484 The ruins of the ancient battlefield

Taking advantage of the battle between the blood mist demon insect and the fire feather demon bird, they left the large island far away. After hundreds of miles, the Jindan monks couldn't help feeling palpitations and fear.

This sudden blood tide is really dangerous and dangerous.

If it weren't for the timely discovery of the blood tide approaching, if the monks had rich experience, if they had not arrived at this large island that the demon bird entrenched in time, their group of monks would have worked hard to cultivate into the golden elixir, and later, they would probably have to be buried in this blood tide and become the belly food of the blood fog demon insect.

The monks couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after being out of danger of death.

There are not many Jindan monks who can escape from the blood tide in time.

On the way they escaped, they encountered more than dozens of Jindan monks, and more than half of them died in the blood tide. In the end, they escaped in time like them.

Everyone was still scared and looked at the large island in the distance in silence.

The entire sea area around the island was dyed into a bloody color of thousands of miles apart by hundreds of millions of blood mist monster insects and tens of thousands of fire-feathered monster birds.

This is not the red red in the sunset, but the real demon blood, dyeing the sea area of ​​thousands of miles around the island red. Every inch of the sky around the island is a battlefield for demon insects and demon birds.

In less than a day or two, I am afraid that the battle between the demon insects and the demon birds will not end.

"The Sea of ​​Blood...no wonder it gave such a name."

Ye Qin looked at the distant island in shock.

Since he has cultivated immortality, he rarely encountered such a large-scale bloody battle. Blood stained thousands of miles, and it is probably only possible to compare the war in the Immortal Cultivation World that occurred in the Middle Earth Continent.

"The fire-feathered demon birds are not large enough, so they may not be able to eliminate these blood fog demon insects. They can only drag them for a while. Only after these blood fog demon insects have enough food and return to their nests will the blood tide dissipate. We can take a detour and avoid the direction sweeping by the blood tide, which is truly safe."

The golden elixir monks controlled magic weapons and gradually flew away.

"This time I went out to sea to hunt beasts, I finally met two rare ninth-level monsters. I fought for a day and a night, and I was about to succeed, but I encountered this terrifying blood tide and was full of dangers."

Sun Xing sighed, "Not only did he not gain anything, he lost a seventh-level spiritual beast of the Golden Pill, as well as several magic weapons and talismans. He suffered heavy losses...!"

"This loss may take a long time to make up for it."

Several late-stage Jindan monks beside Sun Xing also sighed.

The monks counted the losses.

All the golden elixir demon birds they released were killed in the terrifying blood tide, and none of them had to escape back.

The uncle and nephew of Wang, who had the lowest cultivation level, suffered the least losses, and only used some intermediate-level talismans and medium-grade spiritual wine. They were very poor, and they didn't even have soul magic weapons, and they couldn't afford to raise spirit beasts in captivity, so they had no magic weapons and property to abandon.

Even Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger consumed a lot of ninth-level spiritual wine, and the losses were greater than those of Wang's uncle and nephew.

However, the only thing that is thankful is that no one of their group of more than 20 Jindan monks was killed in battle. It is also a small miracle.

"We have escaped from death and escaped! Friends, what are the plans for the next step?"

Sun Xing lost a spirit beast, a little annoyed, and soon recovered his mood, saying, "If you have no plans, let's go back to the ancient ship base, add some spiritual wine, talismans, etc., regroup, and then go to the island to hunt monsters together. With fellow Taoist Zheng, it should be easier to hunt ordinary golden elixir monsters, and try to make up for the losses."

"Brother Sun, this place is very far from the ancient ship's stronghold. It may take more than ten days to go back and forth. We are planning to go to the ancient ruins and will not go back. We have been delaying for a long time, so don't let that ancient ruins be taken first by other treasure hunters. The later we go, the better treasures are snatched by other monks."

When Mr. Wang heard Sun Xing say he was going back to the ancient ship stronghold, he hurriedly said. He was eager to earn a large amount of spirit stones to satisfy the expenses of a family, but he didn't want to waste all his precious time on the road.

"Wild Spirit Ancient Site? Where is that?"

Sun Xing was stunned when he heard this.

There are many ancient ruins in this blood-colored sea, which is the most common place for treasure hunters to visit. He has been in the ancient ship base for decades and knows that most of the ancient ruins nearby have been to many of the ancient ruins.

But he had never heard of the ruins of the ruins.

"You know, where is that?"

He turned around and asked the other monks in a group.

All the monks shook their heads, and had never heard of this ancient site.

However, Cultivator Pang's face changed slightly, and he was very annoyed by the old man Wang.

The reason why he recruited four middle-level Jindan monks at the ancient ship base, including Ye Qin and his wife, Wang's uncle and nephew, to go to the ruins of the spirit together, was to give up the cannon fodder and save his life at the critical moment.

Moreover, he didn't have to worry too much about these weak cannon fodders snatching him up for treasures.

However, if Sun Xing and a group of more than ten Jindan monks went together, it would have ruined his plan.

Sun Xing and his gang have several cultivators of the ninth level and eighth level of Jindan.

These late-stage monks of the Golden Pill stage will never be able to be cannon fodder.

Once these monks find valuable ancient treasures in the ruins, they are very likely to take action to seize them.

