Ning Zhe became a zombie this time different from before. Last time, Ning Zhe became a zombie poison, but he did not have magic power at that time. At this time, he already had magic power. Although he had no reason, his magic power was still there.

Moreover, after becoming a zombie, his attack power became even more fierce, and other practitioners were also infected with corpse poison. It is difficult for Hutu Xian and others to control them now, but they can eliminate zombies like Ning Zhe. But Hutu Xian would not do this, Shi Xian, Bing Qing, and Hua Xiu would not.

Because no matter how difficult it is, they will not kill their friends.

Therefore, they thought of using the formation to trap Ning Zhe and other corrupt corpses, and then using their magic power to suppress the poisonous gas on their bodies.

"What's this? I originally came to attack Beigong Mansion, but now my own people are in chaos. If I had known this, why would we have to go through this muddy water? The Beigong family would not give us good fruits in the future. Now, it's all done. It's completely slapped the tiger's butt."

"That's right, if I had known this would be the case, I wouldn't have come here even if I had beaten to death."

People are discussing this, and some are silent.

Qingmother was extremely angry when she heard the discussions of the people and said loudly: "I had the same difficulties as I had. Now I will go back on my word when I encounter a little bit of suffering. If you fencemen are unwilling to form an alliance with us, please leave now. We will not stop you."

"Tsk, how noble you are, you can be together. If you have any difficulties, we are all in a good way, but we are just using each other. Haha, now that things have been messed up, let's go to our mothers and their families."

After hearing someone say this, most of the people left in an instant. Now there are less than twenty people left including Shi Xian and others.

Situ Liuyun stood beside Qingmose, watched the people leave, and cursed: "If I had known that these people were so cowardly, I would have thrown them to heaven and turned into those rotten corpses!"

Shi Xian looked back at the two of them. He was tired and injured now, and smiled bitterly: "Actually those people are right. We are just using each other. People don't punish themselves for themselves. Everyone has different ideas. We cannot force them to be the same as us."

Hutu Xian looked at the people who stayed and counted the total number of eighteen. He stretched his eyebrows slightly and said loudly: "I won't say much if you can stay, thank you. Now I beg you all to help me set up a formation of trapped beasts and trap these rotten corpses in the sky, so as not to leave here to hurt the innocent."

Everyone agreed to the request of Hutuxian. At this time, Bingqing was carefully observing the rotten corpses in the air. He found that these rotten corpses were moving within a certain range. The rotten corpses seemed to be bound by a kind of force. They wanted to fly far away, but as soon as they flew, they seemed to be sucked back by some force, so now they looked at these rotten corpses as if they were running around.

Hua Xiu stood beside Bingqing, and he was also observing the rotten corpses in the air and said, "I guess Miss Bingqing also discovered that these rotten corpses were bound by some kind of force. I observed it carefully. It seemed that the divine sword in Brother Ning's hand was restraining these rotten corpses and preventing them from leaving."

When Bingqing heard this, he looked at the Le Shen Sword in Ning Zhe's hand and found a faint halo appeared on the glass sword body of the Le Shen Sword. These halos were as big and small as ripples in the water, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When the halo was weak, these rotten corpses were all near Ning Zhe. When the halo was strong, it was the time when the rotten corpses flew out desperately. When the rotten corpses returned to Ning Zhe's side, the halo faded again.

Discovering this rule, Bingqing nodded and said, "It is indeed Ning Zhe's Le Shen Sword that controls the people who have become rotten corpses. This sword is really not simple."

"Of course, this Le Shen Sword is an immortal sword, and the sword spirit among them is an ancient god." Han Yanfeng walked to the two and said.

Just as everyone was talking, Brother Hu brought his men from outside the city to come here. Brother Hu looked at the rotten corpse in the air in surprise and asked everyone: "After waiting for so long, no reinforcements from the Beigong family appeared outside the city. I just saw that many of us left. Could it be that the battle was over? What was the result?"

Shi Xian looked at Brother Hu and others and said, "You go outside the city to tell the other brothers, just say that we will not fight this battle. Now there are rotten corpses with poison in the city. Take your brothers away quickly, otherwise you will die if you are poisoned by the corpse."

"Ah, I'll inform you now." Brother Hu exclaimed, and hurriedly ran out of the city with his subordinates.

Watching Brother Hu and others leave, Shi Xian said to everyone: "Let's find a way to lead these rotten corpses out of the city, and then set up a formation to trap them. The people in the city will come back sooner or later, and we cannot stay in the city for too long."

