Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

Ten years, for cultivators, is just a blink of an eye, just close once, refine a weapon casually, and ten years will pass.

Ten years have passed, but the reputation of the remnants of the Killing City is getting bigger and bigger, and various rewards have come out one after another, in order to capture the remnants of the Killing City, but unfortunately there is no trace;

Recalling the bloody battle ten years ago, the five holy lands suffered heavy losses, and the young generation of junjie was almost lost.

It's just that no matter how you chase it, no matter how you deduce it, there is always no trace.

After being annoyed and angry, the five holy lands began to arrest the disciples who escaped from the killing city, as long as they encountered it, they were arrested and killed, as for the so-called unjust, false and wrongful cases, they didn't care at all, the so-called Ning|You|You|Xiao|Say|More|New|Most|Fast|WWW.UUXS.CC|You can kill a thousand by mistake, and you can't let go of one.

Suddenly, chickens and dogs jumped in some areas, and chaos continued.

And in the ancient battlefield, a group of monks came, and another group of monks left, coming and going.

As for the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce, the disciples who participated in the training have left one after another, and there are also many monks who have stayed on the ancient battlefield forever.

And at this moment, in the ancient battlefield, in a secret place, a young man opened his eyes and looked at the world, a little confused