Ling Tian came out of Yijian Gorge and saw Chen Fan and others looking intently in the direction of the ancient battlefield. He smiled slightly and flew towards them in the air. He had already withdrawn the corpse-killing arrow, otherwise it would be too shocking.

When Chen Fan and the others saw Ling Tian coming out, they were overjoyed to greet him. For a moment, they punched each other, and everyone was excited.

"Haha, Brother Ling, I didn't expect that we actually defeated Wan Jianya's disciples. It's so refreshing." Minghao smiled heartily, feeling very happy.

"Yeah, let's see if they dare to underestimate us in the future." Chen Fan patted Ling Tian on the shoulder, feeling slightly excited.

"Brother Ling, our victory this time is all due to you. Brother, if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me. Brother, I will never give up." Ji Hao looked very solemn and vowed.

For a moment, everyone was extremely grateful to Ling Tian, ​​and they all said that it was all thanks to Ling Tian that they could win this time. Ling Tian was very humble and did not take any credit, saying that the win was all thanks to everyone.

After a while, Hua Min'er and others also walked out of Yijian Gorge. Everyone looked at each other, naturally feeling very happy.

After a long time, everyone's emotions calmed down a little. Ling Tian only had time to look outside Yijian Gorge. He saw a sea of ​​people outside Yijian Gorge. The disciples who were previously guarded by Yuan Ming and others had come out and were all waiting outside.

Although they lost many brothers and even masters during this trip to the ancient battlefield, their gains were pretty good. The trip to the ancient battlefield was a good experience and was very beneficial to their future practice.

When Yuan Ming and others saw Ling Tian coming out, they stepped forward one after another. Ling Tian greeted each other one by one, and everyone was filled with emotion.

Ling Tian looked away, but couldn't find the two people with the wine jar, and he was worried for a moment.

Seeing him looking around, Yuan Ming knew what he was looking for, and then informed Ling Tian Jiu Guan of their departure.

"Leaving?" Ling Tian was slightly startled when he heard Yuan Ming's words.

"Well, this time their old friend died for them. They are so ashamed. If they didn't have to take care of the deceased's disciples, they probably wouldn't be able to survive in this world. Alas, I didn't expect that Lao Huang would die too." Yuan Ming

He sighed, looking very lonely.

Huang Se's death this time was a tragedy for Yuan Ming. The two had known each other for thousands of years, and although they had no great friendship, they were members of the same sect after all. For Huang Se's death, an old man like Yuan Ming could not help but lament.

Huang Se was killed by Ling Tian and the others together, but Ling Tian didn't feel any guilt about it. Huang Se was possessed by a demon, and the consequences if he was not killed would be disastrous.

Ling Tian carefully comforted Yuan Ming and never mentioned Huang Se's matter.

After a while, Yuan Ming's mood improved slightly. Ling Tian suddenly remembered the skeleton in the Izumo Sect's alchemy room. He couldn't help but ask: "Elder, who was the former master of Qingyou Peak?"

"Hmm? Could it be that you have met him?" Yuan Ming looked slightly excited, his eyes full of nostalgia, but soon he shook his head and said in a very lonely voice: "That's not right, I saw him with my own eyes a thousand years ago.

The soul jade slip is broken, he must be dead, well, how could you have seen him?"

Ling Tian stared at him, nodded solemnly, and said: "I have really seen that senior, but there is only a skeleton left, and only a trace of his soul remains."

"Oh, he is indeed dead. I didn't expect that such a talented and beautiful person would die like this on an ancient battlefield." Yuan Ming sighed, and his already stooped body became even more bent, as if he had suddenly aged by more than ten years.

"It's like this, we are..." Ling Tian spoke eloquently, briefly describing the process of meeting the senior from Qingyou Peak in Izumo Sect, but he concealed Xiao Bai's existence.

"What, he was killed by a sneak attack? How is this possible? His cultivation was outstanding among the younger generation. Even the elder peak masters were no match for him. Who could sneak attack him?" Yuan Ming was shocked and looked helpless.

An expression of confidence.

Seeing Yuan Ming's expression, Ling Tian was moved in his heart and continued: "Well, yes, the senior was sneak-attacked from the back of the head. The person who attacked even used a kind of poison, which can invade the soul and is extremely vicious.

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"Poison that can attack the soul? And it was attacked by surprise. Could it be, could it be..." Yuan Ming was thoughtful, and then looked horrified. His whole body was shaking, as if he had encountered something difficult to accept.

matter.

"Senior, do you know who attacked the senior?" Seeing Yuan Ming's expression, Ling Tian could guess what Yuan Ming must have discovered.

"It must be him, it must be him. Han Qianfeng was very close to him back then, and he was the only one who could get close to Xiaofeng." Yuan Ming murmured to himself, although he was guessing, but his tone was very firm,

Then his eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice: "It must be for this, it must be for this, I didn't expect that for... he would actually attack his best friend."

Ling Tian's heart moved, and he secretly thought that Han Qianfeng must be the name of the senior from Qingyou Peak, but he was more confused and couldn't help asking: "Senior, who is the person you are talking about, and why did he sneak attack?

Where is Senior Liaohan?"

Yuan Ming shook his head, with a very sad expression. His lips moved, but in the end he did not say anything. He sighed and said leisurely: "The matter is now over, and it is futile to pursue it any further. You'd better not ask."

