Chapter 1836 Fallen Angel Mountains
Some noisy voices from the crowd entered Lin Ming's ears without a word.
Lin Ming would not underestimate the Soul Realm martial artist, so he was careful and careful, in a city where the bone age was limited to less than 3,000 years old, and combined with the rebirth art that even the Heavenly Venerate could not recognize.
Lin Ming believed that no one could recognize him at all.
Unmoved by the discussions of the surrounding crowd, Lin Ming indifferently walked towards a huge glazed octagonal pagoda in the depths of Zhenhai City.
The glazed octagonal pagoda was hidden in the mist for most of the day, majestic and chilling, with a mysterious secret power surging.
On the outer wall of the Glazed Octagonal Pagoda, there are precious mirrors blooming with brilliance, rippling like water waves.
Countless runes flickered with precious light, falling like a rain of flowers from the top of the pagoda, which was not half mysterious.
On each floor of the tower, a deacon can be seen guarding it.
This colored glass octagonal pagoda was the main purpose of Lin Ming's visit to Zhenhai City today.
The original dream world is mysterious and vast, with endless opportunities and endless dangers.
Moreover, endless ethnic groups are practicing in it, and the major forces of all parties are intertwined, intertwined with each other, and complicated.
A lot of information inquiries are particularly important. Among them, there are major forces with information as their lifeline, and octagonal towers have been built in many large cities.
This is similar to Shura Road's Zhitianji.
Slowly walking into the main hall of the Octagonal Pagoda, the deacon who was guarding outside the tower glanced at Lin Ming, but did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Ming.
Lin Ming didn't speak either, he walked straight to the first floor of the octagonal tower, and took out a spirit medicine in his hand.
This elixir was obtained in a treasure land by Lin Ming when he fled in the Soul Cave. It was precious enough for a realm king-level warrior to attack the realm king.
When he saw the elixir, a strange color flashed in the deacon's eyes, "The best elixir next to the supreme elixir, you can ask for information below six stars. I don't know what information you want to ask?"
"The Holy Book, the golden pages." Lin Ming said in a stern voice, his voice was vague, but it matched his current appearance.
In the original dream world, there are actually many legends and news about the golden pages, and it is not difficult to know how to obtain them. But if you really want to complete the requirements, it is extremely difficult to get the golden pages.
For example, on the battlefield of Yuanmeng, it takes a billion merit points to exchange it.
The middle-aged deacon fell silent for a while, and then a soft brilliance was released from the hall, covering Lin Ming.
Lin Ming didn't fight back, and a long list of information immediately entered Lin Ming's mind.
In this piece of information, there are several pieces of information about the golden book pages, and some of them even snatch the golden book pages from Lin Hanbing.
Seeing this message, Lin Ming was speechless. Did he grab his golden pages by himself?
In addition, the message also mentioned that Sheng Mei and Soul Emperor also have golden pages in their hands.
Of course, with Lin Ming's current ability, it was impossible for him to care about these truly sacred golden pages.
Lin Ming's expression didn't look any different. Slowly, he found a piece of information that was valuable to him, and that was the Illusory Spirit Cliff.
Phantom Spirit Cliff!
Seeing these four words, Lin Ming was slightly taken aback.
He didn't stay in the original dream world for a long time, and he had never heard of the phantom gods, but he chose this place just because it was marked on the jade slip. This place is within one million miles of Zhenhai City, and there are bone age restrictions. The law is relatively safe.
"I want to know the information about the Illusory Spirit Cliff." Lin Ming said.
"Yes, we will give away the information of the Illusory Spirit Cliff for free."
The middle-aged deacon spoke slowly, and another message entered Lin Ming's mind. Lin Ming did not refuse and answered all.
After listening to it, Lin Ming took a breath. This Illusory Spirit Cliff was an extremely strange place.
This cliff is located on the Fallen God Mountains 500,000 miles away from Zhenhai City.
There are countless naturally formed "altars" on the cliffs. Legend has it that if you succeed in enlightenment on the altars, you can get golden pages.
"Successful enlightenment? How can it be considered as successful enlightenment?" Lin Ming was surprised. If he succeeded in enlightenment, he could obtain the golden book page. It sounds simple, but in reality, it must be very difficult.
No golden page is so easy to obtain.
Lin Ming looked at the middle-aged deacon, and the middle-aged deacon shook his head expressionlessly, "I don't know how it counts as successful enlightenment, but the golden pages of the Fallen Angels Mountain Range are extremely difficult to obtain, do you want to go to the shrine? Are you enlightened on the stage? There are not many young heroes who rush to the Fallen Angels Mountain Range every year, but no one can succeed at all, and some people are even doubting whether this golden page exists."
"No one has succeeded? The Queen of Souls has not succeeded either?" Lin Ming asked, there was no doubt about Sheng Mei's talent, and the middle-aged deacon shook his head indifferently, "Obviously, the golden book page would have been taken away by the Queen of Souls long ago. , why is it still there?"
