Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Liang Jiuhe twirled his white beard with his hand, smiled, and without criticizing them, he immediately drove a thunder spirit sword light and led the way.

Luo Qiucheng hurriedly followed, but what he stepped on was a ninth-level high-grade golden spirit sword. He turned around and said hello: "Brother Xu, Miss Su, this is your first time back. You don't know the dangers of the ancient battlefield. We are in front of you." To open the way, we still need the two of you to take the back seat! As long as there is something gained, the four of us will share it equally.”

Ye Ling nodded in response and greeted Lu Binglan. The two of them also wielded the high-grade sword light and followed behind slowly.

From the west gate of Linwu City, Ye Ling flew hundreds of miles westward. Ye Ling found that everywhere he passed, the vegetation was sparse, bones were exposed in the wild, and even in some places, the soil took on a dark color, as if it had been stained with blood. Dyeing red, with age, gradually turns black and dark.

Ye Ling looked at the desolate ancient battlefield and said with emotion: "Think back on how tragic the battle conditions in the Western Territory battlefield were back then! There are hundreds of weathered bones in this area alone!"

Luo Qiucheng turned around and said: "The armies of monks attack each other, and there are countless casualties! Unlike monks fighting in martial arts, where you can escape for your life if you can't beat them. On the battlefield, both sides fight for their lives, and no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, they fall to the ground. Most of the bones here are those of Qi cultivators, and there are few foundation-building monks. It is difficult to find the bones of golden elixir monks.”

Liang Jiuhe also added: "In the past six hundred years, most of the corpses near Linwu City and the things left behind by the monks who died in the battlefield have been looted by the predecessors. If you want to find the treasures left by the Jindan monks, You have to go deep into the ancient battlefield, it depends on your luck, and you have to be wary of Jin monks at all times! Although the two countries have a thousand-year truce agreement, how can the demonic monks of Jin control this? They are entrenched in the ancient battlefield at the junction of the two countries. Attack our Qi border."

Ye Ling responded: "That's it! I think the demon cultivators of the Jin Kingdom would not dare to provoke a war at will and blatantly attack the city and attack Linwu City. But the same cannot be said for the ancient battlefield in the western border. It is located at the junction of the two countries. Without a unified authority, although the war has ceased in name, it is actually a mixed bag.”

Lu Binglan asked curiously: "Mr. Liang! Where is the Changfeng Castle you mentioned before? Do we have to get there before dark?"

Liang Jiuhe nodded: "That's right! Changfeng Castle is a relic of the ancient battlefield. It was a castle built to prevent the Jin monks from counterattacking. Now it is a must-pass for our Qi cultivators to go deep into the ancient battlefield. It is also a place where important stronghold."

"Today's Changfeng Castle still belongs to our Qi State, and is controlled by the Yan family, a family of immortal cultivators in Linwu City. As long as we go there and pay eight middle-grade spiritual stones, we can station ourselves in Changfeng Castle and gain access to the Yan family. "

The more Ye Ling listened, the more he felt that this ancient battlefield was not simple. All forces had been stationed there for a long time and were intertwined. They must have great interests to attract so many people.

So Ye Ling pondered for a while and said with a wry smile: "Eight pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones! If we get nothing on the ancient battlefield, wouldn't it be a wasted trip? We will also lose the cost of stationing. Unless the trip is worthwhile, is it possible that the ancient battlefield is a waste of money?" Are there really any treasures left on the battlefield?"

Liang Jiuhe responded: "Of course! In that battle six hundred years ago, all the elites of the two countries came out, killing in darkness, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and corpses were everywhere. In addition to the storage bags left by the monks, there were also broken There are not only golden elixir magic weapons, but also those of Nascent Soul cultivators, and some people have even unearthed relics of transformation gods!”