Of course, Yang Jishan thought about it and knew that this was impossible.

"I guess I found out when I was in the corpse mine..."

Yang Jishan was amazed in his heart.

He finally knew why his fifth brother Yang Jiyong admired this little brother so much.

Proficient in formations, brave and crafty, and a pure heart of Tao.

He can still find out such detailed information without knowing it...

Isn’t this the most needed talent in the Taoist Bing Office?

Yang Jishan looked at Mo Hua with bright eyes, and he wished he could snatch Mo Hua back to Yang's house...

...

On the other side, Lu Chengyun's face was covered with clouds.

He never expected that in just a few days, the situation would take a sharp turn.

All my background seems to be seen through.

The layout of the stone hall, the arrangement of corpse soldiers, and the operation of formations...

The other party is also grasping the flaws and eroding himself little by little.

Lu Chengyun felt the pressure and even felt a little suffocated.

It seemed as if the net woven early was gradually gathering, getting tighter and tighter. Once it was completely gathered and trapped, it would be the fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by others.

"The corpse mine can't last long..."

It's meaningless to hold on any longer.

When you stop and stop, you will suffer from chaos.

Lu Chengyun's heart was retiring:

"We need to find a way to escape from the cicada and make another way to live."

"As long as you escape, there will be a chance."

"Escape, hide your name, and find a family or sect to cling to..."

"Although I am not young, my face is not old, I am still gentle and elegant..."

"By relying on one skill, you can get married once, and you can get married for the second time."

"At worst, I can find an older one to marry into my family..."

"There are so many stupid women in this world who only look at their faces. How can they cheat one more?"

"There are fewer corpses, so you can refine them."

"The Ten Thousand Corpse Formation is gone, you can build it again."

"As long as the corpse king is still in my hands and obeying my orders alone, I can change my face sooner or later and make a comeback!"

Lu Chengyun's expression was slightly dark, and his eyes were cold.

Since then, the attack of the corpse group has become more urgent.

At all costs, they fought back at all costs, as if they were to die together.

Yang Jishan frowned and said, "Lu Chengyun, is this going to fight to the death?"

But Mo Hua shook his head, "No, he is going to run for his life."

He understands Lu Chengyun very well.

Such selfish people will definitely put their lives first, and how can they survive and die with the corpse mine?

He didn't care about the original Xiaoling Yin Sect and the current Lu family.

Even if the Lu family is destroyed and the corpse mine is destroyed, Lu Chengyun will still escape and find the next force to parasitize.

Sure enough, a few days later, a melee was in a melee.

Mo Hua suddenly noticed a familiar aura and mixed it in the corpse cultivation.

This breath is very obscure, but it cannot escape the perception of the peak spiritual consciousness of the Thirteen-patterned ink painting.

There were also mid-stage monks in the foundation building stage present, whose spiritual sense was stronger than that of ink painting, but they were not familiar with Lu Chengyun, so they could not notice it.

The ink painting follows this breath.

Sure enough, I saw a covered corpse cultivator with a familiar figure but sneaky figure.

As soon as I saw Mo Hua, I knew that this person was Lu Chengyun.

Mo Hua pointed his little hand and shouted:

"Uncle Yang, that person is Lu Chengyun, he wants to run away!"

Yang Jishan was stunned, then his expression changed, he waved the flag, pointed at Lu Chengyun, and shouted sternly:

"Catch him!"

Several teams of Taoist soldiers formed a long dragon and headed straight for Lu Chengyun.

Lu Chengyun was shocked and cursed in a low voice.

But I was also secretly shocked. I had hidden my cultivation. On the surface, I only had the ninth level of Qi Refining. How did I recognize it?

Lu Chengyun was puzzled, but since he was discovered, he could not escape, so he had to withdraw back to the stone palace.

The battle ended, but Lu Chengyun did not escape.

"Run at this time?"

Mo Hua felt something was strange, and his spiritual sense scanned the stone hall and found that the aura of the formation changed in the stone hall.

Mo Hua calculated it slightly in her mind and understood the whole story.

In the stone hall, many earth-breaking formations were set up by Lu Chengyun.

Once he escaped, he activated the earth-breaking formation, blew up the stone hall, collapsed the corpse mine, and let all the corpse cultivators be buried with the monks of the Dao Court.

Even the foundation-building monk can escape.

Large numbers of Qi Refining Cultivators will also die in the corpse mine.

All these monks who died in the corpse mine, including Taoist soldiers, corpse cultivators, and family sect monks, will become the materials for his corpse refining.

In the future, he will transform these dead monks into corpse soldiers.

Yang Jishan's eyes were slightly cold.

"Lu Chengyun is really vicious!"

Ink painting is also a little scared.

After that, everyone was worried about the crackdown of the ground formation and did not dare to press too much.

The ink painting also took some time to deduce the location of the earth-breaking array, mark it one by one, and hand it to Yang Jishan.

Whenever the Taoist soldiers have the advantage and repel the corpse soldiers, they will send people to destroy part of the earth-breaking formation.

The ground cleft formation decreased little by little.

Lu Chengyun finally couldn't help it. One night, he took advantage of the retreat of the Taoist soldiers, and activated all the remaining earth-breaking formations, causing the corpse mine to shake.

There are not many earth-breaking formations and are not very powerful, but they cause chaos.

Lu Chengyun was also guarded by the Corpse King and the Iron Corpse, and was killed all the way and escaped from the Corpse Mine.

Groups of corpses were fearless and fearless, forming a tide of corpses, and were behind Lu Chengyun's palace.

Yang Jishan led the Taoist soldiers and monks from all sides to chase and kill them from behind.

The battle moved from under the corpse mine to the corpse mountain.

All over the mountains, monks and zombies were fighting.

There are also many zombies who have lost control and become wandering corpses, wandering around the mountains...

The battle lasted all day, and finally Lu Chengyun fled to a gloomy and deserted mountain a hundred miles away from Nanyue City.

The mountains are deserted and vast, and are deserted.

There are only rugged rocks and dead grass everywhere.

Yang Jishan flipped through the map and found that the name of the mountain here was marked on the map:

Grave mountain.

His expression became solemn in an instant.

Other monks also have their hearts and omens.

This is definitely not a good place.

Yang Jishan's eyes were slightly condensed.
To be continued...