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Chapter 989 Holy Land

The gate is very simple, no wonder Jiang Yunhe used this place as the entrance to pretend to be a fairy tomb.

After walking in and looking at it, Yan Ning found that there were many totems of ancient immortal birds and beasts carved on the gate. Others may have never seen it before, but Yan Ning had seen it, and it was in the palace of the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal in the Small World!

The era of the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal was the era of gods and demons. In that era, the palace carved the totems of these fairy birds and strange beasts, just like people’s homes like to hang photos. This is a trend. Just based on this, Yan Ning can determine that this gate is a product of the era of gods and demons!

"Um?"

Yan Ning suddenly realized something was wrong. He just watched from a distance, but now he was observing close, Yan Ning realized that the door actually emitted a familiar aura!

"Is this the breath of...the power of origin?" Yan Ning's heart thumped, and then a burst of ecstasy surged on his head!

Jiang Yunhe and the others have never come into contact with the small world, nor have they come into contact with the power of the original source, but Yan Ning is different. He has inherited the small world of the Extreme Fire Immortal, so when he understands the power of the original source, he feels the power of the original when he touches this door!

In other words, this door is the entrance to a small world, just like the Dayan jade tablet!

Jiang Yunhe was not wrong, this place is really an immortal tomb!

"I've sent it! I've sent it now!"

A palace of the Extreme Fire Immortal made Yan Ning prosperous. He had whatever he wanted. Now that he came to another immortal tomb, he might have some good treasures inside!

Yan Ning suppressed the excitement in his heart and observed the gate for a while, but to his regret, he could not find a way to enter the immortal tomb.

The spell that Jiang Yunhe had recited before was just something he set up to fool people. The magnificent palace behind the door was naturally not a real immortal tomb. The real immortal tomb was completely in another time and space, and a specific method was needed to be found before entering.

Yan Ning was worried and searched for a long time. He was tired, so he sat down on the stone beside him to rest. Unexpectedly, when he sat down, he was sitting empty. He seemed to have lost gravity and began to fall down frantically!

"Damn!"

Yan Ning screamed in vain, and soon his butt bloomed. He covered his butt and stood up slowly, looking around, and was stunned.

"Here...here is..."

Yan Ning was stunned. Isn’t this small world connected to the gate the holy land of the Rebirth Tower that he saw in Wolong Pavilion using the Tongtian Eye?

The familiar cliff is where Yan Ning remembers Zhuang Xiaoya jumped down!

“It’s actually like this…”

At this moment, Yan Ning figured out everything. The reason why the so-called Rebirth Tower is so mysterious is that their headquarters is not set up in the real world, but in this immortal tomb!

The energy direction connected to the Tiansha Soul-Devouring Array is this so-called holy land that can create artificial demons!

"Xiaoya...Xiaoya!"

Yan Ning began to feel excited. If this was the holy place of the Rebirth Tower, then Zhuang Xiaoya must be under the cliff!

At this moment, footsteps came from behind Yan Ning. Yan Ning felt confused. There was no shelter around him. If he was discovered in the lair of the Rebirth Tower, even if the Heavenly King came, he would probably not be able to save himself!

Although Yan Ning looks like Han Zheng now, with his understanding of the Rebirth Tower, he can only scare the little laughing character. If he meets Long Zhu or Guan Zixuan here, he will definitely be easily seen through.

In a panic, Yan Ning discovered the ladder next to the cliff. Without thinking too much, Yan Ning rushed down the ladder.

On the cliff, three men walked slowly, one of them was wearing black clothes, a black crown, and a black folding fan in her hand. She couldn't see her appearance clearly. It was Shuli.

Another man was wearing a red robe like fire, holding a red lantern in his hand, looking extremely weird.

The last man was wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, with hair disheveled on his head, half exposed, and a red Qilin tattoo on his head. The most conspicuous thing was a huge sword ruler on his back.

Shuli touched the folding fan and said slowly: "Han Zheng is not dead, but he has not found a chance to come back to the Rebirth Tower to report the news of Yan Ning's death to the Holy Lord. I suspect there is a fraud in it."

"What? Are you worried that Yan Ning is not dead?" said the man in red robe.

"Yes." Shuli is not afraid of anything.

The man in red robe smiled: "Shuli, a person who becomes an immortal must go through three catastrophes, which are the catastrophes of the world, the catastrophe of the world, and the catastrophe of life and death. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shuli said coldly: "I don't understand."

"Don't you understand?" The man in red robe smiled, "Then I will just say it. Do you really think the Holy Lord will not know about the fact that you let the witch Zhuang Xiaoya go?"

Shuli trembled all over and his tone became weaker: "How did he know?"

"You don't need to ask too much about this. The Holy Lord did not kill you, which is equivalent to acquiescing your behavior. But he also said that if there is another crime... you know what the consequences will be."

Shuli said slowly: "Instead of warning me, you may not know about this matter if you send your sister to the holy land without permission?"

Shuli determined in his heart that it was the guy in front of him who told the secret.

The man in red robe smiled and shook his head, saying, "We are here to the Holy Land today. We are not here to seek you to seek guilt. We are all here to see the knowledge - Lord Holy Son?"

Shuli and the man in red robe looked at another young man with a sword ruler on his back.

"Little Tianshi, I'm still used to living in our Rebirth Tower during this period, right?"

Zhang Quan nodded and replied lightly: "It's okay."

"Actually, the Holy Lord sent me here today, and there was something to arrange for you," said the man in red robe. "Shuli, hesitate that you let the witch Zhuang Xiaoya go privately, so the Holy Lord sent you to leave the Rebirth Tower to monitor Zhuang Xiaoya's every move. If she has any influence on the Holy Lord's plan, she will kill her. "

"Son of the Holy Son, this guy Han Zheng's return is a bit strange, so from tomorrow, you will also go to Gongliang's lineage. There must be no mistakes in the Ascension Conference, otherwise our fate will be very miserable."

The two nodded, as if they were obliged.

There was no expression on Zhang Quan's face, but Shuli kept frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just then, a loud noise suddenly came from the holy land below the three of them, and their faces changed at the same time: "There is a change in the holy land, who is below?"

Shuli looked at the man in red robe: "Longzhu, your sister is in this holy land. Could it be her?"

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