The ancient battlefield, it is rumored that there have been earth-shattering battles in that distant to unverifiable era, and the people or forces participating in the battle are at least the existence of a state, and the earth-shattering war made this space fall off the Kyushu continent and float in the boundless void, until more than a hundred years ago, it was captured by the nine super forces of Qingzhou and built into a space similar to a small world.

And this ancient battlefield space has countless powerhouses that fell back then, and the inheritance of the sect quietly stays in this space and waits for the destined people to obtain it. And this space was set up by the super sect as the venue for this Hundred Cities War, and this space that no one had set foot in for countless years finally ushered in the breath of humanity again.

I don't know which young man will be overwhelmed by the crowd in this ancient battlefield space, and the favor of the living super sect will make his name famous in the land of Kyushu.

Shout.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests of this ancient space, a light flashed, and the figure of a young man suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests, startling the birds in the forest.

The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face, and a green robe was worn on his body, which set off his upright figure. This young man is not Liu Ling, who is it that he teleported from Xuanyan City.

"Whew. ”

Liu Ling let out a sigh, this was the first time he had enjoyed this kind of teleportation, and now there was still a feeling of dizziness in his head, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

With a wry smile, Liu Ling was also helpless, thinking that the sequelae of this kind of teleportation could only be healed by time.

The brilliance flashed in his hand, and Liu Ling looked at the gray-brown stone talisman in his hand, which lay quietly in his hand without any movement.

"Sure enough, no one came close to the distance I teleported to. ”

Liu Ling took the stone rune back into the space ring, if Shi Chong was within a hundred miles of him, the stone rune should have given a hint, but now the stone rune didn't react at all, it could only mean that he was far away from Shi Chong and them.

However, Liu Ling was not frustrated by this, the spatial range of this ancient battlefield did not know the geometry, and the probability of several people teleporting together was really small, but fortunately, he didn't have much hope.

At this time, Liu Ling suddenly found that on the back of his left hand, there was a faint red five-pointed star mark, with a slight spiritual power fluctuation on it, and he didn't know when it appeared.

"What is this?" Liu Ling was stunned, he hadn't found this thing in his hands before, it seemed that it only appeared when he entered the ancient battlefield.

"Could it be the means of those super sects?" Liu Ling thought in his heart, this kind of magical method could only be done by those super sects.

Thinking of this, Liu Ling didn't continue to waste time on this, and looked up at the surrounding scenery,

"Is this the so-called Ancient Battlefield Space?"

At this time, his surroundings were full of towering ancient trees, and some harmless small animals around him he couldn't even recognize what they were, and they were also some species from ancient times. And the spiritual power of this ancient battlefield contained a special aura, which he had only felt on Xiao Huo's body.

"I'm really looking forward to it. ”

Liu Ling smiled in a low voice, and then took out a map in his hand, this map was printed by the super sect, basically every genius who participated in the Battle of the Hundred Cities had a copy, and there was nothing on it, some were just the signs of the gathering points of the crowd in this ancient battlefield. After all, these geniuses have emerged from this ancient battlefield, as well as some ancient demon beasts and some special things, it is very dangerous to be alone outside, and only the gathering place marked on the map can ensure their safety.

After observing the map, Liu Ling identified a direction and walked towards the bottom of the mountain forest.

Liu Ling walked step by step, he still had to enjoy the scenery of this ancient battlefield, after all, there were not many opportunities like this.

After walking for about half an hour, Liu Ling's footsteps suddenly stopped, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes, just now it seemed that he suddenly felt something, the dormant heavenly flame in his body burned a little more violently, as if something was attracting it.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Ling walked towards the place, anyway, it was still early, and he didn't have anything to do, the nearest gathering place was not far away, so it didn't hurt to take a look.

The further he went, Liu Ling felt the intensity of the longing of the Tianyanhuo in his body, and the Tianyanhuo at this time was almost crazy, if it wasn't for Liu Ling suppressing it, it would break out of the body every minute.

"What the hell is it?" Liu Ling smiled bitterly, Tian Yanhuo's reaction was too unusual.

Suddenly, a fiery red shadow appeared at the end of Liu Ling's line of sight, Liu Ling's gaze froze, and the unusual reaction that gave Tian Yanhuo should be this thing.

Liu Ling walked over quickly, and a small flaming red grass clearly met his eyes at this time. This small fiery red grass, only a finger wide and more than twenty centimeters high, is fiery red, and there are fiery red lines on the branches and leaves, as if there is magma circulating on it. A powerful aura of fire emanated from its body.

"What is this?"

Liu Ling looked at this fiery red grass, and felt unusually familiar, but he couldn't name it.

