First stop, Soul Monuments!

Relying on Fan Fan to become a sword, flying for a hundred days, he finally came to the soul monument.

This is also according to the map given by the sect master, so I didn't get lost.

"Fanfan, go down, we're here."

Lin Feng patted Fan Fan and said.

"Oh~"

Fan Fan said helplessly.

Underneath is a desert, and it's hard to see even a living thing.

Fan Fan knew that he had been fooled, how could there be delicious food here.

The master is a big liar!

Landing at the place marked on the map, seeing that there was no one around, Lin Feng opened the envelope and read the contents of the envelope:

Forget about it, the soul monument is said to be a sect of soul cultivation in ancient times.

It can be said that the spirit masters of the Eastern Realm are more or less related to this sect.

Perhaps, this monument has a way to restore the soul.

I see, Lin Feng burned the letter.

It seems that there is a high probability that there is a way to heal the soul.

"Fanfan, let's go in."

Lin Feng reminded that this guy Fan Fan looked around and was very unconcerned.

"Oh~"

Fan Fan was very reluctant to follow Lin Feng and walked to a place surrounded by pillars.

The pillars were very dilapidated, surrounding a circle of laws, which were in tatters and many years old.

Lin Feng and Fan Fan walked in, and the picture suddenly appeared in another place.

[Teleportation interface, at this time you are in a place independent of the Eastern Realm, called the Soul Realm]

[Level 102, Sword Spirit]

[Level 103, Shield Spirit]

【......】

Those who enter the monuments of the souls are almost gods or gods.

They are under the age of 1,000, and there is a age limit for them to come to the Soul Monument.

"Who are you, good face?!"

A level 101 god-level master asked.

Many people have been coming to the Soul Monument for more than a few months, just to wait for the Soul Monument to open, and they don't know anything about the outside world.

I don't know about Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, come to the Soul Monument."

Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

Giving a name can be regarded as giving the other party a face.

After all, Lin Feng was not familiar with this place, and wanted to find someone to lead the way and ask about the situation.

"I haven't heard of it, forget it, seeing that you are so bold, I might as well tell you something."

Seeing that Lin Feng's attitude was okay, this master said with satisfaction.

"Please." Lin Feng said.

"The Soul Monument is opened once every thousand years, and it can only accommodate two hundred people at a time, and the entry condition is that it is not more than 1,000 years old."

This master said.

Lin Feng looked at it, there were no two hundred people here, and there were more than two thousand people.

The odds of getting in are less than 1 in 10.

"Thanks for the reminder." Lin Feng arched his hand.

Even if there are only twenty places, Lin Feng is not afraid.

After all, none of the people present could compare to the Demon Lord Phantom.

That's enough!

"Hahaha, it's really bold, I fell in love with the knife in the snow, if you can pass, come with me then, how?!"

Snow Knife laughed.

To be able to enter the soul monument, it is almost a top family, because only the top family knows the location.

The knife in the snow not only values Lin Feng's temperament, but also values Lin Feng's talent.

The knife in the snow has a secret treasure that can see the identity of the other party.

Jian Feng, who is less than 20 years old, is too talented!

"I'll talk about it when I have a chance."

Lin Feng nodded, looking at the person in the snow knife, it was okay.

However, when people are outside, it is better to be cautious, and Lin Feng did not agree immediately.

The knife in the snow left with a smile.

[Soul Monuments, with a supreme inheritance, for Lin Feng players, it has great benefits for soul power]

The system reminds that the soul monument not only has a way to heal the second uncle, but also is good for improving one's own strength.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, he could not only take clues, but also improve his strength.

This ancient man is really thoughtful.

Suddenly, a level 113 master shouted.

"I believe everyone knows the requirements of the soul monuments, and they stand in line on their own."

"It's too late to quit now, and the battle will take place, whether it's life or death, just look at the victory or defeat."

As soon as these words came out, many people were prepared and stood in line.

The bigger the team, the stronger the strength, but the allocated places may not be their turn.

So, their ranks are generally no more than fifty people.

That's why they came months in advance.

It's just to get to know other people and form a team.

But Lin Feng was new to the city, and he didn't know anyone, even if Lin Feng wanted to join, others didn't agree.

Over time, there were only Lin Feng left, and a few people were left with knives in the snow.

They are all in the last few days and are not familiar with the others.

"Haha, we met again, how do you want to form a team?"

Xue Zhongdao said with a smile, his tone was extremely confident, as if to say.

I'll fly you and make sure you pass.

Lin Feng didn't care.

Even if the opponent is a peak god, if he is eyeing Lin Feng, Lin Feng doesn't mind letting him take off a layer of skin.

It's just that Lin Feng was curious about the attitude of the snow.

Obviously, I didn't take the people here seriously, obviously there was only level 101.

It's not a hidden strength, it's a sand sculpture.

"Excuse, are you familiar with the situation here?"

Lin Feng asked.

Xue Zhongdao frowned, and said secretly, the other sealers had already agreed, this guy only said casually.

It seems that Lao Tzu is not wrong!

"Familiar, it's just that some things have delayed a little time, and besides, Lao Tzu doesn't look down on that group of local chickens and dogs."

The knife in the snow said helplessly.

These words were very loud, and many masters around heard them, and any level could stabilize the knife in the snow.

Level 101 is the standard for entering the Soul Monument.

As for Lin Feng's sword seal, or the sealing level, there is no such thing at all.

However, the knife in the snow glanced at the surrounding masters.

The masters immediately withdrew their disgruntled gazes, and they noticed.

This level 101 big guy is definitely not a good one!

"That's right, except for Brother Xue, everyone else is average, and I don't feel like I'm in the flow."

Lin Feng nodded.

Of the masters present, no one can exceed 20,000 in speed.

As long as the speed is insufficient, it is not Lin Feng's opponent.

And the people were not pleased to hear this.

They all looked at Lin Feng unkindly, and someone spoke.

"Snow knife, I know you are very strong, but there is no need to bring two weak chickens, join us and ensure that you can enter."

A level 111 master said in a deep voice.

The knife in the snow is not disrespectful, and it is supported by strength.

But just a sword seal, and saying such big words, is too contemptuous of God.

At least two orders apart.

Even if it is an ordinary god, it is not something that the seal level can deal with.

"No need, Lao Tzu thinks Brother Lin Feng is much more pleasing to the eye."

The knife in the snow said flatly, not taking the other party in his eyes.

"Hmph, don't regret it later!"

The level 111 master said slightly angrily.

"Brother Xue, you will only offend people if you talk like this."

Lin Feng reminded.

The knife in the snow, this guy is too crazy to speak.

But recklessness is to my taste.

If you don't be crazy, you will only be looked down upon.

"Uh......"

The knife in the snow was speechless for a while, thinking, it seems that you are more likely to offend people.

You said this when you were ranked, even more crazy than Lao Tzu!