"Here we are. Wei Ming's voice was absent, if it weren't for the silence around him that could even hear a hair falling, Zhang Wuregret was really afraid that he would miss it.

"Senior Wei, why, why would you?" Zhang Wuregret looked at Wei Ming in front of him in disbelief, you must know that Wei Ming is called the strongest Jindan realm in the entire Great Thunder Country by some monks, and the entire northern border is the territory of Yunfeng Gate for thousands of miles, even the royal family of the Great Thunder Country has to let Wei Ming score three points, pinching his nose to allow him to govern himself in the Great Thunder Country, but also in order for Wei Ming not to stir up trouble, he gave Wei Ming a status as a national prince, which shows the jealousy of the Great Thunder Kingdom towards Wei Ming.

But no matter how legendary Wei Ming is, how his hands and eyes are in the Great Thunder Country, Zhang Wuregret can't associate Wei Ming with the person in front of him who is like a bunch of skeletons, Wei Ming's hair at this time is messy and black and white, and there seems to be only a layer of skin left on his body, his eyes are hollow, his lips are cracked, and the smell of blood on his body is so strong that even Zhang Wuregret, a person who cultivates blood forging techniques, can smell it instantly, which shows how deeply Wei Ming is injured.

"Hehe, I, Wei Ming, am known as Xiao Yuanying, and I am beautiful on the surface, but of course there will be some costs that others don't know inside. Wei Ming chuckled, coughed violently a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Wei, let me tell you. Lin Ping looked at Wei Ming, who had a sallow face, and said with some concern.

Seeing Wei Ming raise his hand gently, Lin Ping also turned his head to look at Zhang Wuregret, "Brother Zhang, first of all, please guarantee that what you see and hear today will not be leaked in the slightest. ”

"I promise. Zhang Wuregret also said solemnly, judging from Wei Ming's appearance, he also knew how serious the matter was.

"First of all, please ask Brother Zhang to be relieved, according to him, it is not the first time that Wei Ming's predecessor looks like this, he is used to it. Lin Ping looked at the nervous Zhang Wuregret and comforted: "Almost every time the landscape formation of the ancient battlefield is opened, Wei Ming's predecessors have to go through this. ”

"Every twenty years?" Zhang Wuregret looked at Wei Ming with some surprise, he couldn't imagine what kind of torture Wei Ming had endured at this time to become the half-human and half-ghost he was now, even Zhang Wuregret, who had experienced several Heavenly Tribulations, felt that in front of Wei Ming, the pain of the Heavenly Tribulation might not be nothing.

"Senior Wei Ming talked to me when I was helping to resist Yin Qi, and also told me a lot of details. Because of my background, I can do some exercises to exorcise evil spirits and calm the mind, which are relatively mild and will not arouse the disgust of the ghosts, so although my current realm is low, it can be regarded as a little help. Lin Ping took out his purple bamboo flute, and Zhang Wuregret also understood what Lin Ping said, I'm afraid it was a certain tune.

"Can you and Mo Feihua escape, too?" Zhang Wuregret looked at Lin Ping suspiciously, it stands to reason that Yin Feng had already caught up with the three of them at that time, even if the two of them had the ability to act, it was absolutely impossible to be faster than the rampaging Yin Spirit, so the two of them could still be safe and sound, it was definitely Lin Ping's credit.

"He helped not only the little girl who was traveling with him, but also dozens of monks. Wei Ming said from the side.

"The matter of raising your hand is not enough to worry about. Lin Ping said with some embarrassment: "It's just that my sect happens to have this kind of exercise, so I helped many monks who withdrew as soon as possible to disperse the yin qi on their bodies, that's all." They also don't know about it, so they exaggerate what I've done, and it's really just a gesture. ”

"Let's get back to business, the reason why Wei seniors have become what they are now is actually because of the ancient inheritance he obtained. Lin Ping coughed slightly, and continued: "Wei Ming's predecessor strayed into the ancient battlefield for the first time, and found his ancestor's inheritance in it, according to Wei's senior's calculations, his ancestor was the descendant of the monk who was in charge of the landscape formation, and when the war broke out, out of personal feelings, his ancestor who was still in his infancy was sent out of Linlang, so that Wei returned to Linlang again, and at the same time inherited part of the inheritance. ”

"It's a pity, my Wei Ming's talent is limited, even if he holds the cultivation method of the old ancestor, he is just a small Jindan monk. Wei Ming also sighed, if he could enter the Yuan Infant, he would definitely not have to end up like this every time he opened the ancient battlefield.

"Senior Wei is humble, in the territory of Yunfeng Gate, even a monk with a perfect Yuanying realm may not dare to touch you in the slightest. Lin Ping arched his hand, and after Wei Ming signaled, he continued: "This kind of practice inherited from ancient times is good and bad, the advantage is that you can quickly increase your realm cultivation with the help of the momentum of the landscape, and even be able to turn the landscape for your own use, but the disadvantage is that from now on, the mountain and water here are integrated, the landscape has grown for tens of millions of years, and the destruction is only a snap of your fingers." At that time, even after the mysterious monks strengthened the Linlang Landscape Array, there were still obvious signs of decay, and Wei seniors knew that once the Landscape Formation failed, millions of living beings would suffer from annihilation, so they resolutely chose to inherit the maintenance of the Landscape Formation, and it was also for this reason that this ancient battlefield could be opened. ”

"But what's the point of that?" Zhang Wuregret was a little puzzled, looking at Wei Ming's miserable appearance now, he really didn't understand the point of doing this.

"The first point is to let the monks enter the ancient battlefield to find opportunities, Linlang is rumored to have seven inheritances, Senior Wei feels that he is not the only one who has obtained the inheritance, there may be someone who can obtain the ancient inheritance, and if that person is willing to face it, the pressure on Senior Wei can be a little less. The second point is that no matter whether we enter or find an opportunity, there are always some monks who can absorb the yin qi in the small world, even if we die in it, we can also bring some clean heaven and earth aura between heaven and earth, the yin soul in the ancient battlefield is rootless water, and if you consume a little, it will be less, but because the too high realm will cause the vigilance and attack of those yin spirits, so over the years, we can only select monks with low realm cultivation to enter the ancient battlefield. ”

"The third point, Senior Wei is also well-known in the Great Thunder Country and the surrounding areas, if there is really a day when the ancient battlefield can't be held, it won't be slight, and no one will pay attention to it, right?" Zhang Wuregret looked at Wei Ming in front of him, and he finally understood why Wei Ming wanted to do such a thankless thing as opening the ancient battlefield.

"You kid, your brain isn't slow. Wei Ming smiled, but then coughed a few times.

"Senior Wei. Looking at Wei Ming's painful appearance, Zhang Wuregret and Lin Ping also took a step forward, but Wei Ming just waved his hand with difficulty.

"Don't worry, I can't die, as long as the landscape formation is not broken, and I don't enter the ancient battlefield, it will be difficult for me to die even if I want to. It's just five years of recuperation, and I'm used to it. ”