But whether it should be said or not, Fang Zhou’s reason does make sense.
His cousin didn't have too much suspicion. He just sighed with regret and said that he would look for another opportunity and stopped contacting him.
"Huh~"
Fangzhou breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could take a step forward, a faint blue sword light struck him.
Caught off guard, Fang Zhou was seriously injured.
Before he could raise his head to see clearly who was coming, his neck felt cold again.
"Uh...ah..."
Fang Zhou reached out to cover his neck, which was constantly spurting blood, and staggered back a few steps, "Who wants to kill me..."
He tried his best to open his eyes wide and look, but he only saw a man wrapped tightly from head to toe standing in front of him. The only thing he could see clearly was a pair of eyes that were so cold and emotionless.
"Bang!"
He fell down and died with his eyes open.
"How could a mere golden elixir-level offend the young master?" his killer asked curiously.
A person suddenly appeared from the side, also wrapped up, "I heard from the young master that this person has evil intentions. He not only deceived our young lady's things, but also wanted to rob our young lady."
"What! Should be killed!"
"The young master said that there is something strange about this man, and he is afraid that he can be resurrected by special means. He asked us to guard him for two days before leaving."
"Okay, then just watch."
The two were discussing and soon hid in the dark to keep a lookout.
"Ahhh! Who is it! Who is it?"
The Fangzhou people who were kicked out of the game were so angry that they went crazy in the room and smashed many things.
After dying in the game, he has to wait twenty-four hours before logging in again. How much time is wasted!
Who is so ungrateful in martial arts that he attacks by surprise!
Qiao Jinhuan?
It shouldn't be the case. The person who killed him was a stranger. He seemed to have a very high level of cultivation, but he was hiding his head and tail... He couldn't be some notorious rogue cultivator who wanted to kill people and seize treasures, right?
Fangzhou thought about it and suddenly felt his brain throbbing.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub it gently, thinking that dying once during the golden elixir period would really hurt the soul. He must get more soul-nurturing elixirs when he enters the game tomorrow.
At the same time, Qiao Jinhuan and Yin Qingtang arrived at the Canglan Ancient Battlefield.
Probably because they came in a different way, they didn't encounter Fang Zhou's body.
The two of them entered the Canglan Ancient Battlefield directly.
As soon as you walked in, you could feel a pressure from the soul. There were numerous bones scattered everywhere, layer after layer, which looked very scary.
One breath of the thin blood mist in the air makes people feel restless.
There are countless fragments of various damaged spiritual weapons around, and colorful lights are shining everywhere. They are placed carelessly on the bones, but after thousands of years, no one can take away a piece.
"Woooooo~"
In the blood mist, a burst of moaning and groaning could be heard vaguely, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Brother Qingtang~"
Qiao Jinhuan hugged Yin Qingtang's arm tightly and shouted weakly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Did your mission say what we are going to do?" Yin Qingtang asked.
Qiao Jinhuan raised his eyes and looked at the progress of the task.
[Ding~ Players have arrived at the Canglan Ancient Battlefield—the final secret of spiritual energy dissipation is hidden here. Players are invited to explore on their own.]
Qiao Jinhuan tried to squat down and touch the shimmering blue fragment at his feet.
[Immortal weapon·Fragments of Qiankun Tower.]
[True Immortal Skeletons...Fragments of the Immortal Artifact Soul Drawing Pen...True Immortal Skeletons...True Immortal Skeletons...Skeletons of Extraterrestrial Demons...]
"The skeleton of the extraterrestrial demon."
Qiao Jinhuan was a little surprised and kicked the bones under his feet, "It seems that what the Black Mist Ancestor said is true. This is indeed the battlefield where the seniors and the demons from outside the territory will fight."
Hearing this, Yin Qingtang was startled.
For a while, he raised his eyes and looked at Pinggu, which was made of bones and could not be seen beyond the horizon. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
"No wonder the major sects are almost broken."
I'm afraid that more than half of the backbone and top forces in the cultivation world were all destroyed here.
"That mountain seems different. Let's go and have a look."
Qiao Jinhuan raised his finger and pointed at a towering mountain in the center. The mountain was surrounded by blood mist, and there seemed to be constant roars of dragons and tigers. One could faintly see the steps on the mountain wall.
Yin Qingtang nodded lightly, "Be careful where you step."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Jinhuan said "Oh!" and when he was about to fall, Yin Qingtang quickly stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"Brother Qingtang~ It's so difficult to walk here."
Qiao Jinhuan hugged Yin Qingtang and complained softly.
These white bones are so hard that even a full blow from the Nascent Soul Stage might not be able to break them. They are scattered in random directions and full of pits. If you are not careful, you are very likely to come into close contact with them.
Don't ask why it doesn't fly.
As soon as you enter the Canglan Ancient Battlefield, your own strength will be weakened by 30%. And it may be restricted by the formation. Inside, let alone the Nascent Soul and the God Transformation Stage, even the True Immortal will not be able to fly.
You can only walk on one pair of feet.
"Brother Qingtang..."
Qiao Jinhuan tugged on his clothes pitifully, "My foot hurts a little, maybe I accidentally sprained it."
Wei has arrived?
Yin Qingtang frowned instantly. In the Nascent Soul stage, even if his strength is weakened by three points, he shouldn't have sprained his feet, right?
"Brother Qingtang, can you hold me?"
Qiao Jinhuan looked at his suspicious eyes, held his hand and acted coquettishly.
The sound was as sweet as sugar added ten times or a hundred times.
Although Yin Qingtang knew she was acting, he still found it difficult to resist. In the end, he remained silent for two seconds before bending down to pick her up and saying softly: "Don't do this next time."
The person in her arms smells fragrant, her waist is slender and soft, and her eyes are sparkling like a fairy.
Are all the girls in that world so bold and wanton?
Yin Qingtang thought curiously, but with a calm expression on his face, he steadily carried the person to the foot of the designated mountain step by step.
As they got closer, they could clearly see that although the steps were made of ordinary bluestone, they were full of different complex patterns carved on them. It was as if they could hear the Sanskrit sounds sung by many eminent monks.
This is strange.
Qiao Jinhuan glanced at Yin Qingtang and got off his arms.
At that moment, a trace of reluctance flashed in Yin Qingtang's eyes, but he stood beside her as if nothing had happened.
"Come on?"
"Come on."
After answering, the two of them walked up the steps together.
But in the eyes of other people at the Canglan Ancient Battlefield, it was the blood mist on that mountain that suddenly surged, swallowing them both up.
"Hey~ Another two young people who don't know the world are going to die here." One person sighed softly.
"Tell me, are there any good treasures on that mountain?"
"If you miss, go ahead."
"Forget it, forget it, my life is important and I can't waste it here."
The man shook his head.
There are many opportunities in Canglan Ancient Battlefield, and you might be able to trigger the inheritance if you step on something. There are also many dangers, and you might end up just standing still.
So everyone in the world of cultivation knows that once you get here, everything depends on your fate.