A hint of hesitation flashed across the master's face, but after a moment, he said firmly: "I can't bear to leave you too, but I have to do this!"

"The importance of this thousand-year-old corpse puppet is not to be mentioned by your master. You should also understand that if it cannot be refined successfully, then our master and disciple will inevitably be punished by the sect!"

"The best result is to become a corpse puppet..."

"You can only sacrifice yourselves..."

Zhao Fang looked at all this silently, and the sincere emotions in the master's eyes were not fake at all.

Perhaps, for him, there is really no choice, either the master and the disciples die together, or two of them die!

On the surface, it seems that the sacrifice of the two people in exchange for the survival of the other two people also seems to be cost-effective...

But who wants to be the sacrificed person?

"Master, haven't you said that you already have the means to deal with it? Didn't you say that the third junior brother is just to prevent this from happening?"

"Master, since you are going to sacrifice, why are we two? It's enough to sacrifice one of our third junior brothers!"

The youngest disciple's face was shocked at this moment, but after a moment he turned to calm.

In fact, Master and two senior brothers have always been very nice to him.

Moreover, there have been countless times, in fact, although the manifestation is not obvious.

It can be said that if he had not believed in his master and his senior brother, he would have discovered the clues long ago.

When I heard this, I recalled it, but I could understand it.

No wonder since childhood, whether it is the master or the two senior brothers, he has extremely strict requirements on his cultivation. Even if he is a little lazy, he will inevitably be punished.

No wonder, the second senior brother would secretly bring him something delicious and fun every time, and even secretly take him out to play regardless of the master's punishment.

No wonder...

Many things, but when I think about it, that little disciple can already understand them.

The four of them were named in the sect to refine the Thousand-year-old corpse puppet here. It can be said that they had almost never left this cave.

The relationship between the four people has long been like family members.

At this time, the third junior brother stood up.

"Master, why not, let me make this sacrifice. Let me change it to the eldest and second brothers alone. I think it is worth it..." Zhao Fang nodded slightly. The Corpse King Palace is evil. There is no doubt about this, but it doesn't

I thought that there were people who value love and righteousness in this Corpse King Hall.

This was something Zhao Fang did not expect.

However, the master grabbed the three disciples.

"If you can, of course you will choose this way. All three of you are disciples of your master. How could you bear to let any of you become a sacrifice?"

"But when I adopted you, I was today, so if you really meet the standards, my teacher will naturally exchange you for your two senior brothers!"

"But you can't go because, because your qualifications have been taken by the sect, the elders of the sect have an order to send you to the sect in a few days..."

"Your two senior brothers have lived for nearly a thousand years, but you are only thirty years old..."

With the master's words, the three disciples were silent.

Zhao Fang looked at all this silently, but at this moment, he stood up.

"Since none of you wants each other to die, why do you need to refine this thousand-year-old corpse puppet? Wouldn't it be better to destroy him?"

As soon as they heard Zhao Fang's words, the four of them immediately looked like Zhao Fang with caution.

This is a secret stronghold of the sect. It can be said that except for the four of them, only a few people know about it.

Therefore, when an outsider suddenly appears, they will naturally become nervous.

"You, who are you? When did you come in?"

The master asked Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang glanced at him. His cultivation level was only at the fourth level of the celestial immortal, and that senior brother was only at the second level of the celestial immortal. As for the second senior brother, he had not even broken through to the celestial immortal.

Moreover, their cultivation is extremely unstable. It can be seen at a glance that it was accumulated by taking a large amount of pills. If the foundation is unstable, I am afraid that I will never be able to break through to the true immortal in this life.

On the contrary, although the third junior brother had very low cultivation, Zhao Fang could see that he had almost never taken any pills and had a very solid foundation.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but since the Corpse King Palace wants you to die, are you willing to accept your fate?"

Accept your fate?

The four of them looked at each other, and although they were unwilling to accept their eyes, they said nothing.

After a moment of silence, the master spoke, "So what if you don't accept your fate? The four of us masters and disciples are not formal disciples of the Corpse King Hall, but just corpse refining slaves..."

"If we don't complete the sect's mission, do you think we can survive?"

At this time, the master had already seen Zi Ye beside Zhao Fang, and also saw that Zi Ye was a corpse puppet, and it was a very high-level corpse puppet, so he mistakenly thought that Zhao Fang was a disciple of the Corpse King Hall.

So, there is nothing to hide.

Zhao Fang smiled slightly: "You are yours. I want to live to death, of course I can't control it."

Zhao Fang didn't know what a corpse refining slave was, but Zhao Fang didn't like someone who didn't even dare to fight against his own destiny.

How many people will die, so why not fight?

If it weren't for their usefulness, how could Zhao Fang have slandered them?

Seeing the four people silent, Zhao Fang continued, "The Corpse King Palace did not regard you as human beings. Do you not regard yourself as human beings?"

"So what about the corpse refining slaves? Should the corpse refining slaves be enslaved by them?"

"Thousand-year-old corpse puppet? Humph, do you think it's reasonable to refine corpse puppets like this? There are fewer innocent people you kill?"

"Yes, since you don't take other people's lives seriously, why bother with your own lives?"

Zhao Fang continued.

In fact, if Zhao Fang hadn't thought of a possibility, or had already taken action to kill them.

After all, no matter how they perform now, it is true that they have captured other people and kept corpse puppets. Just look at the many corpse puppets here, you can know how many people they have killed!

Such people are not worthy of sympathy at all.

Of course, Zhao Fang could not sympathize with anyone. What he liked was the identities of these four people and, perhaps, would be helpful for his destruction of the Corpse King Palace.

Listening to Zhao Fang's words, the four of them looked very good.

That's right, they have caught so many innocent people to refine corpse puppets, so what qualifications do they have to be sensational here?

Seeing the four people silent, Zhao Fang could only continue, "What is the reason why you have such a life? I think you are not evil in nature. Is it your nature to do these?"
Chapter completed!