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Subsequently, many people appeared one after another, mostly young talents who came to participate in the Huangli Tea Party, and they seemed to have gotten some news from secret channels, and they also rushed to the back mountain one after another.

coincided with the opening of the "Dragon Gate", and everyone rushed in.

The Female Holy Lord and the Spiritual First Holy Maiden just watched all this calmly, their faces expressionless.

Half an hour later, the mist rose again, covering the cliff of the back mountain, and the Wolong Cave also fell into the fog, looming, like a phantom.

The Lingchu Holy Maiden stared at the snow under the pear tree for a long time before she retracted her gaze and asked the female Holy Master, "Just let her stay here alone?"

The female holy lord looked at Xue Nianchu, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she was silent for a moment before she said: "Block the back mountain, let the ancient phoenix guards hide in all directions, and keep her peaceful." ”

She paused, then shook her head and smiled, and said to herself, "With her identity, why do you need others to protect her?" ”

Lingchu Holy Maiden frowned, a little puzzled, "She has no cultivation, but she has the destiny of Fengyi in the world, and she is coveted by all the powers, if there is no one to protect her......"

"The so-called destiny is just something that others have imposed on her. ”

The female holy lord looked at her eyes and said coldly: "How ignorant the world is, thinking that life is everything, and daring to beat her idea, it is really wishful thinking, I don't know whether I live or die!"

The first saint was puzzled.

"There are some women in this world who are destined to be different from each other, such as you, who are more white than your Nine Heavens Pure Land, such as Xue Nianchu, who is blind and weak. ”

The female holy lord looked at Xue Nianchu, who was squatting on the True Phoenix Stone and quiet and quiet, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she said meaningfully: "People in this world, if they know who she is, who would dare to deceive her?"

The Lingchu Holy Maiden said thoughtfully: "Xue Longyong?"

In her mind, the most feared thing about Xue Nianchu is that she is the daughter of Xue Longyong, and this identity is enough to make many people with bad intentions stay away.

Others don't know Xue Longyong, but the Lingchu Holy Land is adjacent to Nanzhao, so they naturally know how powerful Xue Longyong is.

Xue Longyong, who has only one defeat in life, has the capital to overlook the people of the world.

"Xue Longyong is indeed powerful and unfathomable, but it is not the ultimate in the world, and there are still many existences stronger than him. The female saint shook her head.

"Why is that?" puzzled the Primordial Goddess.

The female holy lord was silent for a long time before she said, "Do you really think that she was born weak and unable to practice?"

"It's the consensus. ”

Lingchu Holy Maiden said, in the land of Nanzhan, many people know one thing, the only daughter of Nanzhao Hou Xue Longyong, was born with a deep cold, blindness, unable to see, and is destined to be unable to practice for the rest of her life.

"Wrong, everyone is wrong, her weakness is mainly due to nurture is due. The female holy lord's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she said a strange word.

The first saint was stunned.

The Female Holy Lord didn't seem to want the Spirit Primal Holy Maiden to think deeply, so she changed the topic and said, "Have you ever heard of the legend of the Three Born Daughters?"

"Three daughters?"

The female holy lord nodded slightly, and said: "According to the legend, there was a strange woman in heaven and earth, she was crowned with stars, cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and was already called the strongest, but in order to chase the ethereal eternal road, she sought change, and actually destroyed the cultivation of the three lives and three worlds, withering the ...... between heaven and earth."

"Before she disappeared, she threatened that one day she would reverse and return, cultivate great freedom, immortality and immortality, and transcend eternity!"

The female holy lord looked at Xue Nianchu with a strange expression, and said slowly: "That old guy from Xingyan Dao has deduced that Xue Nianchu is likely to be the reincarnation of that woman!"

"Xue Nianchu is a three-born daughter?!"

Lingchu Saint Maiden was startled, then shook her head, and said, "Impossible! If it is the legendary reincarnation of the three-born girl who cultivates to the heavens, how can she not be able to cultivate?"

