The only way

Chapter 226 The Ancient Battlefield Opens

The sun rises in the east, and dawn comes.

Layers upon layers of gold dyed the light blue sky little by little, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the tumbling sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, golden waves shone freely on the sea of ​​clouds, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a layer of golden tulle.

Among the mountains, there are plants and trees stained with fresh morning dew, exuding vigorous vitality, and the clear morning dew reflects the mottled sunlight, which is a colorful rainbow.

On the top of the mountain, several Nascent Soul True Monarchs who were standing still, all turned their necks and looked at the void not far away.

In that void, there are invisible fluctuations like water ripples, expanding and vibrating little by little.

"The entrance is about to open."

The long white eyebrows of the white-browed old man trembled, and he flicked the whisk lightly in his hand, and the snow-white whisk swayed in the wind like clouds and pointed towards the void.

There was a buzzing sound.

The originally trembling void gradually stabilized, but the fluctuation never expanded, it seemed to be just a faint trace.

"Fellow daoists, please take action." The white-browed old man withdrew his dust whisk and placed it on the crook of his arm again. With a movement of his body, he landed in front of that void. The spiritual power in his body surged, and he stretched out his hand to form a seal, pouring in a steady stream of spiritual power fluctuating.

With the injection of spiritual power from the old man with white eyebrows, the fluctuations that had remained unchanged were slightly enlarged and solidified a lot.

The rest of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs all looked at each other, and they each landed in a certain position, centering on that void, forming seals with their hands, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul cultivator rolled into the void.

It was just a faint trace of fluctuations before, but under the blessing of the spiritual power of the digital Yuanying Zhenjun, the void trembled again, and the faint fluctuations instantly became like real water ripples, and a void vortex slowly appeared in it.

As the void vortex grew larger, a wild and evil aura gradually flowed out.

The green grass a few meters around the void vortex turned into a dry land in the blink of an eye, full of green, as if it had been sucked out of life in an instant, and the ground was withered and yellow.

Before that breath could spread, the old white-browed old man held the fly whisk in his other free hand, and the pale white light drew a circle within a few meters of the vortex in the void, and the circle exuded a faint light. , but firmly locked the life-swallowing breath in this space.

The eight Nascent Soul True Monarchs, with the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul, constantly use their spiritual power to stabilize the void vortex.

It took more than half an hour for the endless vortex to stabilize completely, turning into a huge vortex several meters wide and several meters high.

And the size of this vortex is just within a few meters of the old man with white eyebrows, which is really miraculous.

Standing beside Senior Sister Zhantai, Lingchu looked curiously at the Nascent Soul True Monarchs gradually stabilizing the void vortex, then glanced at the area drawn by the old man with white eyebrows, and finally set his eyes on the void vortex superior.

There is a faint evil spirit revealed.

The disciples who were a little closer felt the evil spirit and recklessness, and all backed away with slightly changed expressions.

As expected, in ancient times, where the two races of humans and monsters fought, standing outside the door, one could feel the evil spirit.

Feeling the evil spirit full of hostility and killing intent, Lingchu not only didn't feel the slightest discomfort, but also took a small step forward with some joy.

She could feel that within her dantian, the energy of life and death was about to move.

At the master's place, after mentioning some points at the beginning of Lingchu, I understood the way of transformation in the "Longevity Sutra", and also knew the special features of the two qis of life and death. Evil qi can be refined into qi of dead yin, and can also be transformed into qi of life-giving yang.

In other words, this full of evil spirit is a good tonic for Lingchu?

Thinking of supplements, Lingchu suddenly felt a little funny, and couldn't help showing a bright smile. She looked at the void vortex with bright eyes. This is the entrance of the ancient battlefield, and she couldn't wait to enter.

Zhan Taimingyue's method of cultivation is originally known for his spiritual knowledge, but also requires a keen sense of spirituality. In addition, Lingchu didn't deliberately hide the eagerness on his face. Naturally, Zhan Taimingyue could easily feel that Junior Sister Yu was beside her. , seems to be looking forward to the mood of the ancient battlefield.

Turning his head to look at Junior Sister Yu, he saw that delicate and white cheeks that looked like translucent jade, with a slight hint of pink, and a pair of clear and clear eyes that were smiling, like hooked jade, with long and curled eyelashes, complementing each other , flickering like a star, the eyes seem to be full of starlight in a clear stream.

Junior Sister Yu has beautiful eyes.

Zhan Taimingyue suddenly felt a little dazed. In fact, this was the first time she looked into someone's eyes so seriously.

Because of her special physique, her innate supernatural powers are above a pair of eyes. When she was young, she was not able to control her innate supernatural powers. She often activated her supernatural powers involuntarily when she was looking at people. Too many secrets have caused too much trouble and too much fear.

Over time, she got used to not looking at other people, and later on, she learned how to ignore the people in front of her. Therefore, Zhan Taimingyue never looked at other people's eyes so carefully since she was a child, especially her own friends. .

In other words, she doesn't have any friends.

Daozong of the Three Qing Dynasty gave her a friend.

It turned out that Junior Sister Yu's eyes were like this. All along, she only knew that Junior Sister Yu's eyes were very clear and bright, but she didn't know that they were still so pretty, and that they curved like this when she smiled.

For a moment, Zhan Taimingyue looked at Lingchu and forgot to look away.

The bright sight from the side pulled Lingchu back from the thought that the ancient battlefield in front of him was a good place. Beside him was Senior Sister Zhantai.

Lingchu turned his head suspiciously, wanting to see what Senior Sister Zhantai was looking at.

As a result, as soon as he turned his head, Lingchu only had time to see a pair of deep and quiet eyes, and after a moment, he only saw the profile of Senior Sister Zhantai.

As if he had never turned his head, it was not Senior Sister Zhantai who was looking at Lingchu.

After thinking about it, Lingchu still didn't ask Senior Sister Zhantai. It doesn't matter if Senior Sister Zhantai read it or not.

It's not a big deal for Senior Sister Zhantai to look at her twice.

Smiling slightly at Senior Sister Zhantai's calm side face, Lingchu turned to look at the void vortex again.

At this time, after the void vortex had been reinforced by several Nascent Soul True Monarchs over and over again, the old man with white eyebrows probed it, and after pinching his fingers, it was confirmed that the passage of the ancient battlefield here was very stable. Majesty, it is officially announced.

The three-year trip to the ancient battlefield begins at this moment.

Whoever enters first has been decided long ago, and will be decided by a lottery drawn by several Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

The first ones to enter are casual cultivators.

The last one to enter was Chiyang Daozong.

Sanqing Daozong ranked third.

Lingchu followed behind Zhan Taimingyue, and with the Zongmen's large army, after Sanxiu and Fuyou Palace entered, they also plunged into the whirlpool.

　In the last chapter, when I wrote about the Yuanying Zhenjun, I forgot about Chiyang Daozong, so I added it, hehe, it’s not a very important plot, everyone knows it, thank you Demon for the monthly pass, thank you Qiushui for your reward , Thank you for every recommendation vote you voted for, every praise you write, and every favorite you click, I am very grateful.

　　
　
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