Chapter 1555
dong dong dong!
The sound of the war drums became more and more majestic, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Xuankong, who found that his expression became more and more solemn.
His expression was unprecedentedly serious, even a little sad.
Lin Yun slowly saw the way, and the teaching was not only for everyone, but also to cherish the memory of the golden generation that passed away.
And the depression accumulated in his heart, he wants to vent through this!
Whoa!
Half an hour later, the sound of the drums stopped abruptly, and Mu Xuankong hung in the air and looked down at everyone.
His expression gradually became gentle, and he said softly: "Everyone who is a disciple of the Sword Sect, how dangerous the ancient battlefield is, there is no need for this religion to say much. The ancient battlefield has never been a point-and-click discussion. Die. We Sword Sect disciples have always been united, but this time you must be more united than ever."
"This sect doesn't want to say too much, there are no requirements, just come back alive! Remember, remember at any time, the treasures of the ancient wilderness are never as important as your own lives!!"
Mu Xuankong's voice was a little solemn, and he saw a burst of anger on the faces of this group of disciples!
That qi was both excited and depressed. They were all holding a sigh of relief in their hearts like their own. Mu Xuankong knew what they were thinking in their hearts.
I also know that no matter what he says, many people are destined to die in the ancient battlefield, which is an unavoidable price.
"Gu Ruochen!"
Mu Xuankong swept his gaze and landed on Chixiaofeng Senior Brother.
"The disciple is here!"
Mu Xuankong pondered: "You are Senior Brother Chixiaofeng, always remember that the lives of my Sword Sect disciples will always come first!"
"Disciple understands!"
Gu Ruochen looked serious and answered in a deep voice.
"Lin Yun!"
Mu Xuankong's voice sounded again, and Lin Yun, who was called, was a little stunned. He didn't expect Mu Xuankong to call his name in public.
"You are a disciple of Yaoguang, don't fall into the prestige of my sword sect!"
"The disciple understands."
"But at any time, you must always remember that for Jianzong, your ability to live is the greatest treasure!! Don't act impulsive, but if you are bullied, you don't need to be too scruples, Jianzong doesn't cause trouble, but Absolutely nothing to be afraid of!"
Mu Xuankong warned again.
Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately understood that this was the sword of Shangfang that Mu Xuankong gave him.
No matter what he did in the ancient battlefield, as long as it was within the rules, Sword Sect would always be behind him.
"Teacher rest assured!"
Lin Yun said loudly: "The disciple has received the teacher's grace, and has to be taken care of by the headmaster. In this ancient battlefield, Lin Yun will do his best to strengthen my sword sect!"
Whether it's for Master and Jianzong, or for Jianzong, Lin Yun will do his best in this ancient battlefield without reservations.
"I will do my best to strengthen my Sword Sect."
Lin Yun's voice fell, and the expressions of the disciples below became quite frenzied.
"Where is the Lord of the Five Peaks?"
Mu Xuankong said in a deep voice.
"exist!"
Sword Sect Chixiao, Qingxiao, Shenxiao, Jinxiao, and Zixiao Wufeng Peak Masters each appeared and saluted Mu Xuankong in midair. The peak master of Chixiao Peak is Mu Xuankong. This time, the deputy peak master will take his place. Mu Xuankong himself will sit in the sword sect.
"This time in the ancient battlefield, Er and others will lead the team! Remember to protect my Sword Sect disciples comprehensively!"
"Brother, don't worry."
Makikawa and the others bowed their hands.
"lets go."
As Mu Xuankong's voice fell, many disciples in the Piazza of the Sages rose from the sky to gather at the Wufeng and behind the other sect elders.
Swish swish!
When everyone left, the huge halls of the sword sect and the mountain peaks flew out of dense figures.
They were disciples of the Sword Sect Divine Core Realm, and there were also some sect deacons. Together with Mu Xuankong, they watched Lin Yun and the others go away.
Mu Xuankong looked complicated, if he had a choice, he would rather not go to the ancient battlefield.
But many times there is no choice. The ancient battlefield is a must for the sect, and it is a must for the disciples.
The opportunities and treasures contained in it are the existence that every Dragon Vein disciple yearns for.
This battle is not only related to the honor and disgrace of the sect, but also to the life and death of the disciples.
It's just that no one knows what the outcome will be.
...
"We are now going to Tianhuang City, which is the city closest to the ancient battlefield and the gathering point of the major sects. There should be other sects walking in front of us, and we will be able to see them when the time comes."
