Although Qixun wanted to draw more spiritual talismans to resist the beast tide, but with the opportunity to come into contact with ancient formations, she had to give it a try.

After all, her formation inheritance is only in writing. Being able to see the actual formation is much better than her understanding by looking at the pictures alone.

Moreover, inheritance is dead, but the ever-changing formations that actually exist are alive. There are not many opportunities for this kind of learning.

It's a pity that the second brother is not here. Otherwise, with his eyes, the chance of finding the Xuantian Sect's toes would be higher.

The group of people immediately decided to go to the ancient battlefield. They had originally planned to go to the ancient battlefield to get more soul crystals.

Since they decided to go to the ancient battlefield, they didn't waste much time. After resting for a night, they collected the things in the cave and collected the Five Elements Cycle Killing Formation on the top of the mountain. The group went to Qinglong City and gave Qixun to the Yuan-level Emperor.

Zi sent a transmission note, told about going to the ancient battlefield, and asked Yuanji if he wanted to join in the fun.

Yuanji had been staying in the city and had no intention of going out. However, when he heard that he was going to look for the toes of the ancient immortal sect, he immediately said that if Qixun and the others didn't mind his unlucky physique, he was willing to go with them.

Qixun replied directly with four words: "Welcome."

Although Brother Dizi is unlucky, the little fat man said that her merits protect the body, and the five uncles of Confucianism are full of righteousness and are free from all evil, and they may be able to bring bad luck to Brother Dizi.

Some of it will be washed away by luck.

Besides, they are brothers and sisters, they can carry their memories with them when they are reincarnated. With such luck, do they still need to be afraid of bad luck?

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Of course, before Qixun invited Emperor Yuanji's son, he also told others about Yuanji's situation. After all, it was Brother Shengzi who was in charge of their expedition team this time.

When they heard that Emperor Yuanji's son was possessed by the God of Mold, the five Confucian uncles, Haotian and Fuyao were not afraid at all. On the contrary, they were very curious.

Uncle Li Yunxiao was even a little excited: "Is there someone with such a destiny in the world? I need to see him."

Qixun secretly rolled his eyes and thought, uncle, you are a great Confucian monk. Shouldn't fortune telling be a Taoist knowledge?

Haotian smiled and said: "The Great World of Yuanzhou is different from other great worlds. The entire world is ruled by dynasties. Among the worlds, the Great World of Yuanzhou is quite powerful. Because they are all ruled by dynasties, the monks of Yuanzhou are extremely united in the realm of refining.

But I have never had any dealings with Yuan Zhou monks.

The emperor's son, who is possessed by the God of Mold, can still enter the refining realm, which shows that he has good qualifications and must be an amazingly talented and beautiful person. And he can become friends with you, Bao Mei, and his character will definitely not be bad. I will naturally welcome him.

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As for those who are unlucky or not, the Yan family brothers and sisters and several Confucianism uncles are not afraid of them, and Haotian himself will not take them seriously.

The group did not stay in Qinglong City. After waiting for Emperor Yuanji's arrival, the two parties met and bought a teleportation card to go to the ancient battlefield. About two hours later, the teleportation array was opened and they entered the ancient battle city directly.

Fusu was very anxious when he left the ancient battlefield. He had no time to stay in the ancient battle city. His familiarity with the ancient battle city was no better than that of the few people who entered the city for the first time.

After leaving the teleportation hall, they decided to rest in the city for one night before entering the ancient battlefield the next day. When entering the ancient battlefield, they had to make some preparations, especially the Qingxin Pill, which required more preparation.

The ancient battlefield was full of resentment and evil spirits. If you stay there for a long time, it is easy to arouse inner demons. Qingxin Dan, a spiritual elixir that can calm the mind and energy, is indispensable.

Although Lingsu is an alchemist, she can only refine fifth-grade elixirs now, and Qingxin Pill is a sixth-grade elixir, and she really can't refine it.

Fortunately, several of their brothers and sisters have the Evil Evil Beads on their bodies. The effectiveness of the Evil Evil Beads in resisting the evil spirit of resentment and death is very good.

But others don’t have this thing, so they need to prepare some Qingxin Pills.

Qixun looked through his Talisman inheritance and found a spiritual talisman called the Requiem Talisman, which is also very effective in resisting inner demons. After everyone visited Linglong Pavilion and bought a lot of necessary supplies to enter the ancient battlefield,

When he returned to Yunzhong Pavilion to rest, Qixun was not in a hurry to practice. Instead, he drew dozens of requiem talismans and distributed a few to everyone the next day.

"I tried it, and the effect is pretty good. It should be no worse than the Qingxin Pill. It can also stabilize the soul."

After saying that, he said to Yuanji: "By the way, brother Dizi, I looked through the talisman in my Talisman inheritance yesterday. There is a kind of talisman called the evil-dispelling talisman. It may be of some use to you. I will draw it later.

Take some with you."

This kind of talisman is widely used by the people, but rarely used by monks. However, evil-dispelling talismans are divided into grades one to nine. The higher the grade, the better the effect.

Qixun can draw the best evil-dispelling talisman of the sixth level. Although it may not be of much use to Yuanji's fate possessed by the God of Mold, it should still be possible to avoid some minor troubles.

Yuanji smiled and thanked him. With his destiny, he didn't think the magic talisman could be of any use to him, but the magic talisman was useless, but people were.

He had a feeling in his mind that the Yan family brothers and sisters could restrain his bad luck, and those who could restrain bad luck were of course those with great luck.

He initially didn't think much about his interactions with Qixun and others, but after being persuaded by Qixun, he discovered that although no one who had been close to him before was unaffected by him, the extent of the influence only depended on the degree of closeness and contact with him.

However, these people seemed completely unaffected by his bad luck. Not to mention, it actually made his bad luck attacks less frequent.

Moreover, his misfortunes are not as harmful as before.

At least recently, he hasn't killed anyone. Is that a good thing?

It was also because he didn't have such worries that Yuanji felt comfortable dating a few people.

Otherwise, he really didn't dare to join in the fun. He didn't want Qixun and the others to suffer in this refining realm because of his own reasons.

Seeing that Qixun took him seriously, Yuanji felt warm in his heart. After taking the requiem talisman, he smiled and said, "Thank you very much. Then I'll wait for Baomei's evil-dispelling talisman."

The group of people left Yunzhong Pavilion and did not stay in the city for long. They went directly out of the city gate and entered the ancient battlefield.

The environment of the ancient battlefield is probably the most unsuitable place for survival among the nine realms of Refining Realm.

The danger is less than the space killing crack. After all, there are too many space cracks in the space killing crack. If the body is not strong, the possibility of being directly strangled is too high. However, the ancient battlefield is full of resentment and evil, which is very depressing.

This is also the reason why you need Qingxin Pill to enter the ancient battlefield.

Such an environment can easily affect the monk's state of mind.

To be honest, Fusu suffered a lot when he was here. If it weren't for the help of the Five Elements Spirit, he might not have been able to persist until the formation was broken.

Once the state of mind is unstable, not to mention the impact of cultivation, the breeding of inner demons is the trouble that everyone is most afraid of.

As everyone walked, they curiously looked at the environment of the ancient battlefield.

Haotian took out the map of Xuantian Sect's remains, and the group compared it with the ancient battlefield map bought from Linglong Pavilion, studied it, and then decided on the direction to go.
Chapter completed!