The sound of the war drum became more and more majestic, and everyone's eyes were all gathered on Mu Xuankong, and he found that his expression became more and more serious.
The expression was unprecedentedly serious and even a little sad.
Lin Yun slowly saw some tricks. The headmaster was not only a strong move for everyone, but also a memory of the golden generation that passed away back then.
There is also the depression accumulated in his heart, which he wants to vent!
Wow!
Half a quarter of an hour later, the sound of the war drums came to an abrupt end, and Mu Xuan hung in the air and looked down at everyone.
His expression gradually became gentle, and he said softly: "You all are disciples of the Sword Sect. How dangerous is the ancient battlefield? There is no need to say much about this sect. The ancient battlefield has never been a matter of time. The winner will be the loser. The winner will be the loser.
Death. Our disciples of the Sword Sect have always been united, but this time you must be more united than before."
"I don't want to say too much, and there is no requirement. Just come back alive! Remember, remember that no matter at all times, the treasures of the ancient realm are never as important as your own lives!!"
Mu Xuankong's voice was a little solemn, and he saw a sense of anger on the faces of these disciples!
The aura was both excited and depressed. They all breathed in their hearts like themselves. Mu Xuankong knew what they were thinking.
I also know that no matter how he says, many people are destined to die in the ancient battlefield, which is an inevitable price.
"Gu Ruochen!"
Mu Xuankong's eyes swept and fell on Senior Brother Chixiaofeng.
"Disciple is here!"
Mu Xuankong pondered: "You are the first senior brother of Chixiaofeng. You must remember that the life of my disciple of the Sword Sect will always be the first!"
"Disciple understand!"
Gu Ruochen looked serious and responded in a deep voice.
"Lin Yun!"
Mu Xuankong's voice sounded again, and Lin Yun was slightly stunned by the pointing. Unexpectedly, Mu Xuankong would click his name in public.
"You are a disciple of Yaoguang, so you must not lose the reputation of my Sword Sect!"
"Disciple understand."
"But no matter when, you must always remember that for the Sword Sect, being able to live is the greatest treasure!! Don't act impulsively, but if you are bullied, there is no need to worry too much. The Sword Sect will not cause trouble, but
Absolutely not afraid of things!”
Mu Xuankong reminded again.
Lin Yun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that this was the Shangfang sword given to him by Mu Xuankong.
No matter what he does in the ancient battlefield, as long as it is within the rules, the Sword Sect will always be behind him.
"Don't worry, head teacher!"
Lin Yun whispered loudly: "I have received my kindness from my master and have to take care of the head. This ancient battlefield, Lin Yun will do his best to strengthen my Sword Sect!"
Whether for the Master and the Sword Sect, or for the Sword Sect, Lin Yun will do his best to do his best without reservation this time.
"We will do our best to strengthen our Sword Sect."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, the disciples below became quite furious, and they shouted at the same time, without any intention of retreating deep in their eyes.
"Where is the Lord of the Five Peaks?"
Mu Xuankong said in a deep voice.
"exist!"
The Lords of the Five Peaks of Sword Sect, Chi Xiao, Qing Xiao, Shen Xiao, Jin Xiao and Zi Xiao, each appeared and saluted Mu Xuankong in the air. The Lord of Chi Xiao Peak is Mu Xuankong, and this time the Lord of the Deputy Peak will travel instead of him.
Mu Xuankong himself wants to take charge of the Sword Sect.
"This ancient battlefield is led by you and others! Remember to protect my disciples from the Sword Sect!"
"Don't worry, senior brother."
Muchuan and others bowed.
"Let's go."
As Mu Xuankong finished speaking, many disciples in the Xianshen Square rose up and gathered at the Wu Peaks and behind other sect elders.
Swish swish swish swish!
When everyone left, dense figures of people flew out from the huge Sword Sect's halls and mountains everywhere.
They are disciples of the Sword Sect's Divine Pill Realm, and some deacons of the sect. They and Mu Xuankong watched Lin Yun and others go away.
Mu Xuankong had a complicated expression. If he had any choice, he would rather not go to the ancient battlefield.
But many times there is no choice. For the ancient battlefield, it is necessary to fight for the sects, and for the disciples, it is even more necessary to fight for the past.
The opportunities and treasures contained in them are existences that every dragon vein disciple is extremely eager for.
This battle is not only related to the honor and disgrace of the sect, but also to the life and death among disciples.
But no one knows what the result will be.
...
"We are now heading to Tianhuang City, which is the closest city to the ancient battlefield and is also a gathering point for major sects. Other sects should be ahead of us and you will see it at that time."
Above the floating clouds, a group of people were flying on the clouds. Lin Yun was in the front and she whispered to Lin Yun.
"How many people are there in each sect, or are there the same number of people?"
Lin Yun asked in a word.
He roughly calculated that the Sword Sect had dispatched about 400 people, all of whom were disciples from the Dragon Vein Realm.
“It’s different.”
Mu Xueqin explained: "According to everyone's agreement, as long as the dragon vein under the age of 30 can enter, but the strength of each major sect is different. The number of other sects and Sword Sect should be similar, and the number of people should be Xuantian.
Sect!"
"How many?"
"At least seven hundred!"
Mu Xueqin said with a heavy expression.
Lin Yun nodded. The number is still a bit exaggerated. From this we can see that the strength of Xuantian Sect is indeed much stronger than that of the Sword Sect.
Of course, it can also be explained indirectly that the Sword Sect’s foundation is indeed terrifying!
After the destruction of the Golden Generation twenty years ago, it will still have a foundation that is not inferior to other sects in twenty years, and even facing the Xuantian Sect, it will not be completely left behind.
Still have the strength to compete with it!
