"Look, there's something going on over there!"

The hairball's eyes were sharp, and he immediately discovered that the sky above the ancient battlefield not close to them was suddenly occupied by a huge thick fog.

Moreover, the speed at which the dense fog spread was extremely fast, so fast that as soon as the hairball finished speaking, the entire ancient battlefield seemed to have been engulfed by the dense fog.

"Let's take a look!"

Zhang Yang flew up as he spoke, and ran towards the entrance of the Ancient Battlefield of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect at the fastest speed.

Seeing this, Maoqiu and the Ghost King naturally followed without saying a word, and in the days when Yiyi was away, they habitually followed Zhang Yang's words, after all, whoever made them in this three-person team was the most thoughtful and reliable.

And the huge abnormality of the ancient battlefield also quickly caused more and more monks around, whether they were from the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect or not, they naturally rushed to go in person at this time.

And the abnormal situation of the ancient battlefield was far bigger than the hairball and a few people thought it would be, and in the chaos, Zhang Yang once again exerted his expertise in finding out the news, but quickly figured out what was going on here before they arrived.

It turned out that after the ancient battlefield was completely shrouded in a huge dense fog, all the people who were still in the ancient battlefield were thrown out by a huge invisible force at the same moment, and none of them fell.

Not only those who entered the outermost part of the ancient battlefield, but also the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect in the inner edge and the mining core area, and even the few Golden Immortal Powers of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect who had come here to control were not spared.

In other words, this ancient battlefield under the dense fog has now become an empty city, but not actively, but passively.

"I seem to feel Yiyi's breath. ”

Maoqiu looked up at the huge fog in front of him, and suddenly sent a voice to inform Zhang Yang and the Ghost King: "She seems to be in the ancient battlefield shrouded in the thick fog." ”

Finally, Zhang Yiyi's breath was clearly sensed again, and Maoqiu was also a lot more relieved.

Zhang Yang was not as optimistic as Maoqiu, and quickly realized the problem he was about to face, and also said: "Now that even those golden immortals of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect have been driven out of the ancient war by inexplicable force, they should have reported to the sect, but I am afraid that it will not be long before the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect will have more powerful powers to come to investigate." ”

Now no one can enter, and all the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect have also been thrown out, if people find out that the master is alone in it for a while, I am afraid that this strange fog has nothing to do with the master, and the master cannot be separated from it.

"What are we going to do?"

The Ghost King suddenly thought of his strengths as a ghost cultivator, and said quietly: "No matter what, looking at this situation, Yiyi will come out of the ancient battlefield sooner or later, in order to prevent her from coming out at a bad time, she still has to find a way to secretly prepare to be ready to respond at any time." ”

The three of them quickly got together and quietly discussed, and in the end, except for Zhang Yang who continued to stay where he was and watched, the ghost king quietly withdrew from the crowd with a furball.

The little trick of the Light Ghost King's own special cover expertise was not enough, after all, if the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect used an existence of the level of the Immortal King to come to investigate in person, it would be difficult for the method of receiving the response he prepared to escape the eyes of the Immortal King.

However, with the help of the hairball, it is naturally different, one hairball and Zhang Yiyi have a contract induction, and the other hairball is the space thunder beast king, with its talent and supernatural powers to assist and bless his cover and response skills, that is, Yiyi is unlucky to just run into the fairy king and appear from the ancient battlefield, but there is also a chance of more than sixty percent not being discovered.

Don't underestimate the probability of sixty percent, you must know that there is no absolute zero error in any magic in principle, and the probability of success like sixty percent is already extremely high, but if there is no big accident, it is basically equivalent to no problem.

Just a short time after the Ghost King left with the hairball, after the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect received the report from the disciples here, sure enough, someone in charge of the high-level came to investigate it personally at the first time.

And Zhang Yang was hidden in the crowd, watching from afar, and he was fortunate to witness the demeanor of Gu Rong, the first immortal king of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect.

Speaking of Gu Rong, known as the first immortal king of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, Zhang Yang had already heard of it.

In the past three years, while squatting with Maoqiu and the Ghost King not far away to wait for the news of his master, he would also take time to enter the Mixed Yuanzhou City from time to time to collect all kinds of information, so of course he would never follow the immortal king Gu Rong.

