Although this map does not indicate a safe location, there is no place in the ancient battlefield itself, and it is absolutely safe.

The only safer place is the strongholds established by the human race.

However, these strongholds are not allowed to stay indefinitely. Every warrior can only stay for one month within a year.

If you want to stay for more time, there is no way, just use resource exchange.

After all, the ancient battlefield is rich in resources. If a warrior enters it and only stays in the safe area, how can the Great Qin Divine Dynasty obtain resources?

So this map is very useful because there are few resources and few people are traveling, so it is a safer place and suitable for submerged repairs.

"In barren places, high-level warriors will not go easily. As long as you break through, be careful and there will be no danger."

Seeing Yan Guang appreciated the affection, Li Xinwen once again reminded him, after all, he was very optimistic about Yan Guang and offered a lot of hope.

At the same time, warriors were recruiting in various places in the Great Qin Divine Dynasty, and even the three major sects mobilized many disciples to Fengtian City.

Above a huge flying boat, there were dozens of disciples of the Five Elements Sect with serious expressions, one of them was very conspicuous.

The girl is only innate for five layers, but she looks good and has a graceful figure.

If Yan Guang appeared here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this woman was Nangong Ping.

"It's really unlucky. I encountered this kind of thing shortly after I arrived at the Great Qin Divine Dynasty."

Nangong Ping was a little worried, but his face was calm and he looked unworried.

"I hope Master Feng can ensure the safety of our disciples!"

While thinking about his thoughts, Nangong Ping also looked at an old man with a cold face in the flying boat.

At the same time, outside Fengtian City, more than a dozen people in black robes were gathering together.

The leader is thirty or forty years old, and looks very majestic.

"The situation on the ancient battlefield has changed, and it is a great opportunity. The leader told us to sneak in secret and wait for an opportunity to arrange the Blood River Array."

"The ancient battlefield is related to the survival of the human race. At this time, it is a bit inappropriate to arrange the Blood River Array."

A cold girl rang out, as if she was a little disagreeing.

"He Zixuan, how dare you disobey the leader's order?"

The middle-aged man who spoke first said coldly, with a bit of murderous intent in his tone.

"I am the goddess of this sect. When I see the leader making a wrong decision, I will naturally stop it."

The woman spoke again, her tone very firm.

If Yan Guang was here, he would definitely find that this woman was the saint of the Blood God Sect that appeared in Heishan City.

However, at this time, the saint became a goddess and had a much stronger aura, and he had entered the Grandmaster realm.

"No one shall disobey the orders of the leader, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's aura suddenly surged and he pushed towards He Zixuan.

"I don't agree anyway."

With the breath of a middle-aged man, He Zixuan spoke coldly, and then looked at the rest: "Does all elders agree to arrange the Blood River Array?"

No one responded, only a silence sounded, which made He Zixuan feel terrified.

"Since that's the case, I won't be with you!"

After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared quickly.

"Just let her go?"

He Zixuan's figure had just disappeared, and an old man spoke coldly.

"What else can I do if I don't let her go?" the middle-aged man responded.

"Are the deputy leader afraid that he will ruin the leader's affairs?" the old man continued to speak.

"Just rely on her." The middle-aged man's attitude was very disdainful.

"It's better to be careful, if this sect is broken."

The old man was a little worried and said with a harsh expression: "Just take her down."

"no!"

The middle-aged man flatly refused and said firmly: "She is a very good cauldron. If she wins it, her cultivation will definitely improve slowly.

By then, it will affect the leader’s breakthrough of the bottleneck, and who can take responsibility for it?”

"But……"

The old man wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man immediately interrupted: "I know, you have a holiday with He Zixuan, but now is not the time. When the leader picks up the game, she can deal with it at your disposal."

After speaking, the middle-aged man disappeared, and the rest of the men in black robes also left one after another.

"Wait, sooner or later you will fall into my hands."

Everyone left, and the old man said something to himself, with sadness behind him.

"Don't worry, Dad will definitely avenge you."

The old man and He Zixuan celebrated the festival from Heishan City.

Because this person is the father of the Holy Son in the city of Montenegro.

The death of the Holy Son made the old man angry at He Zixuan and even wanted to wash away the Lone Star Island.

However, the situation on the ancient battlefield changed. The Blood God Sect wanted to take the opportunity to make a big move, so most of the people came to Fengtian City.

The old man was unavailable, and he was an elder of the Blood God Sect and could not act without permission, so the matter was delayed.

Otherwise, the Lone Star Island is probably already a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

On the other hand, Yan Guang rushed to the city lord's mansion after cleaning up.

With the identity token of a Grandmaster-level warrior, Yan Guang entered the living room of the City Lord's Mansion without any obstacles.

At this time, there were more than forty warriors in the living room, each of which was amazingly breathing.

Yan Guang felt a little pressure from the strongest aura among them.

"This must be Fellow Daoist Yan!"

When he saw Yan Guang coming in, the person with the strongest aura greeted him.

"I have met fellow Taoist Zhao in Xia Yan Guang."

After living in Fengtian City for several years, Yan Guang naturally had some understanding of important people.

The person in front of him was Zhao Wuji, the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion, a semi-saint powerful man, and the younger brother of the City Lord Zhao Jiuxiao, the real person in power.

Because the city lord Zhao Jiuxiao is a powerful person in the holy realm and is in seclusion and practicing hard all day long, except when Fengtian City encounters crisis, this person will not easily leave the seclusion.

Therefore, almost all the big and small things in Fengtian City were handled by Zhao Wuji.

He also issued this call.

"Please sit down!"

Zhao Wuji said very gently, after all, the masters and warriors should not be underestimated. Even if the city lord's mansion can be summoned, they must be polite.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, wait until the other fellow Taoists come, and Zhao will explain it."

After Yan Guang sat down, Zhao Wuji spoke again.

After all, recruiting strong masters requires reasonable reasons and even some benefits are given.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Zhao, I don't know what happened again!"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, a somewhat ostentatious voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Han is here."

Zhao Wuji said with a smile, and then made a gesture of invitation: "Fellow Taoists, and the rest of the Taoists have not arrived."

"Who is so arrogant, but he is even later than me?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Han is very arrogant.

"Han Laogui, do you think you are? You must ask others to come first before you."

Another arrogant voice sounded, and then a warrior with a bearded face appeared in the living room.

"So it's Old Ghost Wu!"

The warrior surnamed Han spoke coldly, and then changed his subject: "What, do you want to compete with me?"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Chapter completed!