readx;? After listening to Xue Wuxi's words, Ying Xuan set off a shocking wave in his heart, but he didn't expect the origin of the treacherous stream to be like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately thinking of the treacherous old ancestor, it was here that he got the opportunity and became a half-immortal existence, only to finally break through the air and fly away, and his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

Especially looking at the depths of the ancient battlefield, the heat in his heart is even more irrepressible, if he gets the legendary opportunity, will he be able to become a half-immortal existence, only one step away from his goal.

Immediately, I felt ridiculous for my absurd thoughts, if this place had such an opportunity, and the treacherous stream had occupied it for many years, I didn't know how long it had been obtained, and how could it have been passed down to this day.

Looking at the snow without a trace, he felt more and more that the man in front of him who was too beautiful to talk to was a little mysterious, such a secret was unheard of by Ying Xuan, and he actually knew.

Moreover, I also know that there is another way to the ancient battlefield, which can lead to the outside world, without going through the treacherous stream, who is this person.

"Brother Dao, what you heard today, I hope to keep it a secret. ”

Xue Wuxian seemed to see Ying Xuan's thoughts, his face was serious, and he looked at Ying Xuan with solemnity, as if he was joking.

"As for the rest, if Brother Dao believes me, maybe there is a chance to go out, but if Brother Dao doesn't believe it, you can leave. ”

Xue Wuxian also knew the doubts in Ying Xuan's heart, after all, the two had known each other for a short time, if they were completely heart-to-heart, it would be impossible, and others would have no reason to believe in themselves 100%, not to mention the things that were about their lives, and they couldn't be fully trusted.

The two looked at each other, and Ying Xuan saw a wisp of solemnity in the eyes of Xue Wuxi, but more sincerely, and couldn't help but nod heavily.

At the moment, there is no other way to go, even if you are mixed in with the disciples of the treacherous stream, walking out of the ancient battlefield, and returning to the grotto, there will always be a risk of being recognized, like a knife, hanging on your neck, especially uneasy.

"Since Brother Dao believes me, then please don't ask, there are some things, please understand Brother Dao. ”

Seeing Ying Xuan nodding solemnly, Xue Wuxian also showed a hint of a smile, and said to Ying Xuan with some apologies.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, you shouldn't say it, Ying Xuan will never ask too much. ”

Ying Xuan smiled, who has no secrets on them, why bother to break the casserole and ask in the end, as long as it doesn't hurt yourself, then it's okay, it's your own body, why don't you hide a lot of secrets, do you have to dig out your heart and lungs to others.

"We're going to a monument left in the depths of the ancient battlefield, where there is a teleportation array that remains through which we can leave this place unharmed. ”

Xue Wuxian finally explained the purpose of this trip, but in the depths of the ancient battlefield, there were still ruins, and there was an ancient teleportation array left.

"It's just that I'm not too sure, after all, it's been a long time, and I'm not sure if the teleportation array is intact to this day. ”

Xue Wuxian expressed the doubts in his heart and quietly waited for Ying Xuan's answer.

Ying Xuan felt more and more mysterious in his heart, not only did he know the secrets of the treacherous stream, but he also knew the ruins of the ancient battlefield, the ancient teleportation array, and other things, who was this person?

"Brother Dao, the depths of the ancient battlefield are haunted by the yin spirits, with the strength of you and me, how can we go to the depths unharmed, I'm afraid that halfway through, it will happen ominous, be turned into decay, and leave a lot of white bones, right?"

It's not that Ying Xuan doesn't believe that there is no trace of snow, it's really a little unbelievable, feeling the whistling yin wind around him, Ying Xuan can't help but feel a little chill in his heart, if he goes deeper into the ancient battlefield, if he encounters a yin spirit, how can he die.

Xia Yubing's black shadow summoned by the black gourd, Ying Xuan was still impressed, just one look, he had the ability to take his own life, if he met again, Ying Xuan didn't dare to guarantee that he would be so lucky and escape.

"Yin Spirits of the Ancient Battlefield?"

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Xue Wuxi's mouth, which made it difficult to figure out its deep meaning.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Dao, I didn't expect that there would still be a yin spirit in the treacherous stream, if there was really a yin spirit, Xue would not have set foot here no matter what. ”

Xue Wuxian said lightly, with a hint of confidence in his voice, and at the same time, there was also a trace of self-blame for his mistake.

"In this way, in the ancient battlefield, there is no longer a place for the Yin Spirit?

Listening to Xue Wuxi's words, Ying Xuan's cognition was constantly refreshed, and his heart was very shocked, if there was no Yin Spirit here, how could the black shadow explain?

