Ling Tian and his group of five people shifted slightly and went deeper into the ancient battlefield. Perhaps Ling Tian's bad luck was over, but they didn't encounter any more troubles along the way. Ling Tian and Long Shun chatted a few words from time to time, Hua Min

The three children fell into a deep sleep.

"Po Qiong, how are you? Can you recall the demon demon now?" After flying for about three hours, Ling Tian asked Po Qiong in his heart.

As the main weapon spirit, Po Qiong can recall the auxiliary weapon spirit within a certain range. This is why Ling Tianming went alone after knowing that there was a powerful being beside the Demon Suppressing Arrow.

Ling Tian planned to summon the demon demon at a certain distance and then escape quickly. He was quite confident in his speed.

"No, Ling Tian, ​​I'm afraid it's a bit troublesome." Po Qiong felt it for a while and said solemnly.

Ling Tian was slightly stunned, feeling a little worried, and asked: "Could it be that the Demon Zhen was successfully sacrificed?"

"Of course not, how can people with ordinary cultivation level be able to sacrifice to us." Po Qiong was slightly proud, but seeing Ling Tian's confusion, he continued: "The cultivation level of the person who obtained the Demon Suppression is pretty good for your Tianmu Star.

Although he can't suppress the demon through sacrifice, he has imprisoned the demon and I can't summon him."

"What, being imprisoned?" Ling Tian was extremely surprised.

"Well, yes, it's all because my level is too low now. If I were at the Immortal Weapon level, I would be able to summon it very easily." Po Qiong blamed himself slightly.

"Oh, I can't blame you." Ling Tian comforted, and then he took a chance and asked full of hope: "Can you feel the cultivation of the person who imprisoned and suppressed the demon?"

Ling Tian was hopeful, hoping that the cultivation level of the person who imprisoned and suppressed the demon was not too high, so he would still have a chance to fight. If he used physical arrows, he might be able to barely deal with people in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"Don't even think about it. You're basically going to die." Po Qiong didn't know what Ling Tian was thinking, so he resolutely interrupted Ling Tian's hope.

"It won't be too high, right?" Ling Tian asked tentatively, but he still didn't give up.

"It's not too high. Judging from his ability to restrain and suppress monsters, he is only at the out-of-body stage." Po Qiong said nonchalantly, but what he said left Ling Tian stunned.

"What, the out-of-body stage?!" Ling Tian was extremely shocked, then nodded sadly and said, "I am not even close to the Nascent Soul Stage, so I went there to die."

The cultivation level in the out-of-body stage is even higher than that in the deification stage, three realms higher than Ling Tian. If he can't even deal with Huang Se from Nascent Soul Dzogchen, how can he deal with the masters in the out-of-body stage?

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"Sigh, if it were before, the cultivation level in the out-of-body stage would not even be qualified to enter my eyes. I didn't expect that my little brother could be imprisoned by such a little monk now." Po Qiong looked melancholy like a hero at the end of his life.

"What should we do?" Ling Tian muttered to himself in a solemn mood.

"We can only wait until later." Po Qiong took over.

"In the future? Do we have to wait until the next ancient battlefield opens? Doesn't that mean we have to wait a thousand years, and I'm afraid I will have ascended to the immortal world by then." Ling Tian said angrily.

"There's nothing you can do about it. When your cultivation level is high, maybe you can pass through the sealed Yijian Gorge and come to the ancient battlefield again?" Po Qiong comforted Ling Tian.

"No, I'm going to try." Ling Tian's eyes flashed with determination.

"It's too dangerous, you kid is going to die." Po Qiong's voice suddenly became louder, obviously not agreeing with Ling Tian's decision.

"Hey, you really care about me." Ling Tian was slightly moved.

"No, I'm afraid that if you die, I won't be able to find such a good physique that can help me recover as soon as possible." Po Qiong still said his words, looking for reasons to defend himself.

"Okay, don't be so harsh, I still can't see through you." Ling Tian said with a smile.

"Huh, go ahead. You can die if you want. I don't want to care about you." Po Qiong was angry, like a angry child.

"Okay, of course I won't go there rashly, so don't worry." Ling Tian smiled mysteriously.

"Huh? What are your plans?" Po Qiong was curious and temporarily forgot to be angry with Ling Tian.

"I'm afraid the place you sensed is the center of the ancient battlefield. People from the Shangpai and several other major sects will probably go there. Then I will fish in troubled waters, hehe." Ling Tian chuckled, looking very treacherous.

"Hehe. This plan is pretty good. When they fight, you still have a chance." Po Qiong smiled slyly, fully agreeing with Ling Tian's plan.

A trace of worry flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he murmured: "I just don't know if those people in the upper sect can deal with people in the out-of-body stage."

"Hey, I forgot to tell you. Although this person in the out-of-body stage has the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, I'm afraid he doesn't have the strength in the out-of-body stage." Po Qiong suddenly said.

"Huh? Could it be that he was injured?" Ling Tian was pleasantly surprised.

Ling Tian knew that strength and cultivation were not the same. For example, he was in the late stage of sword fetus cultivation, but his strength could compete with ordinary Nascent Soul stage, and even kill him.

