The first thousand four hundred and eighty-six chapters, dig a pit
"President Long? Are you okay?"
Xiao Qianyou's voice sounded, pulling Xiao Bailong back to the real world.
Xiao Bailong was covered in cold sweat. He staggered and sat on the ground, breathing heavily. His whole body was in a daze, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
He looked up blankly.
Ahead is still an old, decaying wooden house, empty and empty.
The Holy Lord of Reincarnation...
What a terrifying momentum.
Xiao Bailong swallowed and said with lingering fear: "Did you just see it?"
"I didn't see anything." Xiao Qianyou shook his head: "President Long, you have been standing there for a month. I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I called you out."
Xiao Bailong jumped up in shock: "A month? You said I have been standing here for a month?"
Xiao Qianyou nodded: "Yes."
If Xiao Bailong hadn't been stunned in place for too long, he wouldn't have dared to say anything at will. The most important thing is that Xiao Bailong kept his eyes open, with a hint of fear in his eyes, which really didn't look like enlightenment.
So Xiao Qianyou hesitated again and again, and finally decided to call someone.
Xiao Bailong broke into a cold sweat again.
It's been a month, and he feels like only a few breaths have passed.
If Xiao Qianyou hadn't called him, he might have fallen into it completely.
But what was that just now?
Hallucination?
Xiao Bailong looked at the wooden house again. There was nothing inside, only the faint brand in his perception, but the brand was still just a trace, and there was no sign of the brand changing.
"President Long?" Xiao Qianyou organized his words and asked curiously: "Have you discovered anything after your enlightenment?"
"Enlightenment... Yes, Enlightenment, this is indeed very special. There seems to be something wrong."
Xiao Bailong seemed absent-minded, and kept thinking about the scene just now in his mind.
This holy place seems to have a lot of history.
If the origin is so large, there might be something good that hasn't been discovered yet.
But the momentum of the ancient saint just now was too strong, and his dragon soul felt like it was being burned away. If he really fell into it, he would probably die without a chance to survive.
Xiao Bailong looked at Xiao Qianyou: "I will try to understand Tao one more time and explore the root. You stay by my side and wake me up in three days."
"Okay." Xiao Qianyou nodded.
Xiao Bailong once again immersed himself in his mind and sensed all the traces in this holy land.
In a daze, he returned to the wooden house again.
But inside the wooden house, everything was restored as before.
A lonely old man with a hunchback was eating leisurely.
"Hey, old man." Xiao Bailong shouted warily.
But the hunchbacked old man showed no reaction.
And his actions became more and more rigid and rigid, and they kept repeating themselves, just like ordinary traces and imprints.
"It's strange. Everything just happened can't be my hallucination. How can any hallucination trap me for a whole month? There's something wrong with this imprint."
But no matter how hard Xiao Bailong tried, he still couldn't seem to find the problem.
He even used his soul to erase the saint's mark, and the mark was slowly erased.
After all, it is just a brand and does not have much power.
"That's really weird." Xiao Bailong quit the investigation.
Xiao Qianyou was shocked when he saw this, and asked hurriedly: "President Long, I wonder if you have discovered anything."
"I have discovered something, but when it comes to ancient secrets, even if ordinary people know about it, it will be a disaster." Xiao Bailong said seriously: "I advise you not to inquire casually."
Xiao Qianyou's heart trembled, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I understand."
He was extremely glad that he did not touch the ancient saint's brand at will.
"This holy land is temporarily closed. Don't let anyone in. I suspect it has something to do with some of the most terrifying beings in ancient times. If you touch it rashly, it is likely to cause unknown and terrible troubles." Xiao Bailong said calmly and seriously,
There was a bit of worry on his face.
"No problem, I will arrange for people to close the Holy Land immediately."
When Xiao Qianyou saw Xiao Bailong looking like this, he felt a little nervous but also a little happy.
Fortunately, I took the initiative to report the matter to Wenxinhui.
Otherwise, Xuanwu Manor cannot afford to cause trouble.
Although President Long is from the dragon clan, he did not expect to be such a responsible president. Thinking about it this way, he is worth following.
"Okay, you go out first, I have to do some more research." Xiao Bailong frowned deeply and said in a low voice: "I hope I can find a solution."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Qianyou immediately withdrew from the Holy Land and ordered that no one be allowed to enter and disturb Xiao Bailong.
After Xiao Bailong confirmed that Xiao Qian had left, his expression relaxed.
He stared at the Holy Land and expressed secret joy: "The Holy Lord of Samsara sounds like he is very powerful. He must be some kind of great person. Even the mark he left is so weird. He must be a secluded widow. It must be a lie.
, there might be some treasure hidden in the seclusion, watch me dig three feet into the ground to find the treasure."
After saying that, the little white dragon spit out the dragon ball without hesitation.
The dragon ball was shining brightly, containing a mysterious brilliance, and then a divine sword with awe-inspiring aura flew out.
The aura of this sword is astonishing, as if a fierce god is sealed in it. Just by simply injecting demonic power, majestic evil energy spurts out.
At first glance, it looks like an extremely rare fairy sword.
