In that distant little black house

Under the fiery red sun, Zhang Jingmo and Wu Curao arrived at sea.

It was cold winter at this time, and the sea water near the shore had frozen a lot, so Wu Curyao asked Zhang Jingmo what kind of spirit beast he was looking for.Zhang Jingmo said: "It's a fish named Rui."

Wu cursed and said: "Oh, I know this auspicious fish, it would be easy to find in spring, but now it's severe winter, I'm afraid it will take a while to find it."

Zhang Jingmo nodded and smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Wu cursed and said, "What are you being polite about, it's just a small favor."

While talking, the two flew towards the unfrozen sea.

Zhang Jingmo sensed the aura of other monks around him, presumably it was the disciple of Dayan Sect who came out to find the entrance to the secret realm.

Wu Curao wondered: "Why are there so many people here? But what happened?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "I don't know either."

While the two were speaking, the sun in the sky became more and more red, casting fiery red sunlight, which actually covered the surrounding area with a layer of light red.

Wu Curyao rubbed his eyes again, and asked doubtfully, "Bai Cang, didn't you really see that the sun turned red?"

Although Zhang Jingmo saw it, he still said, "What is red? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Wu Curyao muttered: "Could it be that my eyes are broken..."

Zhang Jingmo glanced forward: "I seem to see Ruiyu over there."

Wu cursed and said, "Then go and have a look."

The two had already left the frozen sea area, and the sea water under their feet was floating in waves, the color was a little black, and it looked bottomless.

Wu Curao followed Zhang Jingmo and flew not far away for a while, but did not find any trace of Ruiyu.

Zhang Jingmo calculated the position in his heart, knowing that the timing was almost the same, and the location was almost the same.

Wu Curao didn't know what Zhang Jingmo was thinking, and was still seriously using spiritual energy to explore the ocean, but what puzzled him was that there was no trace of auspicious fish in the sea, not only no auspicious fish, but no other ordinary fish.

Zhang Jingmo said suddenly: "It seems that someone is coming over there."

Wu Curyao didn't have time to think about it, so he raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw two cultivators wearing Dayan Sect's Taoist uniforms flying towards this place. Wu Curyao saw from a distance that the faces of the two disciples were gloomy, obviously the comers were not good.

Zhang Jingmo didn't pay attention to the two disciples, but stared carefully at the sea water under his feet.As the bright red eyes became more dazzling, tiny bubbles began to appear in the sea water under Zhang Jingmo's feet.These bubbles would probably be nothing in the eyes of others, but Zhang Jingmo knew the time had come.

Then Zhang Jingmo took out a copper key from his sleeve, turned his palm slightly, and threw the key directly into the sea.

Wu Curao was looking at the disciples of Dayan Sect who were coming this way, and didn't notice Zhang Jingmo's movements. However, he seemed to hear some strange voice coming from under his feet, and he couldn't help but look down.

With just one glance, Wu Curao's face just revealed a look of astonishment, and the whole person lost consciousness.

On the calm sea just now, a huge vortex appeared at this moment, and the air current rolled up by that vortex directly involved the monks above the sea in an instant.

It's good that Zhang Jingmo was prepared, but someone like Wu Curyao who was not prepared at all, was sucked into the huge vortex before he even said a word.

Zhang Jingmo seized the last moment and threw out a rope, connecting him and Wu Curao firmly.

At the same time, there were two disciples of Dayan Sect who were sucked into this huge vortex. They were only able to build a foundation. They were swept away by the spiritual power, and they passed out as soon as they closed their eyes.

Zhang Jingmo didn't hold back, and also lost consciousness.

After he woke up again, three days had passed, and Wu Curiyao was lying not far from Zhang Jingmo, still in a coma.

Zhang Jingmo thought for a while, took out a bottle of spirit wine from his sleeve, and poured it on Wu Curyao's mouth.

Wu Curyao didn't respond at first, but after he smacked his lips twice, he woke up slowly. The first thing he said when he woke up was: "Good wine..."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Get up when you wake up."

Wu Curyao said: "Hey... no, my whole body hurts, where are we?" After he finished speaking, he sat up slowly and looked around, only to find that there were ruins all around.As soon as the wind blew, a gust of wind and sand was rolled up. After Wu Curyao coughed a few times, he said, "Didn't we fall into the sea?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Yes, we fell into the sea, but this sea seems to lead to other places."

Wu Curyao said: "Wait a minute, is this the ancient secret realm that is rumored to appear on the Kunhai?"

Zhang Jingmo said lightly, "Maybe so."

