The valley is extremely barren, and only in the crack in the middle is a small white flower growing out.

Judging from the broken corpses nearby and the battle positions of a dozen people, it was obvious that this strange little flower was the source of their brutal fight.

An extremely dangerous intuition enveloped the genius of the giant spirit tribe, and he was the first to stop and look up.

When he saw Shen Qian's appearance clearly, the face of this genius of the giant spirit clan changed instantly.

Because of the events of the Colosseum, most people remember this young man from the human race named Shen Qian.

Moreover, it is rumored that he is still a strong man in the divine realm who abolished Zakh with one move.

This Genius Genius happened to be familiar with Zah, and he knew it was not a rumor, not to mention that before entering the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, he also saw the ranking on the Divine Pillar.

Shen Qian is a super strong man at the second level of God Realm!
Judging from Shen Qian's eyes, the other party came for him.

"Whoever kills this person with me, I will hand over the longevity flower!"

The genius of the giant spirit race had just stepped into the divine realm not long ago, knowing that he could never be Shen Qian's opponent, he immediately shouted.

The people around were startled when they heard the words, and then as expected, two people responded, rushing towards Shen with the Genius Genius.

They didn't know Shen Qian, but Zaheng of the giant spirit tribe was almost the strongest in this valley. As long as the other party was willing to give in, their chances of getting the longevity flower would naturally increase greatly.

Afterwards, everyone in the valley saw that the human youth who fell from the sky pulled out a long knife with a blue-red color.

Swish!
The valley was illuminated for a short time, and the [-]-foot sword glow like the sun flashed away, and then the figures of Zha Heng and the other three froze in the air.

puff puff...

After a short delay, blood spattered all over the sky, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, the three figures in mid-air were instantly torn apart.

A knife!

A strong man in the divine realm and two high-level peak warriors died directly.

Only Shen Qian's eyes didn't move. With his current strength, beheading this kind of warrior who has just entered the mountains and seas, he can't feel too much trouble in his heart.

It might even be... a bit boring.

After the three of them perished, as several rays of light converged, Shen Qian found that the totem of the Totem of the Ten Thousand Races on his forearm was brighter again, and at the same time, a number appeared next to it.

"3."

Shen Qian narrowed his eyes.

He had guessed before that the numbers at the back of the Shenzhu ranking should be the points system of the ranking, but now it seems that this is indeed the point, but it is exchanged for Chi Guoguo's killing.

Kill a person, get an order.

Compared with the "gentleness" of the Nine Heavens Battlefield, how cruel is this!

Shen Qian was thinking about things, and his figure had already lightly landed in the valley.

And the sluggish crowd around them finally came to their senses and fled in all directions in terror.

Shen Qian's main purpose is not to collect the Ten Thousand Clan Orders, so Shen Qian doesn't bother to pay attention to these geniuses who escaped from other races.

He kicked away the corpses in front of him, and picked the small white flowers in the gap.

"Longevity flower... This is the legendary spiritual grass that was extinct thousands of years ago. I didn't expect to see it in this battlefield of thousands of races."

Through the system's huge library-like database, he easily recognized the species in front of him.

A longevity flower can increase lifespan by ten years if taken directly, and if the corresponding ancient pill formula is found and refined into medicine, it can increase lifespan by 30 years.

Yes, ten times stronger than the Evergreen Pill made from "Dragon Saliva"!
The only pity is that the medicinal effect of this spirit herb is too strong, and it is not suitable for ordinary people. Only warriors of a certain level can take it.

"Mom and Dad should have been practicing martial arts for a while, I don't know how the effect is now..."

Shen Qian suddenly felt homesick.

With the personal care of Chai Haotian, the lord of Jingcheng, Shen Qian is not worried about his parents' poor life, but since entering university, Shen Qian has been running around all the time, and now he has directly broken into the ancient times.

He hasn't relaxed for too long.

"Hey, this is a dangerous battlefield for thousands of races. You have such a strong heart that you are in a daze here."

Shen Qian was awakened by a voice as crisp as a silver bell.

As soon as Shen Qian raised his head, he saw the girl sitting on the edge of the valley, dangling her fair calf.

Because of the perspective problem, when the girl shakes her calf, some indescribable scenery will be revealed.

It turns out that trousers in ancient times looked like this...

The girl in the short skirt seemed to have noticed something wrong with Shen Qian's eyes, and she immediately put her legs together vigilantly.

