Chapter 1456 But So

Cliff Cliff, as the name suggests, is a cliff that stands on the periphery of the Great Wilderness.

This cliff is thirty-six miles high, and the cliff is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of ups and downs.

The only roughness on the cliff is the traces left by some strong men.

If you want to leave traces on the cliffs, you must not be able to do it with high cultivation, but must be an outstanding person among outstanding people.

At this time, it was night, and the silver moon hung high in the sky, looking at the cliff, the mirror wall reflected a faint moonlight, like a silver gauze, which was very beautiful.

This is an important stop in the Great Wilderness. Because the cliff is a strange place, it will exude a faint coercion and the breath of the emperor, so that the beasts dare not approach, so even if many warriors do not come to the cliff, I will also rest here and adjust my state.

This is one of the few safe places in the Great Wilderness.

"Haha, finally arrived at the cliff."

The Solitary Feather Demon King smiled, "This cliff is a sacred artifact of the Great Wilderness, and it is said that it has something to do with the master of Shura Road. If you can carve a mark on the cliff, you will get a trace of the emperor's luck, which will be of great value to your future growth. The benefits. Little Junior Sister, when we come here, we must leave a deep imprint that will last forever."

While the Demon King Sole Feather was speaking, he was about to spread out his movements and fly towards the cliff, but was stopped by Lin Ming.

"Wait a moment."

"Huh? What are you doing?" The One Feather Demon King frowned and looked at Lin Ming.

"I think it's better for you to disguise yourself. Although you said before that no one knows your whereabouts, since this cliff is a common trial ground for newcomers of Shura Road, then maybe there is an ambush? , you may be discovered by some conscientious people."

Little Moxian didn't mention to Lin Ming why they were being hunted down, and Lin Ming didn't ask, but he had already guessed it.

"Yi Rong. Will you?"

Little Moxian's heart moved, her eyes widened and she glanced at Lin Ming. A hint of slyness flashed in her bright eyes like black gems.

Seeing the gleam in Xiao Moxian's eyes, Lin Ming felt a little embarrassed. he knows. Little Moxian probably guessed something, at least she already doubted her identity.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Seeing Xiao Moxian staring at herself for a full breath of time.

Lin Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

Beside Xiao Moxian, the Demon King Du Yu was full of jealousy. Although his little junior sister usually does not reject the opposite sex, she never shows any interest in anyone. In front of this Lin Lanjian, who looks ordinary and has an ordinary background, how can he attract his junior sister?

"I see you because you remind me of someone."

Little Moxian blinked her eyes, but her eyes still didn't leave Lin Ming's face.

"Oh? Is that your friend?" Lin Ming was a little embarrassed. In fact, he didn't intend to be a little devil. However, Xiao Moxian felt unreliable to others, and with the presence of the Solitary Feather Demon King who was hostile to him, of course he would not reveal his identity.

"It's not a friend. It's not bad if we don't fight when we meet. It's just that I might not be able to fight him."

Little Moxian laughed, revealing her lovely pair of tiger teeth.

"Uh..." Lin Ming was dumbfounded. He didn't know if Little Moxian was joking, but it seemed that Little Moxian was still brooding about the fact that the first team of God's Domain lost to him.

After this little episode, Lin Ming still changed his face for Xiao Moxian and the One-Feather Demon King. His Reborn Art was a kind of spiritual illusion, and it could also affect others, but it could only change his appearance, not his soul aura. , can't hide from the Great Realm King.

However, Lin Ming believed that the realm king, who was the lord of a city, would not be able to go out in person and wait for the little magic fairy everywhere.

When he came to the bottom of the cliff, Lin Ming found that three or four waves of people had gathered here.

Asura Road is so big, but there is only one place on the cliff. Every day, many warriors come to the cliff to leave their names.

"It is said that the task of leaving a name on this cliff is very common, but there are very few that can really be done."

Under the cliff, a warrior said.

"Hey, what do you mean by common? It's a rare task to keep a name on the cliff. Many people can't even get the task badge. Those who can get the badge are all ruthless people with some ability. It's just because the Shura Road is too big, so People come here every day, and it feels like this task is very common.”

"Even if he is an outstanding person, he may not be able to leave his mark."

While these people were talking, they looked up at the high cliff, but no one made a move.

After all, there is only one chance, and if you fail, it will be gone. If you are not prepared, you will rashly act. If you do not perform well, then a mission badge will be wasted in vain.

Lin Ming observed carefully and found that although thousands of traces were left on the 36-mile-high cliff, the same traces were actually very different from each other.

Some traces are deeply engraved, some traces are shallowly engraved, some people write their names, and some people leave array symbols. The biggest difference between different traces is the height of the engraving.

On the top of the cliff, the higher the height, the fewer traces there are. At the top, there is a huge purple round stone. There are even fewer traces on this round stone, and every trace shows a shocking expression. breath.

