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Chapter 696 Great Desolation Monument

Deep in the desert, there is an extremely huge mountain. The peaks are yellow and yellow, and there is no lush embellishment on it. From a distance, it is full of desolation.

Above this mountain, a huge Dan River whizzed by. At this time, the Dan River, which had never been around in the past, had some strange actions. Not only did its whistling speed slow down, but also in the Dan River, a vast stream of Nirvana energy was constantly pouring down, and it looked like a huge hole in the Tianhe River...

The Nirvana air whistled down like a flood, and finally poured on the huge mountain.

Buzz.

Under the watering of Dan River, the mountain began to tremble, and the gravel continued to collapse, and huge cracks began to crack on the top of the mountain.

Whoosh!

When the mountain changes drastically, countless sounds of breaking the wind quickly came from the surrounding sky. In just a few minutes, the sky, giant trees, and above the mountain were almost all occupied by dense seas of people. The originally quiet forest became extremely hot in this moment.

All kinds of noisy sounds gathered together and spread out sharply, even the clouds in the sky were shaken away.

These figures were not only disciples from the Waste Palace, but even the other three halls rushed over, because they were all aware of what was going to happen here, which might change the ranking pattern of the fourth hall.

This kind of situation where all the disciples of the four halls gather together is usually rarely seen in the Dao Sect except for the palace examination. Even the disciples of the Heavenly Hall practiced the "Emperor Sutra", which made it difficult to cause such movement. This shows how great the desolate sutra has reached in the hearts of the disciples of the Dao Sect...

call out!

Several rainbow lights suddenly came from the distant sky, and finally appeared before the peak closest to the drastic changes, revealing their bodies. The two in front were Chen Zhen and Guan Dao.

And next to them, there were six people following them. These six people were not old, and their aura was long and powerful, not weaker than Chen Zhen.

Three of these six people were not in a state of disgust. They were the deputy hall masters of the other three halls that Lin Dong had just entered the Dao Sect. Obviously, the other three more powerful people beside them were naturally the hall masters of the three halls now!

This time the opening of the Great Desolate Monument attracted all the heads and deputy heads of the third hall...

"Even the hall master of the third hall of Tiandihong has arrived..."

In a mid-air, Jiang Hao, one of the great disciples in the deserted palace, looked at the figures in front of him, and couldn't help but smack his lips and smiled.

"It's nothing strange about this. Except for a few palace masters, I think maybe even some old men are staring here in the dark and comprehending the Great Desolation Sutra is a big deal for our Dao Sect." Pang Tong said.

"If you can successfully comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra this time, my desolation Palace should be able to improve its ranking in the next palace examination." Fang Yun stared at the shaking mountain peak and was eager to try.

When Pang Tong heard this, he was silent for a moment and did not speak. As the oldest senior disciple of the Wasteland Palace, he was very clear about the difficulty of comprehending the Great Wilderness County. Over the past century, every time the Great Wilderness Monument was opened, he finally gained a lot of disappointment. I don’t know if there will be any exceptions this time.

"Hey, what about that guy Lin Dong? If he missed all such a big thing, he would not regret it and hit him to death?" Fang Yun glanced around and said in surprise.

"He went to see the head sect half a month ago. They brought back the ancient immortal species and made great contributions. The head sect should give him a reward, but don't worry, with his personality, it is absolutely impossible for him to miss the Great Desolation Sutra." Pang Tong said.

"Lin Dong, I heard that he injured Yao Ling, who ranked fourth on the wanted list of the sect, was such a pervert..." Jiang Hao said with a wry smile.

"Junior Brother Lin Dong is also a disciple of our Wasteland Palace. He is powerful. Even if you are good at our Wasteland Palace, don't be angry because you lose to him." Pang Tong frowned and taught a lesson. As the oldest senior disciple, his prestige is obviously quite high in the Wasteland Palace.

"How is that possible? I'm not that stingy person. Even if he can comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra this time, I'm happy. Otherwise, our desolation palace will be embarrassed again during the palace examination." Jiang Hao said helplessly.

Hearing this, Pang Tong nodded with satisfaction. As soon as he was about to speak, suddenly a large number of winds broke out from afar, and then dozens of figures came to them and landed not far away.

As soon as these people appeared, the disciples of the Taoist sect around them became a little more turbulent, and their eyes shot over became much more awe.

"That's Senior Sister Xiaoxiao and the others... and Senior Brother Qingye from the Earth Palace and Senior Brother Mu Li from the Hong Palace. Tsk tsk. It is said that the three of them have practiced the extraordinary scriptures of each hall, so they should be considered the three most outstanding people in the younger generation of our Taoist Sect..."

