Fairy way

"So the holy places in northern Xinjiang appear frequently, what's the secret behind it?"

"If I know everything, why should I stay in Wenxinhui and try to trick you?"

"Then you should know something after all."

"Aren't you the descendant of Guiyuan!"

"This is the public's misunderstanding of me. Although I have a little relationship with Guiyuan, the relationship is not deep. You can feel it when I stand in front of you so alive. How can Guiyuan be so normal? living."

"..."

"But your magic weapon and exercises are very different, and you can see that it has an extraordinary origin."

"This is purely a matter of luck. I basically picked up the exercises and magic weapons, but my luck is better, and one by one fits well."

"..."

Du Ying felt that she should look like an idiot now.

If you really have no background, how can you establish Wenxinhui?

Where are so many half-sage seniors gathered?

However, it seemed that Lin Xi really didn't know anything about the Holy Land, so Du Ying could only sigh, thinking he was unlucky, because he had already joined the Wenxinhui.

"Actually, I don't know much." Du Ying pondered for a while and said, "These holy places, maybe... all came from the same person."

"The same person?" Lin Xi didn't understand.

"Yes, the owner of the Holy Land should be a certain senior saint from ancient times."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Lin Xi denied this statement without hesitation: "The Wenxin Society also controls many holy places, and the saints in these holy places are completely different."

"According to some vague information I have obtained, it can be roughly speculated." Du Ying pondered for a while: "Maybe there is a very great senior saint, who is so talented that he can be called a monstrous figure. Any avenue is for him. , there is no difficulty in comprehending it."

"Son of the avenue?"

Lin Xi was surprised.

There are indeed such lucky guys who are favored by heaven and earth. Enlightenment is too simple for such people, just like eating and drinking water.

Lin Xi once met a guy known as the son of Dao. Although he was unlucky and died, he did leave a deep impression on Lin Xi.

Lin Xi's ability to create his own Taoism has a lot to do with the Taoist beads he left for himself.

"Yes, but there are still some differences. Nowadays, it seems that every few hundred years there will be a few guys who are called the sons of the Dao, but they are all too far behind. There is a lot of water, and maybe they are all touted But this senior is different, if I have to say it, I'm afraid he can be counted as the son of destiny."

"It's really amazing."

Hearing Du Ying's explanation, an idea flashed through Lin Xi's mind.

Such a great guy.

Even among the saints, he must be an outstanding existence, right?

Isn't the owner of these holy places also the most amazing group of people in ancient times?

"What else do you know?" Lin Xi asked hastily.

Du Ying shook her head: "No more, that's all."

Lin Xi was a little disappointed.

No matter how amazing a character in ancient times is, it will not affect the present after all.

So the key point is what the frequent presence of these holy places represents, and what will happen in the future.

It's a pity that Du Ying didn't know these things.

Lin Xi left thoughtfully.

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Xuanwuzhuang was originally a not-so-powerful fairy family.

However, because he was the first to join the Wenxinhui, and also had his own holy land, his popularity rose sharply. Relying on the Wenxinhui, the strength of Xuanwu Village has also increased to a large extent.

The most important thing is that there are many more allies, even those big sects dare not offend Xuanwu Village at will.

This made Xiao Qianyou truly feel that the rise of Xuanwuzhuang is hopeful.

"Fortunately, I chose to join Wenxinhui at the beginning, otherwise there would be no such opportunity." Xiao Qian wandered in the holy land, drinking tea while enlightening.

What could be more pleasant than this?

And Bai Tianxiong, another pillar of Xuanwu Village, was also in the Holy Land, and said with a smile: "This is what I strongly persuaded you to join."

"Hahaha, that's right, it's your credit." Xiao Qianyou laughed.

"Hey, Qianyou, you are in a good mood recently, could it be..."

Xiao Qianyou smiled and nodded: "The Dao heart is peaceful, and with the feeling of enlightenment in the Holy Land, we should be able to break through soon."

Bai Tianxiong was overjoyed: "This, this is a great thing. Our Xuanwu Village has been established for more than [-] years, and finally we can have our own semi-holy monk."

"It hasn't broken through yet, so don't be too happy."

Even so, the smile on the corner of Xiao Qianyou's mouth could hardly be restrained.

Semi-holy state.

He never thought that one day he would be able to reach this level.

In the past, it was extremely difficult for him to overcome the level of peace of mind.

At this time, a golden light came galloping in the distance.

"Hey, Mr. President." Xiao Qianyou noticed the movement immediately, and immediately got up to greet Lin Xi.

It has nothing to do with status, just a kind of grateful respect.

Lin Xi immediately came to the holy land where Xuanwuzhuang's sphere of influence was located.

"Master President's realm has improved a lot." Xiao Qianyou cupped his hands and congratulated.

Lin Xi smiled and said: "It's just a bit of an adventure, by the way, this holy place doesn't need to be guarded in the future."

Xiao Qianyou and Bai Tianxiong were surprised: "Why?"

This is a holy place.

What if there is no one guarding it and it is taken over by someone.

"The reasons for this are too complicated and complicated. I can only tell you that this Holy Land will be scrapped in the future, but you don't have to worry. Wenxin will compensate you for this. If you need to learn about the Holy Land in the future, just go directly to the headquarters of the Wenxin Association , as long as you are an alliance member of the Wenxinhui, you are all open to convenience." Lin Xi said.

Xiao Qianyou and the two were dumbfounded.

The Holy Land is scrapped?

No way.

I have never heard that the holy land will be scrapped. The holy land controlled by the holy dynasties lasts for tens of thousands of years.

But since Lin Xi said he would make up for it, they don't have to worry.

In this regard, the Wenxinhui is still very reputable.

If you can go to the headquarter of Wenxinhui to understand the brand of a saint, that would be the best, after all, everyone knows that Xuanwuzhuang is a loyal supporter of Wenxinhui.

"Leave first, I have something to do here." Lin Xi said softly.

Xiao Qianyou wanted to ask again, but Bai Tianxiong kept winking at him.

"Okay, we understand." Xiao Qianyou stopped asking, and led the people from Xuanwu Village to evacuate.

If Lin Xi's promise is valid.

Then Xuanwu Village will not lose anything.

When everyone was gone, Lin Xi walked slowly into the Holy Land. The Holy Land was a little deserted, and there were no beautiful mountains and springs, and even the spiritual energy was not abundant.

But the mysterious textures and imprints faintly left between the heaven and the earth are looming, and under the induction of Lin Xi's spiritual sense, a terrifying aura blooms.

The Holy Land at this moment actually revealed a hint of resistance.

"Huh?" Lin Xi frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Is it my illusion, or is it true that this world is resisting me? Could it be that I have already sensed what will happen?"

But even so, it couldn't stop Lin Xi from what he was going to do next.

"Come out!"

Lin Xi sacrificed the Wentian Furnace.

A quaint copper furnace flew out, inside the furnace was a pitch-black and chaotic void, and a terrible vortex was being produced, constantly pulling everything between the heaven and the earth.

boom! ! !

Dozens of phantoms were forced to appear in the Holy Land.

They have no will, no remnants.

Because they are only left between the heaven and the earth, they are just a few traces left by the saints when they walked and enlightened, but now they are dragged by the power of Wentian Furnace, so they can only be forced to leave the heaven and the earth.

One after another, seemingly terrifying but powerless phantoms were forced to fly into Wentian Furnace.

In a moment.

The Holy Land returned to calm.