Yunmo took the teleportation array and directly came to the city closest to the ancient battlefield, and then flew straight towards the ancient battlefield without stopping for a moment. Yun Mo wanted to fly directly into the ancient battlefield, but suddenly stopped because he saw an extremely strange scene.
Near the ancient battlefield, there was a village with a large scale. At this time, many mortals were working in the fields. As far as Yunmo knows, no warrior dared to live around the ancient battlefield, let alone mortals. In the ancient battlefields, terrible auras often fly out, and warriors with a lower realm will be killed by that aura, and mortals are even more unstoppable. Therefore, seeing such a mortal village on the periphery of the ancient battlefield was extremely weird.
Yunmo fell to the ground and slowly walked towards the village. He seemed to be curious, and there seemed to be something attracting him, Yun Mo wanted to explore this village.
The villagers working in the fields are all sad, looking up at the sky from time to time, wiping the sweat from their faces. As a half-step control Daoist martial artist, Yunmo naturally didn't think there was anything, so he noticed at this time that such a sun is a bit bigger for mortals. At this time, he also noticed that the crops in the field were all stubborn and dry, and obviously there was a serious shortage of water.
In the shade of the trees in the distance, several slapstick children also seemed weak.
"Oh my god, if it doesn't rain anymore, we will be sad this year." A farmer sighed constantly, while pouring some water, drop by drop, on a place far away from the roots of the crop.
"Look, this big brother is a foreigner!" Suddenly, a little girl under the shade of the tree pointed to Yunmo, and said in astonishment.
Huh!
In an instant, everyone around him cast their eyes on Yun Mo, surprised, curious, excited, and full of emotions. A little boy rushed over and grabbed Yunmo's sleeves. He raised his face and asked, "Big brother, are you from outside?"
"Uh, that's it." Yun Mo nodded lightly.
Some people looked at Yunmo, looking a little at a loss, and some were excited. An old woman excitedly shouted to a man: "Quickly, tell the patriarch, some foreign gods have come to Zamen Village!"
A barefoot man rushed towards the village, and he didn't know why, as a mortal, he was not afraid of burning his feet on the ground. After a while, an old man with a cane walked towards Yunmo excitedly, and beside him, many villagers gathered. Everyone looked at Yunmo curiously, with a trace of awe in their eyes.
The old man is obviously the patriarch here. He tremblingly asked: "Are you a fairy from a foreign country?"
"The gods are not counted, if you are talking about a martial artist, I am." Yunmo said, and then stretched out his palm, a ball of spiritual energy appeared, floating up and down above the palm.
The surrounding villagers stared at the ball of light in shock, and exclaimed: "It's really a fairy from a foreign country!"
Those children were most excited, staring at the ball of light, as if staring at the most beautiful things. A child jumped up, trying to catch the ball of light, but he caught nothing.
"Brother Shenxian, Brother Shenxian!" A little girl looked at Yun Mo timidly, but pulled Yunmo's sleeve firmly.
Yun Mo looked down at the little girl, smiled and asked, "Little sister, what's the matter?"
"Brother Shenxian, can you help us? It hasn't rained for many days, and the crops are almost dry. If this goes on, we will not be able to survive. Brother Shenxian can help us rain a little bit?" The little girl begged.
The patriarch also spoke: "Outside God, please help us. If it doesn't rain again, our clan will not survive."
"Yes, the immortals from other countries show kindness, please help us." The surrounding villagers begged one after another.
"Well, I'll help you rain." Yunmo nodded. For a warrior who has mastered a certain principle, it is not too difficult to make a rain rain. If you wave your hand at will, you can save many villagers, and Yunmo doesn't refuse.
He pinched his hands, aura came out of his body, and various Dao patterns were flying in the air. For a time, all the water vapor in the sky gathered towards the village, and soon a large black rain cloud formed in the sky.
"Wow, the fairy brother is amazing!" A group of children were excited and ran around in the field.
"It's going to rain, it's finally going to rain!" The adults were also extremely excited.
After a while, thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain poured down, moisturizing the entire field. After guessing that it was almost done, Yunmo dispersed the rain clouds, and the sky cleared again. Many village names were very happy, and immediately invited Yunmo to be a guest in the village with enthusiasm. Yunmo did not refuse, and followed their patriarch to the village.
