Isn't it that what is imprinted on the stone tablet at the periphery of the forest of Steles is almost the power of ordinary roads?
Lintian stood there with a strange look.
At this time, all the heroes have rushed to the depths of the forest of steles. Like Ji Xingyao and Yu Lingkong, they are already. Compared with other steles that are producing obscure fluctuations and reflecting mysterious visions, this stele looks too ordinary, just like a piece of waste stone abandoned there.
In the peripheral area of the forest of Steles, many stone tablets look like this, old, mottled and ordinary.
But when Lintian stood there, the original spirit pulse of the four acupoints of his heart was almost burning, emitting a bright holy white light, which made Lintian's chest burn and tingle.
"That's it!"
Lintian took a deep breath and sat on the ground with his knees crossed, looking at the mottled and ordinary stone tablet.
Huh?
Lintian was surprised to see that this stone tablet was a common one. Did Lintian notice it?
Isn't he going to dig a hole?
"This guy always wants to take the edge of the sword, be innovative and different. I think he must pit himself again like when lighting the soul lamp!"
Sand flow Zen they cold hum.
The heroes also looked complex. Indeed, the last time Lin Xun lit the soul lamp, he didn't take possession of the whole six soul lamps, but he had to look for a higher quality soul lamp.
In the end, it ended up with nothing.
This made all the heroes feel sorry and heartache for him.
And this time? Will the forest demon God repeat his mistakes?
The atmosphere soon returned to silence, the forest of Steles was silent, and there was a solemn atmosphere between heaven and earth.
The test has begun. All the strong people have experienced many dangers before they arrive here. Naturally, they don't want to be eliminated at this last level.
They looked focused, racing against time, and began to deduce the mysteries on the stone tablet.
"This monument has no solution!"
"Hatefully, this monument is so common that I can't deduce its mystery. Is it because I have poor understanding?"
"Advise latecomers not to choose this monument, or it will be too late to repent!"
Lin Xun was preparing to act, but his eyes were attracted by the lines of handwriting on the ground in front of the stone tablet.
Those handwriting, with different styles, are obviously not written by the same person, but the content is full of negative emotions of reluctance, despair, anger and confusion.
Obviously, in the past, there were people of Tianjiao who wanted to uncover the mystery of this monument, but without exception, they all ended in failure.
"There's a big secret here, but it's a pity that I didn't see it. My understanding has long been unmatched by my peers. Who would have expected that I would stop before this monument? Fortune - get people!"
When he saw this line of handwriting, Lintian's eyes narrowed suddenly. He must be an unparalleled figure, and he realized the extraordinary in the stone tablet, but he failed in the end!
For a moment, Lintian was not sure.
This is talking about Tao, but when Lin Xun's priest touched this picture, he only felt a bang in his mind. In a trance, he saw strange pictures.
In the boundless world, an old man with scrawly hair, haggard face and thin figure is running wildly in the mountains and rivers.
He walked down and down, but every step made heaven and earth roar and everything tremble!
With the changes of time and vicissitudes, the old man is still running wildly, never stopping between heaven and earth and in mountains and rivers.
Later, he set foot on the clouds, climbed the Qingming, rushed out of the void last week, ran wildly in the vast starry sky, stepped out one step, and thousands of stars were left behind him. That's all!
Who is he?
What are you doing?
Lintian was shocked.
It's terrible. The old man must be a saint with the ability to connect with the sky, even more terrible than the saint. He regards the Star River as the road, strides out step by step, changes the stars, and doesn't know his trace!
In this process, time goes by, everything changes, the sun sinks and the moon sets. I don't know what day it is. All the scenes are in a trance and chaos.
But the figure of the old man is still indelible, the years can not be eroded, the space can not stop its pace, he is still running!
He seems to be seeking something, and he seems to be in a fierce battle!
Yes, it was like fighting. Every moment was like facing a great enemy. It was as close as crazy. Lintian was trembling and felt an unspeakable tension and depression.
Boom!
Suddenly, the figure of the old man suddenly stopped. In front of him, there was nothing, boundless and empty.
In an instant, a terrible light burst out on his body, just like burning, which made the surrounding starry sky tremble behind him.
From a distance, he looked like an abyss, which seemed to swallow everything, with boundless terror.
This is
Lintian was trembling, and the breath of the abyss swallowing the sky. The old man had the same original spirit power as himself!
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