"Okay, let's go east, break through the world of death, and find a way back..." Zhang Chi almost roared, leading everyone forward.
"Ying'er, what did you find?" Zhang Chi finally asked Zu Ying, who had been flying above him, his doubts.
"Discovered? What does Brother Zhang Chi mean?" Zu Ying's doubtful voice sounded in Zhang Chi's heart.
"Singing, sheep, shepherd girls, and the sentence: 'Rebirth of flesh and blood, heading east, breaking through the world of death, looking for a way back...'" Zhang Chi asked via voice transmission.
"What are you talking about? Where is the singing? There are still sheep, where is the shepherd girl? What is 'flesh and blood reborn, heading east, breaking through the world of death, looking for a way back?'" Zu Ying's voice became more confused.
stand up.
After listening to Zu Ying's words, Zhang Chi felt even more horrified, then stopped talking and walked all the way to the east...
The dusk was sinking, and the sky was gradually getting dark. At this time, Zhang Chi had already doubted his own consciousness and no longer believed in its findings.
So when the dark mountains appeared ahead and the vast gray forest was full of prospects, Zhang Chi decided to stop and camp at the junction of the grassland and the mountains.
But here is the ruins of an ancient battlefield, with bones and broken bows everywhere...
When Xiao Potian heard Zhang Chi say that he wanted to camp here, he frowned slightly: "Boss... boss, how about we retreat a few miles and leave to camp here?"
Xiao Potian also knew that it was taboo to camp in the deep mountains and old forests ahead, so he proposed to withdraw from this ancient battlefield. After all, camping here would make people feel very uncomfortable.
"There is no turning back when shooting a bow. We can only move forward, not backward..." Zhang Chi said.
"Okay, let's camp here..." Xiao Potian felt proud after hearing Wang Ba Zhang Chi's aura. He chuckled and said, "Old... Boss, give me a song to make you look strong..."
"Boss, the whole song..."
"Brother... the whole song..."
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Everyone immediately became energetic and shouted loudly while summoning the tents in the Na Ring, Space Pendant, Space Necklace, and Space Bracelet to camp out.
"Okay, I'll just complete one song..." Zhang Chi said in a deep voice. The elven-like dancing and heavenly singing of the ancestor spirits appeared in his mind again, and infinite longing appeared in his eyes...
The realm of Fan was reduced, the concubine Yu was lost, the overlord removed his armor, where are the eight thousand descendants now?
Change leads to success, generalization leads to success, strategizing, and one hundred thousand cavalry to destroy the Huns!
Without wise men, the summit is still broken, surrounded by enemies, and the rivers are filled with tears thousands of miles away.
We can share hardships and share blessings, but the rabbit will die and the dog will be cooked, especially the sixty-year-old Chinese who have lost their soul!
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After the song was sung, although the beauty of the song could not be fully realized, the song was sung with a powerful force, and everyone was moved after hearing it.
Love Wujiwu because they love Zhangchi, so no matter what his singing, everyone is still excited...
The singing stopped, and Zhang Chi fell silent for a moment, with a worried look on his face. Everyone understood, because this song had always been played by Zu Jinglai before.
Xiao Potian waved his hand to everyone, indicating that they should go to rest. He would be here to guard tonight, and everyone returned to the tent and became quiet.
Xiao Potian got up and looked around, and found that the battlefield was very empty and there was no dangerous atmosphere near or far. He went to pick up some firewood and came back, planning to make a bonfire.
"Breaking the sky..."
"What are you doing?" Xiao Potian, who was busy, stopped when he heard Zhang Chi's cry and looked back at Zhang Chi.
"Stop making a fire, I always feel like something is wrong..." Zhang Chi said with his eyes flickering into the distance.
After listening to Zhang Chi's words, Xiao Potian nodded, put down the firewood in his hand and walked to Zhang Chi's side, sat down on the bone meal, and looked at the distant night sky with Zhang Chi.
The night is gradually getting deeper, and the night sky in this world looks gloomy and depressing. It is not as dark as the night in Tiansu Continent. The night eyes here can see things, but it is a bit more gloomy than Tiansu Continent, but the sky is dark.
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Zhang Chi kept this action for a long time, looking straight ahead at the junction of the mountains and the plains not far away, and Xiao Potian also looked forward carefully.
However, about a stick of incense passed and Zhang Chi didn't look back. Xiao Potian turned his head and glanced at Zhang Chi. Only then did he realize that Zhang Chi didn't find anything unusual, but his eyes were slightly dull and sad.
"Think...what are you thinking about, boss? Miss Zu Jing and the others?" Xiao Potian asked.
Fortunately, Ling Yun was not here, otherwise, Xiao Potian would probably have been scolded at least if he didn't have his ears pulled.
After hearing Xiao Potian's words, Zhang Chi's whole body moved slightly, his eyes gradually retracted, and he cast his gaze on the skull he was stepping on.
This skull is slightly yellowish. Although it has been eroded by thousands of years, it is still very complete and completely different from ordinary people's skulls.
