Jiang Tian spread his left hand, and a wisp of green smoke dissipated with the wind. He smiled and said: "Senior Sister Xu, this is a great opportunity. You are in the secret realm, your luck is so good. If I follow you, my luck will definitely be the same." Much better!”
Xu Ruoling acted like a senior sister. She stood on tiptoes, patted Jiang Tian's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Junior brother Jiang, since we meet here, naturally you have to follow me, senior sister. Don't worry, I will protect you." !”
Jiang Tian chuckled and waved gently at the black-robed monk. A ball of flames surged out and instantly turned it into ashes, leaving only a Na Ring, which fell into his hand.
"Senior sister, this guy dares to covet your opportunity, so I'll treat his acceptance as an apology to you!" Jiang Tian smiled and handed the acceptance in front of Xu Ruoling.
Xu Ruoling shook his head gently: "No, you killed him. This ring should be considered your harvest, I can't have it!"
Jiang Tian grabbed Xu Ruoling's catkins, forced the Najie into her palm, and then poured out a pile of Najie without waiting for Xu Ruoling to speak.
"Look, these are all my harvests in the far north. Senior sister, I have so many Nai Rings that I almost can't let them go. Just do me a favor and accept this Nai Ring!" Jiang Tian Looking at Xu Ruoling sincerely, there are definitely a lot of good things in the monks' Najie in the late Yuan Dan period. Although he doesn't care, it is also a huge gain for Xu Ruoling.
Xu Ruoling stared at the pile of Najies in stunned silence, and stammered: "Junior Brother Jiang, you, how come you have so many Najies?"
Jiang Tian didn't care and said calmly: "There are people in the far north who colluded with the demon clan and slaughtered civilians without repentance. I killed a group of them. These Naijie were left by those sinners!"
"Someone dares to collude with the demon clan and deserves to be killed!" Xu Ruoling also snorted coldly, showing no sympathy for the northern monks who died at the hands of Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian put away the ring and said with a smile: "Senior sister, those people are already dead souls under my sword. This ancient battlefield hides countless opportunities. Let's continue to explore!"
Xu Ruoling nodded lightly, glanced at Jiang Tian, then put her hands behind her back and walked happily in front. Then she turned back and smiled at Jiang Tian, waving her hand and saying, "Junior brother Jiang, hurry up and follow me, otherwise, I won't take you with me, senior sister." You’ve explored the secret realm!”
At this moment, Xu Ruoling's eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes were filled with autumn waves, adding an indescribable charm to this grim ancient battlefield.
Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and quickly followed Xu Ruoling's pace.
The two of them walked together, and after bypassing a mountain ridge, a hill about a hundred feet high suddenly appeared on the plain ahead. Under the hill, there were several people fighting with the heroic spirits.
Jiang Tian and Xu Ruoling looked at each other. They smiled at each other and understood what the other meant. Then they used their escape technique and flew towards the hill.
After getting closer, Jiang Tian could see clearly that the three people who were fighting against the heroic spirits, two men and one woman, seemed to have the early stage of Yuan Dan. At this moment, the three of them were struggling to resist the attacks of the heroic spirits. It seemed that it would not be long. , will be defeated one by one by this white-robed heroic spirit.
"Junior Brother Jiang, look at that white-robed heroic spirit, it seems different from the ones I have encountered before!" Jiang Tian and Xu Ruoling stopped a few hundred feet away. Xu Ruoling pointed at the white-robed heroic spirit and curiously said to Jiang Tian: "If it weren't for him There were two balls of silver flames in his eyes, I almost thought he was not a heroic spirit!"
Jiang Tian nodded slightly. The white-robed heroic spirit in front of him looked like a graceful middle-aged swordsman. Only the silver flame burning in his eyes revealed that he was actually a human heroic spirit.
The white-robed heroic spirit was extremely powerful. Jiang Tian could see that he had obviously shown mercy. Even so, the three people who besieged him were still at the end of their strength and were struggling to hold on. They might be killed by the white-robed heroic spirit at any time.
"Junior brother, look at that hill?"
At this moment, Xu Ruoling suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the hill behind the white-robed heroic spirit, his voice could not help but tremble slightly, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
"Hills?"
Jiang Tian looked up at the hill in surprise, and then froze.
What kind of hill is this? This is clearly a Jingguan built with countless monster bones.
The corpses of the monsters were neatly stacked together until they formed a hundred-foot-high hill. It is conceivable that countless monsters were buried here.
This Beijing view was covered with a layer of sand due to the wind and sand, so Jiang Tiantian did not recognize it immediately.
At the top of the hill, there is a huge dead bone like a tombstone stuck in it. It looks like it should be the leg bone of some kind of giant monster.
There were faint writings on this withered bone. Jiang Tian exhausted his eyesight and saw clearly that someone had carved a line of writing on the withered bone with a sharp sword.
"Zhongliyu killed the monsters from all directions here and built this temple!"
Jiang Tian silently recited the words on the withered bones in his heart. Even after thousands of years, the high-spirited and scornful meaning contained in these words still allowed Jiang Tian to feel the heroic spirit of this senior Zhongli.
"Junior Brother Jiang, what did you see?" Xu Ruoling was not strong enough and could barely see the words on the dead bones at the top of the hill, but could not see clearly what they were. She turned her head and looked at Jiang Tian with a pair of water-cut pupils.
Jiang Tian whispered the words carved on the withered bones, then let out a long breath, looked at the white-robed heroic spirit, respectfully clasped his fists in salute, and said softly: "If my guess is correct, he should be this senior Zhongli. Got it!"
Xu Ruoling also followed Jiang Tian and saluted the white-robed heroic spirit. Their actions seemed to be noticed by the white-robed heroic spirit. He swung the long sword in his hand, and the three monks who besieged him were immediately swept away by the sword energy. After falling more than ten feet away, the three of them were in a state of panic, crawling on the ground and retreating, keeping a distance from the white-robed heroic spirit, fearing that they would be chased by him.
"The three of you are too weak in cultivation. You can't bear the benefits of me, so why don't you leave quickly!"
The white-robed heroic spirit slashed a sword into the void. The blade shook the air and made a sound like gold and iron clashing. What he wanted to say, along with the sound, continued to ripple out and spread throughout the countryside. .
"How can it still be like this?"
Jiang Tian stared at the white-robed heroic spirit with his mouth open. The heroic spirits and monster skeletons he encountered before could only talk with their souls, and there was only one sentence that represented their obsession during life.
However, this white-robed heroic spirit can actually use the vibration of the sword blade to simulate the human voice and say what he wants to say. Not only is this sword skill powerful and miraculous, but even the integrity of his soul is far beyond those before. Heroic spirit.
He was even able to let go of the three monks who besieged him instead of killing them according to the rules of the ancient battlefield!
