1360. Cannon Fodder? Sacrifice?

"Immortal Ancient Battlefield?"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yeren's face showed an obvious look of solemnity.

Obviously, the weight of these four words is definitely not light.

He lowered his head and thought about it, and there was indeed a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, it must be the Immortal Ancient Battlefield."

"I should have thought of it now."

"Today's situation can only be solved by the ancient war of immortals. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance will never allow it. The internal cracks within it cannot be repaired. The Immortal Suppressing Tower has gone so far. Originally, it only needed to cut off some benefits, but now, because The birth of Senior and Demon Ancestor has shattered their plan, and their only way out is the Immortal Ancient Battlefield."

Dongfang Yeren's thoughts gradually became clear.

It was as if some cloud and mist were suddenly lifted.

He took a deep breath and said: "In this case, the situation will be very unfavorable for us."

Li Mu was holding Hua Xiangrong's jade-like palm and was wandering in the world. When he heard this, he couldn't help but said: "What exactly is the Ancient Immortal Battlefield? It sounds like it is very exciting."

Dongfang Yeren glanced at Li Mu and said, "Battle in the arena."

"Ah?" Li Mu was stunned: "Playing in the ring?"

Dongfang Yeren said: "Yes, those who lose will die, and those who win will enter the ancient battlefield."

Li Mu clicked his tongue and said: "The winner will enter the Ancient Immortal Battlefield? Could it be that after entering the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, there will be some great opportunity?"

Dongfang Yeren said: "You can say that, but in fact, since ancient times, people who entered the ancient immortal battlefield have never come out again, so they should all be dead. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they can't come out, and Being dead makes no difference.”

Li Mu: "..."

What kind of crazy logic is this?

Everyone who entered the Immortal Ancient Battlefield died, which was no different from losing in the arena battle.

Win or lose, everyone seems to have to die.

That's a fucking arena.

Both sides cut their necks to commit suicide, wouldn't that be the end of it?

"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"

Li Mu looked at Dongfang Yeren with an expression that looked like an idiot.

Dongfang Yeren said with a solemn look indeed: "Although there is no chance of death, in the immortal world, especially in the eyes of many real top immortals, being able to enter the ancient immortal battlefield is an honor."

Li Mu: "I..."

Why is it even related to glory?

Could it be that the Immortal Ancient Battlefield is the Hall of Valor?

But I'm not a fanatic.

Dongfang Yeren rubbed his temples.

He felt that it might be difficult to explain this matter clearly for a while.

Then he added: "You just need to know that if we lose in the Immortal Arena, all our previous efforts will be in vain."

Li Mu was speechless.

In this case, why did you go there so early?

At the beginning, everyone fights in the Immortal Arena, isn’t that the end?

Why have you fought so hard in Dongshengzhou for so long?

Isn't this a waste of air?

As if seeing through the doubts in Li Mu's eyes, Dongfang Yeren could only explain patiently: "In the beginning, the scale of the war in Dongshengzhou was not enough to qualify for the Immortal Ancient Arena."

Li Mu said: "Even if the four great gods of Zhenxian Pagoda are born and the powerful men of the Immortal Saint level intervene, is it not qualified for such a scale?"

Dongfang Yeren said: "Not enough."

Li Mu really wanted to take a breath of cold skin.

If there is a bowl of cold skin in front of him.

Ma wheat skin.

He looked at the old magic stick.

So, the truth of the matter is that this guy and Xie Yue came out of the Thunder Prison, which caused everyone to fight to the death, and it was about to create a great situation for the country, completely ruin it, and have to fight the ancient battle?

The old magic stick immediately glared and said angrily: "What do you think I'm doing? If it weren't for me and that cat, seeing that the situation was not right, so we left the seclusion early, you would have been trapped by the four great immortals. Do you blame me?"

Li Mu's momentum withered instantly.

It seems...that makes sense.

"If we win the Immortal Ancient Arena Battle, then from now on, the rules of Dongshengzhou will be completely determined by us. Even if the Immortal Suppressing Tower is dissatisfied, we have to hold it in. It is just a candidate for the battle. Once determined, Win or lose, you just have to die.”

Dongfang Yeren explained.

Li Mu rubbed his temples.

Oh shit.

what is this?

Death squad... no, death squad.

It's like a sacrifice at a sacrificial ceremony.

Dongfang Yeren said: "So, you can't go."

He looked at Li Mu and said, "I'll go."

Wow.

Li Mu was moved.

What kind of spirit is this?

This is the fearless spirit of sacrificing oneself for others.

Li Mu stood up, patted Dongfang Yeren on the shoulder and said, "Then you can go with peace of mind. Every year during the Double Ninth Festival and Qingming Festival, I will burn a stick of incense for you."

Dongfang Night Blade: "..."

The old magic stick suddenly jumped up and said: "No, Xiao Lizi must enter the ring."

Li Mu stiffly turned his head to look at the old magician and said angrily: "You just said you don't want to use me as a spear user."

The old magic stick said: "This is your fate."

Li Mu: "..."

Fate you ghost.

I believed your evil deeds.

