Yi Xuan will truthfully inform the medical immortal grandson, and the old man does not mind, and tells the details of this place one by one: the boundary that Yi Xuan transmitted from is called Heimu River, which is one of the several major immortal and demon battlefields designated by the Upper Realm Jiedan Venerable and the Yuanying Ancestor; every hundred years, the Immortal Gate and the Demon Gate will recruit thousands of foundation-building monks to enter this realm, and the two sides will fight against each other under the leadership of the people from the Upper Realm, and the surviving monks will not be able to leave this place until a hundred years later; this time the Immortal and Demon Battlefield has just been opened for less than ten years, and it has already experienced three large-scale battles, and hundreds of monks have been killed and injured。 And He Yixian, with his superb medical skills, does not need to go to the front line of the battlefield in person, but taking care of the injured monk every day has already made this compassionate old man feel haggard, but he is still struggling to support himself in order to be able to heal more patients.

Yi Xuan had respect for the old man in front of him, but he was more worried about himself, he didn't think that he would escape from the sealing array through the teleportation array, but came to the more cruel battlefield of immortals and demons, although he was not afraid of fighting with the demon sect monks, but if he was delayed here for nearly a hundred years, his brother in Xuantian River and the foundation of Yuanwang Island would probably have a lot of branches, and he had to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

"Old man, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay here for a long time, I don't know if there is any way to leave as soon as possible?" Yi Xuan thought that the old man was well-informed in treating so many patients every day, so he hurriedly inquired about the way to leave.

He Yixian laughed a few times: "Hey, where is there any way, none of us monks came here voluntarily, they all participate in the lottery every hundred years, and after winning the lottery, whether they want to or not, they will be arrested here, and the teleportation array in and out of this place has always been guarded by the Venerable Jiedan, and there is no chance to escape at all!"

He Xiaoqing hurriedly said: "Who said that there is no way, as long as you achieve the merit of a thousand people, you can get the opportunity to leave this place!"

Yi Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "What is a thousand people to behead, I would like to hear it in detail!"

"Don't listen to this girl's nonsense! How can that thousand people be so easy to achieve, this immortal and demon battlefield has lasted for thousands of years, and there are only a few people who have achieved the name of a thousand people! Moreover, Yi Xuan's serious injuries have not healed, I think it is better to spend a hundred years here in peace, as long as you are careful, you may not be able to leave this place!" He Yixian hurriedly blamed his granddaughter to prevent Yi Xuan from having unrealistic ideas.

Yi Xuan heard that the old man's words were insincere, and he didn't say anything, so he changed his words: "He Yixian, isn't it that the Jiedan will fly to the upper realm after crossing the tribulation, how can there be a Jiedan Venerable here?"

He Yixian stroked his beard and sighed: "What you said is right! But the place where the Immortal Demon Battlefield is located, that is, the Extraordinary Human Realm, is not the Cultivation Realm, but is in between, so it can withstand the advent of the Venerable Jiedan, but only for the great cultivators of the first layer of the Jiedan." ”

After a few conversations, Yi Xuan had a general understanding of the situation in Heimuchuan, seeing that it was not early, He Yixian got up to say goodbye, and at the same time told Yi Xuan to heal his injuries as soon as possible, it is estimated that within half a month, a monk in charge of battlefield scheduling will come to send him back to the front of the battlefield and re-enter the immortal and demon war, and Yi Xuan's actual identity must be kept strictly secret, so as not to cause misunderstanding and be mistaken for a spy sent by the Demon Sect.

In the next ten days, Yi Xuan patiently opened the meridians one by one, and his injuries were basically healed, during which He Yixian sent He Xiaoqing to send a jade identity plate, saying that it was taken from a dead monk, and his height was very close to him, so that Yi Xuan impersonated and made up for the loopholes in his identity.

Yi Xuan memorized all the contents in the jade plaque: his name was Wenhui, he came from the Heavenly Star Alliance that grew up in Sichuan, built a five-layer foundation, and was good at flying swords...... Sure enough, three days later, someone came to inquire about Yi Yixuan's injury.

"I'm Gong Feiyu, the envoy in charge of the dispatch of monks on the Immortal Demon Battlefield, you are Wen Hui, right?" a high-spirited monk broke directly into the door.

"Special Envoy Mingjian, it's Wen Hui down there!" Yi Xuan didn't know the depth of his person, and pretended to lower his eyebrows and said.

Gongsun Yu looked Yi Xuan up and down, and said in a tone of voice: "I listened to you full of anger, presumably this injury has healed, you will return to the battlefield with me today, quickly pack up your things and leave the hospital." However, if there is still any hidden illness that has not been cured, you can also talk to me and say it!" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and made a knowing style.

Yi Xuan had already heard He Xiaoqing say that if an injured monk didn't want to return to the battlefield, he would bribe the monk in charge of scheduling, but fortunately, he would spend some more time in the medical hall, and when he saw it today, it was really the case, but Yi Xuan was anxious to leave, so he had to pretend not to see the other party's expression, and said: "The injury is no longer serious, and you can follow the envoy back to the front today!"

Gong Feiyu snorted lightly and muttered in a low voice: "Poor ghost with no money!" After thinking about it, he continued to say to Yi Xuan: "Since you have recovered, then return to the battlefield with this envoy, before you were in charge of garrisoning the Wild Wolf Slope, and now the place is fully manned, and you need to be sent elsewhere, I don't know if you have any relatives and friends who are familiar with you, so as to send you to one place." You must know that this garrison battlefield is also exquisite, if you are sent to the place where the immortals and demons repeatedly fight, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious!" After speaking, he held a few spirit stones in his hand and threw them up and down.

Yi Xuan couldn't help but disdain in his heart when he saw the other party's endless bribery methods, and his tone became cold: "I don't have any friends here, it's all arranged by the envoy, no matter where you go!"

Gong Feiyu sneered a few times after hearing this: "Since it is all up to me to arrange, then you will go to the Hidden Fog Mountain and gather at the gate of the medical hall in an hour! There will be a battle with the Demon Gate every day, you can ask for more blessings!" After speaking, he made a record on Yi Xuan's identity jade plate, and walked away without looking back.

Yi Xuan didn't have anything to pack up, so he walked downstairs to find He Yixian's ancestor and grandson to say goodbye.

"He Yixian, I will return to the front line of the battlefield today, and I am here to say goodbye to you and Miss Xiaoqing!" Yi Xuan came to He Yixian's room, and it happened that both his grandfather and grandson were there, and after explaining his intentions, he repeatedly thanked the two for saving their lives.

"That Gong Feiyu is the meanest among the envoys, I don't know where to send you?" He Yixian also had a good impression of this honest young man, and asked Yi Xuan's whereabouts.

"I'm going to rush to the Hidden Fog Mountain immediately!" Yi Xuan replied casually.

"What, are you going to Hidden Fog Mountain? Didn't Gong Feiyu ask you for a spirit stone, as long as you spend a little spirit stone, you can choose a slightly more stable place, how can you go to Hidden Fog Mountain?" He Yixian was immediately a little anxious, complaining that Yi Xuan didn't know the current affairs.

"Yes, but I just pretended not to see it!" Yi Xuan still didn't care.

"Do you know what kind of place this Hidden Fog Mountain is, there is a small battle in three days, a big battle in ten days, and the patients in the medical hall are rescued from the Hidden Fog Mountain, you, you ......" He Yixian was so angry that he stomped his feet again and again.