At this time, they were surrounded by a barren Gobi. On the Gobi, there were old buildings eroded by wind and sand. Most of these buildings were dilapidated, and a strong historical atmosphere could be seen from them.

Between these buildings, broken weapons and scattered human bones can still be seen vaguely. Zhang Jingmo walked a few steps and saw a white bone on the ground. He said, "I'm afraid this is the secret realm of the ancient battlefield."

There are many types of secret realms, among which the ancient battlefield is the most rare, because in the ancient battlefield, it is easy to find some magic weapons and martial arts cheats.

Wu Curyao stared at the bones for a long time before saying: "Curse comes when blessings depend on blessings, and misfortune lies upon them. Since they are here, they don't look around, and they don't look like my Wu Curyao style." After he finished speaking, he went Said, "Aren't there still two disciples of Dayan Sect? Why didn't you see them?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "I don't know, I only saw you when I woke up."

Wu cursed: "Let's go, look around."

Zhang Jingmo nodded, and walked towards him together with Wu Curyao. Wu Curyao walked casually, but Zhang Jingmo's route was instructive. He pretended to check the surrounding situation, but the direction he traveled was roughly the direction of this trip. destination.

Wu Curyao didn't notice that Zhang Jingmo was leading him for a walk. Although he traveled all over the world, it was the first time he entered this secret realm, and once he entered, it was the most rare ancient battlefield secret realm.

Now that he came in, he didn't take a good look, how could he be worthy of this experience, Wu Curyao was also a big-hearted person, he didn't think about how to get out, or how to hunt for treasure, he just went to play.

Along the way, he picked up a lot of rags, such as rusty daggers, spears that were broken in half, and he even picked up a skull, which seemed like he really wanted to stuff it into the Sumeru ring and take it away.

But Zhang Jingmo couldn't stand it anymore, he said: "What are you doing with this thing?"

Wu cursed and said: "...it looks a little familiar."

Zhang Jingmo said helplessly: "It's all bones, does this look familiar?"

Wu cursed, and reluctantly put down the bone in his hand.

If the two wandered around in this ancient battlefield, they might not be able to find where Zhang Jingmo wanted to go after a year of wandering, but fortunately, he had been here more than once, so he ran straight towards his goal.But because of Wu's cursing, Zhang Jingmo didn't dare to be too obvious. The two stopped and walked, and more than ten days passed in a flash.

In the past ten days, nothing has happened in the secret realm, and it can even be said... the calmness is a bit creepy.

It is rumored that in every ancient battlefield, there are millions of souls who have not been reincarnated. Among them, there are even monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Because of this, the ancient battlefield will breed many talented people who can only appear in extremely dark places. Alien treasure.

The yin beads created by Tian Wan with 10 lives can be found in this ancient battlefield.

Wu cursed and said, "Bai Cang, why is there nothing here?"

There is nothing strange, nothing strange, the scenery seems to be frozen in half.

Zhang Jingmo said: "Maybe it's because the timing is not enough?"

Wu Curyao rolled his eyes and said suddenly: "Bai Cang, you really know a lot."

Zhang Jingmo said with a smile, "I'm just talking nonsense too, so you don't have to take it to heart." He knew that Wu Curyao's character was rough but subtle, so after more than ten days, he must have noticed that he had done something wrong.

Wu cursed and said, "Okay."

The two walked for a few more days, and nothing strange happened in the secret realm, but the wind and sand suddenly increased, and if they didn't use spiritual power to protect their bodies, they would be hurt by the sand.

There is a lack of spiritual energy in this ancient battlefield, and Wu Curyao was a little worried, he said: "You said that there are no treasures here, and there is no exit, alas..."

As he spoke, he walked forward, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Zhang Jingmo said: "Why don't you leave?"

Wu Curyao asked suspiciously: "Why do I seem to see the bones on the ground move?"

Zhang Jingmo still had a gentle smile, and he said, "You read it wrong, how can the bones on the ground move?"

Wu Curao started rubbing his eyes again, and he said, "I saw the sun was red before, and now I see the bones moving, maybe it was blown by the wind—" As soon as he said this, he swallowed the second half of it middle.

Where he walked just now, the ground should have been motionless dry bones, but slowly got up from the ground.The bones on the withered bones were not complete, but they still stood up from the ground inch by inch.

Wu Curyao: "..." His expression was distorted for a moment, before Zhang Jingmo could react, he saw Wu Curyao kicking up and smashing the dry bones.

His face still didn't look good after kicking it to pieces: "It really scared me to death!"

Zhang Jingmo knew that Wu Curyao had always been very afraid of these ghosts, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he said in his mouth: "Hey? The bones you are stepping on seem to be moving."

