The first ray of sunlight shone on Zi Chen.

Zi Chen ‘awoke’.

The Holy Lord turned around and asked with a smile, "Do you understand?"

Zi Chen nodded, "It's the Holy Power!"

It's even briefer than the previous answer, and it's not really an answer at all.

If a holy place does not have holy power, is it still called a holy place?

"tell me the story?"

The Holy Lord seemed very interested.

"Saint power is everywhere, even stronger than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Zi Chen said, "But these holy powers are all serving the same thing."

The Holy Lord had a smile on his face.

"It's the way of the sword."

Zi Chen said, "This is Xiao Fei's way, and it is also the way of every generation of Holy Lords. It is even the way of the entire Holy Land. All the people in the Holy Land are following this way."

With a snap of Xiao Fei's fingers,

The reason why he borrowed swords from the surroundings is not because his swordsmanship is extremely high, of course it is very high, but the main reason is that he follows the swordsmanship of the Holy Land.

Zi Chen could even imagine that when the first generation Holy Land was without an owner, it was Xuanyuan of that generation who learned the art of swordsmanship here.

Then, the entire Holy Land began to contain the luck of swordsmanship, so that everyone who followed followed the same path back then.

Just like the vast snowfield, the first person left footprints, and the subsequent people followed the footprints.

The Holy Master nodded and smiled, "Yes, the way of swordsmanship is the foundation of the Holy Land. The continuous flow of swordsmanship maintains the Holy Land. If one day, there is no more way of swordsmanship in the Holy Land, then the Holy Land will naturally decline and perish."

The Holy Master looked at Zi Chen, "So, have you found your own way?"

Zi Chen did not answer, but bowed to the Holy Lord.

This is the answer.

"Ha ha……"

The Holy Lord laughed.

He asked Xiao Fei to go out to greet him, then took Zi Chen around the Holy City, and even allowed Xiao Fei to take action. Naturally, it was not to show off his heritage.

He wanted to show Zi Chen a way, a holy way that could exist forever.

He knows what Zi Chen needs now and what the Mythical Alliance needs.

Even if Kong Yuhua didn't explain it deliberately.

"So, do you know which way you should take?" The Holy Master looked at Zi Chen again.

Zi Chen said, "I lost something. I will find it back this time when I go back."

Then Zi Chen went down the mountain.

His aura did not change at all, and his cultivation and combat power did not improve.

But in Su Mengyao's perception, the difference between Zi Chen before and after was very big, and she vaguely seemed to see a tall figure standing behind Zi Chen.

She was very sure that the figure was not a mythical figure.

The two went down the mountain without anyone stopping them.

Xiao Fei did not show up.

The two went to the Holy City and this time started visiting some shops.

Zi Chen suddenly sighed and said, "I used to feel that I was very rich, but suddenly I feel that I have become poor again. How about I yell, Zi Chen is here?"

Su Mengyao laughed when she heard this and said, "This is the holy land of Nanchen Jianzhou. No matter how much you reveal your identity, no one will jump out and target you."

The origin of the myth lies in Nanchen Jianzhou.

The Holy Land has special care for Zi Chen. It is difficult to see enemies in this place.

"I still miss Dongting China, the people there are more generous."

Those who died in Zi Chen's hands and were looted by Zi Chen, if Quan Xia knew about it, I don't know what he would think.

Youzhou.

desert.

The space twisted without warning, and then turned into a dark passage.

Something fell out of it.
Chapter completed!