Chapter 224 The Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons, Song Xiaohu's Situation
"Village Chief, thank you for your hard work. I really appreciate you. Then we will go back and wait for the news!"
"Haha, yes, village chief, don't worry, we promise that we will never disturb you again during these days, and we will wait for your good news!"
In the end, after coaxing and bluffing, everyone felt confident, thanked Yang Dong again and again, and the conference dispersed and went back to their respective homes.
Return home.
Erya Xiaowen looked at him with an "I'm wrong" expression on his face and lowered his head.
Xiaowen: "Brother-in-law, I'm really sorry. If we hadn't worked so hard last night, maybe the people in the village wouldn't have any thoughts of cultivating immortals. Now it's like this."
"Yes, brother-in-law, if it weren't for us, you wouldn't have to be in such a difficult situation now." Erya also had a look of blame on herself.
Yang Donglai looked at the two of them with a funny look on his face: "This has nothing to do with you. Whether they can become immortals or not is not up to me now. The key is that the old immortal can find a way to agree."
He thought to himself, I can't decide now, but it will be hard to say in the future. Anyway, I can't eat a big fat man in one bite. The key is that I haven't completed the task now, and I don't have the ability.
He said that he went to the back mountain to burn incense and pray, but that was just to deceive them.
I just happened to take advantage of these days to find Song Xiaohu back. As for the matter of people in the village cultivating immortals, I will take advantage of these days to think of a comprehensive way to solve it, and we will talk about it then.
night.
"Brother Donglai, you are going to see Xiaohu tomorrow. When will you be back?" Daya was in his arms, drawing circles on his chest.
"I already know the location of Xiaohu. I will be back in less than half a month at most."
"Well, the children and I are waiting for you to come back at home. Tomorrow I will follow your wishes and tell them that you went to the back mountain."
Da Ya looked at him again with confusion on his face: "By the way, you won't really want everyone with spiritual roots in our village to cultivate immortality by then, will you?"
Yang Donglai hugged her tighter and said with a smile: "Well, Daya, do you think my idea is okay?"
"I think this is good. Now that the population of our village has increased so much, especially the children, I believe there must be many beings with spiritual roots. In our own home in our village, cultivating immortality with parents and family members is not as good as
It’s much better to go to those fairy gates and the like.”
"Well, you are right. Who said that to cultivate immortality, you must go to some immortal sect? We can still cultivate immortality in our own homes, and we will even surpass them in the future."
Early morning of the second day.
Under Da Ya's reluctant gaze, Yang Donglai stepped directly into the air and left.
The ancient battlefield of gods and demons.
For all the cultivators in the entire world of cultivating immortals, this is a good place with the best chance of obtaining artifacts and various magic weapons. It is also the most dangerous place in the entire world of cultivating immortals.
It is said that there are the most magical weapons and magic weapons here, because this is a place where powerful gods and demons killed and fought in ancient times.
People who can be called immortals, it can be seen that the magical weapons and magic weapons they use are naturally extraordinary.
I don’t know how many good treasures there are, but they are all left here without anyone caring about them.
Therefore, over the years, large numbers of immortal cultivators have come by chance for the magical weapons and magic weapons left behind.
With good opportunities, there are naturally dangers.
Because this is the battlefield of ancient gods and demons. The magic power of those gods and demons in ancient times is so huge and powerful. After the two sides fight and fall, a strong evil spirit will naturally be produced!
Including those turbulent space storms that will come from time to time.
Not to mention the Mahayana realm, even if you have reached the stage of transcending tribulation, a land god-like existence, if you are accidentally involved in those terrible turbulent space storms, you will be turned into ashes in an absolute instant.
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Yang Donglai collected the cloud shuttle and was standing in an area inside the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.
Looking at Song Xiaohu's portrait in the missing person mirror, he really shook his head in distress.
Just because Song Xiaohu's location, apart from indicating that he was in the inner area of this ancient battlefield of gods and demons, there was no detailed location information.
