On the ancient road leading to Sansheng County, there is a place that must be passed!
When the white forest reaches the end, in the middle of a flat river, two divine peaks rise from the ground and reach into the sky.
Two mountains are side by side, blocking the road ahead. An ancient temple is built on the top of one mountain, and a Taoist temple is built on the top of the mountain. Both have red walls and green tiles, and are filled with smoke. From a distance, it looks like there are immortal Buddhas living in seclusion inside.
Between the two mountains is a large lake, sitting like a green jade. There is also a raised stone tablet in the lake, thirty-three feet high, like a small island in the middle of the lake.
The cold snow was falling, and the whole world turned into ice and snow, but the lake was not frozen, and there were still several ancient ships made of spiritual iron and sacred trees anchored by the lake.
Such luxurious divine ships, who knows what kind of great people their owners are?
"In the Yuhua Tomb, an ancient ice palace flew out of the ground and hung in the sky for several months without falling. It caused a drastic change in the climate of the entire Sansheng County in the past few months. It has been snowing heavily 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 thirty meters high and one hundred meters long. Its entire body is carved like purple jade, with three white cloth sails standing on it. Although it is parked by the lake, it gives people the feeling of flying out of the water.
"There must be Tianbao born in the Yuhua Tomb, but it has been blocked by several big forces. No one else can enter the Yuhua Tomb at all, otherwise they will be killed." A beautiful female voice, as ethereal as a nightingale, brought
With a sense of mystery.
"The Qin family and the Ji family are both family heads with ancient inheritance. They have dominated the Nantai Mansion for thousands of years and blocked the Yuhua Cemetery. These two families must be indispensable. Brother Qin and Miss Ji have high status in the family, and they want to enter
I'm afraid no one dares to stop Yuhua Tomb." Ning Fengdao raised his bronze wine glass and toasted to the two people in front of him.
Qin Ming and Ji Yunyun talked, laughed and drank.
Although Ning Fengdao is the son of the new Sifang Tianhou, Qin Ming and Ji Yunyun's status is not much lower than him. One is the number one master of the younger generation of the Qin family, and the other is the apple of the eye of the head of the Ji family.
The three of them were sitting in the divine ship, seemingly discussing some important matter. They had set up a total of three layers of soundproof barriers to prevent outsiders from hearing what they were saying.
Feng Feiyun and the others hurriedly and slowly arrived at the lakeside before dark.
"This is the ancient lake you mentioned. Only the top figures of each era can leave their names on the stone tablets in the lake?" Wang Meng looked at the sparkling lake, feeling so proud that he wanted to hold it in his hand.
Fang Tian painted a halberd and carved his name on the stone tablet.
Bi Ningshuai looked at the sacred ships moored in the lake, thinking thoughtfully, and said: "If you want to die, go ahead!"
"Just go!" Wang Meng took a deep breath, shook the snow dregs on his body to the ground, flew up, stepped into the lake, held Fang Tian's painting halberd in both hands, and used the halberd as a pen to draw his own
The name is printed on the stone tablet.
Feng Feiyun looked at Wang Meng's steps and nodded. This guy is indeed extremely talented. He is already infinitely close to the perfection of the Divine Foundation. Coupled with his natural divine power, at the peak of the Divine Foundation, there are very few people who can be his.
opponent.
"boom!"
On the lakeside, a spiritual light flew out of an amethyst divine ship, stirring up the water waves on the lake and hitting Wang Meng's chest directly. His whole body flew up, fell to the shore, and got into the water.
In the snow.
"Humph, you really don't understand the rules. How can a low-class person like you still want to leave your name on the holy monument!" Ning Fengdao snorted coldly, feeling funny in his heart. He felt that Wang Meng was too ignorant.
If the holy monument was so easy to leave a name on, they wouldn't have waited here for three days.
"Damn it, damn you, whoever you call a loser is ready to come out and challenge me!" Wang Meng rubbed his butt and crawled out from under the snow.
"We are both disciples of the Wanxiang Pagoda. I don't want to humiliate you in front of outsiders, lest others laugh at you." Ning Fengdao's eyes were filled with brilliance and he was very arrogant.
He has a high status in the Vientiane Tower, so he naturally does not want to damage his image.
The outsiders he refers to are not just Ji Yunyun and Qin Ming, but also other outstanding figures from various major sects gathered here. There are many masters present, many of whom are hiding in the dark and not showing their faces.
Wang Meng was so angry that the top of his head began to smoke. Ning Fengdao's words were simply a lesson to him, saying that he was ignorant and was embarrassing the Vientiane Tower. Anyone who heard this would not be able to bear it.
What's more, Wang Meng is still the disciple of the master of the Martial Pagoda. Even if Ning Fengdao is powerful, he is not qualified to say such words that do not give him face.
"You can't beat him. Ning Fengdao has reached the Divine Perfection for many years and is ranked 40th in the "Hundred Towers List". Even if he fights ten monks at the Divine Perfection at the same time, he can easily defeat him.