Gu Rong took advantage of Luo Yan's cultivation of evil arts to harm his fellow disciples and other monks, and ordered a large-scale investigation and cleanup of all the disciples of the entire Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, making it clear that the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect was by no means a place to hide filth and dirt, and would not tolerate such scum disciples.

It is precisely because of Gu Rong's strong iron fist that in the past three years, the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect has really found out a lot of disciples with various problems, and has given the most severe executions one by one.

However, Zhang Yang found that the real purpose of Gu Rong's investigation was not only these evil scum disciples, but it was very likely to be related to the cause of death of the Liangshan Immortal King in the first place.

To be more precise, Gu Rong should really point to the Immortal Slave Seal, the Immortal Seal that belongs to the Immortal Emperor of the Mountains and Seas.

Even the Liangshan Immortal King didn't know when he fell into the Dao, and was marked as an immortal slave by the Immortal Emperor of the Mountains and Seas, and among the other disciples of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, there may not be a similar situation.

With Gu Rong's character, of course, it is impossible to allow the disciples of the sect to become puppets of other people's immortal slaves, even if it is the Immortal Emperor, so it is the clearest way to secretly investigate all the disciples of the sect and eliminate all kinds of hidden dangers through the matter of Luo Yan.

Later, after Zhang Yang was cleared from the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, most of them were some genius-level core outstanding disciples, but he became more and more sure of his original guess, after all, those with bad qualifications would certainly not become the target of Shanhai Lao'er's selection.

Although Zhang Yang didn't know how Gu Yang dealt with those problematic disciples in the end, no matter what, Gu Rong's approach alone clearly showed his attitude towards Shanhai.

"Are you sure that the inventory is correct? Are you sure that all the disciples and people from other sects in the ancient battlefield have all come out, and there are quite a few?"

As soon as Gu Rong arrived, Jin Xian, who was sitting on the ancient battlefield, personally told the situation at the scene, but his words obviously questioned what Jin Xian said.

And at this time, the original chaotic scene has long been placed in an orderly manner, Mo said that the people who came to see the excitement of the outer sect could not approach here at will and were isolated from a safe distance in an orderly manner, even the vast majority of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect were the same.

But Gu Rong was still very dissatisfied with the fact that after such an unexpected situation occurred in the ancient battlefield, the head of the sect was sitting here, because he obviously noticed that there were other monks in the ancient battlefield shrouded in a strange fog.

"Back to the Immortal King, we have personally counted several times, and all the personnel have come out, and there are quite a few. ”

The golden immortal naturally knew what Gu Rong was questioning, but he still gave a positive answer again.

"There are obviously people in it, since they are not on the list, it means that someone has entered the ancient battlefield without permission before this!"

Gu Rong was not angry and arrogant, no matter how big or small it was, but whoever had a little management authority and could let people enter the inner edge of the ancient battlefield without permission swept over the body of the gatekeeper, quickly distinguishing the reactions of these people.

It's a pity that because the memory of Zhang Yiyi's entry into the inner edge was erased by an invisible force, no one still remembered that such an incident happened, so Gu Rong naturally couldn't find the problem and abnormality.

Whether it was a few Jin Immortals sitting in the town, or other managers with large and small powers, they were all surprised after hearing Gu Rong's words, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, obviously guessing who is so bold.

The Immortal King said that there were still people in the ancient battlefield at this time, so there must be real people, but I don't know if this strange fog has anything to do with the people who are still left inside.

"The Immortal King forgives my sins, I really don't know why I'm waiting for this matter. ”

The Jin Immortal who was sitting in the town was also aggrieved.

"You don't know anything, then why did a similar fog appear in some places along the ancient battlefield three years ago, but no one had ever reported to the sect at that time?"

After Gu Rong also came in person, he learned that there had been such a similar dense fog in some places along the ancient battlefield three years ago, but it only appeared for a moment at that time and immediately dispersed, and there had never been a situation where a disciple was thrown out of the ancient battlefield because of the thick fog.

At that time, the dense fog came and went quickly, and there were no other abnormalities, so although some patrol disciples reported to their subordinates, in the end, none of the few golden immortals sitting here paid attention to the sect.

