Vol 3 Chapter 909: Who can leave the name of who?
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Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
- Moon Like Fire
- 1942 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:45:13
Some of the discussions on the Sifangshantou, Xiao Chen, who is in the ranks of the Terran, can't be heard naturally. It is so far away that the gods are all sent out.
Putting on the cloak is mainly to avoid some troubles. Xiao Chen does not want to be known by the other three kings.
As for how to win Qiong, Xiao Chen did not know, and he was too lazy to think about it.
It is the discussion of some Wusheng around, Xiao Chen is in mind, and after a while, the understanding of this holy mark is much more.
As soon as the warrior approaches the 100-meter mark of the holy mark, he will be under tremendous pressure. This pressure comes from the mysterious power inside the stone monument.
Pressure is not an invisible pressure. It not only affects the spirit of the military, but also limits the rise of the military. The higher the rise, the greater the suppression.
The name is on the stone tablet, and the higher the height is carved, the more the warrior itself will be more impressive.
But it is not the height of your flight, the name will be able to be engraved, lettering on the stone tablet is not a simple matter.
The appearance of the previous St. Marks Monument has many high-ranking people who want to name their names higher and blindly improve their flying height.
But when they were engraved with the name, they couldn’t bear the pressure. When the words were not finished, they were shocked back and missed the opportunity to be named.
After the name is engraved on the stone tablet, it will not disappear forever. If the warrior does not become an emperor later, the name you left on the holy mark will disappear into the invisible after the millennium.
If the climb to the peak becomes Emperor Wu, then the name you engraved will become purple, and will disappear after 5,000 years.
Only become the king of the emperor, your name becomes golden, can last forever, with the monument, never disappear.
Under the hood, Xiao Chen looked at the stone that was obstructed by the enchantment, and could not see the cut stone. The eyes showed a very interesting look.
The stone tablet is not a thousand feet. If it is not erected on the mountainside itself, its height of more than 3,000 meters, in the mountains and mountains of Kunlun, more ordinary and more ordinary.
It is such a stone monument, but it records all the powerful and famous surnames since the martial arts era 100,000 years ago.
A stone monument is a Kunlun.
At this time, the enchantment disappeared completely, and the traces of the sacred marks were revealed. In the presence of a few hundred meters, the names on the stone tablets were clearly seen.
The first thing that comes to mind is that the stone monument is taller and has a golden name. These names, under the refract of the sun, shine.
A name is a legend. When you see the golden name of your racial warrior, no matter who you are, your heart will be filled with yearning, worship, jealousy and pride.
Xiao Chen’s first sight was also attracted by these golden names, but when he looked at it in the second eye, he put his eyes on the bottom of the fallen stone tablet.
These underlying names are of little concern compared to the high-profile gold names.
But the names are densely piled together, the number is bigger than the golden name, I don’t know how many times it is, like the cornerstone of the bottom of the pyramid.
The eyes are moved up a little bit, and the more you look up, the less dense the name is. After a kilometer, a row will be engraved with a maximum of ten names.
On a stone that is more than one meter wide, it looks very sparse. This kilometer is also a dividing point. After a thousand meters, you can see some purple names.
The two-kilometer place is another demarcation point. When you look up, it is all purple. You can also find a golden name by chance.
Golden light, even in the purple name, this golden luster is incomparably conspicuous. When it appears, people will immediately notice him and forget the existence around him.
The line of sight has been moving up. Xiao Chen’s eyes are fixed at a place of three kilometers. Only two names stand side by side. One is a young emperor of Lei Di.
There is also a place of 300 meters above, where the highest point of the entire stone tablet is a blank space above the Qing Emperor but there is a hundred meters.
No name is there, but after a hundred meters, it is a large golden name, and the intensity of the arrangement is stunned.
There are more than twenty names in almost one row, and the intensity of the ranking word at the bottom is one.
If you know the history of the Kunlun martial arts era, you will not be surprised by these visions.
A stone monument is the entire Kunlun. There is not much fiction in this statement. The place where the Qing Emperor is a hundred meters above, the dense names.
Representing the peak of the ancient martial arts era, the emperor of that era is like a cloud, the saints are full of streets, and the king's emperor is endlessly brilliant.
After the blank of one hundred meters, it was after the wild war, all the ethnic groups went to decline, the strength was sharply reduced, and the era of martial arts peaks never returned.
Until 10,000 years ago, the Qing Emperor, known as the strongest king of the ancient times, was born, and he carved his name in the 3,000-meter place where tens of thousands of years had not been engraved.
