Looking at the ancient battlefield, people can't help but feel shocked. Even if they stand outside the ancient battlefield, they can feel the indomitable fighting spirit of the heroic spirits, and people can't help but awe in their hearts.
At this moment, Chen Weizheng and the others were already standing outside the ancient battlefield, feeling the strong will to fight, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.
How many years have passed, the ancient battlefield is still high in fighting spirit. This can imagine how terrifying wars took place in this ancient battlefield, and how steadfast the heroic spirits who died here back then were. Even if they died in this ancient battlefield, even if millions of years have passed, their fighting spirit still cannot dissipate.
Such an unyielding fighting spirit makes people awe.
"Get away, get away—" Just when Chen Weizheng and the others were standing outside the ancient battlefield, looking at the ancient battlefield in front of them, suddenly a group of shouts rang out behind them.
A group of people rushed up behind him, all of them young people. Seeing their appearance, they were also tempered in the ancient battlefield.
This group of young men and women knew they were from Dajiao border country by the look of their clothes. They all exuded the nobleness. They are all treasures and treasures. They are not the little sects like Li Jiankun. Comparable to poor boys from birth.
This young man and woman came surrounded by a girl. Although the girl's makeup seemed a little ordinary, she had a domineering attitude and gave people a feeling of arrogance.
When this group of young men and women had not yet arrived, they had already yelled from a distance, as if Li Jiankun and the others were blocking their way.
In fact, Li Jiankun and the others did not block their way. The entrance to the ancient battlefield was huge, and Li Jiankun and the others only occupied a small side.
In spite of this, Li Jiankun and the others squeezed to the side. After all, they came from a small school and didn't have the habit of overbearing and domineering like a disciple of a big teacher.
With a sound of "pop", the long whip came straight out. Although Li Jiankun was not drawn, the long whip whizzed past Li Jiankun and hit the ground heavily.
Even if Li Jiankun and the others squeezed to the side, the avenue was quite wide, but among these young men and women, one of the male disciples drew a long whip in his hand, snorted coldly, and said coldly, "Sensible. , Stand aside and don't stand in our way."
Undoubtedly, this is not because Li Jiankun and the others are blocking each other’s way, but that the other party is trying to show off their power. As the disciples of the Dajiao Jianguo, they all like to show off their power in front of the disciples of the small sect cultivators. My sense of superiority as a disciple of Dajiao Jianguo.
Of course, Li Jiankun also swallowed his breath without the long whip. After all, they didn't want to make trouble, and they were just small sects, and they couldn't provoke those big education countries.
However, the youngest Lu Ruoxi couldn't help it anymore. Seeing the whip was pulled down, she couldn't help but snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "The main road is up to the sky, and we go to each side. It's not that there is no way. Why do we have to make way— "
When Lu Ruoxi was complaining, Chen Weizheng hurriedly pulled the girl Lu Ruoxi, not letting her talk any more. After all, Chen Weizheng was not used to such things.
"Why, have any opinions?" Hearing Lu Ruoxi's words, the male disciple of Longwhip stopped, and looked around Lu Ruoxi coldly, imposingly.
"It was like this..." Lu Ruoxi is still young after all, and still has a small temper.
Chen Weizheng immediately stopped Lu Ruoxi from drinking, and hurriedly said with a smile to the disciple of the whip: "Children are ignorant, ignorant, don't be surprised, don't be surprised."
Seeing Chen Weizheng laughed and admitted his mistake, the man who made the long whip snorted coldly and did not pursue it any further.
However, at this time, the girl who was surrounded by young men and women stopped, her eyes fell on Guo Jiahui, and she looked at the sage crown on Guo Jiahui's head.
"You are the so-called sage of the Mountain Guardian Sect." This young girl looked pretentious, completely condescending.
"Yes, yes." Chen Weizheng was afraid that something might happen, and was busy with a smile, with a very humble appearance.
"Huh, what a sage, shit doesn't make sense." The girl dismissed her, her eyes stayed on the sage's crown for a while, and then said coldly: "This thing is not something anyone can wear, be careful to drop your head!" Walked into the ancient battlefield.
Chen Weizheng's expression couldn't help changing, but he didn't speak.
This group of young men and women did not stay in the ancient battlefield in front of them, but directly crossed the ancient battlefield and entered another more powerful ancient battlefield.
