Be Passive In The High Martial World

Chapter 157 The sky is round and the earth is round, the sun and the moon are false (two in one)

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The so-called "Pinggu Battlefield" is actually a secret realm that has existed for countless years, at least from ancient times to the present, tens of thousands of years.

As the name suggests, this secret realm is a huge battlefield that records past battles.

But what makes up this secret realm is not just a battlefield, but a place of fighting and killing made up of countless battlefield illusions that constantly reappear, intertwined with each other.

The source of this secret realm is still unknown, but everyone knows that this source is definitely not a simple ancient relic.

Because the battlefields recorded in this secret realm even include battles between ancient Saints!

Therefore, "Martial Saint" entered the ancient battlefield for retreat, and has not yet come out. It is precisely through observing the ancient Saint's battlefield that he attempts to gain an opportunity for enlightenment to advance to the realm of Shenliao.

But now it seems that even as the exit is approaching, there is still no movement from "Martial Saint". The result of this enlightenment does not seem to be ideal.

This is based on the fact that the ancient battlefield opens every five hundred years and only lasts for three months at a time.

Among these three months, only in the last seven days or so, the level of battlefield fantasy is roughly the lowest, and will drop to around the middle three grades.

Before that, the battlefields appeared alternately and were extremely unstable, including the Saint battlefield.

Therefore, the various sects in Cangyuan agreed with each other that if Saint needs it before the last seven days, he can negotiate and enter by himself.

In the last seven days, this ancient battlefield was simply used as a training ground for disciples of various schools, and no one else was allowed to interfere.

To open the formation of the secret realm, several participating forces must work together to open it.

As for why it is so coincidental that there are just a few forces that need to work together?

Guess where the sealing formation in the wild secret realm comes from...

This Pinggu battlefield was completely open at the beginning, with no seal at all, just waiting for the destined people to come in. Later, these forces jointly arranged the Qiankun spell, which was equivalent to directly taking the Pinggu battlefield as their own.

From then on, the quota of Pinggu battlefield was "controlled" in the hands of several powerful factions.

Therefore, Chen Kuang instantly understood what Zhang Zhizhou meant.

As the senior brother of Liberty Mountain, Zhang Zhizhou will definitely have a quota.

As long as Zhang Zhizhou gives up his place to Chen Kuang, Chen Kuang can enter the Pinggu battlefield as a disciple of Freedom Mountain.

Then "Martial Saint", who will be out of seclusion tomorrow, will naturally pass him by and will not be able to return to the Pinggu battlefield!

Otherwise, "Martial Saint" will break the existing rules jointly established and become enemies of all other sects.

Even a straight-tempered person like Mu Zhao has to weigh the consequences of doing this...

It has to be said that Zhang Zhizhou's move is indeed a superb application of the existing rules. He is simply the best among the best.

When he is not going crazy or playing the Riddler, he is fully worthy of the title of Senior Brother of Liberty Mountain.

This is also the best way at the moment.

The only problem is that after seven days, when Chen Kuang comes out of the Pinggu battlefield, he will probably have to face a dragnet.

But for Chen Kuang, seven days was enough for his strength to undergo earth-shaking changes.

And more importantly, the backbone and elites of all the top forces in Cangyuan will be gathered in the Pinggu battlefield. By then, Chen Kuang will have much more room to manipulate the variables.

Zhang Zhizhou saw the change in Chen Kuang's face and said, "It seems you have already thought of it."

Chen Kuang nodded and said in a deep voice: "However, this 'Pinggu Battlefield' should be of considerable benefit to you. You only get one opportunity in five hundred years, so you just give up?"

Zhang Zhizhou shook his head and said: "Realm has never been my pursuit. Now I still have things to do and don't have time to go."

He waved his sleeves lightly: "Besides, it's only five hundred years, and this is not the only chance."

Chen Kuang was dumbfounded. He was used to racing against time and had not yet adapted to a practitioner's view of time.

Theoretically, one can extend one's lifespan by eight hundred years in the Sea Opening Realm, and in the Grandmaster realm, one's lifespan can be extended to two thousand years, and Saint three thousand.

Five hundred years, although it cannot be called a snap of a finger, but it is not out of reach.

But Chen Kuang still said: "I feel uneasy about occupying his name instead of occupying his position. If Senior Brother Zhang needs my help with anything in the future, I will be obliged to do so."

Since he had to take advantage of his free spot, Chen Kuang shamelessly climbed up the pole and called him "senior brother" to get close to him.

Anyway, among practitioners, those with lower levels of cultivation can call those with higher levels of cultivation as senior brothers and sisters out of politeness and intimacy, even if they are not from the same school.

Zhang Zhizhou shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. This matter still needs Master's decision. If you are grateful, just thank Master in person."

