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Chapter 1852: Reincarnation Saint Lotus

Looking upward, there is a very wide rock platform protruding from the tall cliff.

Thick clouds and mist surrounded the platform, making it appear looming.

However, it can be vaguely seen that on the platform, there is a snow-white light rising into the sky, and a powerful breath of life can be felt even from a long distance.

"The Holy Lotus of Samsara is right on that platform."

The monk said to Lin Fei.

On top of this cliff, there is a stone staircase and plank road dug out of the stone wall.

"There is no way to fly here, we can only climb up and walk!"

The monk took one step forward and stepped onto the stone staircase and plank road.

Lin Fei and Lu Qi followed closely behind and stepped onto the plank road.

Walking on the plank road, Lin Fei discovered that on this huge cliff, mysterious energy was flowing, and there was a vast pressure.

"No, the cliff seems to be bleeding!"

Lin Fei suddenly discovered this.

"Hmph, it seems that there are still some things that want to provoke us."

The monk walking in front said in a deep voice, with anger shining in his eyes.

However, his expression was also very solemn.

On the black cliff, a lot of blood began to gush out from many places, and it was bloody and flowed down the cliff, which was very scary.

After a while, a large area of ​​the mountain cliff was soaked.

An hour later, the three of them climbed about halfway up the cliff. At this time, fog started to appear, with strips of black mist lingering, making everything look extremely dark. The fog on the top of the mountain was even thicker, making it impossible to see through.

"I guess there is some powerful being out there who is planning to make things difficult for us!"

Lin Fei felt an ominous feeling in his heart.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the monk walking at the front stopped.

I saw several figures appearing in the thick fog on the stone staircase and plank road ahead.

The monk had already stopped and was confronting several people in the thick fog. He did not take action. He remained motionless and looked solemn.

Lin Fei and Lu Qi vaguely saw that they were several human races, all wearing ancient costumes, as if they had come from ancient times.

They are all very old, and their bodies have no vitality and are lifeless, but standing there feels oppressive and suffocating.

The monk confronted them like this, and both sides remained motionless.

"I don't want to attack you, please get out of my way."

The monk said solemnly.

Of course, the monk does not open his mouth to speak, and an invisible spiritual thought comes out. Then, this invisible spiritual thought will form a sound, which is no different from the effect of ordinary people's words.

Then, the monk was silent, and the few people in the thick fog were also silent.

However, Lin Fei and Lu Qi knew that maybe the two sides were communicating and negotiating with their spiritual thoughts.

After a long time, the monk frowned, waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen herbs flew out and landed in front of those people.

These herbs are all dark in color and exude a strong aura of death. It is estimated that they are only effective against the existence of zombies.

"Let's go, don't look back at them, don't feel their energy, just follow me forward!"

The monk said, starting to walk again, bypassing a few people in the thick fog, and heading up the cliff.

Lin Fei and Lu Qi didn't dare to show their anger. They walked on the monk's footsteps, passing by the few people in the thick fog, and walked to the top of the cliff step by step, not daring to look back.

However, a chill ran down their spines, and they clearly felt that those people were looking at them with cold eyes in the thick fog. The ancient costumes made the figures look mysterious and unpredictable.

After walking far away, the tense atmosphere eased.

"Uncle, who are they?"

Lin Feisheng asked.

"Like me, an ancient dead person who has been dead for countless years and should have turned into dust long ago."

The monk said.

"The same existence as my uncle?!"

Lin Fei was startled and couldn't help but look back.

In the thick fog, several pairs of extremely strange eyes stared at Lin Fei closely.

In an instant, Lin Fei felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his body could hardly move, his face was pale, without any blood, and he could not say a word, like an ant being looked down upon by a giant dragon.

"Don't look back, don't look, they have been dead for a long time!"

The monk shouted softly, stretched out his sleeves, and turned Lin Fei's body around.

"Oh my god, it's so scary. I just looked back and saw nothing clearly, but that look in my eyes made my heart almost burst!"

Lin Fei felt a chill in his heart and said to himself.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate the strange fog.

Finally, after most of the day.

Under the leadership of the monk, the three climbed onto the platform.

Stretching his feet into the platform, Lin Fei discovered that the platform protruding from the cliff was much wider than it looked.

There are dozens of square meters.

On the side of the platform close to the mountain cliff, there is a palm-sized snow-white lotus flower, fresh and cute, swaying in the breeze.

Lin Fei and Lu Qi's eyes immediately fell on this white lotus.

Holy lotus of reincarnation!

In Lin Fei's heart, a voice immediately shouted.

"It's the Holy Lotus of Samsara, hahaha, I finally saw the Holy Lotus of Samsara. I can rebuild it, there is hope!"

In Lin Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, Emperor Yan's wild laughter also rang out.

Lin Fei's eyes were fixed on the white lotus. Suddenly, Lin Fei's thoughts sank.

Then, Lin Fei saw some strange sights.

Lin Fei saw the scene where he, Meng Shan, and Chang Hao were active on the Huayang Mountain in the Yuanwu Realm and the Ziwei Empire.

Then, there is the imperial capital of Ziwei Empire, Xuanming Realm...

Until the Tianlong Holy Kingdom and other three holy kingdoms, all the things that Lin Fei had experienced in the Yuanwu world were all in Lin Fei's mind one by one at this time, as if they were playing a movie.

Play back one by one.

Then, Lin Fei came to the Eastern Region of the Holy Continent and all the things that happened in the Eastern Region.

Then, there is Zhongshengzhou, Qinglong College,...

At this moment, Lin Fei was immersed in the past and couldn't help himself.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, a fierce shout from the monk came to Lin Fei's ears, like a thunderbolt from the blue, which instantly made Lin Fei wake up.

"Don't stare at the Holy Lotus of Reincarnation, it will lead you into endless reincarnation scenes!"

The monk shouted at Lin Fei.

"What a risk!"

Lin Fei was a little scared.

The monk moved and rushed towards the Holy Lotus of Samsara, preparing to pick it.

But, at this moment.

"Damn it, why is there another person!"

Lin Fei shouted softly.

There was a figure that suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Lotus of Samsara, blocking the monk's way. It was as motionless as a statue, extremely tall, with a pair of very menacing eyes that penetrated the thick fog.

It was a pair of cyan eyes, with no whites or pupils, like two cyan ghost lamps shining in the thick fog, looking down at Lin Fei and the others.

Lin Fei and Lu Qi couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly. They had experienced many dangers along the way. Now they were about to get the Holy Lotus of Samsara. Unexpectedly, another guy came out to cause trouble.


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