Above the floating clouds, a group of people galloped on the clouds. Lin Yun was at the forefront with Mu Xueqin, she and Lin Yun whispered.
"How many people are there in each sect, or is everyone the same number?"
Lin Yun asked.
He probably calculated that Jianzong had dispatched about 400 people, all of whom were disciples of the Dragon Vein Realm.
"Different."
Mu Xueqin explained: "According to everyone's agreement, as long as the dragon veins under the age of 30 can enter, but the strength of each sect varies. The number of other sects and sword sects should be similar, and the largest number should be Xuantian. Zong!"
"How many?"
"At least seven hundred!"
Mu Xueqin said with a heavy expression.
Lin Yun nodded, this number is still a bit exaggerated, it can be seen from here that the strength of Xuan Tianzong is indeed much stronger than that of Jianzong.
Of course, it can also be explained on the side that the background of Jianzong is indeed terrifying!
After the demise of the golden generation 20 years ago, 20 years later, it can still have a heritage that is not weaker than other sects, and even in the face of Xuan Tianzong, it has not completely left the gap.
Still have the strength to contend with it!
"In addition to the super sects, there are other families and forces involved, and even some foreign forces are allowed to enter the ancient battlefield. The younger generation of the entire ancient region, all the golden monsters will come, and some demonic forces will also come. Those who will fish in troubled waters will come in, and the situation will become extremely chaotic!"
Hearing Mu Xueqin's words, Lin Yun nodded slightly.
Don't be surprised by this, the ancient battlefield has too many opportunities after all, and it has a fatal attraction to the younger generation of evildoers.
No matter how dangerous it is, it can't stop the desire of this group of people.
This time, the ancient battlefield will be full of evil spirits, and the wind will be surging.
Lin Yun looked into the distance, and a cold edge flashed in his eyes. Now, even if he looks at the entire wilderness, he definitely belongs to the strongest group.
If he were to fight with others, even if he was in the top three of the Profound Heavenly Sect's internal rankings, Lin Yun had no fear.
This is the confidence brought by many trump cards to Lin Yun, and the confidence brought by two years of hard work.
Counting the time, it has been three years since he came to Kunlun.
The top of the other Tianlu may have already been famous on the Dragon Ranking, and he should really make a name for himself.
This time, the situation is turbulent.
It is both a dangerous battlefield and an unprecedented opportunity.
If he can't break out of the siege and step on all the younger generation of the ancient wilderness, he has no face to go to Su Ziyao of the Shenlong Empire.
...
The ancient battlefield is located on the border between the ancient wilderness and the north.
Even if you look at the entire Eastern Wilderness in this area, everyone knows that the battle of the gods in the golden age of ancient times is still a legend that people can't forget.
Back then this place was the Dragon Gate Holy Land!
Countless powerhouses from heaven and earth gathered here to fight against foreign demons. It was an ancient battle of gods!
Countless strong men fell, and countless demons died.
Here, in addition to the ancient battlefield itself, there are many smaller-scale ruins. Even on weekdays, the crowd is at its peak, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
Even if it is not possible to go deep into the ancient battlefield, there is still a steady stream of strong people pouring in outside this battlefield.
Tianhuang City is the largest city located here!
When Jianzong and his party gathered at this time, there were countless figures in the sky, breaking through the air from all directions.
As a grand event once every 20 years in the ancient wilderness, the crowd gathered in Tianhuang City is more than a hundred times more than usual.
The figures flying from all sides, obviously along with Jianzong, also came for the ancient battlefield.
"so many people."
Lin Yun glanced at it, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.
This scene is a bit too big!
Whether it is the road to the sky or the previous adventures in the Cannon Dragon Star Realm, they are far from being comparable to the scene in front of them.
"Come on, we have to stay in Tianhuang City for a while before the ancient battlefield opens. This place is currently very chaotic, not only evil cultivators, but also many demons and evildoers roaming here, everyone be careful."
Chen Lei, the deputy peak master of Chixiao Peak, glanced at everyone and reminded him.
The deputy peak master of Chixiao Peak is actually the deputy headmaster of Jianzong, and his status is higher than that of the other deputy peak masters.
"Walk!"
Chen Lei swept around, and led the Jianzong people to fall towards Tianhuang City quickly.
The huge team of hundreds of people, even if everyone carefully restrained their breath, the sword intent hidden in their bodies still attracted the attention of countless people.
"A lot of sword repairs!"
"It's a disciple of the Sword Sect, no wonder the sword intent is so huge."
"Isn't the sword sect down? This battle is still very strong. The team of more than 400 people is not weaker than other super sects."
