After entering the world of the Holy Lord Hall, Fan Xueli was still replaying the previous scene in his heart.

This Holy Lord is much more powerful than he imagined, of course, that supernatural holy relic is also extremely suitable for the Holy Lord, it should be a bronze level high-grade, and it also exerts the power of the Holy Lord to the limit, which is obviously not simple.

It seems that the condensation method of these elders' supernatural relics also seems to be unique.

Fan Xue was a little looking forward to what kind of supernatural holy relics these Supreme Elders could make for him.

At this time, Fan Xueli noticed that the place where he and the Holy Lord came to the world of the Holy Lord Basilica was the temple he had entered after he first came in, the temple that was as pure as spring rain.

At this moment, it is already raining and the sky is clear. There is a sheep's tooth grass fluttering in the wind on the side of the road, and the pine needles that are turbulent with the wind seem so quiet and beautiful. In the midst of the shaking of the dog's tail grass, several young monks clasped their palms together, walked out of the temple, called "Amitabha Buddha" in their mouths, and walked in front of the Holy Lord and Fan Xueli like that.

Fan Xueli had seen these young monks before, and it was the last time he came in, but at that time, he felt that their physical realm was ordinary, so he didn't pay attention to them.

These young monks looked to be only twenty years old, but their eyes were extremely bright, and they bowed to the Holy Lord with their palms together, but the expressions on their faces were indifferent, and there was no trace of admiration, as if they were very normal.

Seeing this, Fan Xueli couldn't help but be stunned, whether it was the identity of the Holy Lord or his cultivation, he let others worship, why did these monks have such an ordinary attitude, didn't they know the identity of the Holy Lord?

It was only at this time that the Holy Lord also saluted and said, "Several Supreme Elders, I have brought the next heir of the Holy Lord. ”

Hearing this, Fan Xue shook violently!

These monks, who are not amazing in appearance and look extremely ordinary in cultivation, are actually the rumored Supreme Elders!

As a member of the Lushan Mountains, Yun Shen didn't know where to go, but he didn't recognize their identities.

At this moment, Fan Xueli realized that the realm of the monks in front of him was only afraid that he had returned to the basics, no wonder he couldn't feel it. He had the ability to conceal his cultivation before, but in front of these monks, he was inferior.

At this time, one of the Supreme Elders looked at Fan Xueli and said lightly, "You are Linglongzi?" His tone was calm, but suddenly, there was a feeling of majesty, like a flood rushing, and he actually displayed the power of the ten middle levels of the flesh.

"It's down there. Fan Xueli had calmed down at this moment and said quietly. At this moment, he finally calmed down from the shock and cheers of countless people before, the previous scene, his rare anger, moved his arrogance, and finally moved his feelings to return, so that his mood has not been peaceful, so he was impetuous, and did not find a few monks.

And now his mind was calm, as if the whole person had entered a calm world, and suddenly found that several monks were shining like the scorching sun, and the realm seemed to be near the middle and high levels of the tenfold body of the body.

However, although these Supreme Elders are strong in cultivation, their aura is pale, and they are already old, and they are afraid that it will be difficult to continue to break through in this life.

Thinking of this, Fan Xueli secretly warned herself.

"Although you are the heir appointed by the Holy Lord, you must have the qualifications to make us supernatural relics, but you must pass the trial, the trial of reading the holy book. The monk said calmly before, his tone was as sharp as a holy sword, flashing heaven and earth, as if he was overlooking Fan Xueli from a very high place.

As if he felt that Fan Xueli's cultivation was not strong, he deliberately used this way to oppress Fan Xueli. Every time you spit out a word, even the void is torn apart.

"Elder Taishang, please speak. Fan Xueli said quietly. Letting the wind howl, he stood still.

"This kind of holy book test is that you read the three supernatural holy relics of Kunlun Void, which are divided into attack, defense, and special, each of which contains the truth of all things in heaven and earth, and among the three Bibles, you use the fastest time to read to see if you can resonate with one of the Bibles in the fastest time. And we will next deduce the supernatural relics that are suitable for you according to your perception of the Bible. ”

At this point, the monk paused and said, "Of course, if you don't succeed in a single thing in a day, and you don't get started at all, then you lose this qualification. ”

Speaking of which, every eye, every sound, every tone, and even his awe-inspiring power even shook the minds of others.

At the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth, in fact, the trial of Fan Xueli had officially begun from this moment. He used the power of sound soul shaking from it, if Fan Xue couldn't resist it, he would lose confidence, and even be confused, which was enough to prove that he was not the heir of the Holy Lord.

Becoming the heir of the Holy Lord is not easy to say! At the beginning, the Holy Lord went through thousands of assessments, and finally shocked the demons in the Heaven and Earth Xuanyao Holy Society, and this was successful, and the young man in front of him was so young, I was afraid that what he lacked the most was the test of his mind.