"Oh, I understand." Ling Tian was slightly disappointed, but he couldn't force Yuan Ming to say anything.

"You have to be careful in the Qingyun Sect in the future, but as long as your father is here, no one dares to hurt you." Yuan Ming told Ling Tian, ​​but thinking of Ling Yun's existence made him feel more at ease.

Ling Tian knew what Yuan Ming must have discovered, and a figure vaguely emerged in his mind - Qingyunzi. Hearing Yuan Ming's words, Han Qianfeng was stunningly talented back then, and was the best candidate to be the next sect leader, so the person who sneaked up on him

Ready to come out.

Ling Tian's eyes flashed sharply, but he did not say anything. After a moment, he returned to his calm and calm look.

"Senior Han, if I have a chance in the future, I will avenge you." Ling Tian said secretly.

Han Qianfeng was grateful to Ling Tian for passing on his secret skills. Although he only asked Ling Tian to bury his body in Qingyou Peak and did not ask Ling Tian to avenge him, Ling Tian secretly vowed to avenge him and clear his name.

injustice.

"Ling Tian, ​​later I will propose to go back to Qingyun Mountain first. Alas, as we get older, we always feel like we can't leave our homeland." Yuan Ming said softly, looking self-deprecating and feeling very lonely.

According to normal circumstances, many sects from Tianmu Star would return to Piao Miao City to gather after going to the ancient battlefield to exchange their gains from this ancient battlefield and share their experiences. However, Yuan Ming is now frustrated and has no intention of attending such a gathering.

"Oh, I'll go back with the elder. Senior Han has taught me a lot about formation restrictions. I can just ask you for advice on the way." Hearing this, Ling Tian said.

Asking for advice on the formation ban was only part of the reason. Ling Tian had been feeling inexplicably frightened recently, especially when he saw Mo Yun and others. This feeling in his heart was even stronger. He urgently wanted to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Oh, what Xiaofeng passed on to you must be very profound. He liked to be with me the most back then. We discussed formations together. He was quite talented in formations and was a rare talent." Yuan Ming's face was filled with emotion.

The look of reminiscence on his face must have come back to the time when Han Qianfeng and him discussed the formation together.

"Well, Senior Han's formations are very profound, and I have only understood part of them recently." Ling Tian admired Han Qianfeng's formation prohibition skills very much.

"Well, okay, we will return after we watch Wanjian Cliff seal Yijian Gorge." Yuan Ming nodded.

"Seal Yijian Gorge?" Ling Tian was slightly stunned, but soon he suddenly understood.

The ancient battlefield is closed, so Yijian Gorge must be sealed. Otherwise, if the beasts or other ferocious things inside escape from the ancient battlefield, there will be a catastrophe on Tianmu Star. Yuan Ming is only interested in the battle method, so he wants to seal Yijian Gorge.

He must be paying special attention to the matter. He must want to observe Wanjianya's formation and learn something from it.

"Yes, look at those white elders. Those people have very high level of formation skills. If you can learn something from their techniques, you will definitely benefit a lot." Yuan Ming looked at the dozen elders of Wanjian Cliff and said,

The attitude was very respectful.

This time, dozens of elder-level figures came to Wanjian Cliff, but only Bai Feng and Mo Yun entered the ancient battlefield. The remaining guards in front of Yijian Gorge have been preparing for the seal.

Ling Tian followed Yuan Ming's gaze and saw a dozen white monks in front of Yijian Gorge. They were either meditating with their eyes closed, staring blankly at Yijian Gorge, or playing with some formation materials.

Extremely focused. Each of them ignored outsiders. Although they were quite old, they were still energetic. With an inadvertent glance, wisps of pure sword intent filled the air.

"These people have such profound cultivation, I am afraid they are much higher than Bai Feng and the other two." Ling Tian secretly said, and then he sighed with emotion: "It seems that Wan Jianya is far more powerful than I imagined. I will take revenge."

We can’t rush things, we can only take a long-term approach.”

Thinking of this, Ling Tian looked solemn and fell into deep thought for a while.

"Hehe, brother Lingtian, come here quickly." A light voice sounded in Lingtian's ears, awakening Lingtian from his meditation. Lingtian smiled slightly, and he knew without looking that it was Hua Min'er calling him.

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Putting his thoughts aside for the time being, Ling Tian bowed to Yuan Ming and then walked towards Hua Min'er and others.

At this time, Wan Jianya's disciples had all come out. Most of them were sweating profusely and feeling listless. From this, we can see how torture this grouping was for them, especially after knowing that they lost in the end.

After seeing the situation, they were disappointed and embarrassed, looking at Pang Long and Yun Xiao with very unkind eyes.

"Haha, Brother Pang, are you going to fulfill your promise?" Ling Tian smiled slightly and said to Pang Long.

Pang Long's face was ashen at this moment. After snorting coldly, he raised his hand and dozens of mysterious lights flashed through.

Ling Tian could tell at a glance that they were dozens of good spiritual treasures.

There were twenty disciples of Wanjianya who participated in the competition, and Yunxiao and Pang Long made an extra bet with Ling Tian, ​​and lost to Ling Tian and his group forty spiritual weapons in one go. These spiritual weapons were piled together and sparkled, attracting many monks.

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Chapter completed!