"Potian, have you seen this skull? Did you find anything?" Zhang Chi suddenly asked.
"What?" After hearing Zhang Chi's words, Xiao Potian instantly became nervous and looked at Zhang Chi's feet with an alert look on his face.
"This is definitely the skull of a master. This master can be considered a king on this battlefield. His skull has been preserved until now. Moreover, in terms of his cultivation during his lifetime, we are in front of him.
I'm just an ant..." There was some sadness in Zhang Chi's words.
"Oh! What can we do? At least now he is under our feet..." Xiao Potian said with an indifferent expression.
"That's not what I'm talking about..." A strange color suddenly appeared on Zhang Chi's face.
"Then what do you want to say...?" Xiaopotian also became confused.
"When a person who has cultivated like this dies, his whole body's bones have been cultivated to the point where he is almost a spiritual weapon. The skull remains, but what about his body? Where are the surrounding areas? Where is the torso?" Zhang Chi asked.
"Oh! What are you talking about? What's there to think about? I was picked up by a wolf, dragged away by a wild dog, blown away by a strong wind, killed somewhere else, and left my head here..."
Xiaopotian said.
After listening to Xiao Potian's words, Zhang Chi nodded slightly, and the doubtful look on his face disappeared: "Why are you always in a daze and suspicious these days?" Zhang Chi said with a frown.
"Boss, you haven't had a good rest these days. I'll be here tonight to keep watch. You can practice some training and you'll be fine tomorrow..." Xiao Potian said.
"Okay, be careful at night, and alert you immediately if there is any movement..." Zhang Chi said, standing up and walking towards the tent, and at this moment, Ling Yun walked out of his tent.
"Boss, let's go rest. I'll keep watch with Potian..." Ling Yun nodded and said.
"Okay, hard work..." Zhang Chi nodded and said, then returned directly to his tent.
Ling Yun walked to the seat where Zhang Chi was sitting just now and sat down, waving his hand towards Xiao Potian: "Stuttering, come here..."
After hearing what Ling Qu said, Xiao Potian looked around nervously, fearing that he would be discovered. When he saw that there was no one around, he leaned towards Ling Yun.
Xiao Potian was already thin and withered. Sitting there, he was half shorter than Ling Yun. As soon as his body got close to Ling Yun, Ling Yun pulled him over and rested his head on his shoulder.
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Xiao Potian was so frightened that his whole body froze and he did not dare to move any more. His face turned purple. Such a hard-blooded person was so frightened.
Poof...
Ling Yun looked at Xiao Potian's uncomfortable look and immediately laughed out loud, letting go of his arm around Xiao Potian's shoulders.
Being laughed at by Ling Yun, Xiao Potian immediately blushed and thickened his neck: "Xiao... Xiao Ling, do you dare... do you dare to do it again?"
"Giggle...fuck you..." Xiao Potian's look made Ling Yun laugh...
Time passed little by little, and nearly half an hour later, Xiaopotian and Lingyun, who were leaning against each other and savoring the silence of the night, finally sat up straight at the same time. After they looked at each other, they jumped almost subconsciously.
Get up...
"ah……"
"Uh... let go... let go of me..." Xiao Potian almost screamed, but as soon as his scream came out, Ling Yun reached out to cover his big mouth.
"What happened?" Xiao Potian's noise had already alerted the people in the tent, and everyone came out in unison, with swords and guns in hand, ready for battle.
"Uh-huh...let me go..." Xiaopotian kept struggling.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to the strange pair of Xiao Potian and Ling Yun. Ling Yun was holding Xiao Potian's neck with one hand and covering his mouth with the other hand, as if he was going to molest you.
And Xiao Potian seemed to have become a victim, with a look of horror on his face, struggling desperately, trying to escape from Ling Yun's clutches...
When everyone rushed out, Ling Yun finally let go of Xiao Potian in embarrassment.
"Xiao Ling, you are suffocating me to death!" Xiao Potian kept breathing heavily.
"What's going on?" Zhang Chi looked at Ling Yun and Xiao Potian with ambiguity in his eyes like no one else, and he knew something must have happened.
"Boss, it's nothing. It's just a sudden shock. Look, they are just two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps..." Ling Yun said, pointing to the junction of the mountains and grasslands ahead, which was also the edge of the ancient battlefield.
Everyone looked in the direction of Ling Yun's finger, but saw nothing. However, their relaxed eyes kept exploring in that direction, and then the spirit moved forward little by little.
"Damn God, I don't believe you now. What happened? Is there something wrong with you, or is this world too weird..."
The relaxed consciousness probed back and forth several times in such a short distance, but found nothing.
However, Zhang Chi felt that there were signs of life at the edge of the battlefield. As for what they were, Zhang Chi had no idea, but his spiritual consciousness could not detect them.
"What happened to my consciousness? There is no change from before, but here..." After Zhang Chi thought of this, he turned his attention to Xiao Potian.