Bank of The Universe Chapter 290: All Holy Land! (1)

Qing Ling’s tragic encounter did not cause sympathy. The competition within the Qing family was fierce. He was abandoned, and other people could just go up.

Qing Ling has offended the Qin family head and is hated by the Qin family head. The people who had approached him had disappeared without a trace.

A huge family, no one came to visit him.

The joys and sorrows of life made Qing Ling taste it. He occasionally thought of suicide to relieve himself.

But Qingling, who is powerful in spirit, still did not do this. He was not killed by the masked master, but was abandoned by his own people. Suicide is now a cowardly expression.

Qing Ling finally survived. Within the Qing family, ten thousand people lived with contempt and no one took it.

Even his nominal wife didn’t look at him, hooked up with others, laughed all day, and Qingling’s hat was green and green.

Qing Ling knows this, but he is indifferent. Anyway, he will not touch the so-called wife. In the eyes of outsiders, he becomes silent, like a tortoise, indifferent to everything.

Fortunately, a grandma was taking care of Qingling carefully, giving him a trace of warmth, even if this grandma was a dumb, he was only responsible for his three meals a day.

Since his injury, his father has not come to see him once, and Qing Ling is very indifferent.

He just goes to the river every day and sits for a whole day, no one knows what he is doing, dazed? Still stupid?

Over time, everyone has forgotten him, and Qing Ling has no prospects from Qing Family Ten Tigers, and suddenly becomes an unknown person.

But this is exactly what he wants.

"The caterpillars have to go through hardships to turn the butterfly. I didn't understand this truth before, but this series of blows made me understand this truth. I look forward to the day of the butterfly." Qing Ling sat in the sun, The warmth of the body, the abolished Dantian and veins burst into a powerful vitality at this moment.

He was in great trouble, his mind was wiped out, and he was in a dilemma, but it was a flash of light, remembering the secret book he got when he was a child.

Zhuang Zhou Mengdie!

In a dream, the encounter between Zhuang Zhou and the butterfly brought a philosophical dialogue, and then the ancient great sage Zhuang Zhou created a superb school.

Qing Ling now realizes a little bit, he is waiting for the moment when he transforms into a butterfly.

"I should thank the mysterious mask strongman, without him hitting me, and spare me a life, I can't get this opportunity now." Qing Ling even felt a little grateful to Li Xiandao.

He would rather be grateful to an outsider, an enemy, a person who nearly killed him, rather than to thank the so-called Qing family.

Qing Ling really excluded herself from the Qing family.

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Han Yuetian is very big, Li Xiandao rushed to the beach, seven days have passed.

Mainly, Li Xiandao stopped walking around to see the scenery and appreciate the beauty of Han Yuetian. These eyes caught Li Xiandao involuntarily feeling the power of Han Yuetian.

Some outstanding children, in this environment, reached the Tianyuan realm in their twenties, and some even reached the sage realm.

Incredible!

The environment of Nine Heavens is indeed much better than that of Ten Earths, not to mention the great separation of Li Xiandao from the beginning, it is a world of difference.

Come to the seaside, Li Xiandao found a boatman, bought a boat, stood on the bow of his own, and took the wind and waves to the Holy Land of All Souls.

The Holy Land of All Souls is overseas. Xiao Qi said that it is not far from the land, but that is a relative practitioner. For ordinary boatmen, the distance is still a little far away.

Li Xiandao looked at the scenery on the sea, the blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze, and he was not in a hurry. He stood on the boat, and the boat shot like an arrow.

One day later, Li Xiandao saw the so-called All Spirit Holy Land!

On the sea, the mist is white and does not disperse all year round. When the ordinary boatman enters here, he will lose his direction, and the practitioners will be trapped here.

This is the prohibition of the Holy Land of All Souls!

The island in the center is hidden, and you are free and independent.

Li Xiandao saw this prohibition and shook his head: "Although the prohibition can confuse people, they are too poorly matched, and this prohibition has been around for a long time. Many places are damaged and will not be repaired."

This prohibition can't trap Li Xiandao at all. On the peak of the prohibition, Li Xiandao realized too many prohibitions. Now these are just pediatrics in his eyes.

Standing on the bow of the ship, Li Xiandao controls the continuous shuttle of the ship, avoiding the attack and prohibition in these prohibitions.

Li Xiandao easily entered the interior of the Holy Land of All Souls.

"Is this too lax?" Li Xiandao couldn't help frowning. This is not only because he knows the ban very much, but the key is that this foggy ban is too lax.

Let’s not talk about Li Xiandao, that is, someone who has been immersed in the ban for hundreds of years can enter here.

"A holy place in the hall, the prohibition is so lax, what happened?" Li Xiandao was puzzled, came to the shore, and stopped the boat ~IndoMTL.com~ set foot on the land of the Holy Land of All Souls.

At the sight, there are ruined scenes everywhere, a huge holy place, the port is unattended, the pier is deserted, most of the houses on the island are broken, only those flowers and plants, blooming Mawson.

"There are no disciples in this holy place, is it completely deserted?" Li Xiandao wondered. He flew up to the sky, overlooking the island.

It's very large. It can accommodate at least hundreds of thousands of people. There are four ports, and there is a mountain in the island. It is very majestic, like a real dragon creeping on this island.

And looking from the top down, this island is really colorful and full of flowers.

Only one thing puzzled Li Xiandao.

Insufficient Reiki!

Not to mention that Reiki is not as good as Hanyuetian’s average level, but that it cannot reach the standard of those ten Reiki Dragon Veins.

Ten aura dragon veins are on this island. With the prohibition and suppression, the aura here should be several hundred times as large as the outside world.

In fact, it is just like the outside world.

Three to five times thicker than on land, but the aura on the sea itself is thicker than on land.

Ten Aura Dragon Veins are gone!

Li Xiandao looked around. This holy place is really no one.

He took out the contract and began looking for a host to sign the contract.

On this island.

The contract display will not be wrong.

But Li Xiandao really didn't find anyone. He followed the contract and came to a grave on the mountainside.

The tomb of the fourth generation palm master in the Holy Land of All Souls!

Li Xiandao is looking at the contract, and it is not invalid, which means that this person is not dead.

Buried here, suspended?

Li Xiandao reached out and knocked on the tombstone.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Dude, old friend is here, don't die, come out to breathe." Li Xiandao said softly.