Although he knew that going to the ancient battlefield would mean a narrow escape, Zhou Jun had no choice. In this era of chaos among heroes, without strong and sufficient strength, he would only become a piece of meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered by others.
Zhou Jun has never been a fish, not when there was no Lin Miaoyu, not when there was no Chen Lan, and not when there was no Bing Ling. He has never been a fish, and it is even more impossible to be a fish now.
He calmed down, kissed Bing Ling on the face, and then turned around and left under Bing Ling's reluctant eyes.
Under the sword of wind and frost, he walked cautiously alone, looking for his own shore in the darkness.
He moved forward, moving and cutting, passing through layers of time and space, crossing countless towering mountains, and a huge territory appeared in front of him.
Within the territory, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the warriors and horses swallowed up thousands of miles like a tiger.
This is the battlefield, where the Chaos Realm and the Heavenly Thunder Realm are adjacent. The corpses of unknown ancient powers are buried there. They fell in that long and protracted war and remain on this fertile soil forever.
With the presence of dead souls, the fertile soil turned into a barren land. In Zhou Jun's eyes, the spiritual energy in it smelled of swords and iron blood, and every grass and tree smelled of sadness and desolation.
There were wolf smoke, beacon fire, war horses neighing, and dark shadows in the distance. The two armies suddenly met here, and then erupted with earth-shattering killing intent.
In Zhou Jun's eyes, he saw bloody sacrifices, corpses wrapped in horse leather, fluttering banners, and the souls of ancient heroes who threw their heads and shed blood.
His eyes were a little moist, and he bowed respectfully to the territory of the ancient battlefield. Zhou Jun has never been a sentimental person, and he is even very cold-blooded in many cases, but after so many years of hard work, he has experienced so many life and death.
, he is no longer the aggressive and ruthless young man he used to be.
Although his appearance still looks a little childish, even though???
"The vitality of heaven and earth in this ancient battlefield is very strong, but it contains too much killing aura. After ordinary people breathe in, the killing aura will affect a person's soul unconsciously. The more he inhales, the stronger the killing impulse will be.
Intense!" Zhou Jun stopped on a hill next to the ancient battlefield. This hill did not belong to the territory of the ancient battlefield, but he could already feel the smell of iron and blood in the wind.
The aura of the ancient battlefield has contaminated most of the killings. Although the aura is very abundant, if people stay in this territory for a long time, they will unconsciously have the urge to kill and their character will become cruel and bloodthirsty.
Zhou Jun took a deep breath. He couldn't care about this now. Fu Qingbai naturally had his intention in letting him come to this ancient battlefield to practice. Fu Qingbai was his master, and he didn't believe that Fu Qingbai would harm him.
Walking down the hill and entering the ancient battlefield, Zhou Jun felt the colorful spiritual strings in his Dantian cheering for joy. The speed of compressing the spiritual energy increased many times, and Zhou Jun could feel a large amount of black energy coming out of his head.
, it is the impurities in spiritual energy.
Zhou Jun couldn't help but feel happy. Just now, he was worried that inhaling too much killing aura would affect his character. Now it seems that this colorful spiritual string has such a magical effect, and he is completely unaffected by the surrounding killing aura.
He was overjoyed, and his movements of inhaling and breathing spiritual energy became more and more cheerful. He could vaguely feel that the colorful spiritual strings in his Dantian were about to break. He was now a fourth-level spirit transformer, and would reach the fifth level of spiritual transformation in the next step.
Although the fourth level of spirit transformation and the fifth level of spirit transformation are one level apart, their combat capabilities are worlds apart, because in the classification of martial arts levels, the first to fourth levels belong to the early stage, and the fifth to sixth levels belong to the middle stage.
, and the seventh level to the ninth level belong to the later stage. The fifth level and the sixth level are the key to a realm's improvement. Many people practice for hundreds of years, but they are often stuck in the middle stage of the realm, and cannot advance throughout their lives.
Once promoted, the seventh level, the eighth level, and the ninth level are overwhelming and the journey is smooth.
"It seems that this ancient battlefield is indeed suitable for my training. I must seize the opportunity and advance to the middle stage of spirit transformation or even the late stage of spirit transformation in one fell swoop. This way, I won't have so much pressure when facing the masters in the early stage of concentration."
