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Makoto-san couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and the saint?" Are you… a saint? ”

Is this Holy Silence Pond the ‘Resurrection’ hand left by the saints?

After stepping out of his‘ Dao ’, the immortal robber with the appearance of heaven's destiny can go a little further in the realm of immortal robbery, becoming the' Everlasting Life ', completely rid of the crisis of the drain of Shou Yuan.

And when they get out of Shou Yuan's crisis… the elders will find a way to leave their 'resurrection’ hands behind.

After all, the elderly are not ‘heavenly ways’, are not immortal, or die.

And as long as there is a ‘resurrection' backhand, there is a chance for the elderly to return, even if they die accidentally. While the ‘resurrection’ will certainly come at a huge price, there is a chance to return to its peak as soon as possible with the arrangements they left behind.

‘Holy Silence Pool', will it be the backhand of the resurrection of the saints?

[Holy Silence Pool] looked at the eagerly awaited Shinjun of Constant Fire and shook his head: “I'm sorry, I'm not a saint. Saints have long been extinct and have no hope of resurrection. ”

The saints died in the final battle of the 'battle for heaven'. His opponent has become Heaven's Way, and will he give the Saint a chance to come back to life?

Whether or not the 'saints' left the backhand of the resurrection, these backhand of the resurrection were abolished when the greatest enemy became 'Heavenly Way’.

Zhenjun Hengfire was disappointed for another time and asked: "What about your existence? ”

“I am the ‘Holy Silence Pool', a special mixture of saints and the mysterious' Elder 'who, during the war, used that‘ gifted ability 'to bite [existence] from that mysterious creator.” [Holy Silence Pool] answered plainly.

The mysterious Longevity became Heavenly Path.

“If it's hard to say… you can think of me as the product of the death of a ‘saint'.” [Holy Silence Pool] added.

“Sounds interesting.” The white dignitary stared at the 'Holy Silence Pool’, and the saint bit [Presence] from the 'Heavenly Way’ and the resulting mixed existence... I really want to study him.

"Holy Silence Pool" is stared at by the White Venerable with some hair.

“So, Holy Silence Pool… Sir, what's the purpose of you staying in this space and leading us into this space again?” Song Shuhang asked.

It's impossible to bring them all in to propagate the life of a saint hanging? Book sailing speculates that the most likely thing is to leave a 'saint's inheritance’ or something.

Dusty Jinjun and drunk * housekeeper, similarly bright eyes, if it is the "inheritance" of the saints, let alone the two of them, even the seven dignitaries, even the existence of eight or nine grades, will be interested.

The inheritance of the saints, but the inheritance of the 'Grown-ups', and the mightiest grown-ups closest to Heaven's Path.

The Holy Silence Pool nodded: “The reason I stayed here was to pass on the saint. ”

That's true!

Song Shuhang's eyes were bright - a schoolboy as bright as a jade, dressed in a Confucian costume with a dusty temperament, this is what he wanted to ‘fix the painting style'. When he first started practicing, he practiced the Basic Vajra Fist Law. In his heart, he always wanted to find a few Confucian methods to reconcile them.

If he has a chance to get the 'Confucian saint' heir, he definitely has to try it.

Song Shuhang asked: “How do I get the inheritance of a saint? ”

“It is not easy to obtain the inheritance of a saint.” Holy Silence Pool faces serious, Dao.

Shinjun Hengfire on one side also said seriously: "Please also tell us how to get inherited. ”

“Well, listen up.” Sitting upright in the Holy Silence Pool, I said seriously: “First, I want to ask you a question. When you were born, were there any visions? Like Purple Qi Dong, or Xiangyun full of heaven and earth, or you were born in a room full of light? At least a dragon in the belly or something? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

When he heard the Holy Silence Pool, he had a bad feeling in his heart - to be inherited by a saint, he wouldn't be born with all kinds of 'hanging, hanging, hanging'! ’Right?

On the other hand, Shinjo Shinjo shook his head - he was born without any vision. In fact, even now, the whole world of cultivation seldom hears which monk was born, and one day the vision descends.

Zhenjun also shook his head.

The drunken housekeeper shook his head as well.

Then all look at the white honored - if anyone in the cultivation world is most likely to have a vision of the heavens at birth, then the white honored.

But the white man shook his head: “I don't know what I was like when I was born. I remember I was an orphan when I was a kid, and I never saw my parents. I've lived alone since consciousness. ”

“How did this happen?” Song Shuhang was surprised.

