Feng Feiyun's experience is so vast. He has seen countless weird things in his life, and he can't help but feel a little solemn at this moment. [High-quality update.]
"Leave a ray of soul behind..." Princess Luofu said to herself.
Could it be that the so-called leaving a name on the holy monument means leaving a ray of soul and selling a ray of one's soul to the holy monument, thereby receiving the blessing of the holy monument's fate and becoming a supreme talent of an era?
Although this seems incredible, it is also the only explanation.
In fact, the biggest doubt plaguing Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu at this moment is, "Is it just a holy monument?"
Feng Feiyun stared at Princess Luofu and said, "Do you still want to leave your name on the holy monument?"
There was a look of struggle in Princess Luofu's starry eyes. This was a difficult choice. It was easy to leave a name on the holy monument, but after leaving a name, you had to sacrifice a ray of your soul.
For other people, they are willing to give up their lives, let alone a ray of their soul. But for a proud woman like Princess Luofu, this is worse than taking her life.
Be difficult.
It is conceivable that when those human sages made such a decision, they might have felt like Princess Luofu at the moment.
No one knows what kind of disaster they will face in the future after leaving a ray of soul here. For the truly strong, no one wants to have their life in the hands of others.
Princess Luofu gritted her teeth and said: "This world is a pyramid. Everyone must have something to rely on. It is impossible to build a world solely by one person. Leaving a ray of soul here is not
bad thing."
Feng Feiyun said noncommittally: "Have you already decided?"
"As long as you can leave your name on the holy monument, you will get the luck of the holy monument, and you can also get the support of countless people. It is just around the corner to ascend to the position of empress." Princess Luofu's beautiful eyes and Nangong Hongyan's eyes
, the same beauty, but there was murderous intent in her eyes.
Feng Feiyun naturally caught the killing intent in her eyes. She was not afraid that Feng Feiyun would compete with her to leave a name on the holy monument, but she wanted to kill people and silence them.
She didn't want anyone to know the true scene inside the Holy Monument. As long as Feng Feiyun was wiped out here, then the world would never know that she dedicated a ray of her soul to the Holy Monument.
This matter is of great importance to her future as the empress, and she will not allow any mistakes to occur.
"Whoa!"
Feng Feiyun launched his reincarnation speed and moved a hundred feet away in an instant. A huge hole was created by a spiritual light right where he was standing.
"You escaped very quickly!" Although Princess Luofu was a little surprised, she didn't take it to heart. In her opinion, it was not difficult to kill Feng Feiyun.
She took action again, using the power of the Nine Palms of Dragon and Tiger, but she still failed to hit Feng Feiyun. His speed was faster than she imagined.
Feng Feiyun's figure has turned into the wind. Even with Princess Luofu's eyesight, she can only see a faint shadow of him, and his speed is simply faster than hers.
"Your Highness, I have no interest at all in who will be the future master of the Shenjin Dynasty. You are too hostile to me." Feng Feiyun's voice was very ethereal, like the sound of wind flowing in the air.
Princess Luofu stood there, slim and majestic, like an eternal queen, and sneered: "Unless you die, my heart will never be at peace."
"But you are destined to be unable to kill me today." Feng Feiyun sneered.
The speed of the eight-part dragon chariot can naturally catch up with Feng Feiyun, but with the suppression of the holy monument, the spiritual weapon cannot exert its power at all. The eight-part dragon chariot is also a spiritual weapon, and its speed is also suppressed, so it cannot catch up with Feng Feiyun's reincarnation.
Fast.
Princess Luofu naturally knows this too.
"Hmph! Feng Feiyun, if you dare to go outside and talk nonsense, I can guarantee that you will not survive for three days." Princess Luofu snorted coldly, and then boarded the eight-part dragon chariot.
After descending the mountain, he flew out of the protective light of the holy monument.
Feng Feiyun's figure appeared, looking deeply at the direction Princess Luofu was leaving, with a smile on her lips, and glanced slightly at the cliff not far away, where a graceful woman in gold clothes was suspended
There, the body is translucent.
This is a ray of soul left by Princess Luofu!
This is the first time Feng Feiyun has taken a good look at Princess Luofu's figure. She is indeed one of the top five beauties in the Shenjin Dynasty. She has a curvy front and a slender waist. She is also very young, with white ears and
A string of silver tassels, the beauty is fascinating, the neck is slender and white, like a proud snow goose.
She has the unruly and willful nature of a royal goddess, but more importantly she has a kind of wisdom and fortitude.
It gives people an unfathomable feeling, a feeling of being unable to see through.
But at this moment, this ray of soul, like the souls of other sages, lost its arrogance and air, leaving only a sense of humility, looking at the top of the mountain.
"Destiny should be in one's own hands. I want to see what kind of force it is that wants to control the destiny of others?" Feng Feiyun looked at the sacred monument with a firm look in his eyes.
Yes, but his eyes were still bold and unyielding.
