There are potholes here, the ground is broken and recorded layer by layer, and there are countless potholes, among which there are many huge hollows with a diameter of hundreds of zhang, which are deep and bottomless, which makes people daunting.

Such a pothole, spreading for thousands of miles, looking at the traces on it, is obviously not caused by natural disasters, but caused by man-made.

The wilderness land is seven or eight hundred thousand miles, and the Zhao State is a superpower with an area of one or two million miles. It took Yang Fan three months to get here.

Standing in this plain full of potholes and holes, Yang Fan felt a breath of ancient history, and it seemed that he could still see the chaotic scenes of countless immortal cultivators fighting and hundreds of millions of martyrs.

He knew that this plain was called the "Forgotten Plains." "This place is the land of Northern Qin, the famous ancient battlefield, the ancient battlefield of Xianqin.

It is said that in a very distant time, the Great Qin Dynasty, known as the "Immortal Qin", ruled the entire world. Hundreds of millions of miles of Dongsheng continent.

The civilization of cultivating immortals during the Xianqin period reached a prosperous and prosperous situation. It is said that there are very few high-ranking monks nowadays. At that time, there were so many of them.

At that time, the brilliant immortal cultivation civilization of the ancient country of Xianqin was the same as the current Dongsheng Continent. There is a world of difference.

Not to mention high-level monks, even the legendary top-level monks, in the Immortal Qin period, there were many people.

And here. It is the most famous ancient battlefield in Zhao State.

"Finally arrived at the destination. ”

In Yang Fan's heart, there was still a little bit of sadness.

But the crisis and pressure brought to him by the three ghost old demons still did not disappear.

Even if he was a million miles away from Yuyang, he could still feel the existence of the Three Shadows Old Demon.

At least, a vague concept of direction, there is still some.

At this moment, the injuries of the Three Shadows Old Demon should have recovered, Yang Fan could not delay, and he had to leave the land of Northern Qin as soon as possible.

Judging by the information left in the jade slip of his father. In this Immortal Qin Ancient Battlefield, there is a one-way teleportation array, which can teleport oneself to an ancient relic that is hundreds of millions of miles away from Northern Qin.

As long as you go there, the sky and the earth are big, and even if the three old demons are powerful, it is impossible to find themselves.

Yang Fan incarnated as a pharmacist, carrying a medicine basket, with a warm face, wearing a green shirt, like a breeze. Fly in this piece of Immortal Qin Ancient War.

When he flew to a certain place, his face changed slightly.

At this time, a small group of monks flew in front of him, numbering about twenty people, and the person who led the team was an old man in cloth clothes in the Jindan period, and the aura on his body was unfathomable, giving Yang Fan an incomprehensible feeling.

The bodies of these monks. There is a fierce and proud aura, all of them carrying swords. His gaze was as sharp as a sword.

Sword Cultivation Sect?

Yang Fan's face showed a look of astonishment, as far as he knew, among the thirteen kingdoms of Northern Qin, the only sword cultivation sect was the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect.

"Who dares to be good at the Immortal Qin Ancient Battlefield?"

The old man in cloth was old and sharp, and his voice reached Yang Fan's ears.

Yang Fan immediately felt a strong and majestic pressure, this was definitely not an ordinary Jindan stage monk, at least a Jindan great monk.

Jindan Great Monk, this is definitely in the same rank, and it can threaten Yang Fan's existence.

"If you go back to your predecessors, you are a mere pharmacist. Traveling all over the world to collect medicines, passing by this ancient battlefield of Xianqin, by the way, observing the ancient battlefield, and feeling the civilization and history that were once lost

Yang Fan is neither humble nor arrogant

"Pharmacist?. The old man in cloth looked at him like a sword, and he was a little surprised in his heart, he could actually see such a young high-level pharmacist.

High-level pharmacists, even in a big country like Zhao State, are relatively rare. If it is said that there is no one in the top ten Jindan monks, then the number of high-level pharmacists is even lower than this ratio.

Therefore, after learning of Yang Fan's identity cultivation, the old man in cloth clothes softened slightly: "This Immortal Qin Ancient Battlefield." Many secrets of antiquity have been preserved, and there are many clues and secrets here. To be explored. In order to prevent outsiders from destroying the historical relics and clues here, I Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect. Day and night, there are monks here to guard and patrol. It's better not to stay longer

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, but Yang is quite interested in this place, if you don't worry, you can let one or two monks of your sect supervise Yang Fan said with a gentle face.

"This," the old man in cloth hesitated a little.

While the two were talking, a pair of monks led by the old man in cloth had already flown to the front.

Yang Fan's eyes swept over the monks, and he suddenly saw a familiar and graceful figure.

It was a slim, elegant and quiet woman in a moon-white dress, this woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and unlike many monks next to her, she did not have that domineering and domineering aura. In the elegant and gentle, there is a bit of poetic and picturesque unique temperament.

However, between this woman's eyebrows, there is a kind of detachment and solitary self-appreciation that is not stained by the mud.

Her existence, with the rest of the monks of the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect. Looks out of place.

When he was in Luoshan Kingdom, Yang Fan appeared as Shi Qianhan and had a relationship with this woman. But there wasn't much talk.

It's just that this time, Yang Fan didn't see the unique and extraordinary Yu Tianya of the previous qi.

"I don't think Your Excellency is a villain, and he's a rare high-level pharmacist. It's not as good as this

The old man in cloth swept his gaze across the crowd and fixed on the elegant woman with a picturesque temperament: "Shi Yao, you know the history and civilization of the ancient battlefield, why don't you take this Yang pharmacist to observe this place, and at the same time be responsible for supervising his actions."