Zhenjun Hengfire, Zhenjun Falling Dust, the drunken Jordanian also dared not believe.

What kind of parents would give their hearts to abandon the white honored ones when they were little? Or, what would the parents of the White Honourable have to be blind to abandon him as a child?

This is a blessing star. You can guarantee your money when you're at home, right? He walked with him when he was a kid, probably stepping on all kinds of celestial treasures.

No... wait a minute.

Song Shuhang suddenly remembered something.

Good luck for the white honored seems to be a prerequisite. His good luck is often ‘life-threatening' to those around him.

For example, Zhenjun Huangshan once said that when he was shopping with Baijong, he was shopping, and suddenly the meteorite dropped and hit him. Had he not reacted fast enough, the meteor would have hit him directly. After the White Venerable cut the meteorite, he harvested a lot of rare metal materials from the realm of repair, and then split them equally with Shinjun Huangshan.

In other words, you want to rub the luck of the white dignitaries —— first of all, you have to be hard enough. You have to make sure you survive.

If you think about it like that, maybe you can understand a little bit?

At this time, [Holy Silence Pool] sighed in the shadows: "Looks like you were born with no vision. In that case, unfortunately, you are not entitled to inherit the saint's ‘inheritance’. ”

The inheritance of a saint, the most basic condition, is that it must be accompanied by a vision at birth.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Gentlemen: “…"

White honored: “…”

That's true!

This is on the starting line of my life, I totally lost it.

……

……

A moment later, the White Honored laughed: "That means that when we go into this cave, we end up with nothing? ”

“Looks like it.” Zhenjun replied.

"Too bad," exclaimed Drunken Jumper, "the saint's inheritance is in front of us, but there's no way to get it. ”

“Is Confucian schooling doomed to me?” Song Shuhang sighed.

Zhenjun Hengfire's hands were behind him and his mind was spinning fast - he recalled, who among Confucian disciples was born with the ‘vision’?

At the same time, there was a plan in his mind - it was time to implement the "multifertility" programme. Let the Confucian youngsters work hard.

Much more alive. You always meet one or two people born with visions, don't you?

Just when people are disappointed, or sorry, or planning something. “Since no one will reap the reward, let me study the Holy Silence Pool," said Bai Zheng. ”

Honestly, he doesn't have much interest in 'saint inheritance' either. He has a lot of kung fu, martial arts, magic, and inheritance. There are creative, there are exchanges; there are adventures to get; there are many old monks who are about to swallow, they are forced to plug him.

The White Honourable can't even practice it. One more 'saint inheritance’ and one less' saint inheritance ’have no effect on him.

In contrast, this [Holy Silence Pool] interests him.

It's something related to Heavenly Way. I wonder if it has blood or meat. Or is it like a structure of a spirit? Or just pure energy?

Therefore, the White Venerable slowly approached the Holy Silence Pool.

“What are you gonna do? Don't come near me, even if you're a seven-point honorable man, but you'll be bounced off before you touch me. I'm special, don't get me wrong.” Holy Silence Pool warned.

Whisperer smiled, still a little closer.

This image looks delightful.

Song Shuhang muttered quietly: “Hopefully the Holy Silence Pool will not be demolished by Senior Bai. Senior Bai dismantled things very badly, but the assembly technology sucks. ”

“Wait, buddy, what did you just say?” Holy Silence Pool's ears were bright and Song Shuhang muttered softly: “Is he going to tear me down? ”

Bai Zheng stared hard at Song Shuhang, and then hurried out to soothe him: “No, I will never dismantle you. After all, you're a life form, not an appliance. I'll do the most research and it won't hurt you. ”

“I refuse!” Holy Silence Pool shouted, “Don't come any closer, don't come any closer. Come here again and I'll bounce you back! ”

The Holy Silence Pool felt a bit strange about this‘ esteemed man 'and felt a fluctuation in‘ space ability 'from him.

You don't know the laws of space in seven pints, do you? If they use space power, they can reach him.

Just when he thought about it, he saw the fluctuations in space actually appearing in the hands of the White Honor!

Shit, what kind of human is this? Can you use space power in seven pints?

The Holy Silence Pool was astonished, and then it seemed to think of something: "Don't rush, don't rush. Though you can't get the saint's inheritance, I have something else for you. ”

“What is it?” Zhenjun of the constant fire cooperated and asked.

“How about I show you a saint's speech? Not only that, each of you can learn from me a spell or a mystery!” Holy Silence Pool is busy.