Chapter 138

Time is like the fine sand between the joints, and disappears unconsciously.

In this ancient battlefield of saints, Chenghao and Linxi had been closed for two years, without any disturbance from outsiders, but they rarely enjoyed a quiet time.

In the past two years, Chenghao has carved thousands of main road patterns on the pagoda. As for some dense and small patterns, there are tens of thousands of roads. The simple and mysterious patterns are all over 33 pagodas, which makes the whole pagoda look very extraordinary.

"Go!"

Chenghao raised his hand and a golden glow in the bitter sea flashed out into a 33 story pagoda. The invisible force of repression spread, and space seemed to be unbearable under this force, and a large area collapsed.

Hum!

The pagoda hovered slightly on Chenghao's head for a moment, then tore the void along his fingers, and moved it horizontally. Where it passed, the void was broken, and the remaining soldiers and fragments in the sage battlefield were directly turned into fly ash and dispersed in the void.

"You tower, the power is comparable to the ordinary holy soldier..." Lin Xi's figure strolls and looks at the ancient pagoda hovering above Chenghao, and a look of uncertainty appears on his face. "These lines, where you see it, seem very extraordinary. You have no God in this tower, can have this power, all of which are the merit of Tao pattern. If all of these patterns can be understood, it is impossible to become emperor in the future! "

"Ha ha, I can't remember where I saw them. These lines seem to exist in your mind all the time. If you feel useful, you can mark them down and understand them later." Finally, he can show his hand in front of Lin Xi. Chenghao is still a little proud of his heart.

"OK!"

Lin Xi nodded, but there was no greetings. His eyes stared at the pagoda above Chenghao's head, which seemed to be imprinting the lines on the pagoda in his mind.

This time, it took a month to fully, Lin Xi was a bit tired to stand up, can see, imprint those lines in her mind, and spent her great energy.

"Done?" Asked Cheng Hao with a smile.

"Well!" Lin Xi's face was a little pale nodding, and then a long sigh of relief appeared on his face.

"Chenghao, I have seen some ancient Great's Dao patterns, but the Dao patterns you carved on this pagoda are more complicated and mysterious than the great ones. If I can understand them all in the future, there may be a hope of immortality in the future!"

"Maybe!" Chenghao smiled and laughed, which made it difficult to become immortal in this world. However, he could cross the world of heaven and earth. If he didn't fall in the middle of the world, it should not be too difficult for him to become immortal.

"Would you like to see the other end of the transmission through that ancient array?" Now, three years from the mission, there are only three days left, and three days later, he can return to the main world. Without the sense of crisis, Chenghao began to play the heart of the transmission array.

He would like to see if there is any treasure left on the other end of the ancient transmission array.

...

buzz!

The ancient transmission array is brilliant. Chenghao and Lin Xi stand on the array platform, opening the transmission, and a dark domain door opens, and the two men enter the dark hole immediately.

In the dark and dark void, Chenghao felt the eternal feeling for a second, and then a light appeared in the eyes of the two, and a force of rejection poured out, and the two people were thrown out of the transmission channel.

"Is this the other end of the transmission array?"

walked out of the domain gate of the transmission array, and Cheng Hao looked at the new world in front of him.

Here, it is a dead planet. In his divine perception, most of the planets have been covered by endless dead gas. The spirit of heaven and earth is almost cut off. Besides, there are still some vitality in the most oriental hundreds of miles of the planet. The whole planet is almost completely dead.

"Here, perhaps the hometown of a saint, is only too long, even the life planet has gone to death." After a look at the surrounding environment, Lin Xi made his own judgment.

During the conversation, the two men quickly flashed, crossed the heavy death mountains and came to the eastern region where there was still some vitality.

Although this area is only hundreds of miles round, it is totally different from the dead planet. It has a beautiful bird language, trees, rivers, flowers and grass, even in the valley, and a hot spring exists, which is full of vitality, just like the world.

Here, is the last place of life!

In the central area of the source of life, it is a tall altar of Xuanyu. The transmission array pattern on the altar has been wiped out by the power of years. Only a stiff old man body sits there with his knees.

This is a white haired old man, wearing old Taoist dress, a face of wrinkles, white hair like snow, eyes are lead gray, a wisp of life spirit from its body, into this hundred miles of circle, so that the place can always maintain a full of vitality.

"This should be a very powerful saint, and it may have surpassed the existence of the saint. Even if Shouyuan exhausted his soul, his body was not corrupt, and the life essence had been scattered for countless years, and it still did not completely disperse."After observing the old man on the altar, Lin Xi made a judgment when he found that the other party had no spirit.

For Lin Xi's words, Cheng Hao nodded without hesitation. Then he walked to the altar and raised his hand. A dark gold relic with warm and Bright smell appeared in his hand.

In Lin Xi's surprised eyes, Cheng Hao puts the relic into the old man's slightly open mouth.

Whoa!

The sound sounded like a stream of water. As the Shariki was put into his mouth, endless energy of life poured into the ancient sage's body from the sarizi, turning into a sea of essence, which made the old man suddenly full of vitality and lifelike.

"Cheng Hao, his soul has died. If you do this, he can't be revived!" Lin Xi did not understand the meaning of Cheng Hao, gently reminded.

"I don't mean to revive him!" Cheng Hao laughed. "With this relic as the source of energy, the spirit in the old man can at least last ten thousand years. That is to say, this place of life within hundreds of miles can still persist for another ten thousand years."

As he spoke, Cheng Hao produced two more stone balls, one black and one white. Then he took a step and went straight to the small valley where death and vitality meet. With one hand, he made a huge hole hundreds of meters deep on the ground.

When he was moved, the remains of the saints who had been dead for a long time in the inner world flew out and floated in the air. Cheng Hao buried them in a huge pit according to the pattern of Taiji Yinyang fish.

"Today, I plant a bunch of saints. After that, I will harvest a map of Tai Chi gods and demons!"

After burying the two stone balls in his hand according to the position of yin and Yang eyes in the Taiji diagram, Cheng Hao imprinted the mark of spirit and soul in it. He stretched out in a good mood, and his face was full of joy.

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