Compared with the ancients, there is still a big gap. In the era of greatness, the names of myths, even the Qing emperors, cannot be touched.
However, the names of the Qing Emperor and Lei Di also smashed the names of the great kings of the 10,000 years.
At the hundred meters below the names of the two of them, there is a blank, and there is no name. After a hundred meters, you can see some purple and gold names.
Compared with the Qing Emperor, the golden name of Lei Di seems to be faint, and the name of the Qing Emperor is as dazzling as the stars, while the name of Lei Di is just ordinary gold.
After reading so many names, Xiao Chen guessed the luster of the name, which may be related to the individual's strength. After Lei Di became the king of the emperor, he died mysteriously, and the strength could not be compared with the Qing Emperor.
It was a pity that the name of the two people stood up in the same way. It was a pity that Lei Di could not help but feel that if there was no accident, the current Lei Di may be really the second Qingdi.
A row of densely-knit golden names, about a hundred meters in length, reached the highest point of the holy mark, a hundred meters, but a name was not seen.
Only one trace of ambiguity can be seen, and those traces are left and when.
Where did these people go, and where they are now, has always been a mystery in the Kunlun world. Many people have guessed that the traces of the highest point may become the legendary Valkyrie.
But in this world, no one has ever seen Wushen, and the legend about Wushen is also recorded in some literature. Most of the records are still unverifiable dictations, and there are no instances.
Wu Shen, for all warriors, is still an illusory legend.
The sacred monument has brought shock to everyone present. It has not been able to disappear for a long time. After reading this stone monument, it seems to have experienced the entire history of the martial arts era.
After a long time, someone came back and took a leap and came to the stone monument to engrave his name.
Under the premise of guaranteeing the number of places, it is natural to be able to engrave the name as high as possible, and anyone will have such a vain and comparison.
The number of people who are eager to try is increasing. The dividing point of one kilometer is quickly broken, and the names are constantly refreshing the heights of others.
But the demarcation point of two kilometers, after half a day, no one has been able to break through.
There are several middle-aged warriors who want to try it out. The result is a failed end, vomiting blood, and losing the qualification to enter the holy mark.
A figure flashed and fell below the stigma of the sacred monument. The man who was ready to be named immediately stopped the action and placed his gaze on him.
"The peacock king's grandson Kong Yuan appeared. It seems that the first one to break the two-kilometer record today is none other than him."
"To reach the name of two kilometers, all of them have become Wudi. This person has soaked in the gods of Tianlu, and must be an emperor within a hundred years. The distance of two kilometers seems to be no difficulty for him."
"I don't know, he can be more than two kilometers. When the Peacock King seemed to keep his name, it was 2,500 meters."
"The more you fly, the greater the pressure, the two meters do not travel ten meters, the pressure will increase exponentially, and the name will remain empty, which is a problem for anyone."
"How much he can achieve, it's really hard to say."
As the first young warrior to appear, Kong Haru was noticed. Not only the warriors on the scene, but all of them looked at the past, and the busy warriors on the square of the mountains also concentrated their sights.
Snoring!
Kongyuan didn't hesitate much, and when he had a toe, he just took off and there was no pressure within a kilometer. After a few kilometers, the face became dignified and the speed dropped significantly.
After 1,500 meters, the two thick eyebrows have been deeply together, obviously the pressure is not small.
After all, Kong Yuan was Kong Yuan, and he came to the boundary of two kilometers without any expectations. Many of the martial artists had a smile on their faces.
However, that Kong Yuan, but did not stop at all, continued to rise. At this moment, Kong Yuan saw his facial features, almost twisted together, and his teeth were tight.
The forehead is full of sweat, and every ten meters rise is extremely difficult. The people of the Yaozu can not help but squeeze a sweat and start to nervous for him.
Incomparably hard to come to the height of 2,500 meters, Kong Yuan saw a familiar name, that is his grandfather, and now one of the two remaining kings of the demon domain.
The brow stretched out slightly, and Kong Yuan showed a smile. He hovered over the air and had a short sword in his hand. He carved his name and one stroke at the side of the Peacock King.
The stone fragments fluttered, the light shone, and the people in the Yaozu heard a thunderous cheer.
When the last stroke was finished, a beam of light penetrated into his body, eliminating the pressure he was subjected to.
In the eyes of the demon people, looking at the general eyes of the hero, Kong Yuan slowly landed,
"As soon as I came out, I was flush with the Peacock King. Today's younger generation is really unbelievable."
As the first generation of young people, Kong Yuan, who achieved such a high level, not only made the people of the Yaozu happy, but other outsiders were also slightly moved.