Ye Qiu and the others didn't know it yet, but there was a crack in the saint formation outside. At this time, disciples from several sects had already entered the tomb.
They are still waiting for Baihua Fairy to create the Phoenix body.
In the blood pool, blood splashed continuously, and the rich aroma filled the entire interior of Zishan.
"Qiang——"
Faintly, a phoenix's call sounded, piercing the gold and cracking the stone.
Fairy Baihua's flesh and skin had experienced three rebirths. Although she suffered tremendous pain, she was still soaked in the blood pool and motionless.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the majestic blood energy rushed out of Baihua Fairy's Heavenly Spirit Cap, like the glow of rays of light, making her look like a fairy.
Ye Qiu opened his eyes and found that the pores all over Baihua Fairy's body had expanded, continuously absorbing the true blood of the phoenix, and the runes on the red bones were flowing mysteriously.
Soon, Baihua Fairy's skin and flesh melted again, leaving only white bones from the neck down.
Time passes quietly.
"I don't know when the fairy will reach Nirvana?" Changmei Zhenren said.
Ye Qiu said: "It looks like it will probably take a while."
Master Changmei said: "I hope the fairy can quickly create the Phoenix body. If she hasn't finished it by the time the saint's formation collapses, it will be troublesome."
Obviously, he is also worried about the masters of several major sects outside.
"Now that it's here, make peace with it and wait quietly!"
Although Ye Qiu looked calm, he was actually very anxious inside.
If they wait until the saint formation collapses and Baihua Fairy has not completed her Nirvana, and those masters from outside rush in, they will face a huge crisis.
After all, those powerful men at the pinnacle of divine connection were all inherited from the saints.
…
After the disciples from several sects entered the formation, they began to look around.
These people all want to get the inheritance of saints.
"Holy girl, there is something discovered ahead."
A disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect walked up to the masked woman wearing an ice blue dress and whispered.
"Take me there." The masked woman's voice was as sweet as an oriole's.
At that moment, a group of people from the Qingyun Sword Sect came to a canyon.
The masked woman looked up and saw endless glaciers on both sides of the canyon, like swords reaching straight into the sky.
As for the inside of the canyon, there is a layer of black mist, as if it is thick ink that cannot be broken away, exuding an eerie and strange atmosphere.
"This is it." The Qingyun Sword Sect disciple who spoke before said.
The masked woman stared at the black mist in the canyon for a while and remained silent.
"Saint, let's go in, maybe the saint's inheritance is in the canyon." said a person next to him.
Another person followed and said: "Holy girl, make a decision quickly, otherwise when people from other sects come here, they will definitely compete with us for the inheritance of saints."
The masked woman said: "The Saint's Tomb is by no means a benign place. We should proceed with caution to avoid falling into danger."
"Saint..." The people next to me were still trying to persuade them, but just at this moment, people from the Butian Sect and the Three Holy Lands came.
These people glanced at the people of Qingyun Sword Sect indifferently, and then all stared at the canyon.
"It looks like this canyon is not simple!"
"Isn't the saint's inheritance in there?"
"What if there is danger?"
"There are so many of us, why are we afraid of danger?"
The people from the three holy places said a few words and rushed into the canyon.
People from the Butian Sect also rushed in.
Seeing so many people rushing into the canyon, the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect urged the masked woman again, saying: "Saint girl, let's go in quickly, otherwise the saint's inheritance will be taken away by others."
The masked woman was very calm and said: "Wait a little longer!"
"Saint——"
"Shut up!"
The masked woman gave a cold shout, with undoubted majesty in her voice. The disciple who spoke immediately closed his mouth, not daring to persuade him any more.
"Oh, isn't this sister Yun Xisheng? Why are you staying here?" A laugh suddenly sounded.
The masked woman turned her head and frowned slightly when she saw Lin Tian walking towards this side.
Lin Tian walked over, his eyes kept rolling around the masked woman, and while looking at him, he said: "Long time no see, sister Yun Xi has become more and more beautiful. She is worthy of being ranked third on the list of immortals."
Fairy."
"Sister Yunxi, how have you been in the past few years?"
"Since the last time we were separated, my brother has been thinking about you more than anything else. You are the figure in my dreams every night."
"We are both old acquaintances. Why do you wear a veil? Take it off and let me see you."
The masked woman ignored it.
"I understand. Sister Yunxi wants me to help you take off the veil. Okay, brother will help you."
Lin Tian smiled evilly and reached out to grab the veil of the masked woman.
"presumptuous!"
A disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect stood in front of the masked woman, pointed at Lin Tian and shouted: "You dare to belittle the saint, do you want to die?"
Snapped!
Lin Tian took action directly, slapped away the person who scolded him, and said fiercely: "I'm reminiscing with sister Yun Xi, and I don't mind your business."
The masked woman's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Others in the Qingyun Sword Sect also looked at Lin Tian with angry faces.
Lin Tian ignored everyone's looks and said with a smile: "Sister Yun Xi, after I plan to leave here, I will ask my master to take me to Qingyun Sword Sect to propose marriage and ask your father to marry you to me."
"You are the saint of the Qingyun Sword Sect, and I am the saint of the Yin Yang Sect. The combination of the saint and the saint is a match made in heaven and on earth."
"Also, the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Yin Yang Sect are both top sects in the Eastern Wasteland. If they get married, it will definitely become a good story."
"Sister Yunxi, what do you think?"
The masked woman said coldly: "I once swore that I would never get married unless I became a saint."
"Even if I want to marry someone, that person will definitely not be you."
"Our Qingyun Sword Sect will not marry your Yin Yang Sect."
Lin Tian was not angry at all and said: "Sister Yunxi, why are you doing this?"
"If you and I, a talented man and a beautiful woman, come together, we will definitely become a divine couple that everyone will envy."
"Besides, my skills are great, do you want to try..."
Zheng!
A sword roar suddenly came from the masked woman's body, and in an instant, the air of sharpness was overwhelming.
"Lin Tian, if you dare to talk nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude." The masked woman said coldly.
"Hahaha, I was just joking, sister Yunxi, don't be angry." Lin Tian put away his smile and said: "On the way here, I heard a news that those people from the three holy places have formed an alliance in private.
"
The masked woman's eyes changed slightly.
If the three holy places really formed an alliance, it would not be good news for her.
"Sister Yun Xi, how about we also form an alliance and look for the saint's inheritance together?"
As soon as Lin Tian finished speaking, a shrill scream suddenly came from his ears: "Ah——"
