Feng Feiyun's experience is so extensive, he has seen countless strange things in his life, and he can't help but be a little dignified at this moment.
"Leave a wisp of soul," Princess Rovo said to herself.
Could it be that the so-called name of the holy monument is to leave a wisp of soul and sell a wisp of one's soul to the holy monument, so as to get the favor of the holy monument and become the supreme hero of the era.
This may seem incredible, but it is also the only explanation.
In fact, the biggest doubt that plagued the hearts of Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu at this moment was, "Is it just a holy monument?"
Feng Feiyun stared at Princess Luofu and said, "You still want to leave your name on the holy monument" Princess Luofu's starry eyes have a look of struggle, this is a difficult choice, the name of the holy monument is at your fingertips, but after leaving the name, you have to give a wisp of soul.
For other people, let alone sacrifice a wisp of soul, even if they give their lives, they are willing to give their lives, but for a proud woman like Princess Luofu, this is more difficult than asking for her life.
It is conceivable that those human sages, when they made such a choice, were probably like Princess Luofu's mood at the moment.
No one knows what kind of misfortune they will face in the future if they leave a wisp of soul here.
For the truly strong, they don't want to put their lives in the hands of others.
Princess Luofu gritted her teeth and said: "This world is a pyramid, everyone must have something to rely on, and it is impossible to fight for a world by relying on one person."
Leaving a wisp of soul here is not a bad thing. ” Feng Feiyun said noncommittally: "You have already decided" "As long as you can leave your name on the holy monument, you can get the luck of the holy monument, and you can get the support of countless people, and ascend to the position of the empress, which is just around the corner."
Princess Luofu's beautiful eyes and Nangong Hongyan's eyes are the same beautiful, but in her gaze, there is murderous intent.
Feng Feiyun naturally captured the killing intent in her eyes, she was not afraid that Feng Feiyun would fight with her for the Holy Monument to leave her name, but she wanted to kill people and kill her.
She didn't want anyone to know the real scene in the Holy Monument, as long as Feng Feiyun was wiped out here, then it would be impossible for the world to know that she had dedicated a wisp of her soul to the Holy Monument.
This matter has a great deal to do with her future accession to the throne, and she will not allow the slightest mistake to occur.
"Huh" Feng Feiyun unfolded the speed of reincarnation, and in an instant, he moved horizontally to a hundred zhang away, and a huge pit was punched out by a spiritual light in the position where he was standing just now.
"Escape very fast" Although Princess Luofu was a little surprised, she didn't take it to heart, in her opinion, it was not difficult to kill Feng Feiyun.
She shot again, and hit the power of the Nine Palms Dragon and Tiger in a row, but she still didn't hit Feng Feiyun, and his speed was faster than she imagined.
Feng Feiyun's figure has turned into the wind, and even with Princess Luofu's eyes, she can only see a faint shadow of him, and the speed is even faster than hers.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, I have no interest in who will be the future master of the Shenjin Dynasty, you are too hostile to me."
The sound of the wind and clouds is very ethereal, like the sound of the wind flowing in the air.
Princess Luofu stood there, slender and sagely, like a queen of eternity, and sneered: "Unless you die, my heart will never be at peace." ” "But you're not destined to kill me today."
Feng Feiyun sneered.
The speed of the Eight Dragons can naturally catch up with Feng Feiyun, but with the suppression of the Holy Monument, the spirit weapon cannot exert its power at all, and the Eight Dragons are also spiritual weapons, and the speed is also suppressed, so it can't catch up with the reincarnation speed of Feng Feiyun at all.
Princess Rosevom naturally knows this.
"Hum Feng Feiyun, if you dare to go outside and talk nonsense, I can guarantee that you will not live for three days."
Princess Luofu snorted coldly, and then boarded the Eight Dragon Chariots, and drove the dragon chariots to rush down the mountain and fly out of the protective light of the holy monument.
Feng Feiyun's figure appeared, looking deeply at the direction of Princess Luofu's departure, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he glanced slightly at the cliff not far away, where a graceful woman in a golden dress was suspended, her body translucent.
This is a wisp of soul left behind by Princess Rovre This is the first time that Feng Feiyun has looked at Princess Luofu's posture with her eyes, she is worthy of being the top five beauties in the Shenjin Dynasty, with a convex front and backward curve, a slender waist, she is still very young, with a string of silver tassels on her white ears, her beauty is fascinating, and her neck is slender and white, like a proud snow goose. has the brutality and willfulness of a royal goddess, but more of a wisdom and city.
It gives a feeling of unfathomability, a feeling of being unable to see through.
But at this moment, this soul, like the souls of other sages, has lost its pride and spirit, leaving only a sense of humility, looking at the top of the mountain.
"Fate should be in your own hands, I want to see what kind of force it is, I want to control the fate of others" Feng Feiyun's eyes looked at the top of the holy monument with a look of determination, but his eyes were still resolute and unyielding.