Scenes flashed in Ying Xuan's mind, and strange things kept emerging, and a vague outline was gradually outlined in his heart.

If what Xue Wuxian said is true, there is no Yin Spirit in the ancient battlefield today, and there is no doubt that the black shadow is a Yin Spirit, then it is Xue Wuji's miscalculation.

And the existence of that black shadow is also a terrifying secret, in order to lure the monk in, carry out a living sacrifice, drain a lifetime of spiritual power and vitality, slowly nourish the black shadow, and rebirth a yin spirit.

It's just that there was an immortal fall in the big war at that time, but there was more than one, how could the yin spirit that the immortal turned into after the fall dissipate so easily, why did Xue Wuxian dare to be so sure, in the depths of the ancient battlefield, there was no longer an immortal.

You must know that back then, according to what Xue Wuxian said, but there was a melting spirit power to enter it, and it was impossible to return safely, which shows the horror of the yin spirit, could it be that today's treacherous stream, and the existence of more than the melting spirit, can solve this matter?

Could it be the treacherous ancestor of the year?

Everything seems so confusing, for the treacherous stream, Ying Xuan's doubts in his heart are getting more and more, he thought that the veil of mystery has gradually been revealed, but he didn't expect it to be even more confusing.

"Until one day, someone successfully walked out of the ancient battlefield..."

Xue Wuxian's words were still lingering in Ying Xuan's ears, especially when he recalled that when Xue Wuxian said this, a trace of imperceptible essence flashed in his eyes, Ying Xuan suddenly woke up, and his heart became more and more shocked.

Walked out of the ancient battlefield, could it be that the Ancestor of the Strange Dry Stream was not a monk who entered the ancient battlefield back then, but originally an existence in the ancient battlefield, detached from another life form, and really came out and lived out of the next life.

So!

Yin Spirit!

These two words suddenly popped out of Ying Xuan's mind, the ancestor of the treacherous stream was the yin spirit that fell on the ancient battlefield back then, I don't know what happened, maybe it was devouring other yin spirits, or maybe it was detached, and it became an existence like a yin endless remnant spirit, and then stepped out of the next life, continued his life, turned into flesh and blood, and became a half-immortal existence!

If you explain it this way, it may be able to make sense, after all, so many monks entered back then, and none of them were able to come out alive, if the most promising thing is the Yin Spirit that already existed in the ancient battlefield!

"So today's Yin Boundless, the remnant spirit in the body, is it the same as the Ancestor of the Strange Stream... It's just that the remnant spirit is not a complete yin spirit, and there is that black shadow, how can you explain it..."

Ying Xuan's expression was constantly unpredictable, and the heavens and men were at war in his heart, as if he had touched a trace of the truth, but he still couldn't figure it out, and the essence in his eyes flickered.

Seeing that Ying Xuan fell into deep thought, Xue Wuxian also stood quietly beside him, without making a sound to disturb, anyone who came into contact with such a secret must be like Ying Xuan, and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

After the thoughts in his heart calmed down a little, Ying Xuan suppressed the many chaotic thoughts in his heart, this matter is too unbelievable, all kinds of weird, maybe after going deep into the ancient battlefield, he can get a glimpse of the clues.

"Brother Dao, if this is the case, you will lead the way. ”

Now that he has made up his mind, Ying Xuan is no longer afraid, rather than going out to be recognized by others and his life is not guaranteed, it is better to go deep into the ancient battlefield and fight, and he can also win a glimmer of life.

Ying Xuanxue and the two of them, facing the whistling and whimpering yin wind, walked towards the depths without looking back, and as the depths became more and more terrifying, the yin wind became more and more terrifying, and even the ruins everywhere were swept up and danced wildly in the air.

Facing the crazy yin wind, Ying Xuan was a little struggling, and the thief spirit and the corpse dog spirit were always running, protecting his body and raising his vigilance.

Fortunately, the strength of the physical body has risen sharply, and the cultivation has also broken through the seventh layer of evolution, otherwise Ying Xuan would really feel a little unbearable.

Looking at the snow beside him without a trace, he still looked chic and calm, as if he was treading on the waves without a trace, and he didn't even leave footprints.

Still dressed in white, spotless, no matter how the yin wind howls and the yellow sand flies all over the sky, it can't stain a trace of dust on the white clothes.

Slowly pacing in the yin wind, but the speed is not slow, facing the yin wind, the clothes are fluttering, looking like a fairy descending to earth.

Especially with the slender figure, the long body is jade, and the face is handsome, so Ying Xuan is a little faintly jealous in his heart.

Secretly competing in his heart, the five-color streamer on the soles of Ying Xuan's feet operated, especially the scorching fiery red color, which made his speed leap, although it was not as chic as Snow Without a Trace, but it was also as fast as a streamer.