"No matter how it declines, this is still the Sword Sect, and the old Sword Saint is still alive! Mu Xuankong killed the head of the Shenyou Family before, but Tian Xuanzi did not stand up. It can be seen that the Sword Sect's strength is far from being as weak as others think. "
"Oh, so what? No one dares to question the strength of the old swordsman, but he can't end in the ancient battlefield. Jianzong has been supported by the old swordsman for all these years, and the confrontation between the real disciples still depends on Xuan Xuan. Tianzong!"
"Back then, the golden generation of Jianzong, led by Jian Jingtian, was all killed by Xuan Tianzong. Now that twenty years have passed, one has changed and the other has grown, and I think the end of Jianzong will only be worse."
"Yeah, the top three in the Xuantian Sect's internal rankings are all taught by Tianxuanzi himself."
...
When Jianzong and his party appeared, they immediately caused a sensation in Tianhuang City.
Regarding the grievances between Xuan Tianzong and Jianzong, no one in the entire ancient realm is unaware.
In the ancient wilderness, everyone knows the wolf ambitions of the Xuantian Sect!
Tian Xuanzi didn't hide anything, that sentence Xuan Tian Sheng Zun was invincible in the wild and ancient, but he shouted openly for many years.
Many words reached the ears of Jianzong disciples, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.
"When did my Jianzong become weaker than Xuantianzong! These people are really inferior. This time in the ancient battlefield, Xuantianzong will definitely pay the debts of blood."
In an instant, a hot-tempered disciple scolded him directly.
The ancient battlefield has not yet begun, and being cursed will only be worse than twenty years ago, and no one will be happy to hear it.
Lin Yun's face darkened, the hatred between the two factions was too deep.
Once you enter the ancient battlefield, if you meet a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, you will probably turn your face in an instant.
"Be careful."
Gu Ruochen's face was expressionless, he looked back at everyone, and the other disciples glanced and pouted and didn't say much.
At this moment, the situation above Tianhuang City was changing, a large group of people fell from the sky, and the group of people gathered incomparably manic knife Qi, and their expressions were particularly cold.
"The people from Tiandaolou are also here."
Lin Yun had dealt with people from Tiandaolou, and when he looked from a distance, he recognized the origin at a glance.
The sound of the war drums became more and more majestic, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Xuankong, who found that his expression became more and more solemn.
His expression was unprecedentedly serious, even a little sad.
Lin Yun slowly saw the way, and the teaching was not only for everyone, but also to cherish the memory of the golden generation that passed away.
And the depression accumulated in his heart, he wants to vent through this!
Whoa!
Half an hour later, the sound of the drums stopped abruptly, and Mu Xuankong hung in the air and looked down at everyone.
His expression gradually became gentle, and he said softly: "Everyone who is a disciple of the Sword Sect, how dangerous the ancient battlefield is, there is no need for this religion to say much. The ancient battlefield has never been a point-and-click discussion. Die. We Sword Sect disciples have always been united, but this time you must be more united than ever."
"This sect doesn't want to say too much, there are no requirements, just come back alive! Remember, remember at any time, the treasures of the ancient wilderness are never as important as your own lives!!"
Mu Xuankong's voice was a little solemn, and he saw a burst of anger on the faces of this group of disciples!
That qi was both excited and depressed. They were all holding a sigh of relief in their hearts like their own. Mu Xuankong knew what they were thinking in their hearts.
I also know that no matter what he says, many people are destined to die in the ancient battlefield, which is an unavoidable price.
"Gu Ruochen!"
Mu Xuankong swept his gaze and landed on Chixiaofeng Senior Brother.
"The disciple is here!"
Mu Xuankong pondered: "You are Senior Brother Chixiaofeng, always remember that the lives of my Sword Sect disciples will always come first!"
"Disciple understands!"
Gu Ruochen looked serious and answered in a deep voice.
"Lin Yun!"
Mu Xuankong's voice sounded again, and Lin Yun, who was called, was a little stunned. He didn't expect Mu Xuankong to call his name in public.
"You are a disciple of Yaoguang, don't fall into the prestige of my sword sect!"
"The disciple understands."
"But at any time, you must always remember that for Jianzong, your ability to live is the greatest treasure!! Don't act impulsive, but if you are bullied, you don't need to be too scruples, Jianzong doesn't cause trouble, but Absolutely nothing to be afraid of!"
Mu Xuankong warned again.
Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately understood that this was the sword of Shangfang that Mu Xuankong gave him.
