The man understood Yan Xing's thoughts, didn't say anything, didn't show resentment, just closed his eyes and slowly cultivated.

They all knew that no matter who stood in Yan Xing's situation, they would do the same thing, after all, the rivers and lakes were sinister, and if they didn't guard against the outside world, then they wouldn't be far from death.

An hour later, seeing that man's complexion improved again, Yan Xing was surprised by the efficacy of that elixir. Not only did an elixir pull a dying person back, but the residual medicinal power could restore his injuries from a second wound, and the effect of this medicine was unimaginable.

"That kind of elixir is definitely a treasure, it's a pity, it's a pity..."Yan Xing thought regretfully, who could not be moved by this kind of life-saving elixir.

Although this man's aura was not as good as before, he was still vigilant.

"Human, what's your name. Yan Xing asked.

"The surname is Yan. He replied flatly, without a positive answer, his voice was hoarse, and it sounded broken, and it should be that his internal injuries had not healed.

Yan Xing didn't mind either, and continued to ask, "Why were you chased and killed like this by another person?"

The cultivator surnamed Yan was silent, he probably didn't want to mention this matter.

"For the treasure, the Ancient Battlefield Token?" Yan Xing asked step by step, not leaving him the slightest room for maneuver.

The cultivator surnamed Yan's face changed slightly, but then he returned to normal, as if he was pretending to be calm, his appearance made Yan Xing couldn't help but want to laugh, this guy must be thinking about how his dragon knew the ancient battlefield token.

Yan Xing deliberately dragged out his voice, and said with some meaning: "You first tell Ben Long what this ancient battlefield is. ”

The cultivator surnamed Yan frowned slightly, he seemed to be a little reluctant, but in the end, he introduced Yan Xing in a hoarse voice.

"The ancient battlefield is a battlefield left by a war in ancient times, when the strong were like clouds, and the power of the Yuan Infant and Transformation Period was not the mainstay, and there were not a few people above these two realms in the legend, but no one knew what that realm was. ”

Not only is the Yuan Infant Transformation Stage Cultivator not ranked, but there are also people above these two realms?! Listening to his words didn't look like a lie, Yan Xing fell into a deep shock.

"The war was very tragic, and the mountains of corpses and blood covered the original land of the battlefield, and it is said that the sky was torn apart. There are countless powerful bones buried in the battlefield, and there are also many peerless treasures such as magic weapons and medicinal herbs left over from that time. ”

Speaking of this, he stopped, and Yan Xing listened with relish.

He felt that he had heard this somewhere, and he suddenly remembered "Dongqian Sayings", which seemed to have really mentioned a place called the Ancient Battlefield, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now it seems that there is still a possibility that this is it!

There may be exaggeration in the words of the cultivator surnamed Yan, but it is enough to see how the war was devastated by the human life.

"The ancient battlefield is located in the strongest half-plane of the Eastern Dry Realm, and this half-plane is also directly named after the ancient battlefield. ”

"It's completely different from the usual half-plane, it can move, and this time it appears under Jinjun. The Ancient Battlefield opens every 500 years, and only those who hold the Ancient Battlefield Token can enter it. ”

"And the ancient battlefield has a very strange feature, after people above the triple heaven of the Mai Kun stage enter, their cultivation will be suppressed to the triple heaven of the Mai Kun stage, and the great power of the Yuan Infant stage will be rejected by the battlefield and cannot enter. ”

"The Ancient Battlefield will open in four days and close after four months. ”

This person did not have the slightest reservation, and said all the important information very quickly, which made Yan Xing, who had prepared a lot of questions, have nothing to ask.

After four months, he would have time to leave the ancient battlefield and return to the Dragon Domain to participate in the Battle of the Dragon Gorge.

Yan Xing felt weird, why did he take the initiative to tell himself this, could it be that there was a trap in his words?

"I know what you want, give me the storage bag. "Don't wait for Yan Xing to ask for it at all, the cultivator surnamed Yan took the initiative to say.

Now he is even more confused, what kind of medicine is sold in this person's gourd?

Yan Xing hesitated for a moment before throwing the storage bag to the man, this was tantamount to gambling, he didn't know what was in the storage bag, if the person still had the means, he would probably go home empty-handed.

Fortunately, the man did not deceive Yan Xing, he took out a dusty token from the storage bag, I don't know what was engraved on it, I could only faintly see that it was engraved with a quaint word 'order'.

"This is the Ancient Battlefield Token, which was issued to me by the sect, and now it is given to you. The cultivator surnamed Yan had a calm voice, as if he had just lost an insignificant little thing.

He threw the token over, and Yan Xing Dragon Tail got it with a light hook, but he didn't show joy, but frowned his forehead slightly, and his golden dragon eyes flashed with doubt.

Yan Xing asked, "Why did you give it to me so easily?"

It's okay that Yan Xing didn't mention it, but as soon as he said it, it was like smashing a stone on the surface of a lake, shattering his apparent calm, revealing his madness under disguise.

