After that, Mu Su changed his method and dragged on for three or four days, and ushered in the cutscene again.

The quaint hall, the ever-bright lights are extinguished.

The sunlight falls in front of the threshold of the main hall and does not shine into the hall, like a watershed between light and darkness.

In the darkness, several hazy figures sat at the desk in the main hall.

【Immortal Taizong Parliamentary Palace】

"The ancient battlefield of the Eastern Proud Kingdom will soon open, and the rest of the sects have already elected the elders and disciples to lead the team. My Immortal Spirit Taizong can't be weaker than others. Master Situ, I am the leader of the Immortal Spirit Taizong, you have a suitable candidate. ”

The old voice rang out.

The voice that was called the head of Situ replied after groaning, "I recommend Elder Yunjian as the leader of the elder. He was cautious,"

"One more thing. The ancient battlefield has become more and more unstable. This time, it was the elders of the various sects who exhausted all their strength to break a little gap, and it was extremely unstable. Therefore, this time, the disciples were selected from the Qi Refining Realm. ”

"Is that so...... I see. ”

The cutscene turns to a stream. The grass is green, and the stream is murmuring.

On the rocks on the shore, a figure sits cross-legged. Dressed in a white robe, his black hair reached his waist, and his expression was indifferent, revealing his artistic conception like ink.

In the blink of an eye, a purple-robed figure descended from the sky and landed on the side of the figure.

"Senior brother in charge."

Ink emerges.

"You're welcome. I'm sure you'll be able to guess that this time. ”

"Yes."

"It's up to you. Rush to the ancient battlefield before twenty-eight. Remember, the safety of the disciples is the main priority. ”

The picture gradually darkened, and at the end of the animation that Mu Su thought was over, another line of words appeared.

[2 days later]

In Mu Su's cave mansion, the Immortal Elder floated in the air, opposite Lin Zhan.

"Elder." Lin Zhan bowed his hand and saluted.

"Needless to say, I came to you for the Ancient Battlefield. You should be in the know. ”

Lin Zhan nodded, then tilted his head and said in confusion: "The disciple is not able to cultivate in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm now, and he has not learned the appropriate exercises. Among the outer disciples, his strength is definitely at the bottom. I wonder why the elders came to me? ”

"Cultivation is secondary, and the heart is better. Although there are many opportunities in the ancient battlefield, there are many crises. If you can't resist the temptation, it is the Jindan Realm, and there is only one way to die. ”

Lin Zhan was noncommittal, but he still had doubts in his heart. Can this alone stand out from the crowd of outer disciples?

"Of course not." As if knowing what Lin Zhan was thinking, the ink word appeared.

"When the Lin family was in the past, you could see your cautious nature. Gifted but able to endure to this day. Da Bizhong showed his strength and became an outer disciple, and he retreated bravely and took the initiative to admit defeat to avoid the cusp. After becoming an outer disciple, pretending to be crazy is already your own desire, and lowering the vigilance of others—isn't that enough? ”

Is there still such a meaning? Mu Su, who watched the cutscene, suddenly realized.

This is probably the kind of thing that asks students to interpret what the author wants to express in his description of the blue curtain. Then the students pulled a lot of yearning for the blue sky, breaking through the constraints and being free and free.

In fact, the curtains of the author's house are blue.

Lin Zhan smiled bitterly, and then said, "Since this is the case, the disciple will naturally obey his fate." ”

"How much do you know about the ruins of the ancient battlefield of Dongao Kingdom."

Lin Zhan replied: "I don't know. ”

Yun Jian's slender fingers under his wide robe sighed lightly, and a little ink bead floated in front of him, gradually melting and jumping, forming a text around Mu Su's body.