As the middle-aged deacon said this, Lin Ming remained silent.
As the middle-aged deacon said, the golden pages that are still left are all that cannot be taken away by today's masters of the soul world and Junjie.
And those that can be taken have been taken away.
But the "enlightenment" that Shengmei has not achieved...
Lin Ming frowned slightly. It is not that easy to get this golden page!
Although he knew that it was going to be difficult, Lin Ming would still go there to try it once.
The golden book page is such a supreme treasure. If you want to obtain it, you need not only strength, but also a great opportunity. Lin Ming has already integrated and comprehended a golden book page. Whether it is opportunity or strength, there are some opportunities. Naturally Don't miss the Mountain of Fallen Angels.
As soon as he thought about it, Lin Ming's figure flickered, and he quickly flew in the direction of the Illusory Spirit Cliff.
Endless horizons, mysterious places.
Huge stars twinkled.
Between the two dazzling stars, there is a huge and unparalleled mountain connected like a pillar.
In the middle of the mountains that seem to be stretches of mountains, there are even more dense palaces.
In every palace, there is a mysterious and vast aura coming out.
If an outsider sees this scene, they will definitely be surprised. The atmosphere in these palaces is huge and unparalleled, as if every palace has a Heavenly Venerate.
On this day, a group of people were kneeling densely under the mountain, and among them were a few old men, standing respectfully.
These old men are restrained in their auras and dare not make public, but they can see at a glance that their strength is unfathomable.
Among these old men, they are all elders of the Spiritual Race, and there are some unknown old men, but each of them has the strength of the king of the Great Realm.
Even the Chaos Demon God is among these people.
"Lin Jiao... Lin Han..."
A voice with no sorrow and no joy, as old as the years came...
The Chaos Demon God just came over to narrate what happened, and the object of his narration was the God King Dabra, the owner of this sacred mountain.
The golden pages on Lin Ming's body could even attract the attention of the True God.
"God King Brahma is above. Please also call the shots for us. Lin Mu took the unicorn fruit of my soul clan, and even plundered the golden book page, killing and abusing the great realm kings of all parties in my soul clan..." Now that Lin Mu I don't know where I went, but I also asked the Great Brahma God King to lower his divine brilliance and find out the trace of the human race Xiaoxiao. "
"This is the clothing that Xiao Xiao once used, and it has his breath left on it."
The rumbling voice reached the top of the sacred mountain thousands of miles away.
A piece of clothing floated up and rushed into the endless sky above the mountain.
Those clothes were brought from Xiaoji Palace by everyone, and Lin Ming used to change clothes.
After a long time, the stars on the mountain shone brightly.
Every ray of light seemed to be infinitely far away, illuminating the universe.
The voice of the years sounded, and every word condensed into a star-city-like dazzling rune in the void, like thunder.
This is impressively the unparalleled realm of the true voice of the avenue.
"Immeasurable light, illuminating immeasurable distances, illuminating thirty-three days..."
Hearing this true sound, everyone couldn't help but move for a while. The Great Brahma God King was performing the supreme law. According to that ray of breath, he searched for Lin Ming's whereabouts in the Endless Soul Realm.
The wind howled, Lin Ming stepped over mountains and rivers, and when he got his feet on the ground, Lin Ming had come to a desolate place.
He is now standing on a mountain peak, the rocks are jagged, the bleak cold wind howls, blowing by the side non-stop.
In front of him, there are many peaks, abyss without bottom, and the other is bare, without any vitality.
That hopeless earthy color is the only hue here.
But on the distant horizon, Lin Ming clearly saw a strange mountain range stretching out.
In the dim light, the entire mountain range was shimmering with dots of light.
Lin Ming's eyesight was deep, and at a glance, those dots of light were like niches.
Every altar is filled with a mysterious mist of spiritual power.
Lin Ming's heart flickered again, and he came directly to the edge of a cliff on a mountain peak.
"This is the Fallen Angel Mountain Range."
Lin Ming didn't need to look at the map Jade Slip given by the Octagonal Pagoda, he knew that he had reached the Fallen Angels Mountain Range.
Because here he felt too much powerful breath.
This is the breath of genius and peerless heroes!
In the Fallen Angels Mountain Range, there is a golden book page buried. As long as the enlightenment is successful, it can be taken away. I don’t know how many people will come here to try their luck.
Due to the limitation of bone age, warriors over three thousand years old cannot come here, so this place has become a gathering place for young geniuses.
At this moment, Lin Ming looked intently, and there were hundreds of people gathered on the edge of the cliff.
A pitch-black abyss lay in front of the mountain, and among the peaks opposite and the cliffs at the foot of the mountain, on countless altars, you could see people sitting in many altars, covered with spiritual energy, closing their eyes and meditating.
In the lower part of the abyss, vague figures can still be seen...
(Thanks to Piaohong of Chongqing Ningyuan, thank you very much, I owe you a chapter because of the plot twist, I will make it up as soon as possible)
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