Chapter 113 The Real Battlefield

Chapter 113 The Real Battlefield

The little turtle swam in the stormy sea for half a month before reaching the entrance to the ancient battlefield.

A hole like a dark tunnel appeared in front of the three people.

"This is a space cave. After passing through it, you will reach the ancient battlefield."

Zong Changshou took out a small notebook and looked at the records.

"It has been a month since we arrived here."

"In other words, we only have 10 months to search for treasures in the ancient battlefield."

After recording, he took out a map and started to draw it.

"Ten months is enough." Xu Chen nodded slightly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Excluding the blood sea space, Xu Chen only encountered an alien race once, and that one time left a very deep impression on him.

Aliens are good only when they either surrender or die.

That space cave was only ten miles long. When the three people left the space cave, they found themselves in a cave.

"Let me test whether I can go back."

Zong Changshou said this and walked towards the inner wall of the cave.

Slight ripples appeared on the inner wall, and Zong Changshou passed through it unimpeded, and then came back.

"You can go back." Zong Changshou nodded.

"In that case, let's officially enter the ancient battlefield."

The three men and the horse came out of the cave and were stunned.

Not far away, there was an alien camp.

The aliens patrolling the camp discovered the three people and their horse at the first moment.

"Human Race!"

The team of aliens immediately rushed towards Xu Chen and the other two.

"Lot 1 and Lot 3."

Xu Chen instantly pointed in a direction, which was their habit when they were on the ancient battlefield in the human world.

When Xu Chen was fighting against many enemies alone, in order not to drag him down, Li Chengfu and Zong Changshou would go 100 miles in the direction Xu Chen was going, then turn right and go another 1 miles. This was hiding place No. , and they would leave marks along the way.

The same is true for sites 2 and 3.

Li Chengfu and Zong Changshou tacitly rode on the phantom dragon horses and galloped towards the direction Xu Chen pointed.

Xu Chen looked at the team of aliens that were coming to kill him, and slowly drew out the Ink Shadow Knife from behind.

The sword light was like a long river, submerging the team of aliens.

Then the entire alien camp was in an uproar.

"This seems to be the Shanchou tribe, a lower-ranking race in the Holy Spirit Heaven Court."

"There shouldn't be any very strong beings in the entire camp."

The Shanchou tribe is ten feet tall, has green skin, ugly faces, and is good at using maces.

Although they are taller than Xu Chen, in his eyes the Shanchou people are no more than ants.

Dozens of Shanchou people rushed out of the camp, holding maces and rushing towards Xu Chen.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have let them run so fast."

The sword light was bright, and blood flowers bloomed one after another in the ancient battlefield.

There were broken limbs and arms, and blood flowed like a river.

Xu Chen calmly put away the Moying Knife, took out the Tianqing bow behind him, pulled out a whistling arrow and shot it in the direction he pointed.

A sharp sound pierced the sky, and the galloping phantom dragon horse stopped, turned around and returned the same way.

Not long after, the three met again in the camp.

"Search for spoils."

Li Chengfu's eyes lit up, and he searched the entire camp as if he was almost turning into an afterimage.

Not long after, two strange objects appeared in front of the three people.

"It is engraved with ancient Taoist texts. It may be a legacy. Keep it."

"As for the other things, they are all garbage." Zong Changshou said confidently as he looked at the other things looted from the camp.

"Well, I didn't expect to have such a good start right away."

Just as the three were talking, a purple firework bloomed in the sky in the distance.

"This is a distress sign from Shangyuan Sect in Qingzhou. It's seventy miles away." Zong Changshou judged the distance.

"Go and take a look. If you can provide support, we can also exchange some information."

Xu Chen nodded and Li Chengfu quickly put away the two suspected inherited items.

In order to save time, Li Chengfu and Zong Changshou rode horses, and Xu Chen stepped in the air, leaving a trail of afterimage in the sky.

"Junior brother, this speed is no slower than the average flying speed of a Treasure Body Realm cultivator." Li Chengfu said with emotion as he watched the figure disappearing into the horizon.

"Then you must be able to understand the good and bad luck well. In case something unexpected happens and you are reincarnated and start over, do you think you can share the contribution from the human race?" Zong Changshou said with a smile.

Ever since he entered the ancient battlefield, he knew that the greatest opportunity of his life had come.

The strength of his thighs in the ancient battlefield was even stronger than that in the ancient battlefield.

"You'd better not reincarnate and start over, otherwise I can only reluctantly compensate you with some spirit coins." Li Chengfu curled his lips.

Xu Chen was very fast and arrived at the place where the fireworks were happening in no time.

At this time, a group of humans were being besieged, with hundreds of alien races surrounding them.

Although these alien races were besieging, they did not attack with all their strength.

"If we surround the point and attack the reinforcements, they will die."

Xu Chen was about to join the battlefield in anger to destroy these aliens.

But there was a figure in the distance that was faster than him.

I saw the figure falling towards the battlefield like a meteor.

A shadow of a candle dragon roared above the battlefield.

The figure clapped his hands, and the entire earth shook violently.