"Flame Grass?" Liu Ling suddenly remembered the name of the little grass.

This "Flame Grass" is a kind of spirit-level spirit grass, which has a huge effect on the martial artists who cultivate the spiritual power of flames, this "Flame Grass" cannot contain the origin flame like the Tianyan Crystal, but has the effect of making the evolution of the martial flame, if Liu Ling swallows this "Flame Grass", his seven-grade Heavenly Flame Fire should be able to evolve to the sixth grade or even a higher level, as for how many grades it can evolve, it depends on Liu Ling's personal chance.

"Good thing, I didn't expect this kind of benefit when I just came in," Liu Ling smacked his mouth.

Originally, with the improvement of strength, the Tianyanhuo of the seventh grade was already a bit chicken, and the consumption of the nine days away from the fire was too great to be used indiscriminately, Liu Ling was in an embarrassing period, he didn't expect that he would come to the pillow when he was sleepy, and for the first time he felt that he was lucky to this extent.

No longer hesitating, Liu Ling was ready to dig out this flame grass for himself to swallow, he was looking forward to it, after swallowing this flame grass, his heavenly flame could evolve to various levels.

However, just as Liu Ling stretched out his hand, a dagger shot towards him with a fierce wind.

Liu Ling's eyes were cold, it seems that someone wants to snatch food.

Without the slightest hesitation, a punch slammed into the dagger that was fired.

"Ding"

A sound of gold and iron rang out, and the dagger that shot out reflected back at an even more alarming speed.

"Huh?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded in the jungle not far away, Liu Ling's hand obviously gave a lot of surprise to the comer, and a punch directly knocked the dagger of the medium-grade treasure weapon away, without any on, not even a trace of blood, Liu Ling's body was a little unexpected.

"Get out. ”

Liu Ling stood up from the ground, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked in the direction where the dagger was shot, the first time he saw something snatched from his hand, who moved this flame grass today will die.

"Arrogant than me,"

There was a burst of applause between the words, and the person who attacked Liu Ling also walked out of the dense forest.

The man who came was short in stature, with a gloomy face, and he did not look like a person under a black coat, but more like a monkey.

"A mere human-level city Linghai early stage martial artist, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?" Dong Sheng looked at Liu Ling at this time, his eyes full of mockery.

Liu Ling glanced at Dong Sheng, the cultivation in the middle of the Linghai was not weak, but this was not an arrogant capital in front of him.

However, Liu Ling had a little doubt in his heart, how could this guy see at a glance that he was from a human-level city, before he came, Shi Zhongxiong and Shi Chong both said that Xuanyan City was ranked at the human level among the hundred cities in Qingzhou, and there were three levels of earth, heaven, and saint on it. This made Liu Ling sigh, he didn't expect that the powerful Xuanyan City in his eyes would be the lowest city among the hundred cities in Qingzhou.

At that moment, Liu Ling also asked these words.

didn't expect that as soon as these words came out, Dong Sheng showed even more disdain.

"Sure enough, it's a poor guy in a human-level city, and he doesn't even know this news. Dong Sheng shook his head, and then pointed to the back of Liu Ling's left hand, "Look at that thing, that thing is called the Spirit Seal, there are four colors: red, blue, blue, and gold, corresponding to the four major city levels of people, earth, heaven, and saints." ”

As soon as Dong Sheng said this, Liu Ling also understood, and the red star mark that suddenly appeared was called the spirit seal, which was equivalent to their identity card.

Glancing at the back of Dong Sheng's left hand, a mark exuding a pale cyan color appeared in his eyes, no wonder he was so arrogant, it turned out to be from a prefecture-level city.

"Is there any other use for this thing?" asked Liu Ling.

It seems that there are many things he doesn't know, this thin monkey Dong Sheng appeared at the right time, and he can answer it well. Lest you don't know the specifics and make jokes later.

Liu Ling's question this time was not answered by Dong Sheng.

"What the do you think of me?

Yin Xian's eyes looked at Liu Ling: "Cut off the hand you touched the flame grass and hand over the spirit seal, otherwise you can stay here, the scenery here is good, it's good to be your burial place, this kind of thing like the Hundred Cities War, you guys from human-level cities are not qualified to participate." ”

Liu Ling glanced at Dong Sheng not far away, since he refused to answer, then only a deep spiritual counseling for this thin monkey-like guy could make him honest and answer his questions honestly.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and spiritual power flowed through his body.

When the breeze under his feet was stirring, Qinghong stepped out lightly, and Liu Ling's voice instantly turned into an afterimage, and he hurried towards Dong Sheng.

In the first battle of the ancient battlefield, let this guy who bumped into him bear it, and it just so happens that he hasn't done it for a long time.