Whenever the team advances a little distance, the evil spirit becomes stronger.

The members of the Sha Clan of the Sha Clan brigade will show inexplicable panic, and some people even slump on the ground involuntarily, as if the power was suddenly drained from the body, and their faces were pale as if a piece of white paper. Such things happen frequently in many weaker Sha Clans.

But strangely, Sasha is completely fine.

Many people who are stronger than Sasha cannot avoid unfamiliar reactions, but how could Sasha not be affected?

"Don't worry too much, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble for yourself." Bai Ye reminded Hanlin not to pay attention to the Sha Clan. If the Sha Clan becomes more and more difficult, it will be a waste of money. Bai Ye is unwilling to pay attention to these things, especially when it is about to reach the critical moment of the ancient battlefield, and Bai Ye doesn't want to have any trouble.

"Brother Bai Ye, what you said is reasonable. Although I am curious about why this happened. But now it seems that curiosity kills the cat." Hanlin said awkwardly. Bai Ye's wake up shocked Hanlin and broke out in a cold sweat. After all, no one wants to take on troublesome things, and Hanlin is no exception.

"I said Bai Ye, are your heart made of stones? Our Sand tribe used to be human race, okay, but it became like this because of the curse of fate. You human monks are seriously reborn monsters. But our ancestors are also human monks, so you can't speak well."

"It would be fine if you don't help, it's okay. It's too much to be sarcastic." Sasha said as she waved her pink fist, expressing her serious dissatisfaction.

Bai Ye gave Shasha a white look and then looked at Hanlin.

"Since you are so curious about why the Saint of the Sha Clan is fine. In fact, you should carefully feel the Saint of the Sha Clan and seriously distinguish the difference between her and the Sha Clan. Perhaps you will not know why she has nothing to do and is not affected by the ancient battlefield. It is a very simple thing, I don't need to teach you how to do it." Bai Ye said.

Bai Ye clicked until the end and explained the matter clearly. Hanlin knew how to do it.

Looking at Saint Sasha, he looked at it carefully and felt it. Hanlin really discovered that the difference between Saint Sasha and the Sha clan. Sasha did not have that strange aura, which was exactly the same as the aura of a human cultivator. It was basically the same. However, Hanlin had never noticed it before, but now he noticed it very easily.

"It turns out that the Saint Maiden of the Sand Clan is a real human race. No wonder it is not affected by this place." Hanlin said suddenly.

"Otherwise, what do you think? The body of the Three Thousand Cauldrons, do you think the physique of Feixian has been destroyed by physical balance, and the modified body can have such a physique? It's so stupid. No wonder Bai Ye angrily scolded him every time. His IQ is really not enough. Go and study more quickly, it will definitely increase brain cells." Saint Sasha said unhappily.

A small episode passed.

Along the way, there were members of the Sha Clan who were exhausted or exhausted. But the pace of the entire team's progress, without Bai Ye's order, not only did not stop, but instead accelerated. Bai Ye would not choose to wait for them because the people of the Sha Clan who were exhausted or stopped moving forward or happened.

This has led to the seriousness and discomfort of the people of the Sand Clan, and they still have to follow the pace. Everyone is very tired and weak. Especially when they reach the edge of the ancient battlefield, their strength is already suppressed, and they can only barely keep up with Bai Ye and the others' speed.

Fortunately, Bai Ye finally planned to rest before entering the ancient battlefield.

"Everyone stops moving forward. Set up camps on the spot. Rest and recuperate for one night. Everyone is very tired when they are all going to travel for a day. Such a tired army will only enter and leave without going. From tomorrow on, they will truly start their journey on the ancient battlefield. I hope you can all gain a lot of money." Bai Ye said.

Under Bai Ye's instructions, the people from the Hanlin Academy started camping in an orderly manner and took out all the tents they had put away before to rebuild them.

The people from the Sha Clan Brigade, like an amnesty, were lying on the ground to feel the gravel and restore their physical strength and combat power. They would have to enter the ancient battlefield tomorrow, and they had no time to recover along the way. Now they finally had time, and they were all breathing air greedily and then regaining their strength.

"The ancient battlefield, the vicissitudes of life and the quaint atmosphere. The destruction scenes left here can be seen from this that the battle here was called "destruction of the world". The space has been broken, and the cracks in the space still exist. You can see the turbulence in the space." Bai Ye stood on the ancient battlefield and looked at it, saying in shock.

Bai Ye originally thought that time could repair everything.

But when he arrived here, Bai Ye found that he was wrong. Some things or some things were never repaired by time. Just like the cracks in the ancient battlefield that spanned the heavens and earth, interspersed with spaces. If they exist, they exist, and time cannot erase their traces.

"There is no record in our cultivation world here. However, there is a legend about it." Hanlin stood beside Bai Ye and broke the excited Tao. The victors wrote history, and the battle to defeat the sky failed. The one who wrote history was naturally Buddhism, the spokesperson of the practice of heaven.

But those descendants of the Battle of the Sky must have retained some truth. The legends that have been circulated must be more true than the history written by Buddhism.

"What legend?" Bai Ye asked with a little interest.

Bai Ye really doesn’t know many legends about the world of cultivation. If there were any myths and legends on the earth, Bai Ye had basically read them through books.

"Legends that the ancient battlefield was a place of gods' war. It was a battle that was so dark that it took hundreds of years to end. It was also because of that battle that divided the fairy world and the cultivation world. It was said that there were only three realms in the world that year, because that battle divided the fairy world, the cultivation world, and countless plane worlds."

"But it is impossible to verify whether it is true or false. Because from historical records, this battle does not exist at all."

Hanlin told the legend he had heard.

To be honest, Hanlin was also half-believing and half-doubted about such a thing. After all, there is no wind and no waves, and such a legend cannot appear out of thin air.
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