Chapter 230： : Exploring the ancient battlefield, the white-robed generals of 7 strange stories (2/2)

Under the guidance of Madman Chu, Leng Changkong and others discovered another supreme weapon, which was shrouded in great happiness on the spot.

The corners of their mouths grinned, and they were very happy.

They looked at Madman Chu with awe.

”Friend Chu Dao, your treasure hunting technique is too impressive, and its effect on this ancient battlefield is too great.”

”Yes, with you, this ancient battlefield is a huge treasure house that is inexhaustible.”

Everyone couldn't help but said in shock and emotion.

You know, along the way, the treasures they obtained under the guidance of Madman Chu far exceeded what they had gained for decades.

What a terrible thing is this?

If Madman Chu's ability were to be spread, I am afraid that adventurers in the entire ancient battlefield would be unable to sit still.

But Leng Changkong looked at Madman Chu, but he was thoughtful.

Along the way, they did get a lot of treasures, including several supreme artifacts.

But he noticed that Madman Chu was completely indifferent to these treasures, as if to him it was like a Chinese cabbage on the roadside.

This made him feel that Madman Chu is not easy anymore.

”Even in the Xuantian School, a supreme weapon is enough to attract the attention of most disciples.”

”It's estimated that there are only a few heavenly prides who can ignore the temptation of the supreme weapon. Could he be one of them?”

Leng Changkong thought to himself, guessing the identity of Madman Chu.

As for the head of Xuan Tianzong, he didn't dare to think about that.

That kind of character is too far away for him.

Step on...

At this time, there was a heavy footstep not far away.

I saw a figure wearing a broken armor and holding a saber in his hand walking towards Chu Kuangren.

Madman Chu looked at the visitor curiously, because he was surprised to find that there was not the slightest breath of strangeness in the man.

In other words, this is not a person!

”Is this the evil spirit?”

Madman Chu whispered.

In the ancient battlefield, there was a very special existence, and that was the evil spirit.

The so-called evil spirit is the existence combined by the boundless evil spirit of the ancient battlefield combined with the grievances of the people who died in the war.

They wandered in the ancient battlefield, repeating the killing process day after day, and they were the most dangerous existence in the ancient battlefield.

”It's just an ordinary evil spirit.”

Leng Changkong glanced at the evil spirit and didn't care.

In the team, one person walked out, carried a sword and rushed up, and the evil spirit was solved by three hits and five divided by two.

After the evil spirit died, it dissipated directly into a burst of light smoke.

But the grievances persisted and returned to the world. It only took a while to combine with the evil spirits here and form a new evil spirit again.

And this is also the reason why the evil spirits of the ancient battlefield are endlessly killed.

After solving the evil spirits, several people rested in place.

”By the way, have you heard the legend of the white robe general?”

In the team, a talkative young man suddenly said.

”Nonsense~ This is the most well-known legend in the ancient battlefield, and it is also one of the seven strange stories in the spiritual world, of course I have heard of it.”

Someone laughed.

Madman Chu was a little interested when he heard the words, ”Seven weird stories? This is the first time I have heard of this, can you talk about it?”

”of course can.”

The talkative young man said: ”The seven weird stories actually refer to the seven unsolved mysteries in the spiritual world, such as the floating ghost ship, the headless female corpse... this ancient battlefield white robe general is one of them.”

”It is said that there is a white robe general in this ancient battlefield, where the evil spirit retreats, and the world is sad. Some people say that this white robe will be the king of this ancient battlefield, a peerless evil spirit born from the infinite evil spirit of the ancient battlefield. Some people say that this white robe will be a general of a nearby country many years ago. He died here, and his grievances will continue...”

The talkative youth talked about it.

But after listening, everyone felt that something was wrong.

The sky suddenly darkened.