Chapter 1754

Naturally, Xu Wuzhou didn't do this when he had nothing to do.

He is about to attack the Holy King, and he happened to be resting for the past few days, so he reviewed the past to learn the new, looked back at all the things on his way of practice, took the essence and discarded the dross, so that he could do better in future practice.

As expected, Xu Wuzhou also felt a sense of enlightenment after explaining it to Fan Huai'an and the others.

"Reviewing the old and learning the new, you can be a teacher!"

Xu Wuzhou exhaled lightly, then looked at the person who came, and said, "Sage Canmeng, do you want to ask me anything you don't understand?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked strange for a while!

Saint Remnant Dream is a dignified saint, even if Xu Wuzhou's reasoning is extravagant, it is still just talk on paper, do you still need to ask him for advice?

"Okay, okay."

Canmeng Saint was too lazy to care about Xu Wuzhou's bragging here, and said casually: "I know that you have fought fiercely with the Tiantong Saints, fought with the Invincible Tianjiao, and talked and laughed with the Saint King... But there is no rush, we are ready to go!"

"Okay, I've been waiting for a long time!" Xu Wuzhou replied with piercing eyes.

Canmeng Saint gave Xu Wuzhou a blank look, and instead of answering, motioned them to follow.

Everyone also didn't care too much, hurriedly put down the Buddhist scriptures in their palms, and set off with the saint Canmeng.

The area where the relics were born has long been emptied by the Holy Land of Thousand Cities and the Holy Land of Bone Relics.

The two sides agreed almost at the same time that the only ones who could compete for the inheritance of the Great Sage this time were them and the forces behind them, nothing more.

It is not known how the Bone Sacred Land cooperated with the Sky Spirit Clan. Anyway, the Magic Sound Clan gave Saint Remnant an undeniable price.

Not only will they establish business routes and get rich together, but they will also give Saint Canmeng a name among the Demonic Clan, so that he will be his own from now on.

As long as the Magic Sound Clan doesn't fall, the Canmeng Saint will be able to hold his thighs and soar up!

Canmeng Saint thinks it is hard to say whether he can become a saint king, after all, his aptitude is limited, and the realm of a saint king is beyond reach!

However, middle-level saints are absolutely safe, relying on enough saint origin, high-level saints are also expected.

This makes Saint Canmeng how not to be foolish, to give the opportunity to the Moyin tribe, and to help Yuan Piaopiao with his own hands.

Xu Wuzhou looked at the ordinary scenery, and said: "There are indeed Buddhist rhymes and Buddhist meanings reverberating here, but not many. It seems that they leaked from the ruins. There are really ruins to be born here."

Everyone looked at Xu Wuzhou with disdain.

Sage Remnant Meng has already stated this matter clearly, is it interesting for Xu Wuzhou to be so late?

If it wasn't for the imminent birth of the ruins, they would gather here in a hurry?

In addition, how could they not feel the Buddha's rhyme and meaning of what Xu Wuzhou said?

You must know that among them, not only are some of them extremely powerful and have the foundation of Buddhism and Taoism, but also they have been studying Buddhist scriptures these days, and they are not quick to grind their guns before the battle. How can they be inferior to Xu Wuzhou, a bastard who eats and drinks?

Yuan Piaopiao glanced at Xu Wuzhou in surprise.

It is because she can also feel the Buddha's rhyme and Buddha's meaning permeating here, but the number is not large, and it is difficult for people who do not have enough talent or attainments in Buddhism and Taoism to detect it.

She thought that she was the only one who sensed it, but she didn't expect Xu Wuzhou to be able to detect it as well.

"Could it be that he's really just pretending to be crazy?" Yuan Piaopiao stared at the big bearded man suspiciously.

However, before Yuan Piaopiao could think about it, a cold voice floated over.

"Yuan Piaopiao, it's really you... I said, why do you insist on fighting against me and our Heavenly Spirit Clan?"

The speaker came in style, her expression was cold, her appearance was stunning, not inferior to Yuan Piaopiao, the little princess of the Moyin clan, and even more so.

Compared to Yuan Piaopiao's innocence that sometimes appeared, this woman appeared to be more mature, giving people a sense of aloofness.

The most striking thing is that there is a diamond-shaped mark between her eyebrows, which glows with lavender light. Just looking at this light, one feels an unparalleled sense of oppression, which is extremely uncomfortable.

"Yao Xueman, the princess of the Sky Spirit Clan!"

"Is she about to become a holy king? This time, is it for the inheritance of the great sage?"

"She came here to represent the attitude of the Sky Spirit Clan, so do we still have to fight with her?"

There was a lot of discussion among the great powers, and they were in awe of this Yujie woman who had arrived.

"Why are they so afraid of this woman?" Xu Wuzhou asked curiously.

Although beautiful, although powerful, why is this!

"Brother Xie, that's Yao Xueman, the princess of the Tianling clan, and even the next generation's patriarch, how can they not be afraid!"

Fan Huai'an sighed and said: "The Demon Sound Clan is certainly powerful, but their tyranny is only a part of it, relying more on the network of relationships all over the heavens and worlds, and the terrifying wealth accumulated over the years, but the Sky Spirit Clan... This is a huge monster! Even if you put aside all other things, it is still powerful and terrifying, especially this kind of race with a long history, often has a terrifying background unknown to others!"

"Brother Xie, have you seen the diamond-shaped mark between Yao Xueman's eyebrows?" Fan Huai'an asked after a pause.

"I see." Xu Wuzhou felt that the purple light was particularly eye-catching, and there was a faint coercion mixed in it, which made people very uncomfortable.

"This is the natal imprint of the Sky Spirit Race!"

Fan Huai'an said cautiously: "It is said that the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple are the seven classes of the Sky Spirit Clan. She is purple, the royal family, and the future patriarch of the Sky Spirit Clan!"

"But……"

Xu Wuzhou asked suspiciously: "Is it good that the imprint of natal life is so exposed?"

He has seen that many races have accompanying natal objects, and the two are closely related, almost sharing life and death.

Once the natal thing is destroyed, even if it dies suddenly, it is not far from death.

Therefore, the warriors of these races take great care of their natal objects in their practice. For example, the Ziyang clan's natal fire is in their bodies, and if they want to destroy their natal objects, they have to cut their stomachs open first.

They were all disemboweled, so Xu Wuzhou felt that it was almost the same whether the natal things were destroyed or not.

However, the Sky Spirit Race grows so brightly above the eyebrows... Are they really not afraid of being assassinated?

"Thank you brother, you don't know anything!"

Fan Huai'an explained: "Generally speaking, after the natal object is destroyed, the warrior will die, right? But the Sky Spirit Race is different. If they don't destroy their natal object, it will almost endanger everyone." As long as their lives are concerned, even if the natal object is damaged, but their bodies are safe, it is still possible to feed the natal object in the future."

"What? There is such a race?" Xu Wuzhou was shocked.

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