Then Wu Curyao jumped up like a rabbit.

When he found out that Zhang Jingmo was joking with him, Wu Curyao said angrily: "It's not funny! Do you know that you will scare people to death if you are so scared!"

The smile on Zhang Jingmo's face was even worse, but the smile quickly faded because he heard a voice.

The sound was slowly approaching them from a distance, it sounded like thousands of troops galloping, mixed with the sound of weapons colliding and human beings fighting.

Wu Curyao's face became even more ugly, and he said, "Bai Cang, did you hear that?"

Zhang Jingmo said lightly: "I heard it."—He knew that what he was waiting for had arrived.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and after a certain distance, Zhang Jingmo saw the source of the sound.

On the empty Gobi, a line of dust was raised. In the dust, galloping horses and soldiers holding weapons could be seen faintly.

The killing voices of these soldiers were loud, and they ran towards him and Wu Curao.The horse's hooves hit the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

No matter how many times Zhang Jingmo watched this scene, he would still feel shocked, and Wu Curyao looked shocked, and said in his mouth: "Bai Cang, I read it right..."

Zhang Jingmo said: "That's right."

Wu cursed: "They seem to be running towards us..."

Zhang Jingmo smiled and said, "Yes."

Wu Cursao said weakly: "Then why don't we run away?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "You can run, but can you run over their horseshoes?"

Wu Curao felt strange after hearing Zhang Jingmo's words, they are all monks, why can't they just fly away by running?However, just as he was trying to control the aura in his body, he suddenly discovered that the aura in his meridians couldn't be raised at all.

Zhang Jingmo said: "How?"

Wu Curyao's face was ashen: "Why are you so calm, we are all going to die."

Zhang Jingmo said: "I can't die, but my ears are a little uncomfortable."

After he finished speaking, the million-dollar army rushed in front of the two of them. Wu Curiyao felt his footsteps were heavy and he couldn't move.They could only watch helplessly as the army stepped directly over them.

At this moment, Wu Curyao's mood was complicated. After seeing such a spectacle, he was naturally a little bit excited despite being afraid, but excitement was nothing but excitement. He hadn't realized that he would pay his life for it.

When the horse's hoof was about to run over him, Wu Curao closed his eyes in despair, but the expected pain did not come, he was a little surprised, and when he opened it, he saw a gun stabbing towards him.

Watching the long spear pass directly through him, Wu Curao said in a daze, "...these are all phantoms?"

Zhang Jingmo was dressed in white, and he stood out among the galloping horses. There was no expression on his face, and even his tone was calm: "It's the soul."

Wu cursed and said, "Soul?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Yes."

Seeing that Zhang Jingmo didn't want to say more, Wu Curyao said after hesitating for a while, "Bai Cang, tell me the truth, don't you... you already know what will happen here?"

Zhang Jingmo glanced at Wu Curyao, then nodded slowly.He could have acted in front of Wu Curyao, acting as if he had seen it for the first time, but perhaps it was because Zhang Jingmo was tired, or because of other reasons, he agreed to this matter without hesitation.

Seeing Zhang Jingmo's answer, Wu Curao was not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief. He said, "Then do you know how to get out?"

Zhang Jingmo didn't answer, but turned his head to look in the direction where the thousands of troops came, and said, "Look there."

Wu Curao looked in the direction Zhang Jingmo was looking at, but he didn't see anything special.I don't know how many people there are in this army. After rushing for a long time, there are still people passing by Zhang Jingmo and Wu Curyao. Wu Curyao looked at it for a while and asked in doubt: "What?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Just wait a little longer."

When Wu Curyao heard the words, he lost his temper.

The rushing army didn't do any harm to Zhang Jingmo and Wu Curao, except that their voices were a little harsh, there seemed to be no other influence.

Wu Curyao didn't know how long he had been looking at it. When he felt that his ears were about to be deafened by the sound of Jin Ge and shouts of killing, he finally saw a flag.

The flag was dark in color, with a dragon-flying "Ao" character outlined in gold lines on it.

Under the banner, there was a black horse in heavy armor. On the black horse was a general wearing a red cloak. The general looked indifferent, looking at the soldiers running around as if he was watching ants. Not a trace of emotion.

Zhang Jingmo said: "How?"

Wu Curyao glanced at the "Ao" flag again, only to feel his mouth dry, and he smiled wryly, "Bai Cang...I must be dreaming."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Of course it's not a dream."

Wu cursed and said: "I can actually see this legendary scene - Ao Ziqi, is this person in front of me the ancient mighty Ao Mian? This battle, is it..."

