My teacher is a bit strong

He just didn't think it was necessary.

Shen Yun and the others were all affected by the shock of their souls, which caused the ghosts of the ghosts to enter their bodies, thus polluting the sea of ​​gods and their souls. Fundamentally speaking, this was the injury of their souls.It's not difficult to eradicate them. A small Requiem Pill per person can re-stabilize their souls.

But after all, this is only a means to treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

They are not like Jiang Xiaobai who has a magic weapon for body protection, nor are they like Zhao Fei and others who can condense evil energy body protection, so as time goes by, they will still be invisiblely eroded by ghosts and ghosts, and they will still be deformed if they are not careful, and they will completely become evil spirits. Some kind of monster that no one can understand.

According to Zhao Fei's judgment, in order for them to maintain the possibility of not deforming, they need to take at least one small requiem pill every day.

But it's not like he doesn't know how precious the Little Requiem Pill is.

Just looking at the little requiem pill that Su Anran gave him before, he poured one from a porcelain bottle for himself, instead of giving him the whole porcelain bottle, Zhao Fei knew that there must not be many of this kind of panacea Su Anran.So every twelve hours, the other 13 people had to be provided with a small requiem pill. I'm afraid even Su Anran wouldn't be able to hold on for a day.

Therefore, Zhao Fei naturally did not say this.

He knew very well how important Shen Yun and other senior members of the Yunjiang Gang were to Jiang Xiaobai.

If he speaks out, and Su Anran can't help, it will only increase helplessness and sadness.

That being the case, it would be better not to give Jiang Xiaobai any hope from the beginning, but to let her be mentally prepared.

"Is there no other way?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a sad face.

Zhao Fei shook his head: "We can only rely on their own willpower."

For a while, there was an atmosphere of silence in the venue.

"What's going on in the Nether Ancient Battlefield?" After a moment of silence, Su Anran finally asked, "Why did these people have such a strong mental shock after seeing them, that they all lost their minds and almost became Monster."

"The Nether Ancient Battlefield..."

……

"Huh...huh..." Li Qinglian panted heavily, looking exhausted.

Zhugefu on the side was also not feeling well, the pain coming from her head made her wish to pry her head open.

She hurriedly took out a panacea, and then swallowed it.

The entrance of the spirit pill turned into a cold breath.

But this breath did not flow down the throat and into the internal organs, but flowed upstream to Zhugefu's mind, and then merged into the Divine Sea, which calmed the tumbling of the Divine Sea, and made the standing in the Divine Sea The rust-like stains on Zhugefu's soul continued to peel off and became clean again.

In this way, Zhugefu's pain was relieved.

"Junior Brother, I'm sorry." Li Qinglian came to a hideous monster with a sad expression on her face.

This monster is another disciple of Spirit Sword Villa who unfortunately followed Zhugefu into the Nether Ancient Battlefield.

Although they have long known the danger of the Nether Ancient Battlefield, they will encounter attacks almost every once in a while along the way, which makes Li Qinglian and others really tired of coping.And his junior, because he was out of strength during the battle, he failed to notice his own situation, which eventually caused the ghost to completely occupy his soul, and thus deformed into a monster.

Once it becomes a monster, this process is irreversible, which means there is no turning back.

So in desperation, Li Qinglian could only swing her sword to kill him.

"The Nether Ancient Battlefield, which has been in its infancy since the first era, is still too reluctant for you now." The human-skinned skeleton said, "Take a break, your condition is no longer suitable for continuing on the road. "

"You mean, the Nether Ancient Battlefield is a battlefield from the First Era?"

Li Qinglian's face showed a look of horror: "But how did I hear that this is the battlefield between the human race and the extraterrestrial demons in the Second Era?"

"To be more accurate, it is the battlefield between the Xuanyuan clan and the Jiuli clan."

"Is there any difference?" Zhugefu looked puzzled.

"You should all know that the human race in the first era existed in the form of a tribe, right?"

After seeing several people nodded, the human-skinned skeleton continued: "When a tribe annexes other surrounding tribes one after another to form a large tribe with tens of thousands of people, it can be called a clan. And Only when a clan expands its influence again and becomes the supreme overlord in a region can it be called a big clan. In the first era, there were no more than five tribes that could be called a big clan, among which Xuanyuan and Jiuli were the most. "

"That battle was the trigger that led to the extinction of the aura of heaven and earth in the first era. Because in the middle and late stages of the war, all five great clans were involved in the battlefield, and it was really a battle that turned the sun and the moon into darkness, and the mountains and rivers collapsed. In the end, it ended with the collapse of the Jiuli clan, but unfortunately at that time, the collapse of the world was beyond repair."

