I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

Sikong Tu hurriedly backed away, but the dead body was chasing after him. The aura of the early stage of the catastrophe mixed with the aura of the undead, was even more terrifying than ordinary demons in the early stage of the catastrophe.

"Son!"

"Be careful, son!"

Seeing this, others rushed to kill him.

Sikong Tu gritted his teeth, and the magic weapon in his hand erupted, cutting off the dead body at the waist. Disgusting black blood spilled all over the ground, but none of it touched Sikong Tu's body.

The dead body just fell down weakly, but not long after, the surrounding bodies started to stand up one after another.

Withered and dark hands stretched out from the soil.

"Young master, let's go!"

A Taoist guard at the peak of the great catastrophe came to Sikong Tu's side, grabbed his wrist, broke through the air, and left the place.

The panicked Sikong Lin was also escorted away.

Before leaving the deep cave, Sikong Lin glanced down and saw how many dead corpses stood up and rushed towards the Akabane Clan masters who were still below. The blackness almost completely filled the bottom of the cave.

Leaving the cave, the danger has not been lifted, these dead bodies also have the ability to control the sky, and they don't know if they have spiritual wisdom, so they rush towards the nearest living person.

The originally devastated land, like black ants, drilled out of these holes and killed the surrounding monsters.

"What exactly is going on."

Not only Sikong Tu, but all the demon warriors panicked, they just wanted to escape from this place immediately.

Kui Niu Clan, Holy Tiger Spirit Clan, Flood Dragon Clan...

The power of the holy clan fought and retreated, with a grim face.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, two figures stood tall, looking at the scene below, one looked serious, but the other's eyes were as calm as water.

"It really happened."

Looking down, the densely packed corpses of the monster race, with their mouths full of fangs, rushed towards the living monsters of the same race around them, Zhao Tiancheng only had a reflected image in his eyes, his eyes were like a clear spring, calm and calm.

"These monster savages have already dug nearly a thousand feet, and they haven't found the real ancient battlefield. Where should we start?"

The young man on the side is Zhao Tiancheng's Dao protector master, with a cultivation level at the peak of the Great Tribulation, but the aura he really releases faintly exceeds the scope of the Great Tribulation, the breath is restrained, and the sword is hidden in the box!

"What are you panicking about? It's not certain now, that thing is already here, besides that thing, what else can create such a grand occasion."

The corner of Zhao Tiancheng's mouth curled up.

The young man remained silent, but the tension on his face did not dissipate.

"How many people were there in this city before?"

Zhao Tiancheng's voice sounded again.

The young man thought for a moment and replied, "At least 200 million, not including the tens of thousands of daily tourists."

"200 million!"

Zhao Tiancheng grinned and smiled even more happily.

"Some of these monster savages have suffered. When they are almost dead, we will go find something."

In Zhao Tiancheng's eyes, images of being besieged and bitten to death by dead bodies were reflected, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

...

"Son!"

"elder sister!"

Hundreds of miles away, He Changfeng and Sikong Zheng's guards received the news at the same time.

After hearing the words, Si Kongzheng and Mu Qiulin had disbelief written all over their faces.

Is He Changfeng really right? !

A large number of dead bodies suddenly came back to life with terrifying strength, and began to attack the surrounding monsters.

The corpse of a living monster has come true!

They are now located in the area where the accident occurred, hundreds of miles away, they are almost in the pure land, and will not be affected for the time being.

"Six hundred feet... That's six hundred feet underground, brother He, how do you know?"

Sikong couldn't help asking.

Six hundred feet underground, that's almost four miles long.

The spiritual consciousness of ordinary people can spread hundreds of feet without hindrance.

But if you search for the ground, if you can spread fifteen or sixty feet, it is already the limit.

Even the spiritual consciousness of a peak monster in the great catastrophe can cover at most five or six miles, and it will be greatly reduced if used underground.

But He Changfeng has only returned to the peak, so it can't be possible to rely on divine sense, right?

He Changfeng smiled, but did not answer.

In fact, when all the talents entered this secret realm, He Changfeng had already noticed something was wrong.

Through the blood of the ancestral dragon, he can feel the existence of the bones of the dragon clan.

The bones that can be perceived are faintly visible, but they cannot be found in this secret territory, as if they are between the two lines of reality and illusion.

Unable to find the answer for a while, He Changfeng could only try other methods.

Soon, He Changfeng found an aura that excited him.

Necromancy.

A lot of necromancy.

Even compared to those ancient tombs on the Tianpeng plane, it is much more powerful.

Moreover, these undead breaths are extremely fresh, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be emitted by bones from 10 years ago.

He Changfeng realized something was wrong.

This superficial fairyland on earth, a paradise of idyllic beauty, actually hides murderous intentions.

The killing intent is under the earth.

During the three days outside the ancient battlefield, He Changfeng heard a lot of news.

He immediately thought of Yanying City, the southern city that disappeared in this area when the ancient battlefield was born.

Although I don't know what is in the secret territory, the corpse that has disappeared for a month can still emit such a fresh necromantic aura.

But one thing is certain.

This thing, he wants to decide.

Seeing that He Changfeng didn't answer, Sikong Zheng also understood something, this is the other party's secret.

After thinking about it, Sikong continued to ask.

"Then, is there any treasure in this secret territory?"

"What kind of secret realm is this?"

He Changfeng held the wine glass, sipped the wine, and asked slowly.

"The ancient battlefield, the ancient battle 10 years ago..."

Sikong said subconsciously.

"But do you think this is an ancient battlefield?"

After the words fell, He Changfeng asked.

This question directly confused Sikong Zheng.

This...

The wind is sunny and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

This is a bullshit ancient battlefield.

If you didn't come in from the entrance, you would think this is some kind of resort.

