Chapter: 9265
"This is your chance, given by Young Master Jiang, you should cherish it, don't treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs."
A Nascent Soul cultivator said lightly.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Li Yunhai clasped his fists and said.
"Then let's go in together."
Mr. Jiang said with a half-smile.
After staying inside for three full days, the Golden Core cultivator, who was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, followed Ning Qi obediently and followed Mr. Jiang and others into the blue gate.
His mood is very complicated. He has already experienced a narrow escape, and now he wants to go in again. It is really hard to express, so he can only choose to follow Ning Qi.
Although from the conversation just now, he has learned that Ning Qi has a grudge with the other party, but Ning Qi rescued him earlier, which shows that this Nascent Soul Almighty is still very kind-hearted and easy to get along with. I can take care of him a little bit.
An inexplicable energy blew across his body like a gust of wind.
In an instant, the scene in front of him changed.
Everyone appeared in a wild ancient battlefield, surrounded by hoarse fighting sounds, countless monks were fighting in the air, and the sky was changing like the end of the world.
When that Mr. Jiang saw this scene, his face changed slightly, because there were countless auras in the air, which were stronger than him!
Fortunately, these Yin soldiers seem to be insane, and no one has noticed the arrival of their group of people from the world.
As soon as Ning Qi entered this place, he had a very familiar feeling.
Like a wanderer who has been traveling for many years, he has returned to his long-lost hometown.
It is like a real dragon in trouble, returning to the sea.
This feeling is very strange, and he can't tell it. The only difference that can be clearly distinguished is that the aura of Mr. Jiang and others in his eyes has become very weak.
It's like there are a bunch of ants standing next to you.
When everyone was observing the battlefield, two sides of Yin soldiers were rushing to kill each other, one came from behind Ning Qi and the others, and the other came from the front of Ning Qi and the others, just sandwiching them in the middle.
"Back off."
Mr. Jiang gave a low drink, and then stepped aside, and everyone was not slow to move, and retreated to the side one after another.
The Yin soldiers on both sides charged, as if Ning Qi and the others were transparent, and ignored them at all.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Yunhai and the old woman felt that something was wrong. Before, so many monks died clearly. If the Yin soldiers really couldn't see them, how did those monks die?
The Jindan cultivator standing behind Ning Qi quickly reminded: "It only takes half an hour for these Yin soldiers to discover our existence!"
half an hour?
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
The aura of those Yin soldiers is okay, it seems to be only at the Golden Core level, but...
Everyone's eyes fell on the depths of the battlefield, where the clouds and mists were rolling, and the figures were intertwined. Those auras of existence were many times stronger than theirs.
"Half an hour is half an hour, you hold these yin evil bottles, as long as you aim at these yin soldiers, you can put them into the bottle, fill it up and give it to me.