Chapter 739: Tianyuan

Bai Yu and Li Debiao entered the Palace of Soldiers and Horses together.

In the front hall, there are layers of memorial tablets of the ancestors, and there is endless incense.

An old man with long eyebrows sat on the futon and dozed off.

Li Debiao spoke like thunder:

"Old Fengtou, I'm here to get a protector."

After so many years, Biaozi is still as Biaozi as ever.

The long-browed old man was startled and opened his eyes.

Bai Yu hurriedly stepped forward and saluted with his hands raised:

"Elder Feng, don't blame me. This brother of mine suffered a brain injury when he was a child, and he doesn't know what to say. Elder, please don't argue with him."

Elder Feng’s name is Feng Changmei, the elder of the Soldiers and Horses Hall.

He stroked his long eyebrows and said:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I know this guy. He is the precious disciple of the leader of Huazhen. He has a bad temper and even his master dares to scold him."

He turned to look at Bai Yu:

"Little guy, you are quite cool."

Bai Yu stepped forward and handed over the protective decree and said:

"I'm Bai Yu, the eldest disciple of Master Jiyue."

Elder Feng suddenly realized:

"It turns out he is Junior Sister Jiyue's apprentice. Okay, you two can go in and choose the ancestor general."

"Remember, the ancestors have different temperaments. You have to get along with them to gain the favor of the ancestors."

Although the ancestor general is a corpse refiner, he has become more spiritual over the years.

Therefore, each ancestor general has a different temperament.

Bai Yu nodded in thanks, washed his hands and burned incense in the outer hall and paid homage to the ancestor. Then he and Li Debiao entered the inner hall one behind the other.

In the inner hall, there is a vast space.

Every few miles, there is a refined corpse standing, each with a cold aura.

Even the worst ones are first-level immortal corpses, which is the strength of the early stage of virtual immortals.

The further in, the rarer the corpses become, and the stronger they become.

In the innermost place, there are tombs one after another.

Bai Yu was thinking about which ancestral general should he choose?

With the guardian law, it is certainly possible to forcefully drive an ancestor general, but under forced control, the ancestor general's cultivation level will not exceed his own.

It would be different if he could gain the favor of his ancestors.

At this moment, Li Debiao rushed out with a loud "ouch".

He stared at a huge refined corpse several feet tall, stepped up and kicked it.

Then... he was slapped and sent several miles away.

Li Debiao stood up and rushed forward to fight with the refined corpse.

Bai Yu was stunned.

"Old Li, why are you so angry again?"

Li Debiao was confident:

"Lao Fengtou said that he wants to get along with General Zu!"

Bai Yu: "..."

Good guy, I asked you to fight, and you ended up "fighting" with your fists.

Li Debiao is really Biao.

Bai Yu shook his head and ignored him.

Anyway, he is the ancestral general, so he won't really kill him. This guy will get a few fat beatings at most.

Bai Yu himself walked to a place, took out the inscriptions and started burning them.

"I am listed as the Patriarch. Disciple Bai Yu is here today to ask the Patriarch to protect the Dharma."

"Let's prepare a small amount of wine, as well as incense and candle tribute, plus some local specialties. I hope all the ancestors will accept it."

As he spoke, he burned incense, candles, paper horses, and dozens of paper dolls, both black and white.

By the way, I also burned several copies of Yin Ping Mei.

"By the way, I remember that guy Lao Lu also published an illustrated version of Spring and Autumn Period. I have to criticize and check it for the ancestors."

He searched through the storage bracelet until he found the illustrated version and couldn't help but look through it.

"Tsk, tsk, you are really immoral and scumbag!"

Bai Yu criticized and flipped through the book.

He repeatedly lamented that Lu Beichen was indeed the best customer in the world, he was so shameless.

"Look at what these paintings are all about. These young ladies are so pitiful. They don't even have decent clothes. Their clothes are barely covering their bodies."

While he was sighing, there were a bunch of heads around him.

A pair of red eyes stared straight at the Spring and Autumn illustrations.

Bai Yu chuckled.

You know, they say that men will remain young until they die.

Even if they become corpses, the ancestors still have a heart to pursue art.

"Ahem, fellow Patriarchs, it's so boring to stay in the Soldiers and Horses Palace. Why don't you go out for a walk with your disciples?"

"Disciple promises that all kinds of incense, candles, paper horses and local specialties are enough to fully satisfy the ancestors' pursuit of art. Dongyin Pill is also indispensable."

"If the ancestors feel that it is not enough, the disciples can also recruit a few Confucian painters to create works based on the zombie mother."

As he said that, he selected a fifth-level immortal corpse, which was equivalent to a mid-level human immortal monk.

He waved the protective decree towards the immortal corpse and muttered something.

Not long after, a streak of blood penetrated the forehead of the corpse.

Sure enough, it was easy and logical.

This fifth-level immortal corpse became Bai Yu's protector without much resistance.

As soon as Bai Yu thought, the immortal corpse followed him and jumped out of the inner hall.

As soon as he came out, he found that Li Debiao had come out early.

He was wrapped in bandages, and behind him was a huge fifth-level immortal corpse.

This coward said proudly:

"Old Mr. Feng is right. We have to get along with our ancestors. Isn't this a success?"

It turned out that he was fighting with the giant ancestor in the inner hall.

He was knocked away after only a few moves, but the more he fought, the braver he became, and he would fight harder every time.

This tough, brave and fearless style really won the favor of the ancestors and successfully won him the title of protector.

Bai Yu and Elder Feng looked at each other in silence.

This is really a blessing for a fool.

Elder Feng smiled awkwardly and handed each of them a gray-black bracelet.

"This is a soul-collecting and corpse-raising bracelet, which contains 800 corpse soldiers each. You can also put the refined corpses into the bracelet to warm them up on weekdays."

Bai Yu took the corpse-raising bracelet and scanned it with his mind, and found that the quality of these 800 corpse soldiers was extraordinary.

The lowest was the combat power of the Nascent Soul, and there were more than a dozen of the God-transforming, and even a virtual immortal corpse.

Is the Army Hall so generous this time? The quality of the corpse soldiers given is so high!

He didn't think much about it, and took the corpse soldiers and said goodbye to Elder Feng.

Li Debiao didn't even look at it, and ran away carrying his own guardian general.

Under the stone wall of the Qianji Hall, Bai Yu touched his chin and began to ponder.

"The sect stipulates that all true disciples must complete certain training tasks before they can be promoted further."

"Since you have joined the corpse-driving sect, it's time to understand the work process."

He pondered for a long time and finally took on a training task.

"The young master Tu Gongli of the Tu family in Cuiping Mountain went to Tianyuan to get treasures, but has not returned yet, and his soul lamp has gone out."

"Please find Tu Gongli's body and return it to the Tu family for burial."

Bai Yu took out the corpse-driving order, and a ray of light flew out, leaving his mark behind the task.

After accepting the task, he did not rush to act, but purchased a batch of things and drew more than ten kilograms of fairy talismans.

With sufficient preparation, he left the mountain gate and rushed to Tianyuan.

"Tianyuan Ancient Battlefield? I'm a little looking forward to it. I wonder what good things will be inside."