He remembered that when he was in Kyushu, he had seen the so-called demon clan, which was the demon beast clan of the Little Demon Fairy and his companions, also known as the demon clan for short. (_) But after arriving in the Great Desolate Immortal Realm, he also knew that there were demons in this world.
The existence of the clan, but so far no demon cultivator has been found.
Even people like Little Demon Fairy and Xiong Ba who have entered the Demon Clan are missing.
In the Prehistoric Immortal Realm, the demon clan has always been a mysterious race. They never appear in front of the world easily. They often live in seclusion in the mountains. Only a few demon cultivators like to travel around the world. Therefore, the demon tribe in the Prehistoric Immortal Realm
It is an extremely low-key race.
But that’s not always the case. For example, in the history of the Ancient Immortal Realm, the demon clan has been dispatched on a large scale. The reason is that a peerless magic weapon of the Demon Ancestor appeared in the world. It caused many great religions in the Ancient Immortal Realm to compete for it. It was that time.
Almost the entire army of the Monster Clan was dispatched, giving these great sect members a painful blow, and finally took back the Monster Clan's peerless magic weapon.
In this regard, many people have concluded that although the Monster Clan has always been low-key, it is by no means a good person. Once the Monster Clan's taboos are used, a heavy price will be paid.[
"Will the Demon Clan appear in the ancient ruins this time?" Zhuge Buliang thought seriously: "Are the Little Demon Fairy, Xin'er, and that savage Xiong Ba also in the Demon Clan now?"
The two words "Monster Clan" couldn't help but evoke the longing in Zhuge Buliang's heart, thinking of Pang Xiner, the Little Demon Fairy and his former rival Xiong Ba.
But just like that, when Zhuge Buliang looked up again, he found that Liu Mang and others were missing.
"Uncle!" Zhuge Buliang cursed secretly. Looking at the endless flow of people, he couldn't catch Liu Mang and the others. Moreover, with so many people there, he couldn't scan them with his spiritual consciousness. Zhuge Buliang squeezed in
Getting out of the crowd, he jumped onto a tall building and scanned the crowded streets.
"well"
After a while, Zhuge Buliang sighed, and finally found no trace of Liu Mang and the others. Zhuge Buliang secretly blamed himself for being distracted, but there was nothing he could do now.
A man wandered around the crowded town for a while. Finally, Zhuge Buliang left the town and flew towards the Pingyang Mountains that stretched for thousands of miles. At the southernmost end of this mountain range was the ancient ruins that touched everyone's hearts.
battlefield.
"Liu Mang won't leave in such a hurry," Zhuge Buliang thought secretly as he flew over this mountain range.
At this time, you can still see scattered cultivators wandering nearby, or groups of people flying over the mountains.
"The Wizard of Nine Suns!"
"Xuantian Sect!"
"Bahuang Cult!"
"Jade Immortal Sect!"
Watching a group of cultivators flying by, Zhuge Buliang had already recognized from their clothes that these people were disciples of a well-known sect in the Eastern Region. Moreover, there were also some disciples of sects that Zhuge Buliang did not recognize flying by. Even,
Zhuge Buliang also saw some sects in the southern region.
Suddenly, at this time, Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows flickered with a faint luster, and a golden primordial spirit flame danced. Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows, and the primordial spirit flame floated out and floated in his palm.
"She's here too." Zhuge Buliang grinned. This primordial spirit flame belonged to Lu Zihan who had conquered it at the beginning. Just now, Zhuge Buliang felt the strange movement of this primordial spirit, and he was already sure in his heart that Lu Zihan must be
Also nearby.
"Come and see me." Zhuge Buliang said calmly to the soul flame, and then withdrew into his sea of consciousness.
Because a trace of Lu Zihan's original soul is in Zhuge Buliang's hands, even if Zhuge Buliang doesn't tell the other party his specific coordinates, Lu Zihan can still find Zhuge Buliang's location with this trace of his soul.
About half an hour later, as Zhuge Buliang expected, a figure flew from a distance, it was Lu Zihan.[
At this time, Lu Zihan was wearing a purple soft armor, which outlined her perfect figure in a hot way. Her breasts were high, her waist was raised and her buttocks were raised. Her green hair hung behind her head, giving her a heroic appearance. That picture
There seemed to be a hint of anger on her pretty face because she saw Zhuge Buliang.
A person who controls his own destiny, how could Lu Zihan look good on him?
"Very good?" Zhuge Buliang said lightly.
"Well, that's good." Lu Zihan nodded lukewarmly.
"I have made a lot of breakthroughs in my cultivation. I have entered the middle stage of Dao Yun's Peeping Heaven."
"Yes, I'm quite lucky." Lu Zihan still looked at each other indifferently.
"You are lucky to have met me, otherwise a fool would give away something comparable to the best elixir." Zhuge Buliang said. He knew that the reason why Lu Zihan's cultivation level advanced so quickly was entirely because of that flat peach.
"You mean you're stupid?" Lu Zihan asked.
"I
The water is already advantageous to you, but it’s still on your face, right?”