"Then... outside rumors, how did the saying that the Nether Ancient Battlefield was the Second Era, the battlefield between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the Heavenly Demons outside the Territory come about?" Zhugefu was puzzled.

"The Ji family who established the Xuanyuan Dynasty is actually the descendant of the Xuanyuan clan in the First Era. The extraterrestrial demons are actually the Jiuli clan who fled to the Outland after their collapse. Fang Tiandi, this is not a rare thing."

"So the Nether Ancient Battlefield is actually a special space that has been preserved from the first era to the second era?"

"Yes." The human-skinned skeleton nodded.

"So the so-called extraterrestrial demons are actually the survivors of the Jiuli clan in the first era?"

"Yes." The human-skinned skeleton nodded again, "They abandoned their bodies and became immortal extraterrestrial demons. But they were not reconciled to the failure of their ancestors, so they made a comeback, and another war broke out with the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but they didn't know it was a coincidence Or for other reasons, all in all, the battlefield where the two sides will fight again is the battlefield of the First Era, so it led to the condensation of the breath of heaven, forming a special space in the Nether Ancient Battlefield."

"In this space, you will feel the continuous loss of blood and energy, because the unique ability of the Jiuli clan is affecting you. And the reason why you will gradually feel restless, and even go crazy, the sea of ​​​​divine concussion, and the pollution of the soul, resulting in distortion Many other reasons are due to the influence and pollution caused by the transformation of the Jiuli clan into a demon."

"This……"

Li Qinglian and Zhugefu were both shocked when they suddenly heard such secret information.

Although they are direct descendants of the Nineteen Sects, they have also heard many secret stories.

E.g……

There are many evidences that can prove that the Ji family in Zhongzhou today is actually the Ji family that established the Xuanyuan royal family in the early second era.

The Eastern Family, one of the nineteen sects, is actually the royal family of the Fuyun Dynasty in the middle of the Second Era, when the three emperors were in power.And what's interesting is that the Xuanyuan Dynasty was destroyed by the Fuyun Dynasty, and then in the Third Era, the Eastern Family robbed the Ji Family and successfully awakened the Human Emperor's Sword to become one of the three great families in the Nineteenth Sect.

However, the origin of the extraterrestrial demons is actually the Jiuli clan of the first era. Although the Nether Ancient Battlefield was born in the second era, it actually took shape in the first era. They really don't know .But now, through the words of the human-skinned skeletons, they even guessed that the reason why the Fuyun Dynasty was able to defeat the Xuanyuan Dynasty was probably because the Xuanyuan Dynasty suffered too many casualties when they dealt with the extraterritorial demons. An opportunity for the Yun Dynasty to take advantage of.

Li Qinglian and Zhugefu looked at each other, and they could clearly see the horror in each other's eyes.

Although along the way, they have continuously increased their guesses on the identity of the human-skinned skeleton, but at this moment when the other party said such secrets in a calm tone, the image of the human-skinned skeleton instantly became higher in the eyes of the two of them.

"Entering the Nether Ancient Battlefield, it's easy to die, but not easy to live."

"Oh, I suddenly miss someone at this moment." Li Qinglian sighed suddenly.

"Your wife?" The human-skinned skeleton was a little curious.

"No." Li Qinglian shook her head, "This junior is still unmarried, where is the wife?"

"The one you like?"

"No." Li Qinglian shook her head again.

"Strange." The human-skinned skeleton was a little puzzled, "At a time like this, you're not thinking of the person you like."

"Could it be..." Zhugefu was stunned for a moment, "Is it that person?"

"It's that person." Li Qinglian nodded, "This is, after all, a secret realm, a secret realm."

"Do you know who it is?" The human-skinned skeleton turned to look at Zhugefu.

Zhugefu nodded honestly, and then said: "Senior brother Li is talking about the ten new disciples of the Taiyi Valley Master Huang, the natural disaster Su Anran."

"Ten disciples of Taiyigu? Natural disasters? Su Anran?" The human-skinned skeleton's words became a little more interesting, "Is there anything special about this person? It reminds you all of him."