The rain in clouds and ink made the village tide over the difficulties, and the villagers were very happy. After welcoming Yunmo into the village, they slaughtered the livestock and took out some wine to thank Yunmo with the highest etiquette. Seeing the simple villagers smile, Yunmo's mood is also quite happy.
After sitting down, Yun Mo asked the doubts in his heart, "Patriarch, this ancient battlefield is full of crises, and you have no cultivators, how could you live in such a dangerous place?"
"Ancient battlefield?" The old man looked at Yunmo in doubt, and then suddenly said: "The gods are talking about forbidden land, right?"
"Forbidden land?" Yun Mo was a little stunned. This name seemed to have been abandoned a long time ago, right? "Well, forbidden land, almost."
"Haha, the gods do not know. Our clan is the guardian of the forbidden land, so naturally we have to live close to the forbidden land. Other people call our clan as the forbidden land clan. We have lived here for many generations. Now," the old man said.
"The Forbidden Land Clan?" Yun Mo frowned slightly, he had never heard of this clan, nor had he seen the record of this clan in books.
"Perhaps they are mortals, so other people didn't pay attention." Yunmo thought, without much thought. "The patriarch said to protect the forbidden land, what is going on? Does the forbidden land still need to be guarded? And, you don’t know how to cultivate, how? Guard the forbidden area?"
The old man smiled and said: "The gods are from a foreign country. I am afraid I don't know much about the forbidden land. I will explain something to the gods."
"Thank you for the patriarch, then." Yunmo hugged his fists. If he could learn more about the ancient battlefield, he would be less dangerous.
"Actually, the forbidden ground is a gate to hell."
"What?" Yunmo stood up awkwardly, looking at the patriarch of the Forbidden Land clan in shock. The other party's words were astonishing, and a single sentence made it difficult for De Yunmo to calm down.
If it is other people, they may sneer at the old man's words. As a key part of reincarnation, hell has always existed in the legend, and I have never heard of anyone who has actually been to hell. In fact, many people think that neither hell nor reincarnation exists. However, Yunmo, who has lived for two lives, can hardly deny the existence of reincarnation, because he himself is an example.
At this moment, Yunmo thought a lot. The patriarch of the Forbidden Land clan said that there was a gate to hell. Was it because of this that he was reborn?
"Patriarch, is this true? Have you ever gone in?" Yun Mo asked quickly.
The old patriarch shook his head and said: "Since it is a forbidden land, we naturally cannot enter. However, there is no doubt that the forbidden land has a gate to hell, because this is the word passed down by our ancestors. In fact, my forbidden land clan used to have gods. ."
Yunmo knew that the gods the other party said were martial artists. He asked: "Then why is there no one now?"
"Oh, in fact, hell has already had a problem and it is already very difficult to operate. The gods of my forbidden land clan have entered the forbidden land in order to be able to repair the hell. However, almost without exception, after they entered, they never came out again. Yes. We all understand that they are not strong enough to repair hell."
"Isn't that forbidden? Why can they enter it again?"
The old patriarch said: "For us mortals, it is a forbidden land, and the gods, in order to repair the hell, can enter it. There is a big problem in the hell, and I don't know when it can be repaired. By the way, the foreign gods, You should also be selected to repair hell, right? Only the gods who are selected to repair hell will appear in our village. Other people cannot easily come here."
"I'm not going to repair hell." Yunmo smiled bitterly and shook his head. If it was really as the old man said, there was a problem in hell, it would be impossible to repair it with Yunmo's current cultivation base. Moreover, obviously this village is next to the ancient battlefield, and it is not a secret place. Why can't other people get here? Yun Mo felt that this old patriarch was completely pretending to be mysterious.
"Hehe, gods, you must be the chosen person, but you don't know it. The foreign gods who have entered our village are all selected to repair hell. These selected gods, no doubt, have extremely high Talent, I can see that your talent, a god, is extremely extraordinary." As he spoke, two rays of light appeared in the old man's eyes, shining on Yun Mo.
This surprised Yun Mo, his body tightened suddenly, but he immediately discovered that the old man was indeed just a mortal, but his eyes had some unique talents.
After thinking about it, Yunmo asked, "Patriarch, I wonder if you have a map of the forbidden area?"
The old patriarch shook his head and said: "Since it is a forbidden area, how can we have a map? But don't be disappointed, gods. As the gods chosen to repair hell, our clan naturally has something for you."
"Oh? What is it?"