When the Jin Immortals in charge heard this, they immediately didn't dare to speak again, after all, this was indeed their negligent dereliction of duty, because a discerning person knew at a glance that the situation in front of him must be inseparable from the dense fog that appeared briefly three years ago.

"What are you still stunned about, immediately go and check the list of all the people who have entered the ancient battlefield before and after the dense fog appeared three years ago!"

After Gu Rong gave this order, he didn't bother to say anything, but flew towards the dense fog alone and investigated it up close.

He even tried to break through the dense fog and force his way into the ancient battlefield shrouded by a third party, but in the end he failed just as much.

No matter what method is used, the dense fog can always exert more force to come back, it is impossible to force it in, and the tearing space is completely ineffective, in the face of these dense fogs, it seems that all the rules are out of order.

He could only feel that there should be some kind of terrifying power fusion going on in the dense fog, but no matter what, he couldn't penetrate the layers of dense fog and peek into the truth of the time.

And the aura of the creatures he sensed at first, the more he used his heart to sense it, the more he felt it, he couldn't feel anything, and the repulsion of the dense fog towards him became more and more obvious, and finally when he tried to use magic to penetrate and cover the situation inside, Gu Rong was thrown into the air by a terrifying force.

There was no real killing intent in that invisible force, but Gu Rong had no choice but to return in vain, landing again to widen the distance between him and the dense fog.

And just after Gu Rong was also thrown back to the same place, the huge dense fog suddenly began to rotate sharply, and the heavens and the earth changed color for a while, as if the entire world was about to explode and be destroyed.

"Run!"

Someone was frightened and subconsciously screamed.

And Gu Rong didn't have time to reprimand, and in the blink of an eye, the dense fog that was just shrouded in the ancient battlefield had already spread, enveloping everyone in the vicinity.

For a while, they were even more shocked, even if they were well-informed and powerful monks, many of them were instantly flustered, and they couldn't see anything and were as chaotic as a blind man.

Zhang Yang was shrouded in a thick fog and couldn't see anything at the first time, but he suddenly heard the familiar and kind voice of the master, and just a short sentence, let him find a suitable opportunity to leave, and then meet at the inn where he had stayed in Mixed Yuanzhou City.

Under the wrapping of this strange thick fog, the master could ignore the dense fog and use magic to transmit the sound to him, which made Zhang Yang immediately feel at ease, indicating that everything was in the master's control.

After almost thirty breaths, the dense fog suddenly dissipated on its own, and this dispersion was not only the dense fog that extended and wrapped around the cultivators, but even the entire ancient battlefield was also dispersed, as if it had never existed for a while.

It's just that it is impossible that it has not existed, after all, after everyone comes to their senses, they will soon find out that the bigger problem is gone - the ancient battlefield is gone!

"My God, what's going on, the fog is gone, and the ancient battlefield is gone?"

Some people couldn't help but exclaim, because the ancient battlefield that was originally governed by the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect was completely gone, and it was replaced by an endless desert.

"It's desert? It's incredible!"

"Those dense fogs are really terrifying and weird, this is eating the ancient battlefield?"

"What does this mean, the ancient battlefield is really gone? Doesn't that mean that the spirit soul crystals that were born in the ancient battlefield are all gone?"

......

Zhang Yang mixed in the crowd, and also exclaimed attentively, but he was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that the entire ten battlefields that disappeared were taken away by his own master.

And it is impossible for his master to do this kind of thing for no reason, after all, this place has always been controlled by the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, and the strongest immortal kings of the sect are here, and the master still wants to be like this, which can only show that this ancient battlefield is very likely to be related to the ancient god clan.

He searched carefully for a long time, but he did not find the master's figure, nor could he sense the master's breath, it seems that the ghost king and the hairball this time out of their strength, in front of the fairy king, successfully got everything after the master secretly responded away.

Zhang Yang also wanted to leave this place immediately and rush to meet his master, but he knew that the more he was at this moment, the more he couldn't be in a hurry, and it was better to follow the big slip.

"Immortal King, this ...... What the hell is going on?"

The Jin Immortal who was sitting in the town could no longer maintain his composure, after all, such a large ancient battlefield was gone, and it was directly replaced by an ordinary desert that was nothing, which made him how to stabilize.