"Under normal circumstances, we naturally have to meet this person. But if we are trapped in the secret territory now, we will really miss it." Li Qinglian gave a wry smile, and then slowly said, "This man The reason why Tai Yigu's junior brother is called a natural disaster is actually because..."

……

"Why do I become more and more confused the more I listen?" Su Anran said with a puzzled face, "Is this Nether Ancient Battlefield left over from the first era or the second era?"

"According to the ancient records unearthed so far, there is no doubt that they all point to the Second Era." Zhao Fei said, "But according to our exploration of Longhu Villa, the Nether Ancient Battlefield may have been in its infancy since the First Era. , It’s just that we can’t find any evidence... But no matter whether it’s the first era or the second era, there is an unchanging law in today’s Nether Ancient Battlefield, that is, this place is actually a secret place!”

"Secret realm?" Su Anran blinked, "Not the secret realm?"

"A secret realm is a secret realm, but a secret realm is not necessarily a secret realm." Zhao Fei said in a deep voice, "We couldn't be sure where this place was before, but now that we can be sure that this is the Nether Ancient Battlefield, then... everything I can only ask you, Junior Brother Su."

"Huh?" Su Anran blinked, "Please? What do you mean?"

"Junior Su, please use your natural disaster ability! Don't suppress your ability just because you care about us." Zhao Fei said sincerely, but his words made Su Anran want to slap him to death, "Now The only one who can save us from leaving is you, Junior Brother Su. I implore Junior Brother Su to use your natural disaster ability and destroy this secret realm!"

"Brother Su, please use your natural disaster ability to destroy this secret realm!"

Several other disciples of Longhu Villa also said sincerely.

Next to him, Jiang Xiaobai also looked at Su Anran eagerly, his big eyes were shining brightly, and even if she didn't speak with that expectant look, Su Anran knew what she wanted to say.

Others don't know why Su Anran was able to destroy the secret realm, but does Su Anran not know her own situation?

Although it is true that he is present in all the destroyed secret realms, but in fact, so many secret realms have been destroyed, which one is his initiative?

Oh, the Sword Trial Building does not count.

He, Su Anran, is also very helpless!

He didn't provoke him on his own initiative!

It was the secret realm who made the move first, and then relied on me. It has nothing to do with Su Anran!

Destroyed the Nether Ancient Battlefield?

What am I supposed to ruin?

So at this moment, Su Anran had a splitting headache.

Chapter 312 Already a Mature Monk

"Senior Sister Wang..."

"Don't be afraid." Wang Yuanji smiled lightly at Kong Ling, "With me here, no one can hurt you."

Then he turned his head and faced the group of monks wearing Confucian robes, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by something as cold as frost: "Students of Baijiayuan?"

"To deal with you traitors who are colluding with the monster clan, why do you need Baijiayuan to take action? It is enough for us to listen to Fengshu Pavilion."

A leading monk shouted in a deep voice.

"When did the 36 Shangzong people become so confident?" Wang Yuanji sneered, "I'll count to three, and if you don't back off, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

"Is it true that our Confucian disciples are greedy for life and afraid of death?" The leading monk said in a deep voice, "I am different from you guys who colluded with the monster clan! It is useless for Huang Gu to teach such disciples as one of the five emperors. ..."

"boom--"

A violent explosion suddenly sounded.

A blood mist suddenly exploded.

All the disciples of Tingfengshu Pavilion looked at the blood mist in front of them in horror.

At this moment, there is no sign of their senior brother.

Instead, it was the figure of Wang Yuanji with an indifferent expression, keeping her horse stance and swinging her fist.

Her jet-black hair fluttered in the wind.

"You slander me, I don't care, you are stupid anyway."

Wang Yuanji's voice revealed an inexplicable chill.

"But……"

A crack-like black texture stretched from her neck, and then spread to the left side of her face.

Like a black embroidered rose.

strange.

glamorous.

"How dare you slander my master..."

Fluttering black hair, changing color from the tip.

The snow-like color instantly dyed Wang Yuanji's black hair white.

Her skin also began to become fairer.

The black fireworks that looked like substance began to burn on her body.

Ling Ran.

Chill.

"die!"

Black flames soared into the sky.

The green vegetation on the ground was instantly emptied, revealing the brownish-yellow surface.

Earth cracks.

The cobweb-like cracks quickly spread out.

The black gas flame was injected into the earth like a living life, spreading along the cracks.