Zhou Junsi worked hard, and the spiritual strings in his body were many times more powerful than ordinary people. This was also the basis for his ability to cross-level challenges. When he was still at the ninth level of martial arts, he was able to compete with masters in the early and middle stages of spiritual transformation, and was promoted
Once you reach the first level of spirit transformation, you can sweep across the entire realm of spirit transformation.
Once he is promoted to the middle and late stage of Spirit Transformation, he has enough confidence to compete with the masters in the early and even middle stages of Concentration. Both Ding Buer and Sun Bufan of the Xiantian Party, two masters in the early stage of Concentration, will be killed by him.
Thinking of the two hateful faces of Ding Buer and Sun Bufan, Zhou Jun's desire for promotion became stronger and stronger.
He was calm and alert, and carefully shuttled through the ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield was very vast, with a radius of thousands of miles. He did not dare to fly in the ancient battlefield before he had a clear understanding of the situation.
In front, a small hill suddenly appeared. There was a dead old tree on the hill. The soil on the entire hill was reddish brown and filled with a frightening smell of blood.
I think this small hill was a place where battles were fierce in ancient times. The blood of those who died seeped into the soil and persisted over the years, giving rise to the current geological characteristics.
Zhou Jun saw two figures, whooshing through the void and landed on the hill. The two figures were a man and a woman. The man had delicate features and was quite handsome, while the woman was wearing a light yellow tasseled dress.
, with a veil on his face, his face could not be seen clearly.
The realms of both men and women are good, especially that man, who has vaguely reached the peak realm of the ninth level of spirit transformation, and can be compared with Ling Xue of Tianlan Academy. Zhou Jun hid his figure, remained motionless, and carefully observed these two people.
"Senior brother, we were ordered by the city lord to come to the ancient battlefield to look for treasures. However, it is very dangerous here and we are being chased by that bastard from the Thunder Star Territory. We might as well leave here now." Feng.
Zhou Jun's heart moved slightly. He now has no ability to resist girls with nice voices, especially when he is staying with Bing Ling. Bing Ling will make noises from time to time, which makes Zhou Jun quite fond of girls with sweet voices.
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"We cannot disobey the city lord's orders, and this time the city lord asked us to come to the ancient battlefield to search for treasures. If we return empty-handed, the city lord's temper is so cruel, we are afraid that we will be in trouble."
The man's voice was a little bitter, and he didn't know who the city lord he was talking about was. There were countless cities in the Chaos Domain, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, but most of the city lords were not very powerful.
In Zhou Jun's opinion, any senior disciple of Tianlan Academy is qualified to command a city.
Just like when they were in the Eastern Wasteland, the lord of Qingping City was only at the eighth level of martial arts. He had the ability to control the wind and rain in the entire Liang Kingdom. Even the emperors of the royal family relied heavily on him.
"This hill has a very strong ominous aura. I think there should be treasures buried under the hill. However, there are no monsters in this place. It is really an advantage for us. We might as well dig up this hill and see what is buried there."
What baby are you wearing?"
The man glanced at the hill and discovered that there must be a treasure under the hill.
In fact, Zhou Jun also came here just now after discovering that there was a treasure coming out of this hill. He did not expect to meet this man and a woman. Seeing that the man was going to dig up the hill, Zhou Jun also wanted a share of the pie.
He coughed slightly and turned out from behind the dead tree.
"Who!"
The girl was slightly startled and shouted.
"Ahem, friend!"
Where Zhou Jun stood, he calmed down the aura on his body. In the eyes of others, he was just a small person at the fourth level of spirit transformation.
Sure enough, the young man glanced at Zhou Jun, with a slight mockery in his eyes. However, he turned his eyes and seemed to have thought of some plan. He smiled at Zhou Jun and said, "This seems to be a human race in the realm of chaos. We are in the realm of chaos."
We are of the same spirit, so we can naturally be called friends. I don’t know your surname, where did you learn from, and in which city do you make a living?"
This young man was very thoughtful and asked three questions when he opened his mouth. Each question had a purpose.
Zhou Jun had already caught the mocking look in the young man's eyes, and now he heard this man asking three questions. He seemed polite, but in fact he had ulterior motives. He was definitely not a good person.
"My name is Zhou Jun. I have no family or sect. I live in Luoyu City."
He was just talking nonsense. As for the Falling Rain City, Zhou Jun didn't even know whether it existed or not. There were as many cities in the Chaos Domain as there were sands in the Ganges River, and even those with magical powers from Tianlan Academy might not know them all.