Master? In person?

Chen Kuang was stunned and said: "How to do it in person?"

Zhang Zhizhou took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, folded it into a small figure, and placed it on the ground of the ruined temple.

He blew on the little man, and the little paper man stood up instantly, looked left and right, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at Zhang Zhizhou:

"Zhi Zhou? It's rare to see you looking for me. After all, did you steal someone else's Vermilion Bird this time, or did you catch someone's Sky-Eating Frog?"

The little man's voice was gurgling and distorted, like a rubber duck quacking after being squeezed.

Not at all like the chatty master who stood at the pinnacle of knowledge in the rumors, but more like an old man from an ordinary family.

Chen Kuang looked at Zhang Zhizhou with a strange expression.

By the way, can’t the sound of this spell be adjusted?

It must be possible...

He suspected that the senior brother was deliberately slandering his master's image, but he had no evidence.

On the other side, Wilson Su’s expression was even stranger.

It turns out that the so-called "chicken" who was captured by Zhang Zhizhou to assist him before was Vermilion Bird, and the "toad" was the Sky-Eating Frog...

From this point of view, it seems that this person is not very ill.

If these Demonic Beasts were older, they would most likely develop spiritual intelligence and become demons.

In that case, it seems that it is not impossible for the assistant to become the emperor?

Zhang Zhizhou squatted down and looked at the villain with a serious face: "It's not stealing."

"Taking without telling is stealing. I used reason and emotion, and I spent three hours telling them about my great ambitions. They were convinced and voluntarily gave me the Demonic Beast in their hands. "

Master: "..."

The paper man searched for a while on the ground and found a broken wooden stick. He weighed it in his hand and then took two steps forward.

The paper man suddenly jumped up and hit Zhang Zhizhou on the knee with a wooden stick.

He angrily shouted: "You are indeed not stealing, you are robbing!"

Zhang Zhizhou took a breath, jumped away quickly, and said: "How can I rob? They obviously did it voluntarily!"

The paper villain said: "Volunteer? I will let you run around this ruined temple voluntarily twice now!"

Chen Kuang just watched as Zhang Zhizhou was chased and beaten twice by a paper villain no bigger than the palm of his hand.

In the end, the little paper man was so tired that he was panting and punching the small wooden stick and gave up the pursuit.

Zhang Zhizhou patted the back of the paper villain with his finger, cheered him up, and said with a smile:

"Master, I'm getting older, so I'd better be less angry. I will never steal again next time. No, I'm robbing other people's things."

The master snorted coldly, looking like he didn't believe it at all.

Chen Kuang's expression is subtle, and Zhang Zhizhou's "crazy" character, who persuaded Bai Quan, is simply the most annoying problem child.

How could he be the eldest brother of Liberty Mountain...

While the master was resting, Zhang Zhizhou explained the general situation and said, "What do you think, master?"

The paper man looked at Chen Kuang, looked up and down for a while, and then said:

"Can."

The face of this little paper figure was blank, and Chen Kuang couldn't feel the master's attitude towards him.

But after all, he accepted the matter. Chen Kuang immediately followed the etiquette he had seen before and bowed his head to the end, sincerely and respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"

This can be regarded as a life-saving grace, and Chen Kuang is naturally grateful.

But then, the little paper man walked up to him again and said, "You are fine."

"I have heard all the poems you wrote before. It's a pity that you are not cultivating talent. Otherwise, I would be willing to teach you."

Chen Kuang's pupils tightened, did you hear?

The master is currently in the Ziyou Mountain in the northernmost part of Yang Kingdom.

Chen Kuang came all the way, and basically only he and his enemies could hear the verses he uttered. Most of the enemies were already dead after hearing them.

Therefore, these ancient masterpieces have not been widely spread to this day.

But the Master said that he "heard" it!

Chen Kuang thought to himself, is it possible that Master can "hear" all the "literature" in the world?

This Divine Ability is too outrageous...it's almost Tao!

It's not a Tao domain, but the real rules of heaven and earth!

Although Chen Kuang didn't know how the "Martial Saint"'s cultivation would perform, at this moment, he believed that the master's cultivation was definitely higher than that of the "Martial Saint".

Chen Kuang said with a shy face: "Isn't it too late to teach now?"

The master seemed to glance at Zhang Zhizhou and said with some regret: "A gentleman does not take away from others' favor. I came a little late, otherwise I would have been somewhat destined to you."

Chen Kuang was stunned for a moment, and then thought that the master was referring to Xi Mengquan.

He couldn't help feeling a little resentful. This old man, who had only taught a little bit, marked Chen Kuang, and others automatically assigned Chen Kuang to Xi Mengquan's sect. He was simply occupying the manhole and not giving up!

