When the Great Elder came back, everyone was still petrified, as if they didn't know what had happened.

Elder Jian and the others' faces were so pale that no blood could be seen clearly. They stared at the entrance of the restriction and said, "Grand Elder, without the Nine Realms Linglong Tower, how long will it take you to break these restrictions?"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, stared at the restriction and said, "If those idiots from the Lin Clan hadn't interfered, I would have been able to break it within three days!"

"good!"

Elder Jian shouted angrily, "Great Elder, just break the ban. If those guys from the Lin Clan dare to come out and stop us, I will kill them!"

"Yes, but...how did Yang Zhen get in?" The third elder showed a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Third Elder's nose.

"Why are you staring at me?" The third elder became angry and embarrassed.

The Great Elder snorted and said, "Yang Zhen has the Nine Realms Linglong Pagoda on him. The Nine Realms Linglong Pagoda has a close relationship with Saint Tianxuan. It is said that the ice coffin appeared together with the Nine Realms Linglong Pagoda. It is understandable that Yang Zhen was able to enter it!"

"It's easy to get in, but it's not so easy to get out!" A sinister look flashed across Elder Diao's face.

When Saint Yaoguang heard the name Yang Zhen, his whole body trembled. Seeing that Yang Zhen had really entered the forbidden area, he was furious. He walked up to several great saints and said respectfully, "Elders, the grudge between Yaoguang and Yang Zhen is irreconcilable. Elders, please make sure to capture Yang Zhen alive!"

The Great Elder glanced at Saint Yaoguang, then at Saint Qingquan who had a strange look on her face, and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, Yang Zhen will die. How are your injuries?"

A gloomy look flashed across the face of Saint Yaoguang, and he lowered his head and said, "My disciple is incompetent. He is not even a match for Yang Zhen."

"Asshole!" The elder said with a sullen face, "Why are you competing with that bastard Yang Zhen? Just compete with yourself. Unleash all your potential. A mere Yang Zhen is nothing to you."

A hint of excitement flashed across the face of Saint Yaoguang, and his mood was obviously much better. He nodded heavily and said, "I understand, Great Elder, thank you for your teachings!"

Poor kid, his confidence has swelled again! Saint Qingquan shook her head behind Saint Yaoguang.

Yang Zhen, who entered the restriction, almost cursed in pain!

The endless restrictions are like math problems, giving people a headache.

Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and slowly untied and restored himself, then untied and restored himself again, moving towards the deepest part of the restriction little by little.

"What the hell is this Saint Tianxuan doing? If she just wanted to use the holy veins here to revive, there would be no need to make it so complicated. It made this Saint Sao have to go through so much trouble to repay a favor, and I almost lost my life."

No, after repaying this favor, I have to find a way to get some benefits from Saint Tianxuan, otherwise my life will be in vain! Yang Zhen nodded heavily and made a happy decision! ...

Next to the Holy Vein, Ma Dai looked at the Holy Vein, which was surging like a rushing river, with a confused look on his face.

Others couldn't see it, but it seemed as if after Ma Dai burned his qi and blood, his entire holy vein was revived. However, Ma Dai himself knew very well in his heart that this had nothing to do with him at all.

Could it be that the Holy Vein has already gone through a cycle of reincarnation, and now that the world is reviving, it has been resurrected?

Only this possibility and coincidence can prove this strange thing.

The old man next to him had a puzzled look on his face. Unlike the others who were cheering and celebrating, he secretly came to Ma Dai and whispered in his ear, "Saint Patriarch, was this holy vein really resurrected by you?"

"What a joke, Old Madou, do you think I'm such a fierce person?" There was a look of contempt on Ma Dai's face, and he looked at Old Madou like he was a traitor.

Old Madou shook his head like a rattle and said, "You're good at fighting, but I know you can't revive a holy vein. But if it's not you, who resurrected this holy vein?"

Ma Dai glared and said, "Why do you care who resurrected him? Anyway, this is a rare and great opportunity, a great fortune for our Lin clan, you just need to celebrate."

At this point, Ma Dai looked deeply at Lao Ma Dou and said with a profound expression: "Throughout the ages, haven't our Lin clan faced enough strange things?"

"Pah! " With a crisp sound, Ma Dai slapped Lao Madou on the head.

"How many times have I told you that the Immortal Realm does not exist at all. How can such a world support a person with thousands of races and immortal powers?"

Even the power of the Great Emperor could not be fully endured by this world, and eventually a catastrophe broke out between heaven and earth, wiping out all the top powers. What about the fairyland?

Legends are just legends, they are just tricks made up by some bored people. Anyway, Ma Dai doesn't believe them.

Old Madou glared at Madai angrily and roared, "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

"You old thing, how old are you? Why are you still like a child?"

"I'm only three hundred years old, I'm still young!"

"Little ass, what's so small about you?"

Just as the two old men were about to fight, Qi Lin suddenly came crawling in: "The Holy Vein has been resurrected, Shengmai has been resurrected!"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Ma Dai kicked Qi Lin and made him fall to the ground, yelling, "I knew it a long time ago, why are you so flustered? How can this be disgraceful? I have told you little brats so many times to stay calm, why can't you understand?"

Qi Lin climbed up and said with a grin, "Saint Patriarch, you only know that the Saint Vein has been resurrected, but do you know who resurrected it?"

"What? Do you know who resurrected the Holy Vein?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and they all came over.

The people of the Lin tribe are straightforward, full of barbarism, and speak bluntly, but they are not stupid.

Everyone present soon realized that the person who resurrected the Holy Vein was not the Holy Patriarch, but... never mind, they still had to celebrate.

After hearing what Qi Lin said, everyone became curious. Could it be that little Qi Lin knew who resurrected the Holy Vein?

Who...is so capable?

Worshiping the strong has always been the tradition of the Lin clan. Anyone who can revive the holy vein is the object of worship of all the Lin clan members, regardless of whether they can fight or not.

Qi Lin said with a proud look on his face, "Of course I know. The person who resurrected the Holy Vein was none other than my cousin. His name... name, oh no, the situation was so chaotic at the time that I forgot to ask my cousin's name."

Ma Dai roared, "All of Xiao Qilin's cousins, get out here!"

Whoosh, a large group of people came out!

Qi Lin was startled and muttered to himself: "Oh my god, no wonder I don't know my cousin, it turns out I have so many cousins?"

Ma Dai patted Qi Lin on the shoulder and said, "Quick, show me which one is your cousin?"

Qi Lin's face suddenly changed, and he said, "Not good, my cousin is still outside, facing the three saints of Yaoguang Holy Land alone, he may be in danger now."

"What?" Ma Dai roared, his eyes wide open: "Which bastard dares to come to my Lin clan's territory and make trouble? Get out of here, and beat out their leftover food!"

"roar!"

(End of this chapter)