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- "Yue Zun came here and didn't dare to trespass."
Let the disciple guarding the mountain report it.
Soon after, an old man in white flew out.
"Brother-in-law, long time no see!"
"Brother Xue, your style is still the same!"
Yue Zun said politely.
"What kind of style? He's already old. Is this the disciple you said is going to enter the ancient battlefield?"
The old man in white looked at Ling Xiao and asked.
"Exactly!"
Yue Zun nodded.
The old man in white frowned and said: "Brother-in-law, you and I are old friends, so I should help you, but your disciple's cultivation is a bit too poor.
He is just a seventh-level perfect quasi-emperor.
The ancient battlefield is full of dangers, and the minimum requirement is to be an eighth-level quasi-emperor.
You don¡¯t want him to die, do you? "
Yue Zun smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I've made it clear to him. He wants to go in. What's more, my disciple is a bit special."
"Well, since you said so, I won't say much. Let's go, Brother Yue, let him enter the ancient battlefield with the disciples of our Snow Mountain Shrine.
There is some care! "
The old man in white thought for a moment.
"Thank you, Brother Xue!"
"You're welcome, let's go!"
The old man in white took Ling Xiao and Yue Zun into the Snow Mountain Palace.
And then arranged a residence for the two of them.
¡°There are still three days until the opening of the ancient battlefield. You two are waiting here. If you have any instructions, just tell me.
In three days, I will come to see you! "
After the old man in white finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Master, at this time, you should tell me what is going on in this ancient battlefield, right?"
Even on the road, Yue Zun did not talk about the ancient battlefield.
Ling Xiao is really curious now.
Yue Zun smiled and said: "Forget it, I'll tell you!
There are many legends about ancient battlefields.
But there is only one most credible one.
It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, a great war broke out in Zhenwu Divine Continent.
To compete for a sacred stone from ancient times.
The Holy Stone of Desolation is said to contain the power of the mysterious world itself.
Very scary.
So it led to countless battles among saints.
That battle was truly tragic.
Countless saints have died.
The ground is stained with blood.
In the end, no one could get the Holy Stone of Desolation.
On the contrary, it caused the space to fall into nothingness.
Only special methods can enter.
"Coupled with the chaotic laws there, warriors with the power of the world cannot enter again.
Once entered, it may cause the space to collapse.
He himself also died.
However, warriors under the Great Emperor can enter. "
"The Holy Stone of Desolation!"
A glint flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
There are three desolate powers in his body.
I don¡¯t know if it has anything to do with the Holy Stone of Desolation.
"Can the Half-Step Emperor enter?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"Yes, the Half-Step Emperor is essentially a quasi-emperor.
The laws of the world are not perfect, so they are not affected.
Don¡¯t just stare at the Holy Stone of Desolation.
Too many saints and emperors died on the ancient battlefield, so it contains countless treasures.
Every great emperor is almost a treasure.
Every saint is also a greater treasure.
Therefore, saint-level forces will send people into that space to practice at regular intervals.
While competing for treasures.
That is indeed a good place. "
Yue Zun smiled and said: "Lawless, but also more free! Without the influence of the sect, life and death depend entirely on oneself.
But, that place is very dangerous.
They often get into fights over trivial matters, and even kill each other.
Sometimes, there may not even be a reason, it¡¯s just that you don¡¯t like it! "
Having said this, Yue Zun paused for a moment, looking at Ling Xiao's expression, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
There was no trace of anger on Ling Xiao¡¯s face.?Fear.
"Very good, you are more confident than I thought!"
"Life and death, destiny and wealth are in heaven!"
Ling Xiao said: "I don't have a big background. I have to find cultivation resources by myself. If I keep shrinking, how can I compete with those talented people?"
"Okay! I really did not misjudge you!"
Yue Zun laughed: "The reason why I chose you to enter the ancient battlefield is because of your fearlessness and potential.
Between life and death, potential can often be stimulated, allowing warriors to break their shackles and become stronger.
I didn¡¯t choose Thunder Ice and Thunder Fire, I didn¡¯t choose Ming Qin, and I didn¡¯t choose Dian Dongxing.
Only you are chosen!
¡°Don¡¯t let me down.¡±
Of course, we cannot underestimate the enemy and advance rashly.
Because none of the people who entered the ancient battlefield were simple beings. They were all the most talented, tenacious, and wise beings in the sect.
A little caution may cost you your life! "
"Disciple knows!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
He could see the master's caution.
I also understand that this trip to the ancient battlefield is full of dangers.
However, he was still willing to try.
¡°Here are some notes from my teacher, an introduction to the ancient battlefield, please take it and read it.
Take advantage of these three days to remember it firmly.
It will help you survive after entering! "
Yue Zun handed Ling Xiao a notebook, then turned and left.
Three days passed by in a flash.
The old man in white came again.
Yue Zun is also back.
"Brother-in-law, the time has come. Leave your apprentice to me."
"Brother Laoxue is here!"
Yue Zun bowed his hands and saluted.
"Master, my disciple, take your leave! I will leave Yaoxiang to your care!"
Ling Xiao said.
¡°Well, you don¡¯t have to worry about the medicinal fragrance, you just need to focus on the ancient battlefield now.
I believe that in three years¡¯ time, you will be able to defeat Shen Wuxing! "
Yue Zun thinks highly of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao nodded.
He turned around and left with the old man in white.
Not long after.
They came to an ancient teleportation array.
This teleportation array looks a bit old.
But there are always maintenance, so it shouldn¡¯t be a problem.
Beside the teleportation array, there were three men and two women, a total of five people.
Two women, one is wearing red and has a hot figure.
The other one was dressed in white and was as cold as a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains.
The three men are all dressed in the same way.
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One of them is dressed in snow-white.
White clothes and white hair.
When the five people saw Ling Xiao, they were all a little curious.
Because there is no such person in the Snow Mountain Palace.
What¡¯s more, to enter the ancient battlefield, one must be a genius.
As long as he is a genius, they shouldn¡¯t not know him.
"His name is Ling Xiao. He is going to the ancient battlefield with you. Please take care of him!"
The old man in white said.
"Ling Xiao? This doesn't seem to be a disciple of our Snow Mountain Palace, right?"
The white-haired man asked doubtfully.
"Well, he comes from the Black Sand Region. Our Snow Mountain Shrine once owed his master a favor, so we will take him with us this time."
The white-haired man seemed to have a high status, so the old man in white explained politely.
Hearing this, the white-haired man suddenly turned cold: "Hmph, a seventh-level quasi-emperor who dares to enter the ancient battlefield is simply a burden.
Elder, please forgive us for being rude. It doesn't matter if he goes in, but we won't help him! "
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