Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 523: Funeral of Gongshu Yang, Mechanical Technique

Gongshu Yang said:

"I want to lead my brothers to charge. It would be best if we can go back. It would be fine if we die."

Before the incarnation of the Heavenly Corpse spoke, Murong Caiwei was furious:

"Gongshu Yang, do you mean to disband?"

Gongshu Yang's face, which was already bitter and sallow, became even more miserable and lifeless:

"It's not that I want to disband, but we can't stand it anymore."

Other soldiers also said:

"Yes, this kind of life is too hard to bear."

"The fallen leaves return to their roots. Even if I die, I will die in the Xuanhuang Realm."

"If we continue to endure like this, we will be exhausted to death sooner or later. It's better to fight the Xing Clan while we still have some strength."

"If the Marshal doesn't agree, we will leave on our own."

For a while, the whole garrison was full of complaints.

Murong Caiwei's eyebrows were raised, and her hair and beard were all standing up, like an angry female leopard:

"A bunch of ungrateful things, if it weren't for the Tianshi Marshal who took you in, you would have been strangled by the Xing Clan long ago."

"Now you are actually ganging up to force the Marshal to abdicate?"

It can be said that most of the nearly 200,000 cultivators in the entire garrison were rescued by Bai Yu.

Otherwise, without the protection of the Yuanying strongman, other low-level cultivators would be unable to move forward.

Even Gongshu Yang and Murong Caiwei were the same.

Gongshu Yang looked embarrassed and whispered:

"I, Gongshu Yang, will remember the Marshal's kindness in my heart. If I can return to the Xuanhuang Realm one day, I will definitely do everything I can to meet the Marshal."

"If I can't go back, I will repay the Marshal's kindness in my next life."

Other cultivators also nodded heavily and echoed.

This kind of life is too hard. The key is that there is no hope. Who knows when they will be killed by the pursuers.

Most people have the courage to fight to the death, but they lack the courage to face the bleak life.

Seeing this, Bai Yu also sighed:

"The melon is not sweet if it is forced. Since everyone has decided to leave, those who are willing to leave can follow Gongshu Daoyou."

"The rest of you, follow me back to the mountain."

At this point, it is useless to force them to stay.

More resentful monks will only make the already difficult life behind enemy lines more difficult.

It is better to part ways in peace.

As soon as Bai Yu said this, Gongshu Yang bowed heavily to Bai Yu:

"Thank you for your permission, Marshal. Yang will lead people to go ahead and find a way out for you."

After that, he turned and left.

A large number of monks seemed to have planned it in advance and followed Gongshu Yang to leave.

Even Zhou Qing followed him. Qian Xiaoyi thought for a long time and finally decided to stay.

Originally, there were nearly 200,000 monks, but half of them left, leaving only a little over 100,000.

On this side, Murong Caiwei was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and wanted to tear Gongshu Yang to pieces:

"This bastard took away nearly half of the strength at once. I shouldn't have saved him in the first place."

"Hmph, without the command of the commander, let's see how far he can go."

But Bai Yu looked at the monks who were leaving with pity.

He sighed and said:

"Caiwei, go and send the latest batch of spells. I hope they have a safe journey."

Murong Caiwei was already angry and almost jumped up when she heard it, but when she saw Bai Yu's face, she didn't say anything and led people to send a batch of spells to the monks who left.

Gongshu Yang and others received the spells, feeling more and more guilty, but still led the team to the nearest space node without hesitation.

Outside a city of the Xing Clan, Gongshu Yang took a deep breath and shouted:

"The Xuanhuang Realm is right in front of us. If we rush over, we can go home!"

The morale of nearly 100,000 cultivators soared:

"Go home, go home!"

"Damn it, I want to go home!"

"When I get back, I want to eat a hundred big sesame cakes and ten baskets of big meat buns!"

Gongshu Yang took the lead and led his soldiers to attack the city.

A fierce battle broke out immediately. Both sides used all their strength and all kinds of spells and spells were used as if they were free.

And just when the battle was in a stalemate, a mechanical puppet made of gold and iron sneaked in another direction.

He muttered to himself in an inaudible voice:

"Breaking out by force will only lead to death, so my real goal is another small space crack!"

"Only by letting those tens of thousands of troops attract the firepower of the Xing Clan can I successfully return to the Xuanhuang Realm as a mechanical body."

This mechanical puppet is actually Gongshu Yang's clone!

To be precise, this is his real body, which contains his Nascent Soul!

The Gongshu Yang who led the charge before was just an empty shell!

This Gongshu Yang's scheming is not to be underestimated. He took advantage of the homesickness of the cultivators and encouraged everyone to escape.

In fact, it was to attract the enemy's firepower, and then take the opportunity to escape.

Sure enough, tens of thousands of troops collided and bleed under the Xing Clan city, attracting the nearby Xing Clan's troops.

But Gongshu Yang quietly sneaked into a lake.

In the center of the lake, there was a huge whirlpool, and the lake water kept leaking from the middle of the whirlpool, and then disappeared directly.

Gongshu Yang became excited:

"The information obtained from the prisoners of war is indeed correct, it is here, with multiple verifications, it can't be wrong!"

"As long as you pass through that vortex, you can return to the Xuanhuang Realm!"

He was very excited and rushed to the vortex.

However, when he passed through the vortex, he found that there was no sense of space travel.

The vortex disappeared directly.

A few strange laughs came from the bottom of the lake.

"Hehehe, a stupid monk was fooled!"

"Brother Xing Ming was very clever. He had people forge a space channel and spread the news unintentionally. Sure enough, the monks found out."

"Hahahaha, stupid monk, die!!!"

...

Half a month later, Bai Yu met Gongshu Yang again.

This time, he had become a heroic fragment.

His mechanical body was broken and even his Nascent Soul was severely damaged. He escaped with only one breath left.

If it weren't for Gongshu's magical mechanical skills, he would have died in the enemy's ambush.

Correspondingly, the tens of thousands of troops on the other side were almost wiped out.

Only a small number of them, with Bai Yu's help, barely escaped and took back some bodies.

Bai Yu had guessed this ending long ago.

Any space node that can lead to the Xuanhuang Realm must be heavily guarded by the Xing Clan to prevent the Xuanhuang Realm from counterattacking.

Forcing an attack is tantamount to seeking death.

But others don't believe him.

Gongshu Yang's Nascent Soul was dying, his face full of pain:

"General Tianshi, I'm sorry for you."

"There are still a few usable puppets in my storage bracelet, just as I redeem myself for my sins--"

As soon as he finished speaking, his Nascent Soul could no longer be maintained and dissipated directly into the void.

Bai Yu sighed, collected the puppet fragments of Gongshu Yang, and buried him and his body together.

[Successfully buried Gongshu Yang, get rewards: Wood Spirit Root +11, Life Experience +180 million! ]

[Optional rewards: Secret of God Puppet, Gongshu Mechanical Technique, Mechanical Experience +80 million, Fire Rhino Puppet, Gold and Iron Body...]

[Funeral participation rate 90%, you can choose two additional rewards. ]

Bai Yu's heart moved, this time he finally got Gongshu's mechanical technique!

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