Lu Zihan's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Then I have to thank you, right?"
This time Zhuge Buliang was speechless. Seeing Zhuge Buliang's embarrassed look, Lu Zihan looked cold on the outside, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Since breaking up with Zhuge Buliang, Lu Zihan only needs one moment.
Thinking back to Zhuge Buliang's humiliation to her, he would go crazy. He knew that sooner or later he would have to face this man he hated, so he was thinking hard every day on how to defeat him, at least verbally overpowering him.
Finally, Lu Zihan came to the conclusion that no matter what Zhuge Buliang said in the future, he would always maintain a normal mentality and remain unchanged in the face of all changes.
Sure enough, this trick worked, and Zhuge Buliang was really speechless.
"Ahem!" After coughing twice, Zhuge Buliang quickly changed the subject: "How many people from your Fentian Sect are here? For such a third-rate sect, the information is quite good."
"I am no longer a disciple of the Burning Heaven Sect." Unexpectedly, Lu Zihan said something that surprised Zhuge Buliang.
"Ah? What do you mean?" Zhuge Buliang was stunned.
Lu Zihan said: "It's a long story. Last time the flat peaches you gave me were discovered by the elders in the sect, and they asked me to hand over the flat peaches. I refused, so I left the Burning Sky Sect and came to the Eastern Region."
Hearing this, Zhuge Bu nodded. He knew the value of flat peaches, even some rare elixirs could not compare with it. If this rare treasure of heaven and earth is discovered by others, it will naturally attract the prying eyes of greedy people.
"Are you also here for the ancient battlefield? Or are you here for the Alliance of Mortal Cultivators?" Lu Zihan stared at Zhuge Buliang, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, because he knew that Zhuge Buliang was also a mortal cultivator.
"Well, it's both." Zhuge Buliang said.
"The entrance to the ancient ruins of the ancient battlefield has been blocked by the Great Sect of the Eastern Region, and it is now resisting each other with the Mortal Cultivation Alliance. Two days ago, a cultivator from the Dharma Taixu Realm of the Mortal Cultivation Alliance was killed, and later the Dugu Xianmen's cultivator
The young master came and temporarily resolved a fight. Now the two parties are maintaining a tug-of-war, with no one willing to give in." Lu Zihan came one by one. She seemed to have arrived a few days earlier than Zhuge Buliang, and she was very interested in the Fanxiu Alliance.
He knows everything about the major religions in the Eastern Region.
"How is it now?" Zhuge Buliang asked.[
"People from both sides are at the ancient battlefield, but I didn't go in, I just heard about it." Lu Zihan didn't hide anything and said calmly.
Zhuge Buliang's eyebrows were furrowed, and a strange light appeared and disappeared in his eyes. Then he raised his head and said, "By the way, have you seen Liu Mang and the others?"
"Saw it."
"Where?"
"Going in the direction of the ancient battlefield."
"wipe!"
Zhuge Buliang cursed secretly, and without having time to think, he and Lu Zihan flew towards the direction of the ancient battlefield. The Pingyang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and even for cultivators, this distance is half a world away. It is approaching evening.
, Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan finally felt the entrance to the ancient battlefield.
As the sun sets in the west, the setting sun illuminates this dilapidated land in red. The sky is filled with flames, seeming to burn the world red.
Zhuge Buliang stood at the entrance of the ancient battlefield, looking at the vast wilderness in front of him, Zhuge Buliang couldn't help clenching his fists.
The wilderness-like plain in front of us is the so-called ancient battlefield. Some broken places are clearly visible on the wasteland, which are traces left by the war. In some places, the strata have even collapsed, revealing a terrifying abyss.
"Is this the ancient battlefield?" Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath and said. He felt that there seemed to be an aura of killing floating in the air.
In this world illuminated by the setting sun, everything seems to be shrouded in a mysterious veil.
When Zhuge Buliang and Lu Zihan stepped into this battlefield, they seemed to have returned to the ancient times. There seemed to be loud shouts of killing in their ears. There was a strong aura of killing floating in the air. Under the influence of this aura,
Zhuge Buliang closed his eyes slightly and concentrated.
At this moment, he seemed to see thousands of troops and horses rushing towards him, the sky and the earth were blood red, and countless creatures were roaring and roaring. A group of cultivators were galloping in the high sky, magic weapons and magical powers were colorful, and figures fell down one after another, bloody
Stain the sky.
"call"
Zhuge Buliang opened his eyes, and he felt as if his blood was boiling, and a fighting spirit arose in his heart.
Looking at Lu Zihan next to her, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was a little rapid, her breasts were rising and falling violently, and her eyes were filled with the same fighting spirit.
"The breath here can affect people's minds." Zhuge Buliang reminded, the spiritual energy in the body circulated, suppressing the restless energy, and restored a normal heart.
Lu Zihan also adjusted her breath for a moment and returned to her original state. She glanced at the world in amazement and said: "The murderous aura in this place is so concentrated that it can be called a strange place. There may be another reason why the cultivators in ancient times chose this place as a battlefield.