The Wizard’s Immortality

"Really unique ..."

Looking at the place in front of him, Yang Lin couldn't help expressing emotion.

He has also been here in his previous life.

It was the fifth year of the awakening era, but by that time, the Sacred Heart had been exterminated by Sotu, and it was also found by Sotu and was directly destroyed.

What he saw at the time was just some wreckage of this place, and the valuable things in it had already been removed by Sotu.

But now it is different.

Rebirth once, the valuable things here are still there. As long as the things left in it leak out a little, it will be enough to let Yang Lin eat a mouthful of oil.

This is also one of Yang Lin's main goals this time. In addition to wanting to make friends with Moon King's sister, he also has ideas for himself.

"It's spectacular ..."

Looking at the ancient city below, looking at this scene, Chen Qing could not help but sigh deeply.

It is unimaginable-how much effort did the Sacred Heart teach the ancestors to build the city in front of this place.

Looking at the city, Chen Qing can imagine the kind of scene, just to build this city, it will inevitably have to pay a huge price.

But in the end she was the saint of the Sacred Heart, but no matter how shocked her heart was, she only sighed for a moment, and her face returned to normal, slowly raising her head and looking forward: "Let's go."

Walking all the way to the front, they quickly reached their destination this time-a very large altar.

Walking along the road, the ancient landscapes on both sides slowly skipped from the front, all with traces of mottled years.

On some walls, there are still traces of dried blood and the remains of swords. Even after countless hours of grinding, they have not been wiped out, as if they were brand new.

There have been unimaginable wars here, the entire city is covered with blood stains, some are black, some are red, and some are golden.

Black blood represents fierce beasts, red represents human beings, and as for the final golden color, it is the golden blood that only the Holy Girl who has tempered her own power to the peak.

This place used to fight to death the saint of the Sacred Heart, and there are far more than one.

A mysterious force is flooding here. Time seems to be frozen here. All blood stains remain the same as they used to be, and they are still lifelike today, like the scene that happened yesterday.

Just looking at the surroundings quietly, there is a precipitation of history, and an epic sense of grandeur will rise from the heart.

Even Yang Lin, a reborn, couldn't help blinking his eyes when looking at the scene in front of him.

"Okay, here we are."

Before long, they boarded the vast altar and began to look around.

Like the arrowheads around it, the altar in front of it looked very old, full of a sense of time.

Yang Lin raised his head and looked at him.

I saw there, some statues densely packed in front of the altar.

These statues have different shapes and shapes, and three of them are the largest.

A dragon like a dragon with huge wings.

One is like a bird, and like a mythical legendary phoenix, with a statue of a **** and bird holding the sun in the center.

There is also a giant, resembling an earth-shattering giant, with a chain of human figures wrapped around him.

This is a statue of the three gods.

However, compared with the statues of the three gods outside, the statues of the three gods here are carved fiercely and fiercely, and each statue is carved extremely horror. There is no longer the sacredness of the gods, only the infinite horror and prosperity.

"Three Gods ..."

Looking at the animal husbandry in front of him, Chen Qing's face was a little ugly, and inexplicably remembered what Yang Lin said before.

"The three gods are really part of the beasts? Are they human enemies?"

There was some shaking in her heart, and then she looked at the center of the altar.

In the middle of the altar, a black coffin lay quietly there.

"What should I do next?"

Looking at the black coffin, she looked back at Yang Lin and asked Shen Sheng.

"Inject your divine power into this coffin."

Yang Lin did not sell Guanzi, and directly explained: "The ancestors of the Sacred Heart religion had very few lifespans. In order to pass on the various knowledge and secret methods of the Sacred Heart religion to the future, they chose to use the holy objects to suppress themselves. Sealed inside this coffin. "

"As long as the saint later injects the divine power into the coffin, the sage will wake up."

"it is good."

Chen Qing nodded and looked at Yang Lin, but he was a little surprised.

Yang Lin in front of him knew a little bit more.

It is surprising enough to be able to easily find the remains left by the ancients of Sacred Heart. The secret of Sacred Heart sages is sleeping here, and the other party can even know.

This is no longer explained by general information.

There must be a secret in the other party.

But this is not the time to delve into this.

Chen Qing turned around and put one hand on the black coffin.

The pale white divine power flowed slowly, and in front of him, the black coffin suddenly lit up.

The black coffin seems to have its own life. After the injection of the Holy Power on Chen Qing's body, complex textures began to appear on the coffin.

At this moment, along with the injection of Holy Power, these blood vessel meridians are slowly lit up.

A kind of non-existent change began to take place.

"You are a new generation of saints? Qualifications are good."

Hearing the sound, everyone was shocked.

Chen Qing looked at the coffin in front of him.

With the injection of the Holy Power on her body, the coffin in front of her kept shining, but she never opened it, and even the sages in it didn't even see her figure.

The sage inside didn't show up, who was it?

"Don't guess." A hoarse voice rang in place.

Chen Qing turned to look behind him.

On the stairs behind him ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ An old lady stepped up.

The old lady was dressed in a white dress with white hair drooping, her figure was thin, and she looked very old, but her eyes were very spirited. She looked at Chen Qing in this way, focusing her attention on her.

A faint white brilliance flashed on the old man, a stronger divine force than Chen Qing was rippling, proving her identity.

He Ran was once the sage of the Sacred Heart.

"Why? Surprised?"

Looking at everyone's face dumb, the old lady smiled.

"There is one thing ..."

Chen Qing nodded, pointing at the coffin in front of him, as if to say: Why didn't you come out of the coffin?

"I put a coffin here."

Seeing her like this, the old lady said with a smile: "But this does not mean that I will lie down silly?"

"This coffin is just for my cover. My real body lies under this ruin."

The old lady looked up and looked at Yang Lin: "My way of awakening is not to inject Holy Power, but as long as someone enters this ruin, I will wake up."

"If you really put yourself in a coffin, you're okay. If you come from an enemy, wouldn't it be impossible to run?"

"What you said, it seems a bit ..."

Chen Qing looked weird, and at this moment it seemed inexplicable that the old lady was right.

Yeah, put your body on the altar. If you are really coming from someone else, but if you are from an outsider, wouldn't it fall directly into the opponent's hand and let the opponent take it?

However, although it makes sense, but I do n’t know why, it still feels weird.

Feeling this strange, she glanced at Yang Lin vaguely.

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