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Chapter 173: Eternal Saint

After arriving nearby, the two of them clearly felt a strong sense of oppression. The tremendous pressure made their hearts palpitate and made them feel a tremor in their souls.

"Be careful, I'm afraid there may be some remnants of the saint's will here."

Qin Tian said solemnly, he found that this place is not only a ruins, but also seems to correspond to the place where the ancient emperor died as mentioned by the old ghost! He was also shocked. With Chun Luo Bi'er's cultivation, he also felt this terrifying sense of depression. It was really

terrible

"What should we do? Are we just going to break in like this?" Chunluo Bi'er was not as strong as in the past. She asked Qin Tian what he meant like a little woman. In the past, she might have just broken in like this.

Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders. If he had been alone, he would have broken in a long time ago, but now, he really didn't want Chun Luo Bi'er to take risks again, and said: "Don't worry, I don't know anything about it.

The situation, since we are already here, it’s better to observe it first.”

Chun Luo Bi'er stroked her elegant green temples, looked at him with strange eyes, and said with a smile: "At the beginning, the small cultivators in the body tempering realm were not afraid of the power of the Holy Land, but now,

But you are so cautious, geez... aren't you doing it for the little girl?"

Qin Tian touched his nose nonchalantly, but did not deny it. He spread his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, with such a lovely wife, my husband is not willing to let you take risks."

"You talkative!" the woman said with a charming voice, "Well, let's first investigate the situation outside the palace and then find a way to sneak in. If there is any weird danger, we can have a plan."

"Shouldn't we investigate separately?" Chun Luo Bi'er blinked her eyelashes and said slyly

"Hehe" Qin Tian laughed dryly and said, "How can I be separated from my wife?"

Chunluo Bi'er blushed with embarrassment and shook off his big hand that took the opportunity to hold her. She rolled her eyes at him with an unparalleled grace and said softly: "Don't be ashamed."

There are fewer and fewer turns here. The entire ancient building in the passage is almost made of ancient bronze soldiers, but the spiritual energy is no longer restricted. It is getting richer and thicker, and there is a vigorous and dense spiritual energy, which is even stronger than the spiritual energy of high-grade spiritual stones.

strong

"This place is comparable to the Lingfu Cave site in the Holy Land, Tiandi... I didn't notice anything strange. On the contrary, this breath helps the transformation of the body and mind." Chunluo Bi'er smiled sweetly, jumping with joy,

As graceful and moving as if elves are dancing under the moon

Qin Tian's qi trajectory was even more accelerated, as if he had entered a newer and broader world. The qi soared and the qi reached the sky. It was enough to feel the movement of slight changes, and not even a particle of dust could escape the qi.

Dharma Eye

"Wait a minute, I'm exploring the road ahead. Don't worry, I have the method of controlling Qi. If there is really danger, I can ensure that you and I escape as soon as possible."

Chunluo Bi'er moved her lips and looked at Qin Tian's body suddenly disappearing in place, but the air flow did not move at all. She did not object and said softly: "Be careful."

As soon as the two stepped into the stone threshold, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. A cold feeling reached their backs and bone marrow. They both took a breath of cold air, clasped their palms tightly, looked at each other, and walked forward.

There is an extremely shocking and tragic scene in the hall. The ground is covered with white bones, broken ancient soldiers, broken laws, immortal bones, and phosphorus fire has become the atmosphere, exuding a strong breath of death.

It is as gloomy and cold as the ghost gate of hell. It makes people feel the chill from the bottom of their hearts slowly overflowing into the endless white bones. It looks particularly scary in the dark and lightless temple. It is cold and cold. The will-o'-the-wisps and phosphorus have wandered around after thousands of years.

The ghost has not endured the torment of the years, and the ashes are annihilated, and the bone powder is blown by the wind.

A piece of fleshy finger is like a shining weapon under the illumination of the will-o'-the-wisp. It is immortal and lasts for thousands of generations. It cuts through time and space and is fixed in eternity. Only the Holy Spirit can reach such a state of power!

"This is the eternal true saint! No saint was born as early as the ancient times. Then, for tens of thousands of years, the virtual saint was slowly mythed, that is, the half-saint was directly called a saint! He has no strength to conquer the Tao." Chunluo

Bi'er looked at the finger that was shining with white light and said

"So the ancient saints from thousands of years ago were virtual saints?" Qin Tian couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, like ice running down from the top of his head to his heels.

"Well, Xiao is the Xusheng and the emperor of eternity. There are only a few people in the entire continent for thousands of years. In today's era, no one has broken through the gap, so Xusheng has long been close in the hearts of the world.

"The existence of gods"

Qin Tian couldn't imagine that there would be no more saints born today?

Chunluo Bi'er seemed to know what Qin Tian was thinking, and said: "Today, the human race's Holy Lord and several old fossils in the Holy Land have almost reached the strength of the Void Saint, and the Demon Queen and Demon Lord of the Demon Clan cannot tolerate natural disasters."

Qin Tian was horrified. He did not expect that the foundation of the Holy Land was so terrifying. At the moment, there was an urgent need to improve his strength. Otherwise, the Qin family would be in danger.

"Then these fingers belong to the saint?" Qin Tian almost suffocated. What kind of power caused the saint to cut off his fingers or have already died?

"Yes, and after countless years, I am afraid it is from the same era as this ancient temple!" Chunluo Bi'er curled her lips. She originally wanted to tell Qin Tian these eternal secrets later, but now she happened to meet the holy bones.

I have no choice but to tell some things about the saint, hoping that his Taoist heart will not retreat and cast a shadow.

"Haha... No wonder those Xu Saints died in the barrier outside. They thought they were real saints. It really scared me." Qin Tian stopped taking the topic. He saw the woman's concerns as soon as Xu Sheng came out.

I'm afraid that the world will be affected by him. How can it not be terrifying?

Qin Tian said to Chunluo Bi'er with a playful smile: "With Saint Bi'er here, I'm afraid there will be a saint in the world..."

Chun Luo Bi'er smiled, truly stunning, and said with a sweet smile: "Then you have to work hard, otherwise I won't recognize you as my scholar husband."

Qin Tian nodded and walked side by side with the woman towards the depths of the ancient palace. He chuckled and said, "Okay, I wonder who is crying all the time."

At this moment, thousands of withered bones lay on the ground in the ancient temple, and the entire temple was covered in white. Qin Tian and Chunluo Bi'er stepped on the withered bones without making any sound, because after tens of thousands of years, they had already turned into powder and were just a trace of residue.

The holy power just keeps it in shape, and it turns into ashes with just a touch.

The so-called saints have been annihilated long ago, but the ancient temple still exists. The bronze bricks of the ancient building are densely packed. Although they have changed colors and cracked, anyone can imagine the grandeur of millions of years ago.


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