Chapter 181 Ancient Battlefield

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In the elder hall of Tianjuzong, more than a dozen strong people in Yuanjing are discussing what to do.

A breeze passed, and a teenager in a green shirt suddenly appeared at the door of the hall.

As soon as everyone saw someone coming, they immediately greeted them happily.

Xiao Heng looked around. When he was wondering, he saw Luo Xiaoyan coming over with a smile. He immediately asked, "Senior Luo, where is Elder Ling?"

Luo Xiaoyan giggled when he heard the words and said, "You're going to sacrifice your own magic weapon. It's impossible for Elder Ling to sit here and wait for you, right? The suzerain arranged for the heavenly cave to rest for Elder Ling. Now that you have come out, I will inform Elder Ling now.

Xiao Heng nodded and said, "Well, please, Elder Luo."

Luo Xiaoyan waved her hand with a smile and said, "What's the trouble? Can you bring a strong man from the Sky Mirror to help? What is this?" After saying that, his body swept away and shot away from the hall.

After Xiao Heng saw Luo Xiaoyan leave, he went to the chair beside him and sat down. He closed his eyes and refreshed, and ignored the remaining Yuanjing monks at all.

After about a saf of incense, two wind and fire escapes were shot into the Presbyterian Hall.

As soon as Luo Xiaoyan came in, he stood aside.

After the withered butterfly came in, it looked at Xiao Heng, who was sitting in a chair and was closing his eyes. With his eyes narrowed, the withered butterfly seemed to feel a trace of something and whispered to himself, "The breath has condensed a lot, and there is also a trace of poison. What kind of skill is this boy practicing..."

Xiao Heng also seemed to feel the withered butterfly at this time and slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the withered butterfly standing not far in front of him, Xiao Heng smiled and said, "Senior Ling, the younger generation's original magic weapon has been successfully refined. Next, can we go to the secret place of Hui Ruins?

Lingkudie nodded and said, "Now that you are ready, come with me." It's not convenient to take out the transmission array here. Let's transfer it somewhere else with me. After Ling Kudie finished speaking and nodded to Luo Xiaoyan, he immediately dodged out of the Presbyterian Hall.

As soon as Xiao Heng saw it, he turned his head and said a message to Luo Xiaoyan, and immediately followed him.

Luo Xiaoyan watched Xiao Heng leave. After a long time, he took a deep breath and turned to look at more than a dozen people behind him and said, "The secret place of returning to the ruins... This senior may not be able to successfully come back with that 'Tianluo Monument' to help us. We still need to be prepared to prevent the bloody attack..."

In an empty green area, Xiao Heng quietly looked at the withered butterflies not far in front of him, and was constantly facing the pure Xuanling refined gold-refined fixed-point transmission array in front of him.

At this time, the atmosphere of heaven and earth above the whole Tian Zhuzong seemed to be greatly attracted, rushing crazily towards this transmission array.

On top of the transmission array, a continuous rune gradually emerged at this time. An extremely unstable spatial fluctuation is also oscillating on this transmission array.

Seeing this, the withered butterfly shook its hand, and fifteen divine stones were held in its hand. Looking at the space that began to gradually break around the transmission array, the dead butterfly moved his hands, and the divine stones were arranged around the transmission array one by one.

The next moment, a layer of white light immediately burst out of these fifteen Shenxing stones, covering the transmission array in it. The terrible space shock gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Ling Kudie said hello to Xiao Heng, and then directly stood in the center of the transmission array. And Xiao Heng also immediately walked into the transmission array.

Lingshudie took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes. Just when Xiao Heng wondered why the withered butterfly did not start the transmission array, a huge space wormhole suddenly appeared on the transmission array under the feet of the two.

A faint and ancient breath instantly penetrated into the space wormhole. Before Xiao Heng could react, a faint layer of light broke out in the transmission array, covering the bodies of Lingkudie and Xiao Heng.

Then a white light flashed to the sky, accompanied by an incomparable fluctuation of heaven and earth. Xiao Heng and Lingshi Butterfly, as well as the huge mysterious gold transmission array, all disappeared from the densely tree-like peak.

And the space wormhole gradually closed at this moment.

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With a flash of white light, a huge circular transmission array suddenly appeared in a space with a vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere. On the transmission array, there are still two people standing at this time. It is Xiao Heng and the withered butterfly.