"Hehehe......"

His expression was distorted, and a string of cold laughter came out of his mouth, containing cold killing intent, until his emotions became more and more intense, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and tears flowed on his scarred face, and Yan Xing felt a trace of pity when he saw it.

"Hahaha......"

He finally laughed hysterically, and the whole person fell into madness, and he mockingly served: "In order to protect this token, I was plotted by that villain, and I was seriously injured and could not go to the ancient battlefield. If I knew this, I should have given him the token, but I wouldn't have ended up like this. ”

"God really treats me well, and in the end I want to give someone else as a dowry, I hate it!" he roared, his voice was terrible, like a mourning exam, and it made people feel sad for him when they heard it.

Yan Xing didn't know what to do when he looked crazy, and in the end he had no choice but to remain silent, waiting for him to gradually calm down.

This kind of anger really needs to be vented, but it has nothing to do with Yan Xing, Yan Xing will not comfort a madman he doesn't know, and Yan Xing won't speak until he finishes laughing and crying.

He said indifferently, "Done going crazy?"

The man nodded slightly, and he looked indifferent, making people unable to think that the crazy person just now was him.

Yan Xing said: "There is no regret medicine in the world, even if you give him a token, do you think he will not do anything to kill people?"

The man was even more silent when he heard Yan Xing say this, he didn't answer, it was more like he didn't want to answer.

After a moment of silence, the man said, "With my previous injuries, I will definitely die, and you must have spent some treasures to save my life." ”

"Anyway, there is only one way to die when I go to the ancient battlefield like this now, so this token should be regarded as a life-saving grace for you. ”

Yan Xing nodded slightly, he had already gotten what he wanted, and there was no point in staying any longer.

"Please stay. Yan Xing was about to leave but was stopped by the man.

Yan Xing looked back at him, only to find that he was looking at himself, with surprise and expectation in his eyes.

The dragon scales carefully carved out of a white jade look graceful but not luxurious, the slender dragon tail swings slightly, the dragon wings are closely arranged with light scales, and the two majestic dragon horns on the top of the head are like sharp swords pointing to the sky.

Such a strange beast was really hard to see, and he asked uncertainly, "Are you really a dragon?"

Yan Xing bowed his head and said, "Benlong Lycius, from the Western Continent, is here to travel to the Eastern Continent this time. ”

He looked solemn, clenched his fists and said: "In Xiayan Gong Xing, I will never forget Your Excellency's life-saving grace." ”

Yan Xing said truthfully: "Human, I'm not here to save you, I just need tokens, and we just take what we need." ”

"It may be true for you dragons, but for me it is to save my life. His tone was firm, Yan Xing didn't expect this person to be so dignified.

"I wonder if Your Excellency will grant me a request. ”

"What request?" Yan Xing was ready to burst out and hurt people, he probably expected what this person would say, and the humans only made a few requests to the dragon over and over.

"I've fallen to this point because of a small person, he took advantage of my cultivation to an important juncture and was defenseless, if I could cut him with a sword in normal times, I couldn't swallow this breath no matter what. The cultivator surnamed Yan gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, and the hatred went deep into the bone marrow.

"The cultivation of cultivators in the ancient battlefield will be suppressed, and the stronger the body, the greater the advantage inside. Your Excellency belongs to an almost invincible race of the same level, and the ancient battlefield is your world, I hope that your Excellency can slash that villain in the ancient battlefield and help me avenge my hatred!"

Yan Xing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, thinking to himself that fortunately, most human beings still have brains and know what to say and what not to say.

After speaking, the cultivator surnamed Yan took out a flying sword, threw it to Yan Xing, and said, "This is my former sword, I hope it can give Your Excellency a hand." ”

Yan Xing picked up the sword that fell to the ground, and after using his true qi to probe, he was surprised to find that this flying sword with its unsightly appearance was actually a medium-grade white weapon!

As soon as I wanted to sleep, someone brought me a pillow.

This flying sword came at such a good time, Yan Xing didn't have a weapon that could be used until now! Whether it was the inferior spirit weapon issued by Long Xia, or the unusable bronze sword in the Dan Shell, it couldn't be a good aid to Yan Xing in battle.

Yan Xing couldn't refuse his request at all, with this flying sword, he could withstand the attacks of many cultivators, and he didn't need to worry about whether his dragon scales could withstand it.

"Well, I promise you, if I meet him. Yan Xing grabbed the flying sword and erased the mark left by the cultivator surnamed Yan, and then injected his true yuan and refined it in just a few minutes.

Yan Xing took one last look at the cultivator surnamed Yan, then spread his wings more than three meters wide, and flew into the distance with four claws.

I have to say that I have gained a lot, not only did I get the much-needed ancient battlefield token, but also got a white weapon by the way, as for the thousands of spirit stones, it was nothing in front of the two things here.

Yan Xing flew around Jinjun from a distance, opened another cave on another mountain, and waited for the battlefield to open.

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