battlefield?

Zhou Tian suddenly saw what Meng Xian Mengpo mentioned to him when he first arrived at the abandoned land.

Thousands of years ago, there was a big battle between practitioners and immortals. In the end, the immortals who could practice were basically gone, and only ordinary immortals were driven here to die.

Could it be that the ruins in the selection land were the ruins of the war that year?

Zhou Tian's heart was twisted and turned around, but he didn't show it on his face. He smiled and said, "That's really rare. Let's go over!"

After saying that, he did not hide his strength and flew directly into the air. When the twin sword saw it, he was shocked at first, and followed Zhou Tian with flying in the air.

Zhou Tian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that after seeing each other for more than ten years, they both rose to the fifth level, which was really fast!

The snow-capped mountains are very large. It took them more than half a month to get out of here. A gray mist appeared in front of them.

Zhou Tian stopped outside, and the twin sword stopped too.

"It's this?" Zhou Tian asked with a frown.

The gray fog is not the power of the original source, it is clearly a dead energy. It seems that there is no power of the original source inside, all of which are ruins, barren mountains and dead trees, and there is no vitality at all.

Even Zhou Tian himself felt a burst of sadness, and his eyes could not see through this layer of gray dead energy, and he could only see about five hundred meters.

"Yes, it's here!" answered the twin sword.

"There is no life here, and there is no power of the original source. The selection area is so big, so there is no need for us to go in! It's better to change the place." Zhou Tian pretended not to want to go in.

Sure enough! The twin sword responded.

"That's not what it said!" said one of them. "Although there are no living things inside, it is precisely because of this that many people want to go in. Maybe they can find some treasures left by them before!"

"Oh, that's right!" Zhou Tian nodded, and a voice came from behind him. The three of them looked back at the same time.

I saw two groups of people coming from two directions. They probably encountered a temporary team after coming in, with about twenty or thirty people.

There were about a hundred people who participated in the Northern Practice Sect. In addition to the other three Practice Sects, the number of people exceeded 500. This was the most people he had ever seen after Zhou Tian came in, which shows that the place of selection was really large.

The two groups quickly gathered together and came to Zhou Tian and the other two. Unexpectedly, someone knew Zhou Tian.

"It turned out to be Zhou Xian. I didn't expect to meet you here!" Zhou Tian, ​​the practitioner who spoke, looked familiar. He should be from the Northern Cultivation Sect.

"Yes, why are you all coming here?" Zhou Tian asked with a smile.

"The most famous place of selection is the ruins of the battlefield! Have you not inquired about it before?" The man was a little surprised.

Zhou Tian smiled and said to himself, I asked, but I really didn't find out about this.

"So that's it!" he nodded.

"We have a lot of people, so we just happened to go in together. If we encounter any danger, we will take care of it!" the man invited.

Zhou Tian looked back at the twin swords. The two of them had no intention of objection. Zhou Tian nodded and said, "Okay!"

Others had no objection, and they all knew that the ruins were very dangerous. The more people there were, the greater the chance of saving their lives.

After everyone was repairing outside for a day, they were ready to go in.

As he took the first step toward the gray fog, Zhou Tian obviously felt the pressure, and the power of the original source was suppressed. Looking at the others, he seemed to have the same expression and frowned.

He looked carefully at the situation in the human body next to him. Many people seemed to have a trace of gray mist in their dantian, and the inner elixir was spinning slowly.

But I didn't seem to have any effect. Although the original power was suppressed a little, the five inner elixirs were running as usual. Even if they inhaled gray mist, they seemed to be absorbed after entering the dantian.

Zhou Tian couldn't help but "tsk" and the twin sword immediately turned his head to look at him. Zhou Tian quickly said, "It seems that it is a bit different here!"

"The power of the origin has been suppressed, please be careful!" someone immediately reminded him loudly afterwards.

Zhou Tian looked back at the twin sword, and the two frowned and looked ahead with some vigilance.

After saying a few careful words, everyone slowly walked inside.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ruin here. It is full of scars, and there are bones and rotten weapons everywhere. There are many inexplicable things that cannot be said. It is like a pile of sand. After someone accidentally stepped on it, it spread out and it turned out to be densely packed with small insects.

Everyone was shocked, and Zhou Tian was the same. He didn't feel any living things inside outside. These little insects were filled with obvious death aura and ran around after being disturbed.

Zhou Tian's eyes shrank, and those little things were not recognized by others, but he knew them. They were things that only appeared in the tomb of the lower realm - corpse sluts!

However, I don’t know if it is because the two worlds are different. The corpse here is small in size, the shell is harder, and the whole body is yellowish. If you don’t pay attention to it, you will think it is a small earth ball.

"Everyone, be careful!" Zhou Tian immediately spoke out to remind him, but it was still too late.

A practitioner saw these little things running to his feet, so he raised his foot and stepped on it. As a result, one of them was killed. However, more corpses crawled along his feet, making it so fast that they didn't have time to dodge.

In the blink of an eye, the practitioner screamed under everyone's gaze, and the flesh and blood on his body was visible to the naked eye and turned into a pair of white bones and fell to the ground.

"What is this?" someone screamed in surprise, trying to avoid these things.

Someone took out the fire and ignited it, and it was extinguished in a short while.

