As soon as I noticed that the surrounding environment was different, I mobilized the true element in my body and watched my surroundings vigilantly.
After many years of practice, I have already developed this habit.
After a moment, not sensing the danger for a moment, I relaxed a little and looked around.
It was very dimly lit, and there seemed to be a myriad of black veils wafting in the air, obscuring my vision.
Even the things at his feet in front of him couldn't really see it, and he could only vaguely realize that he should be standing in a pile of white stones, large and small, stacked chaotically on top of each other.
Most of them are bare and bald, and on a few rocks, some dry artemisia grass grows, and the air is filled with a desolate atmosphere, as if it is in a wilderness.
I couldn't see it with the naked eye, so I used my discerning power to look around.
The power of insight still did not disappoint me, this time, the black veil in front of me finally disappeared, and the surroundings were much clearer, but after I saw the white stones and artemisia grass around me, I couldn't help but feel a chill behind me.
What kind of wilderness is this, it is clearly an ancient battlefield.
Those white things weren't stones, they were weathered bones!
The bones, without exception, were all mutilated.
Some lay flat on the ground, their skulls pale and their eyes hollow, and some had rusty spears stuck in their bodies, but they did not fall, but clung to the corpses of their enemies and half-knelt on the battlefield; There are also some corpses and bones, piled up in groups, probably at the end of the battle, both sides are exhausted, swords, guns and halberds have long been worn out and can no longer be used, the fighting twin hair simply gave up their weapons, and fought with their bare hands on the bloody battlefield, with their nails, with their teeth, with the strongest and most powerful places on their bodies......
I even saw a large pile of bones not far away, piled up into a small hill, and at the top was a skeleton sitting on the ground, biting the neck of another corpse below, and I don't know how many years had passed, and the flesh had already turned into a pile of pale and weak skeletons, but he still didn't let go of his teeth, and he didn't let go of his enemies.
I looked at the dry bones in all shapes around me, and it was hard to imagine what kind of war had taken place here.
With the blessing of the power of insight, I could see far away, but when I looked around, until the end of my gaze, I still saw a gray and dry bone, as if the land was made of bones piled up, and there was no boundary.
I wondered.
Wu Yue said that through the altar in the Temple of Our Lady, you can reach a certain place, and I always thought that the place she was referring to was the tomb of Chiyou.
But now the ancient battlefield I see in front of me is even much larger than Ta'er Village, where is this Chiyou Tomb, it is clearly a strange space that the outside world can't see!
The wind blows from all sides, and the battle flags that have not been eroded by the years are hung on the decaying flagpole and waved in the wind, and in the desolate environment, even the sound of the wind has a little whimper, which makes people feel desolate when they hear it.
I looked up at the flagpole, and although the scarlet battle flag was broken, it was still slowly floating, and I could vaguely see the appearance of a sturdy bull from above.
In ancient times, when the two armies faced each other, there would often be battle flags tattooed with the army number or the general's surname in the army, which was used to distinguish the two hostile sides and also show military might.
This method was handed down from ancient times, but in the ancient period, subject to the productivity and embroidery technology at that time, there was no embroidery on the battle flag and the number of the troops, but the ancestors of ancient times would draw their own tribal totems on the battle flag to show their military might.
This vigorous bull totem is recorded in relative detail in the ancient clan materials that have been handed down, and it happens that I have seen it.
According to historical records, among the ancient ancestors, the Jiuli people led by Chi You were mainly cow totems and bird totems.
With that in mind, I could have guessed what this place was.
It is recorded in the "Historical Records of the Five Emperors" that "Chiyou made a mess and did not need the emperor's order, so the Yellow Emperor was a conquest of the princes and fought with Chiyou in the field of Zhuolu." ” Here, obviously, is the battlefield of the battle for the deer!
If my guess is correct, although the Kui Niu Altar did not send us to the Chiyou Tomb, it is obviously also very related to the Chiyou Tomb.
I can't figure out exactly what the connection is, but I think I'll be able to find some clues after exploring it.
So I stopped thinking about anything else for the time being, and focused on the fat man and Wu Yue.