When he reached this point, he stopped again, because he felt as if he was being watched by some dangerous beast. He looked along the line of sight, and his face turned pale instantly, because the people under the banner looked at him expressionlessly.Fortunately, it was just a glance, and the man shifted his gaze to Zhang Jingmo.

Zhang Jingmo was not as big as Wu Curyao's reaction - this is not something to be proud of, because he was worse than Wu Curyao the first time.

Wu Curyao said in a low voice: "Bai Cang, is he looking at us?"

Zhang Jingmo hummed lightly.

Wu Juyao felt that he really wanted to cry at this moment, but because of face, he had no choice but to hold back the tears, he said: "This person, is it really Ao Mian?"

Zhang Jingmo heard the word Ao Mian and glanced at Wu Curyao.Wu Curyao said with a bitter face, "What do you think I am doing?"

Zhang Jingmo could still smile at this moment, and he said, "I'm just sighing, how dare you say his name."

Wu Curyao was stunned for a moment, and his face became even uglier. Although the Ao Mian in front of him was probably not the real body, he still felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if he was facing that ancient giant beast, and felt himself move a little. will be killed directly.

Ao Mian, who was riding a black horse, walked towards the two of them, holding a spear in his hand, and looked down at the two of them, between his brows, there was still a gloomy look.

Wu Curyao's face was as pale as paper, he glanced at Zhang Jingmo who was standing next to him without changing his face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: His brother Chen is really a man.

The eyes of Ao Mian and Zhang Jingmo met, one was indifferent, the other was dead silent, neither could find a trace of life in their eyes.

Wu Curyao didn't dare to bother her, so she could only pretend to be a piece of wood that didn't know anything.

Ao Mian didn't seem to have thought that Zhang Jingmo would dare to meet his gaze. As the two stared at each other longer, the cold and hard lines on his face softened a little, and he said a word: "Okay."

Only then did Zhang Jingmo look away, and saluted Ao Mian: "Chen Baicang has met senior."

Ao Mian said coldly: "You are not bad."

Zhang Jingmo smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Ao Mian said: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Look for something."

Ao Mian's voice was still indifferent: "There is nothing here, you can take it away."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Not necessarily."

This was offensive, but it didn't make Ao Mian angry. There was a slight smile in his eyes: "Have guts."

Zhang Jingmo saluted again.

Ao Mian looked at the terrifying soldiers in the distance, his gaze became cold again, and he said, "How long has it been?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "The continent has been divided into three parts by the ocean."

Ao Mian said: "So it's been so long..." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes for a moment, then shifted his gaze to Zhang Jingmo, and said, "Come here."

Wu Curyao showed a nervous expression when he heard the words, but Zhang Jingmo was very calm. After giving Wu Curyao a soothing look, he walked under Ao Mian's horse.

Ao Mian said: "You are not afraid of life and death - what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Time."

Ao Mian laughed when he heard these two words, his smile was very stiff, as if he hadn't made this expression for a long time, he said: "Come here."

Wu Curyao, who was standing behind Zhang Jingmo, felt that his breathing was about to stop. He felt that if he was Zhang Jingmo, he might have fainted from fright at this time.

Zhang Jingmo took another step closer.

Ao Mian said: "You are very similar to me."

Zhang Jingmo was silent.

Ao Mian said: "Every peck and drink, there is a definite number." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and then threw a small object to Zhang Jingmo, "Take your things."——Then It was the little key that Zhang Jingmo threw into the sea to open the entrance to the secret realm.

Zhang Jingmo looked down at the key in his hand, then clenched his hand tightly.In so many previous lives, Ao Mian had never said these words to him. The most common encounter was Ao Mian throwing the key over from a distance. Zhang Jingmo didn't know what was the reason for this change, and he didn't know what the reason for this change was. Whether it is good or bad, but sometimes, the unknown is not a bad thing for Zhang Jingmo.At least, he won't feel bored.

Ao Mian said: "There are two more people here, do you know them?" After he finished speaking, two disciples of Dayan Sect appeared before Zhang Jingmo's eyes.

Zhang Jingmo shook his head.

When Ao Mian got Zhang Jingmo's answer, he slightly raised his palm, and then made a downward movement - in an instant, the two disciples who were walking on the Gobi were instantly turned into ashes.

Ao Mian said again: "I will give you 360 five days."

Zhang Jingmo listened quietly.

Ao Mian said: "If it doesn't work, then stay with me in this secret realm."

Zhang Jingmo said: "Okay."

After he agreed, Ao Mian lightly pulled the reins, raised his gun and rode his horse into the fierce battle.