Chapter 2462 Saint Dojo

Li Yun looked again at an unknown text.

It was engraved on a huge stone tablet. Although the indentation was already covered with dust and moss, it looked dirty, and the entire boulder was weather-beaten and corroded by endless time.

But the stele still stands proudly on the ground, the handwriting is clear, and every stroke seems to be drawn by a sword immortal with the supreme immortal sword.

After the handwriting fell, the stele glowed with dazzling brilliance, changing from a mortal stone to an existence comparable to an immortal treasure, and Yongzhen was on this island.

Li Yun jumped in his heart and thought of a possibility, right?

"Here, there are traces of the seniors."

Saint Fan Qing looked up at the top of the stone tablet, his eyes seemed to pass through the long years, and he saw the figures of the immortal cultivators who had stayed on this island.

Ten thousand years ago, this place must have been a prosperous place, with many powerful predecessors, who opened a market here, traded immortal materials, and exchanged cultivation experience.

But now, everything has become a thing of the past, and the fairy trail is no longer there, leaving only a stone tablet to witness the beginning.

"It is indeed an ancient immortal."

Looking at this cyan stone tablet full of traces of time, Li Yun also sighed. He was sure that the ancient immortals he was talking about and the "immortals" that Sage Fanqing knew were two different people.

"Well, it can leave traces of Dao rhythm that has lasted for thousands of years. The person who portrayed the stone tablet must be the legendary transcended tribulation realm, who is about to become an immortal."

Sage Fan Qing nodded slightly, and he stepped forward and stretched out his small hand to touch the stone tablet, wanting to feel the rhythm of the Dao left by his predecessors at close range.

"do not!"

Li Yun hurriedly stopped her, and nodded her forehead angrily. Fan Qingsheng didn't know why, and looked at him with a pair of innocent eyes.

The innocent expression of the cold fairy is really... so cute.

Li Yun said amusingly: "The origin of the stele is unknown, so be careful to be pulled into the illusion. Moreover, the origin of the stele is more powerful than you might guess!"

"...you're right."

Fan Qingsheng nodded, but still stretched out his small hand, touched the stone tablet, and said in his mouth: "However, the people from the Six Paths Sect will be fine if they touch it, and I'm not afraid, let alone you."

Li Yun's eyelids jumped down, why did she feel that the Holy Maiden was still stubborn?

Fortunately, it was all right. Fanqing's holy and white hand was on the blue stone tablet, and it touched the stone tablet with pits and pits eroded by the years, and she didn't see any strange expression on her face.

"I'll take a look too." Li Yun stretched out his hand, juxtaposed with the small hand of Fanqing Shengyubai, and pressed it on the blue stone tablet together.

boom!

In an instant, the world was spinning, and Li Yun came to an inexplicable place again.

"Ah!" Fan Qingsheng's pupils shrank, and he quickly retracted his hand. He was about to pull Li Yun away, but found that he had already opened his eyes.

"Li Yun, what's wrong with you?" Fan Qingsheng's eyes were full of worry.

"...The gods pay homage, and the immortals come to court!"

Li Yun looked at her fixedly, and after a long time, eight words came out of his mouth.

"Gods, ten thousand immortals come to court?"

Fan Qingsheng frowned lightly, touched Li Yun's cheek with his doubtful hand, and gently probed his body with his spiritual sense to make sure that he was not possessed by some unclean thing, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Who is it? His name? Wanfaxian?"

"..."

Li Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After grabbing her little hand, he sighed and said, "Wan Faxian is a piece of shit... uh, Qing Sheng, don't blame me for foul language."

Fan Qingsheng shook his head, she didn't mind foul language, it was the same to her, as long as Li Yun said it.

"Here..." Li Yun took a deep breath: "It's a saint's dojo!!"