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310. Brother Su, please do it!(1/2)

"Their bodies have all suffered more or less shocks and shocks. Even if they can be saved now, the gap has been opened and it will be impossible to stabilize them again."

After checking all the monks who were in a coma, Zhao Fei sighed with regret: "Unless they can leave here and let their souls rest, they can recover, otherwise..."

Zhao Fei didn't say what happened next, but everyone knew what was going on.

In fact, Zhao Fei didn't say a word.

It's just that he doesn't think it's necessary.

Shen Yun and others all had their souls shaken, which caused the ghosts of the underworld to enter their bodies, thus polluting the sea of ​​gods and souls. Fundamentally speaking, this is an injury to the souls. It is not difficult to eradicate it. One person has a small amount of peace.

Soul Pill can stabilize their souls again.

But this is ultimately just a means to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

They are not like Jiang Xiaobai who has magical weapons to protect themselves, nor are they like Zhao Fei and others who can condense evil spirits to protect their bodies. Therefore, as time goes by, they will still be invisible to the evil spirits of the netherworld. If they are not careful, they will still be distorted and completely become

Some kind of monster that no one can understand.

According to Zhao Fei's judgment, if they want to maintain the possibility of not being deformed, they need to take at least one small requiem pill every day.

But it's not like he doesn't know how precious the Little Requiem Pill is.

Just seeing that the small requiem pill Su Anran gave him before was to pour one from the porcelain bottle to himself, instead of giving the entire porcelain bottle to himself, Zhao Fei knew that Su Anran must not have many of this kind of elixir. So every twelve

A small requiem pill will be provided to the other thirteen people in an hour. I am afraid that even Su Anran will not be able to hold on for a day.

Therefore, Zhao Fei naturally did not say these words.

He knew very well how important Shen Yun and several other elders from the Yunjiang Gang were to Jiang Xiaobai.

If he says it and Su Anran is unable to help, it will only increase his helplessness and sadness.

In this case, it would be better not to give Jiang Xiaobai any hope from the beginning and to directly prepare her mentally.

"Is there no other way?" Jiang Xiaobai asked with a sad look on his face.

Zhao Fei shook his head: "They can only rely on their own willpower."

For a moment, there was a somewhat silent atmosphere in the venue.

"What is going on in the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield?" After a moment of silence, Su Anran finally asked, "Why did these people have such a strong soul shock after seeing it, that they lost their minds and almost became

Monster."

"The ancient battlefield of the Netherworld..."



"Huh...huh..." Li Qinglian breathed heavily, looking exhausted.

Zhugefu on the side also felt uncomfortable. The waves of pain coming from her head made her want to pry her head open.

She quickly took out a magic pill and swallowed it.

The entrance to the elixir turned into a cold breath.

But this breath did not fall down the throat and into the internal organs. Instead, it flowed upstream to Zhugefu's mind, and then merged into the divine sea, calming the churning of the divine sea, and allowing the people standing in the divine sea to

The rust-like stains on Zhugefu's soul were peeled off continuously and became clean again.

In this way, Zhugefu's pain was relieved.

"Junior brother, I'm sorry." Li Qinglian came to the expression of a ferocious monster with a sad expression on her face.

This monster was another disciple of Lingjian Villa who unfortunately followed Zhugefu into the ancient battlefield of the Netherworld.

Although they had long known the dangers of the Netherworld Ancient Battlefield, they encountered attacks almost every once in a while along the way, which made Li Qinglian and others really tired to deal with it. And his junior brother was just because of the fighting.

He lost his strength and failed to notice his own situation, which eventually led to the ghostly ghosts completely occupying his soul, thus transforming him into a monster.

Once you become a monster, this process is irreversible, which means there is no turning back.

So in desperation, Li Qinglian could only kill him with a sword.

"The ancient Netherworld battlefield that has been taking shape since the first era is still too reluctant for you now." The human skin skeleton said, "Take a rest for a while, your condition is no longer suitable to continue on the road.

"

"You mean, the ancient battlefield of Netherworld is the battlefield of the First Era?"

Li Qinglian's face showed a look of horror: "But how did I hear that this is the battlefield between human race and extraterrestrial demons during the Second Era?"

"To be more precise, it is the battlefield between the Xuanyuan clan and the Jiuli clan."

"What's the difference?" Zhugefu looked puzzled.

"You should all know that the human race during the First Era existed as a tribe, right?"

After the human-skinned skeleton saw several people nodding, it continued: "When a tribe annexes other surrounding tribes one after another to form a large tribe with tens of thousands of people, it can be called a clan. And

When a clan once again expands its influence and becomes the supreme overlord in a region, it can be called a big clan. During the First Era, there were no more than five tribes that could be called big clans, among which Xuanyuan and Jiuli were the most important.

