There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

"Fellow Daoist, why are you digging up my body?"

Wang Zhuxian asked again coldly.

"This……"

Qian Yuan knew he was in the wrong and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

However, he was a man who had seen the world after all, and he quickly realized that even if the two were alive, Qian Yuanming would not take them seriously, let alone two wandering souls.

"court death!"

Qian Yuanming had an idea and summoned his flying sword. Seeing him summon the flying sword, Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou floated away.

Although the two were wandering souls, their speed was extremely fast, not inferior to the speed of Foundation Establishment cultivators flying with swords.

Seeing the two of them escape, Qian Yuanming took a look at the two coffins, closed the coffin lids again, and then controlled the flying sword to chase after them.

Qian Yuanming's flying speed with the sword was a little faster than Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou. Sadly, just when he was about to catch up, Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou suddenly entered a fog formation.

"Huh? How did they get in? What's going on?"

Qian Yuanming stood outside the formation in a daze, not daring to go in.

This is the formation set up by Xu Changshou. Once Xu Changshou discovers him, it will be difficult to say anything.

Qian Yuanming's main purpose for coming here was to dig up the corpse, so there was no need to take any risks.

"go!"

He took a look inside the Qianyuan Ming Dynasty formation and planned to leave after taking just one look.

However, after taking a look, Qian Yuanming lost his composure completely. He saw a ghost in white clothes carrying a corpse on his back more than ten feet in front of him.

Qian Yuanming's attention was attracted by the corpse.

The skin color of the corpse was navy blue and emitted an eerie luster.

Qian Yuanming was an expert in dealing with corpses. He knew at a glance that this corpse was harder than any of his other corpses and was an excellent material for refining corpses.

If he could obtain this corpse, his combat effectiveness would definitely improve dramatically.

While Qian Yuanming was thinking, Apia was carrying the corpse and floating quickly towards the center of the fog, and was about to disappear from Qian Yuanming's sight.

"Where to go!"

Qian Yuanming slapped the storage bag on his waist, and corpses jumped out of the bag one after another.

There were nine bodies in total, all tung oil colored and all bald.

Moreover, the mouth and eyes of each corpse were sewn shut with thick hemp rope, which looked somewhat scary.

"go with!"

Qian Yuanming waved his hand, and all nine corpses rushed into the fog and flew towards Apia.

Although Qian Yuanming let the corpse enter the fog formation, he himself did not enter.

These nine corpses are his biggest trump cards. When the nine corpses join forces, they are much stronger than he is on his own.

Qian Yuanming had absolute confidence in his own corpse, so he let the corpse chase Apia and snatch the corpse.

After entering the fog array, the nine corpses chased towards Bai Yulan at an extremely fast speed.

Although the corpse is hard, it has a disadvantage: its movements are stiff and clumsy.

With their speed, they certainly cannot catch up with the white magnolia, which is known for its speed.

Bai Yulan, carrying the corpse on her back, slowly headed towards the center of the fog array, while telepathically sending a message to Hong Yi: "My lord, there are nine corpses chasing me."

"Lead it here."

"Yes."

After hearing Hongyi's voice, Bai Yulan slightly sped up.

Soon, Bai Yulan came to Xu Changshou carrying the corpse, and the nine corpses behind her also arrived at this place.

"receive!"

Xu Changshou waved his hand and collected the corpse.

When the nine corpses saw Xu Changshou put away the bodies, they attacked him without saying a word.

Qian Yuanming's order to the nine corpses was to snatch the body away, so when they saw Xu Changshou taking the body away, they went to find Xu Changshou.

One of the corpses was closest to Xu Changshou. It shook its sharp nails and rushed over to kill him.

"what?"

Xu Changshou took a look at the corpse and felt that it was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He is...Zhu Biao!!!

That’s right, this corpse is that of Zhu Biao from Zhujiayao. After he passed away, his body was taken away by Qian Yuanming and refined into a corpse.

Although the corpse in front of him had its mouth and eyes sealed, its hair shaved off, and its skin color changed, Xu Changshou still recognized it.

While he was stunned, Zhu Biao's body had already approached and was about to attack Xu Changshou.

"Corpse-breaking Talisman, go!"

At the critical moment, Xu Changshou snapped his fingers and a talisman flew out and landed on the center of Zhu Biao's eyebrows.

Zhu Biao's body suddenly became dead, but it still maintained its high-speed inertia and rushed towards Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou dodged and Zhu Biao's corpse rushed past him.

boom!

He didn't take a few steps before he fell to the ground with a bang.

Outside the fog.

Qian Yuanming's face changed drastically, his vision went dark, and he almost fell down.

"Impossible, how could this happen?"

Qian Yuanming's face looked extremely ugly. At this moment, in his consciousness, a corpse suddenly lost contact, and the mental connection between him and the corpse suddenly disappeared.

It is very scary for those who refine corpses.

You know, refining a corpse is the same as refining a magic weapon. Both require leaving one's own soul imprint inside the corpse. Once the soul imprint of a corpse disappears, he will lose control over the corpse.

The talisman that Xu Changshou used on Zhu Biao's corpse was called the Corpse-Breaking Talisman, and it was a second-grade Corpse-Breaking Talisman. The Corpse-Breaking Talisman did not destroy the corpse, but destroyed the trace of spirituality in the corpse. After the Corpse-Breaking Talisman was activated, it immediately erased the mental connection between Qian Yuanming and Zhu Biao's corpse.

Therefore, Qian Yuanming suffered a backlash and his soul was slightly injured.

"withdraw!"

Qian Yuanming made a decision instantly and ordered the remaining eight corpses to retreat.

He didn't know what was going on inside, but he was certain that his body must have encountered something restraining it.

Each of his corpses was created with countless efforts and wealth. This is his lifeblood and he cannot afford to lose it.

Inside the mist formation, the eight corpses who received the order turned around and ran.

"Humph, you want to leave as soon as you come here!"

"go with!"

Xu Changshou snorted coldly, waved his hand, and threw out eight talismans, each of which flew out like a sharp arrow.

Soon, the eight talismans caught up with the eight corpses and stuck to the back of their heads.

bang bang bang...

Eight bodies fell to the ground one after another.

puff--

Outside the formation, Qian Yuanming spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes went dark, and he almost lost consciousness.

"go!"

Qian Yuanming was frightened and did not dare to stay. He suppressed his injuries and hurriedly summoned his flying sword, flying towards an unnamed island thousands of miles away.

He didn't even care about the bodies of Wang Zhuxian and Zhang Beidou.

This time, Qian Yuanming fell flat on his face.

Those nine corpses were the result of his life's work and his greatest legacy.

After losing nine corpses, Qian Yuanming's own strength will drop drastically. If outsiders know about this, it will be very scary. The corpses played an indispensable role in his becoming the head of Fengdu Peak.

He originally came here to dig up corpses, but in the end, he not only didn't find any, but also lost nine bodies.

Lost the wife and broke down again.

Where to go to reason?

"Damn it, I got tricked by that kid Xu Changshou. Damn it, what kind of magic did he use?"

Qian Yuanming complained while flying.

However, he didn't realize that there was a ghost quietly following him ten miles behind him on the sea level.