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Chapter 127 Return to the Ancient Battlefield

"The place where the Dharma guides given in that spiritual light is probably here, and I finally arrived..."

Fang Tang sighed, waving and flew away all the time.

After worshiping his parents and sisters, the two brothers did not stop anymore. They activated the method and followed the guidance to the road to finding the ancient battlefield.

However, to their surprise, the journey took more than ten days. If this method had not always been stable, Fang Tang had a faint connection with a huge creature, I'm afraid Fang Tang would have doubted whether there was a problem with the wayfinding method given by General Ghost and led them away.

The wayfinding method is very special. The basis for urging it is the black and gray light that the ghost general used to send messages. If the aura is destroyed, even if he knows that method cannot operate.

But it is precisely because of this that only Fang Tang, who has refined the black and gray light, can make the Dharma all the way.

"But it's empty, where is the ancient battlefield?"

In Fang Jing's eyes, the glass Buddha light burst out, standing on the clouds and looking down at everything around him, but he didn't notice at all.

With the five-colored light flowing in his eyes, Fang Tang shook his head: "I didn't see it either. The method points to this place... Oh, I saw it!"

In any case, he couldn't sit there and wait for death. Fang Tang tried to use that method to divide the black and gray light into two strands on his eyes, and suddenly broke through the blinding method. He saw a valley not far away emerging from the sky. The ancient battlefield with introverted evil spirits was located in the valley, surrounded by mist, and the yin energy was heavy and there was no breath.

"Let's go, you should be able to get close to it and you will be sensed by the formation rituals. I think someone will lead us in."

Fang Tang said, and led Fang Jing to the valley.

Fang Jing followed him and said in amazement: "The formation of senior Ghost General is quite interesting. I can't see through the illusion of the Vajra Glazed Eyes even if I urge the Vajra Glazed Eyes."

The Buddhist supernatural powers are powerful in seeing through illusions, but Fang Jing was defeated in the layout of this ancient battlefield. Such methods are really extraordinary.

The method guide was not far away. After a few words from the two brothers came to the fog that seemed to be indifferent but actually covered most of the interior of the valley. It seemed to break through an invisible barrier. The fog suddenly became thick, which made the two of them feel afraid of stopping.

After entering the barrier, Fang Jing was able to see the ancient battlefield shrouded in the fog and sit in the valley. However, seeing it was a matter of the matter. I didn’t know the depth of the fog, but I couldn’t make it rashly.

"My spiritual sense has been severely hindered in this fog. What about you?"

Fang Tang looked a little solemn and looked at Fang Jing.

His cultivation level is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but Fang Jing has the cultivation level of Jindan, and he may have seen more when he starts to contact the great Taoist principles than he does.

Fang Jing nodded: "The same is true for me. Even if I find my spiritual sense, I can't see the reality and reality."

As he said that, his eyes were filled with glass light, and his face immediately changed slightly: "Someone is coming towards us!"

Fang Jing was just falling, and Fang Tang saw a figure laughing and flew out of the fog. After getting closer, Fang Tang was happy and shouted immediately: "Senior Wei!"

The visitor was Wei Taizhong. He cut the fog and his figure became clear. When he saw the two brothers, he laughed and said:

"You are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time. We are really our great benefactors to break the shackles and regain our freedom!"

"You don't know. I'll wait until I know that there are many people in the camp where you are coming to rush to pick you up. In the end, the general asked me for the initial love."

Such a passionate attitude was completely different from the Wei Taizhong who Fang Tang first came into contact with, which made him feel sad and even doubted whether his two brothers had been trapped.

Moreover, his cultivation level had reached the level of the Golden Pill at this time. Wei Taizhong was just a foundation-building ghost!

Although Fang Tang and the others think that apart from involving the secret realm of Tianzang, there is nothing worthy of such a big effort to get out of the trap, it is always right to be cautious.

"Hurry up! Senior Wei, do you know what this is?"

The two brothers retreated slightly, and Fang Tang took out a blood-red bead and asked Wei Taizhong.

At this time, Wei Taizhong, who was laughing, smiled suddenly, and said with a sudden laugh and cry: "Do you suspect I am fake?"

Fang Tang and Fang Jing didn't speak, just looked at him.

Helplessly, Wei Taizhong smiled and looked up: "This is the blood bead that has been refined into my bloodline. Judging from the above breath, you have found my descendants with Xiao Mu Fang Tang... I wonder how they are doing?"

At this time, Fang Tang finally smiled: "They live a wealthy life and have no worries about food and clothing. I will leave the gold and silver given by my seniors to them. Senior Wei can rest assured."

After saying that, Fang Tang and Fang Jing bowed to Wei Taizhong again and said apologetically: "Please forgive me, senior. We are also involved in the secret realm of Tianzang. If we are exposed, we may be coveted. We have to be more cautious."

"It's okay, I want to thank you for going to explore the descendants on my behalf... Since that's the case, I feel at ease."

Wei Taizhong nodded and waved his hand: "Let's go, the general and all the soldiers are waiting in the tent."

With a casual stroke, the fog around him naturally dispersed, freeing up a clear path for them and taking the lead.

Seeing this, Fang Tang and Fang Jing looked at each other, exchanged their eyes, and followed.

...

After flying for a while, the misty mist suddenly disappeared, and everything around him suddenly became wide open.

Although the valley is rich in yin energy, it is not rugged. Instead, the grass and trees are lush, and all kinds of creatures can be seen everywhere, giving birth to a vibrant scene.

Looking forward, you can see that the familiar ancient battlefield is located in the depths of the valley. Although it is still lingering with evil spirits, it sinks into the ground, not as unrestrained and full of danger as before.

"Here I'm back..."

Fang Tang sighed softly.

Not long after, there were many camp tents, forming a formation with hidden mystery.

Through the various tents, he went straight to the center and entered the general's tent. Fang Tang saw that the ghost general was sitting high in the first seat and stared at him with anticipation.

Before Fang Tang could speak, General Gui suddenly stood up and bowed to him with a solemn expression: "Thank you, Mr. Fang Tang, for helping us get out of trouble!"

With the Ghost General, many soldiers followed and bowed to Fang Tang: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Fang Tang, to help us get out of trouble!"

In unison, it was like thunder.

They moved too fast, and Fang Tang couldn't even avoid it. He stood there a little at a loss, opened his mouth and squeezed out a smile that was even more impressive than crying:

"Sir, don't let me get rid of me, but by chance, I really can't take such a great gift from you!"

When he finished speaking, General Ghost and his soldiers had already stood up again.
Chapter completed!
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