Chapter 2747 The Will of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield

Fang Yue looked at Concubine Qing hesitantly. He had many unsolved doubts in his heart. Finally he met an understanding person. Naturally, he would do his best to dig out the truth from Concubine Qing.

"What kind of thing? If you talk about something too ancient and private, I may not know it. After all, I have only lived for more than ten civilization eras! Not those old antiques, who often use ten civilization eras as the measurement of their lives. unit!"

A playful smile appeared on Concubine Qing's lips. She looked like a lively and lovely girl.

"good!"

Fang Yue nodded.

"I want to know what is going on in this ruins? Why do I feel that the cultivation environment here is so good! Can some disciples of the human race be allowed to come here to practice? Now the environment of the underworld is far from what it used to be. Strong The number of those who appear is getting smaller and smaller! If the human race can allocate some disciples to practice here, I am afraid that a group of strong people can be created in a short time to provide new strength for the human race!"

Fang Yue doesn't ask about what is available or not, he is the most realistic.

"I don't know the origin of this ruins. Its history should be traced back to at least ten civilization eras! That was the era when the last glory of the divine civilization was illuminated! Then, the divine civilization collapsed and billions of worlds were shattered into pieces. , was sealed and turned into a cemetery! This is why this ruins were formed! Because the number of creatures in it is not large, the practitioners’ consumption is not large, so the spiritual energy and resources in this ruins are abundant. If you let the genius of the human race, If you come to practice, there is no problem if the number of people is small, but if the number of people is too large, consuming more than the resources produced in the ruins will lead to the phenomenon of exhausting the fish! "

Concubine Qing said.

Fang Yue was a little disappointed.

These things were all within his expectations. What he wanted to know was some more ancient and mysterious information, but it was a pity that Concubine Qing didn't seem to know it either.

"So what about this Ten Thousand Races Battlefield? Why do countless causes and effects appear on my body after I let the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield recognize its master!"

"You are really audacious, and you actually dare to mess around in the battlefield of all races. Buried in the battlefield of all races are the fallen strong men of countless civilizations. When the talents of the strong ones reach a certain level, their corpses They can be preserved forever in the battlefield of all races and become immortal forever. Some of them have truly fallen, their true spirits have been annihilated, and all traces of their existence in this world have been erased. However, some have simply fallen into a state of sleep. They are not completely dead. They are waiting for the call of their descendants to join the battlefield again and fight for the glory of their tribe. Some are corpses who have lost the memory of their previous lives and only exist in their physical bodies. Magical powers and instincts. But no matter what the situation is, the master of this battlefield of all races must be responsible for them. You have to wake them up one by one and let them come back again before you can cut off all the causal lines. "

Concubine Qing looked at Fang Yue with incredible eyes. This guy really attracts all kinds of causes and effects, "Those heroic spirits buried in the battlefield of all races are all unruly people. Each of them has an incredible status in their own civilization. Even if you can If you revive them all, they may not listen to you, and some may even turn to the arms of the alien race and become enemies of the human race. "

Concubine Qing's words made Fang Yue feel dizzy.

"Then I'll let them bury them properly under a battlefield of all races, and just don't provoke them."

Fang Yue looked at Concubine Qing weakly.

Concubine Qing said with a smile: "How can it be so easy to become the master of this battlefield of all races? When your cultivation level gradually improves, those heroic spirits buried in the battlefield of all races will come to you through the spiritual world, and some even You can also channel corpses and crawl out from the battlefield of all races to find you."

Concubine Qing said that Fang Yue felt a chill on his back.

However, Fang Yue quickly caught a sensitive byte in Qing Fei's words. That's what Concubine Qing said just now, these beings buried in the battlefield of all races will contact him based on his realm.

And his realm is only the Saint realm now. Does this mean that those people will not come out to find him for the time being?

Fang Yue suddenly became happy when he thought of this. This low level didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Concubine Qing glanced at Fang Yue, she seemed to have seen through Fang Yue's little thoughts.

"Fang Yue, don't think too much! Although your level is not high, since you can become the master of the battlefield of all races, you must be an extraordinary person. Even if you are only at the saint level, some heroic spirits should have already targeted you. .You are so immortal that you actually set up an altar and summoned heroic spirits yourself, and you also want to see through the cause and effect hidden behind the line of cause and effect! "

Concubine Qing's voice fell.

Fang Yue was suddenly surprised.

What Concubine Qing said was absolutely correct!

"Have you always been secretly observing me?"

Fang Yue looked at Concubine Qing warily.

Although the concubine Qing didn't have any bad intentions, it was not a good experience to be watched in secret.

"Only a ghost has time to stare at you every day!"

Concubine Qing rolled her eyes at Fang Yue and then said.

"I saw in you the karma of a heroic spirit in the battlefield of all races, so I figured out what you did!"

Concubine Qing said quietly.

"I was sleeping well. Originally, the cause and effect was in the future, so I don't need you to repay it now. You woke me up from my deep sleep smoothly! What's wrong is that I'm being haunted by evil spirits now. Do you think you're not mentally ill?"

Concubine Qing's voice fell.

Fang Yue couldn't help being slightly stunned.

"You said he's still in my body now?"

"What do you think? You stopped offering sacrifices, but people followed the line of cause and effect and found you!"