No matter what he did in the ancient battlefield, as long as it was within the rules, Sword Sect would always be behind him.
"Teacher rest assured!"
Lin Yun said loudly: "The disciple has received the teacher's grace, and has to be taken care of by the headmaster. In this ancient battlefield, Lin Yun will do his best to strengthen my sword sect!"
Whether it's for Master and Jianzong, or for Jianzong, Lin Yun will do his best in this ancient battlefield without reservations.
"I will do my best to strengthen my Sword Sect."
Lin Yun's voice fell, and the expressions of the disciples below became quite frenzied.
"Where is the Lord of the Five Peaks?"
Mu Xuankong said in a deep voice.
"exist!"
Sword Sect Chixiao, Qingxiao, Shenxiao, Jinxiao, and Zixiao Wufeng Peak Masters each appeared and saluted Mu Xuankong in midair. The peak master of Chixiao Peak is Mu Xuankong. This time, the deputy peak master will take his place. Mu Xuankong himself will sit in the sword sect.
"This time in the ancient battlefield, Er and others will lead the team! Remember to protect my Sword Sect disciples comprehensively!"
"Brother, don't worry."
Makikawa and the others bowed their hands.
"lets go."
As Mu Xuankong's voice fell, many disciples in the Piazza of the Sages rose from the sky to gather at the Wufeng and behind the other sect elders.
Swish swish!
When everyone left, the huge halls of the sword sect and the mountain peaks flew out of dense figures.
They were disciples of the Sword Sect Divine Core Realm, and there were also some sect deacons. Together with Mu Xuankong, they watched Lin Yun and the others go away.
Mu Xuankong looked complicated, if he had a choice, he would rather not go to the ancient battlefield.
But many times there is no choice. The ancient battlefield is a must for the sect, and it is a must for the disciples.
The opportunities and treasures contained in it are the existence that every Dragon Vein disciple yearns for.
This battle is not only related to the honor and disgrace of the sect, but also to the life and death of the disciples.
It's just that no one knows what the outcome will be.
...
"We are now going to Tianhuang City, which is the city closest to the ancient battlefield and the gathering point of the major sects. There should be other sects walking in front of us, and we will be able to see them when the time comes."
Above the floating clouds, a group of people galloped on the clouds. Lin Yun was at the forefront with Mu Xueqin, she and Lin Yun whispered.
"How many people are there in each sect, or is everyone the same number?"
Lin Yun asked.
He probably calculated that Jianzong had dispatched about 400 people, all of whom were disciples of the Dragon Vein Realm.
"Different."
Mu Xueqin explained: "According to everyone's agreement, as long as the dragon veins under the age of 30 can enter, but the strength of each sect varies. The number of other sects and sword sects should be similar, and the largest number should be Xuantian. Zong!"
"How many?"
"At least seven hundred!"
Mu Xueqin said with a heavy expression.
Lin Yun nodded, this number is still a bit exaggerated, it can be seen from here that the strength of Xuan Tianzong is indeed much stronger than that of Jianzong.
Of course, it can also be explained on the side that the background of Jianzong is indeed terrifying!
After the demise of the golden generation 20 years ago, 20 years later, it can still have a heritage that is not weaker than other sects, and even in the face of Xuan Tianzong, it has not completely left the gap.
Still have the strength to contend with it!
"In addition to the super sects, there are other families and forces involved, and even some foreign forces are allowed to enter the ancient battlefield. The younger generation of the entire ancient region, all the golden monsters will come, and some demonic forces will also come. Those who will fish in troubled waters will come in, and the situation will become extremely chaotic!"
Hearing Mu Xueqin's words, Lin Yun nodded slightly.
Don't be surprised by this, the ancient battlefield has too many opportunities after all, and it has a fatal attraction to the younger generation of evildoers.
No matter how dangerous it is, it can't stop the desire of this group of people.
This time, the ancient battlefield will be full of evil spirits, and the wind will be surging.
Lin Yun looked into the distance, and a cold edge flashed in his eyes. Now, even if he looks at the entire wilderness, he definitely belongs to the strongest group.
If he were to fight with others, even if he was in the top three of the Profound Heavenly Sect's internal rankings, Lin Yun had no fear.
This is the confidence brought by many trump cards to Lin Yun, and the confidence brought by two years of hard work.
Counting the time, it has been three years since he came to Kunlun.
The top of the other Tianlu may have already been famous on the Dragon Ranking, and he should really make a name for himself.
This time, the situation is turbulent.
It is both a dangerous battlefield and an unprecedented opportunity.
