Whoosh, one after another figures jumped quickly on the stone bridge and entered the forest of a thousand steles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is this the Thousand Stele Forest?"

After Lu Jing took the nine women of Jin Zhu'er into the Thousand Stele Forest, he began to look at the surrounding environment.

What caught the eyes of Lu Jing and the others was countless low tombs and countless tombstones, and between these countless tombs, there was a huge bluestone road thousands of meters wide, extending straight forward.

At the end of the bluestone road, there are hundreds of mountains nearly 100 zhang high, and then there are exactly ten mountains nearly 1,000 zhang high.

"Brother-in-law, according to what the eldest sister said, the countless graves on both sides of these bluestone roads are the burial places of the monks under the Vientiane Realm, and the exercises and magical powers left behind are basically only suitable for entering the Dao Realm and the Purple Mansion Realm."

"The Vientiane Grandmaster is buried on the hundreds of hundred-zhang high peaks, and there are exercises and supernatural powers suitable for the cultivation of the Vientiane Realm."

"As for the last ten thousand-zhang high peaks, the buried ones are the Yuan Shen giants, with high-level exercises pointing to the Yuan Shen and various top-level divine powers. The [Heaven and Earth Net Sutra] that the eldest sister cultivated was obtained from one of the ten thousand zhang peaks. ”

"It's just that, in addition to these most ordinary tombs, in order to get the inheritance of the magic power on the Baizhang Mountain Peak and the Wanzhang Mountain Peak, you have to go through a certain test, and you must also have a certain fate, so that you can get the inheritance."

Jin Zhu'er told what she knew.

Lu Jing didn't speak, but released his divine sense, scanning the tombs on both sides of the bluestone road, and immediately found a piece of magic or some secret techniques from the tombstones before those tombs.

Sure enough, as Jin Zhu'er said, the exercises on the tombstones on both sides of the bluestone road are relatively low-level, and most of them are still fragments, which are not very useful for those monks who have the inheritance of the magic powers, or only for reference.

However, although these exercises were low-level, they were just right for Lu Jing.

On the contrary, it is the inheritance of the magic power on the Baizhang Mountain Peak and the Qianzhang Mountain Peak behind, which is not very useful for Lu Jing.

As far as Lu Jing is concerned, he does not lack powerful exercises and supernatural powers now, and those supernatural powers above the peaks of Baizhang Mountain and Qianzhang Mountain are probably difficult to compare to the many top-level exercises and supernatural powers he has cultivated.

What Lu Jing needed now was to absorb the mysteries contained in a large number of exercises and use them to perfect the [Taichu Heavenly Sutra], rather than one or two top-level exercises and supernatural powers.

Therefore, the magical powers recorded in the tombstones before the tombs on both sides of the bluestone road are just right for him.

"Looks like I've come to the right place this time."

Lu Jing urged his divine sense to scan the low-level exercises on the tombstone, and a hint of a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, after many demon clan monks rushed into the Thousand Stele Forest, they simply ignored the low-level exercises recorded on the countless tombstones on both sides of the bluestone road, and they all couldn't wait to rush towards the Baizhang Peak and Qianzhang Mountain Peak at the end of the bluestone road.

These demon clan monks have their own information channels, and they know that there are basically some incomplete low-level exercises on both sides of the bluestone road, and the real high-level exercises are on the Baizhang Mountain Peak and Qianzhang Mountain Peak at the end of the bluestone road.

Comprehending the low-level exercises and supernatural powers, in the eyes of these demon clan monks, it is simply a waste of time, it is better to directly comprehend those high-level exercises and supernatural powers on the Baizhang Mountain Peak and Qianzhang Mountain Peak, in case they get a direct inheritance of the Yuan Shen, they will make a lot of money.

Therefore, few demon monks are willing to stop in front of the tombstones on both sides of the bluestone road.

"You can go to the Baizhang Peak and Qianzhang Mountain in front of you to find your chance, and I will stay here."

Lu Jing said to Jin Zhu'er and the other nine women, and as soon as his figure flickered, he flew to a tombstone and sat down, ready to start deducing the mystery of the exercises on the tombstone.

"Haha, isn't this a dream? Isn't he a demon-level genius, why is he wasting time to comprehend these useless low-level exercises, it seems that his reputation is really blown, a real demon-level genius, how can he look at these low-level exercises. ”

Lu Jing had just sat down in front of a tombstone, and immediately a young demon clan passing by sneered.

"That's right, what else do you say about creating the anti-heaven exercises, if he creates the anti-heaven exercises, these low-level exercises can still enter his eyes? Just look at Bai Xian'er and Emperor Xiaoqing, they don't stay in these low-level exercise supernatural areas at all, and go directly to those Qianzhang peaks to find those high-level martial powers. Only those who have shallow knowledge can look at these incomplete low-level exercises. ”

Another demon youth said disdainfully.

