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Chapter 227

White bones exposed in the wild

The dry wasteland is endless, the gray sky is without a trace of clouds.

The ground is filled with flying sand and rocks. The cold wind blows by, and it is biting and sharp. In the wind, there are light sounds, like the humming and howling of an unjust soul, like crying and complaining, which penetrates people's hearts, and the listeners feel cold and fearful.

Apart from the whimpering sound of the wind, there was no sound in the vast dark world here, and it was so quiet that it was terrible.

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the gray sky.

It was like a giant whale spitting water, and a slender blue figure was spit out of the vortex.

The girl Qingshang, wearing a green wood hairpin that looks like jade but not jade, and looks like wood but not wood, rolled in the air for several uncontrollable circles and smashed straight to the ground. Before she could touch the ground, the girl Qingshang suddenly turned her waist, changed direction in the air, and fell to the other side.

Ling Chu turned over and landed lightly, raised his head to look at the place where he was about to fall.

There, there was a faint black crack wandering around.

A little cold sweat appeared on Yubai's forehead.

It was indeed dangerous here. Ling Chu thought in his heart that as soon as he entered this place, a space crack appeared to land. If it landed on the space crack, with Ling Chu's cultivation level, he would be afraid that his body would be divided in less than a breath.

Looking up at the gray sky, looking around the empty and empty sky, without any human beings, except for the sob sound of the wind, Ling Chu took a breath of air conditioning.

This is the ancient battlefield.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no one in the crowd for thousands of miles.

Desolate, desolate, cold.

Ling Chu looked down at the sand and stones half hidden in the wasteland, only a piece of white bones was revealed. A flash of inspiration in his hand, and a pair of translucent snow-white gloves were worn on the slender and slender jade hand.

The gloved hand gently touched the bone. Before he could use force, the bone disintegrated in an instant, turning into bits of white ash and dissipated between the heaven and earth.

It seems to be just the bones of an ordinary monk.

Those who participated in the battle between the two tribes of shemale were foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and even Nascent Soul.

If these people or demons had no special methods or advanced cultivation, thousands of years had passed, and the bones would have no special features. Once they touched, they would dissipate like dust.

If you can find white bones that can be preserved and not dissipated in the ancient battlefield, there are only two possibilities: either, they have practiced special methods or have advanced cultivation of ancient shemale and demon cultivators, or the previous group of monks who entered the ancient battlefield.

No matter which possibility is, it means that the possibility of good things is very high.

Those with advanced cultivation must be extraordinary and have great potential to survive thousands of years. The previous group of monks who entered the country have only a hundred years of storage bags and magic weapons, and the chances of preserving them are also very high.

There is also the corpse of the demon clan. Unlike the human clan, the demon clan is originally a physical body and it is not a problem to remain for thousands of years.

The corpses of these demon clans are still very useful to monks.

The most common purpose is to refine weapons.

Those who come here are all foundation-building cultivators and foundation-building cultivators who can prepare for their natal magic weapons. If you can find the corpses of the high-level demon clan and refine the natal magic weapons in this ancient battlefield, it will be excellent.

However, after batches of disciples came to the ancient battlefield to search, it is becoming increasingly difficult to find the opportunity to treasure.

Ling Chu had no hope at all, and he could find those high-level corpses as soon as he came in, so the bones under his hands dissipated and turned into dust, and Ling Chu had no regrets.

With his spiritual consciousness around his body several meters, Ling Chu carefully explored the surrounding space.

When he just entered the ancient battlefield, Ling Chu forced his waist to twist in the air because he noticed the space crack below, and he would notice the space crack because Ling Chu's spiritual consciousness was shattered in that place.

The ancient battlefield was once broken into space due to a great war. Even though it has recovered now, the entire space is still filled with wandering space cracks. Some of these space cracks are large and some are small. However, for foundation-building monks, these space cracks will not only tear the body to pieces, but also crush the spiritual consciousness.

If there is no special magic weapon to explore space cracks, then the only way for monks to avoid unknowingly hitting space cracks is to release the spiritual consciousness and surround the body. Once there is a space crack around, the spiritual consciousness released will be shattered.

Although this method consumes spiritual consciousness, it is at least very useful.

As soon as you enter the ancient battlefield, you must immediately release your spiritual sense.

This is a sentence that the sect has repeatedly given instructions.

Because there were many monks who entered the ancient battlefield before. Before they could land, they were torn apart by the free space cracks in the ancient battlefield and their divine consciousness were destroyed.

It is the real death before he succeeds.

Moreover, I was very depressed when I died.

Since then, all monks who entered the ancient battlefield will be reminded several times. Once they enter, they must pay attention to the cracks in the space and release their spiritual consciousness immediately.

A black jade was taken out from the storage bag. Ling Chu held the jade in his hand and slowly injected spiritual power. The black jade trembled gently, and then floated up from Ling Chu's palm.

I stayed in all four directions of the ancient battlefield, and finally floated firmly on the left hand of Ling Chu.

Ling Chu looked to the left, and there was still an endless wasteland, with no grass growing, and flying sand and stones flying.

There was no difference in the scenery in the ancient battlefield, it was a hard wasteland, a gray sky, no inch of grass and trees, and white bones everywhere.

Even if a monk stands in the ancient battlefield, it is still difficult to distinguish between southeast, west and north.

The only difference is the concentration of evil energy.

This black jade was distributed by the sect to disciples entering the ancient battlefield to the evil spirits to distinguish the concentration of evil spirits.

This jade will float to a place with strong evil spirits.

The center of the ancient battlefield is naturally the place with the strongest evil spirit.

It is also the monks who entered the ancient battlefield, looking for the central method and walking in the direction of strong evil spirits.

He put away the jade, closed his eyes, and circulated the "Sutra of Eternal Life". In his spiritual consciousness, the evil spirits between heaven and earth appeared in the slightest blood-colored light, flowing between the heaven and earth.

The spiritual consciousness sensed it in all directions. Sure enough, the evil spirit was the thickest in the direction on the left hand.

If the evil spirits in the other three directions are slim, then the evil spirits on the left hand are slim.

Opening his eyes, Ling Chu put the jade into a small bag around his waist, then hung it on his waist, leaning against the jade and martial arts to identify where the center of the ancient battlefield was.

The spiritual consciousness surrounds the body and does not dare to relax at all.

On the wild and deserted land, the girl in Qingchang was walking on foot, turning a corner from time to time, as if there were some obstacles ahead.
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