Bah, how can I be a nanny when I practice heavy equipment

Chapter 153

A place about four to five hundred kilometers east of Dayao Mountain.

Wang Tiezhu and Guan Yun stood on a large yellow stone, and the former pointed to a place full of yin qi not far away and said, "Oh, this is it."

"When I found it, I felt that this place was quite strange, thinking that there would be good things in it, but it turned out to be a group of skins and bones, and maggots, and I had no appetite at all."

Guan Yun observed the terrain around the col, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became.

In a moment, he determined that the terrain of the mountain col in front of him was exactly the 'Yang Crack Absolute Yin' described in the Zhou Tian Earth Vein Technique.

According to the Zhou Tian Di Pulse Technique.

Yin and yang are the two sides of the world.

The so-called netherworld of the people is in the place of the yin side, and the yang world in which they live is the opposite side.

Although opposites, the two are closely entangled.

Therefore, there may be 'cracks' in some places, and this place is called 'yang and yin'.

And this kind of place is easy to produce corpse transformation.

"Go, pass."

Guan Yun took the lead, and a group of reckless men with strong qi and blood directly rushed into the yin land where the yin wind gustled and the ghosts cried wolves.

The whole col is covered with biological bones, all shapes and varieties, spread all over the ground.

There is a saying that many animals, when they know that they are about to die, go to a place and wait for death.

Guan Yun felt that if this statement was true, this place would most likely be a graveyard of creatures.

The geomorphological environment of the entire area is also different from the surrounding area.

Black earth, black wood, hideous shape, proper ghost film filming location.

Just as everyone stepped in, a yin wind rushed from the left and rushed straight to Guan Yun, who was walking in the front.

It was a tiger creature with a half-rotted body and white bones.

"Don't beat to death, hold it!"

Looking at this pounced thing, Guan Yun shouted excitedly.

When Wang Tiezhu on the side heard this, he stepped forward, spread his arms, and pressed it to the ground with his backhand under the posture of the other party like 'throwing arms and giving hugs'.

The disgusting touch between his palms made Wang Tiezhu's eyelids jump.

Seeing this, Guan Yun hurriedly took out a vessel from the Meru bag, with a layer of rubber skin on it, similar to what scientists once obtained from poisonous snakes.

"Open its mouth!"

Wang Tiezhu did as he was told.

Then, when Guan Yun stabbed the vessel into the two dagger-like fangs in the other party's mouth, his face was happy, only because a few drops of blue-black liquid were really dripped into the vessel.

When these liquids drip into the base of the vessel, they emit a rusting sound, which is quite overbearing.

Looking at the missed vessel, Guan Yunxin said that it seemed that he needed a container made of spirit jade.

A day later.

Col.

Several tents were erected on the perimeter.

Wang Tiezhu stood in front of the tent and looked at the long dragon lined up in front of him.

I saw that every member of the queue was pressing a corpse into a creature.

"Can you hurry up in front, my hands are crawling maggots!"

"I don't want to do this job, it's disgusting!"

"Lao Tzu would rather go back and milk the cows and pull out the cows!"

Wang Tiezhu: "What nonsense, it's all shifts, half a month."

"Ah, it's been so long!"

At the front of the team, several members of Chongtan held vessels made of spirit jade, and the mechanical version pressed the canine teeth of the corpse creature on it to collect corpse poison.

Each time it is a few drops, at the end of the day, I can barely collect a small half bottle.

At this time, Guan Yun led people back from the col.

"Iron pillar, I recorded some coordinates here, remember to put these finished ones in these places, it is best to tie them with qi and blood ropes, those places will make them produce corpse poison faster."

"No problem!"

"In addition, enclose this place, and it will be the property of our Chongtan Legion in the future."

At this moment, if these corpse-transformed creatures were conscious, they would definitely be furious because of Guan Yun's words.

Damn it.

Lao Tzu is dead, and he will be tied up by your group of old six, it is really unreasonable!

......

Time flies like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Dayao Mountain, somewhere in Lotus Peak.

More than 100,000 people are scattered throughout the area, busy day and night.

Gong Yi looked scum, and he had long since lost his original handsomeness.

The hair is also messy, like a bird's nest.

However, his eyes were very bright, especially when he saw the three behemoths in the clearing.

The silhouette of the flying boat is already there.

But there are still many things missing.

For example, arrays.

Such as all kinds of powerful weapons that arm it.

Now that is, the Yin Curse Death Crossbow has some constructive breakthroughs.

When Gongyi patrolled to the Yin Curse Dead Crossbow's work shed, I saw one after another slightly older people wearing something similar to chemical protection suits, holding special spell pens in their hands, and little by little carving Yin Curses on each intricate crossbow.

In this process, they also need to constantly inject their own spiritual power.

At first, almost no one can do it, but with repeated operations, practice makes perfect.

......

The Chongtan Legion's side is in full swing preparing for the Flying Sky Plan.

All the families in China, and even many legions, are also working hard for the arrival of the second purple sun.

Everyone seems to be searching for resources.

As a result, the teams of the Chongtan Legion scattered into southern Xinjiang frequently clashed with the people of the family, and the contradictions became increasingly serious.

At the same time, the creatures in southern Xinjiang have also united with the Chongtan army to deepen their beams.

At the meetings of the Saga Alliance and the military's regular decisions, there was a growing topic of dissatisfaction with the Chongtan Legion.

Changbaishan Theater of Operations.

After receiving many ancient cultivation era treasures and elixir resources from Liyang, the Wuyue Legion led by Bai Yuezi was also growing at an extremely fast speed.

The snow-capped mountain battlefield, wearing treasure armor and flying cloaks, the white moon posture is majestic, like a female emperor coming to the world, rushing to kill among the powerful snow dragon apes.

With her cultivation approaching the peak of the extraordinary, one step further, she will also face the danger of thunder.

"Yang Yuezi, it's time for you to go home and see your father."

Three months ago, the Yang family came and left this sentence.

A month later, another mysterious man crept in and gave her a serious warning.

"I was sent by your father, and he told you not to return to the Yang family!"

During the killing, Bai Yuezi's eyes were cold, and her heart was chaotic.

She looked up in the direction of Dayao Mountain.

Liyang, haven't you cleared the customs yet?

I miss you so much.

......

Dayao Mountain, the land of the mausoleum.

Qi and blood are like fog, and blood dragons fly.

At a certain moment, in the blood mist, a pair of eyes that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened.

"Huh? What's the situation? "

I..."

a voice of consternation rang out from the blood mist.

For a long time, the door of the mausoleum, which had been closed for a long time, moved, opening a gap, but no one came out.

For the first time, Guan Yun in the station heard the report from his subordinates.

"What? The mausoleum is finally moving! Pang

Zhen: "Out of customs, finally out of customs, if I don't go out of customs, I will become the leader of the regiment~"

Immediately, Pang Zhen, Guan Yun, Yuan Long, and Yuan Hu rushed to the gate of the mausoleum.

Looking at the powerful qi and blood power that constantly overflowed from inside, Pang Zhen couldn't help but step forward and push open the door: "Brother Yang, come out when you get out of the customs, what are you still doing inside?"

Guan Yun also sneaked in.

"Yang..." After

the four people entered, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, silent.

Under the Yongzhen stone stele.

The four of them widened their eyes and looked at the old-fashioned little douding in front of them.

"No doubt, I am Liyang."

Pang Zhen compared his small head with his sandbag-sized fist, and then hummed: "Okay, call your dad out, what shit retreat cultivation, feelings are giving birth to children!"

Yuan Long: "How can you give birth without a woman?" The

bright-eyed little guy looked helpless: "I said, I just... Liyang! "