"Holy Book Trial?" Hearing this, Fan Xueli nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder from the elders." ”

He naturally saw that this monk was already testing him, but with his mind, he could already withstand the power of the other party's voice, so he didn't care.

And what he cares about is that these three holy books about supernatural holy relics, I am afraid that they themselves are the most precious treasures of Kunlun Void!

The supernatural relics are the strongest existence in this world, and the explanation of the various abilities of the supernatural relics is the most precious treasure in the world. Therefore, whether he can pass or not, these three holy books are extremely important to him.

Even if you can't get started, you must read it all and memorize it by heart.

Reading itself is where the greatest opportunity lies, and this kind of opportunity is only qualified for the heirs of the Holy Lord.

The law is not passed on, this is a natural truth.

"Yes. Seeing that Fan Xueli was so calm, the Supreme Elder nodded slightly, only judging from the current performance, it is still remarkable, but what Fan Xueli's talent is next is the key.

Under such circumstances, Fan Xueli was taken by the Holy Lord to an empty room in the monastery, lit ambergris, lit the Holy Spirit Water, and sat cross-legged.

This ambergris incense and holy spirit water are both more than the existence of Tianhe incense, and the effect of restoring the spirit is extremely powerful, but it is extremely rare and cannot be measured at all.

And the Holy Lord quickly took over the three scriptures and placed them on the wooden table in front of Fan Xueli.

Even if it was an extremely ordinary green sandalwood table, when the three scriptures were put up, the wooden table had a faint flash of holy light, as if it was shrouded in countless circles of light.

The three holy books are written respectively on the Taiyi Sutra, the Yin Sutra, and the Xuanyi Sutra.

Tai refers to the sun, which is the means of attack, the sacred relics of the scriptures, the yin is like a water pattern, the strongest defense is to dissolve the invisible, and the Xuan is the Xuanmen, the Xuandao of heaven and earth.

Fan Xueli opened the Taiyi Sutra without hesitation.

For a moment, he suddenly found himself in a mysterious Confucian world.

There were countless Confucian and Taoist disciples, wearing scarves on their heads and holding the Analects in their hands, shouting in unison, walking around a fierce beast and sending out countless attacks.

Obviously, they are fighting to the death.

Every attack made by a Confucian disciple is composed of a piece of text, and it contains Confucian principles.

It's just that their attacks were easily defused by the fierce beasts in them, and they couldn't even break the fierce beasts' defenses at all. And at this moment, beside the fierce beast, there is a dying girl, who is obviously about to be poisoned by the fierce beast.

Under such circumstances, these Confucian and Taoist disciples suddenly chanted, and the whole person threw himself into the raging fire, exerting his magical powers and holy relics with all his might, and rushed away!

They are sacrificing their lives for righteousness!

At this moment, Fan Xueli, who was a bystander, was full of shock!

Bang!

The attack of every Confucian disciple, the divine power holy relics in his hands are full of heroic righteousness, and the avenue is extremely strong, without stagnation!

Under such circumstances, their successive attacks finally hit the beast, causing the beast to flee frantically.

The girl was saved at last.

It's just that in such a situation, dozens of Confucian disciples were killed and wounded.

But even so, they still looked as usual, as if it was a normal thing to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

Then, once again, they walked the world, looking for people who needed help between heaven and earth......

At this time, Fan Xueli's spirit suddenly felt a pain, and the whole person's consciousness was bounced out by Taiyijing.

It has been a full tea time since the time when he read the Taiyi Sutra before, and Fan Xueli has some headaches.

Fortunately, the effect of ambergris was extremely obvious, and it quickly helped Fan Xueli recover his spirits.

At the same time, Fan Xueli fell into deep thought.

What he was flipping through just now was just the first page of the Taiyi Sutra, but there was such a big backlash, he seemed to have comprehended something, but he couldn't perceive it after all.

If you follow this progress, after the hundreds of pages of the Taiyi Sutra, you won't be able to perceive it at all for a day and a night, let alone the other two volumes, and this kind of mental consumption is extremely high, I'm afraid that I won't be able to support it for long.

"There is a way in heaven and earth, and reading it like this is not the right way. Fan Xueli nodded slightly and began to fall into thought.

This realization must be cracked in a special way!

"Pedantic!" Fan Xueli indulged her mind and came to the first conclusion.

In order to save one person, and dozens of people are injured, this does not affect Haoran's righteousness, and it is also where righteousness lies, but after such an act and such casualties, he does not reflect, and repeats the cycle again, so that the strength will disappear and the other will grow, and sooner or later this spirit will be consumed.

When the consumption reaches a certain level, these Confucians attack with all their might, but they can't break the defense at all, but are injured by fierce beasts, and even the girl can't be saved.

To practice the holy way, we must pay attention to the way, step by step, do what we can, judge the situation, push the boat with the current, and conform to the general trend!

These are not only the teachings of his father, but even the realization of his understanding over the years.

It is not as simple as simply exercising the Holy Path and saving people alone.

"So, how to crack this pedantry?" Fan Xueli fell into deep thought.