It's not familiar, but it's definitely a sound I've heard.

Not a familiar one, but definitely someone who has seen it.

Hearing this sudden sound on the lakeside, his first reaction was uncontrollable horror, and he immediately turned his eyes to look in front of him subconsciously, so he fell into a wonderful and indescribable panic.

It really was him.

Back then, behind the temple, on the shore of the holy lake, the young man handed her a snowdrop.

The stature is still not very high, as if he has not grown any taller for more than 20 years, he still looks sixteen or seventeen years old, his face is a little green, his eyes are squinted like two bright crescents in the sky, his pale fingers are holding on to the small bunch of blue delphinium, There is an indescribable sense of nature in his posture and expression, as if he can be integrated with the surroundings.

When he looked at him with sorrow, he also looked at sorrow.

No one spoke.

At this time, turning into a blue-purple demonic lake, those clear and vicissitudes of life, just stared at them calmly, neither urging nor anxious.

In the gloomy night, there is a lot of hustle and bustle.

For the time being, no one noticed the strangeness of the normally dead and silent sacred lake behind the temple, and from top to bottom, almost everyone's attention was on the earth-shattering array overhead.

How many years have I not seen such a strange and grand scene?

Hiding in her form, she quietly passed between the two rows of patrolling monks, and after hiding behind the pillars of a large hall at the very edge of the temple, she raised her head to stare at the majestic formation that had changed abruptly in the sky.

Manpower gathers in the sky, and the power of heaven descends to man.

This Holy Sacrifice Formation seems to have begun the most critical change, and the power absorbed from the Holy Sacrifice is about to be transferred!

It's just that she spread out the spirit bead in her palm and saw that it was still a crystal white one, without any movement, and she didn't know what the progress of the sorrowful little friend who went to the holy lake to find the holy son was.

The two eyebrows were secretly wrinkled.

As soon as Yang Jin turned his hand, he took this spirit bead back into his palm, stayed behind this pillar to look at the situation nearby, and then found a suitable time to continue to approach the main hall of the Holy One.

But I didn't expect that if I didn't observe, I was stunned when I observed!

She saw the void!

And it was not in a dark and hidden place in the corner, but swaggering, wearing a red monk's robe, a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, and holding a light blue conch in his hand, so blatantly walking in a group of tantric monks, towards the direction of the temple!

How, how is that possible?

Did she recognize the wrong person?

But she still recognized the face of the empty little monk, not to mention the same, not even the expression of the corners of the eyes and eyebrows did not change at all, but because she changed into a tantric monk's outfit, it looked a little weird.

The person, the same person.

For a while, Yang Jin was a little dumbfounded, after cultivating for so many years, it was the first time he saw such an unreasonable scene, and he didn't react for a long time.

On the empty side, I suddenly noticed something.

He was originally pretending to walk among the more than twenty tantric monks and pass by the main hall in front of him, but when he passed by the huge column, he turned his gaze directly and looked at Yang Jin at a glance.

Yang Jin is simply creepy!

At this moment, she almost couldn't control herself and was directly exposed, and she was going to kill this monk who looked exactly like Sora first.

But the next moment, the other party winked at her.

There was a little helplessness in his expression, and a little excitement of "I didn't expect it to be like this", of course, there was also the meaning of revealing his identity to Yang Jin.

It's empty, absolutely.

But the more he confirmed the identity of the other party, the more Yang Jin felt that there was a mess in his head: what kind of joke, just so blatantly blended in? Just so blatantly walked with the monks of Tantra? And he is the power of the return to the void period, not to mention a void who has just come out of the body, even if he is also a power of returning to the void, he may not be able to accurately find the location of her hiding, but he looked at it at a glance, and there was no hesitation or doubt, as if he knew that she was hiding here......

It must be that the senior monks of Zen Buddhism secretly gave a few mystical magic weapons......

Well.

It must be so.

Hiding behind this column, Yang Jin thought for a long time.

But he didn't dare to say a word, it was a coincidence that he was able to blend in with this group of monks, so he only gave Yang Jin a look, and walked away with the twenty or so tantric monks.

The Hall of the Sage was directly below the most central position of the entire large array, and the thin golden pillar of light that fell from the sky had become a lot thicker, and even the Fanbei in the mandala under the holy mountain was also much brighter.

How have the believers ever seen such a miracle?

It was only in the moment when the formation changed that he became excited, and the piety in his heart increased a little, intensifying the operation of the formation, and also making the pillar of light in the formation more pure.

Yang Jin looked at the back of the air, and knew that he was now ready to send it, although he didn't figure out how the air got into the tantric monks and was not discovered, but anyway, it was due to the good luck accumulated by the good people of his three lives.

At critical moments, you can't manage so much.

She didn't have such good luck, and of course she didn't have such stupid boldness, so she still approached the center of the formation according to her old method.

There are few people who can see clearly the Hall of the Sage at this moment, the highest and grandest hall on the snowy holy mountain, completely shrouded in the golden light that fell from the sky, like the most untouchable abode of gods and saints in this Buddha country.

His Holiness sat down in the middle of this dwelling.

