Speaking of this, Ning Hongyuan suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "I said, you and I don't have any blood relationship, and we are still enemies, we can only rely on this relationship of mutual use to be able to come together! You use me, I use you, what's the matter, my explanation will not make you doubt anymore!"

Ning Hongyuan said this very lightly, but it was quite true.

Ning Hongyuan is an extremely practical person, and he knows in his heart that instead of hiding from this old guy, it is better to say everything thoroughly.

When the white-eyed old man heard him say such a truthful word, his heart felt better.

He himself felt very strange, maybe he was used to this kind of mutual use, but now that Ning Hongyuan said it, he felt better in his heart.

These words are so straightforward, if others listen to them, they will definitely scold Ning Hongyuan in their hearts, and they will definitely be very angry, but the old man with white eyebrows thinks that this young man is very interesting.

He began to stare at Ning Hongyuan, and suddenly felt a sigh of "giving birth to a son should be like Ning Hongyuan" in his heart, and said in his heart: "I think back then, I often let my rebel son come to these gloomy places to exercise the brave state of mind of a martial artist, but that rebel son was so frightened that he couldn't walk! I knew that I was intoxicated under a woman's crotch all day long, hey, pathetic! If I could have half of the blessing of Ning Yiwu's old guy, how could I fall to this point today!"

Ning Hongyuan saw that he seemed to be smiling, and thought that he was starting to ponder the bad water in his stomach, "Hey, old fellow, are you thinking about ghost ideas again?"

Although it was a misunderstanding, the white-eyed old man didn't care.

The white-eyed old man suddenly stopped being so wary of Ning Hongyuan, and after thinking about it, he actually decided to open up with the other party, "I'm thinking that if I change positions with you, then I will definitely kill you and never suffer in the future!"

Ning Hongyuan did not deny that this was an extremely effective method, and smiled lightly, "There are only dead people in this world who can't speak and can't take revenge, so once the other party offends himself, or the other party's actions touch his own interests, the method of killing people is often the most effective way." ”

"But you bastard decided to use me, don't you think it's a very risky thing? If I were you, I wouldn't take advantage of them!

"That's why you made a lot of people betray their relatives!"

Hearing Ning Hongyuan's words, the white-eyed old man laughed, and there was not the slightest guilt on his face.

He suddenly felt a curiosity in his heart and decided to do what Ning Hongyuan said.

The white-eyed old man looked at the autumn scenery in the distance, and sighed in the distance, "Oh, all the betrayals, all the betrayals, it's really the betrayals, okay, then I'll cooperate with you!"

"I admire you a lot, if it were me and I ended up like this, I would definitely feel very faceless, the four words of enduring humiliation and bearing weight are easy to say, but really difficult to do!"

The white-eyed old man nodded, and praised Ning Hongyuan sincerely, "It's just each other, to be honest, you kid is not simple, no wonder the killers I sent in the past can't kill you!"

Ning Hongyuan smiled but didn't answer, and the atmosphere seemed to become cheerful for a while.

The white-eyed old man stood up from next to Ning Hongyuan, "Since it's cooperation, then you can answer me a question first! Just now you said that if I condense the true yuan on the surface of the body, it will cause the "Yuanphile Mosquito", and now I firmly believe in this! But you have to come up with a way to overcome this problem, otherwise you and I will encounter a seventh-order demonic beast later, and even the true yuan will not be able to condense, how to hunt it?"

This is indeed a problem, if the true yuan can't be condensed, how can you hunt it when you encounter a seventh-order demonic beast later?

Not to mention hunting, even running away is a problem!

But Ning Hongyuan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and continued to ponder this white bone, and did not rush to answer the question of the white-eyed old man.

Because he found that this place was not simple, and it seemed that it was not the grave of just one person, but the grave of a group of people.

Seeing that Ning Hongyuan was ignoring him like this, the white-eyed old man said angrily: "I'll ask you!"

"When the time comes, I have my own way, what are you panicking about!" Ning Hongyuan was also a little impatient, because he found out through the power of the night pupil that they had come to an ancient battlefield.

He is attentive and does not want anyone to disturb him.

In order to find out, Ning Hongyuan ignored the question of the white-eyed old man, and groped forward step by step.

He was shocked by the truth that gradually came out, there were so many white bones here!

The dense bushes around him just now covered these white bones, and if he hadn't suddenly felt strange, he really wouldn't have found these white bones hidden under the surface of the bushes.

The white-eyed old man behind him followed in Ning Hongyuan's footsteps, and also found that it was not simple here, "It seems that a lot of people have died here!"

Ning Hongyuan didn't pay attention to the white-eyed old man immediately, but half-squatted down to carefully investigate the strangeness of these white bones.

The white-eyed old man and Ning Hongyuan had already become accustomed to facing so many white bones, and they were not surprised at all, because they had long been accustomed to licking blood on the edge of the sword.

Suddenly, there was an eerie cold wind, dusty, blowing the tips of Ning Hongyuan's hair, and there were bursts of rotting corpse stench in the wind.

Ning Hongyuan suddenly turned around, looked at the white-eyed old man and said with a smile: "It seems that we have walked into an incredible battlefield cemetery!

