After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Chapter 700 Ten Thousand Yin Soldiers

Immortal Lord Lingyu said, "When I first came to Xuanyuan Small Realm, I rescued a child and lived with him for a while."

Originally, immortals such as Immortal Lord Lingyu kept a certain distance even from their relatives.

But the child saved was a newborn baby.

"I've already saved him. Before I find his family, I have to take care of him."

child? male!

Yeli Geqing couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, what a coincidence!

It was indeed a coincidence. Immortal Lord Lingyu rubbed his eyebrows and continued: "When I was just teleported here, I heard the cry of a baby coming from underground."

Regardless of whether it is an immortal or a mortal, the most unsightly thing to see is the suffering of cubs.

Immortal Lord Lingyu didn't think much at that time and just opened the tomb bag.

"It is indeed wrong for you to remind me like this."

The mother had died long ago, but the child survived. Although he was weak, he could still cry and pant, and all physiological indicators were still intact.

At that time, I was only focused on saving people and didn't think much about it.

Looking back carefully, something was indeed wrong.

Ye Lige rolled her eyes, but didn't say much, just advised in a gentle voice, "It's been so long, second uncle, don't think too much about it.

For today's plan, living a good life and cultivating yourself is the way to go. "

Ye Lige said, "I have a space magic weapon, which has plenty of fairy energy. Second uncle, why don't you go in and cultivate."

In this remote place where there are no fairies, the elixir cannot be even 1% effective.

Originally, Immortal Lingyu had already damaged his foundation in the Demon Suppressing Tower. If he was not able to cultivate himself, the situation would be even less optimistic.

Immortal Lingyu is a smart man. He neither asked about the origin of the space treasure nor forcefully asked to stay.

In his current situation, instead of being able to help, it would actually be a hindrance.

So he said: "Okay, my second uncle will listen to your arrangements."

However, he couldn't really turn a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window, and he was ready to be on call at any time.

As soon as Lingyu Immortal Lord was placed, a banging sound was heard outside the hall.

Ye Lige said, "Tsk, tsk, you are loyal enough!"

Ye Lige didn't know how the zombies were made. Just from the attitude of knocking on the door, he could tell that these things respected the former Emperor Jingluo.

The first knock on the door was a gentle knock, as if afraid of waking the sleeping person.

There was no response. After a while, the knocking sound became heavier, but it was still at an acceptable level.

It only happened three times, and I was already angry the third time, but I still didn't break the rules.

It is precisely because of the existence of these stinky rules that Ye Lige won time to set up the formation.

Ye Lige: "Xiao Ke, do we have a Yin Soul Pearl?"

Xiao Ke: "Yes, Uncle Guyue gave it to you."

Ye Lige: "Go and find it!"

Xiao Ke: "Okay!"

Special treatment is given to special situations. In places where fairy spiritual energy cannot be used, Yinhun beads can be used as formation eyes, and the effect is surprisingly good.

Xiao Ke: "Little fairy, are you ready to open the door?"

Ye Lige shook his head, "No need!"

Xiao Ke: “There are more and more of those things, why don’t we defeat them one by one?”

Ye Lige snorted coldly, "Are these inferior things worth defeating each one?"

The more the better, it's best to come to the rescue all at once, so you don't have to go looking for them one by one.

The second uncle was successfully plotted not only because he could not use magic, but also because he did not expect that in this mortal world without immortal spiritual energy, there would be poison that could knock down a powerful golden immortal.

Without these two points, they are nothing.

It turns out that these zombies are more loyal to Emperor Jingluo than Ye Lige expected.

In just two cups of tea, the outside was surrounded by large zombies and their skull-headed boys who were leading their respective tasks.

There was a large area of ​​black clouds, and when I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness, there were five or six hundred of them.

Xiao Ke, "Tsk, tsk, although the number is not too many, if they break out of Qiuwu Mountain, they will be enough to overthrow the current Beigan Dynasty."

Ye Lige grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sat in rows with Xiaoke to watch the excitement, "How do you know they didn't think of rushing out?"

Xiao Ke: "Is it really true?"

Ye Lige: "It's not a good bird, how can it be peaceful?"

"Boom——"

Outside the underground palace, the thick stone door was violently opened, and two large zombies were followed by more than a dozen skeletons, each holding a sword, and rushed in directly.

It's easy to get in, but impossible to get out.

The formation was opened, and a sinister wind gusted. Two large zombies faced Zhiyu with their backs, looking around with wary expressions.

Yejia's seven-ring formation, not to mention these inferior zombies, even the many powerful men in the fairy world can't do anything about it.

At the beginning, Master Kun Ning of the Great Luo Demon Realm suffered a lot under Ling Jian Xingjun's seven-ring formation. If he had not been an ally of the same camp in the Star Field battlefield, he would have died long ago.

Outside the large formation, there were three large zombies with hundreds of skulls, each holding a sharp weapon, in order to increase their reputation and scare Xiao Xiao to death in the underground palace.

Following the first wave, two more large zombies came in, carrying dozens of skulls.

Then, at a faster speed than the first wave, it turned into powder.

That's right, once the bones are turned into powder, it's impossible to put them back together again.

Therefore, in the face of absolute strength, any fancy means are just paper tigers.

Xiao Ke: "It's quite reasonable!"

Ye Lige: "If I guess correctly, zombies like them are made by practicing magic."

It is not like the usual situation where the corpse mutates due to some special reasons, or is made by being sacrificed.

In his previous life, if he hadn't lived tenaciously, he would have been turned into a corpse puppet.

Therefore, Ye Lige still has a certain understanding of zombies.

It is precisely because of understanding that we can prescribe the right medicine and solve it quickly.

Zombies, whether sane or irrational, all have something in common.

Xiao Ke: "Little fairy, what tricks is that guy outside trying to do?"

Ye Lige swept his consciousness and saw the last of the five large zombies blowing a whistle.

The whistle adds internal energy, and the tune is high-pitched and spreads far, but it also has a pulling force that can inspire the soul.

Xiao Ke: "Like the wild cat named Chun!"

Inviting friends?

Ye Lige's eyes flashed slightly, it was getting more and more interesting, and he wanted to see what he could summon.

"Come on, come on, we'll catch them all in one go!"

In order to avoid being tempted to take action, Ye Lige folded his hands in his big sleeves and decided to wait and see what would happen.

Xiao Ke: "What is that?"

It's coming, it's coming, under the ground, on the branches, in the cracks of the rocks, the sky and the earth are covered with ghosts that are gradually turning into human shapes.

Xiaoke: "Tsk, tsk, my dear, this is a yin soldier and a yin general!"

Ye Lige had experienced strong winds and waves, but he was still shocked when he saw these dark soldiers and generals falling from the sky.

"Is the underworld here run by their family?"

It was summoned when it was said to be summoned, and it actually came. What kind of magical operation was this?

Xiao Ke: "Our formation can't expand, and we can't stop roaring!"

Indeed, the seven-ring formation set up by Ye Lige was aimed at something tangible.

Whether it is the zombies of the past or the skeletons made of bones, they are all tangible things.

These Yin soldiers and Yin generals are different. Although their strength is not high, their numbers are terrifying.

The big zombie stood in mid-air and shouted loudly: "Lead a hundred thousand Yin soldiers and Yin generals to rescue our emperor!"

There are no dead scum left, how can we save him?