Regardless of whether the person who created the Madman's Immortal Book is the Holy Lord of Samsara or not, the Holy Lord of Samsara is ultimately a huge threat and cannot be revived.
"Since digging one will offend him, I will dig them all." Xiao Bailong was heartbroken and gritted his teeth and said: "Anyway, if you offend them all, then I will offend you to death!"
Lin Xi kindly reminded: "Let me tell you first, at least there were hundreds of holy places in the world at the same time, and the Wenxin Society controlled less than one-third. The other holy places are all in the hands of other forces."
"..."
Xiao Bailong was silent for a moment and said viciously: "I don't care, I will kill anyone who dares to stand in my way! I will investigate the strength of these forces first, and I will attack them right away!"
Lin Xi glanced at him and did not throw cold water on him again.
But the reality is very cruel.
Those who can seize the ownership of the Holy Land are certainly not small forces, and there are often semi-saint-level monks in charge.
It's not that Lin Xi is afraid.
Even without relying on Wen Xinhui's power, Xiao Bailong can defeat many major forces, but once the matter evolves into a fight for the Holy Land, these forces may soon unite to deal with Xiao Bailong.
This is the most troublesome.
"Who is going with me?" Xiao Bailong turned to look at everyone.
Everyone was indifferent to this.
Little White Dragon cautiously reached out to Venerable Qinghu for help. Venerable Qinghu looked calm, as if he didn't see it.
He came here, firstly, out of curiosity, and secondly, out of Jiang Chen's sake, he was willing to help a little bit.
Xiao Bailong and he are not related, so why should he waste his time?
"I..." Xiao Bailong felt miserable inside, wishing he could scream to the sky to relieve his inner depression.
Lin Xi rolled his eyes when he saw this, and said angrily: "Don't howl, I'll help you dig up these holy places controlled by the Wenxin Society first, and then we'll find a way to do the rest. It's best if we can solve the problem peacefully. If we can't solve it peacefully, we won't do anything."
, you are not allowed to take the initiative to provoke the sects in Northern Xinjiang."
Xiao Bailong immediately beamed: "No problem, no problem."
This matter has come to an end for now.
The pressure brought by the Reincarnation Saint is indeed extremely great.
Everyone dispersed with their own thoughts, and no one showed any signs of relaxation.
Lord Qinghu led Jiang Xiaoxi to practice, while Ziyue and Yun Zhilan were busy continuing to refine the spiritual substance of the saint's body, while Lin Xi and Xiaobailong went to deal with the most troublesome matters.
"The Wenxin Realm probably controls nearly a hundred holy places. Although I have directly stripped off most of them as saints, I may have missed something." Lin Xi said.
Xiao Bailong couldn't help but nod: "Let's start with these holy places."
"Let's go."
One person and one dragon flew away into the distance.
Lin Xi also figured it out.
I can't really blame Xiao Bailong for what happened today.
Even if there is no little white dragon, the Holy Lord Samsara will slowly wake up, and now he has given them a warning.
First, the two of them took the lead in arriving at Xuanwu Manor.
Because the problem comes from the holy land controlled by Xuanwu Village.
Xiao Qianyou also sensed the movement in the outside world. He was feeling uneasy at this moment, fearing that something big would happen again. He also felt helpless in his heart.
Too many major events have happened recently, leaving Xuanwu Manor without the guard of a semi-saint feeling insecure.
"I originally thought that becoming a semi-saint would be able to protect the foundation of Xuanwu Village, but now that I think about it, it seems that it is far from enough." Xiao Qianyou sighed.
At this moment, he spotted two familiar lights flying towards him in the distance.
"President Long!" Xiao Qianyou was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
And when he saw the other person's face clearly, he couldn't help but froze: "President Lin Xi."
Lin Xifei fell down and smiled curiously: "What's wrong? Master Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time and I don't know you. Why are you so surprised?"
"this......"
Seeing this, Xiao Bailong hurriedly said: "This is not important. Master Xiao, please take us to the Holy Land to see it. We have very important things to do now and we have no time to chat."
"Yes, President Long." Xiao Qianyou nodded hurriedly: "Let's go."
"Wait a minute." Lin Xi stopped the two of them. His doubtful eyes wandered over the two of them, and his expression became a little strange: "What did you call him?"
Xiao Bailong just wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Xiao Qianyou said blankly: "President Long, isn't he the new president of the Wenxin Society?"
Oops, Xiao Bailong felt nervous.
"Really?" Lin Xi looked at Xiao Bailong expressionlessly: "He is the new president, what about me?"
Xiao Bailong was extremely embarrassed: "This is a misunderstanding. Please listen to me and explain to you..."
"President Long said that you abdicated in favor of someone worthy of your position." Xiao Qianyou replied straightforwardly.
"Okay, then President Long should resolve this matter by himself and take his leave." Lin Xi said this lightly, then turned around and left.
Xiao Bailong hurriedly grabbed Lin Xi: "No, I was wrong. Lin Xi, brother, you will be my big brother from now on. I was just joking. I didn't expect him to take it seriously."
Xiao Qianyou, who was standing by, naturally understood what happened.
But he pretended to be confused and said nothing.
Anyway, I won’t take the blame.
Xiao Bailong persuaded Lin Xi to come back by persuading him and promising repeatedly that he would never cause trouble in the future.
