It was already dusk, but the dusk of the battlefield of the hundred tribes was much darker than the outside world, and the orange sunset seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gray smoke, dark and exuding an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The group also marched for a day or so to arrive at the camp, the dilapidated tents and the dilapidated ground everywhere, obviously after the last group of people left, a number of giant beasts invaded here.

The camp is located in a place with its back against a huge cliff, and the reason for this is to be able to cross the cliff and reach the ground in the first place, leaving the attacking beasts with no chance.

Under the care of everyone, before the night, the camp was also built, and tomorrow it was to search for something to improve their cultivation in this battlefield of the hundred clans, and everyone was also very excited, and they had long forgotten about the attack by the giant crocodile yesterday.

"I heard that yesterday's giant crocodile attack was repelled by that strong man named Shi Xiao..."

"I don't believe it, it's a great wilderness crocodile, one person to repel it?"

"I don't think it's a little credible, I'm afraid that he lured the giant crocodile far away, and the old man of their clan used some secret method to bring him back..."

Some cultivators seem to have a unique understanding of yesterday's situation, and they are discussing it quietly in the middle of the night when they have nothing to do. After all, for these people, yesterday was really a life-and-death moment, and now there are many people who take it out to chat.

Lun Bai lay on the wide branches of a large tree, looking through the gaps in the leaves at the night sky with only a little starlight, and under him, the sturdy young man had already fallen asleep, and the cry was very loud, and many people around him had fled from here.

Lun Bai couldn't listen to it anymore, broke off a branch and threw it down, and smashed it on the head of the sleeping strong man impartially.

The strong man immediately woke up and sat up, and said in a panic: "Lunbai, someone has attacked me!"

"Da Shuo, can you be quiet!" Lun Bai was a little helpless, although he couldn't sleep, but listening to the snoring of the strong man made him even more upset and irritable.

He yawned for a long time, and when he saw that Lun Bai thought he was noisy, he ignored it and lay down. Soon, the snoring sounded again, and Lun Bai had no choice but to get up and leave here.

"The first goal of our coming here is to improve our cultivation, and the rest will be released in advance..."Lun Bai lay on a grassy field, and a voice also came from behind him.

Lun Bai got up and looked back, a woman in a dark purple robe and four female cultivators in similar clothes as him, all four cultivators were masked, revealing a pair of watery eyes.

Although the clothes they wore were very similar, the purple gold embroidery on the chest was very different.

The purple gold embroidery on the chest of the woman at the head looks like three paw prints, but if you look closely, the three paw prints have a small circle at the end, while the other four have only one tattoo on their chests.

"Xiao Ran, how do I feel that you have something on your mind? Are you in any trouble when you enter the third hall, just tell me, I'll help you solve it!" Lun Bai looked at the woman's face a little haggard and a little distressed.

The woman's name is Lun Ran, she is Lun Bai's own sister, and she is also a genius among her peers at a young age, and she is already a strong person in the third hall of the Xuanxing Hall at such a young age.

The Upper Ten Thousand Realms Divine Domain is divided into three temples, each of which has its own level. Lun Ran and Lun Bai are from the Xuanxing Hall and the Martial God Hall respectively, and both temples have five ranks.

The purple gold logo embroidered on the chest of Lun Ran and others is the symbol of the Xuanxing Palace: the Xuanxing Falling. Love 999

In the Xuanxing Palace, one will be added at each level, and now she has three, which means that she has been promoted to the third hall.

The third hall is the level of the archbishop and the lower hall master, and those people are the most terrifying force in the three major temples, and they are also the leaders of all the gods and armies of the Ten Thousand Realms God Domain.

In the history of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Domain, the youngest was only in his forties to ascend to the third-level hall, and Lun Ran only took half the time, and he was even stronger than her brother Lun Bai.

Ke Lun Bai did not enter the Xuanxing Hall with Lun Ran, but chose the Martial God Hall with the smallest number of people, which is also the level of the first hall so far, partly because he himself is unwilling to participate in the competition to improve the level, and the other part is that the second hall of the Martial God Hall is almost empty, and there are not as many people as the first hall.

Lun Ran shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave here, Lun Bai frowned even more, stood up, and said coldly: "If there is something in your Xuanxing Hall that is not good for my sister, don't blame me Lun Bai for turning his face and not recognizing people at that time!"

This sentence made Lun Ran stop, but he only paused for a few seconds, and then left here.

This sentence was said by Lun Bai to the four masked women behind his sister, and everyone may not know what he and his sister have gone through to get to where they are today, and the oath to protect his sister has already been made.

Looking at the back of Lun Ran leaving, Lun Bai's expression was a little dazed, and scenes appeared in his mind, recalling the miserable and sad experience at the beginning, but he quickly shook his head, clenched his fists, and forgot about the experience.

It didn't take long for two young men to come over, one was extremely strong, and the other was a little thin, dressed in the cultivation clothes of the Martial God Temple, and sat next to Lun Bai.

"Xiaobai, the domain master just let us go to that place, don't think too much, let's find some inheritance tomorrow..."A stout man with a scar on his face said.

"yes, we're just going to that place, and we're not going to do anything else... Just improve your strength with peace of mind!" The other young man was squinting-eyed, with a very kind face and a smile.

Although the stout man had a scar on his face, he was as kind and approachable as the squinting man.

Lun Bai glanced at the two of them, didn't think about what happened before, and closed his eyes.

Seeing Lun Bai close his eyes, the two also smiled and lay down.

"When the three of us first met, it seemed like this dark night... At that time, Xiaobai was still holding the stolen sweet potato..."

Following...

The battlefield of the hundred tribes was chaotic in the early morning, as if it was in a sea of clouds, and the fog was filled, even if the sun was dazzling, it could not dispel this very thick fog.

Even on such a foggy morning, everyone embarked on a journey to find the treasure medicine inheritance and special artifact.

Freely form a team, there are no requirements to come to this battlefield of the hundred clans, as long as you don't die, you will have the opportunity to compete for more rare things.

Some of them formed a group of more than a dozen people and walked towards the depths of the First Forbidden Land, and most of them were looking for some treasure pills in this outer layer to absorb and enhance their cultivation, because they still hadn't come out of the shadows of that day.