Wizarding Immortal Chapter 659: Sage

"Really unique..."

Looking at the place in front of him, Yang Lin couldn't help expressing emotion.

He has also been here in his previous life.

That was the fifth year of the awakening era, but by that time, the Sacred Heart had been destroyed by Sotu, and it was also found by Sotu and was destroyed directly.

What he saw at the time was only some wreckage of this place, and the valuable things in it had already been removed by Sotu.

But now it is different.

Rebirth once again, the valuable things here are still there, as long as the things left in it leak out a little, it will be enough to make Yang Lin eat a mouthful of oil.

This is also one of Yang Lin’s main goals this time. In addition to wanting to make friends with Moon King’s sister, he also has ideas for himself.

"It’s spectacular..."

Looking at the scene of the ancient city below, Chen Qing could not help but sigh deeply.

Unimaginable,-how much effort did the Sacred Heart teach the ancestors to build the city in front of this place.

Looking at the city, Chen Qing can imagine that kind of scene. Just to build this city, it will inevitably have to pay a huge price.

However, she is the saintly heart of this generation, but no matter how shocked her heart is, she only sighed for a moment, and her face returned to normal, slowly raising her head and looking forward: "Let’s go."

All the way to the front, they quickly reached their destination this time----a very large altar.

Walking along the road, the ancient landscapes on both sides slowly skipped over in front of them, all with traces of mottled years.

On some walls, there are still traces of dried blood and sword wreckage left. Even after countless hours of grinding, it has not been wiped out, as if it was brand new.

There was an unimaginable war here. The whole city was covered with blood, some were black, some were red, and some were golden.

Black blood represents fierce beasts, red represents human beings, and as for the final golden color, it is the golden blood that only the Holy Girl who has tempered her own power to the peak.

This place once fought to death the saint of the Sacred Heart, and there are far more than one.

A mysterious force is flooding here. Time seems to be frozen here. All blood stains remain the same as they used to be, and they are still alive today, like the scene that happened yesterday.

Just looking at the surroundings quietly, there is a precipitation of history, and an epic sense of grandeur will rise from the heart.

Even if Yang Lin, a reborn, looked at the scene before him, his eyes flickered, which touched him a bit.

"Okay, here we are."

Soon, they boarded the vast altar and began to look around.

Like the surrounding arrows, the altar in front of you looks very old, full of a sense of time.

Yang Lin raised his head and looked at him.

I saw there, some statues densely packed in front of the altar.

The statues are of different shapes and shapes, and three of them are the largest.

A dragon like a dragon with huge wings.

A bird statue, like a phoenix in mythology and legend, with a statue of a **** bird holding a sun in the center.

There is also a giant, resembling an earth-shattering giant with a chain of human figures wrapped around him.

This is a statue of the three gods.

However, compared with the statues of the three gods outside, the statues of the three gods here are carved fiercely and fiercely. Each statue is carved extremely horror. There is no longer the sacredness of the gods, only the infinite horror and sensation.

"Three Gods..."

Looking at the animal husbandry in front of him, Chen Qing's face was a little ugly, and inexplicably remembered what Yang Lin said before.

"The three gods are really part of the beasts? Are they human enemies?"

She was a little shaken in her heart, and then looked towards the center of the altar.

In the center of the altar, a black coffin lay quietly there.

"What should I do next?"

Looking at the black coffin, she turned back to Yang Lin and asked Shen Sheng.

"Inject your divine power into this coffin."

Yang Lin didn’t sell Guanzi and explained directly: “The ancestors of the Sacred Heart Church had very few life spans. Suppress yourself, sealed in this coffin."

"As long as the later saint puts the Holy Power into the coffin, this sage will wake up."

"Okay."

Chen Qing nodded and looked at Yang Lin, but he was a little surprised.

Yang Lin in front of me knew a little bit more.

It’s surprising enough to easily find the site left over from the ancient Sacred Heart. The secret of the Sacred Heart sage is sleeping here, and the other party can even know it.

This is no longer well-informed to explain.

There must be a secret in the other party.

But this is not the time to delve into this.

Chen Qing turned around and put one hand on the black coffin.

The pale white divine power flowed slowly, and in front of him, the black coffin suddenly lit up.

The black coffin seems to have its own life. After the injection of the Holy Power on Chen Qing’s body, complex textures began to appear on the coffin. At first glance, it looked like a human blood vessel meridian.

At the moment, with the injection of Holy Forces, these blood vessel meridians are slowly lighting up.

A kind of non-existent change begins to take place.

"You are a new generation of saints? Qualifications are good."

Hearing the voice, everyone was stunned.

Chen Qing looked at the coffin in front of him.

With the injection of the Holy Power on her body, the coffin in front of her kept shining, but she never opened it, and even the sages inside did not even see her personal shadow.

The sages inside didn’t show up. Who was it?

"Don't guess." A hoarse voice rang in place.

Chen Qing turned to look behind him.

On the stairs behind~IndoMTL.com~ An old lady stepped up.

The old lady was wearing a white dress with white hair drooping, her figure was thin, and she looked very old, but her eyes were very spirited. She looked at Chen Qing in this way, focusing her attention on her.

A faint white radiance flashed on the old man, a stronger divine force than Chen Qing was rippling, proving her identity.

Han Ran was once the saint of the Sacred Heart.

"Why? Surprised?"

Looking at the dumb face on everyone's face, the old lady smiled.

"Yes..."

Chen Qing nodded, pointing at the coffin in front of him, as if to say: Why didn’t you come out of the coffin?

"I put a coffin here."

Seeing her like this, the old lady said with a smile: "But this does not mean that I will lie down silly?"

"This coffin is just for my cover. My real body lies under this ruin."

The old lady looked up and looked at Yang Lin: "My way of awakening is not to inject divine power, but as long as someone enters this ruin, I will wake up."

"If you really put yourself in the coffin, you are okay. If you are an enemy, wouldn’t you want to run?"

"You said, it seems reasonable..."

Chen Qing looked weird, and at this moment it seemed inexplicable that the old lady was right.

Yeah, put your body on the altar. If you come from someone else, it’s okay, but if you come from an outsider, don’t you just fall into the opponent’s hand and let the opponent take it?

However, although it makes sense, but I don’t know why, it still feels weird.

Feeling this weirdness, she gave Yang Lin a vague look.

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