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Chapter 1402 The Holy Master preaches the scriptures and stone carvings

"I used to be an ordinary disciple of the outer sect in Cangyan Holy Land.

One time, several junior brothers and I went out to practice.

During the training process, I suddenly heard that something happened at the Holy Land headquarters, so I hurried back.

However, after returning, I discovered that the entire Blue Flame Holy Land had disappeared.

The lush green and flowery Holy Land of Cangyan before was gone, leaving only a vast expanse of reddish-brown boundless desert land.

The junior brothers and I searched hard in this reddish-brown desert, but found nothing.

Later, suddenly an elder from Cangyan Holy Land appeared in front of us. He was seriously injured, his breath was weak, and he was on the verge of death.

Before he died, the elder entrusted the Ji Dao Immortal Armament of Cang Yan Holy Land to us outer disciples and told us to rebuild Cang Yan Holy Land in the future and not to let the inheritance of Cang Yan Holy Land be cut off."

The great elder seemed to be caught up in the memories of the past. As he walked forward, he stared blankly at the lifelike corpses on the ground and murmured to himself.

At this time, the great elder's back looked so gloomy and lonely.

Lin Fei and the old man from the street stall followed him, and suddenly realized what he was saying.

It turns out that the Great Elder was just an ordinary outer disciple of Cang Yan Holy Land.

It seems that the second elder and third elder of the base are the same disciples who went out to practice with the great elder back then.

Several people kept unfolding their movements and walked forward under the leadership of the great elder.

The Great Elder used to be a disciple of Cangyan Holy Land, so he is naturally very familiar with this space.

Along the way, countless bodies fell to the ground everywhere.

All of these corpses were very fresh, no different from those who had just died.

After passing through several mountains, a core area with charming scenery appears in front of you.

The rich spiritual energy is misty, the waterfalls and springs are flowing, the mist is misty, and the palaces are so magnificent that it feels like entering a fairyland.

"This is the core area of ​​our Blue Flame Holy Land.

In the past, only high-ranking figures in the Holy Land and some core disciples who were specially trained were qualified to enter here."

The great elder said.

"This is the Holy Cliff."

The great elder took Lin Fei and the old street vendor to an open area.

There are endless exotic flowers and plants around, as well as palaces and palaces. There are many palaces, just like a painting, full of spiritual energy, flowing auspicious colors, and hazy.

There is a beautiful cliff that towers into the clouds in front of you, and you can't tell how high it is. There are huge waterfalls hanging down, and the silvery waterfalls are thousands of feet long. It is very spectacular, and it is a vast expanse of white.

Standing here, you can feel that the spiritual energy is more intense, many times higher than elsewhere. Standing here, you don't need to use the magic formula, your body can automatically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, nine dragon shadows appeared in the distance, rushing towards them from afar, and instantly disappeared into the beautiful cliffs ahead.

"It's the nine dragon veins!"

The old man at the street vendor exclaimed.

No one could have imagined that the nine dragon veins would suddenly appear here.

Then, somewhere on the cliff, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, like a sun suddenly exploding, and the entire space was completely overwhelmed by the intense light.

The next moment.

On the cliff, where the light exploded, there was a brilliant stone carving pattern.

This stone carving shows an old man dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a simple box in his hand.

Although it is just a stone carving, there is a magical atmosphere of Taoism and nature, and the unity of nature and man.

Although the old man just stood quietly, it gave people the feeling that he and the whole world seemed to be integrated into one. He was the world, and the world was him, inseparable.

"This is the Holy Lord of our former Holy Land!

Oh my god, that jade box in his hand represents the inheritance of our Cangyan Holy Land, the Daoyan Scripture!"

The Great Elder was suddenly so excited that his body began to tremble violently, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

The Great Elder used to be just an ordinary outer disciple of Cangyan Holy Land. Suddenly he saw the Holy Lord who was so high above him. Although it was just a painting, he couldn't control himself and had to kneel down and kowtow in salute.

"I have heard before in Cangyan Holy Land that when the Holy Master passed on the Daoyan Sutra to the core disciples, he did not teach it directly, but left a stone carving on the holy cliff for those core disciples to understand.

Only those core disciples who can understand the mystery are qualified to practice the Dao Yan Sutra.

Unexpectedly, the stone carvings where the Holy Lord preached the scriptures have now reappeared.

Could it be that this indicates that the ancient scripture passed down by our Cang Yan Holy Land, the Dao Yan Jing, will reappear in this world!"

The great elder looked at the stone carvings on the cliff and was very excited.

"Lin Fei, go quickly and call everyone in. Let's study the stone carvings of the Holy Lord's scriptures together and see if anyone can understand the mystery of the foundation!"

The great elder told Lin Fei.

Lin Fei quickly went out and brought all the second elders, third elders, and more than 300 base disciples who were still outside in the desert to the cliff.

"Everyone sat down cross-legged and meditated on the stone carvings of the Holy Lord preaching the scriptures together."

The great elder ordered.

So, including the three elders, four deacons, and more than 300 base disciples, they all sat cross-legged in front of the cliff, stared at the stone carving pattern on the cliff, and began to comprehend.

Naturally, Lin Fei also followed along to comprehend.

"Hey, you guys should take your time to understand. I'll go around and visit your Cang Yan Holy Land."

The old man on the street stall flashed, took out the copper plate, and flashed away into the distance.

His biggest hobby is exploring. This is the headquarters of the famous Cang Yan Holy Land more than 1,500 years ago. Naturally, he plans to explore it carefully.

The great elder did not stop him either.

Because, without this earth layman, this real old land of Cangyan would not have been discovered at all.

Moreover, layman Dadi not long ago also rescued more than 300 disciples in the base. All in all, he is a great benefactor of Cangyan Holy Land.

Lin Fei sat cross-legged and stared at the stone carving on the cliff. His consciousness was also released, sensing the old man dressed as a Taoist priest and the simple box in his hand.

One day, two days...

Generally speaking, for a warrior to comprehend a certain inheritance, what he needs is soul ability, thinking ability, as well as martial arts talent, potential, etc.

On the contrary, it has little connection with one's own level of strength.

Because the realm of strength is achieved through long-term practice and gradual accumulation of breakthroughs.

The soul, mind, martial arts talent, and martial arts potential represent the deeper inner qualifications of a warrior.

Lin Fei thought about it for five or six days in a row, but gained nothing at all.

Others, including the three elders and four deacons, seemed to have gained nothing.

"Don't give up, everyone!

Whether the Tao Yan Jing can be passed down depends on this time.

Once the stone inscription on the Holy Cliff where the Holy Lord preaches the scriptures disappears, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again."

The great elder encouraged everyone.

Ten days later.

Alas?

Lin Fei suddenly seemed to feel something.

A mysterious aura enveloped Lin Fei.

Then, Lin Fei discovered that the old man dressed as a Taoist priest in the stone carving on the holy cliff actually smiled kindly at him.

Then, the simple stone box he was holding in his hand opened with a bang, and a stream of light appeared from the stone box, flashed towards Lin Fei, and disappeared into Lin Fei's head.


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