Concubine Qing's voice fell.

Fang Yue let out a breath of turbid air.

"Come out! I know you're on me! If you have any ideas, you can just say it. There's no need to be so secretive!"

Fang Yue's body was burning with energy and blood, as if it were a huge furnace.

Qi and blood are strong.

Heroic spirits belong to Yin.

The heroic spirit flew up from Fang Yue's body in an instant.

Falling in front of Fang.

It was still the blood-stained bronze armor, which looked dilapidated from any angle.

At this moment, he no longer had the invincible power in the picture. His eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Fang Yue.

"I want to return to this era and fight for the human race!"

A thunderous sound came from the bronze armor.

"You only have one heroic spirit left now. In the past, you may have been very powerful, but now you may not even be able to compare with ordinary immortals! How can you fight for the human race with your current appearance?"

Fang Yue is not attacking this guy.

He told the truth.

This heroic spirit in bronze armor has a lot of blood, but his soul power is weak now.

The strength of the past is gone.

If you really go to the battlefield, your death will be so miserable!

"You are the master of the battlefield of all races, you will have a way!"

The heroic spirit in bronze armor said to Fang Yue extremely uprightly.

Fang Yue was speechless.

Damn it, I have a way with my balls!

I can replenish your soul power and rebuild your heroic spirit, but whose resources are consumed?

"If I help you revive, will you accept me as your master and follow me?"

Fang Yue asked tentatively.

The heroic spirit under the armor of the Bronze Station hesitated a little and said.

"I don't want to! I belong to the human race and I only fight for the human race!"

He said firmly and decisively.

Fang Yue was even more speechless.

You asked me to save you, what am I trying to do?

You don’t know how to pay and contribute to me. I’ll save you and give you money and things. Isn’t this crazy!

"Let's communicate in another way! If Fang Yue revives you, are you willing to follow Fang Yue for thousands of years?"

Concubine Qing smiled and shook her head.

She felt that Fang Yue's request was a bit harsh!

Which heroic spirit is willing to bow his head?

But following him for a thousand years is just a blink of an eye. With Fang Yue's cultivation speed, there will be no need for such a guy to serve him after a thousand years!

"I don't want to! I only belong to the human race!"

The heroic spirit under the bronze armor still refused decisively and uprightly!

"Kill him! If you can't do it, I will! Keeping such a guy around is a waste of air!"

Concubine Qing's face darkened.

This guy must be mentally ill!

He refused to accept such conditions. No wonder he died in the battlefield of all races!

The heroic spirit under the bronze armor swept away Concubine Qing's face, and Concubine Qing wanted to raise her hand to completely obliterate it.

The expression of the heroic spirit under the bronze armor changed slightly.

"Sir, please repeat the question you just asked!"

The heroic spirit under the bronze armor seemed to have a bright mind at this moment.

"If Fang Yue revives you, will you be willing to follow Fang Yue for a thousand years?"

Concubine Qing was surprised and repeated the question.

"I do!"

This time the heroic spirit under the bronze armor is happy!

"Oh my god, it turns out you are such a heroic spirit. You have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and an upright face. You actually hide the idea of ​​asking for a high price and paying back the money! Come on, make a contract. Guys like you have too many bad intentions. I don’t feel at ease if I keep you without someone to restrain me!”

Fang Yue took out a piece of parchment. This is the book of contract. Unless the heroic spirit can reach the level of the supreme realm and cut off all the cause and effect on the body, otherwise, the contract will always be valid.

Those who violate the contract will be punished with death!

The heroic spirit wanted to bargain, but saw the slightly murderous eyes next to Concubine Qing.

He shrank his neck and compromised!

He has been sleeping for too many years in the battlefield of all races, and he does not want to miss this opportunity to be reincarnated again!

Black and white!

Contract signed!

At this time, Fang Yue's expression softened slightly.

"Hmph, next time you do something like this to me, be careful with your life!"

Fang Yue said threateningly.

Then the heroic little chicken nodded obediently like pecking at rice.

Then, the conditions for this heroic spirit to revive appeared inexplicably in Fang Yue's mind.

"Blood of Darkness! Heart of Bronze! Skin of the Lich King!"

"What the hell is this?"

Fang Yue had a question mark on his forehead.

He has resuscitated a lot of people, and there are not so many messy things and requirements at all!

"Conditions for perfect recovery!"

A delicate voice appeared in Fang Yue's mind.

"Who are you?"

"The will of the battlefield of all races, of course, I only represent part of the will of the battlefield of all races where I am. You can be my tomb for all races!"

"If you want to sever the causal connection between you and the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, you must fully revive them, and there are different forms of revival! Reviving in the way I taught you is perfect revival! The revived Heroic Spirit may be more powerful than when he was alive! This is the result of my careful calculations!"

The voice of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Races was like a little girl who had not grown up yet.

Fang Yue was silent.

He felt that the situation in the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield might be more complicated than what Qing Fei knew.

"What if it is an incomplete revival?"

"If it is a possession, it is the worst choice, because the soul and the body are not matched, and the soul of the Heroic Spirit is not complete, which will make it difficult for the Heroic Spirit to restore its peak combat power before death. Eighty percent is already the limit, let alone further!"