"What did this person say about the advent before?" Luo Yu asked puzzled.

Dark Shui, who was recovering from his injuries on his knees, opened his eyes, his face first showed a trace of puzzlement, and he shook his head: "When I was trapped before, I heard him say that he was clearly imprisoned in this place, what is coming?"

"Coming?" With a strange face, Luo Yu didn't come up with a reason after thinking about it for a long time, so he simply stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Three days later, the silver light on Dark Water's body disappeared beside Luo Yu in a flash, obviously fully recovered, seeing this, Luo Yu stood up and disappeared into a long rainbow in the sky.

A month later, the scenes recorded in Luo Yu's jade slips had reached an incredible level, but the ancient battlefield was still surprisingly large, and even Luo Yu had not met a monk from the Four Academies again.

"Is the purpose of the other three academies entering the ancient battlefield also to record the terrain scene?" A trace of doubt appeared on his face, and Luo Yu's mind moved, and he carefully hid it.

As soon as it was hidden, the void in front of Luo Yu erupted with an earth-shattering sound, cracking a pitch-black crack, and a thin and hideous palm stretched out from the crack, grabbed a small mountain, and retreated into the crack, and then the crack disappeared, and the whole world returned to calm again.

"What is this doing?" Looking at the deep pit left in place after the hill disappeared, Luo Yu's face turned pale, and his heart was full of puzzlement.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time!" Dark Water, who appeared beside him, glanced at each other, and the two of them didn't go forward, but cautiously bypassed elsewhere.

In a valley of the ancient battlefield, Gong Yao stood opposite a burly young man in black, and the young man's knife-like face looked like he wanted to say something.

"What does Senior Brother Shen have to say?" The young man in front of him was the well-deserved Heavenly Pride of the Divine Mortal Academy. Looking at Shen Lie's face that wanted to speak and stopped, Gong Yao frowned without a trace, and asked softly.

His face was slightly red, and he said with a sigh of relief: "What a coincidence to meet my junior sister here!"

"Didn't we sense it through the sect mark?" Shen Lie's inexplicable words made Gong Yao stunned and said seriously.

"Hmmm..." The smile on Shenlie's face froze, and he blushed and defended: "Although we have a sensing method passed down from the sect, it's a coincidence that we can be the first to contact our junior sister!"

"Senior brother, don't say these inexplicable words again, the two of us have been here for a day, and we haven't seen other disciples in the courtyard coming, it's better to be cautious, after all, we are responsible for the important task of the master at this time, and there are many dangers in the ancient battlefield, so it's better to be cautious." Gong Yao glanced at the sky and said seriously.

"Senior sister is a lesson!" scratching his head, the cold and domineering spirit of the god actually looked a little muna, and after hearing Gong Yao's words, he immediately agreed.

After another half a month, the disciples of the Divine Mortal Academy came to this valley one after another. No more, no less, exactly ten. Everyone exchanged briefly, and each performed its own duties and arranged in the valley.

In the Shenfan Academy, the Shenfan Dean in the strange space looked moved, his face showed a trace of puzzlement, and he took a deep look at the ball of light under him, and his body disappeared in a flash.

After Mo You's cup of tea, an old man dressed in black with a soft and strange appearance appeared in this space, looking at the colorful light cluster, the smile on the old man's face was even worse.

"These forty people can be said to be the most talented forty people in the spirit world, if they all die, the spirit world will not be able to catch up, and it will also be good for the plans of adults in the future!" the old man smiled, and a strange silver ball of light appeared in his hand.

"A wisp of the true soul of the god of war will definitely be able to cause changes on the ancient battlefield, when the god of war comes, even if the realm is not high, it will be more than enough to solve them!"

After another half a day, two people appeared in the space with a flash of light, one was a silver-haired Shenfan Dean, and the other was a middle-aged man in a tall and thin green clothes.

"When will your Shenfan Academy's cross-border teleportation formation be improved, it has taken so long!" The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the strange light cluster in the space, and said to the Shenfan Dean with mockery.

"You also have to see where you teleported from, just the place you came from, it would be good to let you come over!" Dean Shenfan glared at the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a strange smile: "Darkness, darkness, you also have today!"

"It's not all you!"

The expression on the face of the dark shadow looked a little irritable, and he said in a complicated manner: "My old man has left the spirit world, and the matter of receiving immortal qi will definitely be handed over to Xin'er. Fortunately, you notified me in advance, otherwise it would be strange if Xin'er didn't pick me up after seeing Luo Yu!"

"Can I enter this ancient battlefield? Just throw Luo Yu back to the Demon Realm, and save yourself trouble!" Looking at the colored light cluster, Shen Yu asked with a strange expression.

