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Wuyuan Sea is very big, and there are many versions of legends circulating in the Taoist world. The taboo fog sea is one of the very dangerous places. It is erratic and unrestrained, and it is possible to love you anywhere in Wuyuan Sea.

"We need to find a place to wake up Ruolan."

Luo Xiu murmured to himself, he needed to find a safe place to refine a divine pill from Tianyuan Grass and surrender it to Jun Ruolan.

The danger in Wuyuan Sea is not just the sea of ​​fog. Sometimes there will be terrible black lights passing through the sky. Like a meteor, Luo Xiu saw with his own eyes a mountain nestled in a black ocean hit by the black lights, and instantly turned into powder.

The black light contains an amazing aura of destruction.

Not long after, Luo Xiu saw a vortex, the black sea water was spinning rapidly, and there were many remains of powerful men in the vortex, which was creepy.

Luo Xiu also saw other monks wandering in this area.

These monks all entered the Sea of ​​No Abyss to explore opportunities and treasures. They came from all forces and inheritances in the Taoist realm, and each of them was not a weak person.

"What is this vortex?" Luo Xiu asked the other monks.

"I don't know what this vortex is. Some legends circulating in the world are related to the powerful inheritance that existed in the Wuyuan Sea in the distant years."

"What's in the vortex?" Luo Xiu asked again. He knew too little about the things in the Taoist realm.

"It is said that inside the vortex is the tomb of the Lord of the Abyss." said a monk.

Standing in the distance, looking at the black vortex, Luo Xiu's black light flew out of this vortex, containing the terrible power of destruction.

"What realm are the remains of those strong men in the vortex?" Luo Xiu asked again.a$

He saw a lot of corpses in the vortex, which can be preserved in a relatively complete manner after a long period of time. He would definitely not be a weak person.

"That is the remains of the powerful man in the realm of Taoism, and even the corpses of the powerful man in the Dao Realm of Saint King level. The Wuyuan Catastrophe in the distant years ago, there are many powerful man rumored to have fallen, and many of the corpses have been floating in this vortex for a long time." Other monks said.

It is said that someone once obtained the remains of a powerful saint king from the vortex. It was beyond the existence of an ordinary enlightened person, obtained great fortune from the corpse, and obtained an extremely powerful inheritance.

However, it is not easy to get the remains of the strong from the vortex. Most people turned into powder as soon as they entered the vortex, and died terrible.

"Just look at the remains of these powerful men. Never make a decision. Instead of thinking about the corpses here, it is better to go to the ruins left by the Lord of Wuyuan to take a look." Some other people said this, and then walked around the vortex and left the place.!$!

When Luo Xiu heard these statements, he naturally had no idea of ​​hitting the remains of the powerful people in the vortex. He walked with these people to the place where the ruins they mentioned were.

It was a city located in the depths of the black ocean. There were traces of lightning struck by lightning in many places, and there was a powerful aura of destruction flowing, broken walls and visible everywhere.

In the center of this ruin, there is only a golden stone tablet standing, thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds, magnificent, with immortal light flowing, and it has not fallen after a long period of time.

When Luo Xiu came here, he saw many people surrounding the golden stone tablet. His brows frowned slightly because he sensed a special aura from this stone tablet, which was somewhat similar to the spirit-storing monument in his sea of ​​consciousness, but also somewhat slight.

"What kind of stone tablet is this?" Luo Xiu stepped forward and asked humbly.

There are many people here. Although most people are indifferent to strangers, there are also some enthusiastic people who are willing to give some answers.

"That was a long time ago. At that time, Wuyuan Sea was still a powerful and prosperous inheritance. The Lord of Wuyuan ruled the Taoist realm and was the supreme generation and invincible in that era."

"It is said that this stone tablet was created by the Lord Wuyuan who imitated the Spirit-Store Monument, and has killed many peerless powerful men who are trembling in the Dao Realm."

"Of course, in addition to having the power to kill the true spirit, this stone tablet can also detect a person's talent and potential. There are many names engraved on the Qianzhang Monument. Each of the names appearing on the top is a powerful man who shook the past and the present." A monk said with emotion.

Hearing this, Luo Xiu looked up and saw that there were indeed many names on the Qianzhang Monument, especially at the highest point. Every name engraved here was dazzling, every stroke of the name was as dazzling as the stars, and the handwriting was as gorgeous as the sun.

"Candle burn?"

Suddenly, Luo Xiu saw a name at the highest point of the Qianzhang Monument.

"That is the name of the Holy Lord of the Fentian. He is the master of the Fentian Dao. Several Chaos Eras were once a genius in the Dao Realm before, but now he is invincible. He is one of the strongest giants in the Dao Realm today." Someone next to him said.

Luo Xiu's heart was shocked and he felt a little bitter.

One of the enemies who killed Yuan Cang and Gu Yue’s enlightened masters, after a long period of time, is now a giant in the Taoist world and the master of Daotian?

Such an existence is like an unattainable mountain for Luo Xiu today. It can only be seen from afar, but it is far from reaching.

"In addition to the names of top strong men, there are also some young geniuses, and their names are also left here."

While speaking, someone pointed to the height of the Qianzhang Stone Monument. There was a name in it, which was higher than Zhufen's position, and the name was even more dazzling. It undoubtedly represented his potential and talent, and it was even higher than that of the Burning Heaven Saint.

This name is Morotian!

"The descendants of the Heavenly Palace are undoubtedly powerful. Although there are not many descendants of the Heavenly Palace, as long as the descendants of the Heavenly Palace come out of the Heavenly Palace in every era are extremely powerful, and they are the existence of the Holy Lord Yue who has hope in the future."

"Anyone who can leave a name on the monument is not a weak person, but who can leave his name at a high place and shine brightly are all famous people."

"It's a pity that we can't do it. Otherwise, if we can leave a name on it, as long as it is spread, it will immediately become famous."

Many people surrounded the golden stele, feeling emotion and envy for the names that shine forever at the highest point.

Luo Xiu heard many words, including many owners of names, who are still alive now, and some owners of names disappear in the long river of time.

"I want to give it a try and see if my name can be left on it and be on par with those geniuses?" A girl was eager to try.

As soon as this statement was spoken, many young monks were very interested. These people were the first time they came to Wuyuanhai. Many of them came to Wuyuanhai for the purpose of this eternal monument.

As the name suggests, the eternal stele means that whoever can leave a name on it can be named for eternal years.
Chapter completed!