A group of old men wept with joy, and as the sacrificial spirits withered little by little, they finally fell silent, and the entire Mending Heaven Pavilion felt a crisis.

The most powerful foundation is not there, and the Heavenly Pavilion has almost lost its qualification to become a great holy land.

Walking in the outside world is usually extremely low-key, and I dare not make too much noise, for fear of causing terrible misfortune.

Far from being the leader of a holy land, and now they don't need to worry, after having the sacrificial spirit, the Heavenly Pavilion is the most powerful existence on this land.

At the peak of the sacrificial forest, he even fought with the gods, and it was the most incredible existence in ancient times.

With the priest as a backer, of course, there is no need to worry.

Even Tang Xuanming felt a sense of joy in his heart.

He spared no effort to save the sacrificial spirit, not only because the Heavenly Pavilion was very good to him, but more importantly, the Kunpeng lair was opened next, and the major forces competed.

Without the corresponding backing and background, no matter how talented you are, you are not qualified to join the battlefield.

Those who can go to the Kunpeng lair to participate in that gluttonous feast are either the local indigenous people, who have a local advantage, which is understandable, as long as the creatures born in that area are eligible to participate in that battle.

It is the top figures of the major holy lands, sacred mountains, and families, with the holy land families as backers, and the top secret treasures cannot escape their eyes, and the major forces will naturally come to get a piece of the pie.

If you don't have the corresponding strength, no matter how Tianjiao is, there is no way to get into it.

Even if Tang Xuanming's talent is amazing and invincible in the same realm, it is a fantasy to want to go from the Heaven Filling Pavilion to the Kunpeng Lair.

Without the big man with him, he wouldn't have been able to cross this long distance.

Shi Hao is because he has the Liu God as a background backer, even if the Mending Heaven Pavilion is destroyed, he can borrow the path of the Divine Mountain and follow the servants of the Divine Mountain to the Kunpeng Lair.

But Tang Xuanming is a lonely person, that is, he is not backed by a top big force, and there is no invincible big man like Liu Shen behind him, if he wants to participate in the next gluttonous feast, he must inevitably choose a big force to rely on.

The Heavenly Pavilion is the best choice among the major forces.

There is only a sacrifice spirit that is about to die in the Mending Heaven Pavilion, and Tang Xuanming is still sure that the sacrifice spirit will be revived, and with the sacrifice spirit as a backer, Tang Xuanming will have an admission ticket to the Kunpeng lair.

"I really envy the treatment of the protagonist, I still have to work hard to save the sacrificial spirits of the Heavenly Pavilion, but you are directly qualified to participate. ”

Looking at the sacrificial spirit that turned into emerald green little by little, Tang Xuanming's eyes bloomed with a trace of joy.

Traces of green divine energy full of life breath rose around the sacrificial spirit, like an ancient god Nirvana reborn, the sky was sprinkled with the power of the stars, and the earth was full of endless earth spirits gushing from the depths of the earth, as if they were all celebrating the resurrection of this god.

I don't know how long it took, but a new vigorous vine grew on top of the originally withered vine.

The new vines are all verdant and transparent, like the most apex agate.

When everything calms down, all kinds of visions disappear, but this does not mean that the sacrifice spirit is calm, on the contrary, the power contained in it is more and more terrifying, and one after another chain of order gods floats around it, which can give the greatest shock to anyone.

The sacrifice spirit is like a god, giving people the greatest majesty.

Countless cheers came from the Mending Heaven Pavilion, and the entire Mending Heaven Pavilion was boiling.

It took a few days for the outside world to really calm down, but Tang Xuanming had already regained his tranquility, sitting in the ancient courtyard, practicing little by little.

After the resurrection of the sacrificial spirit, he was the only one who was qualified to practice here, and the other figures had already left.

It's not just because Tang Xuanming brought out the Fountain of Immortality from the Hundred Broken Mountains to revive the sacrificial spirits.

More importantly, Tang Xuanming learned the Heaven-Mending Technique, and he wanted to teach the sacrificial spirits here.

The moon was high in the sky, and the silver moonlight gilded the ancient courtyard with a layer of silver tulle.

The sacrificial spirit that grew on the fountain of immortality suddenly gave birth to a terrible change, and the tender green branch that had grown out of the original became yellow little by little, and the vitality was actually lost little by little.

Tang Xuanming's pupils contracted, and he said a little anxiously: "Still can't it, even if there is the Fountain of Youth, there is no way to make you truly recover?"

The vines that were gradually turning yellow swayed, and an ancient sound of vicissitudes came from them.

"I have lived a long time, from ancient times to the present, I should have died a long time ago, and it has been the favor of heaven and earth to survive. ”

"Isn't it irreversible to mend the heavens?"

Tang Xuanmin asked seriously, if the sacrificial spirits in the Mending Heaven Pavilion could not really live, then the most terrible calamity would happen in the Mending Heaven Pavilion next.

He had to think of a way out in advance.

"The Heavenly Replenishment Technique has the miraculous effect of reversing life and death, it can make people do it again, and it is known as a regret medicine, which is indeed very effective for me. ”

The voice of the sacrificial spirit was slow and vicissitudes, with the tone peculiar to the old man, not in a hurry or slow, after experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, it seemed that nothing could make its words fluctuate.

"That ......"

Tang Xuanming looked at the little wilted green vines, and the meaning was self-evident.

"It's my choice!"

When it comes to the topic of life and death, the priests are still calm.

"The Fountain of Immortality you brought back from Baiduan Mountain has stimulated my vitality, but this is only a return to the light, and I will live on this basis for two or three years at most, and in the end I will still inevitably die. ”

"How can that be so fast? Isn't there still two or three years?"

The vines, which were originally all verdant green, withered faster and faster, and the yellowish and decaying color spread from the roots, crossing the middle line of the vine, almost covering the entire vine.

"I've lived long enough, life and death don't mean much to me, but I can't die now, once I die, the Mending Heaven Pavilion will face great changes, those opponents back then will divide the Mending Heaven Pavilion, I can't bear it, I want to try Nirvana......"

The withered color had spread to the entire vine, and only a hint of green could be seen at the very top of the vine.

The sound of the sacrifice spirit decayed more and more with the vines, not only did not age, but became more and more intense, like two pieces of iron hitting again.

"I am invincible in my life, and it is not my will to wither and decay silently, either it will completely wither in silence, or it will give birth to the light of hope in despair......"

Burst!

This ancient vine that had survived from ancient times silently began to turn to ashes after uttering its impassioned words.

A little emerald green glow gathers at its roots.

"Mend the sky!"

Tang Xuanming, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, let out a low sigh from his mouth.