Surprised by this scene, Lin Zhan swept through the dense tadpole-like ink and read it out loud: "The ruins of the ancient battlefield of the Dongao Kingdom are the first sect in the spirit realm ten thousand years ago, and the Guixu Gate and the rest of the sects fought against the extraterritorial demons. In this campaign. The mountains and rivers collapsed, the sea flowed backwards, the void collapsed, and the entire battlefield was torn apart into several pieces. The half-immortal Taishang elders in the Guiru Gate were all wiped out, and there were countless fallen and Mahayana monks, almost extinction. And barely drove the demons from the territory away from this world.

"After the decisive battle, the surviving disciples of the Guixu Gate took the remaining resources of the Guixu Gate and created the Taixu Palace......"

Reading this, Lin Zhan paused slightly, and secretly smacked his tongue. This Taixu Palace is the main sect of the Immortal Spirit Taizong. I didn't expect the main sect to have this kind of origin......

"Extraterritorial demons erode the heavens and the earth, and even after death, the demonic energy they carry will continue to be filthy and devoured. Therefore, the decisive battle, which was divided and damaged, was sealed by the surviving monks of the spirit world at that time. However, the spiritual power was killed and wounded during the decisive battle, so the seal was not strong, and the seal needed to be strengthened every hundred years. ”

"With this as the source, when a hundred years after the decisive battle, the various sects found that the seal was gradually weakening and panicked, and unexpectedly found that the seal could be forcibly opened from a weak point, allowing the strong people of the Jindan period to enter."

"The clans were thrilled, and they had lost too much in the decisive battle. No one can resist the temptation of those who fall with the strong and have no owner's treasure. According to legend, the superior exercises of the Heavenly Products of the Guirumen Gate that were lost after the decisive battle, "The Return of All Worlds to Ruins" was in the ancient battlefield. ”

"Therefore, it is decided that every time the hundred-year seal weakens, the major sects of the spirit world send Jindan disciples to explore." Reading this, Lin Zhan was puzzled: "Jin Dan? ”

He continued: "In the past 10,000 years, hundreds of times have entered, and the various sects have gained a lot. It's just that the value of the treasures in the ancient battlefield is constantly decreasing. Most of the treasures have been brought out. Most of the ones that didn't come back disappeared with that decisive battle. ”

Therefore, in the past thousand years, the focus of the ancient battlefield has shifted from finding objects to training. After 10,000 years of recuperation, the extraterritorial demons have recovered most of their vitality. Now he is eyeing the spirit world, and he may make a comeback at any time. It is very necessary for the new generation of disciples to see the enemies of the human race. ”

After that, there are the precautions for this time, and the location of the meeting place is cloudy.

Mu Su lost his patience and turned to count the wood grains on the table.

In all fairness, After Sleep is impeccable in terms of both worldview and authenticity in the design of the copy. And this is where the problem lies: it's a shame that players only have a small part of the complete world to participate in.

For example, Mu Su has been thinking about it for a long time, and the sexual transfer copy that has not fulfilled his wish.

Therefore, there are many players who will have some gains and losses after the end of the dungeon. The copy is so interesting, but the content is so short. Give a mountain of gold, but only once.

After explaining the matter, Yun Jian left, and the picture gradually darkened, and at the end of Mu Su's animation, another line of words appeared.

[10 days later]

In front of the gate of Immortal Spirit Taizong Mountain, a thin figure dressed in a pale blue outer sect disciple's robe and a slanted backpack looked back at the mountain gate, and immediately walked down the steps.

Mu Su suddenly shook all over his body.

Because all of a sudden, the background music sounded.

In the cheerful and agile sound of the flute, scenes of staggered emergence. Lin Zhan, who was carrying a cross-body bag and a knot on his chest, trekked all the way through mountains and rivers. Help carry the overturned rice bag on the side of the road to the carriage, jump lightly to remove the kite stuck in the branch, jump on the beam of the house to hug the wild cat that dare not go down, and easily subdue the oncoming robbers and hand them over to the official errand.

This is Lei Feng's story???

There are so many slots that Mu Su doesn't know where to spit out.