Xu Chen in the sky was suddenly shocked. This palm actually killed half of the alien race. A palm print as big as half a basketball court appeared on the battlefield, and dozens of blood flowers bloomed under the palm print.

Then the figure rushed towards the strongest alien in an extremely domineering manner and struck him with another palm.

Suddenly the entire battlefield fell silent.

It was also at this time that Xu Chen saw the appearance of that figure.

"Young Master." Xu Chen's voice sounded pleasantly surprised that he could meet an acquaintance here.

The young master turned around and looked at Xu Chen, gave a kind smile and nodded slightly.

"I've seen you."

At this time, Li Chengfu and Zong Changshou also rushed over and were equally excited to see the young master.

"Young Grandmaster!"

The three of them came up to the young master.

Those humans who were rescued also came over and saluted to the young master with tears of gratitude.

"There are three levels of fireworks for help, and the one you set off was the lowest level."

"And the threat here is of the second level, which is higher in rank. If someone with less strength comes here, they will most likely be surrounded and attacked by these alien races."

The young master looked at the people who were saluting with a serious expression.

"Please forgive me, the extra alien races appeared after we asked for help." The Qi and Blood Realm leader who led the team looked ashamed.

"Luckily, the one who came here is a Qi and Blood Realm genius from my clan. Otherwise, you would be harming our clan members in disguise."

After the Junior Grandmaster finished speaking, he looked at Xu Chen and the others.

"My name is Yang Wanshan."

"Xu Chen." "Li Chengfu", "Zong Changshou", Xu Chen and others hurriedly reported their names.

"I remember."

"My teammates over there are still waiting for me, so I'm leaving first."

The young master's figure disappeared quickly into the horizon like a dragon.

“This is really strong.”

Xu Chen looked at the direction where his junior master disappeared and couldn't help but sigh.

Based on the few moves he had just used, Xu Chen felt that even if he risked his life, he would not be able to defeat the young master's 30 moves.

"Come on, the one in your team is in charge of intelligence, let's have a conversation."

Zong Changshou looked at the people who were rescued and took out his notebook.

"It's me." A thin figure with a gleam in his eyes walked out.

Seeing that it would take some time for the two to exchange information, Xu Chen started chatting with the captain of the team.

"As soon as our team of 20 came in, we encountered aliens."

"In this boundless battlefield, we encounter alien races from the Holy Spirit Heaven Court almost every day."

"So far, we have lost four people and only found three inheritance items."

"I still don't know what to do next?"

"There are too many alien races from the Holy Spirit Heaven in this battlefield. Even if some of them are not strong, their numbers are too large to be a problem."

“If it weren’t for your sect’s young master this time.” The man said with a sigh, feeling that his future was bleak.

"You can break up into smaller pieces and come together to achieve a bigger goal."

"There are actually many places to hide in this battlefield ruin."

As Xu Chen spoke, he suddenly took out the sky-blue bow from behind and shot an arrow into the sky.

Soon, a black shadow was seen falling from the sky.

This time it was Lee Seung-bok who ran over.

Not long after, he came running over excitedly, dragging a big bird with a wingspan of nearly two meters.

"Junior brother, let's have roasted bird tonight!"

A month had passed since they entered the ancient battlefield. The three of them had been relying on Linggu Dan for support. Although they were not hungry and could replenish their Qi and blood, the taste in their mouths was becoming increasingly bland and tasteless.

"Not bad." Xu Chen's eyes also lit up.

After exchanging information, Xu Chen and the other two left.

In a cave excavated by Xu Chen, Li Chengfu was roasting a sizzling bird in front of a fire.

"It will only take another quarter of an hour."

Li Chengfu took a brush and brushed the soy sauce made with Tianxiang Stone.

Zong Changshou was looking at the water-collecting stone in the newly made stone pot, preparing to make a pot of soup.

Xu Chen sat cross-legged on the stone bed with a dark blue jade slip attached to his forehead. His consciousness entered into it and he practiced the Jiuyou Cangyue Qi and Blood Foundation Building Method.

Zong Changshou looked at the water in the pot and then at Xu Chen, and suddenly realized that there was a reason why he was weak.

This great man of mine would start practicing whenever he had time.

"It was like this when Junior Brother Xu and I were in the Trial Realm."

"At that time, Junior Brother Xu was not as strong as he is now, but his perseverance still shocked me."

"Just like now, Junior Brother Xu was the same at that time, he would practice whenever he could find time."

"It was also because of this that I was inspired to quickly improve my strength and have the courage to participate in the ancient battlefield."

Li Chengfu brushed sauce on the skin of the big bird, and waves of strange aroma wafted out.

In Xu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, he sat cross-legged on the cliff, silently looking at the Nether Sea and the blue moon in the sky.

Youhan, Binghun, Yuecang, and Hunyuan.

Countless negative feelings that Xu Chen could not describe emerged in his heart, making him feel a little depressed.

Xu Chen calmed his mind and looked quietly at the Nether Sea and the Blue Moon in front of him, and comprehended these negative feelings in his heart.

The blue moon in the sky began to change, quickly changing from a full moon to a waning moon.

In the Netherworld Sea below, the originally calm sea surface began to riot.

(End of this chapter)