But the problem is, if you come in from your own door, this is not your own home, where else can it be?

Come in from the entrance of the ancient battlefield, this is not the ancient battlefield, where else could it be?

Sikong was about to nod his head, but looking at the peaceful scenery in front of him, no matter what, he couldn't nod his head.

"No...not like."

After hesitating for a while, Sikong said something strange.

He Changfeng smiled without saying a word.

It's weird to be able to.

He is not in a hurry, he can enjoy a little wine and enjoy some beautiful scenery here leisurely, it is nothing, he is not afraid that someone will rush ahead of him and take away the treasure, but he is waiting.

Wait for someone to find the key and open the real door.

In his mind, a breath stopped a hundred miles away from him at this moment, hesitating, and seemed to be in trouble.

When the other party got out of the predicament and found the right direction, it was time for He Changfeng to set off.

"That Seven Soul Pill is not for nothing."

He Changfeng secretly laughed in his heart.

At the same time, he noticed that there seemed to be progress in another direction.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness spanned hundreds of miles in an instant, and landed on a figure.

The surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see his fingers, but in He Changfeng's eyes, everything around him was as bright as day.

Through the environment, it can be seen that this place is somewhere in a crypt, surrounded by fresh soil that has just been excavated.

"Is the direction correct?"

Cang Ying couldn't help but asked after seeing that there was no harvest for so long.

"Don't worry, I can feel that thing is in front."

Zhao Yu nodded.

That strong impulse was all too familiar.

From the moment he entered this secret realm, it surrounded his heart.

That breath, that vitality.

"It's the breath left by the predecessors."

Zhao Yu muttered in his mouth.

"Senior? Is it Senior He from the Tianhu Clan?"

Cang Ying asked.

"It's another one, the senior who brought me to the Great Wilderness."

Zhao Yu's words made Cang Ying unexpected.

"Didn't you say that he is a fairy of the human race? How could he appear in the ancient battlefield of my demon race?"

Cang Ying frowned and asked again.

Zhao Yu didn't know how to answer.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "It's not him, it's the breath he left behind."

He also thought of a few years ago, when he was humiliated in the Zhao family in the southern region, the only person he cared about was the death of his relatives, and his status in the family was even worse than that of pigs and dogs.

A useless person who doesn't even have a dantian, doesn't even have the qualifications to be a servant in the southern region.

He escaped from his home.

But he almost starved to death in the mountains and forests.

When dying, the senior appeared.

Riding on the clouds and riding the cranes, the spirit of immortality, wherever you go, bursts of vitality, full of greenery, just like a fairyland.

He has been the other party's apprentice for three years, learned from the other party how to practice without a dantian, and under the guidance of the other party, opened up a new cultivation system, and only then has his current strength.

In the past, who would have thought of it.

A good-for-nothing kid who doesn't even have a dantian, can he practice until he is out of the air, returns to oneness, and even has a limitless future?

It's only been three years, except for a word of senior, he still doesn't know much information about the other party.

On the last side, the other party took him from the Southern Region to the Great Wilderness, and after settling in the Western Region, the other party disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yu even felt that those three years were like a dream, illusory and difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Now that he felt that vitality again, how could he not be excited.

If He Changfeng gave him a good fortune, then the other party gave him the foundation to bear all good fortune.

Zhao Yu dug desperately. He didn't know how deep he had gone, but he only knew that the breath was getting closer.

Getting closer.

Sudden.

His palm fell into the air, and a beam of light shot into the darkness, illuminating his shocked face.

He quickly broke free from the restraint in front of him, and rushed into the underground world illuminated by the light beam.

In front of him was an extremely empty underground cave.

The space is spacious, and the stone walls are covered with barnacles emitting a faint light, illuminating the crypt like daytime.

Cang Ying followed Zhao Yu and entered here together.

She never thought that there would be such a vast cave world under the ground!

"it is true!"

Cangying's small mouth opened slightly, her face full of disbelief.

"Not yet, come with me."

Zhao Yu reminded, and continued to grope forward.

At the same time, the consciousness resting on top of Cang Ying's head quietly withdrew.

Back hundreds of miles away.

He Changfeng opened his eyes slowly, looking at the beautiful rivers and mountains in front of him, and said lightly: "Brother Sikong, I need you to walk for me."

"Brother He, it's okay to say!"

Sikong Zheng was very straightforward and agreed directly.

He Changfeng's voice quickly rang in Sikongzheng's mind, his eyes were a little more surprised, but in the end, he nodded.

"I understand."

Sikong was standing up, and glanced at his master guards.

"Come with me!"

After the voice fell, Sikong Zheng had already burst out.

Seeing the Chiyu people leave like this, Mu Qiulin looked a little hesitant, and looked at He Changfeng, but he just met his gaze.

"I have something to ask you too."

"Please me?"

Mu Qiulin frowned.

...

"Young Master Zhan, Sikong is leaving with the people from the Akabane Clan!"

In the dense forest, the Kui Niu tribe immediately reported.

Hearing this news, Man Zhan was overjoyed.

"The opportunity has come."

"Master Zhan!"

Another monster of the Kui Niu tribe came.

"He Changfeng and the others are leaving."

"Oh? In what direction are you going?"

"North, the speed is not fast!"

"north?"

Man Zhan's heart sank.

The surname He is a bit interesting.

When he first walked north, he thought that the other party was just stupid, and at this time he still wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

But after what happened in the south, he realized that the person surnamed He must have obtained some information in advance.

Continuing to go north now doesn't look like going to seek refuge.

Instead, there are new actions.

Maybe it has something to do with the mystery of this secret realm!

"In my opinion, not only can we avenge the humiliation this time, but that kid also gave us a great opportunity!"

"Chase!"