You're a very bad old man.

"Senior, what you mean is..." Dongfang Yeren seemed to suddenly understand something.

He stood up suddenly and lowered his head again. Drops of sweat appeared on his temples. He pondered for a moment and then raised his head suddenly. The light in his eyes flickered and he stared at Li Mu, as if he was looking at a stranger he met for the first time. Same as people.

Li Mu felt a twitch in his heart: "You...don't look at me like that, what do you mean?"

Dongfang Yeren looked at Li Mu and said, "No wonder."

"What's the wonder?"

"If that's the case, then you really have to fight on the Immortal Arena." Dongfang Yeren did not answer Li Mu's question, but looked like he suddenly understood.

Li Mu said: "What if it is?"

Dongfang Yeren ignored Li Mu and turned to the old magic stick, saying, "Thank you, senior, for your teaching. I just got a glimpse of the secret today, so I'm going to prepare."

The old magic stick nodded and said: "Go."

Dongfang Yeren stood up and left.

Li Mu stood up and said frantically: "Hey? Don't go, what's going on? Please explain clearly, you haven't finished speaking yet, hehehehe..."

Dongfang Yeren's figure has disappeared.

Li Mu turned back and looked at the old magic stick.

The old magic stick touched his beard and said as if he was a wise man, "Don't look at me. It's useless to look at me. Not only you, she will also have to join the war." He pointed at Hua Xiangrong.

There was a hint of surprise on Hua Xiangrong's face.

However, there was no trace of fear or panic on this flawless face.

As long as Li Mu goes, she is willing to go, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, she will not hesitate at all.

Li Mu, however, jumped up and down as if his tail had been stepped on, and said angrily: "Don't even think about it, you...

What a bad old man, what are you thinking about? The two of us have been wounded for the chaotic world and shed blood for the fairy world. We are meritorious officials and we will never be cannon fodder or sacrifices. "

What a joke.

Li Mu has fought and fought in these years, wandering on the edge of life and death countless times, and narrowly surviving countless times, dragging down Hua Xiangrong and others. They have also experienced twists and turns, and they have suffered countless separations and separations.

To this day, even if he is allowed to continue to lurk inside the Great Immortal Court as a pawn of the resistance, he still does not resist.

But why should you die?

Are you going to die with your wife and children?

Not enough dedication over the years?

You have to catch a bald sheep and trim its hair.

"Cannon fodder and sacrifices?" The old magic stick said with a puzzled face: "Who said you are allowed to be cannon fodder and sacrifices? Climb onto the Immortal Ancient Arena. As long as you win, you can enter the Immortal Ancient Battlefield and become a real player on the Immortal Ancient Arena. The group of people at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm are truly qualified to decide the fate of the Immortal Realm and countless realms, and stand shoulder to shoulder with those great sages... What a great opportunity."

Li Mu said: "Go away, you hammer, why don't you go and stand shoulder to shoulder? Why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?"

The old magic stick said: "I want to compete."

"Ah?" Li Mulian was stunned for a moment.

This is not in line with the character of the old stickman who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Take the initiative to die?

"Then...I won't go either." Li Mu refused directly.

The old magician was happy: "You can't help it... Besides, it's not just you, Yuan Hao, Xiao Jiu, Wang Shiyu, Little Pink Pig, etc., all have to go, Dongfang Yeren also has to go, everyone has to go together, you can't escape."

Li Mu was shocked at that time.

how?

Is this a group to die?

Are you all living so impatiently?

He rubbed his temples seriously and said, "What on earth is going on?"

The old magic stick said: "I can only say that this is our opportunity. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we miss it, we will never miss it. For this opportunity, we will not hesitate to give up all our previous plans in Dongsheng Continent. What’s more, by being able to advance to this point, Dongfang Night Blade’s mission can be said to have been overfulfilled.”

Li Mu was thoughtful.

He stared at the old magician and said word for word: "You hide too many things."

The old magic stick chuckled: "Conceal it? It's because you don't have the opportunity and can't understand it."

The old magic stick pointed to the sky above and said: "There are some things that cannot be revealed."

"Pretending to be mysterious"

Li Mu snorted coldly.

He stood up, took Hua Xiangrong's hand, walked out, and said, "Besides, forget it, I have to think about it."

The old magic stick touched his sparse beard, chuckled, and said nothing more.

In the words of some historians on earth, the wheels of history have been rolling by. Any living being living in this era is like dust in the general trend, and can only rise and fall in this general trend. If you want to It is simply impossible to stay out of it.

Even back then, the person who stood at the pinnacle of the immortal world and the highest position in all eternity could not escape, let alone Li Mu?

"Whether it is the second immortal collapse or whether it is to reshape the Three Realms, it all depends on this."

"I hope those who have entered the battlefield are still holding on."

The old magic stick came outside the main hall of the Xingfu and looked up at the sky.

Familiar faces seemed to emerge in the blue void, familiar yet distant. Some have disappeared forever, others are scattered unknown, and some are still fighting... It’s almost time, win. , you can see them soon.

No matter which way it is.

Old friends, here I come.