Rohr learned the time from passers-by.

He only felt like a few hours had passed, but in reality a considerable amount of time had passed, and as far as he could remember, this point in time had happened to be the day he was kidnapped by Professor Cary.

Obviously, he went to Sansheng Mountain at this time to save himself who was kidnapped at the beginning, and everything was a calculated fate.

"What if I don't save myself......" A thought suddenly flashed, and Rohr's heart was slightly startled.

If you don't make a move at this time, then the self in this timeline is likely to be killed by Professor Kari after taking out the wordless red book.

Once he died, he would no longer inherit the power of the dragon god in the future, and go back to the past with the help of the magic of the Red Book, and the illusory mountain would not collapse, and he would not attract the star soul in advance.

This is a theoretically tempting plan, and if it succeeds, then Roll will be able to delay the arrival of the star soul with his own life.

This is a difficult decision, who would want to give up their own life on their own initiative, and besides, it is only delaying the arrival of the Star Soul, not completely solving the problem of the Star Soul.

He wasn't even sure if the Star Soul would be delayed if he died.

Shaking his head and throwing the thought out of his mind, Rohr calmed down.

He galloped through the air, and at his speed he was soon above the Three Holy Mountains.

Spreading his perception with all his might, everything around him appeared in his mind, the beasts and birds in the woods, the earthworms and reptiles in the ground, and the water and minerals under the ground. Everything was clearly visible to him through his perception.

He saw himself as being taken into the secret base by Kari and the others, and forced to open the mysterious hut.

Before arriving here, several legends had repeatedly told him not to change the past at will, because no one could have predicted what kind of effect this would have, although it was not a long time, since he was kidnapped, it didn't take long for the Star Spirit to arrive, but there were too many variables, and he should not act rashly.

Luo Er is a legend with extremely strong strength at this time, and there is not even a star mage in the secret base in the mountains, it is very easy for him to kill everyone, but he hesitates again and again, and still does not choose to kill these key members of the Demon Literature Society.

The black thunder in his hand condensed, and a black spear was thrown towards the mountain.

A huge explosion rang out in the sky, like the roar of the gods.

The black spear pierced through the mountain without hindrance, and a huge explosion ensued, leveling the entire mountain peak, revealing the secret base underground.

Rohr beckoned again, and a thunder spear shot towards the cave again, but this time he controlled the power, and only caused a certain amount of energy impact, otherwise this blow was completely enough to destroy the entire cave.

Rohr stood high in the sky, his star pupils twinkling, clearly watching what was happening in the cave.

A huge shockwave swept through the cave, and Rohr saw that he was directly shaken into the mysterious hut by the shockwave, and then the makeshift wooden door was completely destroyed. The mystery hut closes, and he is saved.

Sighing, suppressing the idea of killing Professor Kari and the others completely, Rohr saw a clear direction and flew quickly towards it.

There he felt a fluctuation of energy, the power he felt as he cast his legendary power.

The power was powerful and sacred, full of peace. Although it is majestic, it does not give people a sense of oppression, but a comfortable feeling like a spring breeze. Unlike the power of legends, the power of legends gives a sense of awe, like the feeling of a mortal looking at a god.

And this kind of power is completely different, more like a holy person, a person with high morals to teach you karma and solve doubts, not in awe, but in reverence.

It was the remains of a saint hidden in the Three Holy Mountains, and Luo Er clearly felt the divine aura.

He sped towards his goal, and in a few minutes, he was flying into the sky with a monstrous black flame.

The body of the saint was buried in the mountain, completely sealed and isolated, and there were some magic arrays inside, which were used to fix the strength of the mountain so that it would not collapse or collapse over time.

Apparently there were people who did not want the saint's burial place to be disturbed.

It's a pity that today is destined to be disturbed, Luo Er's star pupil opened, locked on the target, and then the black lotus flower appeared in the air and pressed straight towards the mountain.

Even if it was guarded by a magic array, it was still as brittle as tissue paper under the power of the dragon, and under the erosion of the black lotus, the entire mountain was completely decomposed, revealing a simple stone room inside.

There is a sarcophagus in the stone chamber, which exudes a soft milky white smell, and it is obvious that the so-called saint is buried in it.

Luo Er landed directly and laid an enchantment around it, completely isolating the energy fluctuations that occurred here.

He slowly opened the sarcophagus, and there was a white-haired old man lying quietly.

The face of this old man, who doesn't know how many years have passed, is still clear, and the body is not decomposed in the slightest. Except for the paleness of the face, it is no different from a living person.

"Is this the power of a saint?" Rohr muttered to himself, beyond his knowledge.

Magic is very powerful, but it's like even if you reach the legend and have an extended lifespan, you still can't live forever.

Thousands of years have passed, and the magic of corpses is unheard of.

And Rohr sensed that this was not the effect of magic, but that the corpse itself contained a strange energy, which was different from magic, more like a wish, the love and prayer of mortals, so that the corpse would not rot for thousands of years.

"What to do, how to gain the power of a saint?" Rohr was confused, not knowing what to do.

After studying for a long time, he still had no clue, so Luo Er had to wave his hand and put the sarcophagus directly into the void, which was his unique space, as long as he did not die, the space would last forever.

There are the bones of three saints in the Three Holy Mountains, and Luo Er guesses that it is necessary to collect all three of them to have clues?

The power of the legend was unleashed again, and a similar aura of energy appeared in the distance again.

Rohr rushed immediately, this time sensing the power of the saint under a river.

With a spell, Rohr set off the entire river, then went to the bottom of the river, blasting a huge crater that turned into a huge lake when the river was restored.

There was a sarcophagus buried under the river, identical to the first one, which made Rohr wonder if it was the same person, or the body of the saint who had been buried for the organization.

In the sarcophagus is also an old man, still gray-haired, thin and withered, but this is not caused by a long time, but the old man was weak before his death.

The corpse also retains its original appearance and is still intact today.