"In addition to the super sects, there are other families and forces involved, and even some external forces are allowed to enter the ancient battlefield. The younger generation in the ancient domain, all the golden monsters will come, and some demonic forces will also come.
Those who will take advantage of the troubled waters will come in, and the situation will become extremely chaotic at that time!"
Hearing Mu Xueqin's words, Lin Yun nodded slightly.
I am not surprised by this. After all, the ancient battlefield has too many opportunities and is fatal attraction to the younger generation of monsters.
No matter how dangerous it is, it cannot stop the desires of these people.
This time, the ancient battlefield will surely be filled with monsters and surging winds.
Lin Yun looked into the distance, and a cold edge flashed in his eyes. Now, even if he looks at the entire ancient domain, his strength is definitely among the strongest.
If he fights with others, even if he faces the top three in the Xuantian Sect, Lin Yun will not be afraid.
This is the confidence brought to Lin Yun by many trump cards and the confidence brought to two years of hard work.
Calculate the time, it has been three years since he arrived in Kunlun.
The top of other Tianlu may have already become famous on the dragon list, and it is time for him to truly make his own reputation.
This time, the storm was turbulent.
It is both an extremely dangerous battlefield and an unprecedented opportunity.
If he cannot break through the siege and step on all the younger generations in the ancient world under his feet, he will have no shame to go to Su Ziyao, the Divine Dragon Empire.
...
The ancient battlefield is located on the border between the ancient domain and the northern border.
Even if you look at the entire Eastern Wilderness, everyone knows this area. The magical battle in the ancient Golden Age is still an unforgettable legend.
This place was the holy land of Longmen back then!
There are countless powerful people in the world gathering here to fight against evil demons outside the domain. It is an unprecedented and unprecedented divine battle!
Countless strong men fell, and countless evil demons died.
In addition to the ancient battlefield itself, there are many ruins of slightly inferior scale. Even on weekdays, there are still a lot of people coming and going.
Even if you cannot go deep into the ancient battlefield, outside this battlefield, there are still a steady stream of strong people coming in.
Tianhuang City is the largest city located here!
When the Sword Sect and his team gathered at this time, countless figures of people came from all directions and broke through the sky.
As a magnificent event in the ancient land once in the past twenty years, the number of people gathered in Tianhuang City is more than a hundred times more than usual.
The figures flying from all sides were obviously together with the Sword Sect, and were also coming for the ancient battlefield.
“So many people.”
Lin Yun took a look, and a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.
This scene is a bit too big!
Whether it is the Road to Heaven or the previous adventures in the Remnant Dragon Star Realm, they are far from comparable to the scene in front of you.
"Go down. Before the ancient battlefield is opened, we will stay in Tianhuang City for a while. This place is very chaotic at present. Not only are there evil cultivators, but also many demons and demons mingle here. Everyone should be careful."
Chen Lei, the deputy peak master of Chixiao Peak, glanced at everyone and reminded him.
The deputy peak leader of Chixiao Peak is actually the deputy head of the Sword Sect, and his status is higher than that of the other deputy peak leaders.
"Walk!"
Chen Lei swept around and led the members of the Sword Sect to quickly land towards Tianhuang City.
The huge team of hundreds of people, even though everyone carefully restrained their breath, the sword intent hidden in their bodies still attracted the attention of countless people.
"So many sword cultivators!"
"It's a disciple of the Sword Sect, no wonder the sword intent is so huge."
"Isn't the Sword Sect falling down? This formation is still very powerful. The team of more than 400 people is not weaker than other super sects at all."
"No matter how bad it is, this is the Sword Sect. The old Sword Saint is not dead yet! Mu Xuankong had strongly killed the head of the Shenyou family, but he did not see Tian Xuanzi standing up. It can be seen that the strength of the Sword Sect is far from as weak as others think.
”
"Ha, so what? No one dares to question the strength of the old sword saint, but he can't end in the ancient battlefield. The Sword Sect has been supported by the old sword saint over the years. The confrontation between real disciples still depends on the Xuan.
Tianzong!"
"The golden generation of the Sword Sect, led by Jian Jingtian, was killed by Xuantian Sect. Now twenty years have passed, and one is rising and the other is getting worse. I think the outcome of the Sword Sect will only be even worse."
"Yes, the top three in the Xuantian Sect's internal list are all trained by Tian Xuanzi himself."
...
When the Sword Sect and his group appeared, they immediately caused a sensation in Tianhuang City.
No one in the entire ancient domain knew about the grudge between Xuantian Sect and Sword Sect. Once it appeared, various discussions came instantly.
Everyone in the ancient domain knows the wolf ambitions of Xuantian Sect!
Tian Xuanzi didn't hide anything. The words "Xuan Tian Saint" were invincible, but they had been openly shouted for many years.
Many words were heard by the disciples of the Sword Sect, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.
"When will my Sword Sect be weaker than Xuantian Sect? These people are really looking down on people. This time, the Xuantian Sect will definitely pay for the blood debt of blood in this ancient battlefield."
In an instant, a disciple with a hot temper cursed him directly.
Before the ancient battlefield began, being cursed by others would end up even worse than twenty years ago, and no one would be happy to hear it.
Lin Yun's face was slightly dark, and the hatred between the two factions had accumulated too much.
Once you enter the ancient battlefield and meet a disciple of Xuantian Sect, you may turn your back on the scene in an instant.
"Be careful."
Gu Ruochen looked at everyone with expressionless expression. The other disciples glanced at him and said nothing more.
At this moment, the wind and clouds above Tianhuang City were changing, and a large group of people fell from the sky. The group of people gathered with extremely manic sword aura, and their expressions seemed particularly cold.
"The people from Tiandao Tower are here too."
Lin Yun had dealt with people from Tiandao Tower, and when he looked from a distance, he recognized the origin at a glance.
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