Chapter 1 I'm quitting, sir
One month later
In this way, after a month of high-altitude training, Xia Jian on the Flying Sword finally stopped fainting from flying swords, but he lost a lot of weight. Now Xia Jian can only be said to be fat.
"Master, how long will it take? Didn't you say we'll arrive this morning?" Xia Jian almost lay on the flying sword and moaned.
"It's almost done, you see the mountains in front of you are at the entrance of the ancient battlefield." Wuchang arrived at the destination today, and did not rest after discussing with Wuxin last night. He rushed to the ancient battlefield at night and finally arrived at the destination.
The mountain peaks in the distance are getting closer and closer, and you can see clearly that there are many people resting below the foot of the mountain on the flying sword.
"Oh! Isn't this the famous 'Five Elements Sword' of our Shushan Sword Sect? It's coming at noon, and I thought you won't come! I said why did the Shushan Sword Sect change its nature this year and don't come to this ancient battlefield to hunt for treasures! I didn't expect to say so late." Xia Jian, Wuchang and Wuxin and his five men heard a charming female voice as soon as they landed. The Five Elements Sword is the nickname of Wuchang and Wuxin and the other five in the cultivation world.
Xia Jian looked in the direction of the female voice, and then turned his head to cover his nose. It was not that Xia Jian asked about the strange smell, but that Xia Jian's nose bleeding was flowing out involuntarily.
"Haha, is Wuchang your disciple? Why are you so shy? Let my aunt see if she is handsome or not?" The woman said just now. She saw that the woman had a beautiful face, a beautiful face, a pair of charming eyes, and a faint springy look between her eyebrows and eyes. Her clothes were exposed, and most of her breasts were exposed outside the red embroidered bellyband. Her hot figure made people think, but it was no wonder that Xia Jian immediately bleeded when he saw this woman. It turned out to be a natural beauty.
"Mei Jiuniang, don't talk nonsense here. What's the matter with you if I came here early?" Wuxin scolded Mei Jiuniang.
"Oh! Isn't this Brother Wuxin? Let me take a closer look. I haven't seen you for 150 years. Did Brother Wuxin forget the romantic relationship with me that night? I really made Jiu Niang sad!" After saying that, he held an embroidered handkerchief in one hand and covered his eyes with a sad look.
Mei Jiuniang's words made Wuxin completely angry: "Mei Jiuniang, who has lived with you? If you don't explain it clearly, the Lihuo Sword in my hand will not agree." Wuxin held a fiery red flying sword in his hand, looking like he was going to fight with Mei Jiuniang.
"Oh! Brother Wuxin, don't be angry! I'm just a joke. OK, okay, I won't tell you anymore. It's almost time to go at noon. Don't let your disciples prepare!" Mei Jiuniang said with a teasing.
Wuchang pulled Wuxin over and said, "Don't talk too much to this demon girl, let's prepare!"
Wuxin let out a "hum!" and then put the fiery red flying sword in his hand into his body, staring at Mei Jiuniang's figure with anger in his eyes.
After Wuchang Wuxin stopped, he walked into the crowd, "Oh! Qianxing and Qianyue are here, too. I don't know how Kunlun Sect has been recently." "Isn't this the Master Hu of Taixu Sect? I didn't expect that Master Hu came in person..." "Hello, fellow Fengyang of Tianxin Sect, hello..."...
Impermanence is like an old friend who is traveling through the righteous people, but in a month, if there are living people coming out, the situation will probably not be so harmonious. If someone can get the immortal weapon from it and come back alive, no one can guarantee that the people present can control themselves. The temptation of the immortal weapon is too great. A low-grade immortal weapon can make a small sect become the top twenty major sects in the cultivation star, provided that you can keep the immortal weapon, otherwise you can just wait to destroy the sect!
"Uncle Wuxin, so many people are going to enter the ancient battlefield! Why should we wait until noon?" Xia Jiangang asked Wuxin, who was still sulking, after controlling his nosebleed.
Xia Jian's eyes made the cultivation masters like Wuchang who had reached the fusion stage sweat all over their bodies.
Wuchang thought to himself: "This kid's eyes are so evil! It makes me sweat."
Xia Jian walked to the gate of the ancient battlefield and looked carefully. This was not considered a gate at all, because it was just covered by thick fog before, but now it was just a path that was separated by the two mountains. Xia Jian was about to step into the legendary ancient battlefield when he heard a female shouting behind him. "The ancient battlefield opened once every three hundred years, and every time the door was opened, it was three o'clock in the afternoon. Only the entry disciples like you can enter." Wuxin answered Xia Jian's question seriously.
"Uncle Wuxin, why do you have to enter the ancient battlefield? You can't do it? I asked the master many times, but the master didn't say it." Xia Jian asked, thinking to himself: "You can only enter the entrance disciples. There is definitely a problem here. Wuchang said that in the ancient battlefield, you may pick up treasures such as immortal weapons. There is no reason so many people will only let the entry disciples enter!"
"Senior brother, haven't he told you about the ancient battlefield?" Wu Xin asked in surprise.
"Master, he always makes things perfunctory, how do I know?"
"There are very profound bans in this ancient battlefield, and even the immortals can do anything. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the pressure. It is impossible to move forward in the ancient battlefield. It is possible to explode and die. You can only enter thirty people at a time. After thirty people, the ancient battlefield will be closed. All the top thirty sects can only send one person per sect. In one month, those who enter will be automatically transmitted to the place where they enter the ancient battlefield." Wuxin seemed to be a little afraid of the ancient battlefield.
"I thought it was like this. You said so terrifyingly that the ancient battlefield was, would we disciples with low cultivation be in danger?" Xia Jian heard Wuxin say that it was possible to explode and die, and ripples of fear appeared in his heart.
"In the past thousand years, there is no one who can survive from it. Jianren, you can send me to danger. The courage is commendable. When I go back, I will definitely let my disciples learn your fearless spirit." Wuxin looked at the chubby Xia Jian with admiration.
"What, no one can come out alive. Didn't you tell me to die? The fearless spirit is so fucking me, are you playing with me? The old man of the Impermanence Ghost didn't say this at all. You tricked me here just to let me die. You don't go into that ancient battlefield by yourself." Xia Jian was furious when he heard that no one who lived in a thousand years came out, and scolded Wuxin and asked.
Wu Xin was yelled by Xia Jian and said nothing, and he was speechless.
Wuchang heard Xia Jian's roar and rushed to Xia Jian's side quickly, "Jian Ren, how could you be disrespectful and insult your mentor, and didn't tell you that it was my fault, but if you hadn't been late for early training that day and didn't hear me, how could you win the first place? Humph!"
Xia Jian understood everything. It turned out that the ring was not invincible that day, but that more than a hundred bastards deliberately gave him his own actions. In order to lose the game, everyone bribed Wuchang with crystal stones. But he was foolishly standing on the ring for the name of an outstanding disciple, and even thought that he was invincible!
"You, what's wrong with me? Didn't you just let me die? Wuchang Ghost, you old boy, tell me! I'll stop doing it. I'll quit your Shushan Sword Sect now. What can you do with me?" Xia Jian was also angry. Thinking about the performance on the ring that day, he wanted to slap Wuchang twice and slap himself twice.
"You dare!"
Chapter completed!