Chapter 685: Secret Means, the Confidence of the Son of Luck (Please Subscribe)

Lu Ming had just arrived in the upper realm not long ago, and he didn't know what the hell the middle-aged man was talking about.

However, he still kept a watchful eye in his heart and agreed, after all, he really got benefits from the middle-aged man.

As for what hell is, he just needs to spend some time to find out.

After explaining these things, the middle-aged man turned into a stream of light and flew back to the rubble.

Now he is just a remnant soul. Before he meets someone he can trust, he will not easily expose his existence.

Tens of millions of years ago, he was extremely powerful and looked down on all directions, but he also had countless enemies. Later, he was attacked and killed, and was seriously injured and almost died, leaving only a remnant soul.

For ordinary cultivators, he is a walking treasure in the remnant soul state.

Lu Ming's cultivation or knowledge is relatively shallow, so the middle-aged man chose to stay with him and was not worried that Lu Ming had other tricks.

Moreover, he also has the means to control Lu Ming, and there will be no accidents.

In the following days, all the lower world prodigies who came to the Hundred Worlds Battlefield started fighting.

Every day, a large number of prodigies died in this war, and the fighting was extremely tragic.

In addition, in the middle of the night, there would be horns blowing between the various avenues, which made people's blood boil and their killing intent surge.

Large groups of warriors gathered outside the main city, cut off the heads of the monks who provoked the Hundred Worlds Battlefield during this period to sacrifice the flag, and then began to fight.

Compared with the fighting between the lower world prodigies, the wars between the avenues were more terrifying in momentum and scale, with smoke billowing and blood running through the sky.

The gates of each avenue were wide open, and a group of monks like a torrent rushed out of them and killed the rest of the avenues, as if they had accumulated hatred for several lifetimes, their eyes were red, and they didn't care about life and death.

This is the tradition and rule in the Hundred Worlds Battlefield. On the last day of every month, a war would break out between the avenues.

Gu Changge was not interested in this matter. He knew that this was a means for Hell or Futu to raise Gu.

So in the past few days, he still appeared in the arena in the major abbeys, and occasionally paid a high price to buy a few decent death row prisoners.

In this way, in the eyes of many cultivators, they just watched the news that Gu Changge came here to select servants or followers.

Compared with other places in the upper world, the death row prisoners in the battlefield of the Hundred Realms are indeed more powerful and have more experience in fighting.

After figuring out Gu Changge's purpose, many forces were relieved, not as uneasy and worried as before.

"First pick some death row prisoners, and then insert people from these death row prisoners, and naturally they can infiltrate into hell."

Gu Changge had another plan in mind, waiting for hell and pagoda to relax their vigilance first.

After all, this place is the breeding ground of hell and pagoda.

These death row prisoners or the geniuses who won the battle will eventually become the fresh blood of these two killer forces and be injected into them.

So in the past few days, he was selecting death row prisoners on the surface, but in fact he was secretly planting his own people among those death row prisoners.

Although Hell and Buddha have always been cautious, Gu Changge's methods have always been difficult to find, just like the Wedding Dress Immortal Art, which makes people unable to guard against it.

He did not believe that Hell and Buddha could find out. As long as he followed a little clue, he would be able to find out their headquarters in the end.

Gu Changge did not seem to have many people around him, but he had a lot of Taoist puppets in his hands. This was an extremely strong force. If there was no immortal weapon or background power to counter it, it could sweep across a supreme sect.

In this way, half a month later, the fight between the Tianjiao of all parties in the Hundred Realms War finally had some results.

Some ancient realms with relatively weak overall strength were basically wiped out.

Only those ancient realms with relatively high rankings had a large number of surviving Tianjiao, and had more hope to compete for the Qi of Realm Fortune.

The most special one is the Qinghong Ancient Realm. The strength of this realm is not that strong, but in this war, the surviving Tianjiao is in the forefront.

Because of the relationship in the Zhuquefang Arena that night, many people remembered a red-dressed girl from the Qinghong Ancient Realm.

Even the big figures in the current Baijie battlefield all cast a kind look at her.

The other ancient realms dared not move rashly. After seeing the Tianjiao of the Qinghong Ancient Realm in the battlefield, those who could choose to avoid the battle chose to avoid the battle.

"Thanks to Junior Sister Xueyan, this time our Qinghong Ancient Realm can rank in the top 30, and she has made an indispensable contribution."

"Yes, if there is no Junior Sister Xueyan, we probably can't even get into the top 100, let alone the top 30, which is simply unimaginable..."

In the courtyard where the Qinghong Ancient Realm group rested, many Tianjiao were gathering, and their words were full of excitement and joy.

Although their Taoism suffered a great blow after coming to the upper realm, it was more or less a pleasant surprise to be able to reach this point today.

Even if you return to the lower realm, you can get a lot of rewards, not to mention that you have a chance to stay in the upper realm and be valued by other forces.

"After the Hundred Realms War, what are your plans, Junior Sister Xueyan?"

While speaking, many of the geniuses here were a little curious, and their eyes turned to the other side, where the red-dressed girl who had been drinking silently.

"Me?"

The girl Xueyan came back to her senses, frowned slightly, and then said: "Maybe she will find a way to stay in the upper realm."

After seeing the long antiquity and unfathomable depths of the upper realm, she felt more and more insignificant and powerless.

If I return to the Qinghong Ancient Realm, I probably won't have the chance to come to the upper realm again in this life.

Not to mention the realm after touching it.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel envious. In the past few days, many powerful forces in the upper realm have extended olive branches to the girl Xueyan.

In their opinion, this is simply a dream and incredible thing, but now it has fallen in front of Xueyan, within reach.

After all, she met a noble person, and they can't envy this luck, nor are they qualified to envy it.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming is very powerful, and it shouldn't be a problem for him to stay in the upper realm."

Thinking of this, they looked at Lu Ming on the other side.

In the battles of the past few days, Lu Ming's performance surprised them. Compared with the previous time in the Qinghong Ancient Realm, he was obviously much stronger.

"I will definitely stay in the upper realm."

Lu Ming clenched his fists, listening to the many discussions around him, and a strong confidence grew in his heart.

He had secretly inquired about the origins of Hell in the past few days. After learning everything, he was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man in the rubble had such a great background.

One of the most powerful killer organizations in the upper world, with an extremely long heritage, spanning many eras, and once killed all the sects in the upper world in fear!.

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