Chapter 763: Ancient Battlefield at the Bottom of the Lake

Li Yan acted too calm, and the water ghost-like monster struggled several times in his heart, but finally did not dare to take action.

But he also had a bottom line. If Li Yan had just said that he wanted to come to explore his cave, then he would definitely take action.

"Could this man be the enemy of the Feng family? Recently, the Feng family has been attacked by the ghosts in the tombs. It is very likely that the enemy took the opportunity to find the door."

The water ghost-like monster squatted on the reef for a while. While stroking his chin and thinking about Li Yan's origin, he thought of the situation of the Feng family.

Of course, he knew about the continuous battles over there in recent days, such a big movement, but he couldn't use his spiritual sense to explore it all the time.

Otherwise, it would arouse the suspicion of the two foundation-building cultivators of the Feng family. You, a foundation-building cultivator, always stare at this side. Do you have any bad intentions?

So he didn't know about the arrival of Fang Guangjun and others.

"Should we notify the Feng family?"

The two ancestors of the Feng family actually had a good relationship with him. They would occasionally come to discuss with him, and the two sides had a certain friendship.

Although the water ghost-like monster had this intention, he felt a little cold in his heart when he thought of Li Yan's emotionless eyes just now.

"Forget it, it's better to have less trouble than more. If you are sure to deal with this person, you would have taken action just now. Whether the Feng family is blessed or not is determined by heaven."

He quickly suppressed this idea, and then cast his eyes to a place, as if he wanted to see the situation over there through the lake.

"Attracted by murderous aura? Humph, I won't believe it.

However, there are only a bunch of abandoned, useless and broken things there, which is not very meaningful to this person. What is he going to find?"

The water ghost-like monster stroked his smooth chin and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Li Yan finally reached the bottom of the lake. After he sank all the way again, no monster came to attack him.

Even if there were monsters near him, they would just glance at him and then swim away.

At the bottom of the lake, all you could see were ruins, which looked a little blurry and unreal in the water.

Li Yan stood at the bottom of the lake, feeling the murderous intent coming towards him. His mind was instantly filled with all kinds of passionate, resentful, or shrill screams.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill them all, don't let anyone go!"

"You lowly creatures, offend the majesty of heaven, all go to hell..."

"Kill all of you ants..."

For a moment, Li Yan seemed to have countless phantoms rushing towards him, making his mind waver.

Li Yan just stared at the front, and as his spiritual power circulated in his body, his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became clear.

"Is this... an ancient battlefield?"

Li Yan's spiritual sense quickly searched, but he did not find the breath he had sensed before, but saw many broken guns, broken swords, shields and other things that flashed with weak spiritual power.

Even though these things were soaked in the water, they still emitted various colors of light. In the ruins, the lake bottom was reflected in a colorful way, which looked magnificent and strange.

The next moment, Li Yan stepped forward, walking in the interweaving of bizarre colors.

While walking, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a broken yellow flag flew out of the mud with a "whoosh", making the lake water turbid and rushing out mud and sand.

The flag was taken, and the yellow color was no longer bright. The flag was broken, and only a pattern of the back half of the body was embroidered on the flag.

Because the flag lost half, Li Yan could not tell what kind of monster or demon beast it was from this half of the body.

Judging from its two hind legs, it felt like the body of a tiger or a lion.

When was this battlefield? What race was the war between?

Li Yan thought in his heart, he could not judge the reason from the pattern of the flag.

The bottom of the lake is a huge battlefield of hundreds of miles. Judging from the surrounding environment alone, this place should have been formed after the passage of time, not by someone using great magical powers.

And Li Yan has not reached that level to be able to do this, and he doesn't know what kind of cultivation is needed to do it.

The half-broken flag in his hand is a low-level spiritual weapon. Through the slow flow of spiritual power on it, Li Yan can guess that if this flag is intact, it should at least be a magic weapon.

The spiritual power in his hand began to slowly inject into the flag, and the yellow on the flag became brighter and brighter.

As the color of the flag deepened, some of the invisible killing intent in the surroundings actually pounced on the flag and kept circling around the flag, as if guarding it.

Killing intent, to some extent, is a kind of consciousness, but it contains deep resentment or some kind of obsession, rather than normal thoughts.

With the injection of spiritual power, the flag in his hand became brighter and brighter.

Just after five breaths, the flag in Li Yan's hand suddenly collapsed into starlight at the moment it turned bright yellow, and merged into the lake the next moment.

The killing intent that was originally circling around the big flag stagnated for a moment, and then became violent.

The next moment, they rushed towards Li Yan's sea of ​​consciousness like crazy, determined to kill the person who destroyed the big flag in front of them.

Li Yan didn't care about these, he just snorted lightly, and released his powerful consciousness.

Before the killing intent came to the body, the consciousness had already screamed, and it turned into invisible air in the blink of an eye when it rushed to Li Yan.

The murderous people behind felt Li Yan's consciousness like a sharp sword unsheathed, and they roared unwillingly. After circling for several times, they finally began to retreat slowly.

Although the murderous intention here is strong, it has never been too strong. Li Yan also expected this, otherwise, even the water ghost-like monster would not be able to attack him.

This survived.

Not to mention those low-level water monsters. The sea of ​​consciousness has been shattered by the murderous intention, and they have turned into puppets that only know how to kill.

