Eternal Tranquility

The three of them were no match for the Corpse General. They were quickly captured and tied together with black ropes.

The surrounding scenery flew back at a very fast speed, and the three people were thrown to the ground and dragged along. The violent bumps and rocks that kept hitting them made the three people miserable.

Although they were protected by a spiritual shield and would not be harmed, this posture of being at the mercy of others made the three of them look extremely heavy.

Liu Qinghuan's hands were tied with black ropes and he couldn't even take the healing pills. The five bloody holes on his left shoulder looked extremely horrifying. He could only tighten his muscles to stop the bleeding first.

Among the three, Mu Yinyin, who was the least injured, asked worriedly: "Fellow Daoist Liu, Fellow Daoist Yun, are your injuries okay?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I'm fine, it's just a flesh injury. Yun Zheng?" Instead, he was more worried about Yun Zheng's injuries.

"It's okay." Yun Zheng's voice came from behind him: "The injury is not serious, but we don't know where this corpse will take us."

Liu Qinghuan had no clue. He carefully observed the black rope binding the three of them: "What is this thing? Can it be cut open?"

Yunzheng replied: "I tried, but it can't be cut."

The three of them were at their wits' end. In the face of absolute power, any strategy is in vain.

Although they could use their spiritual power, they could neither cut the black rope nor defeat the corpse general, so they could only let the corpse general drag them around.

However, the position of being dragged on the ground was too uncomfortable. The three of them discussed it and in order to avoid spreading their strength, Yunzheng used his strength to stand up and floated along with the corpse general's strength.

This corpse general behaved extremely strangely, dragging the three of them and running across the field of bones, not knowing what it was going to do. Judging from its seemingly directionless path, Liu Qinghuan couldn't tell what its purpose was in catching them.

"There's someone over there!" Liu Qinghuan, who had been letting go of all his consciousness, suddenly said.

Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin looked forward at the same time, and saw two figures appearing in front of them, but they were two female cultivators.

The two men were completely unaware of the zombies running toward them at high speed, and were concentrating on dealing with a night bat. By the time they found out, the corpse general had already rushed in front of them.

The two female cultivators screamed in panic, and before they could even resist, they were tied up with another black rope and dragged behind the corpse general.

The two female cultivators were obviously not as calm as Mu Yinyin and struggled in vain in panic. One of the female cultivators was so frightened that she started crying when she looked at the corpse general's back.

The slightly calmer female cultivator saw the three of them and asked in a trembling voice: "Fellow Taoist, do you know what is going on?"

Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng were both thinking silently and were not in the mood to answer them. Mu Yinyin replied: "We don't know either."

Hearing what Mu Yinyin said, the female cultivator's face showed an expression of collapse. She asked repeatedly: "What is this corpse going to do? Where is it going to take us? God, it's so scary!"

Next, the corpse will continue to wander around on the third floor of the underground palace. When other corpse puppets or dark creatures see it, they will hide away with their tails between their legs; if they encounter monks, they will capture them all and tie them up with black ropes. Live behind you. A few hours later, it was dragging nine people behind it!

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank.

If the Corpse General wants to kill them, it can kill them easily, but if it just captures them alive, then its purpose may be even more terrifying than killing them directly!

Soon, Liu Qinghuan discovered that the corpse was no longer walking around without any choice, but running in one direction. It was extremely fast. After leaving the White Bone Plains, it reached an underground jungle and then entered a downward passage.

This is to take them to the third floor of the underground palace!

There were exclamations from the captured monks, and a male cultivator cursed: "I'm going to fuck your mother's dead bones, you might as well kill me! What the hell are you going to do!"

The corpse general would not answer him, or even give him any reaction at all. He just kept going deeper underground.

They were scolded, but no one dared to attack the corpse general. The huge gap in cultivation allowed them to take advantage of the corpse general's inability to understand human speech.

Liu Qinghuan had no intention of listening to the roars and cries of others. He was silently recalling the map given by the sect.

The map only marked the first three floors of the underground palace, and the third floor was still incomplete. These areas represent places that the sect believes are places that disciples like them in the Qi training period can explore.

As for how many floors there are in the underground palace, some say there are seven floors, and some say there are nine floors.

It didn't matter whether it was the seventh or ninth floor. Anyway, he only knew that below the third floor of the underground palace, they were definitely not a place they could go!

The corpse will drag the nine qi-training monks straight into the depths of the ground.

After half a day, those who were cursing were tired of cursing, and those who were crying were drying up their tears. Everyone had a blank face, said nothing, and let things flow freely.

Liu Qinghuan supported Yunzheng with her uninjured shoulder: "The passage has changed!"

Sure enough, the downward passage finally reached the end and became parallel. Moreover, these passages are paved with flat stone slabs, and the walls seem to have been carefully trimmed and are very smooth.

The corpse general was obviously very familiar with this place. He dragged them forward quickly through twists and turns in the passage. After walking for another half-quarter of an hour, they arrived at a cave.

What scared everyone into silence was that there were more than a dozen corpse generals in the cave! Yishui's green-faced fangs stared at everyone with sharp blood-red eyes.

The corpse general dragging them let out a howl and led them to the corner of the cave. Only then did Liu Qinghuan discover that there was a small cave entrance there.

As soon as the corpse was pulled out, all the black ropes on everyone's body were untied. But no one dared to move, and some people were even so frightened that they almost peed.

"Ouch!" the corpse general roared, driving everyone into the hole, and then it turned around and walked away, joining the corpse generals outside.

This cave is extremely dark, or in other words, from the moment you enter the ground, the surroundings are so dark that it is difficult to see your fingers. However, monks all have spiritual consciousness, so the influence of this darkness is not great.

Liu Qinghuan quickly scanned the entire cave with his spiritual consciousness and found that the cave was quite big, and there were actually many people near the innermost part of the cave!

"There's a newcomer here again!" A voice suddenly appeared, frightening the people who were still trembling after just entering the cave.

Before Liu Qinghuan could take a closer look, he heard a surprised cry from the corner: "Junior Brother Liu!"

Liu Qinghuan went looking for fame, but it was Xuan Bo!

"Senior Brother Xuan! You have been arrested too." Liu Qinghuan asked.

Xuanbo walked towards him and said with a wry smile: "It's not just me, look!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the corner where he was just now. Five or six disciples of the Wenshi Sect stood up, including Yu Zhi and Jia Zhou.