Yuan Yang walked back to the resting position in the forest, his heart was still beating a little fast, Dugu Zisi couldn't help but open his eyes, looked at Yuan Yang, seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say a word. The other senior brothers were still quietly meditating and pranayama, and Yuan Yang didn't dare to make a loud noise at the moment, so he quietly sat cross-legged on his knees, took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress the rolling waves that were slightly floating in his heart.

The night breeze blew slightly, and Yuan Yang thought to himself, this night will pass peacefully, nothing will happen, there will be no obstruction from the Demon Gate, nothing, quietly, until tomorrow.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next day, in the morning in the forest, the air was excellent, and the air was inhaled inexhaustibly, and the mood was refreshing. In the woods, the gaps exposed by the staggered branches just gave the opportunity for the sunlight to penetrate the ground, and the ground was dotted with stars, Geng Qiu and they stood up, looking at such a good weather, and his mood was also very good at the moment.

"It's not too early, let's hurry." Geng Qiu dropped a sentence, that is, he flew on his flying sword and rushed forward.

The five Yunji Sect disciples who were left behind were stunned for a moment, and after a few days of getting along, they already knew that Senior Brother Geng Qiu was in a hurry, and they didn't say anything at the moment, but they got on the flying swords one after another and followed Geng Qiu away.

The sun was shining warmly on Yuanyang's body, she felt very warm, looking at the beautiful scenery around her, remembering that she was getting closer and closer to the ancient battlefield, her mood suddenly became a little complicated.

What should I do if I run into someone I don't want to meet?

This question suddenly came to her heart, and it has been entangled around Yuanyang, she can't think through it, and she doesn't dare to think about it.

She met Mo Yan last night, and maybe it won't be long before she meets Beacon.

Good and evil are not separated, and sure enough, it really bothered Yuan Yang, remembering that day in the solitude of Ziyiya and Fenglone, she once thought, if there is no black and white in this world, and there is no good or evil, everyone is the same, how good would it be? It's just that thinking about these impossible things not only consumes time, but also adds a faint sadness.

There are some things that you have to face, and the more you try to avoid them, the more they will appear in front of you and force you to make choices. However, when people are often faced with choices, they are bent on escaping, what kind of contradiction is this? And what a cycle?

That's it, Yuan Yang sighed softly, she didn't know what would happen ahead, she only knew that she only had one identity now, that is, a disciple of the Yunji Sect. She now has only one mission, and that is to prevent the people of the Demon Sect from coveting the treasures of the ancient battlefield as a disciple of the Yunji Sect.

"Senior Brother Geng Qiu, how far is it, is the ancient battlefield coming? I see that the map scroll depicts that the entrance to the ancient battlefield should be nearby. Qiao Lang flew with his sword as he looked at the scroll in his hand and whispered.

Hearing this, Geng Qiu stared at the scene under his feet, pondered for a moment, and said, "No, now we are on the border of the Abyss Pavilion, and this place belongs to the Demon Gate, so we have to be careful." ”

"Really? The Abyss Pavilion? Dugu Zisi raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately looked down.

Huo Yingque, who had been silent, frowned and said, "The Abyss Pavilion has always been good at using strange poisons, and the methods are extremely vicious, in addition, I have also heard that there are thousands of poisonous gases lingering in the air within a radius of a hundred miles of the Abyss Pavilion. ”

Yuan Yang's body was shocked, and his face changed slightly, and he was really afraid that the air on the border of the Abyss Pavilion under his feet carried endless strange poison. At this moment, Dugu Zisi was also a little, Geng Qiu didn't dare to take it lightly, turned his head, took out six yellow-colored pills from his Qiankun bag, handed them to the five disciples respectively, and said: "This Jade True Pill can prevent the invasion of a hundred poisons in one hour, each of you should take it as soon as possible, just in case." ”

When they heard Geng Qiu say this, they no longer hesitated, and immediately swallowed the Jade True Pill given by Geng Qiu.

