how can they fill the gap?

Are their gaps related to the corpses put in?
To be continued...