The first thousand four hundred and fifty-six chapters
Cliff Cliff, as the name suggests, is a cliff standing on the outskirts of the wilderness.
This cliff is thirty-six miles high. The cliff is as smooth as a mirror, without any ups and downs.
The only rough spots on the cliff are the traces left by some strong men.
If you want to leave traces on the cliff, you cannot do it with high cultivation, but you must be an outstanding person among outstanding people.
It was night at this time, and the silver moon hung high in the sky. Looking at the cliff in the distance, the mirror wall reflected the faint moonlight, shrouded like a silver gauze, which was so beautiful.
This is an important stop in the wilderness, because the cliff is a strange place that exudes a faint coercion and the aura of the emperor, so that ferocious beasts do not dare to approach, so even if many warriors do not come for the cliff,
I will also stop here to adjust my state.
This is one of the few safe places in the wilderness.
"Haha, we finally reached the cliff."
Duyu Demon King chuckled, "This cliff is a sacred object of the wilderness. It is said that it is also related to the owner of Shura Road. If you can carve a mark on the cliff, you will get a trace of emperor's luck, which will have a considerable impact on your future growth.
The benefits. Junior sister, when we come here, we must leave a deep mark that will last forever."
As the Duyu Demon King spoke, he was about to spread his body and fly towards the cliff, but was stopped by Lin Ming.
"Wait a moment."
"Huh? What are you doing?" The Duyu 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, but since this cliff is a common testing ground for newcomers and heroes on the Shura Road, then maybe there is an ambush? There are many people and there are many eyes.
, you may be discovered by some thoughtful people."
Xiao Moxian didn't mention to Lin Ming why they were being hunted, and Lin Ming didn't ask, but he had already guessed it.
"Can you disguise yourself?"
Little Demon Fairy's heart stirred, and she glanced at Lin Ming with wide eyes, a hint of cunning flashing through her eyes as bright as black gems.
Seeing the glimmer of light in Xiao Moxian's eyes, Lin Ming felt a little embarrassed. He knew that Xiao Moxian had probably guessed something. At least she had doubted her identity.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the Little Demon Fairy staring at him for ten breaths.
But next to the Little Demon Fairy, Du Yu Demon King was filled with jealousy. Although his junior sister was not averse to the opposite sex, she never showed any interest in anyone. The Lin Lanjian in front of her was ordinary-looking.
.You are from an ordinary background, how can you attract your junior sister?
"I look at you because you remind me of someone."
The little demon fairy blinked her eyes. Her gaze still did not leave Lin Ming's face.
"Oh? Is he your friend?" Lin Ming was a little embarrassed. In fact, he had no intention of deliberately targeting Xiao Moxian, but Xiao Moxian seemed unreliable, and Duyu Yao was hostile to him.
Wang is also here, and of course he won't reveal his identity.
"We're not friends. It would be nice if we didn't start a fight when we met, but I might... not be able to beat him."
The little demon fairy giggled, showing those cute tiger teeth.
"Uh..." Lin Ming was dumbfounded. He didn't know if the Little Demon Fairy was joking, but it seemed that the Little Demon Fairy was still brooding over the fact that he lost to him in the first martial arts competition in the God's Domain.
After this small episode, Lin Ming still changed his appearance for the Little Demon Fairy and the One-Feather Demon King. His rebirth technique itself is a spiritual illusion, which can also affect others, but it can only change the appearance, not the breath of the soul.
, cannot be hidden from the King of the Great Realm.
However, Lin Ming believed that as the lord of a city, it was impossible for the King of Realms to take action personally and wait for the Little Demon Fairy everywhere.
Arriving at the foot of the cliff, Lin Ming found that three or four waves of people had gathered here.
Shura Road is so big, but there is only one place on the cliff. Every day, many warriors come to leave their names on the cliff.
"It is said that this task of leaving a name on a cliff is very common, but there are not many people who can actually accomplish it."
Under the cliff, a warrior said.
"Hey, what do you mean it's common? Leaving your name on the cliff is a rare mission. Many people can't even get the mission badge. Those who can get the badge are ruthless people with some skills. It's just because Shura Road is too big, so
That’s why people come here every day, which gives the impression that this task is very common.”
"Even if you are a great person, you may not be able to leave a mark."
As these people talked, they looked up at the high cliff, but no one took action.
After all, you only have one chance, and if you fail, it's gone. If you rush into it without preparation, and if you don't perform well, you'll have wasted a mission badge.
Lin Ming observed carefully and found that although thousands of traces were left on this thirty-six-mile-high cliff, the same traces were actually very different from each other.
Some marks are deeply carved, some are lightly carved, some people wrote their names, and some left formation symbols. The biggest difference between different marks is the height of the carvings.
