Chapter 11: The Sacred Treasures of the Ancient Battlefield
In the depths of the mountain range, mountains are collapsing, and the roar continues. What used to be a primeval forest is now a ruin.
"Boom!"
Mountains are crumbling apart, and as far as you can see, patches of gray and white emerge from the inside of the mountain, and when you look closely, those gray and white areas are endless and terrifying. As the mountain cracked, the bones spread all over the ruins.
"It seems that the legend of the gods is true, and it is not in vain that we have to go to great lengths to slaughter several nearby villages for blood sacrifices."
It was a dark-skinned man who spoke, in addition to the burly and almost tall figure, the fiery red hair on his head was also particularly eye-catching, and every strand of hair looked like a flame burning in a male male, looking like a torch burning on his head. At this time, he was bowing down and speaking to a young man. Obviously, the dark-skinned man had a much stronger aura than the young man, but he still showed an extremely respectful demeanor, and it was obvious that the young man had a very high status in his heart.
"I didn't expect Shenzang to be buried in this reckless place, if it weren't for the deep fortune of my son, I wouldn't have found a place where this bird doesn't." The young man stretched out the folding fan in his hand and spoke a little carelessly.
"It's a pity that some people still want to come and get a piece of the pie, the guy from the Water Spirit Department, do you like to hide your head and show your tail like a rat?" The young man gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and a flaming crane was depicted on it
The child seems to spread his wings and fly between the shaking of the paper fan.
"Who should I be, it turned out to be the young master of Huoyao of the Fire Crane Department, why don't you think about how to light the seventh Wu Ding at home, and come to this barren mountain and wilderness."
A person came out of one end of the ruins, with a unique aura of water and land in his gestures. The posture is graceful, even if she is wearing a white gauze long skirt, she can't stop her proud curves, and her big eyes seem to be overflowing, which is very attractive.
"Zhao Ling'er, who achieved Liuding Xiaowu with a weak crown, is the contemporary genius of the Water Spirit Department." Am I right?Huo Yao picked at his pair of narrow phoenix eyes, and his expression was still so leisurely, as if he was in control of the overall situation.
"The young master of Huoyao has won the award, and the concubine does not dare to be a concubine. But I don't know if the young master brought something"?
Huo Yao opened his hand, his hands were white and slender, he spread it gently, and a piece of green jade appeared in his hand. The woman named Zhao Ling'er seemed to have a flash of light in her beautiful eyes, looking at the green jade piece thoughtfully.
"In that case, why don't I explore this ancient battlefield. Zhao Ling'er looked at the underground palace under the ruins of the white bones below, and her eyes seemed to be full of heat.
"Miss Ling'er wants me to be cannon fodder? Anyway, this is an ancient battlefield, resentment and murderous aura accumulate, if you accidentally touch those remnants of the magic circle, you won't die so much that you don't even have scum left......
"The young master misunderstood Ling'er's intentions. The woman covered her chest with her hands, and the little hands that were deeply sunk made people absolutely bloody when they saw it. My Water Spirit Department came with full sincerity this time.
"Torture elder, come out. An old man seemed to come out of the void, holding a wooden box in his hand, at this time the old man opened the wooden box and opened it gently, his movements were very slow, as if he was afraid that if he was not careful, the contents of the wooden box would break. Unexpectedly, what was placed in the wooden box was a white tortoise shell.
"Eight Poles Turtle Plate"
Huo Yao didn't expect that what was placed in the wooden box was actually the treasure of the town clan of the Water Spirit Department, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, the "Eight Extremes Xuangui Plate". Legend has it that the tortoise shell on this plate is the remains of a 5,000-year-old tortoise, which can drive away good fortune and avoid evil, and has the ability to break the formation. It seems that the Water Spirit Department has made a bloody investment. The Water Spirit Department wants Zhao Ling'er to get a chance, if she can make a breakthrough, there will be a lot more possibilities to win in the admissions competition of the Baijiang Academy in five months.
"Since the Water Spirit Department has made such a bloody investment, how dare Yao live up to the hospitality of Miss Ling'er."
"Hahaha, enter the dungeon". Huo Yao led a group of people into the ancient battlefield.
On the ruins, Zhao Ling'er wore a white gauze dress, standing in the wind, which should have been a picturesque beauty, but standing on a pile of terrifying bones, but it was extremely weird. At this time, there were more people around her, all dressed in white, men and women, more than Huo Yao, I am afraid there were hundreds. The Water Spirit Clan was naturally good at concealment, and these people probably didn't even expect Huo Yao.
"Will the things recorded in the "Treasure of Heaven" be here?
The corners of Zhao Ling'er's mouth rose, and there was an incomprehensible light in her eyes, and she took half of the people into the ancient battlefield. Perhaps the temptation of the ancient battlefield's divine treasure was too great, and Zhao Ling'er didn't notice that there was a man in white who was a little different from the others.
At this time, Huo Yao realized that the underground palace was not what he thought, and it was not like it had not been opened for thousands of years. The walls are covered with glowing crescent stones, which are not much darker than those on the ground. It can illuminate many horrific bones on the ground, as well as some incomplete weapon fragments.
But when he pushed open the door of the underground palace, he was dumbfounded, is this still a palace buried underground, and what caught his eye was a forest, yes, a forest. Huo Yao's facial expression at that time can only be described as colorful. No matter how amazing Rao is Huoyao's imagination is, he never imagined that there would be a forest behind the dungeon. In this chaotic world, when can forests grow underground?
"Report, young patriarch, there is a discovery ahead" Huo Yao was naturally overjoyed and went to the target of discovery.
"This is"?
In front of Huo Yao were several large pieces of cyan stone that were separated, and the material was very similar to the building materials of the underground palace. There seem to be words on these stones, but unfortunately the words on them Huo Yao don't know, what kind of discovery is this, it's useless at all.
"No, Huo Yao stared at a broken small stone tablet, this is like a word "medicine", this place can't be a medicine garden." Huo Yao looked at the forest with a strange expression. The next moment, he was like being struck by lightning, the medicine garden before the ancient times, what a great creation this is!
At this moment, Zhao Ling'er came with lotus steps, with a smile on his mouth, which made people feel like a spring breeze.
"Miss Ling'er has brought a lot of people, there are so many talents in your Water Spirit Department, there are so many people. "Huo Yao is naturally also a scheming person, a word can shake the hearts of Zhao Ling'er's subordinates, and more people means more cannon fodder!
"It's like a medicine garden, why don't we go and explore it together. "The other party has the "Eight Extremes Turtle Plate" to drive away good fortune and avoid evil. Huo Yao is naturally willing to have someone to explore the way for himself, and he doesn't bother to do it, so why not do it.
When Zhao Ling'er and his party entered this forest, they were deeply shocked by the scene here. The trees are towering, and the ancient vines are entrenched, thick as a bucket, but as vigorous as a dragon. She had seen many tall old trees, but there were absolutely none like this forest. Think about it, even those vines entrenched in trees need dozens of adults to hug, so how big the main trunk must be!
"Don't you think it's strange here? The trees are so big but there is not a sound, not even the sound of birds. And if you look at the lines of the bark, it looks like a distorted human face." Huo Yao said dissatisfiedly in the forest.
"Look, what is that?" Zhao Ling'er didn't bother to answer Huo Yao's words, but shifted her attention to the other side.
In front of them, the crimson mist surged, and vaguely a bird could be seen in the air, dragging long feathers, like a phoenix, yes, like the legendary king of birds.