Holy Land.

Not far from Athens, the largest city in Greece, it is a holy mountain isolated from the secular world.

It is rumored that the Holy Land was created by the goddess Athens with divine power. It is hidden by dozens of barriers full of "wills of the gods". It is not affected by external interference at all, and there is no record on the map. Even reconnaissance satellites with a resolution of up to meter can't discover the existence of the Holy Land.

Except for Saint Seiya and related persons, others are not allowed to enter the Holy Land.

The sanctuary is a secret among ordinary people, and only a few humans in the class of heads of power and presidents know it.

The holy realm itself has no other resources except for the Saint Seiya, so most resources rely on the external transmission to pay tribute.

All kinds of supplies are actively transported to the entrance of the Holy Domain by the outside world, and then the Saints carry them into the Holy Domain warehouse one by one.

The rising sun rises.

On the winding mountain road outside the arena, Saint Seiya candidates carrying heavy objects shouldered with sacks, lined up to transport supplies.

At a young age, they carry items that weigh several times the weight of their bodies, but each of them has a firm look.

From a distance, this scene was like hard-working ants lined up to transport food and heading towards the nest.

Hard work, smallness, order.

Ding Li came to the front of the Holy Land Auditor wearing a black robe unique to the gravekeeper.

Every year today, the Pope reads the will of the goddess to the Saints, performs prayer rituals, and issues the will of the goddess to the entire holy land.

Except for the Golden Saints stationed in the Zodiac Palace, almost all Saints and candidates selected by Saints will participate.

Many Saint Seiya came from all directions from the Holy Land, and many of them walked into the auditorium with their disciples behind them.

For a moment, the auditorium was crowded and bustling.

Many candidates who were accepted as disciples by Saint Seiya couldn't help but open their eyes and shake their heads when they looked at the luxurious decorations in the auditorium.

Ding Li and Pan Xi arrived at the prayer ceremony one after another.

No one noticed Pansy's arrival.

Because the little girl was wearing the black burqa of the gravekeeper, she hid her beloved face and her long black hair.

“The cloak is really ugly.”

She was reluctant in her heart, but she did not dare to disobey Ding Li's orders.

She still remembered what happened yesterday, and the underworld fighters also lost contact.

I'm so angry!

If I hadn't been unable to enter the underworld at will, I would have let those guys hang.

Walking in the lobby, the crowd was rushing around him, Pansy was surprised to find that the strange gaze that came from the crowd was not looking at him.

Everyone looked at Ding Li, the heroic and handsome Ding Li, but no one pretended not to see him, and no one kept a distance from the elder brother, for fear of getting close to each other.

It seems that this senior brother is a little unpopular in the holy realm.

Ding Li's magnetic voice came quietly: "There are too few women, and there are even fewer female Saint Seiya. These big men stayed together and fought each other. They were so aggressive, and these guys had poor figures. Look at their flat breasts, they didn't look like men!"

Pansy: "…"

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The auditorium is a temple left over from ancient Greece, which can accommodate hundreds of people.

The Saints had basically arrived, and only the Pope was left late.

In addition to the Silver Saint Seiya, there are also some bronze Saint Seiya, and in addition to these are all kinds of Saint Seiya disciples.

Among them are the figures of Magic Ring, Seiya and others.

The Saints were either chatting or talking about their newly acquired disciples.

The sacred clothes were colorful and faintly shining. Only Pan Xi and Ding Li were wearing black robes of gravekeepers, which looked a bit inappropriate and stand out.

There is no way, who said Ding Li is not a Saint Seiya?

When everyone saw the exclusive black robe of the gravekeeper, they chose to avoid it.

The gravekeeper is a special type of work in the sacred realm. Although he has no status, no one wants to mess with him.

In the Saint Seiya tradition, being able to settle in the Saint Seiya Cemetery after death is an absolute glory, and being protected by Athena, the soul can also receive final rest.

So it is best not to offend the gravekeeper.

"It's really troublesome. Sarna is not here. It seems she hasn't come back yet..."

Pansy couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he didn't see Sarna. He knew that he would suffer. After looking back and forth, he saw a tall and mighty figure.

It's him!

He was a candidate for Saint Seiya who was known for his recklessness and tyranny.

"Don't worry, Sarna is going to Sicily to perform a mission. I guess she won't come back for a while. I'll help you practice in the future."

"Senior brother, I'm not looking for Teacher Sarna..."

After hearing this, Pansi's mouth twitched and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Don't be polite, look at what you are excited about. This is what the senior brother should do."

When we go back, my senior brother will teach you how to cultivate muscles... No, I will teach you how to cultivate chest muscles, so that you can become a muscle girl, healthy and great, so that she will be popular."

"As long as you practice your chest muscles successfully, you will be a real Saint Seiya!"

"See, my chest muscles can still dance."

Ding Li shook the two naughty muscles on his chest, and he looked really dancing.

"Senior brother...I..."

Pan Xi's mouth twitched, and there were ten thousand slaps in his heart.

"No need to thank you, look at you being excited. This is what the senior brother should do."

Ding Li responded with a smile, not giving the other party any chance to refuse.

She could even feel the contemptuous eyes of the Saint Seiya from the surroundings.

Ding Li was unaware of it, with a fearless expression, and then he hid into the crowd with a bunch of cards in his hand.

"This candidate should also accept this card. If you want to find a Feng Shui treasure land after your death, you can come to the cemetery to find me. The price is fair and you are not deceptive. Anyone who owns this card will find you a tomb, and you will get 80% off!"

"Take it, don't throw it away!"

"This beautiful candidate, please hold this small card. I am the tomb guardian of the Holy Land. In addition, I am good at treating and massage. It can eliminate skin scars and beautify the skin. It will definitely make your skin whiter and more tender. As long as you have been treated under the slums, you will definitely make those candidates, even the Saint Seiya look at you with admiration and secretly send you a secret... "

"Don't be shy."

"Come on, come on..."

"Do you have someone you like? I have a method that can help your muscles grow quickly. As long as you practice, you can strengthen your body, develop muscles, and gain the attention of Saint Seiya. I think you have materials that can be made, so I recommend it to you. The price is very low now."

"Little girl, I can also make all kinds of delicious pastries, many of which are the only ones. If you want to come to eat pastries one day, come to me with this card and invite you to eat for free."

"If you want to buy a good tomb, come to me. You have always been a child and always have no false words. If you tell lies, you can kill my senior brother with a knife."

"Hey hey, kid, don't be afraid. Being a Saint Seiya will die sooner or later. You have to face it calmly and choose a good grave now so as not to raise prices in the future."

Looking at Ding Li's actions, Pansi felt extremely puzzled.
Chapter completed!