He walked step by step towards the top of the holy monument.
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On the edge of the holy lake, monks gathered together, all looking in the direction of the holy monument, waiting for the result.
On top of the holy stele, a golden brilliance shone dazzlingly, and three bright ancient characters, like stars in the sky, appeared on the wall of the holy stele, "Long Luofu".
"boom!"
The whole place is excited!
"Oh my god, Princess Luofu left her name on the holy monument!"
"Princess Luofu finally took away Feng Feiyun's victory and became a sage who will be remembered forever. Poor Feng Feiyun, poor baby!"
"I heard that after leaving your name on the holy monument, your cultivation will be greatly improved. I wonder what level Princess Luofu will be promoted to?"
"No one can know what kind of state she will be in, but she will definitely get the luck from the Holy Monument and be promoted to the rank of epic genius."
"Boom!"
The lake light of the holy monument opened, and eight dragon chariots flew out from it and flew into the sky. The eight dragon souls were suspended in the sky, roaring with teeth and claws.
"Congratulations to the princess for leaving her name on the holy tablet. After today, the entire Shenjin Dynasty will tremble at the feet of Her Highness the Princess." Eunuch Yu, with a face full of joy, hurriedly went up to meet Princess Luofu and knelt directly in front of Princess Luofu.
As Eunuch Jade, there was no need to kneel in front of Princess Luofu before, but now it is different. Princess Luofu's identity and status have increased more than ten times.
The eight inner masters and the disciples all rushed over and knelt on the ground. Each one was extremely excited and sang his praises.
"After leaving her name on the holy monument, Her Royal Highness will become the first person of this era, eclipsing all the brilliance of epic-level geniuses."
"After the emperor hears this news, he will definitely be very happy, and the entire dynasty will be excited about it. I have already passed this news back to the capital of God."
"The gods are destined to have a sleepless night tonight."
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These people were all excited and kept kowtowing in front of Princess Luofu, as if they were kneeling before the emperor. No wonder they were so excited. If Princess Luofu ascended the throne, they would all be prosperous.
"I will return to the capital of gods now." Princess Luofu's voice was calm.
The brilliance above the eight dragon chariots surged, and the golden light filled the sky. In an instant, it disappeared into the sky like water, leaving only dragon roars still roaring in the air.
Eunuch Yu, the masters in the palace, and the disciples, climbed up from the ground, then retreated towards the northern sky, and returned to the capital of the gods.
Of course, there are also people who don't want Princess Luofu to return to the capital alive, and want to take action to kill her, but the speed of the eight dragon chariots is so fast that even Juqing can't catch up, so they can only watch Luofu helplessly.
The princess leaves.
"Now all the gods are in for a good show. The most urgent thing now is the current crown prince Longshenya. I am afraid that his position as the crown prince cannot be guaranteed." Some people have already predicted that a bloody storm will occur in the gods.
"Hey, there are many forces in the DPRK who are still waiting and watching. I am afraid it is time to take sides. Within five years, the city of God will undergo major changes."
"In the dispute between the princess and the prince, the prince originally had the upper hand, but if Princess Luofu leaves her name on the holy monument, she will definitely get the support of many forces. It is impossible to say that she will suppress the prince in a very short time."
"The prince is backed by the Beiming family, and he is the nephew of Lord Dazai. Princess Luofu will not be able to defeat the prince so easily."
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Countless monks gathered on the banks of the holy lake. Many of them were far-sighted and had seen the divine capital hundreds of thousands of miles away. There must have been secret stirrings.
With the speed of eight dragon chariots, we can reach the ancient city of Shenjin Dynasty, the center of immortality cultivation, Shendu tonight.
It seems that no one in the divine capital can sleep tonight.
At this moment, no one paid attention to Feng Feiyun anymore. Everyone felt that Feng Feiyun must have been killed by Princess Luofu and could never come out again.
Many monks had already begun to retreat. Some were flying with swords in the air, and some were riding strange beasts. They stood in the snowy field and left the Three Saints County, heading towards the direction of the divine capital.
Of course, some people felt sorry for Feng Feiyun. A generation of talents, he should have been the center of attention, but now not only did he not leave his name on the holy monument, but he also disappeared and became a stepping stone on the road to success for others.
For Yan Ziyu and others, it doesn't matter who leaves their name on the holy monument, Feng Feiyun or Princess Luofu. What matters is that this person is a student of the Vientiane Tower.
"How could this happen?" Su Yun had absolute trust in Feng Feiyun, but such a result made him feel a little unacceptable.
Could it be that Feng Feiyun really died in the hands of Princess Luofu?
Su Xue bit her lips tightly and stared at the holy monument. She was a little disappointed with Feng Feiyun. This scumbag actually lost to a woman. Even if he lost in the hands of a woman, he should lose in my hands.
Ji Yunyun sighed quietly, feeling sorry for Feng Feiyun.