Han Xiao suddenly woke up from the nightmare, sat up trembling and shivered, and at this moment he felt as if his whole body had been filled with lead.

It's too cold, it's really too cold here, for Han Xiao, who only has the strength of casting bones, the remnants of the gods and demons battlefield are hell at all. The yin wind that could almost blow into the cracks of the bones was blowing all the time, and it had only been twelve hours since he came in, and Han Xiao felt that he couldn't hold on.

"Han Xiao, keep up, don't delay everyone's time!"

Not far away, there was a sudden angry rebuke, and there was no pity or worry in the urging voice, only endless disgust.

Looking at the people who walked away without looking back after speaking, Han Xiao's eyes jumped with angry fire, but in the end, he could only grit his teeth and immediately follow. Once you really fall behind, you will only have the end of death waiting for you.

This is the remnants of the battlefield of gods and demons, a place where chance and risk coexist. It is rumored that a great battle between gods and demons completely shattered this world, leaving only this relic for future generations to admire and speculate.

Although the relics of the Gods and Demons Battlefield are a place for low-level cultivators who only have the strength of the Bone Casting Realm to quench their bodies, if you want to enter here, the strength should not be too low after all. The monk's realm was originally waiting for the Bone Casting Realm, then the Soul Condensing Realm, and after the Soul Condensing Realm, it was the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Bone Casting Realm, as the name suggests, means casting bones, cultivators start cultivating from their own bones, and only after their physique is strong enough can they begin to condense their souls. There are no particularly powerful demons in the ruins of the Gods and Demons Battlefield, and the most famous thing here is the constant yin wind. Generally speaking, after the monk's strength reaches the triple level of the Bone Casting Realm, he can withstand the yin wind here, and then he will choose to quench his body in this place with a treacherous environment.

Han Xiao only has the strength of forging bones, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have entered here at all, and with his physique, he can't stay here for a long time, but he still came in, not because he was so strong, but because he was framed. And it was the Han family who framed him this time.

The reason for the incident was just because the children of the Han family who were about to enter the ruins were bored, so they made fun of Han Xiao, and they told the elders of the Han family that Han Xiao also wanted to enter the ruins to quench his body, and the Han family elders didn't even ask Han Xiao's opinion, so they directly threw Han Xiao into the ruins.

"Han Sheng, Han Ying, Han Qi, a few of you will wait for me, sooner or later, one day, I will peel off all of you and cramp!" Han Xiao, who was trembling all over, looked at the few young men and girls in front of the team, and thought viciously in his heart.

It's a pity that now Han Xiao can only secretly curse them, the three people named by him are all the best among the young children of the Han family, the three of them are all the strength of the five-fold bone casting, they have been to the gods and demons battlefield ruins twice before, and this time they came in to quench their bodies here again, and then impact the soul condensing realm. In the face of these three proud sons of the Han family, Han Xiao was powerless to fight against them even in Tianning Kingdom, let alone in such a place where it was difficult to protect himself.

"Han Xiao, can you hurry up, just because of you waste, the speed of the team has slowed down a lot, we came in this time to cultivate, not to accompany you to the mountains and rivers. Suddenly, Han Qi, who was walking in front of the team, turned around and reprimanded Han Xiao at the end of the team with a look of disgust, a girl who was originally pretty now looked very vicious.

This kind of insult has been many times in the past twelve hours, and Han Xiao can only pretend that he didn't hear anything, gritted his teeth and lifted his increasingly heavy legs to speed up a few points. But there will be a limit to strong support after all, and slowly Han Xiao even felt that the yin wind here had begun to wreak havoc in his internal organs, and he couldn't bite his teeth anymore.

"Wait...... Wait for me ......" Han Xiao finally couldn't help it, and made a cry for help in great humiliation. It's a pity that the boys and girls of the same race continued to stride forward as if they hadn't heard any sound at all, and soon they completely disappeared into the yin wind.

"The ...... Die, you ...... This group of miscellaneous ...... Shattered!" Han Xiao watched his clansmen disappear in despair, but unfortunately he couldn't even scold, and the trembling scolding only made him feel more humiliated.

"Poof" fell to the ground upside down, Han Xiao, whose whole body was already frozen, didn't even feel the slightest pain, looking at the endless black void, his brain was empty again, and the tidal wave of exhaustion instantly enveloped his whole body, although he kept muttering "can't sleep" in his mouth, but unfortunately his eyes were closed in the end.

The yin wind was still raging relentlessly, and in the desolate ruins of the battlefield, the body that was not too tall seemed to be no different from the gravel.

Suddenly, the body moved again.

Han Xiao woke up again, and after waking up, he kept scolding himself for not being able to fall asleep, but soon he realized that something was wrong, after waking up this time, his body seemed to be less stiff, and even faintly seemed to have a warm current flowing in his body. Han Xiao thought about it for a long time in confusion, and finally found out what the problem was.

