The sky over the ancient battlefield is eternally deep and oppressive. The color when the storm is about to come has stayed in this vast wilderness for countless years. When the wind blows, it seems that the whole heart falls with the cool breath.
This years of emptiness, aimlessness, and nowhere to hide.
Yu Xulai walked around a space crack as long as his index finger, and paused slightly. He looked down and saw that he had kicked a stone. There were some strange scratches on the stone.
Brush off the sediment on the surface, and the scratches look like...
A thought came to his mind, and he pulled up the stone half-buried in the ground with all his strength. "It turned out to be a incomplete totem... What a pity."
"Look, Sir." A follower came over with a broken blade, and at Yu Xulai's signal, he washed away the filth on its surface with clean water. The broken blade was like a treasure that had been exposed to the light of day, blooming with a frightening coldness.
"It should have been a real treasure-level weapon before it was released." Yu Xulai still put it away. Although it has lost its power and spirituality, it can be sent to others to study its casting principles. Maybe it can get a glimpse of some medieval elements.
The forging art of the times.
“There’s more over here!”
Two followers shouted loudly as if they were offering treasures, but their men carefully peeled away the soil, revealing a relatively complete long staff.
As a result, as soon as Yu Xulai's hand touched the long staff, the long staff snapped into several sections, apparently unable to withstand the erosion of time.
Along the way, there were more and more dead soldiers under our feet. Zhang Jiqiu, who was traveling with us, sighed, "This is the ancient battlefield."
Half buried under the soil, or covered with dust and dirt, it cannot hide the beauty of these bones.
Yes, beautiful.
They are scattered on the desolate barren land, accompanied by ancient wars, announcing their existence like crystal glass.
The skeletons of those who are above the ordinary level have begun to become dehumanized. They are no longer so fragile that they can be easily broken or burned. Taking into account time, environment and other conditions, those who can still be well preserved today are probably those who are above the Spiritual Appraisal Realm.
or bones.
"Looking at it, these bones are more valuable." Without Yu Xu's instructions, the followers have already begun to collect these crystal clear bones of strong men. One is to purify the power crystals, and the other is to be lucky enough to encounter the condensed ones.
A strong person in bone arts can also inherit the skills he inherited during his lifetime from his bones.
The Donglin Dynasty is now based on faith, but in the past it relied on war to grow. It is very familiar with cleaning the battlefield and dealing with post-war things. It will never waste what can be reused. This is now clearly reflected.
The group of people collected useful things on the battlefield. Lin Zhenjun, who was specially sent by Donglinhou, observed the surrounding situation and wondered, "I clearly felt the aura of demons and ghosts when I was in the cave. How come I entered it and everything became calm?"
When he said that, Yu Xulai also said, "And there is no sign of Marquis Linyao and the others."
It is said that people are careless in their thoughts. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard thunder in the west. Looking over, the violent purple and gold thunder and lightning seemed like a giant tree hanging upside down. The scattered sharp branches pierced half of the dull sky, and there were faint sounds of howling ghosts and wolves.
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"Let's go and have a look."
Yu Xulai and Lin Zhenjun galloped away, and in the distance they saw monsters and ghosts tumbling in the sea of thunder. A person in the middle stood with his back to them, as if he were an emperor in charge of life and death, annihilating a hundred thousand monsters and ghosts with one hand in the dazzling thunder light.
The lingering black-haired demon ghost hugged the beast-shaped imp, and the imp held a long black black object in the shape of a ruler in its arms. The ghost energy on their bodies was almost shaved off to only a trace, but they were not timid. Instead, they laughed and said, "Human race
If you are really dissatisfied, you will seek our place of survival when you are alive, and you will seek our ghost bodies after death. If you fail to achieve your goals, you will be killed!"
Zhan Changfeng said nothing. Looking for a place to survive can be understood as a battle between human beings and demons. What is the meaning of seeking a ghost body?
This has turned into a ghost, but the racial hostility he had during his lifetime has not disappeared at all.
In this case, Zhan Changfeng had nothing to say and sent them to heaven with one sword.
