She created Bing Xin Jue
she was
That person 300,000 years ago
The words of Saint Bingxin made Lin Mengyao completely stunned.
According to the records in the Holy Land, Bing Xin Jue is a practice technique created by the saint of that generation 300,000 years ago. In other words, is the woman in front of him the saint of that generation
Is she still alive
Lin Mengyao took a deep breath, her body trembling a little, she clasped her hands and tried to control her emotions.
The ancient saint came back, and she returned here with the ancient tripod.
She is back to kill the enemy, she will kill all the powerful enemies of the Holy Land, and restore the Luoxia Holy Land to its former peak.
"Lin Mengyao, disciple of the Falling Clouds Holy Land, I have seen the saint." Lin Mengyao choked and knelt down.
The Jianzong powerhouses were taken aback for a moment, and soon reacted. They also bowed down and bowed their heads. They didn't say anything, but their eyes were full of respect.
Saint Bingxin said nothing.
No one spoke, and the killing not far away still enveloped the entire Sword Sect of the Setting Sun, but with Xiaolong's action, it had been relieved a lot.
Moreover, during this time period, constant experience emerged.
I don't know how long it took.
Saint Bingxin said: "Why are you here?"
Lin Mengyao had a meal and quickly explained what happened during this period.
The situation in Luoxia Holy Land is not good. It is forbidden to enter the Holy Land without permission, but Lin Mengyao is here to perform the task.
Probably a few years ago, it came out from the desert that someone was using the practice method of the Falling Clouds Holy Land. Therefore, the inside of the Holy Land decided to send Lin Mengyao to the desert to investigate.
This trip is three to five years.
She encountered a lot of things in the depths of the desert, including some hateful guys, and some powerful enemies. After finding out the origin of that person after nine deaths, she was shocked and hurried back to report the letter.
Unexpectedly, he was intercepted and killed by a powerful enemy in the middle, and finally had to escape into the Sword Sect of the Setting Sun to seek protection.
She didn't want to hurt Jianzong, but the news was too important, and she had to return to the Holy Land alive.
"Is it a middle-aged woman?" Li Heng couldn't help asking.
"Yes!" Lin Mengyao took a deep breath and recalled the scene at the time: "She is very powerful. She knows most of the inheritance and practice of the Luoxia Holy Land, and she uses it very well."
At that time, she was fighting with people, and the aura fluctuated so strongly that she couldn't get close at all.
The last group smashed into the depths, and she was forced to stop.
Saint Bingxin said: "Even so, they have no reason to chase you down."
If Lin Mengyao came to chase her based on what Lin Mengyao saw or knew something, it would be ridiculous. Could it be that those people had nothing to do when they were full
of course not!
Lin Mengyao took out an ancient scroll from her arms, it was already very broken, the water chestnuts were almost worn out, and the words and patterns on it were blurred.
But she looked solemnly: "The middle-aged woman left this ancient scroll for me. At first, I didn't know what it meant, but later I discovered that the ancient scroll recorded the last inheritance of the Luoxia Holy Land."
"What?" Saint Bingxin showed shock and stared at the ancient scroll, but the words and patterns on it were too vague to make a judgment.
Lin Mengyao said: "The words and patterns on the surface of the ancient scroll are not the real place of inheritance." She waved a big hand, releasing a certain divine power.
Immediately afterwards, the entire ancient scroll began to glow, and the text patterns on it came alive, forming a new pattern.
A group of people gathered around with their eyes wide open.
"This ancient scroll can only be opened by the disciples of Luoxia Holy Land. The patterns inside are very complicated, and the fairy world is so big, I don't know where the inheritance land is." She pointed to a corner of the ancient scroll. .
An ancient text, snow.
This is the name of the first generation of Immortal Kings. Even in the long past, as long as people mention this word, some big forces can't help but tremble.
Because that person is too strong.
Her name, like a starry sky, will last forever.
Saint Bingxin's heart trembled.
Li Heng muttered in a low voice: "The fairy world is so big, with this ancient scroll, how can I find it?"
"Before the ancient scrolls, we were looking for it as well." Lin Mengyao took a deep breath.
They have no choice, either to annihilate or survive in the gap. The third choice is to find the legacy left by the Immortal King.
This is related to the survival of the entire Luoxia Holy Land.
Lin Mengyao said again: "The people in Tiannanshan don't know that I have ancient scrolls, and they are just guessing, so I must live."
Those guys outside
Li Heng narrowed his eyes.
Bing Xin nodded: "I only have a ray of soul body left, and I have no fighting power."
Lin Mengyao's complexion stiffened: "The saint..."
Bing Xin interrupted her: "This is Li Heng, my disciple. He will help you kill the powerful enemy and take you back to the Fallen Sacred Land." After the words, her figure became blurred again, and then she sank into the giant queer. .
Lin Mengyao opened her mouth slightly.