"Hmph, let's go quickly, hurry up." Lin Xi snorted and walked directly towards the Holy Land.
Although Xuanwu Village has closed the Holy Land.
But Lin Xi came, and Xiao Qianyou naturally and quickly opened the Holy Land again.
Enter the Holy Land.
There was devastation before my eyes.
The originally picturesque and peaceful valley became pitted, with broken rocks and mud splashing everywhere, and the creek was cut off and flowed everywhere.
The quaint and old wooden house has long since fallen apart. Broken wood and broken tiles are piled together, and its original shape cannot be seen.
In the center of the valley, there was a huge pothole, which was even half-filled with muddy water, making it look muddy and dirty.
Lin Xi was stunned: "Why did it become like this?"
Holy places are often places where saints attain enlightenment and practice. Because practice interacts with heaven and earth, it will inevitably leave traces and imprints.
So the Holy Land is at least a place of fairies that once had abundant spiritual energy.
Lin Xi still has some impression of this holy land, it should be a secluded valley like a paradise.
I didn't expect it to be damaged like this.
Xiao Qianyou was also stunned and dumbfounded.
He now finally knew why the white dragon wanted him to close the Holy Land.
Fortunately, he still looked upright and upright.
How despicable.
Xiao Qianyou scolded Xiao Bailong in his heart. Fortunately, President Lin Xi discovered it in time. Otherwise, if the discovery of the Holy Land turned out like this in the future, Xuanwu Village would be blamed for it.
"When digging for treasure, there will always be some chaos at the scene." Xiao Bailong said sheepishly.
Lin Xi asked angrily: "Looking at the good things you have done, where did you see the light and shadow of the Holy Lord of Samsara?"
"Right in the cabin."
"Where's the cabin?"
"Uh." Xiao Bailong whispered, "In the ruins made of piles of wood."
Lin Xi rolled her eyes and walked straight to the pile of ruins. She carefully inspected every piece of wood and every piece of broken tile, but found nothing unusual.
It's just ordinary wood.
But if this is the case, why is the Holy Lord Samsara so angry?
Lin Xi pondered for a moment, then used his means to control the strands of Yin-Yang Avenue, and slowly approached the wooden tiles under his feet. Suddenly, the power of the avenue became slightly disordered.
"Sure enough, something is wrong. There is something wrong with this wooden house." Lin Xi tried to trace the source of the wood to find the source of the wood.
This method is not difficult.
For a semi-saint monk, it is even easier to come by.
Rich light and shadow flickered, covering the wood, and mysterious textures began to linger and interweave in the void, and then endless pictures flickered out, but the pictures were too fast, making it difficult to see clearly.
I could vaguely see the valleys in spring, summer, autumn and winter, with grass growing and orioles flying, streams drying up and flowing again, vegetation withering and then glowing with life.
But the picture shivered more and more toward the back, and it became increasingly blurry.
Eventually it shattered and disappeared without a trace.
"It's too long ago and I can't find the origin." This result was not unexpected. Lin Xi lowered his head and pondered.
Xiao Bailong asked curiously: "Did you find anything?"
"I found that you did dig up something incredible. It's just that this wooden house is so fragile. Isn't the Holy Lord Samsara afraid that something will go wrong? He didn't arrange it properly for something that affects him."
"Who knows, maybe he has a bad mind."
Lin Xi ignored Xiao Bailong's slander and seemed to think of something again. Then she quickly flew into the sky and was above the clouds in an instant, overlooking the earth with an unobstructed view.
The mountain gate of Xuanwu Manor now became the size of a pebble in his eyes.
Xiao Bailong also hurriedly followed.
Lin Xi remembered that he had discovered that there was a connection between these holy places, but no one could tell what kind of connection it was at the beginning, and it might not be a bad thing, so he ignored it.
Looking back now, with the improvement of realm and the incident involving the Holy Lord of Reincarnation, I really see something else.
Lin Xi connected the locations of these holy places in her memory and stared at them carefully for a long time, gradually spreading along the texture of the power of the holy places.
"Is this a big formation?" Lin Xi was surprised and unsure.
Little Bailong lowered his head and watched wildly.
But still nothing can be seen.
"No, it doesn't look like it. It's too complicated, it lacks formation patterns, and the holy land was destroyed. If the formation isn't directly damaged, what's the point." Lin Xi denied her conjecture.
He stared straight down for a long time.
If it is really a big formation.
This holy land seems to be at the center of the formation.
Is it not a problem with the wooden house, but just because the wooden house happens to be in this location?
"Array eye, array eye..." Lin Xi is not proficient in the art of formation, but after practicing to this level, it is unlikely that he will not understand anything at all.
Because any method of cultivating immortality, in the final analysis, is actually simulating the law of the great road.
This is especially true for formations.
This is why monks with higher realms tend to rely less on external objects.
Because the Tao methods created based on one's own insights are comparable to the top magic weapons and formations.
"A complex and ancient formation can have many formation eyes. Even if it is destroyed, it can still continue to operate." Lin Xi became more and more shocked as he looked at it.
These holy places seem to be really intertwined into a large formation, and a vast and magnificent power is about to burst out from the earth.
Lin Xi was moved in her heart and blurted out: "God shines on the ground!!"