The white-eyed old man didn't feel too much surprise and expectation, "There are too many unknown histories in this world, and these inaccessible places have secrets everywhere!"

"Looks like you're used to it!"

The white-eyed old man smiled faintly, "Who doesn't have a young time to explore!"

Ning Hongyuan no longer paid attention to him, and began to ponder these white bones alone, and said in his heart: "It turns out that this white bone is not the skeleton of an adventurer, this seems to be an ancient battlefield!"

The "Black Cloud Forest" is extremely vast, and when you come here, you often have unexpected gains.

Ning Hongyuan continued to grope forward, slowly revealing the truth of the matter.

He brushed aside layer after layer of bush leaves, and the truth that gradually surfaced made him a little shocked, "This is really an ancient battlefield, there are so many white bones!"

It turns out that those white bones are the tip of the iceberg!

The white-eyed old man followed in Ning Hongyuan's footsteps, and as Ning Hongyuan cleared the layers of mist, he was also taken aback, and exclaimed, "How can there be so many white bones here!" ”

Only then did Ning Hongyuan begin to answer his words, "Apart from the fact that this is a battlefield, what other reasons are there!"

The white-eyed old man also began to scrutinize, followed Ning Hongyuan to squat down, and carefully investigated the strangeness of these corpses, "No wonder there are so many white bones, it seems that there has been a fierce battle here, and the winning side can drive a strange worm, do you find it, the death of these white bones is all the same, it is not the enemy who pierced the heart with a sword, just like the corpse just now, their hand bones passed through their own heart bones, it seems that they all committed suicide!"

"Yes, it seems that the winning side is just like you, using the kind of poisonous tricks that don't see the light of day. ”

Halfway through the words, Ning Hongyuan smiled elegantly, "But I still have to cooperate with people like you to make such mutual use, I feel a chill down my spine just thinking about it!"

In the face of Ning Hongyuan's sarcasm, the white-eyed old man did not feel guilty at all, "It seems that you quite understand me!"

"Don't talk about that, do you dare to take any chances?"

"What don't you dare!"

The two groped their way forward and exchanged ideas with each other.

Ning Hongyuan always had a doubt in his heart, and asked the white-eyed old man: "But I have a question in my heart, if this is an ancient battlefield, how can there only be human corpses and no human weapons?"

"Haven't you ever experienced war? I didn't know what it means to clean up the battlefield? I thought you were so smart, there's nothing in the world that you don't know!" said the white-eyed old man mockingly.

The white-eyed old man's tone was full of pride, because compared to Ning Hongyuan, who had never experienced war, he had experienced countless battlefields, and each time he was almost shrouded in horse leather.

It is precisely because of this that the emperor entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.

However, he was never grateful, because in his eyes, the former emperor's entrustment of such a heavy task was just a disguised use, sending him to spy on the enemy, sending him deep into the hinterland, every mission was licking blood on the tip of the knife, and every time it was full of dangers.

Therefore, after the death of the first emperor, he was not too sad, but felt that he could finally get rid of the use of others, and after that, he could use others wholeheartedly, and his fate could finally be completely controlled by himself.

Because of this, he did not have any confidant at all, his wife said that he was too attached to power, complained that he could not find time for himself, and finally left him, and his son finally repaid his hard work in this way.

Now, the real teenager in front of him suddenly made him feel a sense of intimacy, as if he had never met a friend in his dream, so real.

Ning Hongyuan listened to the old man's defense, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder! It seems that my experience is still not as rich as yours!"

The white-eyed old man closed his eyes and looked triumphant, "That's nature!"

"So, we don't have a windfall, do we?"

The white-eyed old man began to wonder again, "What do you mean by this!"

"I thought we could clean up the legacy of this ancient battlefield and see if there were any powerful weapons, but since you say so, this windfall will end here!"

After Ning Hongyuan finished speaking, he stood up from the ground, and he was a little disappointed that it ended hastily.

Only then did the white-eyed old man understand what Ning Hongyuan meant, and after waiting for Ning Hongyuan to finish speaking, he waved his hand and said, "This may not be!"

"What do you mean by that?"

This time, when it came to Ning Hongyuan, he was puzzled.

"In this martial realm world, in a battle like this, it must be a powerful commander leading a group of martial cultivators with uneven levels of strength, and this commander often has a stubbornness and arrogance that other martial cultivators do not have!"

"Stubbornness and arrogance that you don't have?" Ning Hongyuan asked curiously.

"For a general, who would want to accept defeat? Even if they fail, they will not give away their weapons to the enemy, so at the last moment, they will see that the tide is gone, and they will definitely use an extremely powerful method of imprisoning, so that the enemy will not be able to get his weapons at all!"

Ning Hongyuan's face was a little excited, "What do you mean is that there must be this commander in this ancient battlefield, and this commander's divine soldier is still in his hands?"

"Even though you kid is very smart, but you also lack some experience in the world, do you know what the task was given to me by the emperor back then?"

"Don't bend around, just say it!" Ning Hongyuan said impatiently.

This atmosphere is not at all like an enemy, but rather like a friend and an opponent who does not admit defeat to each other.