An hour later, they flew over the border of the Abyss Pavilion, and Yuan Yang felt that passing through the Abyss Pavilion was so smooth, he thought that there would be people from the Abyss Pavilion coming out to stop him, but he never expected that there was no shadow of a person in the Demon Gate.

What the hell is going on here? The calm was a little terrifying, and Yuan Yang felt a little incredulous.

Half an hour later, the sun was setting, and the surroundings were glowing with a faint gold, and it was the evening of the day, and the time passed too quickly. When Yuan Yang was still lamenting the surprisingly fast time, he only heard Geng Qiu turn around and say: "The entrance to the ancient battlefield is about to arrive, let's land first, pay attention, always be vigilant, the closer you get to this ancient battlefield, the more dangerous it will be." ”

Yuan Yang and his party fell down, gently falling to the ground, everyone withdrew the flying sword, looked around, only to see the ground full of stones, weeds and sentient beings, a few taunting trees have long withered, no life.

Bursts of smoke filled the wasteland, and they felt a little chill in their backs, and they suddenly felt a little wrong, but they didn't find out what the reason was, just the six of them formed a circle back to back and looked around.

They are like lambs in a trap, somewhat confused and waiting for an unpredictable future.

"Why don't you see the disciples of the other teams?" Xu Qin secretly felt that something was wrong, and his tone of voice was a little hurried and worried.

When Yuan Yang heard Xu Qin say this, he felt that the situation was getting more and more bad, although the eight teams of the Yunji faction were going in batches, but they were heading to the same destination, why didn't any other teams come at this moment? Could it be that Yuanyang's team was the first to arrive here?

If so, did the other team encounter any danger along the way? Otherwise, according to the previously estimated time, all the disciples of the current eight teams should converge here.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she was worried at the moment, not only about the disciples of the other teams, but also about the current situation. Where is the entrance to this ancient battlefield? I heard Geng Qiu say that it was nearby, but why was the surroundings so desolate?

"Not good!" Geng Qiu let out a low voice, and his face changed greatly, "We have been defeated by the people in the Demon Gate!" ”

"What!" Yuan Yang and Dugu Zisi in the team spoke in unison, their faces turned pale, both of them were women, and they naturally had to be a little panicked when they wanted to encounter some things.

Huo Yingque behaved more calmly, and just asked, "Senior Brother Geng, are you serious?" Why don't I feel any signs of being hit by the circle? ”

Geng Qiu's breathing became a little heavy, his chest rose and fell, and he said, "It's not just our fifth team that has won this formation, but also the disciples of other teams have also been hit. ”

"Ahh Yuan Yang let out a low voice, tilted his head, and looked at Geng Qiu anxiously: "Then where are the other senior brothers and sisters?" ”

"Right here!" Geng Qiu's voice trembled a little.

The five disciples were a little stunned when they heard this, and the other disciples were here? But why can't you see half a figure of the other disciples? How should Geng Qiu's words be explained?

Seeing that the five disciples were full of doubts, Geng Qiu gasped and said, "I contacted the other seven Cloud Shadows for a telepathy, and I learned that they were here, but they were only hit by the magic circle set up by the people in the Demon Gate, and their bodies were naturally hidden for a while. And we are the same, and now other disciples can't see us. ”

"Then why can we still see the people on the team?" Yuan Yang was puzzled.

"I think it must be the people in the Demon Gate who calculated us according to the number of teams by team, and if we hit this magic circle, we can only see the players who were in the battle together before." Geng Qiu said slowly, his brows furrowed.

Xu Qin frowned, Qiao Lang on the side looked around again, his voice was a little dumb, and said, "Senior Brother Geng, what should we do now?" ”

"Wait." Geng Qiu said lightly, now he actually became a little calm, no longer as dignified as Fang Cai, "Several teams of the Cloud Shadow Belt have hit this magic circle before us, and according to what they said, the people in the Demon Gate are in the dark now, and they haven't done anything to us yet." Therefore, the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the open, so we can only wait for the other party to make a move, and then find a way to counterattack. ”

Yuan Yang felt that this was reasonable, so he restrained his nervousness, stabilized his breathing, and quietly waited for the appearance of the person in the demon gate.