Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 433 The Mystery of the Ancient Battlefield
Shadow thoughtfully looked at the sky that had changed so obviously, and said to Luo Fan and the others: "Let's go, there has been a change in the ancient battlefield, and it won't help you if you continue to practice..."

Naturally, Luo Fan and others also noticed this change, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Shadow, what's wrong?"

Shadow's eyes flickered, "It's nothing, let's go out first, it is estimated that the master will come out with his wife in a short time."

lady?

Luo Fan and the others looked at each other, with a strong fire of gossip shining in their eyes.

The iron horse is golden, the wind and the flag are moving...

I still remember that day, pagodas were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.

The price paid for this battle is undoubtedly heavy.

The underworld suffered heavy casualties, Jun Shiqing was in a panic, as if something was leaving him.Jun Shiqing wanted to go back to the underworld, but he was blocked.

"Get out of the way." He looked at the woman in front of him coldly, his voice was indifferent, as if he was an irrelevant stranger in front of him.

Qing Yao smiled wryly, a thin mist appeared in her clear eyes, she looked at him pitifully, "You, really want to treat me like this?"

Jun Shiqing glanced at her coldly, ignored her directly, and was about to walk around her.

Qing Yao's eyes flickered, her lower lip turned white from her bite.Unexpectedly, Qing Yao rushed over suddenly, Jun Shiqing couldn't dodge in time, she hugged her waist, and was about to push her away angrily, when a red figure that came out of blood fell into his sight.

Xi Yan stood there stupidly, trying to walk towards him, but couldn't move.

At this time, he noticed that her white feet were bare, and some sharp blade had cut her flesh and blood. Every time she took a step, blood would flow along her footprints.

He couldn't imagine how painful it was for her along the way...

Jun Shiqing's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe. At this moment, he forgot about Qing Yao who was still holding him, and there was only blood red in his eyes...

He rubbed his sore eyes, trying to say something, but found that his throat was very astringent...

"you……"

Xiyan stretched out her index finger, covered her lips, and smiled brightly, a smile Jun Shiqing had never seen before.

Those pair of star eyes, cut into pieces of the galaxy, are shining brightly, only reflecting his shadow, as clear as a newborn baby, ignorant of worldly affairs.

He threw Qingyao away vigorously, and ran away, trying to catch her, but no matter how powerful his spells were, he couldn't stop the passing of life...

Before Xiyan fell to the ground, she saw his running figure and wanted to grin at him, but she spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood quickly stained her cheeks red, and her skin was as thick as fat and the dazzling blood red formed a
sharp contrast.

Xi Yan stretched out her hand, trying to comfort him "she's fine", but she never had the chance again...

Jun Shiqing's figure gradually became blurred, and finally fell into endless darkness.

It was only then that Jun Shiqing discovered a green hairpin stuck behind her. At that moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the situation changed...

Countless evil ghosts howled, the cold ghost wind whizzed past, and the cold ghost energy climbed and spread out from the cracks in the ground.

Just when Ling Moyun was about to know the truth, the picture became unstable.

"Master... I'm about to die..." The voice was unusually calm, as if it had already predicted its ending...

The owner of the voice is full of nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes. Looking at the figures of the two of them, with a frown, a smile, and a stroke, it seems that they want to engrave their outlines deeply in their hearts, indelible.

"Goodbye, my master..." it murmured, it was so sad and desolate, Ling Moyun felt that its state was very unstable, and its soul power was rapidly draining, "Chili, I can't be with you..."

A fear suddenly rose in his heart, that something very important was about to leave him...

That's exactly what happened...

For thousands of years, Chili has been wandering in the ancient battlefield in the state of soul, and her soul power has long been extremely weak. What's more, it has used up the last trace of soul power to reproduce the scene ten thousand years ago. It has already been overwhelmed, but with this last Only with the power of thought can it barely gather the form.

Chili looked up at the blood-red patch, and felt a sense of relief. It has lived alone in this world for more than ten thousand years... It was able to see its former master before its soul disappeared... It is already content... It can't ask for more what……

There is only blood red in front of Ling Moyun, but he is staring at a certain place in the blood red, it seems that something is dissipating there...

……

Mu Nuan'an opened his eyes, and at that moment, a bright light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Mu Nuan'an happily looked at the snowy little man in the dantian, showing a satisfied smile.

Is this her Nascent Soul?so small!

"Do you need to strengthen it?" Ling Moyun felt it the moment she opened her eyes. At this moment, his black eyes were tightly glued to her body, as if he couldn't see enough.

Mu Nuan'an blushed when she saw his straightforward eyes, and turned her head shyly, "No need, let's go out first?"

Ling Moyun raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

It was only when Mu Nuan'an was about to leave that she realized that she seemed to have forgotten something. Seeing her looking around, Ling Moyun asked, "What are you looking for?"

Mu Nuan'an asked him suspiciously, "Did you hear any sound or see any strange picture before?"

"you mean?"

"En." Mu Nuanan nodded, "Hey, why didn't you see the owner of the voice?"

Ling Moyun opened his mouth, "No need, it's already gone."

"Gone? Where did you go?"

"Well. It's back to where it should go." Ling Moyun took her soft little hand, "Let's go, are they still waiting for you outside?"

Mu Nuan'an searched for a long time, and after confirming that there was really no trace of that thing, she said disappointedly, "Alright then."

Ling Moyun narrowed her black eyes, and covered her small head with her big hands, "When we should meet, we will definitely meet."

"Well, I know, it's just..." It's just a little lost...

"Huh~" Suddenly, Mu Nuanan bent down and picked up a blood-red stone from the ground. The stone was like blood jade, not only smooth on the outside, but also cool to the touch, which belonged to the best jade.

Of course, the premise, if this is jade.

Ling Moyun's eyes flickered, and seeing that she liked it very much, he proposed to take this stone out.

Mu Nuan'an stared at him with bright starry eyes, and nodded vigorously.

However, Mu Nuan'an did not forget the main purpose of coming this time. Since it was to find an antidote that could dispel the evil spirit of blood, Mu Nuan'an did a good job of finding it after leaving the ancient battlefield.

Finally, beside a stone platform, I found a bone flower blooming on a bone. The whole body of the flower was black, and around the stamen was irregular hair-like blood.

Moreover, the Bone Flower is extremely small, and people with bad eyesight may not be able to notice its existence.

Mu Nuan'an didn't know whether to praise her luck or good eyesight.

When she walked near the stone platform, a voice in her heart told her that it was different here...

(End of this chapter)