It's like picking up the sheep. As long as you are willing to pick it up, there will always be one.

Commander Yang didn't mention these things, and he didn't know them at all.

Mo Hua felt that she had gained her knowledge again...

...

The monks present had different trump cards.

There are spiritual weapons, pills, talismans, formations, spells, etc.

Yang Jishan is classified and arranged in a coordinated manner.

Be sure to use these methods on the blade, and make a final decision, destroy the corpse and kill the corpse king!

After Yang Jishan made arrangements, the next step was to understand the terrain of the grave mountain.

On the side of Daoting, several foundation-building monks with powerful spiritual consciousness began to scan the tomb with their spiritual consciousness.

But after looking at it for a long time, I still couldn't find anything.

The grave mountain is like a mine, with heavy foul air, which hinders the spiritual consciousness.

And formations are arranged everywhere.

These formations have an obscure aura, and are entangled with the foul air in the mountains, and cannot be distinguished clearly.

Therefore, the map of mountains and rivers drawn is very simple.

I can only simply outline the situation of mountains and rivers, where the corpse is heavy, where there is a formation, and what formation is likely to be...

This information is vague and helps very little.

Yang Jishan frowned and suddenly remembered Mo Hua. He took this map and found Mo Hua and asked:

"Little brother, can you see what formations do this grave mountain have?"

"I'll take a look..."

Mo Hua took the map and looked at the gloomy and gray grave mountain in the distance. His spiritual sense moved slightly and began to calculate.

While counting, he muttered something, and found a piece of paper, painted and modified it.

All the paintings are something that Yang Jishan can't understand.

Yang Jishan did not dare to disturb Mo Hua, so he watched silently from the side.

I don’t know how long it took, but the ink painting’s eyes lit up and began to mark the map.

The marked ones are all the names of the formations, as well as the grades of the formations, patterns of the formations, eyes, pivots and array media used.

Even in some places where the corpse is strong, he probably marked the number of iron corpses and walking corpses.

The entire grave mountain is clear at a glance.

Yang Jishan was stunned.

He really wanted to ask Mo Hua, how did you see it, but after thinking about it, he always asked this, and it seemed that his commander was not in line.

And even if Mo Hua says it, can you understand it yourself?

At least he couldn't understand what Mo Hua said before...

Forget it, don’t use it, don’t doubt it.

Yang Jishan sighed, and was a little grateful.

Fortunately, this trip was with this young monk, otherwise the progress of the corpse and mine would not have been so smooth.

After Yang Jishan left, Mo Hua frowned.

There was one thing he was very confused.

There are many zombies in this grave mountain. No matter how the iron corpses come from, how do they come from?

The nearby states are all second-rank.

In the second-grade state realm, foundation-building monks are the upper limit.

Where did Lu Chengyun get these dozens of foundation-building corpses, which were refined into iron corpses?

Moreover, these iron corpses were obviously refined very early.

The longer the year, the more corpse poison is.

Mo Hua frowned and thought hard, and suddenly became stunned.

Xiaoling Yin Sect!

He remembered that Teaching Yan said that the Xiaoling Yin Sect was once a powerful formation sect in the local area. There were many foundation-building cultivators in the sect, but later gradually declined.

Until later, Lu Chengyun rebelled against the sect and killed his master and stole the formation, and the Xiaoling Yin Sect dispersed.

But after it dispersed, there were still cemeteries in the sect.

Inside the cemetery, there are also the bodies of foundation-building monks of sects of all dynasties.

Thinking of this, Mo Hua felt awe-inspiring.

After observing these days, he found that the iron corpse in the grave was not strong except for the corpse poison, and his body was not strong, his arms were well-proportioned and his fingers were slender.

Obviously, most of them were formation masters who started writing during their lifetime...

Lu Chengyun's killing of his master may not be on a whim, but was planning for a long time.

This plan not only includes the Lingshu Formation, but also includes the corpses of the head and elders of the Xiaoling Yin Sect who were defeated and dispersed after the sects dispersed.

Killing the master and destroying the ancestors, causing the sect to be defeated, and using the sect’s ancestors to refine the corpse...

In the deep eyes of the ink painting, a cold light gradually condensed:

"Lu Chengyun... is looking for death!"

...

After obtaining the detailed grave mountain map and formation map, Yang Jishan began to make overall arrangements, hoping to achieve his merits in one battle to wipe out the corpse king and quell the corpse trouble.

Everything was ready, Mo Hua suddenly found Yang Jishan and said:

"Uncle Yang, I'll go too."

Yang Jishan was a little surprised, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to help." Mo Hua said.

Yang Jishan was slightly stunned, and then his heart felt warm.

What a good child, he is very capable and has a good heart. No wonder his fifth brother praised him so much.

But Yang Jishan still shook his head:

"I want you to go too, but this time it's a life-and-death battle. I have to deal with the Corpse King. There are so many iron corpses. It's too dangerous. Even if I am, there may be a lot of danger. I can't guarantee that you are safe and sound..."

Mo Hua said: "Uncle Yang, don't worry, my junior brother and sister will protect me."

Yang Jishan hesitated and said, "Your senior brother, senior sister, you should be refining your energy..."

"Although they are refining qi, they have strong cultivation." Mo Hua said proudly.

Yang Jishan still disagreed, "This is a life-and-death battle, or a melee with zombies, it's different..."

Mo Hua said: "If it really doesn't work, I will run away invisibly..."

Invisible...

Yang Jishan was shocked when he heard this.

No wonder!

No wonder I was able to catch fish in the corpse mines and find out that there were hidden means to hide.

This incident has not been mentioned before ink painting, so Yang Jishan didn't know about it.

Yang Jishan looked at the ink painting and his eyes glowed.

Hidden...

It's actually hidden... It's so good...

Then he was a little confused, "You are just qi cultivation, how can you hide the hidden technique from Lu Chengyun?"

Mo Hua squinted her eyes and smiled, but did not answer.

Only then did Yang Jishan realize that he had made a mistake.

This kind of secret that concerns the merits of the monks cannot be said easily.

Yang Jishan immediately said, "Sorry, I was abrupt."

Mo Hua said, "Then can I go?"

"This..." Yang Jishan was still hesitant. He was stunned and puzzled:

"Do you have other purposes when you go to the grave mountain?"
To be continued...