Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

There are countless traces of the Heavenly Dao quietly floating in the dark void of the Heavenly Dao space, and there is a huge sword in the center, this sword seems to have become the master of this piece of heaven and earth, as if the ten basic Heavenly Dao that represent the rules will also condescend to this giant sword!

On top of this giant sword, Lin Xuan calmed down after that sword dance, and sat quietly, reining in all his momentum...... He had been sitting quietly all day...... It's as if you're feeling it quietly......

During this period, Li Xin and Zhang Ming went out, during which Lin Dun ran back, and the big monkey Hou Zhuang also came, but Lin Xuan didn't feel the slightest, Lin Xuan seemed to be immersed in the world of swords...... This was also the first time that Lin Xuan had devoted himself so fully to cultivation since he stepped into the world of cultivators, and it was also the first time that it took such a long time to comprehend the Heavenly Dao...... In this way, Lin Xuan sat here for another day......

Li Xin stepped out of the Heavenly Dao space, and it was the first time she saw Lin Xuan comprehending the Heavenly Dao like this, and Li Xin also knew that this first comprehension was the most rewarding, so Li Xin did not disturb Lin Xuan...... picked up Lin Xuan's mobile phone in his hand, looked at the text messages inside, and after thinking about it, let Lin Xuan decide for himself......

Li Xin looked up at the huge white mist barrier...... In the past two days, cultivators from the Dragon Group and other organizations have begun to enter this sky one after another...... However, there were not many of them, and except for a few Dragon Group cultivators, everyone else was told that they were not allowed to step into the Xuanyuan Tribe......

Everyone who came in would see this white mist that penetrated the sky and the earth, but the danger that was faintly emanating from this white mist made these cultivators dare not approach, and they tried in the inner forest first according to the guide given by the dragon group...... Then head out into the outer forest...... The Heavenly Dao here in the inner forest has been disturbed by Lin Xuan's space, and it is no longer so suppressive of the source qi cultivators, and it has been released a little, about the twenty-fifth grade of the objective lens......

There were not many people selected into the Dragon Group, there were more than thirty people in total, after all, cultivators were originally a minority...... And these people are people who don't have a lot of longevity and have survived from that era...... There are not many such people left, but when it comes to loyalty to the country, these people are absolutely impeccable!

These people have dedicated their lives to the country, and now they are retired, and they should have grown old and died slowly...... But now that the country needs them, they still stand up and choose to step into this dangerous Dragon Three Ruins to pursue the Heavenly Realm!

Maybe it's a win-win situation, the country has gained great power, these people can prolong their lives, although the path of blood crystals is not perfect, and it is not really immortal, but to be able to live for a hundred years is like living one more life for these old people, and this attraction is great......

However, Li Xin still felt a little cruel, after all, the Blood Crystal Road was destined to be impassable for these people, maybe after they stepped into the Heavenly Realm, they would never have any more ...... Especially Li Xin saw from a distance that some of those people were already gray-haired......

However, Li Xin was still silent, and in the two days that Lin Xuan was in retreat, Li Xin heard a news, which was a prophecy from Uncle Fat...... Uncle Fat said that in the past two days, he had calculated by chance that there would be a catastrophe in the next few years...... If there is no great power, then what awaits them will be destruction......

Li Xin didn't know what the fat uncle was talking about, but the news was tightly sealed, but it was only when it came out that Linton told Li Xin, and the people in the ninth group were scattered all over the world again except for Linton and Wang Xinyi, and even Li Nan and He Yi also went out...... Their mission is to negotiate with the heads of other cultivator organizations in the world, hoping to integrate the forces of the entire world to fight against this catastrophe, so that this Earth Alliance, which was originally not binding and has recently collapsed, can truly unify......

In order to face this catastrophe, Huaxia made concessions to the other organizations and let go of the Dragon Three Ruins again...... Huaxia believes in the fat man's prophecy unconditionally, but other countries are skeptical, so they are all asking the other two forces for verification!

The Holy See and the Pantheon! These two organizations are recognized in the world as having great achievements in the way of prophecy, but the reaction of the Holy See and the Pantheon is rather strange...... The Pantheon remained silent, and the Pope said that their Pope was prophesying and asked the others to wait......

In short, in the past few days when Lin Xuan's classmates had gathered and comprehended the Heavenly Dao, the cultivator world on the earth was surging, and the originally inconspicuous ninja group had actually integrated many small cultivation organizations in Southeast Asia, so it was nothing, and there was no way to compete with the Dragon Group and the League of Legends! But somehow, they had faintly received the support of Buddhist cultivators in India and the surrounding areas...... These self-proclaimed orthodox great monks are also going to join the battle of this great era!

Buddhism has entered China, and after such thousands of years of changes, it has become too different from the original Tianzhu Buddhism...... At least there are very few Chinese Buddhist cultivators in the Dragon Group...... Almost none of the real monks were born......

At a time when ordinary people were still living in singing and dancing, the cultivators of the entire world began to emerge little by little, and the cultivators of the small countries in Europe that were shattered into one place also began to move closer to the three major cultivator organizations in Europe...... Naturally, the Men in Black, the Temple of the Gods, and the Knights of the Round Table.

It's just that the Dark Council, which could still see the shadow, is now silent in this era when cultivators all over the world are rising, as if it is extinct, and the shadow can no longer be found......

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"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

In the middle of an ancient mountain range, there is an old village, this village is not big, there are only a few families, but there is a huge palace in the mountain wall behind this village, and this palace reveals an ancient and somewhat decaying atmosphere......

This is the temple of the Pantheon, this is the true essence of the Pantheon, not the village of Olympia, there are no superfluous crowds and buildings, some seem to have only eternal bells......

......At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the depths of this huge palace, and the disciples in the palace who were slowly moving forward immediately knelt on the ground, touched the cold palace with their foreheads, and quietly listened to their god's prophecy......

"Havoc, I feel the breath of Havoc...... Destroy...... Destroy...... Hope is there...... Hope in ...... At...... ...... in the East"

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The Vatican, this place is not big, but it is a holy place in the hearts of many people all over the world, these people have ordinary people, there are cultivators, because there is a Holy See here, and it is the closest place to God in the world in the hearts of these people......

In the basement of the magnificent hall, there was a huge altar, and an old man in a white robe sat silently...... Yanran, the old man opened his eyes suddenly, his body was wrapped in holy light, and he raised his head and looked carefully, his gaze seemed to penetrate the hall, penetrate the sky, and see the vast universe......

Suddenly, blood spilled from the corner of the old man's mouth, and the old man immediately lowered his head, and the holy light on his body was also shattered at this moment, as if at this moment, the old man's life breath had dropped to the extreme......

After a long time, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were deep with a hint of horror: "I saw those eyes...... Evil, Holy ......"

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