The giant monument shines on the top of the mountain, revealing the simple charm, between the flow of light, there is a sacred breath turbulence, and there is a faint Sanskrit sound fairy singing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Stele Hand".

This is the name of the Monument Peak lineage recorded in the book by the Emperor of the Eternal Night.

The way to obtain the inheritance is very simple, when the golden light on the monument reaches the extreme, a handprint will appear on the stone tablet, and whoever first imprints his palm on the handprint will be able to obtain the inheritance.

Lu Feng was the first to arrive, sitting cross-legged in front of the giant monument, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Soon, a disciple rushed to the top of the mountain and ran towards the top of the mountain, and then he saw Lu Feng sitting cross-legged in front of the giant monument, and his face suddenly changed.

"Fuyue?"

Lu Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the first one to arrive was Fu Yue, and after enslaving him with a divine soul paper contract in the Giant Whale Mountain Range that day, Lu Feng never looked for him. I didn't expect to take the initiative to meet it today.

"Hmph. Fu Yue's face immediately turned a little pale, and he turned his head and left, for fear that Lu Feng would do something.

"Stay. ”

Fu Yue's body stiffened, as if he heard the voice of a demon coming from under the netherworld.

"How...... What's wrong. I can ...... I don't want to ...... with you Contend. Fu Yue even began to stutter when he spoke, regretting that he wanted to die, why did he come when he had nothing to do, and fell into the hands of this demon again. When he remembered his tragic situation that day, he felt that his legs and stomach were weak, and his heart was panicked, which had left a shadow.

"Wait a minute, if someone comes to bother me, you can help me send it away. Lu Feng didn't care about Fu Yue's thoughts, in front of the Divine Soul Paper Deed, he and Fu Yue were in the relationship between master and slave, and he didn't need to care about the slave's mood.

"I ...... Got it. Fu Yue had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

Then another disciple arrived, it was two disciples of the Cloud Holy Land, their faces were still a little pale, and their injuries had not yet fully healed. When they walked to the front of the giant monument, they immediately saw Lu Feng sitting in front of them, their faces suddenly turned even paler, and they immediately turned around and left, without any nostalgia at all.

The events of the day before yesterday are still vivid, this demon king alone defeated twenty-five disciples of the Cloud Holy Land, and if he wants to win the inheritance from him, he doesn't have to think about it at all.

Fu Yue's face was a little strange, and he felt that this matter seemed to be easier than he thought.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the mountain road, and several female disciples of Bixia Peak came together, and Yun Youyou was among them.

"Land breeze?"

Yun Youyou was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look that was really like this. She was also present the day before yesterday and saw the scene of Lu Feng suppressing the Cloud Holy Land. And several female disciples of Bixia Peak also showed their disappointment one after another, obviously knowing that they had no hope of obtaining this giant monument inheritance.

However, they could also see it, and then they smiled and chattered together, not like going out for training, but like an outing.

A female disciple looked at Yun Youyou, and suddenly smiled: "Youyou, otherwise you go and plead with your brother Lu Feng." How about giving yourself to him so that we can learn this lineage?"

"What's your ............ me" Yun Youyou suddenly scowled from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and somehow remembered the situation when Lu Feng woke up himself in his ear when he was in the Red Mountain Range, and suddenly even the roots of his ears turned red.

"Oops! what are you talking about!" Yun Youyou screamed, covering his ears, feeling like his whole face was about to burn.

"Ahh There can't really be a situation!?" the other female disciple was shocked, her eyes widened, and she wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Fu Yue took advantage of this opportunity and secretly glanced at Lu Feng. I saw Lu Feng looking at his nose and his nose and his heart, looking unmoved by foreign objects. But the slightly pursed lips seemed to indicate that its owner did not seem so indifferent.

"Hey. ”

Fu Yue couldn't help laughing, and then immediately saw Lu Feng's angry gaze burst out, and he was immediately startled, and hurriedly turned his head, looking like a stranger.

Some disciples came one after another, but as soon as they saw Lu Fengpan sitting in front of the giant monument, they immediately turned around and walked to the side, not trying to challenge at all.

Unconsciously, Lu Feng's notoriety had spread among the disciples of the three sects.

No one tried to cross the line, and Fuyue was certainly relaxed.

At this moment, a figure came from the mountain road.

"Fu Yue, you are also a famous disciple of Shuangji Peak, why are you like a dead dog guarding your master now. Come and listen to it. ”

The whole top of the mountain suddenly fell silent, looking at the people.

"Bronze Tiger!"

Fu Yue's face was pale, he clenched the halberd in his hand, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and his body was trembling.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, and today I will first beat the dog and then clean up the dog owner. ”

The copper tiger sneered, his brows rising abruptly, like a sword unsheathed. As soon as the words fell, he immediately threw a punch, rushed forward like a cheetah, and shot directly at Fu Yue.

"Hmph!" Even if the copper tiger is a two-color Xuanxin, Fu Yue is not afraid, waving the halberd in his hand, a burst of fire flickered, and ten zhang flames ignited in the void, the raging fire seemed to be able to burn through the gold and stone, and a round of heavenly and sunsome shadows rose from the back of Fu Yue, and there was a golden crow roaring, crying and drinking fire.

"Carving insect skills!" Bronze Tiger smiled contemptuously, and pointed out, as if it was slow and fast, and accurately hit the flank of the halberd.

While!

The flames disappeared, the sun collapsed, and the golden crow wailed. The halberd bent suddenly, then straightened out of Fu Yue's hand, its tail right in his chest.

Bang -

Fu Yue's whole person immediately flew out, was seriously injured and coughed up blood, and immediately lost his combat effectiveness, and he couldn't even get up from the ground.

Lu Feng's face became solemn, and he could clearly sense that the aura on the copper tiger was dangerous. The day before yesterday, he didn't feel this way.

"Looks like you've got some sort of trick at your disposal. ”

Lu Feng stared at the copper tiger, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Amitabha. ”

At this moment of tension, someone suddenly announced the Buddha's horn and walked from the mountain road.

In an instant, a burst of golden Buddha light shone on the top of the mountain, and a figure was hidden in the Buddha's light, like a living Buddha walking in the world, preaching the Dharma.

"Zhenyun. ”

Tonghu's eyebrows were raised sharply, and he instinctively felt that Zhenyun's aura had become extremely powerful, and his qi and blood were like wolf smoke, which could not be concealed at all.

"Amitabha. This lineage is related to my Buddhism. ”

Zhenyun looked at Lu Feng, and a pair of pupils were also reflected in the Buddha's light and turned golden, looking extremely sacred.

"Monk. You feel by virtue of your words. Am I going to give it to you?"

Lu Feng sneered, and the figure sitting in front of the giant monument was as stable as a reef, without the slightest wavering.

"Amitabha. It seems that there will only be one fight. ”

Zhen Yun was not surprised, this was expected, otherwise he would not have set up a large Buddha Gathering Array and gathered the strength of the twenty-four Buddhist disciples to his own body. The price paid for this was that the twenty-four disciples could not use force for at least three months, and they still needed the pill to recuperate.

"Zhenyun. Let's join forces!"

Unexpectedly, Tonghu suddenly said.