In front of a verdant valley, dots of green bloomed among many dry firewood trees.
The new shoots growing on these dry firewood appeared extremely crisp and tender, and several deer walked through them, constantly eating.
Not far from these deer, there are many practitioners standing there.
They were facing the entrance of this green valley, all silent, just waiting a little nervously and uneasily.
There is a dead giant pine in the center of the green valley. The thick needles below the giant pine are golden. The needles exude a fragrant medicinal gas. This medicinal gas seems to repel insects, leaving no trace of insects within a hundred feet.
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At this time, Holy Lord Yining was lying on the trunk of this dead giant pine, her eyes were slightly closed, and there was no special expression on her face.
The practitioners outside the valley are all strong men from the Central God Continent, and the lowest among them are already at the stage of becoming gods. In any previous era, even if they were just gathering together, these people would be a sensation.
A grand event in the entire world of cultivation.
However, to these people at this time, Holy Lord Yining in the valley is like a giant beast from a foreign land, and compared with this giant beast, they are no better than the deer gnawing on the young leaves not far away.
What's the difference.
The giant beast is silent, but it is also a giant beast.
But at this time, these practitioners can easily sense that this giant beast is very weak.
In the battle with Zheng Puguan, Shengzun Yining showed amazing power. It was a powerful force with the peak law of another world. But when he fell here, when they arrived, they could easily determine
One fact is that Holy Lord Yi Ning paid an astonishing price in this battle.
They gathered together at this time, not wanting to take advantage of his weakness to plot his own methods, but to wait as if they were protecting the law.
After the drastic changes in the world of cultivation, all disputes over the orthodoxy have disappeared. The boundaries between the entire Monk Continent and the Chaos Continent have been completely broken. The grudges between monk sects or individual monks have become a problem for the entire world of cultivation.
Nothing.
The entire cultivation world is united like never before.
It's just that the closer they get to beings like Saint Yining, the more powerful these powerful people in Zhongshen Continent feel that they are weak. They are just afraid that with their own strength, they will not be able to compete with Zheng Puguan's level of power.
There are flowing clouds rolling in the sky.
Dozens of magic circles gave warnings at the same time and were broken in an instant. These powerful magic circles deployed by the strong men of China Shenzhou didn't even have a chance to resist and show their power. It was like a person standing in the dark night.
He was in a hurry, and before he could see his opponent clearly, he was knocked down by his opponent with a stick.
A moist sea breeze blows from the valley.
A rocky mountain fell on the soft pine needles.
In front of the reef mountain, there is a bald monk and a woman from a fishing village.
Holy Lord Yining opened his eyes, looked at the bald monk, and nodded in salute.
The bald monk glanced at her and said, "The injury is too serious."
Holy Lord Yi Ning nodded and said: "It is no longer possible to take action."
The bald young monk said: "It's too forced."
However, Holy Lord Yi Ning laughed and said, "I just wanted Li Youque to take a look at this punch."
The bald monk nodded and was speechless for a moment.
The woman from the fishing village behind him had no idea what they were talking about, so naturally she just listened blankly, let alone saying anything.
However, Holy Lord Yi Ning continued: "So you don't have to stay here. What I can do has been completed. There is no point in catching up with you."
The bald monk nodded. He seemed to think that the words of Saint Yi Ning made sense. But after nodding, he looked up to the sky again.
Those damaged magic circles high in the sky were emitting a dazzling light.
In the glow, a golden flame appeared and fell.
Real flames continued to pour out around this golden flame, and many black and gray-black objects burned like real meteorites, sputtering in the air and bringing up billowing smoke.
But the golden flame in the center was very stable, and when it finally landed in the valley, it was a very mini golden plane.
Inside the plane are the female cultivator Zero and the female officer Ichi.
When Holy Lord Yi Ning was talking to the bald monk, the two of them were obviously still high in the sky and had just started to fall like meteorites, but they seemed to hear the conversation clearly. The moment they stepped out of the mini plane, the woman
Xiu Ling said to Saint Yi Ning: "What you said makes sense, but we will not give up on you."
Holy Lord Yi Ning glanced at her, frowned slightly, and then glanced at the bald monk.
But the bald monk just smiled slightly.
"Maybe it won't be worthwhile, maybe it will involve all of us instead, maybe it's not the optimal solution, but this is the difference between human nature and procedures." The female cultivator Zero started busy as she spoke.
She and the female officer began to dismantle the mini golden plane.
She disassembled the golden plane into pieces and began to reassemble it.
Soon, two strange-looking gold objects stood in front of them.