Yang Han was quite speechless, he really didn't treat him and the people behind him as a dish, this is too obvious and excessive, it is really contemptuous of people, and after entering the battlefield, see how I clean up you so-called elite disciples of the Gate Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, in general, Yang Han's cultivation in the middle stage of rebirth is really not enough to see in front of a group of real Tianjiao, such as Jin Yi, Xiao Wuxian, etc., all of them have directly attained great perfection, and the group of elite disciples who entered before are also quite a few in the middle stage of rebirth.

There are eighty places in the outside world, and no one in the top ranks is willing to choose, or they are directly sent to those Tianjiao areas, and these elders of the Great Sect want to snatch Yang Han and others, which makes many monks who are watching the excitement also speechless.

"Don't delay, let's get on the road." There was an old sect leader speaking from a distance.

"I don't want to wait, I'm willing to quit." There are a few people who are weak-hearted, this is too much, and the premonition is not good, so they don't go in.

This situation makes people wonder what to say.

"Do you want to go in?" An old man who didn't grab anyone asked.

"I still want to go in." Yang Han responded.

"It's dangerous inside." The old man said.

"I'm not going to risk my life to fight, at most I'm going to pick some herbs in it." Yang Han replied.

"Then go ahead!" There is humanity.

"Start teleporting, go to the area where my Rashomon is located." Rashomon's old woman couldn't wait to teleport the rest of the people in.

……

The purple qi came from the east, and it was peaceful, and Yang Han and the others fell to the ground, looking at the surrounding scenery.

In this area, the ancient trees are sparse and sparse, but they are all vigorous, and each one needs more than a dozen people to hug it, and the old skin is cracked, like dragon scales.

The foliage is not luxuriant, you can see the skylight, the distance between the trees is very large, the open space between each other is open, there is purple mist fluttering, accompanied by the glow, most of them come from the eastern region.

Yang Han's group of people entered the secret realm and felt the rich and indissolvable aura.

"Rashomon is really not a thing!"

There was a wave of anger in the hearts of this group of people, and Rashomon despised them so much, treating them as the most useless "fish pickles" and sending them to the area where the sect was located.

"Maybe they'll use us as cannon fodder if necessary." There are concerns.

Rashomon thinks that their combat power is not high, they are completely full, there is no threat, and they cannot compete with the sect for all kinds of creations here.

Soon, the resentful people shut up and said no more, for they might encounter the people of the sect at any time when they entered here, and besides, the dozen or so people quickly dispersed and guarded against each other.

Once you enter this place, you are opponents, whether it is picking treasure medicine or looking for the true blood of the ancient saints, it is difficult to cooperate with each other, and it is full of competition.

Yang Han took a step and walked to the east.

In fact, many people acted before him, leaving some afterimages, and rushed in that direction, because the purple mist drifted away, all from the east.

"Hey, a purple leaf grass!" One person was overjoyed, and just rushed out not far away, he saw a medicinal herb under a stone mountain, rooted in the stone crevice, accompanied by the glow.

This medicine is no more than three feet long, carved like purple jade, and the leaves are shaped like silk, blooming with wisps of purple light, and the whole is permeated with aura.

The monk squatted down, took out the jade shovel, and dug it carefully, so as not to hurt its rhizome, so as not to lose the spiritual energy, and quickly obtained an elixir.

Phew!

Suddenly, there was a crack in the sky, and a red glow came at a rapid pace, accompanied by a scream, and the monk, who was also very powerful, fell to the ground in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open and angry.

It was a red feathered arrow that pierced his skull and shot him, with a single shot that killed him without giving him any chance.

The purple leaf grass in his hand fell to the ground, stained with some blood.

This made the hearts of the monks who had just entered the secret realm tremble, it was too ruthless, it was just picking an elixir, and it caused such a killing disaster.

"This is a forbidden place, you are not allowed to approach it!" On a rocky hill ahead, a warning sounded from someone.

It was a middle-aged man, estimated to be in his thirties, with thick red hair, eyes like brass bells, standing there with a huge bow in his hand, like an iron tower, and full of blood and momentum.

As he spoke, he beckoned, and the purple leaf flew up, headed towards him, and landed in his hand.

There are more than a dozen people coming in his direction, and they are very angry when they see this scene, this is too domineering, is it really that these people are not human lives?

It's just that everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and they all endured it, because they found that there were enough shadows in front of them, and there were still some people, who were obviously strong people in Rashomon.

This is a prestigious great sect, although it can't be compared with the Supreme Sect, but it can be regarded as a transcendent power, there are half-step emperor elders come in, and there is more than one person, if there is really a conflict, they are just out of the reincarnation realm, and they will all be destroyed here.

Yang Han saw this scene from a distance, and was dissatisfied, Rashomon was too domineering and cruel, but this also proved that there must be something unsightly in front of him, which made the sect very nervous.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as him, and some people are itchy, but after assessing each other's strength, they can't help but shake their heads and retreat helplessly.

Others hesitated a little, hid in the woods, and disappeared.

Yang Han didn't break through, he wouldn't despise any emperor master, and there was more than one, so he needed to be cautious.

However, he didn't want to leave like this, but circled around the area, wondering what sacred treasures were born ahead.

"Isn't there an ancient saint's blood pool?"

The terrain is undulating, the ancient trees are sparse and sparse, you can see far away at a glance, and the aura is abundant, but there are few poisonous insects and beasts, etc., which is a peaceful pure land.

Yang Han stood on a high mountain and looked out, the center of this area is a huge valley, very magnificent. In that place, the purple gas was thick and steaming, as if there was a burst of dragon groaning, and the vision was extraordinary.

"What a treasure lot, what's in it?" Yang Han whispered.

The people of Rashomon were guarding the mouth of the valley, and no one was allowed to approach, and there were many lookouts around, holding them tightly.

Yang Han lingered for a long time, taking it farther away, looking for opportunities, and exploring if there was a shortcut to other areas.

Before he entered, he had already heard that the Battlefield of the Saints was boundless, but he would often find some ancient teleportation arrays that could make the journey much shorter.

"Hey, that's not good." Soon, Yang Han discovered the abnormality, and after only going out for dozens of miles, he was blocked, and there was a large array to seal the sky!

He frowned, and quickly walked along the edge of the sealing circle, to see if there was an exit.

The result surprised him, there was an ancient saint-level magic circle shrouded in a radius of hundreds of miles, and there was no gap, and he couldn't get out of this place.

Like him, a dozen other people had the same problem, and while exploring the area, they found that their path was cut off and there was no way to leave the area.

"What kind of place is this, how can it be sealed by a large array, and no one who wants to stay away from Rashomon can't! Someone changes color and gives birth to a sense of foreminin.

That purple valley was located in the center of a hundred miles of the area, occupied by the people of Rashomon, could it be that they found something, there was a way out there?

People finally understood why there was a lack of poisonous insects and beasts here, because this was a sealed place, isolated from the outside, even if there were fierce beasts and divine birds, they could not enter.

Some people tried to cross over this ancient array, but they were quickly robbed, and several people were strangled by runes, which made everyone change color, and it was definitely not possible to break through.