Wicked!

The Master smiled again and said, "But if you are willing, can you give me a poem when you come out of the 'Pinggu Battlefield'? In this way, I will be satisfied."

Chen Kuang immediately nodded in agreement: "Of course you can!"

The master raised his hand, smoothed his non-existent beard, and nodded. Then, the paper man flattened erratically and turned back into a piece of paper.

Zhang Zhizhou said: "Okay, since Master agreed, the matter is settled."

He took out another white handkerchief and handed it to Chen Kuang.

Chen Kuang took it and heard Zhang Zhizhou say: "When the time comes, you tie this veil on your wrist, and it will naturally take you to the place where the Pinggu battlefield is. At that time, it will be up to you to adapt accordingly."

Chen Kuang nodded and couldn't help but ask: "Master, is this Saint?"

This is originally a meaningless question, because as long as you understand the strength of Liberty Mountain, you will naturally think that Master is in the Daoan realm.

But Zhang Zhizhou shook his head:

"Master, he has no cultivation."

Chen Kuang was surprised: "No cultivation?"

Zhang Zhizhou said: "Not at all."

"He doesn't go out in Liberty Mountain. In fact, it's not that he's living in seclusion. It's because he has too many enemies. We, the disciples, need to protect him."

Chen Kuang: "..."

"Then how did he teach you?"

Zhang Zhizhou asked back: "Does it require cultivation to teach something like knowledge? However, maybe when Master comes out of the mountain one day, he may be able to cultivate himself immediately."

Chen Kuang reluctantly gave up asking.

This is probably another huge secret. Without that level, it is impossible to understand the reason.

What he should be worried about now is his own life.

Chen Kuang looked at Su Huaiying and said, "Where do you plan to go, Your Highness?"

"no need to worry."

Su Huaiying said simply: "I will go back to the Liang Kingdom first. Now that I have this 'retrospective bell', I have the ability to protect myself, but I still need to improve my cultivation. In addition, the soil of the Liang Kingdom The official' can be my helper."

She whispered: "Although the destiny of the country is important, the dragon vein must also be preserved. If the dragon vein is suppressed, the entire Liang Kingdom will be destroyed, and the spiritual energy will definitely be lost...it will be very detrimental to the practitioners."

She looked at Chen Kuang and blinked: "It just so happens that Zhou Guo has focused all his attention on you, so some of my plans can be advanced."

Chen Kuang laughed dumbly and nodded: "As long as I can help."

The little princess has her own plans, so that's great.

Su Huaiying hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "There is something I have to tell you."

Chen Kuang was stunned: "What's the matter?"

Su Huaiying asked him to listen, and Chen Kuang lowered his head and heard her say: "My mother took your body away before she left, and she also said something to me."

In fact, Chu Wenruo only made a few lip-syncs at that time, but perhaps due to the tacit understanding between mother and daughter, Su Huaiying immediately understood the meaning.

The little princess did not speak, but grabbed Chen Kuang's hand and wrote eight words on his palm:

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and the sun and moon are false."

Chen Kuang was startled, but Su Huaiying had already let go of his hand and said, "I don't know where my mother has gone, but I heard that there is a country belonging to demons outside Beiyuan. Maybe we can go there to find her."

Chen Kuang took a deep breath: "Okay."

Su Huaiying took two steps back, Chen Kuang stood up, tied the white handkerchief around his wrist, looked at Zhang Zhizhou and said:

"Before I leave, I have one more thing to do, and I would like to ask Senior Brother Zhang to help me."

Zhang Zhizhou said: "Within my ability, yes."

Chen Kuang smiled and said, "It's not a problem. Please take me somewhere, Senior Brother Zhang."

…

Chen Kuang and Zhang Zhizhou stood in the sky, overlooking the Yangguo mountains and rivers below.

The wind and clouds are moving, and the rolling mountains and rivers and rows of cities are spread out in front of you.

At this moment, the entire Yang Kingdom is still in chaos, but there are still some places that are not disturbed by disputes.

The scene in Chen Kuang's eyes is quite different from this.

Between the mountains and rivers, the infinite spiritual energy is constantly dispersing and condensing, just like a living creature breathing.

This is not an illusion.

This spiritual energy almost covered the entire Yang Kingdom, and the shape of the slender and curled body could be vaguely seen.

The mountains and rivers of Yang Kingdom are giving birth to a true dragon.

The head and tail of this huge dragon-shaped aura are clearly visible, but at the position of the dragon's head, a pair of eyes has not yet formed, only a cloud of spiritual mist.

But now, as the war spreads to all parts of the Yang Kingdom, the appearance of the dragon-shaped aura is slowly dissipating.

(End of chapter)