A day passed, the two of them were still walking in the ancient battlefield, looking around, Ying Xuan cursed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect to be so poor and white.

Except for the fact that at the beginning, when he entered the treacherous stream, he and Zhang Yang's subordinates found a bone flower together, and they couldn't even see half a hair on the ancient battlefield.

The people who have lost the treacherous stream still use this as a temptation to lure everyone in, which is really lacking in virtue, not to mention the periphery, even the depths of the ancient battlefield have been swept away.

Come to think of it, the treacherous stream has occupied this place for many years, even if there are treasures, they have been looted, even if there are left, they will not let people into their own gods in vain.

"Brother Dao, it's not far from the destination, be careful. ”

At this time, Xue Wuxian beside him suddenly became a little solemn, and turned his head to Ying Xuan and said.

"Hmm!"

Seeing the solemn look in Xue Wuxi's eyes, Ying Xuan nodded heavily, and the corpse dog spirit was released, wrapping around the area around him, not letting go of any wind and grass.

"Brother Dao, with all due respect, the purpose of your trip, to enter the ancient battlefield of the treacherous stream, could it be that you really help each other?"

There was a sentence that had been suppressed in Ying Xuan's heart for a long time, and at this time it was not far from the destination, Ying Xuan finally couldn't control it and asked.

Xue Wuxian has a few treasures about the origin of the treacherous stream, and even the ancestors of the treacherous stream know such secrets, and the origin is naturally extraordinary, and perhaps there is some unknown relationship with the treacherous stream.

Will such a person enter the ancient battlefield to help him because of the call of the treacherous stream, and he will be full of enthusiasm?

This person seems to be pure-minded, not deeply involved in the world, and sincere, maybe not fake, but it is not as simple as imagined, and his mind is extremely delicate and meticulous, this time he entered the ancient battlefield, and there may be some unknown secret.

"Brother Dao..."

Xue Wuxian was stunned by Ying Xuan's question, and then shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't hide it from Ying Xuan.

It's normal to say that Ying Xuan may not know about the ancient battlefield of the treacherous dry stream, so he was lured in by the so-called chance.

And Xue Wuxian is very familiar with the secrets of the treacherous stream, and he is also very familiar with the ancient battlefield, and even knows the ancient teleportation array in the ruins, so how can he be tempted by the so-called chance.

Previously, Ying Xuan was shocked by the secret news of the treacherous stream, and his mind was a little confused, but when he thought about it this day, he was full of weirdness, and he was also a little suspicious of Xue Wuxi.

"Brother Dao, I didn't expect that I still couldn't hide it from you. ”

Xue Wuxian said with a wry smile, in a state of wanting to say something, and seemed to be thinking about how to reply to Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan didn't speak, just looked at Xue Wuxian quietly, as if he was waiting for Xue Wuxian to follow, otherwise he really couldn't completely relax and go to the ancient teleportation array.

Although it is easy to be recognized when leaving, there is a worry about your life, but it is not completely entrusted to Xue Wuxi, you must always know the beginning and end of the matter, otherwise how to rest assured.

"Brother Dao, if you believe me, don't ask, you will know that Xue will not harm your heart. ”

Xue Wuxian said to Ying Xuan seriously.

Ying Xuan stared at Xue Wuxi's eyes, he had already come to such a situation, no matter how much he thought about it, it would be useless, and he couldn't help sighing.

"At that time, if Xue needs anything, I hope that Brother Dao can help!"

Xue Wuxian arched his hand, Ying Xuan heard this, and he was relieved in his heart, what he was afraid of was not that Xue Wuxian had something to ask for, but that he had nothing to ask for.

If you think about it from another perspective, if Ying Xuan himself has a way to leave, and when it comes to secrets, he will not easily tell others, unless he asks for something.

About an hour passed, and the two of them came to a ruined wall, perhaps it was very old, and everywhere was covered by gravel, and it was difficult to distinguish the scene of the past, and only one or two edges and corners could be seen poking out of the gravel.

After Xue Wuxian came here, he watched for a while, as if to confirm something, with a faint hint of excitement on his face, and from time to time picked up the sand on the ground, and then walked to another place, constantly surveying.

Then, he took out a seal from his arms, which was surrounded by a white mist, which was unreal, and the seal was faintly visible, as if there was a hideous head of a giant beast, roaring towards the sky.

As soon as the seal came out, the yin wind in this place suddenly retreated, as if there was some kind of power, spreading out from the seal, Ying Xuan could feel that the earth seemed to be like an earthquake, constantly trembling. (To be continued.) )