This is one of Xiao Bailong’s treasures.
It was obtained from an ancient ruins.
I saw the little white dragon holding the hilt of the sword, stabbing it straight into the ground, easily cutting the earth, and then pressing it hard, lifting up large pieces of mud and rocks.
If others saw Xiao Bailong using such a magic sword as a shovel, they would probably faint on the spot.
What a waste of resources.
But Xiao Bailong didn't care.
It's all your own stuff anyway, it's really useless to use it however you want.
He just dug three feet into the ground around the wooden house without caring whether it would cause any damage to the holy place.
The area around the wooden house was bare and not a blade of grass grew.
"Hey, there's nothing?" Xiao Bailong's eyes flickered, and then he stared at the wooden house.
He was still a little afraid of the wooden house.
Afraid that the mark will come back to life again.
"After all, it's just a brand. I guess I touched something the first time, so I reproduced the traces of the ancient saint at his peak. If the reincarnation saint is really still alive, how could there be no news? Besides, he has said this.
If there is no saint in heaven and earth, this person would probably be dead a long time ago."
Xiao Bailong comforted himself for a while, and then finally took action on the wooden house.
The fairy sword slashed down, cutting off all the ground under the wooden house.
Huge potholes appeared in the valley.
But everything works fine and still nothing.
"Did I guess wrong?" Xiao Bailong was suspicious, but still refused to give up. Since digging three feet into the ground is of no use, then digging thirty feet into the ground will always be useful.
So Xiao Bailong continued to dig hard.
Mud flies everywhere.
a mess.
He didn't notice at all that the hut he had blown away was an old figure slowly walking out of the collapsed wooden hut and standing quietly on the spot.
The expression on that blurry face couldn't be clearly seen, but it seemed as if he was staring at the little white dragon.
"Huh? Why do you feel a little cold?" Xiao Bailong suddenly trembled and looked around warily, and then saw the blurry and illusory shadow.
Damn it! What the hell!
The little white dragon was so frightened that his body trembled, and he immediately transformed into his prototype, spitting out dragon breath and preparing to burn the illusory shadow of unknown identity in front of him.
The dragon's breath was so hot and terrifying that it burned a big black hole in the space.
But this blurry shadow was not damaged at all. It just glanced at the little white dragon quietly, then slowly passed through the void, walked out, and disappeared invisible.
Xiao Bailong was dumbfounded.
What's wrong?
Did I meet a ghost?
Are you kidding me? I am a white dragon at the level of demon ancestor. What kind of ghost can show off its evil in front of me? A drop of hot dragon blood is enough to kill millions of resentful ghosts in purgatory.
But what was that thing just now?
Even the dragon's breath can't hurt him.
Isn't it a living thing?
Xiao Bailong vaguely realized that he seemed to have encountered something extraordinary.
"This..." Xiao Bailong dug hard and dug for a while, but still found nothing. He felt uneasy for no reason, so he chose to leave.
He left the Holy Land and found Xiao Qianyou still waiting outside.
Xiao Qianyou was surprised to see Xiao Bailong appear. He was originally worried that something would happen to Xiao Bailong, so he waited outside. At least he could find out and deal with it in time.
I didn't expect the little white dragon to come out so soon.
"President Long, have you discovered anything?" Xiao Qianyou asked.
Xiao Bailong looked serious: "No problem has been found for the time being. You close the Holy Land first, and I will go back to look for clues. Remember, don't let outsiders in. If you find anything wrong, notify me in time."
Xiao Qianyou quickly agreed.
Xiao Bailong didn't hesitate, turned around and left first.
He turned into a ray of silver light and quickly passed through the sky before disappearing.
Only the monks in Xuanwu Village were left looking at his leaving figure with respect.
"President Long is indeed very reliable, no less reliable than President Lin Xi." Xiao Qianyou said to himself.
Xiao Bailong's scalp was numb at the moment.
The more he thought about what happened today, the more he felt something was wrong.
He seemed to have touched something.
Could it be the arrangement left by the ancient saint?
It doesn't seem good to get involved in this kind of thing.
"It's better to go back quickly and discuss it with Shi Chonglin, Xi Ziyue and the others. Well, let's just say that something strange happened in the Holy Land, and then an explosion occurred, making a hole in the ground." Xiao Bailong thought to himself.
At this moment, a ray of light came rushing from a distance.
It was Xiao Qianyou.
At this moment, he tried his best and could only barely catch up with Xiao Bailong.
Xiao Bailong couldn't help but stop and looked at Xiao Qianyou quickly approaching. His heart skipped a beat, but he still maintained his superior demeanor and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"
"President Long, something happened."
"Ahem, the Holy Land is a Holy Land after all, a place left by saints. It is normal for any special circumstances to occur, such as a big pit or something..."
"Is this normal?" Xiao Qianyou was stunned: "It's not that there's something wrong with the holy places we guard. I received news that strange phenomena have occurred in many holy places."
"Huh?" Xiao Bailong looked solemn.
Many holy places?
This problem seems to be much more serious than digging a big hole for yourself.