Chapter 383: Ancient Battlefield (Tianyan Extra Story)

Chapter 383 Ancient Battlefield (Tianyan Extra Story)

Words fall,

Xu Yuan smiled slightly at the girl, then looked away, but Tian Yan's heart tightened subconsciously.

Call him Xu Yuan

Looking at his profile, Tian Yan gently pursed the corners of his lips:

"You're angry?"

"Ah?" Xu Yuan stared back, "Why are you angry?"

In the middle of speaking, Xu Yuan saw her expression like a little girl who did something wrong, and suddenly realized what she meant.

Name and word.

In this world, people who are close to each other are addressed by letters, not names.

His elder brother and father always called him Chang Tian.

Tianyan's inexplicable angry behavior when contacted just now, his words just now are equivalent to telling Tianyan,

Our relationship stops here, there is no need to go any further.

The girl's understanding mind made Xu Yuan feel dumb for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to tease the washboard saint, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Glanced at the turbulent clouds below from the corner of the eye,

There, the brown land is already looming.

Everything has priorities, and he doesn't know much about ghost fog.

After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan said softly:

"Well, you can understand that this is a nickname."

"Nick name?"

Although Tian Yan was a little puzzled, seeing Xu Yuan's smiling face made him feel a little relieved.

She's seen this **** Xu Yuan really angry before, but it's not like this.

Silence for a moment,

Tian Yan said in a low voice: "Nervous, really inexplicable."

Xu Yuan smiled lightly, but before he could speak, he immediately met Tian Yan's half-squinted scrutiny:

"Xu Yuan, did you just say that?"

Xu Yuan's heart tightened, his eyes were clear:

"What?"

"You asked me to call you Xu Yuan just now."

"What's the meaning?"

"Yeah, who did you call you Xu Yuan before?"

“.”

It's broken, Tian Yan is obviously so stupid, but he can be so clear about this detail.

Admit it directly, or make it up?

After thinking for a moment, Xu Yuan already had the answer in his heart.

Stimulating Tianyan once or twice with other big ice lumps can increase Tianyan's sense of crisis, but if the frequency is too many, it will be counterproductive.

Being quiet for a while, Xu Yuan smiled lightly and said nonsense:

"A lot of people, my father, my elder brother"

"You have never deduced your Xiangfu when I was in Jiantian Pavilion? There are pictures of you getting along with your family."

“.”

Xu Yuan's eyes twitched.

Damn it, why does this Gui Yan Tian Jue still have peeping?

Tian Yan snorted coldly, in a very indifferent voice:

"That person is nothing more than Ran Qingmo, why do you have to hide it?"

As she spoke, her voice dropped slightly, almost inaudible: "Hmph, anyway, I have nothing to do with you, and there is no way there will be a result."

The girl looked a little lonely, Xu Yuan narrowed his long and narrow Danfeng eyes slightly, and squeezed her little hand with a smile:

"Hey, have you tasted it?"

Tian Yan looked down at the falling ground, but didn't say anything.

Obviously tasted good.

Xu Yuan's voice was not in a hurry:

"It's not sure whether we can go out, but what kind of vinegar are you eating?"

"Don't use this kind of rhetoric."

Tian Yan suddenly said:

"We have been together for seven years, you and Ran Qingmo just...forget it."

Halfway through the speech, Tian Yan seemed to find it difficult to speak, so he turned his face away and stopped talking.

Seeing the girl's taste, Xu Yuan felt inexplicable ripples in his heart, but he didn't choose to explain, or say some routine words to coax her.

Bingtuozi's temperament only needs to be pampered and obedient, but Tianyan's temperament needs to be pulled and adjusted.

He never forgot Tian Yan's condescending female brat posture when he first appeared as a girl.

If he blindly obeys, Tian Yan's tail can rise to the sky.

Silence spread between the two,

from time to time,

The white mist surging all around finally came to an end, a wave of air rolled over, and the two of them fell to the bottom of Zhujian Valley smoothly.

Holding Tianyan's little hand, Xu Yuan looked around with **** eyes, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it turned out to be a forest.

It's just that compared with the verdant and leafy forest tops on the top of the cliff, the forest at the bottom of the valley looks haggard and twisted.

The dry branches are dark brown, and the leaves are sharp needles. The roots that should have taken root in the soil are twisted and exposed, and slowly wriggle imperceptibly.

Besides, through the perception of the powerful mind and soul of the original state and the source of energy, Xu Yuan can also perceive that in this forest, there are many creatures moving slowly.

It's just that due to the distance and the interference of ghost fog, he can't feel it clearly, and can't know its real appearance.

But everything in front of him is a bit beyond his cognition.

Seven years ago, the ghost mist outside the Jingjiang mansion that was kept in captivity by the Xiangfu was completely different from this ancient battlefield.

The color of the captive ghost fog is as black as ink, and there are no living things in it except ghosts. Even if a living person or a demon is thrown into it, it will be swallowed immediately.

"Tian Yan."

Xu Yuan hesitated and asked: "There are still living creatures in this ghost fog?"

Although he was still angry, Tian Yan didn't affect the business because of his personal affair. A pair of golden pupils swept around, and asked flatly:

"Why can't there be living things?"

