Zhuo Bailu said to Ling Xichan: "Aunt Chan, you don't have to worry first, since the Shangling Realm is in a state of closure and control, presumably they are all safe now." ”

"The most important thing at the moment is to find the Ten Directions Innate Curse, why my father is still in Zhuolu for so many years, I also need to go and see!"

"Aunt Zen, listen to me, you stay here, and I'll come back when I get my things." Zhuo Bailu handed Ling Xichan a piece of cyan jade pendant, "This is the Cangqing pendant, there is my immortal consciousness in it, if something happens, crush the Cangqing pendant, I will come as soon as possible, believe me, the difficulty of the Ling clan, I will solve it!" ”

Under the overall situation, Zhuo Bailu can still stay calm.

Ling Xichan should also be sensible, and not drag the deer back.

So he nodded his head: "Mmmm, right now you are the one who broke the game, Aunt Chan can only believe you, go, bring Beixuan back, pay attention to safety!" ”

Zhuo Bailu showed a smile to Ling Xichan, "The sky is falling and I am still holding up, now that I am here, no one can hurt me!" ”

Ling Xichan only realized at this moment that he had grown to the point where he could stand up to the sky.

She touched his hair with her jade hand and said, "Zhuolu is in the Eastern Immortal Realm, the territory of the Hundred Battles Temple. ”

Zhuo Bailu understood.

is to settle down Aunt Zen, and the figure is to shoot away into the sky.

The Southern Immortal Realm and the Eastern Immortal Realm.

The distance between them is more than 100,000 miles.

From Shangling to the territory of the Eastern Immortal Realm, Zhuo Bailu spent ten days, and he walked at full speed in between, so he entered the Eastern Immortal Realm on the tenth day.

And Zhuo Bailu's purpose is very simple.

It was to go directly to Zhuolu, and the Temple of the Hundred Battles was also in that place.

Five days later.

Arrive at Zhuolu.

Above Zhuolu, there is not only the world's first immortal field of a hundred battles, but also the place where the founder of the field of a hundred battles is located.

Zhuolu Central.

A macroscopic huge bluestone hall, like mountains falling on the earth, like an ancient city!

Zhuo Bailu landed in front of the Shimen Palace.

Look at the four ancient characters of "Temple of Hundred Battles"!

In a place where there are no hundreds of battles in heaven and earth, Zhuo Bailu can feel its domineering and ancient.

Zhuo Bailu walked directly towards the Hundred Battles Temple.

Immediately, the guards of the Temple of a Hundred Battles stopped it.

It turned out to be a fairy realm.

"Who dares to trespass on the Temple of a Hundred Battles!!"

The ancient halberd blocked Zhuo Bailu's way, and although the ancient halberd they held seemed to be old, it was an ancient weapon, and the grade of these ancient halberds was also an immortal soldier.

Since Zhuo Bailu is here, he has his own way, and there are more than 20 pieces of the 'Lord of Hundred Battles' token at the Tianjin level.

"I am Zhuo Bailu, the lord of a hundred battles in the Heavenly Domain, I came to visit the hall master, and I hope the hall lord will help me with one thing..."

Guarding the position is also a token to notice the 'Lord of a Hundred Battles' in the man's hand.

After hearing the name of 'Zhuo Bailu'.

They had also heard of it, "You are the man who has won countless Heavenly Realm Hundred Battles in five years?" ”

Zhuo Bailu's head.

The guard was suddenly a little uncalm, and said, "It's amazing", "Wait for me to report", just about to go.

The stone gate is wide open.

A loud voice came from inside: "Let him in!" ”

The guards were suddenly shocked, and the hall master personally issued an order, the one who has been able to meet the hall master all these years is undoubtedly not the top existence of the Central God Continent.

However, thinking about it, this man who has more than two dozen 'Lord of Hundred Battles' tokens naturally has this qualification.

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The guards are out of the way.

"Brother, the record is brilliant, amazing!"

Zhuo Bailu replied: "Thank you! ”

It's to walk in.

Inside the stone gate, the first thing you can see is a large hall like a mountain, which is the center of the entire ancient city, and the ancient buildings are almost in the style of ancient times.

This ancient city has always been where the power of ancient times was located.

He began to walk towards the main hall.

He seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact, it was a long distance between one step, and the moment he stepped into the main hall, he felt as if he was in an ancient space.

There is one person in the hall, he is dressed in a green shirt, dressed neatly, and the word 'hall master' behind him has a terrifying aura.

However, Zhuo Bailu can also withstand these.

Bow down:

"Junior Zhuo Bailu, meet the hall master!"

After the man in green shirt turned around, his face was like a middle-aged man, but between his eyebrows was the depth of the years, and he had a perfect appearance.

It's just that between his neck, there is this scar that fell from the root of his ear to his chest, which is very clear.

The man motioned to sit down, and his eyes seemed to have seen through Zhuo Bailu's trip, and Zhuo Bailu had no nonsense.

"The juniors came this time to let the hall master open Zhuolu again!"

The man asked Zhuo, that's his name.

Asked Zhuo to sit in the main seat, and for Zhuo Bailu's words, he did not immediately nod in agreement, but said: "Give me a reason to reopen the field of a hundred battles, even if it is you, you have no right!" ”

Zhuo Bailu thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Because reopening means letting go, and the price of letting go is something even the Hundred Battles Temple is afraid of......

