On the ancient road leading to Sansheng County, there is a must pass!
At the end of the Baimu Desolate Forest, in the middle of a flat river, two Tianque Divine Peaks rose from the ground and plunged straight into the sky.
Two mountains are juxtaposed, blocking the road ahead. One has an ancient temple on the top of the mountain, and the other has a Taoist temple. They are all red walls and green tiles.
Between the two mountains is a large lake, sitting like a blue jade, and there is a raised stone tablet in the lake, thirty or thirty feet high, like an island in the middle of the lake.
The cold snow drifted and swelled, and the entire world turned into ice and snow, but the lake was not frozen, and there were several ancient boats built by the spirit iron sacred wood, moored by the lake.
Such a luxurious god ship, I don't know what a great person their owner is
"Ascension Tomb, an ancient ice palace flew out from the ground, suspended in the sky for several months without falling, causing the entire Sansheng County to change drastically in the past few months, and the snow did not stop for several months."
A man's voice came from one of the divine ships. It sounded like the owner of the voice was in his twenties.
This divine ship is 30 meters high and 100 meters long. The whole body is carved like purple jade. There are three white cloth cloud sails standing on it.
"Tianbao must have been born in the Yuhua Tomb, but they have been blocked by several major forces. Others can't enter the Yuhua Tomb, or they will be killed." A beautiful female voice, ethereal like a nightingale, led with a sense of mystery.
"The Qin family and the Ji family are both ancient patriarchs who have dominated the Nantai Mansion for thousands of years and blocked the Yuhua cemetery. These two families are definitely indispensable. Brother Qin and Miss Ji have a high status in the family, and they want to enter I'm afraid no one will dare to stop the Yuhua tomb." Ning Fengdao raised the bronze wine glass and toasted the two people in front of him.
Qin Ming and Ji Yunyun chatted and drank.
Although Ning Fengdao was the son of the new Sifang Tianhou, Qin Ming and Ji Yunyun were not much lower in status than him. One was the top master of the younger generation of the Qin family, and the other was the jewel in the palm of the Ji family's patriarch.
The three of them sat in the divine ship, as if they were discussing some important matter. A total of three layers of soundproof barriers were set up, and they did not want outsiders to hear their words.
The four of Feng Feiyun hurriedly hurried, and finally arrived at the lakeside before dark.
"This is the ancient great lake you were talking about. Only the top figures of each era can put their names on the stone tablet in the lake?" Wang Meng looked at the sparkling lake, full of pride, and wanted to hold his hand in his hand. Fang Tian painted a halberd and engraved his name on the stone tablet.
Bi Ningshuai looked at the few divine ships moored in the lake, thoughtfully, and said, "Go if you want to die!"
"Go and go!" Wang Meng took a deep breath, shook the snow slag on his body to the ground, his body flew up, and in one step he stepped into the lake, holding the Fang Tianhua halberd in both hands, using the halberd as a pen, to put his own The name is printed on the stone tablet.
Feng Feiyun looked at Wang Meng's pace and nodded, this guy is indeed very talented, and he is already infinitely close to the Great Perfection of the God Base. In addition to his innate divine power, there are very few people who can be his at the peak of the God Base. opponent.
"boom!"
On the lakeside, in an amethyst divine ship, a flash of aura flew out, stirring up the water waves on the lake and hitting Wang Meng's chest directly. in the snow.
"Hmph, I really don't understand the rules. Just because you are an incompetent person, you want to put your name on the holy monument!" Ning Fengdao snorted coldly, feeling amused in his heart, and felt that Wang Meng was too ignorant.
If the holy monument was so good, they wouldn't have waited here for three days.
"Fuck, you fucking, whoever you scold is not in the stream, come out and fight me!" Wang Meng rubbed his buttocks and climbed out from under the snow.
"I'm also a disciple of the Vientiane Pagoda. I don't want to humiliate you in front of outsiders, lest others see jokes." Ning Fengdao's eyes were bright and arrogant.
He has a lofty position in the Vientiane Tower and naturally does not want to destroy his image.
The outsiders he was referring to were not just Ji Yunyun and Qin Ming, but also other outstanding people from various sects gathered here.
Wang Meng was so angry that the top of his head began to smoke. Ning Fengdao's words were simply teaching him a lesson, saying that he was ignorant and was losing the face of the Vientiane Tower. Anyone who heard this would not be able to bear it.
What's more, Wang Meng is still a disciple of the tower master of Wu Pagoda. Even if Ning Fengdao has a strong cultivation base, he is not qualified to say such things that don't give him face.
"You can't beat him, Ning Fengdao has already reached the Great Perfection of the God Base for many years, and is ranked forty in the "Hundred Pagodas" list. Even if he fights with ten monks of the Great Perfection Realm of the God Base at the same time, he can easily do it. Win." Bi Ningshuai poured cold water and said, "There are a lot of talented people from all walks of life gathered today. If you really fight him, he might kill you for face."