"

"That war was the trigger that led to the extinction of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the First Era. Because in the middle and late stages of that war, all five major clans were involved in the battlefield. It was a real fight that left the sun and moon without light, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

It ended with the collapse of the Jiuli clan, but it was a pity that at that time, the collapse of the world was irreparable."

"Then... there are rumors from the outside that the Ancient Netherworld Battlefield was the battlefield between the Xuanyuan Dynasty and the demons outside the realm during the Second Era. How did it come about?" Zhuge Fu was puzzled.

"The Ji family who founded the Xuanyuan Dynasty were actually descendants of the Xuanyuan clan during the First Era. The demons outside the territory were actually the Jiuli clan who abandoned their bodies and fled to the outside world after being destroyed. During the First Era, ten people left the Mysterious World and traveled abroad.

Fangtiandi is not a rare thing."

"So the ancient battlefield of the Netherworld is actually a special space that has been preserved from the first era to the second era?"

"Yes." The human skin skeleton nodded.

"So the so-called extraterrestrial demons are actually the survivors of the Jiuli clan during the First Era?"

"Yes." The human-skinned skeleton nodded again, "They gave up their bodies and became immortal extraterrestrial demons. But they were not reconciled to the failure of their ancestors, so they came back and started another war with the Xuanyuan Dynasty. But I don't know if it was a coincidence.

Or for other reasons, in short, the battlefield where the two sides have another decisive battle is the battlefield of the First Era, which is why the aura of heaven condensed and formed the special space of the ancient Netherworld battlefield."

"In this space, you will feel the constant loss of blood, because of the influence of the unique ability of the Jiuli clan. And the reason why you will gradually feel restless, and even go crazy, the divine sea is shaking, the soul is polluted, resulting in distortion

Many other reasons are due to the influence and pollution caused by the transformation of the Jiuli clan into the demons."

"this……"

After suddenly hearing such secrets, both Li Qinglian and Zhuge Fu looked shocked.

Although they are direct descendants of the Nineteenth Sect, they have also heard many secrets.

For example……

There are many kinds of evidence that can prove that the Ji family in Zhongzhou today is actually the Ji family that established the Xuanyuan royal family in the early Second Era.

The Dongfang Family, one of the nineteen sects, was actually the royal family of the Fuyun Dynasty when the Three Emperors were in power in the middle of the Second Era. And interestingly, the Xuanyuan Dynasty was destroyed by the Fuyun Dynasty, and the Dongfang Family also robbed it in the Third Era.

Taking advantage of the Ji family, he successfully awakened the Human Emperor Sword and became one of the three major families in the Nineteen Sects.

However, they really don’t know that the origin of the extraterrestrial demon is actually the Jiuli clan in the first era. Although the Nether Ancient Battlefield was born in the second era, it actually took shape in the first era.

.And now through the human skin skeleton

They even speculated that the reason why the Fuyun Dynasty was able to defeat the Xuanyuan Dynasty was because the Xuanyuan Dynasty suffered too many casualties when dealing with the extraterrestrial demons, so it later failed to recover, giving the Fuyun Dynasty an opportunity to take advantage of.

.

Li Qinglian and Zhugefu looked at each other, and they could clearly see the horror in each other's eyes.

Although they had continuously raised their guesses about the identity of the human-skinned skeleton along the way, when they heard the other party telling such secrets in a calm tone, the image of the human-skinned skeleton instantly took on a higher level in their eyes.

"When you enter the ancient battlefield of Netherworld, it's easy to die, but it's not easy to live."

"Oh, I suddenly miss someone right now." Li Qinglian suddenly sighed.

"Your wife?" The human-skin skeleton was curious.

"No." Li Qinglian shook her head, "This junior is still unmarried, so where can I find a wife?"

"The one you like?"

"No." Li Qinglian shook her head again.

"It's strange." The human-skinned skeleton was a little confused, "At times like this, you're not thinking of the person you like."

"Could it be..." Zhugefu was suddenly stunned, "Is he that person?"

"That's that person." Li Qinglian nodded, "This is a secret realm after all, a secret realm."

"Do you know who it is?" The human skin skeleton turned its head and looked at Zhuge Fu.

Zhugefu nodded honestly, and then said: "Senior Brother Li is talking about the tenth disciple newly accepted by Master Huang of Taiyi Valley, Su Anran."

"Ten disciples of Taiyi Valley? Natural disaster? Su Anran?" The human-skinned skeleton spoke with more interest, "Is there anything special about this person? He actually makes you all think of him."

"Under normal circumstances, we would naturally have to meet this person. But if we are trapped in the secret realm now, we will really miss him." Li Qinglian smiled bitterly, and then slowly said, "This person

The reason why Taiyigu’s junior brother is called a natural disaster is actually because..."


To be continued...
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