Po Qiong felt it for himself, and then said happily: "It should be so. He is seriously lacking in Qi. I am afraid that he only has the strength of the deification stage. If the old men from the superior team join forces, they still have a chance to defeat him."

"Haha, this is good news." Ling Tian smiled slightly and was in a good mood.

"Haha, then you have to slow down, otherwise they won't be able to catch up with you." Po Qiong reminded.

Ling Tian moved forward in a straight line and acted alone, so he was naturally much faster than those from other sects. If he wanted to implement that plan, he would have to slow down.

"Haha, of course we have to slow down." Ling Tian nodded.

He lowered his head and glanced at Hua Min'er in his arms. At this time, she was sleeping soundly and peacefully. Her eyelashes were gently stretched, and she had a sweet smile on her lips, looking very uncomfortable.

Hua Min'er had been worried and scared for so long, and being able to lean into Ling Tian's arms made Hua Min'er sleep very comfortably.

"We need to find a better place so that we can rest peacefully for two days." Ling Tian thought to himself.

Thinking about it, Ling Tian slowed down and looked at ease. Long Shun was not surprised to see him like this. He wished he could stay like this forever, so that he could be relied on by Jin Shaer forever.

On the ancient battlefield, the red sand stretches as far as the eye can see, and the sky is shrouded by black clouds all year round, with no sun or moon visible. At night, there are even ghosts wailing, and the dark wind blows the red sand, and the smell of blood permeates the air, which is extremely weird and makes people feel uncomfortable

People are very depressed.

Ling Tian and Long Shun flew slowly, their spiritual energy overflowing from their bodies, lingering around the three women, driving away the auras of gods and demons surrounding them.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew, slightly moist. It was so refreshing to have such fresh air in this sweltering desert.

Feeling the coolness, Long Shun's expression changed for a while, his face was full of joy, and he said via voice: "Ling Tian, ​​do you feel it?"

Ling Tian took a deep breath, then nodded, guessing: "There should be an oasis ahead, and there should be a small lake."

"Well, that should be it. Let's go quickly." As he said that, Long Shun speeded up unconsciously.

"Be careful, there may be some danger in the oasis." Ling Tian reminded, there was always an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart.

"Yes, I know." Long Shun nodded, his sword intent concentrated on his body, and he was ready to take action at any time.

Ling Tian took out the soul-eating arrow and let it hover above his head to prevent any unexpected events, then he also speeded up and walked side by side with Long Shun.

In this way, Ling Tian and the others flew for another stick of incense. The cool feeling became more and more intense. The land below gradually became humid. It was no longer a desert. From time to time, one or two light green grasses could be seen.

They live tenaciously and look full of life.

The dark clouds gradually faded away, white clouds floated, the breeze blew slowly, and the sky became brighter and brighter. Ling Tian and the others actually saw a ray of sunlight shining down. It was such a luxury to see sunlight on this ancient battlefield.

Something.

Long Shun was excited. He pointed forward and said, "Ling Tian, ​​it is indeed an oasis. There are bushes there."

Ling Tian followed his fingers and saw several low bushes growing there. Although their branches and leaves were sparse, they stood tall and stretched hard, as if fighting against the harsh environment. Under the trees, there were patches of green grass.

Bushy and full of vitality.

"Why do I feel a little weird?" Ling Tian murmured.

"Haha, you must be too nervous. After spending a long time in the hot desert, you may not be used to being in an oasis." Long Shun laughed and joked.

"I hope so." Ling Tian looked into the distance, his heart becoming more vigilant.

"Hey, Brother Lingtian, I actually smell the fragrance of flowers. Am I dreaming?" Hua Min'er, who had her eyes closed, wrinkled her nose slightly and murmured.

"Min'er, you smelled it too." Yao Yu beside him took over the words in a daze.

"You are not dreaming, there are really flowers." Long Shun responded.

Not far in front of him, dozens of colorful flowers were trembling gently, exuding a faint fragrance, and a few butterflies were dancing on the flowers, looking very leisurely.

"What, are we out of the ancient battlefield?" Hua Min'er was surprised, and then woke up. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked into the distance, and said in surprise: "Hehe, there are really flowers and plants, huh? It's still an ancient battlefield,

It won’t be an oasis, right?”

"Well, it's the oasis." At this time, Jin Shaer also woke up.

"Hey, we haven't seen an oasis after flying for a long time. I didn't expect that Ling Tian would take us to the oasis as soon as we woke up. Ling Tian, ​​you are very lucky." Yao Yu stretched his body as he spoke.

The look of enjoyment.

"Well, you guys woke up just in time, be careful, there might be some accidents?" Ling Tian reminded.

"What kind of accident could there be?" Hua Min'er was confused, but she still obediently took out Lian Ying, who was hovering around to prevent any accidents.

When Yao Yu and Jin Shaer saw this, they were also on guard.

After a while, the few people still found nothing unusual. Jin Shaer said: "Nothing, Ling Tian, ​​you must be too careful."

"Oh, maybe I'm too sensitive." Ling Tian also didn't believe his own feelings.

"Wow, there is actually a big lake, hehe, we can finally clean it up." Hua Min'er pointed forward, overjoyed.
Chapter completed!