Step by step, he walked towards the top of the monument.
On the edge of the holy lake, the monks gathered, all looking in the direction of the holy monument, waiting for the result.
On the holy monument, a golden brilliance is dazzling and flashing, and three brilliant ancient characters, like stars in the sky, appear on the wall of the holy monument, "Long Luo Float".
"Boom" The audience boiled "Oh my God, Princess Luofu left her name on the monument" "Princess Luofu finally took away the fruits of Feng Feiyun's victory and became a famous sage through the ages, sad Feng Feiyun, poor baby" "I heard that after leaving her name on the holy monument, her cultivation will be greatly improved, I don't know what level Princess Luofu will be promoted to" "What kind of realm, no one can know, but she will definitely get the luck of the Holy Monument and be promoted to the rank of epic-level genius."
"Boom" The lake light of the holy monument opened, and the eight dragon chariots rushed out of it and flew into the sky, and the eight dragon souls were suspended in the sky, roaring with teeth and claws.
"Congratulations to the princess for leaving her name, after today, the entire Shenjin Dynasty will tremble at the feet of Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Father-in-law Yu was full of joy, and hurriedly greeted him, kneeling directly in front of Princess Luofu.
As the Jade Father-in-law, there was no need to kneel in front of Princess Luofu before, but now it is different, Princess Luofu's identity and status have climbed more than ten times.
The eight Ouchi masters and those disciples all rushed over, and all knelt on the ground, each of them was extremely excited, singing praises of virtue.
"After the holy monument is named, Her Royal Highness will become the first person in this era, and the light of the epic genius will be covered."
"When the Emperor hears this news, he will definitely be very happy, and the entire dynasty will be excited about it, and I have already sent this news back to the Divine Capital."
"The gods of tonight are destined to be sleepless nights."
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These people are all excited, and they keep kowtowing in front of Princess Louvre, as if they are kneeling down to worship the emperor, no wonder they are so excited, if Princess Louvre ascends the throne, then they will also be prosperous.
"I'll go back to Shendu now."
Princess Louvre's voice was flat.
The brilliance above the eight dragon chariots skyrocketed, and the golden light filled the long sky, and in an instant, it disappeared into the sky like a tide, leaving only a dragon roar, still roaring in the air.
Gonggong Yu and those masters of the Great Interior, as well as the doormen, got up from the ground, and then retreated towards the northern sky, and also returned to the divine capital.
Of course, there are also people who don't want Princess Luofu to return to the Shendu alive and want to make a move and kill her, but the speed of the Eight Dragons is too fast, even the giant can't catch up, so they can only watch Princess Luofu leave.
"Now the gods have a good show, and now the most urgent thing is the Dragon God Cliff of the crown prince, and the position of the prince may not be guaranteed."
Some people have predicted that there will be a bloody storm in the gods.
"Hehe, now many forces in the DPRK and China are still waiting, I'm afraid it's time to take sides, within five years, there will be great changes in God."
"The dispute between the princess and the crown prince, the crown prince originally had the upper hand, but Princess Luofu left her name on the holy monument, and she will definitely get the support of many forces, not to mention that the prince will be pressed back after a very short period of time."
"The crown prince has the backing of the Beiming family behind him, and he is the nephew of Lord Dazai, and Princess Luofu is not so easy to defeat the prince."
On the shore of the holy lake, countless monks gathered, many of whom were very far-sighted, and had already seen the divine capital hundreds of thousands of miles away, and there must have been a dark tide.
At the speed of the Eight Dragons, tonight you will be able to arrive at the ancient city of the Divine Jin Dynasty's immortal cultivation center, the Divine Capital.
It seems that no one can sleep in the Shendu tonight.
At this moment, no one pays attention to Feng Feiyun anymore, and everyone feels that Feng Feiyun must have been killed by Princess Luofu and can no longer come out of it.
Many monks have already begun to retreat, some of them are flying into the air, and some are riding strange beasts, standing in the snow field and leaving the Three Holy Counties, heading in the direction of the divine capital.
Of course, there are also people who feel sorry for Feng Feiyun a few times, a generation of talents, he should have become the focus of attention, but now not only did he not leave his name on the holy monument, but he also died and died, becoming a stepping stone on the road to success for others.
For Yan Ziyu and the others, it doesn't matter who leaves their names on the holy monument between Feng Feiyun and Princess Luofu, the important thing is that this person is a student of the Vientiane Tower.
"How can this be" Su Yun had absolute trust in Feng Feiyun, but such a result made him feel a little unacceptable.
Could it be that Feng Feiyun has really died at the hands of Princess Luofu Su Xue bit his lip tightly, staring at the holy monument, and was a little disappointed in Feng Feiyun, this scum actually lost to a woman, even if it is to lose in the hands of a woman, it should be lost in my hands.
Ji Yunyun sighed faintly, feeling sorry for Feng Feiyun.
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