"What about dreaming, if we could enter the Ancient Battlefield in our current realm, we would have already entered it, so why arrange for the disciples of the Four Courtyards to enter it!"

The expression on his face was full of curiosity, and Dean Shenfan asked seriously, "Is Luo Yu really your son?" I heard that you are a precious child to your daughter, why are you like this to your son?"

Standing in front of the strange light cluster, his eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "It's not that I don't want to keep him by my side, but according to the previous example, what is the difference between the end and me..."

"You mean the Heavenly Demon Clan..."Squinting slightly, Dean Shenfan asked cautiously: "I once heard Gong Zun inadvertently mention it, could it be that the Demon Realm has become like this, is it really related to the blood of the Heavenly Demons?"

"Of course it's related, without my father, I'm afraid the Demon Realm would not be called the Demon Realm now..."

A strange black glow appeared on his forehead, and he entered the ball of light. The corners of Nether's mouth twitched, and he said with surprise: "It's clear that something went in just now, and you actually told me that you couldn't go in, what is your intention?"

Hearing the words of the Netherworld, Dean Shenfan's face changed greatly, and his palm was attached to the light cluster without hesitation, and his face instantly became ugly: "This is a wisp of true soul of the God of War, who did it!"

"The God of War will soon descend on the Ancient Battlefield, and with the residual energy of the God of War on the battlefield, even if the strength is not enough in the heyday, it is definitely not something that these juniors can fight against!"

"Then hurry up and teleport them all out!" His face also became solemn, and he asked in a puzzled voice, "Don't they all have teleportation tokens?"

"The outside world can't control the token at all, and they will only be automatically teleported out when this projection breaks through the sky!" With a loud roar, Dean Shenfan looked at the dark with anger, and roared angrily: "It's all your fault, I don't want to come over quickly, let me pick you up, now it's okay, Yao'er is still in it, if there are any three long and two short, I will definitely not let you go!"

Shen Yu didn't refute, the ghost light on his forehead kept flickering, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I'll help you find the person who did it first, Yao'er is your goddaughter and my relative, I will never let her have an accident!"

"It's over..."Dean Shenfan slapped his forehead, his face showed a hint of defeat: "The task of the disciples of Shenfan Academy is to enter it to collect the power of the God of War, and now it's good, as long as the power of the God of War is on them, they will definitely be sensed by the true soul of the God of War..."

"Ancient Battlefield You have to find a way, I have already found that person!"

The black and white eyes were soaked in ink, and completely turned into pitch black, wisps of black mist emerged from the dark body, and in an instant, an inexplicable evil coldness began to permeate this space.

"That person's status in my Shenfan Academy is definitely not low, die!" Pursing his lips, Dean Shenfan's angular face was extremely cold.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and the ghostly body disappeared in place in a flash, faintly from the void as if he could hear a wanton strange laugh, but it was so unreal.

"Damn!" he cursed, and Dean Shenfan's palm was pressed against the light cluster, and then a dazzling silver light appeared around his body, surging towards the light cluster.

......

"Oops..."Luo Yu, who was walking, suddenly screamed, and when he heard Luo Yu's strange scream, the dark water body hidden in the void flashed behind Luo Yu.

"What's wrong?" grabbed Luo Yu from behind, and Dark Water asked cautiously.

"Didn't you feel a tingling pain in your head just now?" Leaning on the dark water, Luo Yu's face was slightly pale.

"No!" Shaking his head, Dark Water's pretty face was full of vigilance, and he became cautiously guarded.

"It should be that I have some stubble in my cultivation!" The brows furrowed and then relaxed, Luo Yu smiled at the dark water, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully checking his body.

His brows furrowed suddenly, Luo Yu felt the stinging pain again, and an inexplicable male voice faintly sounded in his ears: "Luo Yu, take out the token!"

"What token?" The corners of his mouth twitched, and the token that could teleport him out of the ancient battlefield appeared in Luo Yu's palm.

The token emitted a dazzling silver light on Luo Yu's hand, revealing the face of a silver-haired middle-aged man that Luo Yu had never seen before.

"Fortunately, your divine thoughts are strong, and you can barely receive my divine thoughts!" The silver-haired middle-aged man was Dean Shenfan, and he looked at Luo Yu, and his face was full of joy.

Luo Yu's reaction was completely opposite to Dean Shenfan, every time Dean Shenfan said a word, Luo Yu felt as if his head had been torn apart, and the pain was extreme.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Holding back the pain in his head, Luo Yu looked at Dean Shenfan and roared in a hissed voice.

"You will naturally know who I am when I come out, and now you are in great trouble, and you must gather together quickly!"