His words made Wen Zhuo also look a little more solemn, "What do you want to say?" ”

Zhuo Bailu said: "What the younger generation wants to say is that letting me become the master of Zhuolu is an opportunity and an opportunity." ”

Asked Zhuo angrily: "I said, even you, you don't have this power!" ”

Zhuo Bailu got up and saluted again, but he raised his head, and his resolute eyes couldn't extricate himself: "I save the world, and I can also save the world!" ”

With a wave of his arm, Wen Zhuo suddenly shook Zhuo Bailu back with a powerful force.

"Arrogance!"

"Do you think you're the savior?"

The hall master was furious, and both inside and outside the ancient city trembled.

"What's going on?"

"The ground shook a little just now!"

The people of the ancient city were amazed.

The guards outside the hall sensed that the fluctuation just now seemed to come from the main hall, "What is this man doing, it has caused the hall master to be furious!" ”

"The hall master hasn't been so angry for many years, what's going on!"

Zhuo Bailu snorted and swallowed a mouthful of blood, the true fairy realm was really strong.

Zhuo Bailu's face was pale, but he still stood up: "Hall Master, you can see the situation of heaven and earth most clearly, the stability of the world is the most true, and the advent of the demon race is the most fearful for you, I don't think you will understand these?!" ”

That's true.

Wen Zhuo also knew that the current Shenzhou Realm was already a little unable to suppress the demons.

All over the Divine Continent, the demons are invading all over the place.

The Demon Suppression Division was also almost fully dispatched, and was ready for protection.

And the Hundred Battles Temple, the field of a hundred battles for control, is the battlefield of immortals and demons in ancient times, and I don't know how many demons have been sealed and controlled inside, and the immortal field is even worse.

The demons are also ready to move, trying their best to destroy the field of a hundred battles.

Once the inner demon race is born.

Who can resist in this heaven and earth!

Heaven and earth are at stake

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, It's been very soon before the demon clan descends, and these are only known to them.

How did this man know?

Asking Zhuo was silent, Zhuo Bailu knew that his words had a role, and he had to use some opportunities to improve his strength, and no one would believe his words if his words were slight.

The same is true of the Lord of the Temple of a Hundred Battles.

But Zhuo Bailu must seize this opportunity, Zhuolu has three purposes to go, first: to save his father; Two: enhance strength; Three: Take back the Buddha's relics!

"I'm not alarmist here, because you know the current situation in the Divine Continent Realm better than me, my words are slight, you don't believe it, but I hope you can let me go, my existence also means whether the Ling clan can save themselves, this world can't withstand turmoil, and I hope the hall master agrees!"

Zhuo Bailu bowed again.

The hall was silent for half a year, and Zhuo Bailu bowed down for half a year.

And this half-load time.

Wen Zhuo also thought a lot.

Finally, he raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Bailu, "What you said is true or false, I can't believe you for the time being!" ”

As soon as he said this, Zhuo Bailu also sank.

We have to think of another way.

He said: "Although I can't believe you, I promised to open the field of a hundred battles, but the danger inside, I think it is necessary to remind you, if you enter Zhuolu, you will either live or die." So, would you like to? ”

Zhuo Bailu nodded immediately.

He is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of death.

Wen Zhuo looked at him without the slightest cowardice in his resolute eyes, and said, "Okay, three days later, come to Zhuolu Field, and I will send you in!" ”

Zhuo Bailu saluted again: "Thank you, hall master..."

He left, and the main hall asked Zhuo alone, his expression was much heavier than before, "Why do you feel a different kind of power in him, obviously there is only the Immortal Realm!" ”

Those words also made him think deeply, almost everything he said was a topic of discussion among their high-level people, and what role did he play in it?

"Young man, although I don't know what you're going to do? But I choose to believe you. Wen Zhuo said the last sentence with a complicated expression, "It's because in the hopeless waiting in the future, I see a glimmer of light, even if it is faint, but maybe this is the ...... Variables! ”

Zhuo Bailu didn't know what to think in his heart.

In the Zhuolu field three days later, he had to make some preparations, and he already had some understanding of the fairy field.

The Immortal Realm means entering the real Ancient Battlefield.

The Ancient Field Station is broken, and it is an extremely fierce place, even if the chance is the strongest, but it is also more dangerous than all.

Because there's a real demon in it!

Over the years, Zhuo Bailu has killed many demon souls and demon spirits, but he has never come into contact with the real demon clan.

Above the demon race, there are demon generals, demon kings, demon lords, heavenly demons, and demon emperors, so they correspond to fairylands: immortals, immortal masters, immortal honors, true immortals, and immortal emperors.

I want my father to be trapped in Zhuolu.

There must be a demon at the level of a demon lord.

In view of the evil existence of the demon race, Zhuo Bailu must also be fully prepared, otherwise this will undoubtedly be the same as giving away human heads, which will only increase the number of human heads.

"Dad, you are such a powerful person, you must have become very strong and strong in it, and you don't want to come out!"

Zhuo Bailu teased his father: "But you are too scoundrel, no, this time I must bring you out, let our father and us, go and save the Ling clan back!" ”

In fact, he said this sentence just to let himself not be nervous, "All these years have passed, I haven't seen any winds and waves, Dad, don't you see me when the time comes, cry?!" ”

In fact, it was Zhuo Bailu who cried, and his eyes moistened.

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