If he can't break out of the siege and step on all the younger generation of the ancient wilderness, he has no face to go to Su Ziyao of the Shenlong Empire.
...
The ancient battlefield is located on the border between the ancient wilderness and the north.
Even if you look at the entire Eastern Wilderness in this area, everyone knows that the battle of the gods in the golden age of ancient times is still a legend that people can't forget.
Back then this place was the Dragon Gate Holy Land!
Countless powerhouses from heaven and earth gathered here to fight against foreign demons. It was an ancient battle of gods!
Countless strong men fell, and countless demons died.
Here, in addition to the ancient battlefield itself, there are many smaller-scale ruins. Even on weekdays, the crowd is at its peak, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
Even if it is not possible to go deep into the ancient battlefield, there is still a steady stream of strong people pouring in outside this battlefield.
Tianhuang City is the largest city located here!
When Jianzong and his party gathered at this time, there were countless figures in the sky, breaking through the air from all directions.
As a grand event once every 20 years in the ancient wilderness, the crowd gathered in Tianhuang City is more than a hundred times more than usual.
The figures flying from all sides, obviously along with Jianzong, also came for the ancient battlefield.
"so many people."
Lin Yun glanced at it, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.
This scene is a bit too big!
Whether it is the road to the sky or the previous adventures in the Cannon Dragon Star Realm, they are far from being comparable to the scene in front of them.
"Come on, we have to stay in Tianhuang City for a while before the ancient battlefield opens. This place is currently very chaotic, not only evil cultivators, but also many demons and evildoers roaming here, everyone be careful."
Chen Lei, the deputy peak master of Chixiao Peak, glanced at everyone and reminded him.
The deputy peak master of Chixiao Peak is actually the deputy headmaster of Jianzong, and his status is higher than that of the other deputy peak masters.
"Walk!"
Chen Lei swept around, and led the Jianzong people to fall towards Tianhuang City quickly.
The huge team of hundreds of people, even if everyone carefully restrained their breath, the sword intent hidden in their bodies still attracted the attention of countless people.
"A lot of sword repairs!"
"It's a disciple of the Sword Sect, no wonder the sword intent is so huge."
"Isn't the sword sect down? This battle is still very strong. The team of more than 400 people is not weaker than other super sects."
"No matter how it declines, this is still the Sword Sect, and the old Sword Saint is still alive! Mu Xuankong killed the head of the Shenyou Family before, but Tian Xuanzi did not stand up. It can be seen that the Sword Sect's strength is far from being as weak as others think. "
"Oh, so what? No one dares to question the strength of the old swordsman, but he can't end in the ancient battlefield. Jianzong has been supported by the old swordsman for all these years, and the confrontation between the real disciples still depends on Xuan Xuan. Tianzong!"
"Back then, the golden generation of Jianzong, led by Jian Jingtian, was all killed by Xuan Tianzong. Now that twenty years have passed, one has changed and the other has grown, and I think the end of Jianzong will only be worse."
"Yeah, the top three in the Xuantian Sect's internal rankings are all taught by Tianxuanzi himself."
...
When Jianzong and his party appeared, they immediately caused a sensation in Tianhuang City.
Regarding the grievances between Xuan Tianzong and Jianzong, no one in the entire ancient realm is unaware.
In the ancient wilderness, everyone knows the wolf ambitions of the Xuantian Sect!
Tian Xuanzi didn't hide anything, that sentence Xuan Tian Sheng Zun was invincible in the wild and ancient, but he shouted openly for many years.
Many words reached the ears of Jianzong disciples, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.
"When did my Jianzong become weaker than Xuantianzong! These people are really inferior. This time in the ancient battlefield, Xuantianzong will definitely pay the debts of blood."
In an instant, a hot-tempered disciple scolded him directly.
The ancient battlefield has not yet begun, and being cursed will only be worse than twenty years ago, and no one will be happy to hear it.
Lin Yun's face darkened, the hatred between the two factions was too deep.
Once you enter the ancient battlefield, if you meet a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, you will probably turn your face in an instant.
"Be careful."
Gu Ruochen's face was expressionless, he looked back at everyone, and the other disciples glanced and pouted and didn't say much.
At this moment, the situation above Tianhuang City was changing, a large group of people fell from the sky, and the group of people gathered incomparably manic knife Qi, and their expressions were particularly cold.
"The people from Tiandaolou are also here."
Lin Yun had dealt with people from Tiandaolou, and when he looked from a distance, he recognized the origin at a glance.
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