Wang Meng's footsteps stopped abruptly. Although Bi Ningshuai's words were ugly, they were true.
The night falls, and the moon is in the sky!
Tonight's moon is extraordinarily large. It turned out to be a full moon night. The moonlight from the sky shone down and illuminated the 33-foot-high stone tablet in the lake like a flawless piece of white jade.
On the stone tablet, those ancient engravings appeared, and each name was flowing with crystal light under the moonlight.
Each name represents the most outstanding person of an era, and some of the names of mythological figures appear on this stone tablet.
"Long Jiangling, this is not the only female emperor in the history of the Shenji Dynasty. Her cultivation is unparalleled in the world, she is unparalleled in the world, and all the sects in the town have bowed down. She even once left her name on the holy monument."
"Nalan Hongtao, this is one of the four major sects in the world, and the first generation of the Nalan family. The Nalan family is one of the oldest families in the Shenjin Dynasty. It is older than the royal family of the Shenjin Dynasty. One point became the master of the Shenjin Dynasty, but unfortunately, in the end, he was defeated by the Long Family by a small gap."
"The whole family has since withdrawn from the capital of the gods, hibernated in Yuntian Mansion, and became the master of a mansion. It has been a long time since I participated in the battle of heroes. The Nalan family has been founded for ten thousand years, and the background is very terrifying. Far more than the other three major clans. Ten thousand years ago, a generation of heroes, Nalan Hongtao left his name here."
Seeing Nalan Hongtao's name appearing on the holy monument, the geniuses present at the scene also thought of the Nalan family, the hero in the north of the Jin Dynasty.
Although the Nalan family is not as wealthy as the Silver Hook family, nor is it as powerful as the Beiming family, but thousands of years ago, they were able to compete with the Long family. Yifu site.
Being able to be immortal for thousands of years under the holy power of the royal family can explain the strength of the Nalan family to a certain extent.
"Buddha Canzi, this is a person in the process of deification. It should be a person from 30,000 years ago who won the way of heaven and then disappeared in the Shenjin Dynasty. Some people say that he died and was sitting on the top of a monk. Wearing a cassock, traveling alone for thousands of miles, all the way to the west, leaving the Shenjin Dynasty, and going to another wider world."
On the sacred monument, every name resounded through the ancient and modern times, and he was king for an era, and almost all of them were later recorded in the annals of history.
In addition to Long Jiangling, Nalan Hongtao, Buddha Canzi, and others, there are several other names that are quite remarkable and shocking.
This is written by their own hands when they are young, not the words they left here after they became famous.
It is precisely because of this that the Dao power contained in these writings is not so powerful. Otherwise, the words left by any one of them on the stone tablet can be separated by thousands of years. Shocked to death.
If the names of so many outstanding people gathered together, if they were in their prime, that power, even a giant would be smashed into slag.
These people are too powerful, bringing together the strongest of all eras.
"Only on the night of the full moon, at four quarters of a hour, when tengu eats the moon, and the whole world falls into darkness, can someone be able to carve a name on the holy tablet. This is a stone tablet that records the king. Anyone who can leave behind Those who bear the name will be favored by God and become the strongest in an era."
"It is rumored that if you can leave your name on the holy monument, you will be favored by the great sages and kings, and your cultivation will improve a lot."
"I heard that there were people who were originally only in the middle stage of the God Foundation, but after leaving their name on the holy monument, they were directly promoted to the peak of the Great Perfection of the God Foundation."
"What is that? Someone once engraved the name of the peak of the gods, and after one night, the cultivation level directly broke through the great perfection of the gods, and cultivated to the first level of destiny. Five hundred years of life is simply too enviable, not even the tribulation. cross."
At this time, it was just dark, and there was still a long time before the tengu eclipsed the moon.
But some people can't wait!
"I don't believe it. You have to wait until the darkness to engrave your name on the holy tablet." A young monk in a golden robe suddenly shot out from above the sky, with golden armor flowing and holding a golden spear. Go straight to the holy monument in the heart of the lake.
"Shh!"
A light curtain shot out from a divine ship, trying to stop him, but this golden-robed cultivator had a very high level of cultivation, with four alien beast war spirits on his back, rushed out and broke the light curtain.
A shot was fired in front of the holy monument!
He's about to write!
Whether it's the person who hides the silkworm in the dark, or the arrogance of a few god ships, this moment is extremely nervous. It's too late to stop it. Is it necessary to let such a person who kills halfway leave his name on the holy monument .
Feng Feiyun stood by the lake, looked at the holy monument with both eyes, shook his head, and said, "It's going to die!"
"boom!"
The golden spear was still three feet away from the holy monument. Above the holy monument, one of the names suddenly shot out a strong light, transforming into the shadow of a female emperor.
This is the name of "Dragon Jiangling"!
Although these are all words left thousands of years ago, the three words "Long Jiangling" condensed the empress's Tao, which is equivalent to the power of the empress when she left her name on the holy monument.