The formation outlined on the ground of the Sage Hall had also turned into a complete red gold, and even floated from the ground between the operation of the formation, and the lines were connected to each other, and it was soon bent into a huge golden Buddha lotus.

The gold of the earth and the gold of the sky complement each other.

The golden lotus on the ground became a lotus platform under the throne of the Treasure Seal Dharma, and the golden waterfall falling from the sky fell into the open black eye of his eyebrows!

It is clearly a majestic power, but when it enters that godless black eye, it is like a drop in the ocean, and it is not worth mentioning at all, and there is no superfluous reaction at all.

The Aquarius King is also one of the Three Jewels, and he knows in his heart what the purpose of this holy sacrifice is, so his gloomy face is solemn, and there is an irrepressible excitement and fanaticism in his eyes.

He was thin and old.

The drooping skin was covered with wrinkles, each of which was like a ravine, and the ravines concealed a few traces of dirt, and the slitted eyes were pressed down by the drooping eyelids and the two gray eyebrows, as if they were invisible, and though one sat cross-legged on the temple, he still felt at a glance as thin a bottle.

A string of beads made of virgin bones hung between the palms of his hands, each carved in the shape of an evil ghost, and as his lips closed and chanted Buddhist scriptures, his fingers kept turning with pinching fingers.

It's just a moment, and suddenly there is a pause.

As if vaguely hearing or feeling something from the hustle and bustle around him, the Aquarius King's bleak eyebrows twitched, and suddenly wrinkled.

He has returned to the middle stage of the void, and he almost has a huge spiritual sense that can cover the entire snowy region, although he usually does not release it, and he does not dare to release it at this sensitive and critical moment to attract the attention of other powerful cultivators of the sect on the nineteen continents, but at this time, the spiritual consciousness covers the entire most critical holy mountain, and he can still do it.

The holy lake behind the temple has been silent for hundreds of years, but just now ......

The spiritual consciousness that covered that place was clearly faintly moving, and when he carefully adjusted and refocused his attention to perceive, there was nothing left on the lakeside.

No, something is wrong......

The Aquarius King looked at the Treasure Seal King almost immediately, and was about to say something, but where could the Treasure Seal King in the array still notice the slightest movement in the outside world at this time?

His whole being was transformed into a sculpture, motionless.

The one who received the most majestic power of this holy sacrifice was naturally not himself. At this moment, his body is just like a container, a passage for these forces to be transmitted to where they should be. It's just that Rao is like this, and he also needs to use all his strength to urge, and even endure the pain that his body is about to explode!

The black gas and golden light floated staggered on his face, and it was treacherous.

The Aquarius King's brows suddenly furrowed even tighter.

Hundreds of years have passed since they summoned the Son from the cycle of reincarnation. At the beginning, no one expected that the Holy Son would actually stand on the side of the old secret, and even caused a terrifying bloody storm in the snowy region, and then it has not been seen much since about eighty years ago. In the past 20 years, there has been no trace of it.

This is by no means normal, it always makes people feel like a fish in the throat and a thorn in the back!

At such a critical moment, any unusual change may represent an unusual clue and trigger unusual consequences.

And this time, they have to be foolproof.

Today's plan should have been implemented twenty years ago, but I didn't expect that it happened to meet the female cultivator from Yashan who came to stir up the situation, and there was a wave of battles with the old secret and Zen Buddhism, so it was postponed to this day.

In the narrow slit of the eye, a heavy shadow was buried.

The Aquarius King got up, gestured to the rest of the Dharma Protectors at this array, and then took the string of beads, bypassed the Buddha statue, which had also been submerged in golden light, and walked towards the apse, and also towards the holy lake behind the hall.

Almost at the same time, the young man standing on the shore of the holy lake also raised his head and glanced in a certain direction in the apse of the Holy Palace.

The lake is icy and the shores are covered with ice and snow.

The young man in a snow-white monk's robe, with no traces of pretentiousness on his body, was naturally integrated with the heavens and the earth, standing barefoot, the wind blowing his snow-white hood, and when he looked up, his eyes were a little dark and dark.

Seeing the sorrow, he noticed his actions, but did not turn back from the gaze that followed him, but just looked at him calmly and rationally.

The boy apparently felt that her reaction was different from what he had expected.

At this moment, he laughed: "Someone is coming, don't you even look back?"

"This holy mountain temple has always been covered by the spiritual consciousness of a powerful monk, and it has never been broken. If the spiritual consciousness of the person who came could detect my intrusion and the appearance of the Holy Son, I am afraid that what is coming now must be a fatal blow, not the master of the spiritual consciousness himself. ”

Seeing sorrow standing by the lake, looking at the young man.

"I don't have such a great ability to completely hide under the most careful investigation by a monk of the same rank, so I think the Holy Son must have already helped, so why should I turn back?"

Shanya looked back at her, and the trust and love in his eyes, almost undisguised, surged out at once, making the smile on his lips a little more real.

The blue deludium trembled between his fingers, and there was a faint dark fragrance.

He looked at her, as if through her at this moment, looking at the endless hers hidden behind her, and his dark blue eyes revealed countless mysteries: "You people are really amazing. You are more interesting at this moment than I know from thousands of fragments of the future......"