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Time and Space Divine Pupil: One billion Yuan Yuan Dan.

The time and space god pupil is a subtle and mysterious skill that surpasses the god level. It has the power of static time and space. If the enemy is trapped in it, it will be slaughtered by him without any resistance.

However, the time and space divine pupil consumes a huge amount of mental power. With the strength of his Nine Seals Heavenly Rune Master, if he uses the time and space divine pupil corresponding to Xuanzi, it may not even be maintained for a moment.

Reincarnation Purple Lotus: One billion Xuanyuan Pill.

The reincarnation purple lotus is the same as the Qiankun bow, in a sealed state, the specific rank is unknown, currently equivalent to the top pure yuan treasure, offensive and defensive, containing the power of reincarnation.

"They are all good things, but unfortunately, I can't exchange them either." Lin Mu sighed.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month passed, and finally it was time for the Great Desolation Monument to be opened.

In the depths of the deserted hall, there is a withered yellow mountain, without the slightest verdant embellishment on it, and you can perceive the thick desolation without getting close.

Above the dry mountain peaks, a huge Dan River hung across, and an immense Nirvana aura continued to pour down. It looked like a huge opening in the Tianhe River.

The flood-like nirvana was poured into the withered mountain. As time passed, the withered mountain began to tremble, the rubble continued to fall, and the top of the mountain cracked a huge gap.

When they heard this huge movement, a group of figures flew towards the withered mountain peak. Not only the disciples of the deserted hall, but also the disciples of the other three halls also rushed over. Everyone knew that the great deserted monument was about to open.

Shoo!

Several Hongmengs rushed from a distance. The two in the front were really the Palace Master Chenzhen and the Deputy Palace Master Enlightened Dao. Beside them, there were six people, and most of the Dao Sect disciples were facing this The six are no strangers, they are the master and deputy master of the other three halls.

When the Great Desolation Monument was opened, all the hall masters and deputy hall masters of Dao Zong's four halls rushed over, showing the position of the Great Desolation Scripture in the minds of Dao Zong disciples.

Not far from the Withered Mountain Peak, dozens of figures stayed quietly in mid-air, and the two sisters Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan stood in the front.

"That guy Lin Mu hasn't come so yet, such an important day, he won't forget it, right?" Ying Huanhuan looked around, but didn't see Lin Mu.

"Don't worry, he will definitely come today." Ying Xiaoxiao said with a meaningful smile.

"What does it matter to me whether he comes or not? I won't worry." Ying Huanhuan said with some guilty conscience.

"Huanhuan, if I remember correctly, you and him seem to have a gambling agreement. The loser must unconditionally agree to the winner?" Ying smiled.

"The Great Desolation Classic is so difficult to comprehend, maybe whoever loses and wins?" Ying Huanhuan said.

Ying Xiaoxiao heard the words and did not refute Ying Huanhuan's words. The Great Desolation Sutra is indeed very difficult to comprehend. At the beginning, she was arrogant and tried to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra, sitting for several months, but to no avail.

"That guy is here." Ying Huanhuan suddenly raised his head and looked forward. Two figures were rushing over.

These two were Lin Mu and Lin Dong. After Lin Mu saw Ying Huanhuan, he smiled slightly, but did not come over, but stopped by the four of Pang Tong.

The four Pang Tong are also true disciples of the Desolate Palace, and this time they will understand the Great Desolation Classic together.

Rumble!

Shortly after the arrival of Lin Mu and Lin Dong, the Withered Huangshan Peak trembled more severely, and a giant stone stele slowly broke through the mountain and plunged straight into the sky.

The stone monument is as high as a thousand feet, like a towering mountain, exuding a barren breath.

"Is this the third-ranked ancient god fetish." Lin Mu secretly said in his heart.

"It's finally turned on!" Wudao looked at the thousand-meter-high stone stele, and a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"This stone tablet existed before Dao Zong established the sect. Now that thousands of years have passed, only a few people have understood the Great Desolation Sutra." Chen Zhen sighed lightly.

"The more difficult it is to comprehend, the more precious it is. I hope that these two little guys can give us some surprises this time." Wudao said.

"Everyone is here, let's start now." Chen Zhen said.

Enlightenment nodded, then looked at the six Lin Mu, and said solemnly: "You are ready, remember, understanding the Great Desolation is by chance, don't force it."

"Yes!"

When the six Lin Mu heard the words, they responded, and then they rushed out and landed in front of the stele.

On the cliff there, there are several ridges of blue rock, the blue rock is as smooth as a mirror, sitting on it, looking up at the thousand-foot stele, a feeling like an ant emerges spontaneously.

Lin Dong landed on the blue rock, and the stone talisman in his body made a wave of waves. He suddenly shrank his pupils. After checking it carefully, he found that there was a small black spot on the rough monument surface that was hard to detect with the naked eye.

"Brother, there seems to be something wrong with this barren monument." Lin Dong said to Lin Mu.

"The Great Desolation Stele is the third-ranked god of heaven and earth. During the ancient wars, they must have fought with strange demons. I guess here is the same as the Great Desolate Ancient Stele of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the strange demons are suppressed below." Lin Mu said.

"Different demons? Will we realize that the Great Desolation Scripture is dangerous?" Lin Dong was shocked. Although he doesn't know much about foreign demons now, he knows that foreign demons are a dangerous thing.

"There should be nothing wrong with the suppression of the Great Desolation Monument, but depending on this situation, the Great Desolation Monument should almost be unable to suppress it," Lin Mu said.

"Big Brother, if the Great Desolation Monument can't suppress it, and the strange demon inside runs out, Dao Sect will suffer. Should we tell the head teacher?" Lin Dong said.

"We will investigate the situation more clearly before making a decision." Lin Mu said.

"Yeah." Lin Dong nodded.

Chen Zhen saw that the six Lin Mu had been seated on Qingyan, and with a wave of his sleeves, a monstrous wild energy swept out of his body, turned into a series of exercises, and landed on the surface of the large deserted monument.

Buzzing!

The Great Desolate Stele trembled violently, and a dark yellow light shot from the stele, covering all the six Lin Mu people in front of the stele.

At the moment the light shrouded in the light, Lin Mu's body trembled violently, and then an irresistible suction surged from the surface of the monument, and the scenery in front of him began to change rapidly.

"Sister, what will happen when you comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra?" Ying Huanhuan asked curiously.

Hearing Ying Huanhuan's question, the disciples next to him all looked at Ying Xiaoxiao.

Ying smiled and looked at the huge stone stele a little lost, as if remembering the scene of his own understanding of the Great Desolation Sutra, and whispered: "Comprehensing the Great Desolation Sutra will be sucked into the space inside, and there is no end in it. The barren land."

"That should be the test of the Great Desolate Monument, right?" Ying Huanhuan said.

Ying Xiaoxiao nodded and continued: "After I entered there, I didn't leave, so I stayed where I was."

"What about after that?" Ying Huanhuan continued to ask.

"After that, I failed to comprehend the true meaning of barrenness," Ying said with a smile.

"This is the end?" Ying Huanhuan was taken aback.

"What do you think?" Ying Xiaoxiao gave Ying Huanhuan an angry look.

"I wonder if the six of them can understand the true meaning of barrenness?" Ying Huanhuan looked at the six figures shrouded in beams of light in front of the great barren monument.

"Pang Tong and the four of them should have no hope, it's up to Lin Mu and Lin Dong." Ying smiled and said, after all, Pang Tong's qualifications are much worse than her.