The warm current was transmitted from a black spar, which should have been subconsciously grasped in his hand when he fell down just now, but this subconscious move pulled him back from the ghost door.

"What kind of treasure is this, that it should be so wonderful. Looking at the black spar in his hand, Han Xiao said to himself. This spar is no different from ordinary spirit stones, but it is black, of course, the bigger difference is that it can continuously provide warm currents to his body, for Han Xiao, this is the role of saving lives.

"Heaven is not ending me. After being silent for a long time, Han Xiao finally said with emotion. If you don't have too bad luck and encounter the attack of the Void Beast here, you may really be able to survive until the Han family sends someone to pick them up.

After his body slowly warmed up, Han Xiao realized that his back hurt very much, although he fell to the ground while sitting just now, the heavy fall under the condition that his body was unconscious was indeed not light. But when he looked back, he couldn't help but be startled, he had just fallen on a skeleton, no wonder his body was in pain.

Slowly standing up from the ground, Han Xiao found that the integrity of this skeleton was surprisingly good, and it seemed that there was not a single piece missing, which was relatively rare in the relics of the God and Demon Battlefield.

Pinching the black spar in his hand, Han Xiao said in a low voice: "Maybe this thing was used by you to keep warm back then, I don't know why you would die here if you have this kind of treasure, but since it saved my life, I will treat it as if you had a life-saving grace for me." Seeing each other is fate, and I can't do anything else but bury you in the ground, so as to avoid the tragedy of exposing your corpse to the wilderness. ”

Just do it, Han Xiao immediately took out his broken sword and began to dig a pit, but the ground did not move at all when the sword went down, but the tip of the sword directly curled the blade. Looking at the broken sword in his hand with a smile, Han Xiao realized that this was once a battlefield of gods and demons, how could it be a place that he could dig. Looking at the broken sword, and then at the white bones on the ground, Han Xiao thought about it, and finally took out a pocket and put the white bones into the pocket one by one.

"The grace of saving your life should always repay you, take you on the road with me, and wait to take you back to Tianning Kingdom to bury you. Han Xiao began to speak to Bai Gu again, and he didn't care if Bai Gu could hear it.

"What are you doing?" Just as Han Xiao was pretending to be white, another voice came from a distance, and then more than a dozen monks came over.

"Song Boren?" Han Xiao looked at the few people who came over in surprise.

Although Song Boren's eyes when he looked at Han Xiao did not directly flow out of disdain, he didn't have any good eyes, seeing that Han Xiao was actually cleaning up a pile of white bones, he asked again: "What are you cleaning up this pile of white bones." ”

"It's nothing, I just want to take it. Han Xiao replied perfunctorily.

Obviously not very satisfied with Han Xiao's answer, Song Boren simply grabbed Han Xiao's pocket and poured out the white bones casually, looked at it carefully for a while and didn't find anything strange about this white bone before getting up and saying indifferently: "It's just a pile of waste bones, what's the use of keeping it." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Han Xiao, and said as if he suddenly realized: "That's right, waste collection of waste bones is also a perfect match." ”

Han Xiao clenched his fists tightly, but in the end, he could only bow his head and start to clean up the bones as if he had not heard of it, at this moment he even felt a little guilty, thinking that he had failed to protect his life-saving benefactor.

"Han Sheng, what about them. Song Boren continued to ask condescendingly.

"Gone over there. Han Xiao said casually.

"You were left behind by them?"

Han Xiao looked at Song Boren, who seemed to be smiling, and finally didn't say a word.

"Hmph, a waste still has a temper, if it weren't for your surname Han, I wouldn't have bothered to say a word to you like a waste. Song Boren scolded angrily, and then walked in the direction pointed by Han Xiao with the other Song family disciples, and when he left, he didn't ask Han Xiao if he wanted to go with them.

Han Xiao didn't have the heart to go to the Han family with them at all, even if he could look like he was very unyielding in front of them, but in the end, he was constantly humiliated, Han Xiao had enough of such a thing, he would rather find a way to survive in the ruins of the gods and demons battlefield by himself, rather than rush to let them play again.

"It's just a group of little guys in the Bone Casting Realm, I haven't learned good things, and the dog's ability to look at people is not shallow, don't let me Han Xiao find a chance to turn over, and when I turn over, the first ones to do it are you guys." Han Xiao kept cursing with a fierce look in his eyes, but when he cursed, his heart was full of bitterness. No matter how fierce and ruthless he curses, if he doesn't have real strength here, it's all empty talk.

But just when Han Xiao was constantly sighing with annoyance, he suddenly stiffened all over his body, and stood in place with a panicked expression.

He felt a hand suddenly fall on his shoulder.