Chapter 0013 This is the Ancient Battlefield (Ask for Collection and Recommendation Votes)

The speed jade is a secret weapon, which can suddenly escape and catch the opponent off guard.

The first few times, Zhao Ji was holding Bai Ling'er, even if he didn't run fast, but with the blessing of the speed-increasing jade jian, the speed was several times or even more than ten times faster, and he could escape from the opponent's round-up.

But this time it was different.

Zhao Ji's injury has not healed yet, he is still sitting on the ground, Bai Ling'er tried his best, but he can only barely pull, which can be called turtle speed, even if he has more than ten times the speed blessing, it is not much faster than normal walking!

Li Qiancheng didn't use the sword technique, and directly caught up with them with a few ups and downs!

The big hand was raised high, and the bright brilliance of the palm flowed and slapped down heavily.

"Uncle, it's Ling'er who dragged you down!" Seeing the catastrophe coming, Bai Ling'er screamed and pounced on Zhao Ji, protecting Zhao Ji with her small body.

At the critical moment, Zhao Ji triggered the ultimate "Critical Hit" on the gluttonous upgrade panel.

An incomparable force that was so strong that it suddenly erupted.

Li Qiancheng was blown away.

But Bai Ling'er was also affected by Li Qiancheng's palm, and the huge force blasted the vajra armor out of a large depression.

Bai Ling'er's body was severely injured and quickly fell into a coma.

"Ling'er!"

Zhao Da was shocked and hurriedly bought the wound medicine and applied it internally and externally for her.

Not far away, Li Qiancheng staggered to his feet, and suddenly roared.

A whistling sound was heard in the distance.

Soon there was the sound of clothes breaking through the air.

"Lao Li is injured, otherwise he can't ask for help!"

This is Du Baixiang's voice.

He gave an order: "Divide them into two groups, copy them from behind, and don't let that kid retreat into the ancient battlefield!"

Zhao Ji looked up, but saw that the sand and dust more than ten zhang away in front of him was slightly blue, which was completely different from what he usually saw.

These people did not dare to enter the ancient battlefield?

He struggled to get up, took out the speed-increasing jade slip from Bai Ling'er's pocket, barely ran a few steps, and then crushed it.

His figure suddenly turned into a phantom, and he rushed straight towards the blue sand.

"Hey, stay!"

Dozens of monks dressed in various costumes arrived one after another, and they intercepted them layer by layer, but it was too late.

Zhao Ji stepped into the blue sand and dust, leaving all the attacks behind him.

barely ran more than ten zhang away, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a stumble, throwing Bai Ling'er far away.

He struggled to his feet, took only a few steps, and then fell to the ground again.

In the distance, a faint conversation was heard:

"Tell Li Shenren and Du Sanxian, that kid has entered the ancient battlefield!"

"Rubbish, it's a bunch of rubbish!"

"Two immortals, should we chase them?"

"Chase a fart! Once you don't tell you, if that person knows, it will be a disaster!"

"What then?"

"The devil knows what to do!"

"Everyone, please be restless, the old man and Li Shenren and Du Sanxian will go together, or they may be able to ask for permission to enter. All you need to do is gather all your hands and wait patiently here!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone applauded.

Gods, immortals, ancestors of the Lu family?

What are you guys?

Gang up and bully a kid!

"If I, Zhao Ji, am lucky enough not to die, I will destroy you one by one!"

Zhao Ji gritted his teeth, for the first time in his life, he felt hatred.

The pain swept through his body, and he fainted in pain.

......

The roar of the beast woke Zhao Ji up.

He sat up and saw three or four desert wolves surrounding Bai Ling'er's body, preparing to bite.

Immediately, he crawled over, and with a slight movement of his mind, several blood-condensing blades flew out, killing the desert wolf.

"Ling'er, how do you feel?"

"Uncle, Ling'er is so cold!"

After visiting, he found that Bai Ling'er was hot, so he quickly bought some antipyretic medicine and a blanket from the puzzle platform, wrapped her in a blanket after taking the medicine, and hugged her tightly.

"Eat something and recover fast...... I have here the meat that Ling'er loves to eat!" Zhao Ji bought some chicken from the platform.

Bai Ling'er's emotions were mobilized, but after taking a few bites, she vomited, and even the medicine she had just taken was vomited together.

Zhao Ji tried to buy other meat, but Bai Ling'er still vomited after eating. This is still true for all foods.

"Ling'er really wants to eat a small fruit!" Bai Ling'er's lips were chapped and peeling, and her tender white face was a little sallow.

The small fruit that Bai Linger said is a kind of sea buckthorn that grows in the desert. When she first arrived in Sanhe Village, she gave Zhao Ji a few sea buckthorns that she was reluctant to eat.

When people are sick and have an empty stomach and it is difficult to eat, they often think of their favorite food.

However, there was no fruit in the puzzle platform, and even the bayberry juice that I had bought before had turned gray.

Ask the system to know that items such as fruits can only be opened one after another.

"Eh, Uncle will take you to find it! You hold on, such a big desert will definitely have it!"

Zhao Ji agreed, gently picked up Bai Ling'er, and walked to the depths of the wind and sand. The healing medicine on the puzzle platform is very good, and most of his injuries have healed.

But it doesn't seem to work for Bai Ling'er. Bai Ling'er agreed softly, and her little head snuggled weakly against Zhao Ji's chest.

After a few miles, the number of strange beasts gradually increased. Not only did you see a big rooster with a rat's tail and four tusks, but you also saw a giant ape with a white head and red feet, a cow with four eyes, and even a leopard with a human face......