"Why are you here?"

Shen Qian coughed, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened.

It's no wonder that his own mental perception didn't have any early warning. In fact, the past few days of "getting along day and night" made Shen Qian subconsciously familiar with her breath.

"I have also entered the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, why can't I be here?" Wu Ling blinked innocently.

"What I mean is, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is so big, how could it be such a coincidence that you met me after I came in for a while?"

Shen Qian was indeed somewhat puzzled.

Although there was no detailed investigation, everyone must have been in the battlefield of the first layer when they first entered, which meant that the land under their feet could accommodate a population of tens of millions.

Except for this canyon, Shen Qian didn't see any trace of other geniuses within a distance of at least a kilometer just now.

If you think about it with your toes, you will know what a vast area it is!

"Guess." The girl smiled slyly.

Shen Qian frowned slightly, but soon his expression changed slightly, "What is this?"

Because following Shen Qian's careful investigation of his spiritual power, there was a looming golden string between Shen Qian and Wu Ling.

It's just that when Shen Qian touched it with his hand, he couldn't catch anything.

It doesn't seem to exist, but it does exist in the peek of spiritual power.

The most outrageous thing is that no matter how much Ren Chenqian mobilized his mental power, he couldn't destroy it.

"This is called 'Karma Rope', which can tie down the person you are bonded with. Although the place where you enter the battlefield of all races is arbitrary, because of its existence, you will not be too far away from me."

Wu Ling proudly raised her wrist, where the other end of the golden string was tied.

Shen Qian was a little surprised, he had heard from Gao Zhe that there were countless strange methods of the Wu Clan, but now he saw it.

"When did you chain this up?"

Shen Qian was speechless.

"That night in Yancheng, when your palm dishonestly rested on my waist..."

"Don't talk nonsense, my actions were obviously unintentional!"

"No matter, who told you that you don't care about girls' innocence at all!"

Wu Ling snorted softly and wrinkled her nose, a strong desire to explore appeared on her delicate cheeks.

"Normally, although you have saved my life, the two of us have never met each other, and the bond is not too deep, but the strange thing is that my 'karma rope' has easily entangled you..."

"I waited here after I came in, just to verify whether the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield can isolate the influence of the 'Rope of Karma', and you turned out to be nearby!"

The girl analyzed it for a while, and finally concluded with an affirmative tone, "In short, there must be a big problem between you and me!"

Shen Qian raised his eyebrows and fell into thought.

If there is any connection between himself and Wu Ling, it must be because of the modern Huo Ling'er.

But here comes the problem again, Huo Ling'er obviously appeared after Wu Ling, so does the future influence the past?
The more Shen Qian thought about it, the more painful his mind became. He felt that he might fall into the endless loop of "which comes first, the chicken or the egg", so he stopped thinking about it, shook his head, turned around and left.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Wu Ling hurriedly jumped down from the top of the valley, and quickly caught up with Shen Qian.

"Can you stop following me, I'm going to do big things, women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

"Does every woman affect you?" Wu Ling raised her head and asked.

"..."

"If I don't speak, it means I'm special?" Wu Ling blinked.

"..." Shen Qian's figure flashed and went straight up into the sky.

"Hee hee, you run, so what about your speed, with the existence of the 'karma rope', I can find you wherever you go!"

"Hehe." With a movement of Shen Qian's body, he disappeared into the air without a sound.

"Hey, you really ran away. My father gave me the map of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, as well as the marks of various secret realms and treasures..."

Wu Ling was not in a hurry, she just put her hands behind her back and muttered to herself.

As a gust of wind passed by, Shen Qian, who was standing with his hands behind his back, appeared in front of Wu Ling again.

"...It doesn't matter whether the map is the map or not. You and I are both human races. This battlefield of ten thousand races is full of dangers. I should take care of you."

The young man standing in front said in a deep voice, with a dignified expression.

Wu Ling with a sly smile was about to step forward, but was stopped by the young man's hand.

"I only have one question."

"What?" Wu Ling looked up suspiciously.

"Your rope...can you tie it somewhere else?"

Shen Qian pointed to his own neck and said expressionlessly.

……

"Are you looking for the Jiuli tribe?"

It was already half an hour later, and the two of them were walking side by side on the vast field of the first layer of heaven. Hearing Shen Qian's request, Wu Ling rolled her eyes, "Is it for repairing the sky stone?"

