"The bloody battlefield accumulated by corpses and blood?" Long Yuan was frightened. "How could there be such a battlefield in the Canglan Mountains? Moreover, shouldn't such a battlefield be a Jedi?"

"How come it is a treasure land full of opportunities again?"

Yueyuanshan's tone was filled with awe and sigh.

"Rumor, such areas are not only in the land of our hundreds of countries. Cross the Canglan Mountains, arrive at the real Qingzhou, and arrive at the vast Eastern Wilderness Continent where we are."

"There are also bloody battlefields of all sizes. I don't know which ancient history they were formed by the shocking war that took place. However, that era must have been the darkest world turmoil."

"Otherwise, so many blood-colored battlefields would not be left in such a vast Eastern Wilderness Continent. Moreover, some ancient books record that some blood-colored battlefields are large spaces independent of our world!"

"It is called the Blood-colored Forbidden Land! There, even the top super forces on the Eastern Wilderness Continent dare not step in, because it is full of endless horror."

Long Yuan suddenly felt that he used to be like a frog in the well, and his eyes were just a big fart in Zhou Guo.

It turns out that this world is really as magnificent as the old coffin board says!

"Elder Yue, let's not talk about those legends, they are too far away from us. Let's talk about the blood-colored battlefield in front of us." Long Yuan's heart of war, which yearned for blood and fire, could no longer contain himself.

"It's been too far, it's too far." Yueyuanshan smiled awkwardly and continued to explain the bloody battlefield in the land of the Hundred Kingdoms.

This blood-colored battlefield is hidden in the depths of the Canglan Mountains, thousands of miles away from the three major sects.

When it was not born, the poisonous fog covered the sky and the strong wind continued to stop. No one could find its real area.

However, every thirty years, the poisonous fog dissipates and the strong wind stops. It seems that the ancient battlefield blood qi soars into the sky, causing strange phenomena in the world, so that people can discover its existence.

In the bloody battlefield, there were once mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and countless resources and treasures left during the war, which remained there forever.

Many things, including the body essence and blood of powerful warriors who once fought, have become the purest power after years of baptism, nourishing this area.

This area can be rested and recuperated all year round, so there are treasures that are difficult to find outside.

If you have great opportunities, you can find the inheritance of some former strong people, spiritual treasures, war soldiers, etc., which is no problem.

Of course, all of this depends on personal opportunity and strength.

Because, every time the warrior enters, he is extremely crazy, and there is no rule to speak of.

All there is to kill and fight.

This is also another meaning of the name of the Bloody Battlefield!

It is a battlefield full of blood and fire in the present world!

The warriors from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms entered many top powerhouses for the resources of the bloody battlefield, and almost defeated the top powerhouses in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms.

From then on, the three major sects joined forces to set a rule that in addition to the three major sects, there are also three major dynasties that can be sent to enter.

However, each party shall not send more than thirty people, and the age of the personnel shall not exceed thirty years old.

In this way, not only will the younger generation be given the opportunity to truly experience, but all forces will not be in danger of destruction because of this.

It can also satisfy all parties' opportunities to find opportunities and strengthen themselves.

"It sounds fair, but in fact, the Liyang Sect is the real advantage." Long Yuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Haha, you're right." Yueyuanshan smiled bitterly, "This is nothing to do. Who made Li Yang Sect strong with martial arts? The age of thirty is the limit. People can find twenty powerful men under the age of thirty, who are under the age of thirty, and the second level of the open meridian."

"You fight with them head-on? Do you think it's unfair? People say it's you trash, so they blame them?"

"This is just like the same thing as only our three major sects and three dynasties can enter the bloody battlefield. In the world of warriors, there is no fairness at all. Whoever is stronger will have the final say!"

"But then again, although the overall strength of the disciples of Li Yang Sect is strong, our spiritual weapon sect has many spiritual treasures and is not afraid of them. Besides, the blood-colored battlefield is very large, and their Li Yang Sect's hands are not as big as covering the sky!"

Long Yuan naturally understood these principles, but he was just inspired.

Suddenly, a light flashed suddenly in his eyes.

There are three dynasties?

In this way, wouldn’t there be a great opportunity to fight back against Wuji?

As long as he dares to send people in the Jiwu Dynasty, he will do everything possible to make none of them come out alive!

As for the cultivation resources, he can find them without any effort, killing enemies, devouring them, and spoils, which are his best resources!

"Is Wu Ji? The battle between us begins from this bloody battlefield!"

A bloodthirsty curve appeared on the corner of Long Yuan's mouth.

Yueyuanshan looked at the cold smile on his face and couldn't help but shake his head. This kid must be avoiding any bad things again.

He didn't ask much, and continued to talk about the bloody battlefield.

There is at least one month before the blood-colored battlefield truly appears, and it only lasts for one month.

Long Yuan has plenty of time to prepare.

While the two of them were talking, they returned to the Spiritual Artifact Sect, walked down the giant eagle and climbed to the peak under the sect leader.

The Sect Master Peak is more than a thousand feet high, with clouds and clouds all year round, and the spiritual energy is full of emotions, which makes you feel like an immortal peak outside the world.

On the top of the peak, there is a majestic hall standing, majestic and grand.

Long Yuan couldn't help but smack his tongue and sighed in his heart. Shangguan Xiong really knew how to enjoy it. He actually practiced on such a huge peak, which was so proud.

No wonder everyone wants to be the sect leader. With such a superior cultivation treasure land, he wants to come up and get a sect leader.

"The farther away the mountain, I'll ask for the sect leader."

Outside the hall, the farther mountains greet you respectfully.

"Come in." Shangguan Xiong's majestic voice came from inside.

Long Yuan followed Shangguan Xiong and stepped into the hall. He saw Shangguan Xiong holding a sword in front of a large fish tank, Douyu!

Long Yuan was almost shocked and fell down. Is the life of the sect leader so leisurely?

Such a good place to practice is wasted!

"Hmm?" Shangguan Xiong frowned when he saw Long Yuan. What did Yueyuanshan bring him here? There was no news about this kid and the ancestor.

How could he come to him with Long Yuan, who was just a disciple of a servant?

Long Yuan instantly understood Shangguan Xiong's doubts, and was not afraid of Shangguan Xiong's embarrassment, so he spoke directly: "Master, don't worry, Elder Yue is his own person, and the relationship between us and the affairs with the ancestors, I have told the elders that I have told him, don't worry."

puff!

puff!

Shangguan Xiong and Yueyuanshan spit out a mouthful of old blood at the same time, and then shouted in unison with different words.

"Master, Master? Sect, Sect Master, you, you..."

"You, you boy, you dare to say anything?! Also, who is your master?!"
Chapter completed!