After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

He and Song Yu had a harmonious relationship, and they felt like they had met so late.

He felt that Song Yu was a little dependent on him, and perhaps he regarded himself as a trustworthy elder.

After all, he is one year older than his father, so he does have the potential to be an elder.

They talked quite well and got along well, and he hoped in his heart that they could remain friends.

The road of cultivating immortality is too lonely, and it is very important to have like-minded friends.

The spirit boat flew continuously for five days and five nights, and finally stopped at the edge of the ancient battlefield.

After people got off the spirit boat, the old man who controlled the spirit boat immediately turned around and flew away.

Ten days later, another spiritual boat will come to pick them up.

The few monks who were acting alone, after coming down, went to the ancient battlefield one after another, and soon disappeared.

The ancient battlefield stretches for hundreds of miles.

Looking down from high altitude, other places are green or white, green forests, and white snow-capped mountains and lakes.

Looking down at the ancient battlefield, it is a bleak gray and ominous.

The ancient battlefield is indeed a battlefield. As soon as you get close, you can feel a chilling atmosphere.

In the bleak cold wind, the sounds of weapons clashing, spirit beasts roaring, and monks shouting angrily could be heard.

Looking inside, it looks extremely desolate, with decaying grass, rugged rocks, and ravines everywhere. It looks like a dangerous and ominous place.

Zhang Chengyang took out a map and looked at it, and then said to everyone: "Fellow Taoists, let's take a rest first and then go in."

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist Zhang, where should we explore this time?" an elderly monk asked.

After hearing this, Bai Wuchen also turned to look at Zhang Chengyang. The ancient battlefield was so big, there must be a destination.

"Good question, Fellow Taoist Sui. I was just about to tell everyone that the place we went to this time was under a valley. I heard that the Blood Sun Flower inside is about to bloom." Zhang Chengyang said with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Is there any danger?" Li Yi, a male cultivator among the young Taoist monks, asked. After speaking, he held Meng Yao's hand tightly, and Meng Yao raised his head and smiled charmingly.

"I am well prepared for this trip. I spent a lot of money to buy a map of the ancient battlefield. Many dangers can be avoided." Zhang Chengyang smiled lightly, looking confident.

After hearing the discussion of other monks, Bai Wuchen finally understood.

The monsters here have their own territory and will not move under normal circumstances.

Changing positions will inevitably touch the territory of other monsters, resulting in fighting.

Therefore, the map is relatively reliable.

Everyone felt relieved after hearing this, at least there wasn't much worry on their faces.

Bai Wuchen's attitude remained unchanged, and he was secretly wary.

He didn't treat himself badly. When everyone was looking for a place to meditate, rest or eat, he silently took out a large bowl of seafood noodles, a table and chairs, and ate slowly, making everyone envious.

The air was filled with a rich aroma, which seemed to dilute the chilling atmosphere of the ancient battlefield.

Bai Wuchen had been keeping a low profile all the way. Now that he was about to enter the ancient battlefield, having a good meal was nothing.

Some monks directly took out a roasted chicken, drank it with spiritual wine, and ate and drank there.

Bai Wuchen's seafood noodles look like ordinary seafood noodles on the surface, but in fact there is something hidden underneath.

There is a marinated egg inside, which is perfectly braised, rich in flavor and mellow in taste.

After finishing the seafood noodles, he drank a few sips of Lingquan water. It wasn't that Bai Wuchen didn't want to make tea, but he was worried that being too high-profile would attract attention, so he gave up.

After resting for a while, everyone packed up and got ready to set off.

Zhang Chengyang and Zhang Jing walked in front, and others followed one after another.

Bai Wuchen walked in the middle and back, constantly observing the situation around him. He also tied a few scarecrows around his waist.

Song Yu once gave him a token. He thought the material was good. He put it in his arms and used it as a breast shield. He could be said to be fully armed.

After entering the ancient battlefield, the aura of chilling, desolation, and sadness became stronger and stronger.

Some monks were affected and looked painful. They quickly poured out a pill and drank it, and their expressions quickly became relaxed.

Bai Wuchen guessed that the monk took the Qingxin Pill.

Some monks hang a jade pendant around their waist to resist this kind of damage from the soul.

Bai Wuchen didn't want others to know that he was not affected, so he took out a Duobao bracelet and put it on his hand.

There are a few beads of pure heart wood inside, which can clear your mind, disperse distracting thoughts, and keep your true heart.

After wearing it, my brain feels cool, refreshing and very comfortable.

what--

As everyone was walking forward, a woman's frightened scream was suddenly heard.

Everyone immediately gathered around and stood alert with weapons in hand.

Everyone looked in the direction of Meng Yao's finger and saw that it was a huge rat.

After seeing everyone, not only was he not afraid, but he showed two broad fangs, grinned ferociously, squeaked -, screamed twice, ran into the grass and disappeared.

Judging from its arrogant look, if they weren't outnumbered, the rat would definitely pounce on him and bite him.

call--

It turned out to be a false alarm, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

After checking the surroundings and finding that there was no danger, they continued to move forward. No one meant to blame Meng Yao.

Female monks seem to be more afraid of bugs, rats, snakes, etc. Since we are a team, we must understand each other.

Bai Wuchen felt a little unhappy that he was actually provoked by a mouse.

If there weren't people around, he would definitely go up and pull out the two big fangs of that arrogant big rat.

At this time, Zhang Chengyang spoke, "Don't panic, everyone. It's just a soul-eating rat. Don't pay attention to it. Just drive it away. Don't kill it. This little thing is very vindictive. Killing one may attract countless others."

Hearing this, Bai Wuchen was glad that he did not act rashly, otherwise he would get angry. It seems that he should be careful in the future.

At the same time, I feel that Zhang Chengyang is well-informed and experienced. It is good to have such a person as the leader. I will have more experience and experience in the future.

Continuing to walk forward, we encountered iron snakes, poisonous frogs, and thousand-legged centipedes...

We encountered too many, so everyone calmed down, and many of them were not practicing for the first time, but it was their first time to come to the ancient battlefield, and they quickly adapted to it.

At noon, everyone was a little tired after walking for a long time, so they found an open space to rest.

Zhang Chengyang was worthy of being the leader. He arranged the formations around him in advance, flew into the air and observed for a while, and then let everyone rest after confirming that there was no danger.

Bai Wuchen admires such serious and responsible people. Everyone's energy should be used to do things instead of intrigues.

Only in this way can the entire team be harmonious, go a long way, and work together when encountering danger.

After half a day, although everyone was a little nervous, it was not without gain.

The male cultivator of the pair of elderly Taoist couples was named Zhao Zhe, and the female cultivator was named Qin Xia.

The two of them worked together to kill a second-order thousand-legged centipede and found a blood coral in its nest. It was a second-order mid-grade spiritual object that greatly replenished qi and blood. It was very good.

The blood coral here is not the kind of coral found in the sea, but a spiritual plant that looks like coral.