"Yeah..."

I don't know how long it took, Xie Ying slowly woke up, moaned slightly, her eyes opened like a mountain, but she felt dizzy and weak all over. There were waves of severe pain that spread to the nerves and the pain penetrated into her soul, as if she had just been pressed by a crusher. There was no other feeling except the pain, and she could not even feel the existence of her body.

After a long time, Xie Ying became much more awake. In the misty mist, all the grass, trees, rugged rocks and other strange rocks had disappeared.

The only thing left is the broken swords and halberds all over the ground, the broken green lotus, a huge pit of hundreds of meters and several meters deep appeared on the ground. Within a radius of several miles, the ground was charred, the mountaintops collapsed, and countless towering ancient trees broke and broken. Judging from the power, this power is no less than the power of the nuclear bomb that Xie Ying knew in his previous life.

As for the previous Qinglian Sage and the elders of the Tianqi Sect, let alone figures, they didn’t even have rags or any clothes and hair...

"Are you undeadly disaster?"

Strongly standing up, looking at the messy ground, like a high-altitude bomb exploded, Xie Ying's mind was still turning, and she looked at herself. Fortunately, she was not missing her arms and legs. Xie Ying couldn't believe that she could survive such a violent scene.

Without saying anything else, Xie Ying can be sure that if the elder of the Tianqi Sect could survive, he would never let him go. Since he was still alive, it means that the elder of the Tianqi Sect had fallen, but even the elder of the Tianqi Sect had fallen, why should he still be alive?

It’s not that I don’t want to live, it’s just that I’m too confused!

"If others survive a disaster, they will have good fortune. Even if the snipe and clam fight, the fisherman will benefit. I was inexplicably immersed in the bomb, but there was nothing. What's the reason! Since it is the essence of a fairy tale, at least the storage bags of the two sages, and the storage rings and other things are left..."

After about half an hour, Xie Ying recovered a little movement ability and checked the surroundings carefully without giving up. Apart from the charred ground, the broken swords and the broken green lotus, there was nothing. He couldn't help but sigh. Looking at the fierce fighting between the two of them before, it was obviously a magical method. As expected, the world he lived in was a fairy-tale world. What a pity...

I am lucky if I get it, but I am lucky if I lose it!

If there is no, there is no! It is a blessing to be alive!

After checking it again, confirming that the bag, ring, etc. was indeed not available, Xie Ying smiled bitterly and shook her head, and was about to leave. Who knew that as soon as she took a few steps, her feet suddenly became hard...

"Huh? Aren't all the objects in this range blown to pieces? There are also hard objects?"

Xie Ying was happy and looked down. It was a dark brick-like object. She bent over and picked it up, waved it several times, and patted it...

The ashes fell, presenting in front of you...

But it is a blue thread-bound book. At first glance, it looks no different from ordinary books. It is just that the cover contains four large gilded characters... "The True Sutra of Green Lotus"!

"The Qinglian True Sutra"? The Qinglian Sage and the elders of the Tianqi Sect were both blown into nothingness. What book can this book be preserved intact?"

Xie Ying was puzzled and muttered to herself slowly open the books in her hand...

The golden light suddenly rises, it is hard to open...

"My friend, if you can open this book, it means that the Qinglian that I condensed with all my magic power in the end has indeed blocked you for a disaster, so that you will not be affected by the self-destruction of the best book "Confucian Classic". This book is something I got from an ancient cave and belongs to the middle-class book... Unfortunately, I mistakenly messed with a villain... I encountered this misfortune... In the end, I did not expect anything else, and I dared not regard myself as my teacher. I only hope that my friend can see how I finally protect you. If I meet the Li family in Fancheng, I can take care of it and pass on the Qinglian Dao, it will be enough!"

