In the ancient times, when the spirit world was just established, the ancient battlefield was not an ancient battlefield, but was called the 'small spirit world'. [] Paoshu. It used to be a place where the gods lived, and it was full of palaces and pavilions.
, rare and exotic beasts can be seen everywhere. However, after the gods from other forces in the divine world fought for control of the spiritual world and war broke out with the local forces in the spiritual world, this small spiritual world became a battlefield for the gods to fight.
The area of the ancient battlefield is more than double that of the Kyushu continent combined. Because of the impact of the battles between the gods in ancient times, the entire ancient battlefield is divided into five levels from the inside to the outside. Its core area
It is the most dangerous realm of death, where even those with great supernatural powers in the real realm of gods dare not easily set foot. It is definitely a realm of death and life.
The outermost edge of the ancient battlefield is a safe area that has been explored by generations of ancestors of the seven ancient clans. Over hundreds of thousands of years, the ancestors of the Water God Mo family built hundreds of huge cities as strongholds in their safe areas.
, every year, more than one million Mohist disciples enter these cities, and then form teams to enter the ancient battlefield to experience.
Lingmarsh City is one of the hundreds of cities that belong to the Mo family. It is located in the southernmost area of the ancient battlefield. There is a high-level Martial Saint Realm elder sitting in the city, and there are tens of thousands of Martial Saint Realm guards guarding the city. It can be said to be impregnable.
"Buzz!!!"
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded from the teleportation array located at the center of Lingnum City, and then a vast and powerful divine aura rose from the teleportation array.
This sudden change did not attract too many people's attention, because the Mohist disciples who have lived in Lingmarsh City all year round know that today is the day when the teleportation array is opened once a month, and all the disciples who have returned to the Water God Realm to rest will be there.
We returned to Lingmarsh City at this time, so except for the Mohist disciples who were waiting around the teleportation array, no one else showed any strange behavior to the opening of the teleportation array.
As dazzling lights flashed in the teleportation array, the first batch of disciples who passed through the teleportation array appeared in Lingmarsh City, and Xie Yan was one of them.
"What a strong pressure!"
When the light around his body dissipated, Xie Yan immediately felt a huge pressure coming from the surrounding space. He stumbled unprepared and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted in time.
He quickly mobilized his true energy to resist the huge pressure in the space around his body, so he didn't make a fool of himself immediately.
"Hey, I'm so sorry."
Seeing Xie Yan's embarrassment, Mo Zirong immediately smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you when we entered the teleportation array earlier. The space binding force in this ancient battlefield is ten times stronger than that of the Jiuzhou Continent. A stone weighing one kilogram is
If placed on this ancient battlefield, it would weigh more than ten kilograms. Every action you make and every move you perform consumes twice as much energy as usual."
Looking at Mo Zirong's gloating expression, Xie Yan felt that he deliberately didn't tell him the truth and wanted to make a fool of himself. However, he had no choice but to give up as he realized that he had no conclusive evidence.
At this time, Mo Zijin said: "Xiaoyan, when you enter the ancient battlefield for the first time, start by adapting to the space restraints of the ancient battlefield. The space restraints here are ten times more powerful than those on the Jiuzhou Continent. Every action you take consumes
He has more energy than usual, so he must learn to control his power again, otherwise he will not be able to exert his full strength."
Xie Yan nodded cautiously and said with a smile, "I understand!"
In a duel between masters, even a slight mistake may lead to an irreversible ending. Therefore, any warrior must fully master his own strength, otherwise he will use more force or less force when taking action.
Any separation of forces may lead to danger or even life-threatening. Therefore, Xie Yan's first priority when entering the ancient battlefield is not to understand the battlefield situation first, but to learn to control his own power to adapt to the environment of the ancient battlefield.
Lingmao City is divided into two cities: the inner city and the inner city. The inner city is a commercial area where there are various shops for Mohist disciples to exchange goods. The currency used in their transactions is the contribution point. The outer city is where people live.
In this area, almost half of the Mohist disciples live here all year round, and some have even taken root here and rarely return to the Water God Realm.
Because they have been living in ancient battlefields all year round, Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong both purchased courtyards in the inner city of Lingma City to house the members of Zuo Jinwu Guards’ twelfth and twenty-third teams. This is the core
This is a benefit that only disciples have, so other Mohist disciples can only be stationed in the outer city of Lingmarsh City no matter how many contribution points they have.
"Brother Zijin, what mission did you take on this time?"
After returning to his residence, Mo Zirong immediately asked Mo Zijin eagerly.
Mohist disciples are divided into two distinct classes. One class is the disciples of the direct branch of the Mohist family. As long as they reach the level of Wuzong, they will automatically join the left and right Jinwu guards, the left and right Wei guards and the left and right Yingyang guards. The other part is
The disciples of the Mohist clan can only advance to the realm of Martial Master due to their strength, and only after passing the assessment will they have the opportunity to join the Mohist Guards.
