Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

It stands to reason that a strong man like Xi Yuan wouldn't show up at will. Could it be that today is some important day for the Ice Sect?
Thinking of this, he elbowed a burly girl next to him in a disciple's costume.

"Senior sister, what day is it today? Why are the second elders who are always here?"

"Are you new here?"

It was said that the female disciple turned her head and looked at him.

"Yeah, I just came here yesterday."

Tang Yin nodded quickly.

There are quite a few disciples in the Ice Sect, and each one has a specific number, so it is impossible for everyone to recognize them.

So the girl didn't have much doubts.

Looking at this disciple again, he looks white and tender. He looks younger than himself, and his face is elegant and handsome, which makes people like him.

"So it's the new junior brother from Dongge, no wonder I don't know."

"Today is the annual opening day of the ancient battlefield. As long as we are disciples of the Ice Sect, we can enter the ancient battlefield through formations to gain opportunities."

"Are you eligible to enter the ancient battlefield?"

Hearing this, Tang Yin's body trembled.

The so-called ancient battlefield is the place where the powerful human race in the ancient times of the Great Wilderness fought against the so-called dark monster race.

I don't know how many powerful people were buried there, and various magical weapons and martial arts emerged one after another, and the remains of strong people can be seen everywhere.

He has heard this information from news dealers. It is said that somewhere in this northern state used to be an ancient battlefield. It is opened every three years. Every time it attracts countless powerful people, many of them are peak powerhouses with earth immortals. I also want to get a share of it.

He still remembers the original news that when the battlefield opened, a guy in the Jindan realm obtained the inheritance of his ancestors in the battlefield relics and soared into the sky, and his strength was directly promoted to the Mahayana realm.

However, this probability is still too low, and the battlefield is extremely dangerous, and there are not a few people who die in it.

"Hehe, it's not just us. As long as Beizhou is attached to the sect under the influence of the Tianxia Dynasty or other subordinate dynasties, many of its juniors can be sent in."

The girl smiled and said, with a little more expectation in her eyes.

Tang Yin didn't speak any more, his expression flickered.

He did not expect that the Xia Dynasty would be so generous today, that he would be willing to hand over this excellent treasure land to his disciples to explore.

You must know how many inheritances and treasures are contained in it, even the earth immortals would covet it.

"Thank you, Sister."

Tang Yin cupped his hands and fisted at the girl.

At the same time, the Second Elder watched the crowd and cleared his throat. At this time, the powerful voice spread throughout the sect.

"Today marks the opening of the ancient battlefield in Beizhou. All sect disciples can enter after verifying their identities."

As Xi Yuan said, four breaths of Mahayana realm suddenly came to the center of the martial arts arena from four directions.

The four of them were all dressed in the same clothes, presumably they were the four pavilion masters of the Ice Sect.

Originally, he was only looking for Bingxian, but unexpectedly encountered such a good thing.

Besides, the ancient battlefield itself existed in a void. If you were lucky, you might be able to find clues about the mine field in the battlefield.

So he naturally wanted to go in and investigate, maybe he could get some good opportunities.

Thinking of this, Tang Yin quietly went around behind the crowd and found a hidden corner.

"May I ask the system, do you have any method to temporarily suppress my aura in the golden core realm?"

As soon as the words were finished, the system interface in front of Tang Yin slowly unfolded, and then a light green elixir the size of a thumb appeared in front of him.

This elixir is called Shuxi Pill, and it needs to consume [-] energy points to exchange it. If a strong person above Nascent Soul takes it, he can forcibly compress his own strength to the desired level.

"Very well, this is it."

Tang Yin nodded with a smile, looking at the 46 luck value at the bottom right corner of the screen, it was enough.

The ancient battlefield is in a relatively independent special space, and one must use a wonderful teleportation formation to enter, and this formation has not been mastered by oneself.

In fact, with the current strength, it is completely possible to break in.

At this time, it is easy to go in, but it is difficult to get out. If someone takes back the formation outside, then he will be trapped in the ancient battlefield and cannot return.

Therefore, he had to rely on the identity of the No. 068 disciple that he had transformed.

After getting the two things, Tang Yin entered the Qiankun Dimension again, and used the top-quality silk bought in Qingyu City to stick it on the disciple's face, and finally turned into an ice silkworm mask that looked like this person.

After taking the closed breath pill, he compressed his own strength to the fifth level of the golden pill, so that even the earth immortal would not be able to discover his identity.

In the sky, a teleportation burst covering the entire Ice Sect was slowly opened. Looking carefully, the inside was extremely dark, like a black hole.

"All the disciples come to find their pavilion masters to verify their authenticity, and they can enter after their identities are confirmed."

The second elder's voice came again, and the disciples stood in four rows in an instant, and began to move forward in an orderly manner.

When a disciple's identity was confirmed, he immediately flew towards the teleportation array, and finally disappeared in this world.

Tang Yin was at the end of the crowd.

The owner of the East Pavilion is an old man in the ninth level of the Mahayana realm, and he has a special energy stone in his hand.

As long as the disciple puts his palm on it, his own strength can be displayed on it.

There are many disciples of the Liebingzong, and there are even thousands of them in total.

Tang Yin waited bitterly until the afternoon.

"next."

At this time, the owner of the East Pavilion shouted, and he took a step forward and put his palm on the energy stone.

A feeling of icy cold spread into the body, and a golden light burst out from the energy stone instantly, and at the same time, the five-level and four types of Jindan appeared from the stone.

"Su Tao, right, go in."

The old man said to Tang Yin without any doubt.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Tang Yin saluted him, looking at the teleportation formation above, he jumped into it instantly.

The Great War a million years ago left behind a devastated Great Wilderness. Even after thousands of years, there are still many well-preserved battlefields that are waiting to be opened by future generations.

And in that battle, each side from the Great Wilderness Realm had a super strength not weaker than the Tianxia Dynasty, and there were countless immortals, and even super immortals had no less than a hundred.

Even though there are only a few records in the ancient books, you can still feel the earth-shattering, world-shattering aura.

Although in the end the gap in the plane was re-sealed and the Great Desolation ended in victory, there were still countless strong people who fell in that battle, including Lei Di who was known as the strongest in the Great Desolation at that time.

The great war permeated the entire Great Desolation, and many ancient races or monster races survived in name only in that battle.