It's a mysterious place, and it's also a dangerous place.

The gods in general don't necessarily know about this place.

But the Fortune Boy knew.

Because the favorite thing of the wealth boy in this life is to go south and north and collect treasures.

During an expedition, the Fortune Boy accidentally came into contact with the battlefield of the Old Gods.

Fortune boys are famous for their treasure hunts and are not afraid of death.

As long as there is a treasure, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, the Fortune Boy will not back down.

If he doesn't go in and search, then he won't be a wealth boy.

However, even with the treasure-loving character of the fortune boy, he did not dare to enter.

It was the first and only time that the Fortune Boy didn't dare to go in and pick up the treasure when he saw it.

He saw it as a shame because he had never said it to anyone.

However, since then, the Fortune Boy has remembered that place deeply.

Remembered the battlefield of the ancient gods.

Originally, the Fortune Boy was not going to tell Dustwind about the battlefield of the ancient gods.

Because he didn't want to be sent to death.

However, looking at the excited appearance of the dust wind.

also looked at Wanlida's regretful and distressing tears.

The boy of fortune and the ghost made the gods say it unexpectedly.

And when he said the words "Ancient God Battlefield", the scattered wealth boy regretted it.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world at all.

The dust wind will never allow the scattered wealth boy to regret it.

"The Battlefield of the Old Gods?

Dustwind asked.

As long as there is a way, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, the dust and wind will be gone.

"Uh! that ...... There may be nowhere left. ”

The Fortune Boy became a little hesitant and said:

"I've been to that place once before it fell. It's been so long, even if the treasure is still there, I'm afraid it will be picked or withered. ”

When the boy finished saying this, his back was already wet with sweat.

Because Dustwind's disbelieving eyes seem to be able to peek into the deepest depths of people's hearts.

If it weren't for the firmness of the wealth boy, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to talk about it halfway.

But even so, he still couldn't fool Dustwind.

"Fortune boy, if you still treat me as a brother, then don't lie to me. ”

Dustwind calmed himself down as much as he could, and said firmly.

Dusty Wind is not eccentric, and Dusty Wind does not have an opinion on the Fortune Boy.

If the people lying here today are dusty winds, dusty winds believe that Wanlida will not be afraid of hardships and dangers.

Therefore, as long as there is a glimmer of life, Dusty Wind cannot give up.

Dusty Wind and Wanlida are masters and apprentices on the surface, but in fact, they have long been like a family.

"Dustwind, don't force me, that place may really not have what you want. ”

Scattered Wealth Boy says:

"And I can tell you unequivocally, even if you go, you may not live to find the treasure that Wanlida needs. ”

After the words behind the scattered wealth boy came out, Wanlida was suddenly shocked.

Originally, when Wanlida heard that he still had a glimmer of hope, his eyes were full of excitement and expectation.

Because he really doesn't want to be depressed and decadent like this.

He needs to be strong, he needs to prove himself, he needs to repay the dust.

However, when he heard that Dust Wind might not be able to come back alive, Wanlida hesitated.

"Master, don't ask. I've decided to give up. ”

Wanlida said hoarsely:

"If the master is in danger because of me, I will not forgive myself for being a ghost. ”

"Shut up for me. ”

Dusty Wind turned back abruptly and yelled at Wanlida:

"I am your master, and I don't need you to teach me how to do it. ”

It's rare for Dust Wind to lose its grace like this.

At this moment, Dusty Wind is more like a person who is enchanted.

There is no such thing as the usual strategy.

The current dust wind is not a genius, not a fasting master, nor a realm master

There is no wisdom to be a teacher.

He was just an ordinary man who was about to lose a loved one.

"Master ......"

Wanlida's tears flowed even more fiercely this time.

Wanlida is in the Hundred Beasts Zhai, which can be said to be one person under ten thousand people.

He holds the actual power of the Hundred Beasts, and the glory, life and death of countless people are in his hands.

From a small pimping back then, a little person who looks at people's faces.

Step by step to today, Wanlida's experience and deeds have been admired by countless people.

But at this moment, he cried.

It's like a child, a child who has been wronged and returned to his parents.

Crying sadly, crying helplessly.

Crying heartily.

"I'll take you, I'll take you personally. ”

The Scattered Wealth Boy said suddenly, interrupting the out-of-control emotions of Dusty Wind and Wanlida.

"There is a Doomsday Rebirth Grass in the Ancient God Battlefield, as long as it can be obtained, Wanlida's cultivation can definitely be restored. You can even go one step further. ”

"But promise me, we'll only be on the edge of the Old Gods battlefield. Once we have the Doomsday Rebirth Grass, we will return immediately, and we must not go any further, or we will surely die. ”

Only the Fortune Boy knows the horror of the battlefield of the ancient gods.

The so-called battlefield of the ancient gods, as the name suggests, is the place where the ancient demon gods once fought.

There, danger is everywhere.

The Scattered Fortune Boy only saw the doomsday rebirth grass on the edge of the battlefield of the ancient gods.

It's a pity that the Fortune Boy didn't have the courage to pick it.

"Doomsday Rebirth Grass?"

Dusty Wind was stunned.

It is no stranger to the rebirth of the apocalypse.

Because when Dustwind participated in the Battle of the Divine Blood, he had obtained one.

It's a pity that Dustwind took it later.

And now if you want to regenerate the grass of doom, it is almost impossible.

Because the Doomsday Rebirth Grass can only survive in a ruined apocalyptic world.

And once the ruined world is completely destroyed, or the ruined world is restored to life.

The Doomsday Reborn Grass will immediately wither and die.

Therefore, when I heard that there was a doomsday rebirth grass in the battlefield of the ancient gods.

Dustwind had already guessed that it was definitely not a place to visit.

But, no matter what, the dust wind must go.

"Dust Wind, if you want to go, then explain the matter first. ”

Scattered Wealth Boy Zhengsedao:

"I still have a little more to do to find the old guys in the Tomb of the Living Dead, and when you've got everything accountable, then go find me in the cloud world. ”

Although the words of the Fortune Boy were direct, from his solemn expression, Dusty Wind could see that he was by no means joking.

As for how the Fortune Boy knew about the Cloud World, and what did he do when he went to find the one-armed living dead?

Dusty Wind didn't ask, and the Fortune Boy didn't say.

It wasn't until the Fortune Boy saw Dusty Wind and nodded in response to him.

The body of the scattered wealth boy disappeared in the back mountain of the Hundred Beasts.

"Master ......"

After seeing the scattered wealth boy leave, Wan Lida hesitated to speak.

"Okay, don't say anything, you just cultivate in this back mountain. I'll leave the rest to you!"

Dustwind gradually regained his composure and interrupted Wanlida's words.

The next moment, Chenfeng's body had disappeared in front of Wanlida.

Only the faint voice of the dust wind was left echoing in Wanlida's ears:

"This bone worm is by your side, keeping you safe. ”