Han Yanfeng said: "Ning Zhe's Le Shen Sword is spiritual, and this sword has been restraining these rotten corpses. We find a way to communicate with it and let it lead these rotten corpses out of the city."

Shi Xian frowned and said, "Immortal swords like this are recognized by the masters. How can we communicate with it?"

Hutuxian raised his head and stared at the Leshen Sword in Ning Zhe's hand, and said, "Let me try it, maybe I can communicate with it."

Everyone became quiet and watched how Hutu Xian used to communicate with the Xianjian.

"I believe everyone knows that what practitioners care about the most is to explore the endless realm of Tao. If we practitioners want to explore the mysterious realm of Tao, we must clarify our state of mind, hone our will, and refine our spiritual consciousness. The spiritual consciousness is an invisible existence, and we can use it to explore all the wonderful things in the world. Now, I will use my spiritual consciousness to communicate with the sword spirit of the Le Shen Sword." After that, Hutu Xian divided his own spiritual consciousness and entered the sword body of the Le Shen Sword.

At this moment, Hutu Xian saw through her spiritual sense that there was a crystal space inside the Le Shen Sword, with something like crystal floating inside. Looking deeper, he saw a baby lying on a crystal clear crystal bed. The baby seemed to be able to see Hutu Xian's spiritual sense. She opened her little hand as if she wanted to touch the invisible spiritual sense.

"Little guy, you are Princess Le Ling, whom Ning Zhe mentioned? Now your master is in trouble. I want to ask you to take him to a place outside the city where there is no one outside the city. We can drive away the poisonous gas from your master." Hutu Xian communicated with Le Ling, and Le Ling suddenly smiled and blinked, as if he agreed to Hutu Xian's request.

Hutuxian smiled kindly and took back his spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, the Le Shen Sword suddenly shone brightly, exuding a sacred aura, forcibly controlling Ning Zhe and other corrupt corpses to fly out of the city.

Everyone was amazed and followed the group of rotten corpses to fly out of the city.

When everyone left, Hutu Xian stayed in place. At this time, Beigong Wuji walked out of Beigong Mansion, Hutu Xian turned around, and the two looked at each other.

Staring at Beigong Wuji, Hutuxian said "You can do it yourself" and turned around and left.

Beigong Wuji stood in front of the door, his face calm and he could not see any floating expression, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the figure of the humble immortal gradually fading away, Beigong Wuji turned around, leaving behind a vigorous back, muttering to himself: "Even if I fall into the devil's way, I will vow to defend the Beigong family to the death, and I will never let the Beigong family fall in this generation."

Because of the battle between Juyi Alliance and Beigong Mansion, people in the capital thought it was raining, so they all ran to take refuge outside the city. There was no figure in the city, but there were people standing outside the city.

At this time, Shi Xian and eighteen others followed the corrupt corpses and flew out of the city. When the people who were taking refuge outside the city saw this strange scene, they all exclaimed, "The demons are in chaos, and the gods are coming to the world."

Just as people were talking, a dragon roar suddenly came from the sky. People were even more shocked and looked up. A moment later, a group of purple gold five-clawed dragons fell from the sky and soared above people's heads.

The dragon is sacred, and it is also the totem of the Zhou Kingdom and most countries. When these dragons appeared in the world, people knelt down to show respect.

Hua Xiu looked a little embarrassed when he looked at these purple gold five-clawed dragons. Because these dragons were invited by Hua Xiu from the distant West to help him attack Beigong Mansion, but now the Beigong Mansion is no longer fighting, so he is embarrassed to explain to these dragons.

At this time, the leading divine dragon turned into a human form and flew towards Hua Xiu.

The divine dragon turned into a human form and looked very handsome. She was wearing purple-gold scale armor, holding a steel gun, and two dragon horns on her head. With a smile, he flew to Hua Xiu and others and said to everyone: "The dragon clan is late, please forgive me."

Hua Xiu scratched his head awkwardly and said, "The Ninth Prince is so polite. Actually, it is me who should apologize. We have already fought with Beigong Mansion, so you have to run away in vain."

Hutuxian looked at the Prince Long Jiu and said, "We have finished fighting in Beigong Mansion, but there is still a place to ask His Highness the Ninth Prince."

The Prince of Long Jiu looked very enthusiastic. He looked at Hutuxian curiously and said, "If you have any needs, just say that Hua Xiu's friend is my Dragon Clan friend. I will definitely help you with the things you can."