"I see!"
When the young man heard that Zhou Jun had no sect and that Luoyu City seemed to have no reputation in the Chaos Realm, the look of contempt on his face became even more intense.
"My name is Chu Dahe, and this is my junior sister named Jingjing."
Zhou Jun had no interest in Chu Dahe, but he couldn't help but take another look at the girl Jingjing. At such a close distance, girl Jingjing's skin was as white and tender as a duck egg with its shell removed.
The thing that made his heart flutter the most was that girl Jingjing's eyes were looking away, which looked very much like Chen Lan's.
"I wonder what brother is doing here?"
Chu Dahe looked at Zhou Jun and found that he was looking at Jingjing attentively. Chu Dahe couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he was the best at calculating. At this time, as long as he endured it, he could see Zhou Jun's intention in coming to the ancient battlefield.
Most of the people who could come to the ancient battlefield were not religious men and women, so Chu Dahe did not intend to offend Zhou Jun. Instead, he had other thoughts. This ancient battlefield is extremely dangerous, and one more person means more strength. At the critical moment
It can also be thrown away as cannon fodder.
"A friend of mine said that treasures and secrets often appeared in ancient battlefields, so I came here to see if I could encounter any adventures."
What Zhou Jun said was very sincere. Now his ability to lie has reached a higher level without blinking an eye. Coupled with his seemingly honest and honest face, most people immediately believed his words.
"So that's it, but brother, you should know that this ancient battlefield is very dangerous, and one person will never be able to survive. Why not join our team, so that we can take care of each other."
Chu Dahe glanced at Jingjing, his eyes filled with deep meaning. Jingjing frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
Zhou Jun naturally agreed wholeheartedly, even though he knew that Chu Dahe didn't have any good intentions. However, this ancient battlefield was indeed extremely dangerous. One more person was equivalent to one more life. Since Chu Dahe wanted him to be cannon fodder, he naturally
I don't mind abandoning Chu Dahe at the critical moment.
"There seems to be something buried under this hill, but what I'm very puzzled about is that most of the places where treasures are buried are occupied by monsters. Why is this hill so empty, with only one dead tree!"
Chu Dahe looked at Zhou Jun thoughtfully, wanting to find the answer from Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun didn't know the answer. In fact, he didn't quite understand the question. But when he heard Chu Dahe's narration, he was suddenly startled and turned to look at the big tree where he was standing just now.
It didn't matter what he saw. Zhou Jun was almost frightened out of his wits when he saw what he saw. A face suddenly grew out of the big tree just now. The face was so weird that he couldn't tell whether it was a human face or a dog face.
Especially in the center of that face, two scarlet eyes lit up.
The surrounding mist shrouded the entire hill, and the big tree roared loudly. Thousands of branches shot out from the tree, stabbing Zhou Jun and the three of them.
"Treeyad!"
Zhou Jun has never seen a tree demon, but he read some comic books when he was on Earth and knew that this kind of thing is called a tree demon.
"Run!"
Chu Dahe roared. Of course, this voice did not remind Zhou Jun, but signaled Jingjing, who was closest to the tree demon, to run away. It must be said that this girl Jingjing not only has eyes like Chen Lan, but her reaction speed is not much different from Chen Lan.
Her realm is too low, and she only looks like the third level of spirit transformation. How can she withstand the attack of this tree demon?
Poof!
There was a muffled sound, and a branch, like a claw, passed through the girl Jingjing's shoulder, and blood spattered. The tree demon laughed wildly as if it had succeeded, and the branch shrank back, flying into the thick fog with Jingjing.
All this happened too fast, beyond Zhou Jun's expectation, and Chu Dahe didn't make any reaction. He saw Jingjing being taken away by the tree demon, and could vaguely hear Jingjing screaming in the thick fog, and turned into a woman.
There was no sound.
"We have to rush in and rescue Miss Jingjing!"
Zhou Jun raised his eyebrows. He didn't know why, but from the first moment he saw Miss Jingjing, he had a strong desire to protect her. He looked at Chu Dahe and said intently.
"If you want to die, go and die on your own. That is the territory of the tree demon. Moreover, the tree demon succeeded with one attack just now and its attack was fierce. I don't think it is the opponent of the tree demon unless it is in the state of concentration. We will also die if we go!"