The King of Loose Cultivators

Lao Hei took Wang Wei and flew deep into the grassland. They killed many monsters along the way. Lao Hei grinned when he saw them. After all, they were the same kind. Watching, Wang Wei killed the monsters. He also felt uncomfortable and unhappy.

Wang Wei saw what he meant and asked him, "Watch me kill the monster, don't you feel bad watching it?" Lao Hei didn't say a word, but he prayed in his heart that he would go through it quickly.

After a lot of hard work, we finally crossed Tianyuan Grassland.

Lao Hei felt a stone fall in his heart, and said in his heart that it was finally here.

The moment he walked out of Tianyuan Grassland, Wang Wei lamented that the journey along the way was not much better than the Monster Forest, but Tianyuan Grassland was much smaller than the Monster Forest. Wang Wei only took more than a month to cross it, and They walked in the Monster Forest for a whole year.

What is this concept? The strange thing is that after walking for a month, he never met anyone again after sending those three or three people away. All he encountered were monsters. After walking out of Tianyuan Grassland and walking for two more days, a sign appeared. At a mountain pass, a sign was erected, saying ancient battlefield!

Wang Wei took Lao Hei into the space and stepped into the ancient battlefield. However, it was foggy inside and the visibility was low. In the ancient battlefield, there should be a lot of ghosts gathering. Wang Wei was thinking when he saw a flash of white light. Wei swung his sword and knocked down the white light. After knocking down the white light, many white lights surrounded Wang Wei. Wang Wei took out a fireball suit and hit the white light, but a fireball After the fight, more white lights roared and swept over. Wang Wei thought, were these things all found on ancient battlefields? Are these all Yin spirits? If these things were all present, it would be really troublesome and difficult to deal with. Wang Wei walked inside while fighting. In front of a small hill, he met two people who were also fighting Yin spirits.

It turned out that the soldiers who had fallen on the ancient battlefield had slowly evolved from ghosts to the resentful spirits after tens of thousands of years of precipitation.

At this time, the two people were back to back. To ten resentful spirits from all directions. Wang Wei looked carefully and saw ten people holding swords. It turned out that they were spirits, not real people. They could only see images, like scenes from movie animations. Then he saw a man wearing armor and looking like a military general, holding a sword. He slashed at two people. The man held the mace and knocked the general away with just one blow, and the general also disappeared. At this time, the two people were in danger, with sweat dripping from their faces. After a while, they couldn't hold on any longer. Wang Wei just swung two swords at the people around him. The people collapsed one after another. As soon as the pressure was released, the two people collapsed directly on the ground and said, "Brother, thank you for saving your life."

Wang Wei, "What's going on with you? Why are you still calling this a resentful spirit?"

The two men said, "Brother, if you hadn't come, we would have died of exhaustion. The number of these resentful spirits was increasing. There were ten of them just now. When you didn't come, there were 100 of them surrounding us. It was like a tide of beasts. , Endless evil spirits attack us."

Wang Wei said, "How could this happen?"

After the two people recovered their spiritual power, they stood up and used the mace.

He said, "Brother, go inside, there are too many evil spirits here."

They walked forward for a while, and then seven or eight more resentful spirits came towards them with knives. Wang Wei swung his sword in front, and those resentful spirits dispersed, causing the man with the mace to look back. , looked at the brother with a knife and said let's follow him, he, I feel like this person is so powerful.

The man who wielded the sword said, "He is a sword cultivator and has already mastered the sword's will. Didn't you see that he didn't have a sword in his hand? He just waved his hand and dispersed the resentful spirit."

Several people came to a big mountain. Wang Wei said, "How do you usually come in to rest? That person said that when there are no resentful spirits, you usually find a cave or open a cave yourself and rest in it."

Wang Wei said, "Let's set up a formation."

The man who wielded the mace said, "It's not easy to set up a formation here. After a while, the evil spirits from all directions will come over, and a formation will destroy it in just a few seconds."

It's better to find a cave. The cave is safe. There is no other way. Seeing that it is getting late, Wang Wei and the other three opened a simple cave. They blocked the door with a bluestone board and meditated inside to recover their spiritual power, because they were not in a cave. , Wang Wei turned around and entered the space, where he meditated and practiced. Lao Hei saw Wang Wei come in again.

Say to Wang Wei, "How is it"?

Wang Wei said, "Not so good? It's not that big of a deal. It's just a resentful spirit. It just disperses as soon as we beat it. But you can't defeat someone with a low level of cultivation. The more you fight, the more you will get."

Leng Bing said, "You take me out later and I'll try it too. I'll see how powerful his resentful spirit is."

Wang Wei curled his lips and said, "You'd better forget it. You can't even deal with a few wolves, and you still want to deal with the evil spirits."

Leng Bing said, "Look down on me."

Wang Wei said, "In this world, I will not look down on anyone, but your cultivation level is low. You are just in the early stage of foundation building. How can you compare with those in the middle stage of Jindan? You'd better practice harder."

Now Lao Hei woke up, and Lao Turtle also woke up.

The old turtle said, "The evil spirit was formed tens of thousands of years ago, and it is not easy to deal with. You still haven't met a powerful one, and you will scratch your head if you meet a powerful one."

Wang Wei heard something in what he said and said to the old turtle, "It's more powerful than what you said before. The so-called ancient battlefields are all those fallen soldiers. The fallen figures of those soldiers formed the ancient It has been formed for tens of thousands of years. How many resentful spirits can you count? Your human race is really interesting. You dare to break into any place. There is a chance in this place. But as far as I know, no one has broken into this place. Got a chance."

Wang Wei laughed and said, "I am the chosen one. What they can't get may not be something I can't get."

The old turtle poked his head out of the shell and said, "You will die if you don't blow!" Wang Wei felt that they had learned all the words in the real world.

The old turtle said, "I have lived in the world for ten thousand years, and I still don't know how old you were just now. The old turtle also said that the farther you go, the more evil spirits you encounter. The more, the higher the skill and the higher the cultivation level."

Wang Wei said, how big is his ancient battlefield?

The old turtle said, "How old are you who might not be able to walk out in a year? Are you that big? Take a look. This old turtle has been alive for ten thousand years. He definitely knows more things than he does, let alone seeing. Even if he has heard about it, it is more than what he has heard. Although he does not live in Tianyuan Continent, he still knows about some of the evils."

After we come out of the ancient battlefield, "I am going to find a small island to open a cave. I will stay here for a few years and I will gain experience wherever I go."

At this time, the old turtle said, "You are not worried about the invasion of the vampire clan in Tianxuan Continent."

Wang Wei said, "I have already told the masters and they will pay attention. Besides, how many of us are casual cultivators? There are 100,000 people. There are more than 100,000 people in each of their middle schools. Let's go around and talk to our own talents." Well, what's the use of invading our little casual cultivator?"

"We don't have the resources."