Because she followed the kid into the demon's stronghold, she had to fight with all her strength. When she stopped, she felt that the space was a little unstable, and the cracks in the nearby space seemed to be expanding again.
She is now exhausted and has several injuries on her body. It is only proper to find a place to recuperate and then release the people in the endless corridor.
Zhan Changfeng noticed that Yu Xulai and Lin Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness swept back. After knocking back their spiritual consciousness, he teleported several times to find a remote place and set up a formation to heal his injuries.
Lin Zhenjun, as one of the top ten true kings in the world of mountains and seas, was warned by someone with his spiritual consciousness for the first time. He was surprised and asked, "Is that Marquis Linyao?"
"Exactly." Yu Xulai sighed, "If we let her grow up, the Donglin Dynasty's pace of dominating the world of mountains and seas will slow down. Fortunately, the icy wasteland where she lives now has few people and few resources, so it is not enough to make it happen."
These two people were not the ones who stole the secret, and they were warned, so they did not go to find out where Zhan Changfeng was.
After Zhan Changfeng healed his injury, he took out the long black piece, which was quite heavy in his hand.
The Endless Corridor is an innate holy treasure. She was originally worried that the two-headed demon ghost was its owner and had already refined it and made it her own. However, seeing that there was no soul restriction in it, it was actually an ownerless thing.
Things without an owner are easy to control. She fiddled with them for a while, found the trick, and released all three of them: Wu Feiyu, Shuo Yu, and Zuo Zhuzhi.
The expressions of the three of them were not very good. There was no vitality of heaven and earth in the endless corridor, and there was not even the most basic air. The life and death realm obviously could not get rid of life and death and ignored the air.
"Thankfully there is a clan leader. This thing got caught inexplicably." Zuo Zhuzhi patted his chest in fear. Getting lost on an endless road is simply the scariest thing in life.
"It's just a useless treasure. It's meant to tell us not to answer calls at will." It's only useful if you ask someone to answer the call. It's okay to use it once in a while. If you use it too much, others will know this routine.
Zuo Zhuzhi. Shuo Yu, "Huh?"
"It'll be great if you can come out." Wu Feiyu looked at the surrounding areas, "Is this the ancient battlefield? It feels like it's about to collapse."
"The monks from Donglin have also come in. Let's search for valuable things nearby." Zhan Changfeng thought again, "I met a group of demons and ghosts, but there were no evil ghosts transformed into humans. Please pay attention.
Click to see if there is anything abnormal."
Wu Feiyu said, "The monks who died on the battlefield often have resentment, hatred and obsession, and are most likely to fall into the realm of hungry ghosts. Demons and ghosts have come out. Human ghosts with the strongest emotions and six desires are unreasonable."
"That's the truth."
The four of them rested for a while and explored separately.
The area of the ancient battlefield is extremely vast, comparable to half of a small world.
According to historical records, the Fengyun Realm was Xuantian's first realm in the Middle Ages and was also the main battlefield in the Black Middle Ages. This also caused the Fengyun Realm to not recover after more than 30,000 years, and was different from Xuantian's other realms.
In comparison, it is the worst.
So it’s not surprising that the battlefield of the top battle was in the Fengyun Realm. Zhan Changfeng was more curious about why this ancient battlefield was connected to the Little Rope Realm. Is it because the space overlapped, or was it originally an affiliated space of the Little Rope Realm?
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When I think about the Taoism that once flourished in the Little Rope World, I feel that this Little Rope World is a bit mysterious.
What’s even more mysterious is that the Heavenly Dao of the Little Rope Realm clearly has the ability to deal with King Donglin, but he comes to ask her for help. If she takes action, she will definitely have a deadly feud with King Donglin. Isn’t this a plot against her?
A heaven that is supposed to be ruthless and desireless should correct some mistakes like a machine and maintain the overall operation. King Donglin was expelled and it was not a loss.
But she had just come to the Little Rope World and had done nothing. How could she be included in it?
Zhan Changfeng couldn't figure it out, he just hoped to leave the small rope world safely.
Shuo Yu suddenly called her, "Clan leader, come and see if this is the sign of the universe?"
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