Chapter 137: Gu Immortal Battlefield
Although Xiao Lizi's words were understood by Long Yan, what was the difference between them and not saying them? He said: "You and I both know what your path is, but if you need help, whether it is the Immortal Sect or the Demon Sect, there are a lot of people, why are you so attentive to this Butterfly Dance?"
Xiao Lizi turned around, his evil smile had already retracted a little, and he said, "You will know in the future." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" After speaking, a flask appeared in a faint flash of light in his hand.
"It seems that in the future, I should also use your magic weapon!" he said, tilting his head and taking a sip of mortal spirits.
Of course not, he just made an excuse to send the treasure, and he still had a lot of magic weapons to use, that is, the magic weapons of Murong and Long Yan.
Seeing Xiao Li Zi say this, Long Yan stopped talking, but Murong's voice of doubt came again, and he said: "Little Zamao, although we don't know what you think, everything is focused on big things. ”
Xiao Lizi took another sip of wine and sat down on the round stool next to the round table, and with the squirming of his throat, he drank the liquor in his mouth, and said, "Rest assured, my plan will only help the responsibility on my shoulders." As soon as the words fell, two rays of light shot out of his eyes, as if he had seen the future.
A month was just a few battles, a few arguments, and a few detailed ideas for the future in the eyes of the monk. A month later, the top ten disciples of the Jade Sword Sect who participated in the Zhuxian Great Competition, all of them went to the Gu Immortal Battlefield with the other disciples who watched the Zhuxian Great Competition, as well as Jiang Xingnan and the six first seats.
The Gu Immortal Battlefield has existed for 10,000 years, and no one knows how he came about, only legends about him.
Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there was a decisive battle in the small world, although no one knew who was fighting there, but the combat power was close to the fairy king, so everything in the small world was defeated by the infinite combat power, leaving only a mess. The former green mountains have also been erased from the top of the mountain, the former green land has also been carved out by the combat power of huge ravines, and the abundant spiritual energy in the battlefield has also been slanted, and there is no difference from the outside world.
On a green hill, a group of white-clothed immortals came by stepping on the sword, and they were the disciples of the Jade Sword Sect. The white shadow on the top of the mountain fell, and all the disciples looked at a circular stone platform with a diameter of ten meters in front of them, because when they walked on the stone platform, they entered the battlefield of Zhuxian Dabi, the battlefield of Gu Immortals.
The gentle wind blew the two strands of long hair in front of Xiao Lizi's forehead, leaking out a pair of eyes that were shining. Although he didn't enter the Gu Immortal Battlefield, a sadness suddenly appeared in his heart, a sadness that he had never had.
"Entering the Gu Immortal Battlefield, you have to protect yourself, although they are all immortal cultivators, there are also vicious people among them. Jiang Xingnan's reminder sounded in everyone's ears, and then he turned around and walked into the Gu Immortal Battlefield with the other six Venerables.
"Little Lizi!" Song Ling'er's crisp voice sounded in Xiao Lizi's ears, after all, everyone walked towards the stone platform at this time, and he was the only one who was stunned there.
"I'm fine!" said with a smile, and then walked forward to the stone platform.
Is it really okay? Wrong, although he did not enter the Gu Immortal Battlefield, the inexplicable sadness in his heart reminded him of who he was, and could it have something to do with the battlefield? Because there was still a trace of familiarity in the sadness.
Walking into the Gu Immortal Battlefield, the green grass and the huge ravines and the low mountains in the distance entered Xiao Lizi's field of vision, although it was very plain, but his heart trembled violently, and a subconscious question was issued in his mind: "Where is this? Why is it so familiar?" Even the beast bag on Xiao Lizi's waist moved after Xiao Lizi entered the Gu Immortal Battlefield, and the mastiff who had been sleeping for four years woke up.
Looking at the unfamiliar scenery and smelling the familiar breath floating in the air, Xiao Lizi's heart beat wildly, sadness and familiarity, as if he had appeared here and suffered a huge setback.
The dull eyes swept the huge ravines in the distance, Xiao Lizi was puzzled, did the Gu Immortal Battlefield have anything to do with him?
"Little Lizi?" Song Ling'er, who was next to Xiao Lizi, asked softly when she saw that Xiao Lizi was distracted.
Xiao Li Zi secretly sighed and came back to his senses, after all, the secret behind it was not revealed, and he would never know what the connection was with the Gu Immortal Battlefield.
"I'm fine!" was still the same sentence, still the same smile, Xiao Lizi looked at Song Ling'er.
Xiao Lizi's abnormality, how could Song Ling'er not know? Although the sentence "I'm fine" sounds normal, the worry in her heart appears.
"Hmm!" Song Ling'er nodded with a smile on her face, and then took Xiao Lizi's hand and flew into the air, and flew into the distance with the large army.
There was a mournful roar in the dark world, and there was a trace of heavy breathing, but Xiao Lizi's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, full of doubts: "Mastiff, do you feel it?" It was the beast bag space.
The mastiff waiter can't speak, and can only make a "whine" sound, but it is a kind of fear in Xiao Lizi's ears, as if the mastiff waiter has seen a big enemy.
Xiao Li Zi frowned as he glanced at the scenery in front of him, because the Mastiff's fear convinced him that the Gu Immortal Battlefield must have some connection with him and the Mastiff. It's just that no matter what Xiao Lizi thinks, he doesn't think of what kind of connection it should be.
Xiao Li Zi and Song Ling'er held hands and flew at the end of the Jade Sword Sect disciples, although all the disciples looked east and west and communicated with each other, but Xiao Laozi and Song Ling'er were very quiet. Song Linger quietly held Xiao Lizi's hand, and Xiao Lizi also held Song Linger's hand with a smile.
Although Xiao Lizi's expression was no different from normal, he knew that it was a mask. Recalling the scene when she met Xiao Lizi four years ago, Song Ling'er felt a trace of worry in her heart.
"Little Lizi, no matter what you encounter, don't leave me. Song Linger's voice sounded in Xiao Lizi's ears, but it contained a strong sense of grievance.
When Xiao Li Zi heard this, his heart trembled again, because the impression given to him by the Gu Immortal Battlefield made him feel the danger ahead, if he was not careful, he would definitely be doomed, but in the face of Song Ling'er's undisguised love, he didn't know how to answer. If the road ahead is full of death, do you really want to take Song Ling'er on an adventure?
With a light laugh, Xiao Lizi looked at Song Ling'er, there was a trace of reluctance and pity in his eyes, and his hands were tighter, but he didn't say a word.
Song Ling'er didn't say anything when she saw this, and her heart trembled, because Xiao Lizi's speechlessness made her feel that Xiao Lizi would definitely walk alone. Her eyes were moist in an instant, two tears slipped into the corners of her eyes, and Song Linger cried silently.
Seeing Song Linger's tears falling, Xiao Lizi stopped directly in the air, and hugged Song Ling'er tightly in his arms with a pull of his hand, but there was still no speech.
Facing Xiao Lizi's tight embrace, although Song Linger was still crying, her arms were also tightly wrapped around Xiao Lizi's back, because she was afraid, afraid that Xiao Lizi would suddenly disappear in front of her.