Chapter 8 The Battlefield of Xianmen
"Brother, I'm coming back so late today."
As soon as he pushed open the door, Ye Changsheng saw his old sister sitting on the stone table in the front yard waiting for him, and his right index finger was knocking on the stone platform in every boring way.
"I'm busy today, and Uncle Xiao also gave me an extra 700 yuan for labor expenses to replenish my body, and then... I bought you fried chicken! ”
Ye Changsheng took out the fried chicken he bought on the road. The corners of Ye Xue'er's mouth drooled when she heard that it was fried chicken, and she shouted, "Okay! Long live my brother! Brother is the best, let's sleep together today!! ”
"Don't, men and women don't kiss, we're not children anymore, and we still sleep together."
Ye Changsheng flicked the forehead of this gluttonous ghost with the index finger of his right hand, put the fried chicken in his left hand on the table, and sat aside.
"But I want to~, I used to be together every day, but now we can only be together after school."
Ye Xue'er picked up the chicken leg and ate it in a big gulp, looking satisfied. On the side, Ye Changsheng didn't forget to pinch her face that was supported by meat, and he felt a little satisfied at the moment when he looked at her happy face.
"Brother~ Don't you eat? Have you decided to save food for this family? ”
Ye Xue'er bit the oily chicken leg in her mouth, and pulled the bag with her left hand, looking like she wanted it.
"You've eaten them all, I've got a valley... It's weird. ”
Ye Changsheng quickly took out another chicken leg from the bag, he bought it, but he didn't eat it himself.
"Ahh Drumstick!! ”
"Mine."
Ye Changsheng stuck out his tongue, looking at Ye Xue'er's greedy look, he wanted to go up and bully, and the two fought and chased in the courtyard.
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After washing up, Ye Changsheng returned to the house, locked the door and sat cross-legged on the bed, his divine sense entered the Xiaoyao door, there was no wife and grandfather in the door, Ye Changsheng just took out the beads given to him by the dragon king's grandfather, and prepared to study it first.
The blue beads are the size of Ye Changsheng's fist, they feel cold to the touch, and when the light is turned off, they emit blue light like a night pearl, but other than that, there doesn't seem to be anything special......
The existence of the aura is not detected inside, and it is spit out from the dragon's mouth, so it should not be eaten.
"A very valuable dowry?"
I don't know why, Ye Changsheng didn't have any strange reaction when he injected vitality into it, and the research was fruitless and he put it back into the immortal gate, ready to lie on the bed and sleep well, as for himself... Puzzled, he could only have an epiphany based on what he saw in the future.
For him now... Cultivation is more important, but anyone who has read immortal cultivation novels knows that cultivating the body first cultivates the mind, so as to prevent the appearance of inner demons in the future to block the road to becoming immortals.
In more vulgar terms, it means that when you face a problem that you don't understand for the time being, you can solve other things first, and maybe you will understand it one day.
Maybe... He just needs a more extreme situation to stimulate himself......
The vitality traveled through the muscles and veins of the whole body, and Ye Changsheng's eyes were closed, and he was sleeping cross-legged.
The depths of the night.
As the alarm bell rang at twelve o'clock, on Kunlun Mountain, thousands of miles away from the sea, a milky white stone tablet glowed with a faint white light.
The guards and demons glanced at each other at the same time, just about to step forward to check. In the next second, the white light flashed through the sky, and the figures of one person and one demon who were instantly submerged by the white light dissipated, and the next moment they appeared in the sky twenty miles away, looking at the stone tablet where this abnormal movement occurred.
The old man of the human race spoke: "The [Immortal Gate Battlefield] has opened, and I don't know if it is the [Transformation God Battlefield] ......."
"Hmph, the [Demon Monarch Battlefield] is on, can you turn over this old guy?" The bull demon on the side, who was holding a giant axe, spoke.
The name of the immortal gate originally engraved on the stone tablet was obscured by white light, and the golden handwriting could be seen flashing.
In the eyes of the old human beings, it is the word "building a foundation". But in the eyes of the bull demon, it is the word "little demon".
The new [Foundation Building, Little Demon Battlefield] is unfolding at this moment!!
A radius of dozens of miles is like daylight, the dazzling light goes straight to the sky and runs through the heavens and the earth, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations are floating around, and the heads of each immortal sect slowly open their eyes, and their transparent eyes gaze at the peak of Kunlun Mountain through the hidden things The words "building a foundation, little demon".
The various immortal gates began to riot......
At the same time, Ye Changsheng, who had entered the false sleep, noticed a change in his mind, and his divine consciousness gathered into the human form and entered it, and it was seen that a white light shot out from the immortal gate!!
"What the hell, the Xianmen battlefield has opened?!"
Ye Changsheng's pupils contracted, his figure escaped into the immortal gate, looking at the word "Zhuji" conspicuously on the stone tablet that emitted a dazzling white light, he knew that the time to get ahead had come.
Picking up the master's token, his divine sense dissipated, and Ye Changsheng neatly bit the index finger of his left hand and dripped blood on the token.
[Foundation Building Battlefield] is a name limited to cultivation in [Xianmen Battlefield], and he has heard other students in Xianmen say that it is to allow the monks to snatch the rare immortal cultivation resources on the broken continent in the [Time Turbulence].
Demon cores, spirit grass, magic weapons, and even powerful inheritance......
And the last time the foundation building battlefield was opened, the number of people entering each immortal gate was as high as 100, and it is said that there was also a demon immortal gate. This is only the limit on the number of people in this [Xianmen Battlefield], otherwise if there is a swarm of bees, don't rob the resources of the mainland, just go in and fight, and fight until all the Xianmen disciples are wiped out.
And he... Only alone.
The blood was devoured, and the golden dragon's eyes wrapped around the token glowed with a faint red light, appearing lifelike. Ye Changsheng, who became the head of the Xiaoyao Gate, also had the qualifications to enter this [Foundation Building Battlefield].
Picked up the sword hanging on the wall and hung it on her waist, afraid that Ye Xueer would be worried if she couldn't come back in the next few days, so she picked up the ballpoint pen on the table and opened the notebook and wrote:
[Go out for a few days by yourself and come back to bring you good things.] 】
I also put all the money I earned today in the notebook, and opened the anti-lock door, which made me feel a lot more at ease. Looking at the golden token in his right hand, Ye Changsheng didn't know what the world inside would be.
Compared to the prosperous era of cultivating immortals, it is more like the era of the end of the law, and at the same time as the world of spiritual energy depletion fell into darkness, a light called [Xianmen Battlefield] appeared.
It has rekindled the path of immortality for humans and demons, and made people fall into madness for rare resources.
At this moment, he is one of the believers who are crazy about the path of eternal life, either killing other believers to monopolize the favor of the Lord, or... Become a Master ......
Sink into the swamp road, move forward to the light, the road of freedom, step into it by yourself.
Ye Changsheng took a deep breath and looked at the token in his hand, at this moment he had already connected with this master order, as long as he silently said "enter" in his heart, he could step into this [Immortal Gate Battlefield].
It's a lie to say that you're not nervous, but it's impossible to think about empty gloves without paying, and besides... When things don't go well, he calls his wife and grandfather, and the soul of a monk in the god transformation period is stationed in his body, which is the foundation of his immortality.
People mix outside, one is by strength, and the other is by heritage. If you don't have both, it's easier to go straight into the factory, after all, it's easy to become a neurotic if you daydream too much.
Ye Changsheng regained his composure, looked at the token in his hand with cold eyes, he liked this kind of difficult thing the most, and said in his mouth:
"Enter."