Lingsheng also looked into the depths of the cave, looked at the grinding plate, his body seemed to tremble slightly, and then nodded, with a hint of sadness and indignation, "This is my origin true body!"

And Rao is He Yinuo was prepared, but he still gasped, he looked at the divided body of the Spirit Saint again, and there was a trace of grief on his face, but after a while, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

For the scene in front of him, he actually had some déjà vu, he quickly flipped through the memories in his mind, and after a while, the picture was fixed on the scene he saw in the whirlpool of time and space when he passed through the Taiji Qiankun realm.

At that time, at the bottom of the space-time vortex, he saw several special space-times that existed independently, one of which was called "The Land of the Dead in the Nether".

At that time, he saw an extremely strange scene in the Netherworld Death.

In the abyss of the Yin Death Land, there is an extremely dangerous and mysterious place, called the "Yin Death Vortex", at the entrance of the Yin Death Vortex, there is a body, and that pair is also torn apart and divided into several sections.

It's just that the difference is that even if the body is divided into several segments, it is not dead, there is a powerful and suffocating aura on his body, and this aura has not weakened with the division of his body, you can imagine how terrifying his peak state is.

The body of the Spirit Saint is relatively much more normalized, and his split true body is full of a strong dead aura, as if he has completely died, and such cruel methods are really chilling.

He looked at the grinding plate, thinking of the Twelve Dou Spirit Star Compass held in the hands of the Dao Saint, coupled with the past entanglements between the Dao Saint and the other three saints, he seemed to have guessed a little reason in his heart.

Although this matter had nothing to do with him, for some reason a wave of resentment rose from the depths of his heart, he subconsciously clenched his fists, and asked in a deep voice again: "Here, what is going on? Is the culprit of all this Dao Saint or, Sentinel?!"

Lingsheng's gaze looked at the distant sky again, and said with a hint of helplessness and deep melancholy: "Actually, I was not in the afterlife realm, but in the afterlife realm!"

As soon as these words came out, He Yinuo felt a burst of emotion in his heart, thinking that he must have encountered great changes in the process of entering the afterlife world from the afterlife, or rather, this process is the beginning of all tragedies.

The Spirit Saint sighed, time has passed, things are wrong, but that kind of deep frustration and pain is still in my heart, and now I can't mention it anymore, I can only turn into a deep helplessness and sadness haunting in my heart, and it is getting deeper and deeper.

Sometimes time is an antidote, and sometimes it's a poison that lasts for a long time.

"Back then, my three saints scattered and hid with the Creation Scroll, and this saint hid in the Xihua Mountain of the Afterlife, and with the help of its hidden attributes, he temporarily escaped the pursuit of the Dao Saint. ”

"Later, the Queen Mother of the West offered the Wind Spirit Pattern to help me hide the aura of the power of the ancient saints, and with her help, I searched for the wonders of the world and successfully reproduced those two dossiers. However, Ben Sheng still underestimated Dao Sheng's strength, as well as his ambition!"

Speaking of this, Ling Sheng's heart, which was already as calm as water, still made waves, and the hands behind him were also clenched into fists, and an invisible evil qi slowly evaporated from his illusory body.

"The Dao Saint is thoughtful, and his mind is far beyond the reach of others, under the guidance of the Spirit Hunting Disk, he found the breath of the Creation Scroll, found the hiding place of the Saint, and then used despicable means to trick me out of the Afterlife!"

When He Yinuo heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "At the beginning, your three holy envoys were hidden and determined to protect the ancient scrolls, so they shouldn't leave easily. What is he going to do to force you to leave?"

Lingsheng snorted lightly and shook his head lightly, he didn't answer him immediately, but let out a long breath, revealing a sense of helplessness.

Subsequently, he did not tell He Yinuo what trick he had fallen for the Dao Sage, as if he intended to avoid talking about it, and He Yinuo did not ask.

However, the Spirit Saint turned to say, "Actually, leaving the afterlife with him is just my expedient measure. At the beginning, I knew that all this was his plan, but I still followed his path, and all this I did was to be able to preserve the Genesis Scroll and the power of the Ancient Saints in the true sense!"

"What do you mean by that?" He Yinuo wondered.

"In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that at that time, with the ambition and mind of the Dao Sage, it would not be difficult for him to forcibly seize the Creation Scroll, and in the case of the Spirit Hunting Disk, even if I still have the power of the Ancient Sage, I would be helpless against him. ”

"It's just that he didn't choose to be strong, because his ambition was not limited to getting the Creation Scroll, and at that time, in his opinion, the Creation Scroll was already in his pocket, and the other thing he longed for was the power of the Ancient Sage!"

"He has a heavenly magic weapon like the Spirit Hunting Plate, which is enough to look down on all sentient beings, and the power of the Ancient Saint is just a blessing of strength for him, but why does he insist on recovering the power of the Ancient Saint?" He Yinuo asked.

He had a better understanding of the grievances and pasts between the four holy envoys of the ancient scrolls, but as he continued to understand deeply, he found that there were more and more things involved, and for some reason, at this moment, he had a strange feeling that this complex and tangled past had been diffracted to himself, and even the timeline could be traced back to before he was born!

And combined with everything that happened on the Nanxu Continent, including the Lotus Sect's blindness to his identity, the past of the lightsaber boy, and why his father set foot on that continent.

If you go back further, the bigger mystery is the mysterious reappearance of the evil son, his will is dominated by the spirit of the realm, from the grievances of the sect in the afterlife, to the sudden appearance of the afterlife to ask for the holy black, he and himself always seem to have a delicate relationship, but I don't know what the other party's purpose is.

Each of these things is like a thread relationship with him, which could have been traced back to the source and found out everything.

However, all these things are put together, like intertwined clues, inextricably linked, although he knows it, but it is difficult to quickly find a breakthrough, and most importantly, he has never figured out which one is the line that connects all the threads, and which one is the most primitive foundation.

The words of the Spirit Sage broke his thoughts, and he looked at the Spirit Sage and continued to listen.

"To the outside world, the power of the Ancient Saints is just an extension of power, and it is the unique embodiment of the strength of the four great holy envoys of the Creation Scroll. However, for the four saints such as us, its significance is far from that. Although we are the guardians of the Scrolls of Creation, we do not coexist with them. ”