Hutu Xian pointed to the rotten corpses flying in front of him and said, "These rotten corpses were transformed from poison by some monks. We are now planning to take them to a place where no one is, and then set up a trapped beast formation to temporarily trap them. If the Ninth Prince can bring the dragon clan to help this time, I want to use the dragon energy on your divine dragon to suppress the poison gas on these rotten corpses."

"Oh, this is very simple. I will take my subordinates to save those rotten corpses with you." Prince Long Jiu agreed readily, and then took the dragon behind him and followed everyone away.

When Hutu Xian and others left the capital, the people outside the city saw that the fire rain stopped falling and they all returned to the city.

In Beigong Mansion, Beigong Wuji had just finished healing his younger brother Beigong Lingyue. The two were sitting in the room and talking.

Beigong Wuji said: "This time even the Dragon Clan was alarmed. Fortunately, those people turned into rotten corpses and stopped fighting, otherwise our Beigong family would be attacked from both sides."

Beigong Lingyue said disdainfully: "So what about the Dragon Clan? Don't forget that our Beigong family still has nine masters of the realm of all things that have not appeared."

Beigong Wuji shook his head and said, "The nine guardians will only appear when the Beigong family suffers a catastrophe. I hope they will never appear, because their appearance means that the Beigong family is in a downturn, which is a shame for our generation of descendants!"

"Then according to my brother's wishes, we will let go of the monsters of Shi Xian this time?" Beigong Lingyue looked unhappy.

Beigong Wuji's eyes were complicated and he said in a deep voice: "It's not the question of whether we can forgive them or not, but whether they will attack my Beigong Mansion again."

Beigong Wuji said, "If you want to know if they will call you, just as brother, you can tell if you count on your fingers?"

Beigong Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "The divination technique cannot be used easily, and the chance of peeping at the heavens is punished by heaven."

"Brother, why are you becoming more and more indecisive now? With the strength of you and my brothers, are you still afraid that others will not succeed?" Beigong Lingyue looked puzzled.

Beigong Wuji said: "You must know that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. Today, there are not only those demon cultivators from Shixian, but also people from Baili and Hua families."

"Although the Hua family's jealous body is strong, he can't do anything to my Beigong family's Lihuo Divine Art, because the unique skills of the top ten families are mutually rebellious. Although the Wind-Wild Sword Qi of the Baili family is also extremely domineering, the Lihuo Divine Art is not as good as it. Brother, what are you concerned about?" Beigong Lingyue said indifferently.

Beigong Lingyue frowned, looked at his younger brother with sharp eyes, and said sternly: "The descendant of the Baili family is no one else, it is Baili Yifeng, who mysteriously disappeared after failing to overcome the tribulation two thousand years ago!"

"What!" Beigong Lingyue was extremely shocked when he heard the name Baili Yifeng, and even more looked like he couldn't believe it.

Beigong Wuji snorted coldly and left the room. He hated his brother's conceit.

In today's Beigong family, almost everyone has fatal shortcomings, and the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are the same.

Beigong Chu was greedy for power, Beigong praising lust, Beigong Lin was ignorant of sex, and he spent all day long. Even if he had a big battle today, he did not show up, and he didn't know where to go and went happily.

Apart from these younger generations, Beigong Lingyue was extremely conceited and did not take anyone seriously. Only Beigong Wuji was still quite upright, but he did not hesitate to use all means to protect his family, even if he betrayed his heart.

Now the reputation of the Beigong family has been corrupted. Although the Beigong family has tried its best to cover up, its reputation is still quite decent in the secular world, but its reputation has become decades ago in the cultivation world.

Beigong Wuji has been making friends all these years, trying to regain the image of the Beigong family in the cultivation world, but the people of the family are not successful and have always been ruining their reputation.

In desperation, Beigong Wuji did not hesitate to be punished by God to make a fortune for his family. He learned that the Beigong family would suffer a catastrophe in the past ten years and could not be resolved.

After learning of this result, Beigong Wuji went to extremes in despair and decided to save his family at all costs.

"Actually, the old boy Beigong Wuji is pretty good-looking, but his younger brother is too arrogant. If Beigong Wuji had not kept any moves back then, I wouldn't have escaped easily." Shi Xian said to everyone around him. People led by Leshen Sword to a place where no one was outside the city.

Hutu Xian sighed: "The road to cultivation is extremely difficult, and every step you take is hidden disasters. Therefore, there are very few people who can truly ascend to the Tao, and there are only a handful of people from ancient times to the present."

"Okay, it's not too late. Let's start setting up the formation now." Hua Xiu urged, so everyone prepared and started setting up the formation.
Chapter completed!