As long as there are more people, he, monk Zhu, monk Yang, three eighth-level and seventh-level monks in the Golden Pill, will have no advantage, but rather an absolute disadvantage.

Cultivator Pang never expected that Old Man Wang had such a big mouth that he would tell their group of goals in public.

He wanted to block the old man Wang's mouth, but it was too late.

"Since Brother Sun has never been there, why don't we all go together? We have more people in our group and can find more treasures in the ruins! Each person can just divide one or two pieces of it, and they can also give it a note."

The old man Wang seemed to have not seen the face of monk Pang at all, but instead said more excitedly.

Sun Xing glanced at the old man Wang and the monk Pang, and he had a conspiracy in his heart. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Pang, I have never heard of that ancient site. Where is that deserted ancient site? But the new site that has only been discovered recently?"

"It's just an ordinary ruin, and you may not be able to find any treasure."

The face of monk Pang was even more ugly.

Sun Xing was so smart that he could see at a glance that Cultivator Pang didn’t want them to go together.

If you go to ordinary ancient ruins, there is no need to hide them.

Among them, there must be a reputation.

"Fellow Daoist Pang, you are not interested enough. Before, you surrounded the two ninth-level monsters. You wanted to join halfway, but I didn't object at all, so I asked you to join. You wanted to go to a newly discovered site, but you didn't want me to go together. This is unreasonable!"

Sun Xing laughed, "Since we have nothing else to do, why not just form a squadron and explore the ancient ruins together. Ancient ruins are often extremely large in area, and there should be many treasures. As long as they have enough strength, they are not afraid of no treasures to be divided. Fellow Daoist Pang, what do you think?"

More than a dozen other Jindan monks couldn't help but feel moved at this time.

The ancient battlefield ruins that have not been around for a long time in the world often have a large number of treasures, and every Golden Pill monk in the Blood Sea is unwilling to miss it. Their group of Golden Pill monks are quite powerful and have a greater chance of getting treasures, so they all agreed.

"Sun Xing and others have already become suspicious and cannot get rid of them at all. Let them go together. Now they have a flippant, and they may have to fight against each other. Besides, the ancient sites are indeed very large and very dangerous, and they cannot be explored by the few of us. More golden elixir monks will be more confident to enter the deepest part of the ruins."

Zhu monk Zhu looked dull, shook his head slightly, and said to monk Pang with divine thoughts, "We have been there once and have an advantage over them. After discovering the treasure, we will find a way to grab it."

"Okay! You guys go with me. But that's right, I'm leading this trip. After arriving at the place, don't act without permission."

Cultivator Pang looked unstable. After listening to the advice of Cultivator Zhu, he reluctantly agreed.

"OK!"

Sun Xing agreed immediately.

After deciding, the monks suddenly accelerated their flight and avoided the blood tide in a distance. Under the guidance of monk Pang, the golden elixir monks turned into more than twenty rainbow rays of various colors and flew towards the direction where the deserted ancient site was located.

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Seven or eight days later, monk Pang, Sun Xing, Ye Qin and other groups of golden elixir monks finally arrived at the periphery of an ancient battlefield ruins.

Flying around the ancient ruins from the sky, the scale of this ancient battlefield site was beyond the expectations of Ye Qin and Huangfu Binger.

The ruins of this ancient battlefield turned out to be a narrow and huge island with at least tens of thousands of miles around it, with many small islands surrounded by a huge range.

Even if it is a Jindan monk, it will take a long time to fly past this ancient battlefield ruins.

Ye Qin only had a deep understanding of the area of ​​the Blood Sea at this moment.

This ancient site alone occupies such a large area.

It is definitely not a rumor that a cultivator of the Golden Pill stage will find it difficult to fly across the entire blood-colored sea for hundreds of years. If it weren't for the large teleportation array, it would take a long time to fly between the strongholds.

Ye Qin looked over.

A large part of this narrow and long giant island is shrouded in a vast blood-colored mist. Yes, these mists are all blood-colored. They are very similar to the color of the blood mist sprayed out from the mouth of the blood mist demon worm.

"The nest of the Blood Mist Demon Worm?!"

When the monks first saw this large blood mist, they were shocked and almost turned around and ran away.

The blood tide I encountered before scared them so badly that they almost changed their color when they saw the blood fog.

Until Cultivator Pang guaranteed his life, there were absolutely no blood fog demon insects here.

The monks then gathered up their courage and continued to move forward, slowly approaching the giant island.

After getting closer, I found that there were a lot of black aerosols in the center of these blood-colored fogs. The deeper they went, the stronger the black aerosols became, and thick ink was pouring out.

Over the entire island, blood and black were filled with mist, entangled, appearing a dark red, unreal, and it makes people feel a gloomy and terrible feeling.

Ye Qin looked at the ruins of the ancient battlefield ahead and shook his head uncomfortable.

Death!

Very strong dead air!

Ye Qin had refined the skeleton demon and was very familiar with this aura, so he could see at a glance that there must be terrible ghosts hidden deep inside the ruins of this ancient battlefield.

Since there are ghosts in this ancient site, there will definitely be no blood fog monster. Ghosts, like all living spiritual objects, are mortal enemies. Those thick black air can kill blood fog monsters. The nests of blood fog monsters will not be on the same island as the nests of ghosts.

There is only a small part of the entire island, exposed outside the bloody fog.
To be continued...