The ancient battlefield, as the name suggests, was the place where the immortal family's mighty battles in the ancient times. There must be a lot of mighty abilities buried in it. Although the mighty might be dead, their will may still remain, which is what ordinary people call ghosts.
Since the black pot can extract all things, ghosts are naturally not a problem, not to mention the energy formed by the will of the mighty power, it must be much stronger than any golden immortal cultivation base!
When Li Heng thought of this, his heart would inevitably get hot. If he had to refine tens of millions of cultivators at a time with a black pot, it would definitely attract the attention of others, but if he refined tens of millions of souls at a time in the ancient battlefield, who could manage
"Walk around, regardless of whether it is the ancient battlefield or the inheritance of the fairy palace, you will know if you go in and take a look."
Li Heng was already a little impatient. He directly grabbed the red-clothed girl's wrist and was about to step into the formation.
The red-clothed girl subconsciously looked at her wrist, only to feel that there was an inexplicable hotness there, and it quickly burned his cheeks red.
"Let go!"
The girl in red bit her mouth and scolded with shame and anger.
Li Heng said, "How can I bring you in after letting go?"
Nan Lingzi was stunned for a few seconds, and hurried to catch up with Li Heng, "Big Brother, where's me?!"
Li Heng curled his lips and said, "You can just follow, and I have to take care of you like a girl."
"… No need to."
Nan Lingzi was choked and speechless, is he disgusted
The red-clothed girl tried to shake off Li Heng, but she did not expect that Li Heng had already retracted her strength, but she held it vacantly and didn't hold it tightly. She slammed her arm back and slapped someone in the face with a "pop".
Several people were stunned. The person who was beaten covered his face with wide-eyed eyes, and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Li Heng raised his hand and shook it, "Yeah, I'm sorry, why are you still coming up for a fight?"
"Puff!"
Nan Lingzi couldn't help laughing. He had been holding it back just now. After all, he was still laughing when someone was beaten. It was a bit excessive, but unfortunately, he couldn't hold back...
"What are you?" The man pushed Li Heng's arm away and said loudly, "You dare to laugh at me if you hit me. Do you know who I am?"
"give it to you."
Li Heng stepped back decisively, and pulled the girl in red to his side.
Nan Lingzi's eyebrows jumped along with his forehead, and he tugged and laughed twice, "If you have anything to say to me, fellow daoists, please calm down."
"You're a provocation," the man's face was sullen and water dripped out, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "Wait for me, don't leave if you have the ability!"
Nan Lingzi nodded sincerely and said, "Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you here."
"Hurry up," the person next to him saw the person walking away angrily, and whispered: "He is from Shenji Valley, this time, Lingtong Immortal Venerable is also here, we casual cultivators can't afford it. "
Li Heng's ears moved, Lingtong Xianzun? This sounds like a cultivator in the realm of the fairy king, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Nan Lingzi opened her mouth in astonishment, "Lingtong Immortal Venerable is here too? Hasn't he been in retreat for three thousand years?"
The red-clothed girl hummed both salty and undiminished words: "This time the secret realm was discovered by Shenji Valley. If you don't know how to come, who can win the North County City and the Eastern Palace
Nan Lingzi cleared his throat awkwardly. He didn't know that the Eastern Palace would send someone this time. The master never sent him a letter, so he didn't know if there was anything wrong.
"Who hurt my son?"
A high-pitched voice interrupted their conversation from far to near.
Li Heng stared at the visitor without blinking his eyes, and made his own little abacus in his heart. This man looked nothing strange, with a light-colored robe on his body and the logo of Shenji Valley embroidered on his cuffs.
The young man who was beaten stood beside this man, his eyes were insidious and triumphant, and Li Heng felt that his eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere.
"I have seen Senior Murong."
Nan Lingzi obediently saluted the other party, and took the opportunity to give Li Heng a few gestures.
Li Heng blinked, a little disapproving, but did not speak. The man's eyes lightly swept across Nan Lingzi, frowning and said: "Aren't you the disciple of the old man Wuying? He asked you to come over?"