When Wu Yue urged the altar just now, the white light gushing out enveloped all three of us, so when I teleported here, the two of them should have also arrived here, but this teleportation process separated us.
Wu Yue's cultivation is profound, and the whole thing is manipulated by her, and after arriving here, there will naturally be no problems.
What I was worried about was the fat man, he was originally timid, and after coming here to see his surroundings, he must have been frightened, and I don't know where he was, whether he was in danger.
With this in mind, I took out the transmission note basket from my bosom and prepared to contact the fat man.
The transmission note has the effect of transmitting thousands of miles, but fortunately, before I came here, I gave the fat man the transmission note urn, otherwise I would have to be blind in the face of the situation in front of me.
But just as I had taken out the transmission note and before I could use it, a gust of wind blew towards me.
I frowned, and immediately found that this wind was a little abnormal, and I didn't care about transmitting the sound to the fat man for the time being, so I hurriedly put the talisman back, and the true yuan in my body gushed out in an instant.
From the time I came to this ancient battlefield to the present, the whimpering wind around me has never stopped, but although the wind around me was cold before, it did not make me feel dangerous, let alone the smell of blood that I clearly smelled on the tip of my nose at this time.
The wind was so fast that as soon as I put away the transmission note, it came in front of me.
The light, which was already unclear, dimmed a little more, and I raised my head and blurted out a word of mantra that had been prepared in the gloomy wind— "Town!"
After entering the realm of the Heavenly Master, the one-word mantra has become my most commonly used method, and this "town" word, whether it is on the previous Luo Tian Dajiao or in the subsequent opponents, I have used it many times, plus now my cultivation has gradually approached the late stage of the Heavenly Master, so this Zhenzi mantra is more powerful than in the past.
The strong wind was blowing on my face, and I felt a strong smell of blood rushing towards my face, as if a tiger that had just entered the blood diet opened its huge mouth in front of my face.
The huge mouth was about to fall, and the bloody breath I breathed became more and more intense, but the power of the mantra was spoken, and as soon as my words fell, the power of the word fell on the strong wind, suppressing it.
The strong wind was suppressed by the power of the mantra, and the momentum of the forward swoop was obviously stagnant, and it stopped in the air.
I used the power of insight to look out, and I saw that the originally formless and colorless wind suddenly took shape under the suppression of the power of the truth.
Shade!
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The body of this strong wind is a ghost!
From the outside, this yin spirit is an ancient warrior, more than eight feet tall, his eyes are round, a piece of animal skin wraps his body, and the exposed arms and thighs can vaguely see the bulging green tendons on them.
He wielded his battle axe, and slashed straight at me, although it was the body of a ghost, but this battle axe was condensed to the extreme, and look at its power, even with my now strong body, under this battle axe, I will also be hit hard.
In addition to the strength of this tomahawk, I also noticed that this ghost is very strange.
So far, the number of Yin Spirits I have seen is not an exaggeration.
Those with higher cultivation have Wu Yue, Concubine Yu, and Pupil, etc., while those with lower cultivation have seen no less than 100,000 people in the Yin Soul Valley not far from the Fire God Temple.
But this yin soul in front of me is different from Wu Yue's pupils, and the 100,000 yin souls I have seen before.
Yin souls have lost the soul of the heavenly soul, such as the 100,000 yin souls in the Yin Soul Valley, their heavenly soul has been lost, their consciousness is scattered, their soul is weak, they can't take the initiative to cultivate, at most they can only become terrifying ghosts.
And Hitomi is a natural ghost baby, after the death of the physical body, the heavenly soul is there, and when the three souls are complete, the consciousness is no different from that of ordinary people, which is very suitable for cultivation, so under my guidance, cultivation can grow rapidly.
The same is true for the snake spirits.
As for Wu Yue, although I am not very familiar with her, judging from her cultivation, most of the time it is the same.
At this time, the yin spirit in front of me is different from these two situations.
This Yin Soul is still there, but there is no consciousness.
Although it has a certain ability, it is obviously not cultivated, but it has absorbed the cold qi that has drifted on the ancient battlefield, and after a long period of accumulation, it has gradually acquired a certain power.
Even his active attack on me was not a subjective consciousness, but a killing instinct left over from that war.