"What is that purple boulder?"

Before Lin Ming could open his mouth to ask Soul White, he was so eager to fight that the Demon King of the One Feather was eager to ask passers-by.

The person who was asked was a little impatient, "That's the Emperor Carving Stone, don't you know? The Emperor Carving Stone is embedded on the cliff. If you can carve a mark on the Emperor Carving Stone, you will get extra rewards, but on the cliff. It is already difficult to leave an imprint, and it is ten times more difficult to leave an imprint on the emperor carved stone than the former, and mortals don’t even think about it.”

When the passer-by said this, Lin Ming was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the content of his character was: "Precise cliff, the emperor carved a stone to keep his name."

The mission is about Emperor Carved Stones, not cliffs. This Shura Road really looks up to him. Is this still a Jade Soul-level mission?

Lin Ming looked up at the Emperor Carved Stone. There were only dozens of marks on it, including sword marks, knife marks, fist marks, gun holes, etc. All kinds of marks contained a trace of law, and they looked very ancient, as if they had experienced for a very long time.

"Only a few dozen marks? Could it be that in the long years of Asura Road, only a few dozen people have left marks? On average, isn't there a single mark for hundreds of millions of years?"

Lin Ming asked Soul Bai. Soul Bai said: "Master, even the marks left on the emperor's carved stone can't exist forever, they will gradually disappear. Only when they are deeply carved can they stay for a long time, some marks. For example, you can see the sword mark at the highest point. , has existed for 100 million years, when the Ancient Evil Sword King chopped it out with the Evil God Sword, and when he left this mark.

The sword mark that Soul White said was actually a little vague. After all, hundreds of millions of years were too long, and it only engraved one word - "evil".

Lin Ming was savoring the artistic conception contained in the word "evil" when he heard someone arguing under the cliff.

"Okay, then let's compare, our Qingjianzong is really not afraid of you."

"Haha. Over the years, your Qingjian Sect has been overwhelmed by the Xueyue Holy Land, thinking that you can win our chalk family? Let's see, whose disciple is more outstanding."

The people on both sides were talking. Among the Qingjianzong people, a figure flew directly. He flew hundreds of meters high like a big bird, and came to a blank place on the cliff. His whole body energy circulated and poured into the sword in his hand. With a loud shout, he slashed down with a sword.

"Crack!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, the golden stone shattered, and some sporadic stone chips were chopped down by the man.

After that, the figure fell back to the ground, and his movement back was not calm, obviously a lot of consumption.

People looked up and saw a sword mark the size of the mouth of a bowl left on the cliff at a height of thousands of meters. It was a law symbol drawn with two strokes. Because of the lack of strength, the symbol was not perfect, even some. rough.

"Success."

"it is good!"

After the young man fell to the ground, someone stepped forward to applaud.

On the other side, the people from the Chalk family didn't care, "I didn't even get my name engraved, only a symbol was engraved. What's the look? Bai Shun, come on."

While speaking, a person from the White Chalk family also flew up. He also flew to a height of a thousand feet and came to a position several feet above the disciple of Qingjian Sect. Next to the symbol left by the disciple of Qingjian Sect, he carved his own imprint.

The weapon he used was a short knife. This short knife was like a magic pen at this time. He shot like the wind, only listening to the sound of "swoosh", the stone chips flew off, and then his disciple floated again. fell.

When people looked up, they saw Bai Shun, who belonged to the chalk family, left a word - "white" on the cliff.

Of course, a word is much more complicated than a two-stroke symbol. It takes more effort to engrave it, and it is not something that ordinary people can engrave.

Moreover, the word "white" just pressed the symbol left by the disciples of Qingjianzong, only a few feet higher, which immediately made the disciples of Qingjianzong very depressed.

The people of the chalk family began to cheer.

The people from Qingjianzong on the other side looked very bad. In the first round, they were indeed compared. "Third Junior Brother, come on."

On the side of Qingjianzong, someone else came out.

The competition between the two major forces opened the eyes of the warriors under the cliff.

"This is a battle of dragons and tigers!"

"There are so many geniuses. Whether the Qingjian Sect or the White Chalk Family are worthy of being a big force, it is just different. It is good fortune that one of us is qualified, but they have a group of people who can complete the task."

Not far from Lin Ming, there were warriors discussing, their eyes filled with admiration.

But when their voices just fell, a disdainful voice sounded: "However, there is no one in a group of people who can see it, it is not worth mentioning at all."

His voice was not loud, but the martial artist's ear was excellent, and he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

People looked over, and the person who spoke was none other than the One Feather Demon King who was walking with Lin Ming.

The Demon King of the Single Feather folded his arms around his chest, and a proud arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. This level, in his opinion, was really weak.

(Push a book: "Being a Prince in the City", City Shuangwen, ISBN: 3221820, you can read it if you are interested.)

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