"Yes, I'm not my senior sister Xiaoxiao. It is said that I have reached the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. With the power of the "Emperor Sutra", I'm afraid that as long as I don't meet a strong man who has entered the Life Xuan Realm, there should be few opponents."

"You have forgotten that Lin Dong from the Desolate Palace has been fighting with Yao Ling, the former deacon of the Yuan Sect a few days ago, and injured the other party. Yao Ling is also a powerful man who has already entered the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm."

"Well, I have heard of this. If it is true, then Lin Dong would be too perverted. It happened that he was also a disciple of the Desolate Palace. This time he should be qualified to comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra. I wonder if he can become a shackle..."

"I don't know this. Although he has performed very well since joining the Dao Sect, he has not been able to successfully comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra..."

These figures who came through the sky were naturally Ying Xiaoxiao, Ying Huanhuan and others. Beside them, they were also following the Qingye of the Earth Palace, Mu Li of the Hong Palace, and some other very famous personal disciples in the Third Palace. This lineup is really the most luxurious among the younger generation of the Dao Sect today. Therefore, when they appeared, the eyes all over the mountains and fields gathered together.

In that title, Ying Xiaoxiao and Ying Huanhuan were naturally the focus of attention, but relatively speaking, most of the young disciples' eyes were on the girl with a black ponytail and looked extremely pure and lively.

This is not to say that Ying Xiaoxiao lacks charm, but her prestige among the young disciples of the Dao Sect is too high. Her light appearance on weekdays also makes some disciples particularly awe of her, so naturally they dare not stare at her like she was watching Ying Huanhuan.

Although Ying Huanhuan today is just wearing simple white clothes and white pants, her figure is particularly soft and slender. Her clothes outline a curve full of vitality, which is extremely eye-catching. Coupled with the ponytail that lightly jumped with her head, her bright big eyes blinked gently, her appearance was so pure.

Ying Huanhuan looked around with big eyes, but she didn't see the familiar figure. She frowned and said, "Why is Lin Dong not here? Does he want to miss this opportunity?"

"It's not surprising that he has this idea. Although Junior Brother Lin Dong has excellent talent, he has only joined the Waste Palace after all." Qingye on the side smiled faintly.

"That guy joined the Desolate Palace for the Great Desolate Sutra. How could he give up this opportunity? Moreover, he is now a senior disciple of the Desolate Palace and has the qualifications to comprehend the Great Desolate Sutra." Ying Huanhuan gave Qingye a blank look and said.

Seeing Ying Huanhuan talking in a very familiar manner, Qingye felt unhappy, but she was not good at expressing anything, so as not to be too disgraceful. She could only turn her head unnaturally and whisper to the person beside her.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at this scene and shook his head secretly, but he didn't say much. He just turned his sight to the vibrating mountain peak in the distance. There, with the spread of cracks, a super giant monument with gray and yellow color slowly breaking out of the mountain. A desolate atmosphere originating from the ancient times quietly rippled between the world.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the mountain with a complicated look. She was quite arrogant. She was also arrogant and tried to comprehend the Great Desolation Sutra, but in the end, she sat for several months but still had no results. This made her suffer a lot at that time...

"The Great Desolate Monument...".

All eyes in this world turned to the huge object that broke through the mountain at this moment, with nearly a thousand feet of huge size. The giant monument stood like a mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, majestic and majestic, like an ancient divine object.

"Sister, do you think someone will succeed in the Waste Palace this time?" Ying Huanhuan also looked at the huge monster breaking through the mountain with a little trembling eyes, then pulled Ying Xiaoxiao's white wrist and asked in a low voice.

"There are little chances for Jiang Hao and the other four."

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Ying Huanhuan, paused, and then continued: "When Lin Dong said... maybe there was a chance."

"Oh..." Ying Huanhuan nodded quietly, her slender eyelashes blinked gently, and the expression on her little face was a little complicated.

"What's wrong?" Ying Xiaoxiao said in confusion.

"If that guy really succeeds in understanding...will that really make me do whatever he says..." Ying Huanhuan hesitated for a moment, and then he said with a little red cheek.

Hearing this, even Ying Xiaoxiao was a little amused and cried, and then glared at her: "I deserve it."

Rumble!

The violent trembling of the mountain finally stopped gradually. Everyone looked up and looked at the giant stone tablet that appeared on the top of the mountain. At the top, they almost touched Danhe. Under the stone tablet, they were as small as ants.

And this is the Great Desolate Monument!

The most powerful Great Desolate Sutra of the Four Great Skills is the one that contains it. However, as for whether someone can continue to comprehend it a hundred years later, it is still a matter of no definite answer to this day. (To be continued)
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