After reincarnation, if she can't practice, how can she return to the supreme position, let alone transcend, is just an empty talk.

"And the reincarnation ......"

The Holy Maiden of the Beginning of the Spirit stared at the Female Holy Lord and said, "How can there be reincarnation in this world? The theory of reincarnation is too illusory to be believed. ”

"If there is no reincarnation, how can there be a legend of three lives and three lives?" asked the female holy lord rhetorically.

The beginning of the spirit is stagnant.

"Her inability to practice should be due to the day after tomorrow. ”

The female holy lord looked at Xue Nianchu and said thoughtfully: "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, and her weakness is not born from nature......"

Seeing that the Holy Maiden of Lingchu had a strange face, she smiled slightly, and said: "Of course, all this is just a legend, even the three daughters may be fictional, not true, and the reincarnation theory is even more illusory, and cannot be proven......"

The Holy Maiden of Lingchu was silent, looking at the snow under the pear tree.

"You can stay here and be closer to her. The Female Holy Lord's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she said to the Spiritual First Saintess: "If she is really the reincarnation of the Three Born Daughters, our actions today can be regarded as a good fate. ”

The Holy Maiden of the Beginning of the Spirit nodded slightly, her eyes thoughtful.

The Three Daughters is a legend, and it is difficult to trace the truth or falsehood.

But who would have known that a long time ago, there was a woman who self-destructed and shocked the world, not for detachment and freedom, not for eternity, but for sinking, only for love, although she died without regret.

......

Wolong Cave.

Jiangling step by step, he was full of momentum, wrapped in the coldness and sharpness of his body, and brazenly broke into it.

At the mouth of the "Dragon Gate", Jiangling didn't talk nonsense, and directly blasted out a punch, the gods were noisy, and there was a silver-white dragon roaring with its head raised, blending with the fist, suddenly striking out, and rushing to the depths of the dragon cave.

The strength of the dragon robbery fist and the spirit of the roaring dragon fist, the two are blended together, completely integrated into one, and the silver-white dragon shadow is more realistic, lifelike, majestic, and has the potential to penetrate the sky!

He opened the way with his fists, hoping to clear the obstacles!

"Peng!"

Suddenly, a muffled snort came faintly from the front, accompanied by the dragon's roar, which was quickly annihilated, and the sound faded away.

Jiangling's expression was very cold, and he swept through the Wolong Cave.

Previously, when he entered the Wolong Cave, it was because someone in the secret suddenly made a move, he was caught off guard, suffered a loss, and was forced out.

Now that he has come in again, he is fully prepared, and naturally he will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

He directly sacrificed the "Dragon Fist" to open the way, and his own body traveled quickly, wanting to cross the Wolong Cave.

But then, after a long time, the man in the shadows did not make any more moves.

Previously, there was a faint snort in the depths of the cave, and the person in the dark seemed to have suffered a lot of losses, and was frustrated in the "Dragon Fist", and retreated in fright.

After half an hour, Gangneung finally passed through the Wolong Cave, and the front suddenly opened up and became empty, with mountains and rivers undulating, hills and rivers, and fog shrouded in mist, covering the sky and the sun.

It's like a world of its own.

At the end of Wolong Cave, Jiangling stopped abruptly, he looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Ahead, a huge white dragon coiled its body and stretched out into the sky, the dragon's head was lowered, and the majestic dragon eyes were open, as if looking down on this piece of heaven and earth.

This is a huge white dragon stone carving, it is a real behemoth, its scales are very fine and even, the scales are one after another, lifelike, at a rough glance, it is no different from the real thing.

Gangneung is shocked inexplicably, what a magnificent scene is this?

He looked closely, but found that on the dragon's back, there was a huge stone tablet inserted, the whole body was silver-white, very similar to the dragon carving, and it was not easy to notice.

"The dragon probes the head, the negative heavenly monument!" Jiang Ling was moved.