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Chapter 3902

The pillar seemed to be straight to the sky.

Jiang Feng didn't know the specific height. In his opinion, the top of the pillar had already penetrated into the sky and the black clouds.

When the three of them got closer, Jiang Feng also found that the pillar was not only high, but also its thickness was terrifying enough.

The diameter must be about a glance, at least several hundred meters.

Such a large pillar is made of, and I don’t know what material it is made of.

At least from the bottom to the top, it really looks like the Monkey King of Heaven that used his golden cudgel to poke a hole in the sky.

When he walked closer and looked at the huge pillar, Jiang Feng found that there were countless exquisite patterns on the pillar. After careful observation, Jiang Feng found that the patterns seemed to have a very complex rhythm. Although they did not look like heavenly patterns, the rhythm seemed to have a magical fluctuation.

Jiang Feng also wanted to ask how he got this thing, but Jiang Ru had already spoken beside her: "I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to see the Demon-Suppressing Nail left by the Jin Dao God back then!"

Demon Suppression Nail?

Jiang Feng was stunned, then looked at Jiang Ru and said, "You call this thing a nai?"

Do you have any misunderstandings about nails?

Jiang Ru looked at Jiang Feng's shocked expression, and she explained, "Don't look at me like this. In fact, this thing is a magic weapon made by the Jindao God back then. This demon-suppressing nail shocked the evil spirits of the entire space, otherwise... these evil spirits would have been unable to control!"

When Jiang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, it's so amazing. The Golden Dao God and the Grass Dao God are really... Although they have not been in the Five God Realm for a long time, their legends are still everywhere in the Five God Realm!"

"Yes!" Jiang Ru also had a fascinated expression.

Ji Shilei next to him smiled and nodded and said, "It's a pity... no matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually disappear into the long river of history as time goes by."

Jiang Feng also nodded: "As the saying goes, heroes are always blown away by the rain and wind..."

Jiang Ru looked at Jiang Feng and said with a strange look on her face: "Yes, Lao Gao, why do you feel like your literary talent is getting higher and lower?..."

Before Jiang Ru finished speaking, Ye Linwei next to her had already interrupted: "I have always had an idea, that is... about the Grass and Golden Dao Gods, do you say... are they really gone? Will it be..."

"Where are they just hiding together and not dying?"

"Ah? What did you say?" Jiang Ru was stunned, and then said with disbelief, "What are you talking about? You have seen the scene of their battle with the Qitian Demon. You know, they had already taken the Xianyuan Dan at that time! That thing was at the cost of life. They could not live anymore."

"Your idea is simply impossible! Besides, if the two real people are still alive... why have they never appeared in front of the world for so many years?"

Ye Linwei smiled and said disapprovingly: "I'm just talking casually. Of course, my idea is not aimless! Because... I heard someone tell a legend! This legend is about two real people!"

"Oh? What legend?" Jiang Feng suddenly became interested.
Chapter completed!
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