Chapter 1349 The Supreme Treasure Land, Countermeasures Before the Storm
Sizu was not stupid. After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason.
Meng reincarnation was killed, even though he had a distinguished status and was the holy son of the ancient land of reincarnation.
But how can the Great Sage of Reincarnation exist? He is the most powerful existence in the ancient land of reincarnation since the ancestor Wuya Great Sage.
How could he make a special trip to Samsara Mountain with him for the sake of a Holy Son?
Presumably, he must have heard the news that Saint Zixia was about to be resurrected and invited several saints to protect him.
There are a lot of articles on this.
Just inviting Xu Zimo used the inheritance of Fengshen.
So what benefits did the other three great sages promise?
Daring to confront the Holy Court, the risks and benefits involved may inevitably make the Great Sage tempted.
Thinking of this, Serzu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Zixia Holy Land is more mysterious than I imagined.
But He Feiyang just smiled and said nothing.
As everyone walked along, they realized that the Purple Cloud Holy Land was actually vast, but there were not many disciples in the sect.
Along the way, not many disciples were seen, and it was even dead silent in many places.
"All the disciples and elders have evacuated," He Feiyang said with a smile, seeming to have noticed Serzu's doubts.
"When the war starts, they are not suitable to stay here."
As the three of them talked, they finally arrived at the place where Ziyan was resurrected.
This is a pit full of singing birds and fragrant flowers.
There is a steady stream of vitality exuding in the pit, as if life is about to be born from it.
Si Zu was surprised when he saw this.
There was divinity emanating from this world before. He had speculated for a long time, but he did not expect that the so-called source of divinity was actually a pit in front of him.
"What a treasure land created by heaven and earth," Xu Zimo also said with a smile.
This treasure land was not created by man, but was given to them by heaven and earth.
"With such a treasured land, the certainty of Saint Zixia's resurrection is even greater," Zu Zu said with emotion.
"You are wrong, this treasure land is not prepared for the ancestors, but for the guardians," He Feiyang said with a smile.
"The life breath of the treasure land is of no use to the ancestors. Rebuilding a lifetime is the power of rules.
When the time comes to face strong enemies, this breath of life will be used to heal your wounds. ”
Several people got down into the pit and walked among the birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The earth under your feet is emerald green. When you step on this earth, you can feel the breath of life flowing.
The three of them arrived at the center of the pit, and the other guardians had already arrived.
This is a very large altar.
The altar is made of white jade, with a trace of mist permeating the air.
Above the white jade is a triangular pointed mouth, holding a pearl in its mouth.
The orb Hunyuan swallows the sky, and the energy of chaos is reflected in it.
Zi Yan's figure was sitting on the altar.
She was wearing a purple robe with a brilliant glow, as if the clouds and clouds on the horizon were being refined into it.
The light shines so brightly that people can't open their eyes.
The long black hair is like a waterfall, hanging down from the top of the head, the nose is high, and the eyes are flowing.
The Ziyan at this time was different from what he had seen before.
Her whole person's temperament is like that of an immortal who has fallen into the mortal world.
Next to Ziyan, there were three people standing.
The Great Sage of Mirror, the Sage of Medicine Refining, and Fairy Haoyue.
"It seems that someone is here to protect the road again," one of the old men among the three said with a smile.
He had a gourd hanging on his waist, wore a gray-brown gown, and had a lot of frowns on his face.
When he smiles, he gives people a sense of vulgarity.
This old man is the medicine refining saint. "People with demonic energy are from the demon realm," a middle-aged man next to him suddenly opened his eyes.
He wore a white ember robe and a mirror hung around his neck.
This mirror is simple and elegant, like a breastplate, and it seems to be embedded into the chest.
The aura of middle-aged people is mysterious.
He is the Great Sage of the Mirror, a bright mirror that shines through eternity and connects the nine secluded places.
Among the great saints, he is also an extremely famous existence.
"Taoyou Zixia is so generous that he can even invite people from the demon clan," the medicine refining saint said with a smile.
"As far as I know, there are only two great saints in the demon clan. I wonder who is coming this time?" Great Sage Mingjing asked.
The two existences of the Purgatory Demon Temple and the Canopy Demon Lord are like two big rocks, pressing on the chests of everyone in the entire Evil Demon Realm.
For millions of years, no one dared to provoke the demons.
The fundamental reason is the power of these two existences.
The Great Sage, but the Holy King who is still at the pinnacle of the Great Sage.
It is said that they once conquered the sky and ruled an era when demons came.
Although that era has gone far away, it is difficult to glimpse even in the dust of history.
But if you imagine yourself, being able to dominate an era is enough to prove the power of the demon clan.
The Great Sage Mingjing's eyes narrowed slightly. He had the Heavenly Mirror, so he knew more things.
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Zi Yan stood up from the altar first and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xu can come, and I am more confident about rebuilding my life this time."
"Don't forget our agreement," Xu Zimo said.
"Don't worry, I know," Zi Yan nodded.
"I don't know what you call your friend?" Great Sage Ming Jing stepped forward, stared at Xu Zimo, and asked.
"The name is not important, just a passerby," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.
Seeing Xu Zimo, he didn't want to say anything, and the Great Sage Mingjing didn't force it either.
However, his eyes remained on Xu Zimo and did not move.
In addition to the Great Sage of Mirror and the Sage of Refining Medicine, there was also an ethereal woman standing next to him.
This is Fairy Haoyue. The cold moon is in the sky and everything is clear.
She has not spoken since she stood here.
Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her eyes were like ice.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let me briefly explain the plan," Zi Yan replied.
"My reincarnated body merges with the Great Dao, and it will take at least half an hour to realize time again.
I don’t expect you to be able to defeat the Holy Court, but you just need to hold me back for half an hour. ”
"Half an hour is a bit long," said the Great Sage Mingjing.
"But the most important thing is what kind of strength the person coming from the Holy Court will have, we can guarantee it."
Although they are all great saints, they are not saint kings after all.
If a few holy kings come, let alone half an hour, ten minutes will be enough for them.
"You have to ask the demons about this," Zi Yan looked at Xu Zimo with a smile.
After all, the Holy Court Demon Slayer Domain and the wanted demon clan have gradually spread.
Although most people don't know it yet, some powerful people have already received the news.
"Demons?" The medicine refining saint glanced at Xu Zimo and chuckled.
"This Taoist brother is not surprised. It's just that I heard some rumors before I came."
"The Demon Realm seems to have been destroyed, and the Holy Court is looking for you," Fairy Haoyue said in a rare voice next to her.
"I am not interested in the Holy Court, and I will not betray your whereabouts.
But we all know the strength of the Demon Realm, what kind of existence is coming from the Holy Court? ”
"I really don't know about this," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied calmly.
(End of chapter)