"It seems that this prestige is still a real prestige that is played step by step, and most of those who become famous by other means are blown out and flashy. Hehe, there are still people who actually compare him with the three young supremes of Bai Xian'er, Tuo Tianhou, and Xiaoqing Emperor, this is simply a big joke. ”

More and more young demon clan cultivators looked at Lu Jing with a sneer.

"You've gone too far!"

Jin Zhu'er and the other nine women, when they heard that those young demon clan monks dared to laugh at their prince, their eyes immediately widened in anger, and they were about to step forward to reason with those people.

"Forget it, the mouth is on other people's faces, others can say whatever they like, we just need to do our own thing."

Lu Jing stopped Jin Zhu'er and said lightly.

With his current realm and strength, he didn't bother to bother with those young demon clan cultivators.

"Brother-in-law, they are laughing at you, how can they let them go so easily?"

Red Spider said a little anxiously.

"Hehe, they're just some insignificant little people, why bother with them, waste time." Lu Jing looked at Chi Zhu'er, who was full of anxiety, and laughed softly.

However, as soon as Lu Jing's words came out, many young monks of the demon clan were immediately unhappy.

Insignificant little people?

When many young monks of the demon clan heard this, a wave of anger suddenly rose in their hearts, and they glared at Lu Jing fiercely.

"Dream Qianfan, you have such a big breath, you actually dare to say that we, the young generation of the demon clan, are insignificant little people, is my wolf tooth also an insignificant little person in your eyes?"

Suddenly, a silver-haired young man with two purple demon lines on both sides of his cheeks walked up to Lu Jing menacingly, and looked directly into Lu Jing's eyes coldly.

"The wolf teeth of the Silver Wolf Clan, this is the top forty powerhouses among our Western Wilderness Vientiane Grandmasters, although their strength is far from being comparable to the young supremes such as Bai Xian'er, Tuo Tianhou, and Xiaoqing Emperor, but they are also amazing geniuses. Hehe, Meng Qianhuan angered Wolf Fang, if Meng Qianhuan really didn't live up to his name, then he would be guilty, Wolf Fang is not a kind person. ”

Many young monks of the demon clan who were unhappy with Lu Jing saw that the wolf fang stood up, and their faces showed a gloating expression, just now Lu Jing actually dared to say that they were insignificant little people, and now they can't wait for the wolf fang to teach Lu Jing a hard lesson.

Lu Jing sat in front of the tombstone and did not move, the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wolf's tooth slightly, and then said lightly: "Vientiane six-layer realm, the foundation is thick, not bad...... However, in my eyes, you are still an insignificant little person. ”

Wolf Tooth originally heard the first half of Lu Jing's words, his eyebrows were still raised, and he secretly said "Dream Thousand Illusions" knew that he was powerful, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face immediately turned blue.

"Dream Qianfan, you dare to underestimate my wolf teeth, I want to see how many catties you have!"

The wolf fang roared angrily, and his right hand suddenly turned into a silver-white wolf claw that flashed with awe-inspiring cold light, and his body instantly turned into a blurred afterimage, and he grabbed Lu Jing's head with one claw.

And when he grabbed this claw, the silver-white wolf claw burst out with a sun-like silver light, and with a boom, the space was directly grabbed by the silver-white wolf claw A huge hole.

"Shhh

Many of the young monks of the demon clan immediately gasped when they saw the wolf's teeth claw scratching a hole in the void.

You must know that there is a void in the Thousand Stele Forest, but there is a forbidden blessing, and it is very difficult for the average Vientiane Grandmaster to blast out a spatial crack here, but the wolf fang directly grabbed a hole, which shows the horror of the wolf fang's claw.

These young monks of the demon clan seemed to have seen the scene of Lu Jing being caught into meat sauce.

However, in the next moment, all the young monks of the demon clan froze.

I saw that a black strange hand condensed by mana suddenly appeared on Lu Jing's body, and above the palm of the black strange hand, there was a hideous bloody eye, and the black strange hand hit the silver-white wolf claw of the wolf's teeth like lightning.

"Ahh ——”

The wolf fang screamed, and his silver-white wolf claws were shattered into a blood mist by the black strange hand, and then the black strange hand continued to move forward, and with one palm, he flew dozens of miles away, and with a bang, he hit a tombstone.

"One move, he actually defeated the wolf fang in one move."

Many young monks of the demon clan, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and the wolf fangs were enough to rank in the top forty among the many Vientiane Grandmasters in their Western Wilderness, but such a strong man was defeated by Lu Jing with one move, which was enough to show that "Dream Thousand Illusions" was not in vain.

"Weak, too weak......"

Lu Jing glanced lightly at the blood-covered figure of the wolf's fangs, and then his attention returned to the tombstone.

And many of the young monks of the demon clan were silent for a while.