I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

At night, on the flyover.

Chen Shen put his hands behind his back.

As he was walking, he noticed a man standing in the middle of the bridge.

"Since you're here, why leave again, why don't you talk to me for a while."

Chen Shen's steps of turning back stopped, so he had no choice but to come to Steward Sun tremblingly.

He looked far away and found that the qi training disciples who were on duty every day had disappeared.

"Sun Guanshi, did something serious happen?" Chen Shen asked cautiously.

"In front of the old man, you guys don't pretend.

I have been in charge of the personnel affairs of the outer sect for decades, and the mortals who collected corpses in Tianzhu Mountain died one after another, but you have lived for several years and are safe and sound."

Steward Sun took a look at Chen Shen, and said in amazement, "You must be a mortal, and you have something special."

Fortunately, Chen Shen heaved a sigh of relief for not seeing through his cultivation.

"Cangwu Mountain has been lost, several Foundation Establishment peaks have taken control of this mountain, and thousands of outer disciples have responded to it.

Fortunately, they looked down on the Sky Burial Mountain. "

The old man explained why he was here.

Chen Shen looked over, and saw that the normally dark mountain was brightly lit, and those people strictly controlled the defenses, because they didn't want anyone to escape from the sea of ​​clouds and ask for help.

At this time, the Cangwu Guardian Sect's Zhoutian formation was activated, and it is estimated that a mosquito could not fly or enter.

"Does the steward know who is colluding to seize the suzerain position?"

"Just listen to it!"

Steward Sun showed a mysterious smile, and sure enough, soon as he expected, a terrifying roar came.

"Ye Long, I didn't expect it to be you, but your surname is Ye! Could it be that the rumors in the past few months also came from you?"

The voice resounded throughout Cangwu. Steward Sun wanted to pretend to be aggressive, but now that he heard it, his face couldn't help but change again and again.

He knew that the foreign surname Jin Dan was dissatisfied with the Ye family, and he always thought that the panic in the past few months was planned by a certain ambitious foreign surname Jin Dan.

For example, Mo Yu, the real monarch who has always been very strong and has dissatisfaction with the Ye family written all over his face.

"Civil turmoil in the Ye family?" Guanshi Sun muttered to himself, somewhat surprised by the result.

"Who does Steward Sun think will win?" Chen Shen asked.

He doesn't care who wins or loses, he just wants to be evenly matched.

"The outer sect has over ten thousand disciples, and when I came here, more than half of them picked up torches to light up this long night.

I don't know the true story of the inner sect, judging from the screaming posture, I'm afraid there are nearly half of each.

As for Jindan Zhenjun. "

Steward Sun raised his head and looked at the figure above the sky.

There are thirteen Jindan True Monarchs confronting each other, among which there are two or three more Jindan True Monarchs in Ye Long's camp.

"Uncle Ye Longzu, do you really want to violate the ancestral precepts and stir up internal strife in the sect? Are you not afraid that the Heavenly Demon Sect will have an opportunity to ruin Cangwu's hundreds of years of foundation?"

Ye Shuang's face was ugly, and she stared at the leading figure opposite.

Ye Long shook his head lightly, looked behind Ye Shuangman, and said, "Nephew, you don't have to pull the tiger's skin. I checked the cave and it was empty. You don't want to say where your father is, but it must be short." Can't come back in time.

Or, have you died far away? "

Hearing this, Ye Shuang's expression changed.

Sky Burial Mountain.

"So you are optimistic about Zhenjun Ye Long?" Chen Shen looked into the distance, and the situation seemed to be very unfavorable for Ye Shuangman.

Steward Sun laughed and said:

"Zhenjun Ye Long thinks that he can control Cangwu if he wins the hearts of the people, and the Zongmen estimates that more than half of the people's hearts are on his side.

But this is not secular, and those who win the hearts of the people win the world.

In the world of cultivating immortals, at any time, strength is the most respected, regardless of good or evil. "

"That day Ping is also on the side of Zhenjun Ye Long. What Sect Master Ye Shao has done in the past few years has indeed made many big bosses dissatisfied. Otherwise, the Cangwu Golden Pill is not limited to those on the table?"

Chen Shen looked at those tall figures and said.

Cang Wu has accumulated so many years, and there are only ten or twenty on the surface, but he feels that there are more than one.

"Those who are closed to death, those who are about to sit down, those who don't care, and those who wait and see the development of the situation.

There are indeed some.

But these golden elixirs could not be in the early and mid-term, not enough to decide the outcome.

The old man still said that strength is the most respected. "

Chen Shen glanced at Guanshi Sun. The old guy spoke ambiguously, and he didn't know whether he knew the inside story and didn't want to say it, or he was really not sure.

In fact, he really misunderstood Steward Sun. The other party was only building a foundation, and he didn't mix with the true king's circle. He didn't know the strength of both sides.

But if he wants to pretend to be profound in front of Chen Shen, he must speak vaguely, otherwise it will be hard to end the slap in the face if he really likes someone.

Steward Sun still wants to save face.

"I think it is really possible for Zhenjun Ye Long to take the throne."

Chen Shen looked over there, the battle had already started on the first peak, the Ye Family Zhenjun divided the camps, and the Zhenjun of many mountain peaks also made moves, and they stood in their own teams.

But it was obvious that Master Ye Long was coming aggressively, and he was fully prepared, and at the same time he was also the strongest one present.

Ye Shuangman's camp was beaten and retreated steadily, and the situation seemed to become obvious.

"Has the elder holding the sword yet?" Ye Shuangman looked at the person beside him in a deep voice.

Although he doesn't like Elder Holding Sword, but now he also hopes for him.

Only that person can control this situation.

"We can't get close to Law Enforcing Peak at all. There is an Elder Law Enforcement who is already standing on Zhenjun Ye Long's side. I'm afraid the Elder Holding the Sword will also be there."

A Zhuji said with an uneasy expression on his face.

In this war, all factions and mountains are fully involved.

But obviously, there are not many people on Ye Shuangman's side.

At the same time, he didn't think that the sword-wielding elders on the seventh floor of the Golden Core would be able to win by standing up, because there were too many people on Zhenjun Yelong's side.

It seems that they are the orthodox.

"Ye Shaozong mainly lost." Looking at the one-sided situation, Chen Shen couldn't help but say.

"It's too early to say that. The Young Sovereign camp is still holding on. Maybe there is some hole card."

Steward Sun said.

Chen Shen was about to speak when suddenly.

"Sect Master Ye Shao's ineffective governance has caused my Cangwu's huge foundation to lose seven Jindan True Monarchs, and it hurts my muscles and bones.

Ye Chen is missing. As a sect leader, this trip is a mistake. I, for the Ye Family True Monarch and Cangwu, consider the candidate for the leader again!

Sect Master Ye Shao, retreat! "

Seeing that the situation is going well, Zhenjun Ye Long said loudly, as if everything is under control, and the position of head teacher is right in front of him.

But as the words fell, it followed.

A terrifying sword light erupted from Law Enforcement Peak, and the light shone ten thousand meters away.

"Ye Long, go back!"

The plain voice came, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, making Zhenjun Ye Long, who was fully confident, fade away by 90%.

The faces of all the true masters present changed drastically, with disbelief revealed in their eyes.

"Golden Core Eighth Level? I'm not convinced!"

Ye Long killed the past.

Soon, the faint voice spread again:

"Ye Long has admitted his mistake, all the gentlemen retreat, this matter is over!"

"Look, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. Young man, you need to learn more." Steward Sun said happily, as if everything was within his expectations.

Chen Shen looked down, saying that you have never been optimistic about Ye Shuangman.

PS: The second is later