Win." Bi Ningshuai poured cold water and said: "There are many talented people from all walks of life gathered today. If you really get involved with him, he might kill you for the sake of his face."
Wang Meng's footsteps stopped abruptly. Although Bi Ningshuai's words were unpleasant, they were true.
The night falls and the moon shines in the sky!
The moon looks particularly big tonight. It is actually a full moon night. The moonlight falls from the sky, illuminating the thirty-three-foot-high stone tablet in the lake like a piece of flawless white jade.
On the stone tablet, those ancient carvings appeared, and each name was shining with crystal light under the moonlight.
Each name represents the top figures of an era, and some of them are even mythological figures. They all appear on this stone tablet.
"Long Jiangling, this is not the only female empress in the history of the Shenji Dynasty. Her cultivation is unparalleled in the world, her power is unparalleled, and she has conquered all the sects in the world. She actually once left her name on the holy monument."
"Nalan Hongtao, this is one of the four great families in the world, 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. It is even worse.
He quickly became the master of the Shenjin Dynasty, but unfortunately he was defeated by the Long family by a narrow margin in the end."
"The entire family has since withdrawn from the Divine Capital, dormant in Yuntian Mansion, and became the master of the first mansion. It has been a long time since it participated in the competition among heroes. The Nalan family has been established for at least ten thousand years, and its background is very terrifying. In terms of ancient age,
Far surpassing the other three gates. Thousands of years ago, a generation of heroes, Nalan Hongtao left his name here."
Seeing Nalan Hongtao's name appear on the holy monument, the geniuses present also thought of the Nalan family, the heroes of the northern Jin Dynasty.
Although the Nalan family is not as wealthy as the Yingou family, nor as powerful as the Beiming family, they were able to compete with the Long family thousands of years ago. Although they lost later, they were still able to dominate the world.
The territory of a government.
Being able to remain immortal for thousands of years under the holy power of the royal family can, to a certain extent, illustrate the power of the Nalan family.
"Buddha Canzi, this is a figure in the process of being deified. He should have been a man 30,000 years ago, who won the way of heaven, and later disappeared in the Shenjin Dynasty. Some people say that he is dead and sitting on the top of the mountain. Some people say that he is wearing a robe.
Wearing cassocks, we walked thousands of miles, all the way to the west, leaving the Shenjin Dynasty and going to another, broader world."
On that holy monument, every name resounds throughout the ages. They were kings for an era, and almost all of them were later recorded in the annals of history.
In addition to Long Jiangling, Nalan Hongtao, Fo Canzi, and others, there are several other names that are quite remarkable and particularly shocking.
This was written by their own hands when they were young, not the words they left here after they became famous.
It is precisely because of this that the Tao power contained in these handwritings is not so powerful. Otherwise, the words left by any of them on the stone tablet can kill a destiny monk with the remaining power after thousands of years.
Shocked to death.
The names of so many outstanding people gathered together. If they were all in their prime years, with that kind of power, even the giants would be reduced to rubble.
These people are so powerful, bringing together the strongest men of all times.
"Only on a night of full moon, at the fourth quarter of the hour, when the Tengu eclipses the moon, and the whole world falls into darkness, can someone carve a name on the holy stele. This is a stele that records the king. Anyone who can leave a name on it can
Anyone with this name will be favored by God and become the strongest person of 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 be greatly improved."
"I heard that there were people who were originally only in the middle stage of the Divine Foundation, but after leaving their names on the holy monument, they were directly promoted to the pinnacle of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation."
"What's that? There was once someone who had his name engraved at the peak of the Divine Foundation. After one night, his cultivation level directly broke through the Divine Advancement Dzogchen and reached the first level of destiny. His lifespan is five hundred years. It is so enviable. He doesn't even need the Earthly Tribulation.
Cross."
At this time, it was just getting dark, and there was still a long time before Tengu eclipses the moon.
But some people just can’t wait!
"I don't believe it. You have to wait until the dark time before you can carve your name on the holy monument." A young monk wearing a golden robe suddenly burst out from the sky, with shining golden armor on his body and a golden spear in his hand.
Directly pierce the sacred monument in the center of the lake.
"Whoa!"
A screen of light shot out of a divine ship, trying to stop him, but the golden-robed monk had extremely high cultivation, and four alien beast war spirits appeared on his back, and he rushed out and broke through the light screen.
A shot was fired in front of the holy monument!
He's going to engrave!
Whether it was the people hiding in the dark or the geniuses on the several divine ships, everyone was extremely nervous at this moment. It was already too late to stop them. Is it necessary to let such a person who came out halfway to leave his name on the holy monument?
.
Feng Feiyun stood by the lake, looking at the holy monument, shook his head and said: "Someone is going to die!"
"boom!"
The golden spear was still three feet away from the holy monument. On top of the holy monument, one of the names suddenly emitted a bright light and transformed into the shadow of a female emperor.
This is the name of "Long Jiangling"!
Although these words were left thousands of years ago, the three words "Long Jiangling" embody the empress's Tao, which is equivalent to the empress' power when she left her name on the holy monument.