"Be careful!" Someone reminded again, and everyone carefully avoided these little bugs and walked slowly inside.

Everyone felt the danger and looked around vigilantly, especially when they saw similar mounds of soil, they tried to walk around as much as possible.

The more you walked inside, the thicker the fog became, almost reaching the point where you could not see clearly a few meters ahead, and Zhou Tian's vision was also compressed to about one hundred meters.

Everyone else walked slowly and carefully. Zhou Tian walked a little faster and soon distanced himself from others. No one was seen from the front, back, left and right.

And behind him, more than twenty people gradually dispersed and could not see each other.

"Where have you been?" A voice came from behind. Zhou Tian ignored it and continued to walk in the middle. He felt something inside that attracted him.

In the blink of an eye, the twin sword also lost Zhou Tian's figure, and people kept talking behind them.

"I'm on your left!"

"You all make some noises, and you can't see anything now!"

"Why did you get there?"

"What is this? Ah..." Suddenly, someone screamed, causing everyone to stop and listen carefully, but it seemed as if the scream just now was like an hallucination. After a sound, it became quiet. No one knew what happened, what the screaming person encountered.

Zhou Tian walked faster and faster, bypassing the broken tree trunks, piles of white bones gradually walked into deeper.

As soon as he disappeared, the twin sword appeared. The two of them looked around, found the right direction, and followed Zhou Tian and walked into the gray mist.

Zhou Tian has now reached the center of the ruins, and it is difficult to walk inside. Without taking a step, he will step on the wreckage under his feet and make a tiny sound.

His heart was beating faster and faster unconsciously, as if someone in front of him was constantly urging him to get over as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he stopped and was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

It was a place with a radius of only a dozen square meters, without any death energy, as if it did not exist between this world, and it seemed to be separated from it by a layer of transparent glass.

A lush tree appeared in the middle of this small world, and its dense trunks were like a big umbrella, covering a square platform under the tree.

On the square platform, cross-legged and quietly acted as a person and a living person!

The strange scene made it difficult for Zhou Tian to go further, and he just stood at the junction between the gray fog and here, stunned.

The man was wearing a white robe and a white beard, and was scattered on his body.

Zhou Tian felt his eyes warmed up, and he knew this person.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Tian quietly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and opened his lips and said slowly: "You are here!"

The old man's tone was very light and familiar, as if he had known Zhou Tian for a long time.

Zhou Tian walked forward a few steps and shouted tremblingly: "Master..."

This old man should have ceased to exist anymore, so why is he here?

He was the cheap master Zhou Tian met from the jade gourd. Later, it was confirmed that it was his eldest brother Hao!

Didn’t he fail to ascend?

Didn’t he just leave a piece of remnant thought in the jade gourd?

Hao glanced at the black rope around Zhou Tian’s neck and smiled slightly, "It’s a long story. Are you sure you will stand there and listen?"

Zhou Tian took a deep breath, slowly walked to Hao, and knelt down, "Master! We all thought you had..."

"I also thought that my soul was gone and disappeared between heaven and earth!" Hao said, "I didn't expect that just when I was about to hit my complete thoughts into this gourd, someone suddenly interrupted me! Then I came to the fairy world..."

It turned out that after Hao exhausted his original power to open the Kunlun Fairyland to the Patriarchy, he encountered Ascension. He did not stay there, but hid in the deep mountains and faced it alone.

Just as the gate of Ascension opened, the lightning made him unable to resist it in an instant. In a moment, Hao made a decision to use the jade gourd he had made with him as a medium to store his thoughts.

However, after he had just finished speaking the method of practicing the Original Art, he felt a pair of hands pushing him upwards, which interrupted his movements.

When he wakes up again, he has already arrived in a fairy world.

At this point, he stayed in the fairy world and helped the immortals there live quietly like the dominant people in the lower world.

Moreover, he passed on all the skills he was good at to them, which led to the initial scale of the four most famous masters in the fairy world.

Thousands of years have passed, and the fairy world has become better and better, but then he discovered the emergence of ascenators, and more and more. The arrival of these ascenators did not give any help to the immortals who treated them well, but instead disturbed the normal life of the immortals.

Burning, killing, plundering, and it begins!

Some practitioners are extremely greedy and extremely fierce. As the number of people continues to increase, they also gather together and slowly erode the living space of the immortals.

The few cultivation gates that Zhou Tian and his friends live in are established by Hao and the immortals back then.

However, those practitioners do not take the immortals seriously in person, and are also brewing bigger conspiracies behind their backs.

Among them, there was a man who was unparalleled in his plan. Under his plan, the real nightmare of the immortals began.

The four major immortal families are constantly missing and people are constantly being killed.

Unable to bear it, Hao led all the powers of the four great masters to fight a hundred years of war with the practitioners.

Over the past century, countless people have died in battle and countless people have made up for it. It was not until the last immortal who could practice fell that the war was over.

Hao, his wish to explode the inner alchemy was stopped by an invisible pair of hands. As soon as the surrounding environment changed, the battlefield was isolated from the space outside the fairy world by those hands.

And Hao was also trapped here, not knowing how many years it has been.

"Then are you still alive now?" Zhou Tian was already in tears after hearing this.
Chapter completed!