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Chapter 1220, the recovery of the saint?

Xiao Qianyou and his group came to the bottom of the valley.

The mountain springs gathered into a clear pond, exuding a cold and cold feeling.

It's very clear but it can't be seen.

It seems to be something in it.

"The cold pond has no bottom, either there are monsters or treasures." Xiao Qian said, "Let's not worry about this cold pond for now, let's talk about it later."

Everyone nodded.

Hundreds of thousands of years, if there is a living thing, it will be a monster, if it is a dead thing, it will be shocking the world.

Either gain nothing or take great risks.

At this time, you must be rational and far away.

These are the empirical rules summarized and passed down by monks.

When encountering a strange treasure land, caution is an indispensable quality.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes came to the cliff of the valley. There was a jade tree here, with branches and leaves that had a jade-like luster, shining with light and shining brightly, and the breeze would blew.

When the branches and leaves tremble, the light will refract irregularly and reflect on the rock wall, which is extremely magical.

There are also mysterious textures on the rock wall, which contain holy power, intertwined with light, which can actually cause the avenue to vibrate.

"It's really the place where saints realize the truth, so magical!" Xiao Qianyou and others were overjoyed.

Even if there are no treasures here, the value of the holy land is already high enough.

Because the saint left a deep trace here.

Later generations can understand the great way by observing the traces here.

Xiao Qianyou's eyes were blurred and he couldn't help but approach, as if he was about to integrate into the great way. He immediately sat cross-legged and began to feel the saint's Tao.

This kind of trace of a saint is the greatest benefit of enlightenment for the first time.

Seeing this, the others sat down without hesitation and began to realize the great way.

I saw the six people in Xuanwu Village shrouded in emerald green light, and their expressions were calm, like an old monk entering into meditation, feeling the joy of the great way lingering around.

They vaguely saw a graceful back sitting in front of the stone wall, waving and pointing to the country, and the happy laughter seemed to reach the present world through the long river of time.

A green light burst out from the palm, building the avenue and condensed into a tree.

This was a huge opportunity for them.

And the black hand just looked at all this silently.

......

It's useless for me.

The black hand stood there for a long time before he started to move.

He walked in the holy land in silence for a while, and found that he still had nothing to do. Then he walked towards the deep pool. Without much hesitation, he jumped straight down.

Dong.

The extremely dull and unreverent sound of falling into the water came.

There are sculptures in the pond.

The material is mysterious.

I don't know what it is.

The Holy Land fell into peace again.

But the aura belonging to the saint is constantly accumulating.

The six people in Xuanwu Village continued to realize the truth, and the intertwined Taoism became brighter and brighter. The jade tree in front of them seemed to be growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The leaves like jade reflect the brilliance of the law, and were entangled with the Taoist law on the six people.

At that moment, the six people's understanding of the great way made rapid progress.

"It's so incredible. This is not just a place for enlightenment. This senior also left his own insights and even condensed into entities." Xiao Qianyou couldn't suppress his inner surprise.

After they began to realize the truth, they realized that the jade tree in front of them was actually a condensation of the saint's perception.

To put it simply, it is to teach the Dharma on behalf of the saints.

It was specially left by the saint.

Everyone was filled with tears of excitement: "Good man, what a great man."

This will certainly not cause any damage to the saint himself.

But most seniors cannot do such things.

Why do you leave my insights for future generations to learn?

It’s not my relative or bad, nor is it my descendant, so why do you waste your time doing this?

But there will also be some kind-hearted seniors who leave a blessing to do good deeds, after all, such things will not be rewarded.

Unexpectedly, they met such a kind-hearted senior this time.

And it's in a holy place.

This alone is enough to make this holy land worth more than most holy lands.

"After enlightenment, I feel that I have hope of merging my way." Baitian said excitedly: "Master, our Xuanwu Village is really about to rise."

The other two gods who are proficient in formations have actually been hopeless to merge, so they have devoted all their energy to studying formations.

But this time, the insights into the holy land actually made them see the opportunity to make a breakthrough.

At this moment, I was so excited that I couldn't speak.

Xiao Qianyou focused on it: "I have also seen a few future paths, which are worthy of being the blessing left by the saints, but I have too many insights, I am afraid our own path..."

"If a saint fails to come out, a half-saint is the peak. As long as we reach a half-saint, what else can we regret?" Bai Tianxiong saw it thoroughly.

Let's talk about what happened next later.

Xiao Qianyou thought about it and couldn't help but nod: "You're right."

Everyone was delighted, so naturally no one cared about where the black hand was going.

"I don't know what else is in the holy land." Bai Tianxiong said expectantly: "If you leave a few saint tools, it would be amazing."

Saint tools generally refer to magic weapons that have been nourished by saints.

There is naturally no limit to grade.

But treasures that can be seen by the saints, coupled with the warmth of the saints' origin, naturally cannot be ordinary things.

Xiao Qianyou wanted to advise Bai Tianxiong not to think about good things, but he couldn't help but feel some expectations in his heart.

This senior is so kind.

Maybe there are a few things left behind.

We do not expect or dare to be so greedy for the natal magic weapon of the saint. It would be great if there were a few small objects that the saints usually kept warm and played with.

They stood up with anticipation, ended their enlightenment, and prepared to explore the holy land again.

Suddenly the jade tree vibrated violently.

Terrible Taoist rules were imprinted between heaven and earth, as if they were deriveting something, and the light was swelling. Everyone seemed to see a huge world slowly unfolding.

"What is this!" Xiao Qianyou and his group were extremely shocked.

They couldn't tell what was going on, whether it was good or bad, but they found a very bad problem.

"Oh no, the holy power is rippling and it is about to overflow." Xiao Qianyou's face suddenly changed.

They did not set up any formation to block the aura of the saint. Of course, it would be a little too difficult to block the aura of the saint.

I can only count on the white mist released by Lin Xi to resist the qi here.

But the sudden change caused by too much noise.

The holy power was vast and radiated with an unrivaled power. Everyone seemed to see a terrible figure slowly appearing, holding the avenue and looking down at the earth, as if they were about to step on the whole world.

"The saint is here!" Xiao Qianyou was shocked by the holy and exclaimed in surprise.

The terrifying aura directly penetrated the white mist and rushed into the sky.

Bai Tianxiong and his men turned pale and lost their souls.

It's over!

The Holy Wisdom was released.


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