On the cliff, as you go higher, there are fewer traces. At the top, there is a huge purple round stone. There are even fewer traces on this round stone, and every trace reveals a shocking expression.
the breath.
"What is that purple pebble?"
Before Lin Ming could ask Hun Bai, the Duyu Demon King, who was full of fighting spirit and eager to try, asked passers-by.
The person who was asked was a little impatient, "That's the Emperor's Stone, you don't know? The Emperor's Stone is inlaid on the cliff. If you can carve a mark on the Emperor's Stone, you will get extra rewards, but on the cliff
It’s already difficult to leave a mark, but it’s ten times more difficult to leave a mark on the Imperial Stone. Mortals can’t even think about it.”
When the passerby said this, Lin Ming was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the content of his character was: "The emperor carved his name on the cliff on the cliff."
The mission is about the Emperor's Carved Stone, not the cliff. This Shura Road really thinks highly of himself. Is this a Jade Soul-level mission?
Lin Ming looked up at the Imperial 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 hint of law, and they looked very ancient, as if they had experienced
a very long time.
"Only a few dozen marks? Could it be that in such a long history of Shura Road, only a few dozen people have left a mark? On average, isn't there not one mark for hundreds of millions of years?"
Lin Ming asked Hun Bai, who said: "Master, even the marks left on the Imperial Stone cannot last forever. They will slowly disappear. Only by carving deeply can they stay for a long time. Some marks. For example, you see
The sword mark at the highest point has existed for 100 million years. It was made by the ancient evil sword king with the evil god sword. When he left this mark, he was only at the level of the divine king."
The sword mark that Hun Bai mentioned was actually a bit blurry. After all, hundreds of millions of years were too long, and it only carved one word - "evil".
Lin Ming was savoring the artistic conception contained in the word "evil" when he heard someone arguing at the foot of the cliff.
"Okay. Then let's compare and see. Our Green Sword Sect is really not afraid of you."
"Haha, your Green Sword Sect has been overwhelmed by the Snow Moon Holy Land over the years. Do you think you can beat our Bai family? Let's see whose disciple is more outstanding."
As the people on both sides were talking, a figure flew up among the Qingjian Sect troops. He flew hundreds of feet high like a big bird and arrived at a blank place on the cliff. The energy in his whole body was circulating.
He poured it into the sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and struck down with the sword.
"Crack!"
There was only a crisp sound as the gold and stone shattered, and some scattered stone chips were chopped off by the man.
Then, the figure fell back to the ground. His falling back movement was not leisurely, and it obviously took a lot of effort.
People looked up and saw a sword mark the size of a bowl left on the cliff thousands of feet high. It was a law symbol drawn in two strokes. Due to lack of strength, the symbol was not perfect, and even a little
rough.
"Successful."
"good!"
After the young man landed on the ground, someone immediately came forward to cheer.
On the other side, people from the Bai family didn't take it seriously, "I didn't even carve a name, only a symbol. What's the air? Bai Shun, come on."
While talking, a member of the Bai family also flew up. He also flew to a height of a thousand feet and came to a position a few feet above the disciples of the Green Sword Sect. He carved his own mark next to the symbol left by the disciple of the Green Sword Sect.
The weapon he used was a short sword. This short sword was like a magic pen at this time. He moved like the wind, and only heard the sound of "swish, swish, swish", and stone chips flew down, and then, his disciple floated away again
fell down.
People looked up and saw that Bai Shun of the Bai family had left a word on the cliff - "Bai".
Of course, a word is much more complicated than a two-stroke symbol. If you want to carve it out, it takes more effort, and it is not something that ordinary people can carve.
Moreover, this word "white" happened to cover the symbol left by the disciples of the Qingjian Sect, and was only a few feet higher. This immediately made the disciples of the Qingjian Sect very depressed.
The people of the Bai family began to cheer.
The people from the Green Sword Sect on the other side looked very unhappy. In the first round, they were indeed defeated. "Third Junior Brother, you come up."
On the Qingjian Sect's side, someone else came forward.
The competition between the two major forces opened the eyes of the warriors under the cliff.
"This is a battle between dragons and tigers!"
"There are so many geniuses. Both the Qingjian Sect and the Bai family are worthy of being great powers. It's just different. It's a blessing that one of us is qualified, but they have a group of people who can complete the task."
Not far away from Lin Ming, there were warriors discussing, their eyes full of admiration.
But just as they finished speaking, a disdainful voice sounded: "But just like that, a group of people that no one can see, is not worth mentioning at all."
His words were not loud, but the warrior's ear was very good, and he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
People looked over one after another, and the person who spoke was none other than the Duyu Demon King who was traveling with Lin Ming.
The Duyu Demon King crossed his arms across his chest, and there was a proud arc at the corner of his mouth. This level seemed to him to be extremely weak.
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