Xiao Heng looked at the surrounding environment and was already psychologically prepared, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

On a piece of barren land, there are piles of white bones and various fragments of magic clothes. The white clouds in the sky are also the same color as dead bones, which looks extremely shocking. Fortunately, the sky in this space is not as strange as the return sky that sealed the withered butterfly. The sky here is still blue.

At a glance, under the blue sky, piles of loess slopes are covered with messy white bones and various fragments. It still makes people feel a sense of hairy.

"Senior Ling, this..." Xiao Heng couldn't help swallowing his saliva and asked cautiously.

Lingkudie looked left and right with solemn eyes and said, "This is the secret place of returning to the ruins of the ancient battlefield. Once this place should have been a part of the mortal world. In ancient times, it was attacked by many powerful people in the Holy Land with the art of space. This space was separated from the mortal world. I haven't been here either. I saw the coordinates on a classic book when I was in the ghost world.

Hearing this, Xiao Heng sighed and asked, "Then how do we find the 'Tianluo Monument'?"

"I have a sense of 'Tianluo Stele'. As long as there is a 'Tianluo Stele' within a hundred miles, I will immediately feel it." Ling Kudie looked at Xiao Heng, looked at the white bones below, and explained softly to Xiao Heng.

At this moment, Xiao Heng suddenly saw a little green light flashing in the white bones below.

Xiao Heng looked awe-pressed face and shouted at the withered butterfly, "Senior, there is something below."

The withered butterfly followed the direction pointed by Xiao Heng, smiled and said, "This is the ancient battlefield. Although after countless years, the spirituality of many fragments of magic weapons has dissipated. However, there are still some exceptions. The luminous object below should be a fragment of the magic weapon of some monks in ancient times.

Xiao Heng was stunned when he heard the words. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly landed down to the place below with a faint green light.

Clean up the upper layer of white bone, and then reveal a piece of blue gold that makes Xiao Heng's eyelids jump, and there are wood texture fragments on the surface.

"Tianlingmu..." Xiao Heng's heart trembled and immediately reached out to take a photo. This piece of blue and golden wood was taken into Xiao Heng's hand.

When Lingkudie heard the words, she was also shocked. With a shake, he appeared beside Xiao Heng in an instant. Looking at the blue-gold wood fragment in Xiao Heng's hand, the withered butterfly looked surprised: "It's really a piece of Tongtian Lingmu. Boy, you're really lucky." With that, Lingkudie also looked at Xiao Heng with some envy. This Tianlingmu is also quite attractive to her, a strong man in the middle of the sky mirror.

Xiao Heng looked at the change of the appearance of the withered butterfly. After hesitating for a moment, he handed this piece of spiritual wood to the withered butterfly. Elder Ling, after the refining of this Tongtian Lingmu, it can condense a trace of space power in the body, which is also helpful for you to use fixed-point transmission. I accidentally refined a piece before. You can take this piece."

The withered butterfly was stunned when it heard the words and reminded: "This spiritual tree can only be obtained by the spiritual spring in the mortal world. That place can almost be said to be a forbidden place in the mortal world. You don't know the preciousness of this thing, do you?

Xiao Heng nodded and said, "Senior, I know this, but maybe you don't know. When the spiritual spring of the mortal world disappeared, the heavenly spirit wood was destroyed by the power of the upper world. The celestial tree has long been turned into millions of fragments and scattered all over the mortal world.

The withered butterfly looked awe-in when it heard the words. It slowly took over the fragment of the Tianling wood handed over by Xiao Heng and said thoughtfully, "So now this piece should have been peeled off from the Tianling wood by the monks who went to the mortal world a long time ago. I didn't expect it to fall into our hands now. What's more, I didn't expect that you had been refined before. In that case, I'm not polite." Ling Kudie said, that is, he put this piece of Tianling wood into his own universe ring.

Looking at Lingkudie collecting the Tongtian Lingmu, Xiao Heng did not have any emotional fluctuation, and still said calmly, "Senior, where are we looking for it now?"

Ling Kudie thought for a moment and said, "This space is not small. We can only look for it blindly."

Xiao Heng couldn't help nodding with a wry smile when he heard the words. The withered butterfly sacrificed the light again and shot out in any direction.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng also quickly sacrificed the light and followed.

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