Deng Shiyao led slightly, and her demeanor was elegant and quiet. Full of poetic meaning.

At the same time, she also glanced at Yang Fan, a young high-level pharmacist, which was really rare. In the entire Zhao State Immortal Cultivation Realm, I'm afraid I can't find one.

What's more valuable is that the other party has an affinity and natural atmosphere, a warm temperament like the wind, and deep eyes like stars. The face is angular and handsome.

With such a demeanor, temperament and appearance, coupled with superhuman cultivation, it is almost an existence that monks of the same level look up to.

Even if it is detached and detached, the poetry Yao who appreciates herself alone. When we met for the first time, I couldn't help but feel good

"Thank you seniors for your kindness. ”

Yang Fan saluted the old man surnamed Buyi. A little grateful.

"Huh. Yang Daoyou doesn't need to be like this. You are a high-level Jindan and a pharmacist with a transcendent identity, just call me a pourer. ”

The old man in Lisheng cloth smiled lightly.

At this time, Shi Yao's elegant figure flew away from the team and came to Yang Fan: "I have seen my predecessors, this place of ancient battlefield ruins, I have dabbled in exploring a little. Shi Yao can show you the way. ”

Yang Fan nodded, it is naturally a wonderful thing to walk with beauty.

"Uncle Shen, the origin of that high-level pharmacist is unknown, Senior Sister Deng went over alone, how can you rest assured, it is better to let the two of you go together. ”

The two young monks next to the monk surnamed Jindan took the initiative to ask for help.

"Okay, you can go, don't surprise the guests. If I can make friends with a high-level pharmacist, it will also be a good thing for my Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect. ”

The old man surnamed Buyi instructed.

Woohoo!

These two young monks in the late stage of foundation building. took the initiative to fly over and accompany Na Shiyao.

"In Xia Huang Fei, I have seen Pharmacist Yang. ”

"In Xia Wude, I have seen this pharmacist senior. ”

The two youths maintained their basic respect for the High Monks.

"Pharmacist Yang, please. ”

Di Shiyao is polite and has bright eyes like poetry. Take Yang Fan to observe this ancient battlefield and explain some of its secrets.

If it was usual, Yang Fan would definitely be interested in it.

But now he was anxious to find the mysterious teleportation array of the ancient battlefield, but he was not very interested in it.

After observing for three days in a row, Deng Shiyao's interest was undiminished, and Huang Fei and Wu De had been working behind them, like two flies. In this regard, Deng Shiyao was obviously a little impatient, but Yang Fan was a little anxious in his heart: "Father's minister, Xiao Jian, did not describe the specific location of the ancient teleportation array, how to find this? Maybe the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Gate hid the ancient teleportation array, maybe it can't be said." ”

After thinking about it, he still decided to enter from Na Shiyao's side.

But when the two met for the first time, their trust was limited, and their abrupt inquiries might arouse their suspicions.

Yang Fan thought about it and had two strategies:

First, Deng Shiyao was blackmailed and forced to tell her the location of the ancient legend.

The two won Deng Shiyao's favor and trust, and then asked the location of the ancient teleportation array.

The first strategy is obviously very risky, the ancient battlefield belongs to the super faction Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect, and now there are more Jindan Great Monk level sword cultivators in charge, if it is strong, once it fails, even if it can escape, it will inevitably cause the Lingxiao Immortal Sword Sect to be vigilant. Send more people, and then it will be troublesome.

The second strategy is not risky to implement, and even if it fails, it will not be too late to implement the first plan.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan was very determined, and in the process of observing and studying the ancient battlefield together, he took the initiative to approach Na Shiyao.

A quiet woman like Deng Shiyao, who is elegant and beautiful, and has a picturesque temperament, is enough to impress any man.

At the same time, Yang Fan himself is also extraordinary, with an affinity and natural temperament, coupled with his cultivation to the highest level, it is naturally easy to impress women's hearts

As Yang Fan took the initiative to approach, Na Shiyao's lonely heart of self-appreciation gradually wavered. Indulge in Yang Fan's elegant and witty conversation.

Whenever the two of them are close to each other. Deng Shiyao felt that she was lingering in a fresh breeze that permeated the fresh breath of nature.

Yang Fan's appearance, temperament, and cultivation status are far better than any of her peers she has ever seen, and he is also an ideal man.

Under the intention of the two parties, Yang Fan and Deng Shiyao went from being polite and evasive at the beginning, to gradually flirting in the end, and the relationship gradually became closer.

In a blink of an eye, half a month later, Huang Fei and Wu De have become two big light bulbs, and their hearts are sour.

However, they couldn't afford to feel much jealousy.

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, it is difficult to even be jealous.

The two men walked away in a gloomy manner.

"Why did you come back?" said the old man surnamed Buyi.

The two of them bowed their heads and told the matter again, and the senior monk surnamed Jindan laughed: "Shi Yao, this girl thinks very highly of herself and looks down on those rookies in the immortal cultivation world. Isn't Fang Xin captured now?"

On the other side, Yang Fan and Deng Shiyao traveled to the ancient battlefield hand in hand, and the two were affectionate and fell in love.

Yang Fan felt Deng Shiyao's affectionate gaze, and felt ashamed in his heart, he did not deny his good impression and liking for that Shiyao.

However, it is a fact that you take advantage of each other.

"I can't let my father's sacrifice be in vain"

Yang Fan's heart was tenacious, and although he felt that his behavior was shameless, he had to do it.

Finally, on this day, he clasped Deng Shiyao's hand and asked her about the teleportation array of the ancient battlefield.

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