Looking at the collapsed flag in his hand, Li Yan didn't stop, and immediately stretched out his hand again while walking.

A broken silver gun stuck diagonally in the lush water plants made a "buzz" sound and flew into Li Yan's hand.

As soon as he got the broken gun, Li Yan didn't hesitate this time. The spiritual power poured in, and the silver light on the broken gun immediately flourished.

But it was only about three breaths. With a crisp "bang" sound, the broken gun turned into a point of light again, and then merged into the water and became invisible.

"As expected, it must have been deposited for too long. Not only are the grades constantly falling, but the material is also decaying and can no longer withstand too much spiritual power.

Although there are some broken weapons here, they are still weapons used by cultivators, and they still have a fatal temptation for some low-level cultivators.

It is a bit unreasonable to be abandoned like worn-out shoes.

Even though the water ghost-like monster occupies this place, there are countless monks who are stronger than him.

They can take it back and use it for the disciples in the Qi Condensation stage. They can even melt it back into the furnace for refining. At least they can get a lot of refining materials.

It turns out that these broken things are just gold and jade. "

Li Yan felt something was wrong when he first saw the broken weapons and broken weapons emitting weak spiritual power all over the place. In his opinion, these things had no value at all, and he would not take them even if they were given to him.

But for some small sects, this is also a huge fortune. This is too strange. After a try, it turns out to be useless.

Just as Li Yan was observing the environment here, a vague spiritual consciousness quietly appeared not far away.

The big man Li Yan transformed suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction, sneered "hehe" in his mouth, but then continued to walk forward.

In a cave under the water, the monster that looked like a water ghost suddenly gathered its consciousness. He was extremely surprised. This time, he was finally sure that the other person was someone he could not offend.

“What a powerful spiritual consciousness, he was discovered as soon as he touched it.

However, from a quick glance, one can also know that this person must have come to the ‘Ancient Battlefield of Thousand Mountains’ for the first time, and he was testing those piles of useless things.

Fortunately, fortunately, since he has no intention of coming over, let him do something. There is nothing good there anyway.

This person's cultivation level is really hard to see through. If he probes further, he might offend the other person. "

The water ghost-like monster decided not to care about Li Yan anymore. He had been to the "Ancient Battlefield of Thousand Mountains" countless times anyway, and there was nothing that caught his eye.

Li Yan was walking under the water where the light was intertwined. When he saw that the other party did not release his consciousness anymore, Li Yan snorted softly.

This situation is the best. Although he can easily kill this monster, after the breath of this monster disappears, he still

Will attract others' attention.

He just came over to check on something, as long as no one disturbed him.

After walking for a while, Li Yan frowned, and the aura never appeared again.

Then, Li Yan stopped. He immediately closed his eyes and stood there motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

After a full stick of incense passed by, Li Yan opened his eyes with an "ooh", a bright light flashed in his eyes, and then his figure quickly shuttled through the water.

Various weak auras of light passed over Li Yan's body one by one. Under the twisting effect of the water, the moving Li Yan shuttled between strips of mottled light and shadow, and his figure suddenly became real and sometimes illusory.

Li Yan simply turned a blind eye to the various low- and mid-level spiritual weapons that appeared from time to time at his feet.

This ancient battlefield in the water was really huge. After Li Yan walked forward for more than a hundred miles, a large area of ​​weeds growing in the water appeared in front of him.

These long weeds dancing in the water occupied Li Yan's entire field of vision, as if they were boundless.

Li Yan did not stop and flew straight towards the weeds.

But as soon as he approached the weeds, the long leaf stems swayed like a soft song and dance, and whipped towards Li Yan with a rapid shaking like whips.

For a time, the "Chi Chi Chi" was dense and continuous, making the leaf stems appear to be extremely strong. Even in the water, it did not affect the speed of these leaf stems.

Li Yan had already put up his spiritual shield, and for a moment, it was like a banana being hit by rain, and the sound of "pah pah pah..." was continuous.

After Li Yan felt it for a while, he found that there was a hint of heat in the attack of these weeds, which made his heart move.

If these scorching heat invades the body of a monk in the Qi Condensation stage, it will make him feel like his spiritual energy is boiling, out of control.

But Li Yan turned a blind eye to this, and despite the weeds attacking him, he still moved forward quickly.

Soon he stopped in front of a clump of weeds.

Without any delay, Li Yan waved his hand gently, and the weeds attacking him around him seemed to be swept by sharp blades. In an instant, the grass blades were flying around and lifted off the ground.

The large areas of weeds that were attacking him suddenly turned into rootless things, floating horizontally or vertically in one direction along the current.

Just after Li Yan swung his palm, the weeds in Li Yan's consciousness actually made a "Yi Ya Ya" sound, as if they were screaming in pain.

After the palm wind caused a surge of water, a piece of sand and several weed roots were exposed under Li Yan's feet.

Li Yan glanced around and soon his eyes stopped at a place where there was a cluster of weeds with dense roots. After the leaves and stems on it were cut off by Li Yan, a large cluster of hedgehog-like roots was exposed below.

It occupied an area as large as a tabletop, and it was also the cluster of weeds that Li Yan felt was the most ferocious in the attack just now.

"It's here!"

Li Yan's eyes lit up.