Among the Mohist disciples who enter the ancient battlefield every year, there are not only formally established teams such as the Left and Right Jinwu Guards, but also some teams composed of ordinary Mohist disciples. The difference is that after entering the ancient battlefield, the formally established teams must
You can only return after completing specific tasks. However, the team composed of ordinary disciples of the Mohist family are free and can enter and exit the Water God Realm and ancient battlefields at will.
Despite this, there are still many ordinary disciples who want to join the Left and Right Jinwu Guards and other guards even if they have their heads cut off, because the six teams including the Left and Right Jinwu Guards are all composed of elites from the Mohist family, and their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples.
Therefore, every time you enter an ancient battlefield, the benefits you gain are more than ten times higher than those of ordinary disciples.
"I accepted three high-level earth-level tasks and six earth-level tasks this time, and the mission locations are all in Longshou Mountain."
As Mo Zijin spoke, he took out nine jade tablets from the space bag. Each jade tablet was engraved with the purple word "地", which represented the purple earth-level mission token.
In the past, Mo Zijin mostly took on high-level Xuan-level missions, and occasionally took on some Earth-level missions to train the team. But this time with the addition of Xie Yan, his confidence greatly increased, so he took on nine Earth-level missions at the same time.
Tasks. Although the rewards for earth-level tasks are far less than those for heaven-level tasks, for Mo Zijin and the 12th Detachment of Zuojinwu Guards he leads, as long as they complete these nine earth-level tasks, the benefits will be
than their combined earnings for the previous year.
"Hehe, I thought I was the only one smarter."
Mo Zirong chuckled, and then took out fifteen mission tokens from the space bag. There were only three blue Xuan-level mission tokens, while there were as many as twelve purple Earth-level mission tokens, and there were also
Four were high-level earth-level tasks. Obviously, like Mo Zijin, he had his thoughts set on Xie Yan.
Looking at the triumphant smiles on the faces of Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong, Xie Yannai shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I have become your coolie in love, and I have to work hard for you!"
"You can't say that!"
Mo Zijin said apologetically: "You are also a member of the twelfth team of our Zuojinwu Guards. After completing these nine earth-level tasks, you will also get your share of contribution points."
"That's what it means!"
Mo Zirong also immediately smiled and said: "With you as a powerful helper, of course we have to make a fortune, otherwise when you leave, where will we find such a good money-making opportunity. In the past, we only dared to make money in Long
From Shoushan's peripheral activities, we work hard every year to earn only one million contribution points, and the average distribution to each person is less than 10,000 contribution points. With you joining us this time, we can go deep into the dragon's head
If you go hunting for war soul puppets in the mountains, your income will definitely double."
Although Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong are both disciples of the direct branch of the Mo family, and they are also disciples who have awakened the water god's bloodline, they did not rely on their identities to ask for resources from the family, but used their own strength to earn money.
Get contribution points, and then accumulate the high-grade soul beads and other treasures needed to advance to the realm of Martial Saint. This is the number of Mohists
According to the rules passed down for a hundred thousand years, every Mohist disciple must work hard to advance to the realm of martial saint. Even if Mo Zijin is the great-great-grandson of Mo Hong, the head of the Mohist family, there is no exception. This is why
, the Mo family was able to firmly occupy the number one position in terms of strength among the seven ancient clans, trampling the fire god Chi family and other families firmly under their feet and unable to stand up.
Because of the help of the Fortune Talisman, after half a day of rest, Xie Yan quickly adapted to the environment of the ancient battlefield and regained control of his own power.
During this half-day, Mo Zijin, Mo Zirong and others were not idle either. Some of them purchased various materials needed to enter the ancient battlefield in the inner city business district, and some of them went around to inquire for information.
, to prepare for entering the battlefield. In the afternoon, after all the members gathered together again, Mo Zijin and Mo Zirong led the mighty team out of Lingmarsh City.
barren!
This is Xie Yan's only impression after walking into the ancient battlefield.
I don't know whether it's because the environment of the ancient battlefield itself is very harsh, or because of the battle between the gods hundreds of thousands of years ago. The ancient battlefield is full of ruins left by the battles of the gods, and the air is filled with mist.
The rich spiritual energy is all over the ground under your feet
The gravel and gravel are like the desolate and lifeless Gobi Desert. After walking a hundred miles from Lingma City, Xie Yan has never seen even a green blade of grass, and has never seen anything other than human beings.
There are other living creatures outside, as if this place is alive.
"Everyone be alert, there are traces of war soul puppets ahead!"
Just when Xie Yan was in shock and doubt, suddenly Mo Zijin's deep voice came from the air, and the entire team dispersed from each other regularly, and then carefully observed the surrounding environment.
Xie Yan raised his head and headed towards the defense line pointed by Mo Zijin. Suddenly, dozens of shadowy black figures flew towards the team. Each of the black figures was several feet high, as if they were hidden in the black mist.
For some reason, when Xie Yanxin saw these war soul puppets for the first time, he unconsciously thought of those dead soldiers of the Yinhun Sect. The two had striking similarities in appearance.