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Not far away, the boundary gate of the ancient battlefield was already faintly visible, and the aura of heaven and earth was becoming more and more surging, almost untenable. The wind was also cold, and the momentum around it was like a mountain invisible, as if even the river was about to be completely solidified.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down Yu Zhengze's forehead.

Suzuzi, Chu Heyi, Liu Songfeng, Li Su, Jiang Shou...... All of them are people who have made a great name in the entire Divine Domain, and they are all advanced cultivators who are beyond the reach of ordinary people, but these people are all staring at this place at the moment!

Yu Zhengze never imagined that he would have such a day.

- Being watched by so many strong people at the same time!

Could it be that as the leader of the Taoist Academy, there is still an important meaning that he has not yet understood? Or is there something special about him that he himself does not know?

Yu Zhengze's face was as calm as a mountain, but his mind was like lightning, and he quickly thought about the reason.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Yu Zhengze is actually very clear about his positioning. The talent is medium, and the ability is also average, in the Daoist Academy where geniuses are rampant, he is the most inconspicuous kind. As for why he was appointed as the leader of the Taoist Academy in the ancient battlefield this time, Yu Zhengze himself was very inexplicable.

The passage of that day was about this—

Yu Zhengze was walking on the road, and happened to see Dean Xia Liang coming from opposite him, and hurriedly saluted. Xia Liang bowed his head slightly and continued to walk, then walked out of a section and stopped, turned back and asked him amiably if he had been busy recently, Yu Zhengze was flattered, of course, he blurted out a sentence of "not busy" - as a result, she was directly carried to Zhongzhou...... He only knew what he needed to do halfway through.

As a consistent little person, even if things happened so abruptly, Yu Zhengze didn't think much about it. However, at this moment, he was no longer allowed to think about it-

Could it be that even Dean Xia brought him here, but he was not as casual as she behaved, but pretended to be unintentional and deliberate?

Yu Zhengze spontaneously gave birth to a sense of mission.

However, the excitement could hardly offset the pressure he was under.

When they are engrossed in staring at a certain person, that momentum will also be pressed on that person with their gaze and mental power, and it will become more and more aggravated over time, even if they are unintentional.

Yu Zhengze gradually felt difficult.

And in stark contrast to him is the handsome young man in the same black robe next to him.

Yu Zhengze was oppressed by the momentum and could only barely support it, but he was still relaxed and natural, as if he had really come to the ancient battlefield to play, and at the beginning, he even dared to look at those strong people without shying away from it......

It's really ignorant and fearless, but fortunately, those seniors don't care about him. Yu Zhengze secretly sighed.

What is the identity of this young man, Dean Xia didn't say much, and Yu Zhengze didn't ask much. But as long as he saw his four spirit jade pendants contained in the treasure light, he must be the most favored junior of Dean Xia—that's enough. Yu Zhengze knew that no matter what, he had to take care of this little young master first.

Yu Zhengze calmed his breath and smiled indifferently: "Senior Brother Lu, don't get too close to me for the time being, so as not to be affected and accidentally injured." ”

After speaking, he obviously saw that Lu Qiming was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand his words. However, Yu Zhengze can also understand, after all, people whose cultivation is too low will not be able to feel these high-level momentum contests.

He was about to explain the subtleties to Lu Qiming, but saw that the young man smiled apologetically at him first and took a few steps aside.

- Coincidentally, at the same time, Yu Zhengze inexplicably felt that the oppressive force around him had weakened a lot.

Then, the boy looked up into the distance and looked around, and saw that his expression was not special, it should have been an unintentional action.

- But those ubiquitous momentum disappeared in an instant!

What's going on?

Yu Zhengze almost thought that his perception was wrong.

Good luck, coincidence, impossible, isn't it? Isn't he even twenty years old, what realm can he have?

Somehow, Yu Zhengze's mind suddenly appeared with Dean Xia's strange smile when he mentioned Lu Qiming's age.

However, after a short period of suspicion, Yu Zhengze still attributed Fang Cai's scene to coincidence, because-

The boundary gate of the ancient battlefield is finally about to open.

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The space of the ancient battlefield is very peculiar.

When it is outside, no practitioner can perceive its interior, as if the ancient battlefield is a place of nothingness outside the real world. However, when you are in it, you can clearly perceive that it is incomparably tightly coupled with the outside world, as if the boundary between the two never exists.

This change was abrupt and puzzling, and the cultivation world has still not been able to find a reasonable reason for the existence of the ancient battlefield.

However, at a certain moment when he stood here, Lu Qiming suddenly got the answer.

It's not so much that the ancient battlefield and the outside world are not in the same space, but even more so - the two have completely different sources of power.

Yes, the source of power. It was the breath of the world in his previous life that he was familiar with.

After a moment of trance, Lu Qiming raised his head slightly and looked up at this curtain intently.

A huge transparent surface formed in the air in front of him, and the colors inside the ancient battlefield gradually distorted from the void, like the world seen through a kaleidoscope. Countless people stood under it, looking expectant and curious, but as small as ants.

The gods were high above, and thousands of mortals stretched out their longing hands to Him, arms stretched out like dry grasslands.

Lu Qiming's mind suddenly appeared the scene he saw after the stone man asked him to sit on the throne, and countless people knelt down and worshiped him, so detailed that it was almost an illusion reappeared.

——The previous sense of closeness brought by the familiar atmosphere is suddenly gone, replaced by subconscious disgust and rejection.

Lu Qiming couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's wrong?" Han Bingkun communicated to him, his tone implying worry: "You have been wandering today. ”

Lu Qiming shook his head slightly and replied, "It's okay...... Just remembered something from the past. ”

"Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, the ancient battlefield won't be too dangerous. Otherwise, when you go in later, you can walk behind me. ”

At this time, another voice came, but it was Yu Zhengze who noticed Lu Qiming's movements and mistakenly thought that he was nervous and scared.

Hearing what Yu Zhengze meant, Lu Qiming was a little crying and laughing. I have to say that he has not experienced the feeling of being cared for as a child for a long time.

After thinking about it, people had good intentions after all, Lu Qiming still said: "...... Thanks a lot. ”

Han Bingkun's laughter suddenly sounded in his heart.

Lu Qiming said angrily: "If you laugh at you, you don't need to transmit the sound, right?"

Han Bingkun said: "I laughed for a long time before and didn't pass it on, and I already regretted it." ”

Lu Qiming was helpless. It's not good when people get acquainted.

However, after such a break, the strange feeling brought to him by the ancient battlefield naturally disappeared without a trace.

Before walking towards the boundary gate, Lu Qiming took one last look back.

Everyone has already come, but where is Cheng Yuan at the moment?

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