These beasts are very ferocious, but they can't withstand the basic moves of gluttony, and they can be beaten away with a "bully".

Although there are many strange beasts, there are no plants, let alone sea buckthorn fruit.

It was getting dark. Bai Ling'er still couldn't eat anything, so she barely drank some water.

Zhao Ji walked a few miles in the dark, feeling that it was really difficult to move, so he simply rested in place.

Bai Ling'er was so painful that she couldn't sleep, so she relied on Zhao Ji to tell her stories. Bai Ling'er's background is pitiful, before she was born, her father was bitten to death by a strange beast while hunting, and her mother died of dystocia. It was the old village chief who brought her up.

Strange beasts are rampant in the sand and dust, and dangers are lurking. Where did Zhao Ji dare to sleep? He simply told her the Journey to the West, and soon he talked about the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Because of his work, he is much more familiar with the Classic of Mountains and Seas than Journey to the West.

While talking, Bai Ling'er fell asleep, and Zhao Ji was also confused.

......

The terrible roar of the strange beast woke Zhao Ji up.

He shook his head, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the sky was completely light, but he was startled by what he saw.

But as far as the eye can see, the yellow is scattered, the dust is rolling, and the ground is covered with white bones. Countless blue breaths floated in the air, and a solemn and desolate aura diffused and floated.

Looking at the form of those white bones, some of them were human, but their bodies were extremely large, and the skull alone was four meters tall. More are strange creatures with human heads and beast bodies, and a considerable number of them actually give people a sense of déjà vu.

A large, quaint bronze halberd, bent in two at the waist, pierced through the torso of some giant humanoid creature, pinning it firmly to the ground.

The demon god, with an extremely burly figure and a hideous face, stood there straight. I don't know how many years have passed, his armor has been mottled and rusted, rotting and peeling off, but his body and face are still lifelike. The battle axe more than ten meters high beside him was embedded in most of the sand, and the handle of the axe was still firmly grasped in the giant hand of the demon god.

The ancient chariot covered with magical veins overturned to the ground, the wheels buried in the yellow sand, and the skeleton of a strange beast knelt beside it, looking like a leopard, but with a single horn on its head and five tails behind it.

A huge warship stood alone, its wood dilapidated and rotten, except for the bronze keel and frame, mottled with green rust and a desolate and distant atmosphere.

Further away, a stone monument more than ten zhang high was slanted into the ground. There are countless sword marks on the surface of the stele. An ancient sword ran through the body and went straight into the handle. Between the criss-crossing sword marks, two magnificent seal characters can be vaguely distinguished, "Yuanqiao".

"This is the Ancient Battlefield?!"

Bai Ling'er also woke up, amazed by the scene in front of her, but said that she didn't know anything about everything here at all and had never heard of it.

Zhao Ji saw that she was in better spirits, and couldn't help but joke: "You are the village chief, how can you not grasp the situation around the village?"

"Sannohe Village is gone!"

Bai Ling'er was a little gloomy, and said slowly, "According to legend, when the ancestors arrived at Sanhu Village, Yuanqiao Mountain was still lush and green, and there was no dust. About a few decades later, there was an earth-shattering battle on Yuanqiao Mountain, and after the war, sand and dust suddenly blew up, and it has never stopped since then, becoming what it is today.

"The first village rule that you are not allowed to leave the village until you die was also made at that time!"

Zhao Ji didn't ask anymore, and walked around with her, carefully observing the war relics such as giant skeletons, demon god corpses, and ancient chariots.

Bai Ling'er was very interested and kept shouting happily.

Zhao Ji fell into deep thought. Yuanqiao Mountain has grown from a green field to a desert, village rules have come from scratch, and a great war has raised more than 2,000 years of sand and dust......

What happened in between?

His brow jumped suddenly, and he remembered!

According to legend, in ancient times, there were five immortal mountains overseas, which were called Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai.

In ancient times, only Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai remained.

Dai Yu and Yuan Qiao sank into the sea for some unknown reason, according to the research of predecessors, the sinking point is the ruins.

As a result, several questions arise that are extremely scary:

The ruins are in the vast sea, but the soldiers of the six countries of Shandong killed by Bai Qi are on land, so how did those undead who turned into blood condensation blades reach the ruins and form a blood curtain?

How did the sixty ancestors of Sanhe Village easily pass through the blood curtain and reach the tomb of Bai Qi?

Of course, if they have the cultivation of Li Qiancheng and Du Baixiang, it may not be a problem. But if you want to dig a white mausoleum in the blood curtain, you can't do it with one or two strong men!

Let's retrace the chronological order:

Bai Qi was defeated, and the ancestors of Sanhe Village built a mausoleum for him, and after everything was completed, they all cut themselves and followed Bai Qi underground. Soon after, someone came to Yuanqiao Mountain with millions of undead in tow, and an earth-shattering battle broke out.

The outcome of the war is unknown,

But one of the consequences is that Yuanqiao Mountain sank into ruins, turning from a green field to a desert. The millions of undead tracked down Bai Qiling, forming a blood curtain. And it was designed by the descendants of the Bai family as a "great array of death and life"!

Zhao Ji stared at the war relics in front of him, stood for a long time, and couldn't help but ask in his heart:

What kind of war was that?

And why are you fighting?

Who traveled thousands of miles to bring millions of undead to Yuanqiao Mountain?

At this time, Bai Ling'er suddenly let out a scream, and then a huge hairy paw landed on Zhao Ji's shoulder.