Xu Yuan froze when asked, looked around, thoughtfully replied:

"I remember that ghost mist will devour all living things."

Tian Yan shook his head lightly, and pulled Xu Yuan forward:

"Your Xiangfu's classics are still too few, so few that you don't even know what kind of posture the ghost fog used to be.

"Xu Yuan, whether it's ghosts or these creatures at the bottom of the valley, as long as they want to continue, they must find an interdependent relationship.

"And this ancient battlefield, which has gone through an unknown period of time, has already formed a balance."

“.”

After listening carefully, Xu Yuan thought for a moment, and then he was relieved. He looked at the strange environment around him and complained in a low voice:

"Hey, Yin Gui actually understands sustainable development."

The ghost mist raised in captivity by the Xiangfu has the external force of the Xiangfu to continuously deliver death row prisoners and corpses to achieve the purpose of producing soul orbs.

But the wild ghost mist here has no external force to project blood.

If it wants to continue, it must find a balanced ecology.

In other words, this ghost mist, which is almost so large that it has no boundaries, is actually a breeding ground for ghosts, and the living things in it are all spare ingredients for ghosts.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan didn't say anything more.

Thousands of years ago, when the ghosts were strong, they raised creatures in captivity for blood food.

Thousands of years later, when human beings are strong, they raise ghosts in captivity as resources.

It is fair for the strong to prey on the weak.

"What a weird ecosystem."

Feeling the warmth of the girl's fingertips, Xu Yuan stepped on the dark brown ground and sighed softly:

"However, with such a large ghost fog, how many people died in the Valley of Swords as an ancient battlefield?"

As the saint of Jiantian Pavilion, Tianyan seems to have read this ancient book related to history:

"More than a billion living beings."

Hundreds of millions

The huge number made Xu Yuan stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes:

"What did you say?"

Tianyan Jintong glanced around, pointed to his feet, and said calmly:

"In ancient times, the Fourteen Continents of Middle-Earth were not the only ones with our human race. Today, the prosperity of the human race is the world that was conquered step by step by those sages back then. At the end of the troubled times, the only ones who are powerful are the two races of humans and monsters. And this Valley of Swords It is the place where the battle between the human and monster races took place.

"The war that bet on the prosperity of the entire race has hundreds of millions of casualties, which is not too much.

"The human race won the battle, so we monopolized the fourteen continents of the fertile land in the Central Plains, while the demon race was forced to retreat westward into the ancient abyss."

said,

Tian Yan recalled a little, and continued to tell calmly:

"And, according to the ancient records I read, this Valley of Swords is the terrain created by that battle."

“.”

This information is not available in the Xiangfu.

Even except for Jiantian Pavilion, this ancient secret may no one knows.

But this information from years ago is not important at all.

After listening, Xu Yuan realized another problem, and asked the girl beside him in a low voice:

"The ghost fog in this Valley of Swords should continue to expand outward?"

Ghost fog will expand, which is almost a common sense for practitioners.

Xu Yuan didn't think Zhujian Valley would break this common sense.

Although this ghost fog seems to have formed a strange balance, the total area is only so large, and the resources in it will be exhausted sooner or later.

Such a large ghost fog lies here, and Jiantian Pavilion, the big brother in the world, actually let it go?

If it is changed to the current Great Flame World, the army will inevitably be mobilized to eliminate these dangers immediately.

Tian Yan didn't answer Xu Yuan's question immediately. After a little thought, he replied softly:

"This was already 20,000 years ago. I don't know how the pavilion masters made decisions during this period, but Jiantian Pavilion chose to let it go, and there must be a reason for it."

Xu Yuan chuckled when he heard the words, with a hint of teasing, he said:

"Suppressing such a majestic ghost fog should shake the dominance of Jiantian Pavilion, right? In other words, the emperor is far away from the mountain, and this place does not belong to the sphere of influence of Jiantian Pavilion. After all, I remember that the former site of Jiantian Pavilion seems to be in Linhai. On the top of Tianjue Mountain."

“.”

Silent for a while, Tian Yan did not deny this answer, but admitted it frankly:

"There is such a possibility."

"Don't you Jiantian Pavilion claim to protect the human race? You Jiantian Pavilion can let this ghost fog grow to this point?"

"The premise of protecting the human race is to be able to continue. Everything has trade-offs."

Speaking of which,

Tian Yan paused for a moment, looked into Xu Yuan's eyes, and asked:

"Isn't your Xiangfu different?"

“.”

Familiar with each other,

Xu Yuan smiled lightly and shook his head, but also did not deny:

"really."

Tian Yan withdrew his gaze, continued to look around, and asked in a low voice:

"Xu Yuan, do you know why I brought you to the Valley of Swords to avoid being chased by Jiantian Pavilion?"

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows:

"Why?"

Tian Yan's lips curled up, he smiled sweetly, raised his palm, and pointed at the surrounding white mist:

"Ghost fog can interfere with the derivation results of Yan Tian Jue. As long as we hide in it, the pavilion masters of this generation can only deduce that we are in this ghost fog!"

Please ask for leave tomorrow

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(end of this chapter)

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