Wu Ling heard the conversation between Shen Qian and Jiang Ming that day, so she quickly understood what was going on.

Shen Qian nodded slightly. When he was in the Human Race camp, he was hostile by everyone, and his every move was inconvenient. That's why Shen Qian came up with the idea of ​​collecting all the Sky-Mending Stones when he entered the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races if the time was right.

For the time being, Shen Qian still doesn't know the opportunity to enter the long river of time again, so he can only take one step at a time.

But Shen Qian had a strong intuition that this road must be in an unknown place on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, but with a high probability, it might be above the Nine Heavens.

Shen Qian stopped Wu Ling who was about to speak, and suddenly disappeared in place with a movement. After less than a minute, Shen Qian turned back, but there was a faint bloody smell on his body.

Wu Ling was not surprised, she just glanced at the bright red number "7" on Shen Qian's arm, stuck out her tongue and said, "Are you going to kill the genius of the giant spirit clan again?"

"Well, it's a matter of convenience."

Shen Qian said it lightly, but Wu Ling looked at Shen Qian with complicated eyes.

The population of the giant spirit tribe is the last among the top-ranked tribes, and the geniuses who entered the battlefield of the ten thousand races this time are only one or two hundred, but there is no doubt that their individual strength is extremely strong, and at least dozens of gods are among them. The strong.

The rest are either half-step gods or high-level peaks.

But in front of Shen Qian, these Genius Geniuses who were astonished by the outside world were as weak as chickens and dogs.

Shen Qian may not have any idea, but in what Wu Ling saw with his own eyes, the genius of the giant spirit tribe he beheaded not long ago was Zha Hong, who ranked fourth in the giant spirit tribe.

That is a super strong man of the fifth level of God Realm!

But after Shen Qian killed the opponent in less than ten moves, he just underestimated the sentence "This little giant spirit is quite difficult, senior Qu Bai should be similar to him", and then he didn't care.

Wu Ling didn't know who the "Senior Qu Bai" Shen Qian was talking about, but Wu Ling couldn't help but secretly compared Shen Qian with the first genius of You Clan and that legendary figure, and then Wu Ling was even more shocked to find that Shen Qian It doesn't seem to be much worse before.

So Wu Ling looked at Shen Qian's eyes a little bit, making Shen Qian a little confused, he glanced at the slightly stupid Wu Ling, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah... I, no..." Wu Ling blushed, and then said worriedly, "I was just thinking, for a genius like you who has been slaughtering the giant spirits, the news will always leak out. Encircled and suppressed by the geniuses of the Spirit Race."

Shen Qian thought about it seriously, then nodded, "What you said makes sense."

"Then are you planning to stop?" Wu Ling was a little surprised, she didn't expect Shen Qian to be so persuaded.

"No, since the geniuses of the Giant Spirit Race have not moved, I think I should kill them faster so that they will gather earlier, so that I won't have to look for them one by one."

Shen Qian said with some annoyance.

"..."

Wu Ling was stunned for a while, then quickly chased after her, brushed her hair and said, "In order for the geniuses of all races to have more tempering and collision, the gods have set up some secret realms in each heaven, It contains countless treasures, as long as it is a genius who enters the battlefield of all races, no one will give up easily."

"With the temperament of the Jiuli people, they will definitely go to Wanren Mountain in the third heaven battlefield."

Wu Ling spread out the sheepskin map in her hand, pointed to a place in the third heaven and said.

It has to be said that the map in Wu Ling's hand is extremely detailed, except for the blurred part of Jiuchongtian, everything else is clearly marked.

Although strictly speaking, the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is kept secret from the outside world, there are more than a dozen gods involved in the construction of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and it is too easy for this kind of information to leak out.

That King You had a lot of friends and went to the corner to eavesdrop every day, so the map in Wu Ling's hand was actually very complete.

"Then go directly to Wanren Mountain." Shen Qian immediately made a decision.

Blood-red characters had already appeared in the sky, "It takes 88 Wanzu Tokens to enter the Second Heaven!"

Shen Qian glanced at the single-digit number in his hand, then raised his head, "Then we need to speed up the progress..."

Just when Wu Ling thought that Shen Qian had finally given up on attacking the giant spirit clan and was relieved, Shen Qian frowned and muttered again, "I got hundreds of Ten Thousand Race Tokens in the third heaven, but there don't seem to be so many giant spirit clans." man!"

Wu Ling: "..."

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