The light shaking disciple was tangled for a time. You know, he wanted to give this immortal ruins order to the holy master who had been waiting for a long time in Liuyun city. If he was robbed on the way, how could he come to a good end?


    He almost wanted to yell and fight to the death!


    But when you think about it carefully, living is the best. Even if you don''t live long, it''s not bad to live a little longer.


    So he decisively took out a bronze token from the storage bag and threw it to Du Yuesheng.


    Du Yuesheng caught the bronze token and saw that there was a fairy ruins on it. Moreover, the bronze token was rusty. It was not ugly, but had a special sense of massiness. It was as if the fairy ruins were made of fairy ruins, not like fraud.


    Du Yuesheng nodded, smiled with satisfaction and said, "go away!"


    As soon as he spoke, there was a loud bang. The disciple of the shining holy land was blown directly into the sky and was about to fly out of Liuyun city.


    But just then, there was a loud cry in LiuYun City: "no flying in LiuYun City, looking for death!"


    Then there was another bang, and a streamer burst into the sky, directly blasting the disciples of the shining holy land to pieces.


    Du Yuesheng was stunned. He was really ready to let go of the disciple of the shining holy land. Who knew that when he was beaten to fly, he would be mistaken by the city guard of Liuyun city for flying in violation of the regulations, and finally kill him?


    Just as he was sighing, a system prompt came to his ear:


    "Ding, the system prompts that the fourth level regional ranking war opens the battle of ancient relics for three days. Do you want to send players to participate?"


    "Hmm? Has the fourth level regional ranking war finally begun? You can''t miss it. Send me!" Du Yuesheng said without hesitation.


    This four-level regional ranking war lasted for three days. It happened that the auction in Liuyun city was not opened until three days later. It was a perfect fit and did not waste time at all.


    "Ding, system prompt, transmission on!"


    "Transfer succeeded!"


    The scenery in front of him kept changing. Soon, Du Yuesheng found that he had appeared at the entrance of the battle of ancient relics.


    At the moment, there are a large number of people here. At a glance, there have been more than one million monks gathered here, including white haired elders, black haired youth and even teenagers.


    However, the smell of these children is extremely terrible. At a glance, they know that they are experts. Xiuzhen doesn''t ask about age. This truth is played incisively and vividly here!


    Looking up again, there are thirty pyramids the size of a hill in front.


    On each pyramid, there are four roads leading to the spire on four sides, and on the spire, there is a small pavilion. In the center of the pavilion, there is a box. I don''t know what is in the box.


    "Listen up, you are all geniuses from all continents of the fourth level regional cultivation world, so in today''s battle, even if you die, you should go all out and don''t lose the face of the cultivation world!"


    A judge in green robes was suspended in mid air and said to the crowd, "the rules of this battle of ancient relics are the same as before. Who can climb any ancient tower among the 30 ancient relics and guard it until the end of the war, who is the winner!"


    "As for the winner''s reward, it is naturally the things in the box. Trust me, the things in the box will not disappoint you!"


    Hearing this, many monks who participated in this war for the first time could not help but make an uproar.


    I''m kidding. There are millions of monks here, but there are only 30 ancient pagodas. In other words, almost every ancient pagoda is besieged by more than 30000 monks. Although everyone''s accomplishments are high and low, the difference is not too far. Who can resist the siege of 30000 monks?


    Although Du Yuesheng also participated in the ancient ruins war for the first time, he couldn''t help grinning when he heard this rule.


    Others are afraid of this siege, but he is not afraid!


    But just then, a laugh suddenly came: "ha ha, I like this rule!"


    Du Yuesheng understood that he was not the only one who was not afraid. There were a lot of super talents in level four regions, and there were also many powerful ones!


    "Well, the battle of ancient relics begins now!" the referee in the sky seemed too lazy to talk nonsense and immediately announced the beginning of the war.


    With his order, millions of monks turned into streamers and attacked and killed in front like a sharp sword.


    For a moment, the streamer was overwhelming, and many friars even accidentally bumped into others.


    It''s ok if the man''s cultivation is low. If he bumps into the man with high cultivation, the man with high cultivation will be furious and kill the man who bumped into him immediately.


    Therefore, the competition has just begun. Before those monks fly to the front of the ancient tower, there has been a bloody storm. Looking at the past, at least thousands of monks have died on the way. It is really sad!


    Du Yuesheng was in a hurry. It was not that he was afraid of this scuffle, but that he felt like a headless fly. He was very boring. When they all arrived in front of the ancient tower and even someone stood at the top of the ancient tower, he would do it again to save time and effort.


    He is not the only one with this idea.


    Just ten feet away from Du Yuesheng, there was a young genius holding an unknown ancient sword in his hand.


    Beside him, there was a group of people around him. It was obvious that the young genius was not small and powerful. Otherwise, there would not be so many people following him.


    It seemed that he noticed Du Yuesheng''s eyes. The young genius suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes turned and fell on Du Yuesheng. He smiled coldly and said, "if you don''t run, hurry up and die. What are you waiting for here?"


    Du Yuesheng couldn''t help but turn his mouth and said, "I don''t know if you have any brothers, sisters and brothers at home?"


    The young genius was stunned and subconsciously said, "as we all know, Mu Yun is the second son of his family!"


    With that, a dog leg next to the young man quickly said, "no, brother mu, what he said means is that you are old!"


    "What?" Mu Yun thought carefully, and then realized that it was really what he meant. He was furious, stretched out his hand and patted the talkative dog leg into meat mud.


    Du Yuesheng on one side smiled and said faintly, "so you''re the second child. Unfortunately, Ben Tiandi thinks he''s the boss. What does the boss do? Why do you manage so much as the second child?"


    Mu Yun always advertised himself as a dragon and Phoenix among people. He couldn''t stand being so ironic. He immediately shouted, raised his hand and pointed to Du Yuesheng, shouting: "kill, who killed this son? I''ll give him 100000 spirit stones!"


    100000 spirit stones are no longer a small number for ordinary people. Even geniuses should be excited about them.


    For a moment, many of Mu Yun''s men suddenly felt murderous in their eyes!