"Sect Master, they deceived people too much." Lu Ruoxi mumbled dissatisfiedly: "It's obviously that they are tyrannical. Why do we want us to apologize to them? Is there any reason for that?"
"I don't know if there is any reason, but when you go out in the future, be careful. Once you offend someone stronger than you, you will be destroyed at any time. This world is the weak and the strong, and beware of the disaster. "Chen Weizheng said solemnly.
"Is there no King Fa?" Lu Ruoxi was a bit naive, after all, she was the youngest among the seniors and the latest disciples to get started. It didn't take long to get started.
Such things are already accustomed to Li Jiankun and his disciples who have been getting started for a long time, and Lu Ruoxi's age is still very angry about this kind of things.
"Your fist is Wang Fa." Just when Lu Ruoxi was upset, Li Qiye's faint voice sounded.
At this moment, Li Qiye opened his eyes, raised his eyelids, and said slowly: "If you want King Fa, then use your fist to hit him on the ground, then you are King Fa."
"What's the difference between this and them?" Lu Ruoxi couldn't help but tilt his head and said.
"The difference is big. If you can only defeat one or two people with your fists, it's just that you can maintain the king's magic you want." Li Qiye said lightly: "If your fists are strong enough, you can hit a piece of sky. , Or even create a world, then you are the king of law, you can build a fair and just school, you can build a fair and just world. Of course, you can also build a world that is exclusive to you!"
"So, at that time, you are the king's law, it just depends on the kind of king's law you want." Li Qiye said indifferently: "Any king's law, any order, is maintained by powerful force, there is no strong force. Fist, how do you maintain the king's law you need? So, if you want the king's law, first make yourself stronger!"
The words of Li Qiye shocked the hearts of young people like Li Jiankun. In the past, they just wanted to make themselves stronger. They just wanted to practice better and more powerful exercises, but they didn’t. Thought about something so deep.
Now Li Qiye's words shocked their hearts, which gave them a deeper understanding and a deeper desire for power.
When your fist is big enough, this is Wang Fa! Such a sentence already contains too many things, which is not just a literal meaning.
"The opportunity to become stronger is right in front of you." Li Qiye said lightly: "Go and sharpen it. It's time for you to bleed. One day, the sweat and blood you shed will Forging the world you want will create the life you want!"
"Master said this is reasonable, you remember." Chen Weizheng also benefited a lot. He couldn't help but feel shocked, and said with emotion and shock: "Only by paying blood and sweat, can you create the life you want! "
After Li Jiankun's heart shook, they took a deep breath, bowed their bodies to Li Qiye, and bowed to Li Qiye. Li Qiye's words benefited them a lot.
"Okay, let's get started, come on stage to invite the ancestors." Li Qiye pointed to an altar in front, and said orderingly.
Next to the ancient battlefield, there is an ancient altar. Although this altar is very old, it still exudes a majestic and sacred atmosphere.
There is such an altar in every ancient battlefield in Wanshan City of Reincarnation.
Li Jiankun and the others looked at each other, they were dressed up, their faces were solemn, and then they slowly climbed onto the altar and bowed respectfully to the stone tablet on the altar.
Then, under the guidance of Li Qiye, they ran the mental method they were practicing. Then, hearing a sound of "Om", the chapters of their exercises suddenly appeared on their heads, and the chapters of the exercises radiated out. With the majestic breath, strands of light fell.
When the ray of light fell all over, it protected them like a shield.
"After entering, you will face the dead heroic spirits. Remember, as long as your shield is broken, you will be transported back to the city." Li Qiye coldly commanded, "If you can't hold it. , You can get close to the statue of the ancestor, and you can take a breath and fight again. Don't pass it back again and again, and lose my face!" With that, he pointed toward the ancient battlefield.
At this time, Guo Jiahui and the others discovered that there were several statues erected in the ancient battlefield. This statue could not be seen clearly, but it gave a sacred atmosphere. This is the statue of the old man, the ancestor of the Immortal Demon Taoism. .
"Let’s start." Li Qiye said: "If you can fight this ancient battlefield, continue to fight. This ancient battlefield is not only related to power, but more importantly, it depends on how long your Dao Heart can persist. Once Dao Xin collapses, you can't hold it! This is a good place to accumulate experience and sharpen Dao Xin."
"Don't get beaten in a few rounds, I can't afford to lose this person!" At this point, Li Qiye's words were much harsher.