Chapter 231: The Essence of the Holy Land, a Hundred Years of Inheritance

"Qingyi, this sign is not a sign of the Holy Land, in fact, what really represents is only the original Rashotang, but later Rashotang became a holy land."

"As for when I joined Rashodo, this is because I am the thirteenth member of Rashodo, and after Rashotang became a holy place, I am naturally also a member of the holy land."

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A trace of confusion flashed in Ning Zige's clear eyes and said slowly, maybe it was a memory that she didn't want to remember.

It's just that she actually knows the rules and regulations of the Holy Land, because she herself is in the group that Rashotang established in the Blue Star System.

The Holy Land did not treat her as an outsider, no matter what the announcement was, it would notify her, and even the resources would be distributed every month.

"Zige, I'm also going to Beijiang, see if you can be accommodating and let me enter the holy land."

Cen Qingyi's eyes flickered and she said slowly, with a hint of expectation in her tone, although she had heard of the Holy Land, she had not tried to climb the ladder.

However, there were a few people who had already tried it and had not joined the Holy Land, so she dispelled that idea.

But now there seems to be an opportunity in front of her, she doesn't believe that Ning Shengren would let Ning Zige sign the contract of selling his body, obviously through the back door.

"Qingyi, why did you want to join the Holy Land?!"

Ning Zige asked suspiciously, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, because Cen Qingyi had never told her this idea.

"Zige, don't you think this starry sky pattern is very beautiful?!"

Cen Qingyi's words sounded again, but the content of the words made Ning Zige a little crying and laughing, because this girlfriend didn't seem to be on the same level as ordinary people's thoughts.

If you ask why others want to join the Holy Land, then they will definitely say that it is to become a strong person, and this girlfriend is just because this icon is beautiful.

Looking at Cen Qingyi's hopeful eyes, she affirmed the idea in her heart.

"Joining the Holy Land will not necessarily have the sign of the starry sky, but I will tell Chang Xiaobai about your request, and I don't know if he will look at my face."

After a while, Ning Zige slowly sounded with a cold voice, she couldn't be sure what to do about this matter, but that's all she could do for Cen Qingyi.

"Zige, it's enough to have your words, I'll book a ticket to Beijiang right away."

Cen Qingyi is naturally not a person who messes around, and he also knows that Ning Zige needs to cross that hurdle in his heart when he says such a thing.

Ning Zige had been reluctant to contact the Holy Land before, and it was not until the scene at the airport thirty years ago that it gradually changed, but even so, it was very difficult to get Ning Zige to say a word of request.

Southwest and North Rivers

When the bell fell, many members of the Holy Land near Bac Giang were the first to rush back to the Holy Land, because after the bell rang seventy-two, even if there was anything else, they had to return.

Many reporters have already been stationed at the foot of the Holy Mountain, waiting for the members of the Holy Land to return, knowing that each of these top powerhouses is the focus of attention of the entire empire.

At this time, a petite figure hurried back and climbed the ladder directly, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"That one is Zheng Yudie, the daughter of Manager Zheng, who is said to have been asleep for ten years."

"Yes, in the end, it was Sage Ning who personally rescued him, and personally promised this one to join the Holy Land."

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Soon, someone recognized the identity of this figure, and then there was a lot of discussion, these reporters did not rush out to interview, but only took a few photos briefly.

It's just that this is just the beginning, and the people who come one after another dazzle all the reporters.

"This is Ou Wu'er, the apprentice of Mr. Chang, who touched the saint at the beginning."

"The Queen of Immortality is also here, no wonder no one dares to trouble this one, it turns out to be someone from the Holy Land."

"I'm not mistaken, isn't this Jinghua's female god of war Ning Zige?! How she is also a member of the Holy Land. ”

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There were many exclamations around them, but the members of the Holy Land didn't pay attention to these people, but it really opened everyone's eyes.

Although the Holy Land admits very few people every year, sometimes even none, the number of people accumulated over the past hundred years is still extremely impressive.

Many peerless Tianjiao appearances have set off waves of waves, but what really makes people care is the appearance of a few middle-aged people.

No one recognized his identity, as if there was no such person in the world, but the terrifying aura coming from his body made the people around him tremble slightly.

"Which ancient being is this?!"

This question came to the minds of those around me, but their question was not answered.

The Holy Land is the predecessor of Rashodo, which has a history of hundreds of years, and many people have been buried under the years by replacing the old ones from generation to generation.

Even these reporters couldn't recognize the existence of these people for a while, and in the end they could only silently sigh about the heritage of the holy land.

Any person who walks out can suppress a family, but fortunately, the policy pursued in the Holy Land is not like this, and everyone is secretly relieved.

However, the other forces in the empire looked at the information coming from under the holy mountain, and they were terrified, although they knew that the holy mountain was powerful before, but they thought it was more because of the Ning saints.

As for the strength of the Holy Mountain, they don't have an intuitive understanding, but now they finally have one.

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In three days, all the disciples of the Holy Mountain arrived, and none of them fell, it was obvious that the Holy Land had been integrated into their hearts in the passage of time, and it was an inseparable part of it.

In front of the square, Chang Xiaobai quietly looked at the people in front of him, and a trace of memory flashed in his eyes, basically everyone he knew.

It was all part of his memory, and now they were together again, and for a while he dreamed back to the past.

But this time he was not the protagonist, but stepped out and stood in the crowd, and the eyes of everyone who were still wondering why Chang Xiaobai didn't speak were suddenly stunned, and then they seemed to understand something, and a trace of excitement flashed.

So since it is not presided over by Chang Xiaobai, then there is only one possibility, and that is the Holy Lord himself.

At this moment, a figure came out of the void and slowly appeared in front of everyone, and when their faces were revealed, everyone present saluted except for the two of them.

"I've seen the Holy Lord!"

"I've seen the Holy Lord!"

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Excited voices sounded, and there were only two people left in the audience who could stand, one was Yan Churan, and the other was Ning Zige.

"Hmm!"

Ning Ye's gaze fell on Ning Zige and nodded, then his eyes swept over everyone and said softly.