When Lin Xi heard the words of the Huo Dao Ren, he couldn't help but feel numb.
The speculation is too horrifying.
You should know that saints have not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years.
Although rumors about the appearance of saints appearing from time to time in the spiritual world, the same was true for the immortal palace in the world. Rumors of saints appearing, but they are basically rumors.
Some people even believe that now that we have entered the Dharma-Ending Age, the world does not allow excessively powerful monks to appear.
The ancient saints had long been erased by heaven and earth.
This statement even became mainstream for a time and was recognized by many monks.
Of course, there are many other statements.
Some people also believe that a huge catastrophe occurred in ancient times, killing almost all saints, and it takes a special method to become a saint. This method was completely lost with the catastrophe, so no one could become a saint again.
"Recruiting the saint back? Why do you feel so?" Lin Xi was silent for a long time before asking.
Huo Dao Ren said: "Although the traces left in these holy places are different, they always give people a sense of familiarity, just like..."
Lin Xi subconsciously continued: "It's like the same person left behind."
"Yes, yes, you feel this way, too?"
"Yes, I feel this way, so I dare not realize the truth too deeply in these holy places, for fear of any problems."
He felt it when he realized the truth in the medicine garden.
The imprint of the saint is indeed extremely obvious.
It seems that it was specially left for future generations to understand.
"Then you don't have to be afraid, it's not the gods." said the Huo Dao Ren: "But you definitely haven't discovered that if the locations of these holy places are connected into lines, the lines can form very ancient array patterns."
"There is such a thing?" Lin Xi was surprised.
"Although I can't tell what the formation is, it should be a very ancient formation pattern, which is completely different from now on. I have seen it with the old man."
The Huo Dao Ren practiced with Master Chongli.
The origin of the Heavenly Master Chongli is extraordinary.
It is very likely that he was one of the most amazing monks 500,000 years ago.
Later, for some reason, he gave up everything and completely disappeared from the seclusion island.
Practicing under such a person will naturally know many things that ordinary people cannot know.
Lin Xi thought: "The ancient formation, do you suspect it is some kind of guided formation?"
"Yes, this saint may have to avoid disasters, leave behind a method of guidance and leave. In this life, if all the holy lands appear, an unprecedented formation may appear."
"A large array constructed from hundreds of holy places." Lin Xi took a breath: "It's true or false."
If this is true, it would be a shocking formation.
The Huo Dao Ren spread his hands: "I don't know, I guessed it if I said it."
Lin Xi calmed down.
This guess is not unreasonable.
"Why are the monks and demons in Zhongzhou fighting for the holy land? They obviously know something." Lin Xi was puzzled: "Are you not afraid of the saint coming to settle the score?"
The Huo Dao Ren was stunned: "It seems that there is a reason for you to say this. If you destroy the means left by the saint, who can withstand the anger of the saint?"
"And the formations are very sophisticated. If I destroy a holy land, will the formation never be formed?"
"The truth seems to be the same."
"The most important thing is that since it is a great guide formation, why do you have to appear in such a high-profile manner and even leave a mark for your understanding? Isn't that intentionally attractive?"
The Huo Dao Ren lowered his head in a little frustrated: "I thought I had guessed something amazing, but it turned out to be wrong."
Lin Xi smiled: "It may not be all wrong, at least there are indeed array patterns."
"Yes, yes, if there is a formation pattern, it should make sense."
If the secrets of the array pattern can be unlocked, you should be able to know the secrets behind these holy places.
The Huo Dao Ren said: "But it is not easy to untie the secret of the array pattern. This is completely different from the current formation system and is difficult to analyze."
"We have to invite professionals to come." Lin Xi said.
"who?"
"Of course it's a black hand."
The Huo Dao Ren looked puzzled: "You are kidding, I thought you knew a master of formation, but you were going to find that puppet?"
"Puppets are also branches of formations, and the black hand's understanding of the holy land is probably far more than that of us." Lin Xi said.
The black hand could be found in advance before the holy land was born, and directly integrated into the saint formation pattern and left with ease.
It is enough to show that the black hand understands the holy land.
And there is also a very important point.
The black hand once swallowed a saint sculpture containing terrible power at the bottom of the deep pool of the holy land, and seemed to have successfully digested it.
This also means that the black hand and the holy land do not have enough connection, and the ghosts will not believe it.
So Lin Xi called out the black hand.
The black hand flew over with some confusion. Although the emotions were gradually enriching, the sound was still mechanical and the same rhythm: "What's wrong?"
"What do you think there are secrets in these holy places? Tell me." Lin Xi said straight to the point.
The Huo Dao Ren glanced at Lin Xi in a strange way.
This is too direct, and it doesn't lay the groundwork at all?
I always feel a little caught off guard.
But the black hand seemed to like Lin Xi's communication so much, and replied calmly: "The holy land is very powerful."
The Huo Dao Ren rolled his eyes.
You still need to say it?
"What do you think is amazing?" Lin Xi continued to ask.
The black hand replied: "It's big, a lot of things."
The Huo Dao Ren couldn't stop whispering.
What is this?
Are children visiting the Immortal Gate?
If you look like you have never seen the world, what conclusion can you draw?
Lin Xi knew the character of Heizhe, so he just smiled: "Then do you think that holy land is the largest and most powerful?"
"Which seat?" The black hand was a little confused.
The Huo Dao Ren couldn't help but say, "At least, you have followed Senior Wen Xinhui to fight in the east and west, fighting so many people and stealing so many holy lands. Do you have no idea about this?"
The black hand fell into confusion, and it seemed that something was difficult to understand.
Lin Xi was also confused at this moment.
The black hand is just a more direct way of thinking about problems and is not good at expressing it. It is not because of intellectual flaws, so why can't we understand our own words?
"Do you think there are any problems with these holy places?" Lin Xi asked again.
The black hand hesitated for a long time: "There is only...one."
Rarely, it has a tone auxiliary words.
This sentence made Huo Dao Ren and Lin Xi stunned at the same time.
How could there be only one?
The Huo Dao Ren looked at Lin Xi with helpless eyes: "Although spiritual wisdom was born, it doesn't look complete. Obviously, the puppet is a puppet after all, and it is incomplete."
"No." Lin Xi shook his head: "The Black Hand is already a completely independent individual, but his expression ability is a little poor."
"Everyone said such outrageous words, but the level of expression is a little bit worse?"
"I believe in the black hand."
Lin Xi spoke slowly: "It seems that we have always had a misunderstanding."
"What misunderstanding?"
“Not one holy land after another appears.”
"What is that?"
"It is a holy land, gradually fading away the dust and recovering."