Chapter 1240

Zhang Xing reached out and picked up the bone of his hand. He just wanted to have a close look.

Suddenly!

With a bang in his head, everything in front of him disappeared.

A vague figure stands proud between heaven and earth.

Zhang Xingyi was stunned and understood immediately.

This is the mind is forced into an unknown space.

"What age is it now?"

Just when Zhang Xinggang stabilized his mood, a voice rang out from his ears.

"Master, it's October 8, 3886 in Shenglong continental calendar!"

Zhang Xing immediately replied.

There was a moment's silence.

"A thousand years have passed, and time is like a blink of an eye."

"This is a remnant of my mind and a seed for future generations."

"I thought no one would find me and inherit my heritage."

"But now it seems that mankind has prospered again. Is it the final victory?"

The sage whispered, as if to himself, or to ask Zhang Xing.

"Yes, master, mankind has won, and the dark ones have been driven back to their nests."

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"Why? You know the dark people at a young age? "

The sage turned and looked at Zhang Xing.

Zhang Xing looked up and looked at the sage calmly.

"I have the honor to see Lord ANA and know some old things."

"Oh! It's the Western girl, no wonder! "

The saint nodded slightly.

"What's your name, elder?"

Zhang Xing asked.

From the appearance, the saint is only fifty or sixty years old.

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"I am Xu Qingyan, the golden hand saint."

The saint carried his hands on his back, and a faint sadness appeared on his face.

Next, Xu Sheng recalled the cruel past.

Zhang Xing told Zhang Xing about the war of the eastern continent against the dark clan.

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Xing.

"Zhang Xing, you are very special. Although I don't know how you practice, your future is limitless."

"And the seed of saints I have left behind will help you become holy as soon as possible."

"But sanctification is just the beginning. If we want to really defeat the dark clan, we have to rely on ourselves."

"After all, the elder with the blue dragon can't always pay attention to us here."

"I hope you can step up your cultivation and strive to break through the five-star saint within a hundred years."

Yes, the holy land is also divided into three stages, nine stars.

Before he was born, Xu Sheng only practiced to be a three-star war saint.

If it had not been for the invasion of the dark ones, he would have been the nine star saint by now.

Zhang Xing did not hesitate, happily agreed to come down.

"Please rest assured that the younger generation will study hard and practice hard, and we will live up to the efforts of our predecessors."

Xu Sheng stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Although his face is calm, his body has already been excited to roar.

As a 13-year-old boy, five-star reverence is the fourth step.

Never seen!

He was very glad that God had arranged for him such a legendary successor a thousand years later.

He pretended to be calm, and Zhang Xing was more sincere and open-minded.

But I didn't intend to practice Xu Sheng's inheritance.

There is no such thing as studying hard and practicing hard. It is better to leave the sage seeds to the people who are destined for it.

With this seed, those nine star worshippers are not all flocking to it!

Of course, there is only one seed. It depends on the performance of those who want it.

We spent 50 billion on the spirit stone and bought the seeds for the inheritance and sanctification of saints.

Worth it! It's worth it!

If the nine star master knows, not to mention the 50 billion inferior spirit stone, he will beg Zhang Xing even if he loses his fortune.