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Chapter 151

Although Muchen and others have been staying in the mine, they often go out to get some information. Now the battle between the Baiye Kingdom Monk Alliance and the Yanshan Sect has become more and more fierce. It is said that in the previous battle, the Baiye Kingdom Alliance lost hundreds of Concentration Realm monks.

, there are even golden elixir realm monks who have died.

The Yanshan Sect also suffered considerable losses.

If the two sides fight to this extent, Mu Chen and others will be sent to the battlefield one day if they are not protected. Now it is urgent to restore the demon corpse to its original state.

"The higher the level of monster blood, the faster the demon corpse can be restored. It's a pity that I only have the Qi training realm left now, otherwise the demon corpse would have been restored to its original state."

Muchen thought hard to find a solution.

He couldn't help but think of the mortals and the restrained monks in the mine.

These people are all guys who have committed serious crimes. They are destined to die in the first place. Being brought into mining is purely waste.

It is not a pity for such a guy to die. There are many people in the mine and the work is heavy. No one will notice if a few people die from time to time. If these people are used to sacrifice the demon corpse, the effect will be much stronger than the blood of the monster beast.

Get twice the result with half the effort.

As soon as Muchen had this idea, he immediately told the Dragon Kingdom, and the old Taoist priest in charge of the Buddhist and Taoist training team fell into rare silence.

After a while, he finally said, "Mu Chen, do you really want to do this?"

"Those people are all death row prisoners. If they were in our Dragon Kingdom, they would be shot. I feel that I have a clear conscience to sacrifice them to demonic corpses."

Muchen thought for a while and felt that he had done nothing wrong. What could be wrong with letting some guys who deserved to die in the first place be allowed to use their waste heat, just like those who did the mining?

Make the best use of everything.

"The focus is not on these death row inmates, but on yourself."

The old Taoist priest said this with great sincerity, and then asked Muchen to think carefully and think clearly before deciding what to do.

His thoughts returned from the jade pendant, and Muchen seriously thought about the meaning of the old Taoist priest's words.

The focus is not on the death row prisoner, but on himself.

Then don't worry about whether the death row prisoner should die or not, but think about the matter itself.

Kill people...sacrifice and refine demonic corpses.

After a long time, Muchen's expression changed in vain, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he looked like he was in shock.

"I understand, that's what it is."

Muchen muttered to himself, and when he came back to his senses, he already understood the meaning of the old Taoist priest's words.

It doesn't matter whether the person he killed was a death row prisoner or not, the important thing is what he did!

Once upon a time, Muchen used those evil monks and gangsters to sacrifice demon corpses as an afterthought. It was precisely because these people attacked him that he killed them for the purpose of fighting between monks, so he did it conveniently and used them

Their corpses were sacrificed.

But it's different now. He wants to take the initiative to kill people for sacrifice!

Perhaps the person he killed did deserve death, but his original intention had changed.

In order to sacrifice the demon corpse, they kill people. Now they are killing prisoners on death row. What if there are no more prisoners on death row in the future?

To kill innocent people?

Muchen, who had just arrived in the world of immortality, would never have had the idea of ​​killing people for sacrifice, but now he not only has this idea, but also takes it for granted. The change between this is really huge!

If the old Taoist priest hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have even realized this.

"No wonder so many monks fall into the devil's path. Such subtle changes are really terrifying."

Muchen had lingering fears for a while. Perhaps it was because his hands were stained with a lot of blood along the way that he had such thoughts.

After thinking about this, Muchen immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing the prisoner.

Nowadays, he still dominates his consciousness as a young man from the Dragon Kingdom. If he spends ten or twenty years in the world of immortality, even longer than in his previous life, his identity as a young man from the Dragon Kingdom will gradually be replaced by his identity as a monk in the world of immortality.

, then can he still keep his heart?

Once he cannot hold on, he will gradually become like those demonic monks, who are indifferent and regard human life as nothing. By then, I am afraid that even the people of the motherland will gradually distance themselves from him.

The best way to eliminate this possibility is to never have any bad thoughts and to keep your heart!

"Taoist Priest, I understand what you mean. I will never do such a thing as killing a prisoner."

Muchen contacted the old Taoist priest and gave his solemn assurance.

The old Taoist priest did not explain the reason to him before, but let him think about it on his own. The reason is very simple. The dissuasion from others may still be useful to him now. If it comes to the future, ten or twenty years later, he will

I have never given up on similar plans in my heart. Is it any use if others try to dissuade me?

Some things must be understood by oneself.

The old Taoist priest smiled knowingly and nodded, no longer mentioning this matter, but instead said: "Actually, we have thought of a way here. During the time when you were hunting sandworms, we received the sound through the live broadcast.

A special sound wave. After analysis, this sound wave is emitted by sandworms. Linguistic experts used this sound wave to formulate a courtship sound wave to attract other sandworms. Because there is no actual reference, we

I don’t know the specific effect, I still need you to actually test it.”

"This is a good idea!"

Muchen's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that even this method had been thought up by experts!

"When you contacted me earlier, this method had just been completed, but I was not in a hurry to tell you at that time."

The old Taoist priest added something.

Muchen thought for a moment and understood what the old Taoist meant. This was to allow him to remove hidden dangers instead of hiding them without knowing it.

"Sometimes I am really glad that the person from our Dragon Kingdom who went to the world of cultivating immortals is a smart and conscientious person like you, little friend."

The old Taoist priest looked at Muchen's expression and felt something.

If it were a person with evil intentions, Long Guo's cooperation with him would definitely be seeking the skin of a tiger.

After the two chatted, Muchen received the sound waves provided by Longguo.

Arriving on the deserted plain, Muchen cast a spell, and the sound wave spread out.

"I hope this sound wave can have an effect."

Muchen waited quietly.

Within a moment of burning the incense, the surroundings began to shake violently, like an earthquake.

In Muchen's psychic vision, there were dozens of spiritual power fluctuations underground.

Not only is it effective, the effect is simply too powerful!

Sandworms kept emerging from the ground. When none emerged, Muchen stabbed them out with his sword and killed them.

After all, they are insects, and the IQ of sandworms is far lower than that of the fish monsters. Even if their companions die one by one, the sandworms still follow one after another, and everything seems to be acting according to instinct.

It didn't take much time for Muchen to harvest hundreds of sandworms.
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