For some reason, some sounds appeared in Xie Ying's mind. The meaning was the last words of the Qinglian Sage. The general meaning was to express his kindness. At the same time, it was to explain the origin of the "Qinglian True Sutra". In addition, if Xie Ying had the opportunity, he would take care of his descendants, and did not ask Xie Ying to avenge him or respect him as his teacher. After all, the Qinglian Sage's cultivation was just learned from an accidental ancient book "Qinglian True Sutra", which was not created by him.

What Xie Ying didn't know was that the best book "Confucianism" was the elder of the Tianqi Sect who was stronger than the Qinglian Sage, and even the elder of the Tianqi Sect who was stronger than the Qinglian Sage was blown into nothingness. What kind of virtue can the Qinglian Sage protect him?

"No wonder I survived. Although I was only on the edge of the explosion, even if I had an explosion of such a strong intensity, ten would not be enough to die. It turned out that the Qinglian Sage finally protected me. It is conceivable that the kindness of Qinglian Sage was a pity that I was infatuated with!

After understanding, Xie Ying couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time, he was quite amazed by the blessings of the Qinglian Sage. He first obtained the "Qinglian True Sutra" and then the "Confucian Classic", which shows how much blessings he is. Unfortunately, he died in the end because he was unaware of people's knowledge, but he did not know the reason for the crime of possessing a treasure. A middle-grade book "Qinglian Sage" made a wise man; a top-grade book "Confucian Classic" made it impossible to imagine its value. Unfortunately, the Qinglian Sage finally detonated the "Confucian Classic", which made a top-grade book, a secondary artifact that was close to the peak level, and was not expected to appear in the world.

"Why can the Qinglian Sage be sure that he will get the "Qinglian True Sutra", and why can he be sure that the "Qinglian True Sutra" will not turn into gray in the explosion? After all, the more advanced "Confucian Classics" and the two great masters who have entered the peak sage realm have all fallen. A mere book is not possible to survive!"

I have to admit that Xie Ying's thinking is quite abnormal. He just obsessed with silence for a moment of silence over the fall of the Qinglian Sage, and then he felt confused!

"Can the magic weapon of this world be written in books?"

What people in the 21st century on Earth are most lacking in imagination. Looking at the complete treasure book in their hands, Xie Ying pondered secretly. Unfortunately, Xie Ying opened the book, but there was nothing except the last words that appeared inexplicably, let alone any text patterns that were seen. It is a typical example of the "wordless heavenly book".

"The Qinglian Sage specially explained the origin of the "Qinglian True Sutra". The mid-grade divine book is obviously an extremely high level, so naturally not anyone can practice it. If the magic weapons in this world are all in the form of books, then the elder of the Tianqi Sect should have left something, let alone an elder, but he is a wise man, and he doesn't even have a magic weapon..."

Thinking of this, Xie Ying's thoughts immediately became active and searched for the charred ground all over the ground. However, this time, it was not like the last time, but directly stepped on it with both feet. With Xie Ying's strange thinking, everything within a radius of 100 meters has been blown into pieces, and those who fall into silt and can still form must be treasures.

Unfortunately, Xie Ying stepped on her feet and her trousers were dirty, but she still didn't step on anything!

"A dignified elder of the Heavenly Vessel Sect! You can imagine that the collection of your body is gone, and it turns into nothingness with your body!"

After a sigh of greed, I tightened my hand with the "Qinglian Jing" in my hand. After all, it was a medium-grade book. I guess I wouldn't be much inferior, please be content.

"Can an article be exchanged for a city? I think this is the reason? Two sages standing at the top of this world fell at the same time, and their bodies remained, but only this book is left. The value of this book can be imagined."

The "Qinglian Jing" has been collected in my arms. Xie Ying's most puzzled doubts in the past finally understood a little.

"Don't think about it. There is a red mansion not far away. As expected, it should be the place where the Qinglian Sage or the elder of the Tianqi Sect is settled. Although both have fallen, as a wise man, he must have disciples or followers. Now it's better to stay away from this place as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!