It's true that the inner area is so big that it's almost out of bounds. How long will it take for him to find it?
Finally, I sighed and looked around. There was really no other good way, so I could only look for it slowly."
One of the locations inside the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.
This place is full of immortal cultivators coming and going, some acting alone, some forming teams of three or two, and some forming groups.
At a glance, you can tell that all the people here are here just for the chance to get the treasure.
"Hahaha, I finally found the treasure!"
Suddenly, a voice suddenly came out from where one of the big pits was, shouting happily.
Especially in that man's hand, he was holding a small black hammer-shaped magic weapon, which exuded an unusual aura.
As if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away from him, he quickly cut his finger and dripped blood to identify the owner.
Buzz…!
It was just a small hammer just now, but as the man controlled it, a sledgehammer like a hill suddenly hit one of the ground and made a big hole with a bang.
Everyone around looked at it with envy, and many people even looked at her, as if they were planning something.
The person who got the treasure just gave it a blow just to show it to everyone, to scare them, and not to let them have any evil ideas.
But even so, as the man left, many people among them secretly pursued him from behind.
"That person is so stupid. If someone else finds the treasure, he is afraid that no one will know about it, but that guy just yells. Isn't he trying to hit the muzzle of the gun?"
In another position far away from the crowd, a team of three people, two men and one woman, each holding a special magic weapon, a shovel, was also digging into a large hole.
The three of them all looked shabby and about twenty years old.
Especially the tall, shirtless young man with bulging bronze muscles among them, who else could it be if he wasn't Song Xiaohu.
At this time, Song Xiaohu was digging a big hole with the big shovel in his hand, looking for some magical weapon like everyone else.
"Hey, something seems to be stuck down there."
"Brother Xiaohu, let me see quickly. Isn't this the time we have dug up another good treasure?"
The woman who spoke had a clear and melodious voice. She sounded like she was seventeen or eighteen years old. She walked over quickly and started digging down.
"Wow, Brother, Brother Xiaohu, look, it's a flying sword. It looks so beautiful, but I don't know what's stuck on it and I can't pull it out!"
When Song Xiaohu and the other young man heard this, they immediately showed expressions of ecstasy and got closer to see what was going on.
"Girls Yunxi, get out of the way first. I'm stronger, so let me do it."
Song Xiaohu stepped forward directly, grabbed the handle of the flying sword with all his strength, and tried his best to pull it out.
"Brother Xiaohu, add more oil. It's loosened and it's about to come out. Come on!"
Buzz…!
Whoosh…!
"Everyone, run quickly, there is a turbulent space storm blowing over there!"
At this moment, I could only hear the sound of wind and sand in the distance, and howling and howling sounds approaching.
The other people who were digging for treasures suddenly took another look and saw that a space storm filled with yellow sand was sweeping towards them. They were all so frightened that they did not dare to stop any longer. They quickly jumped into the air and ran as far as they could to leave this place.
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"Xiaohu, sister, let's run quickly, otherwise it will be too late! Don't worry about the magic weapon down there, just leave!"
Liu Yunxi's brother Liu Feng was already frightened and shouted loudly at the two of them, sending a spaceship to float and asking them to come up quickly.
"Girl Yunxi, hurry up, otherwise it will be too late!"
"This sword is about to come out. If the turbulent storm blows over, it will be difficult to find another position. I must pull out this sword."
"Come up quickly, you stinky girl, what time is it? Your life is at stake, Xiaohu, hurry up and pull her up, otherwise we will be doomed soon."
Seeing Liu Yunxi's stubborn look, Song Xiaohu quickly jumped down into the pit, held the handle of the flying sword with both hands, shouted loudly, and used all his strength to finally pull out the flying sword.
"Brother Xiaohu, you are so awesome!"
"Stop talking so much and leave quickly!"
Song Xiaohu didn't talk nonsense to her, he grabbed her shoulders and threw her on the spaceship, and at the same time he quickly jumped on.
call…!
Rumble, rumble, rumble...!
Chapter completed!