Celestial

However, there are many corpses here. It seems that when the three-night city was attacked in the sea star city, the three night city once organized a monk to protect the city's main palace. But helplessly, the sea star city was too strong, and finally the city's main palace was captured.

Walking all the way to the back garden of the city's main palace, Lin Fei saw a towering gray stone tablet with a size of tens of feet. The stone tablet not only depicts the mysterious Fuzhuan, but also has many names. To low, write down one after another.

That should be the Luoshen Monument...

Such a thing as Luoshenbei, as long as it is in the city, it can be found. This is the symbol of the city master, and beside the Luoshenbei, there is a fat man with a bloated body.

The fat man was covered with blood. Lin Fei checked and found that he no longer had any breath of life.

"City Lord..." Lin Fei was still wondering who this was, but the voice of the monk came from behind.

Lin Fei was stunned. It turned out that this was the last lord of Three Nights City. When he first came to the lord's mansion, Lin Fei was still wondering where the lord's body had gone. Now he only knew that he died here.

Lin Fei did not move the corpse of the lord, nor did he investigate anything, but wrapped the corpse of the lord with Zhenyuan, then lifted the lord and sent it to the rear.

Following this, several monks came out and took the corpse of the city owner.

"Go and build a monument for him to bury for a while." Lin Fei asked.

These monks nodded. In fact, they did not need what Lin Feiduo had asked. They were originally the people of the city's main palace. Over the years, they had received the help of the city's master.

The city lord rarely posed with these monks. Not only did he instruct them to practice on weekdays, but he often took out various resources to allocate to them. As long as he was a monk who had spent some time in the city lord's palace, he would be grateful to the city lord.

Now the only thing left by the city master is the corpse. What they can do as the city master is naturally just to bury the city's scenery and scenery, which can be regarded as repaying the city's kindness.

After they removed the corpse of the city master, Lin Fei put his eyes back on the Luoshen Monument. At this time, there was no need to consider anything. Next, he wrote his name on the Luoshen Monument.

Lin Fei had already inspected the Luoshen monument at first sight.

The strongest part of this Luoshen stele lies in the seals on the stele. These seals, even Lin Fei, do not understand it. Naturally, it is not used for decoration, but contains complex truth and reason.

The breath leaked from Fu Zhuan was very different from the Fu Zhuan found by Lin Fei in the Luofu World. The Fu Zhuan, which Lin Fei had never seen before, was obviously developed by the world itself.

Moreover, the power of Fu Zhuan was actually able to create such a Luoshen stele with Fu Zhuan as the core. It is necessary to use the Luoshen stele to test whether the monk can write his name on the Luoshen stele.

It is better to say that the real testers are these seals. There are a total of sixteen seals. If Lin Fei estimates that these sixteen seals are good, there should be sixteen variations, so it seems that I want Writing your name on the Luoshen monument is really not a simple matter.

Lin Fei took a look, and there were four monks who successfully wrote their names on the Luoshen Monument.

In other words, since the establishment of Three Nights City to the present, a total of four city owners have been born, and the city owner who just died, Lin Fei has seen his body and can judge that the strength of this city owner during his lifetime was only the law. peak.

He has not arrived yet.

In this way, even a Dharma can be the master of the city, and his true body can be successful in any way...

Lin Fei glanced at the name on the Luoshen Monument. These words are deeply embedded in the Luoshen Monument. This means that this is not written with a pen, but condensed on the fingertips with true elements.

Lin Fei moved now.

He condensed Zhenyuan on his fingertips, and then put his fingers on Luoshen Monument. When the finger just fell on the Luoshen monument, Lin Fei saw that the Fuzhuan on the Luoshen monument clearly moved. Originally, these sixteen seals were arranged in a neat manner from top to bottom.

But after his finger rested on the Luoshen Monument, the Rune Seal on the Luoshen Monument turned into an oval, just around his fingers.

It seems that when writing, the changes contained in these characters will appear...

Lin Fei's thoughts moved and followed his finger, and a stroke appeared on the Luoshen Stele. However, this stroke was not embedded on the Luoshen Stele like other names, but on the surface of the Luoshen Stele.

Obviously, if you can't write the name on the top, when the monk fails, the name will disappear. This Luoshen monument is really magical...

Lin Fei just thought of this, and suddenly felt that his fingers seemed to be sinking...

The originally hard stele now seems to have become soft, a bit like mud in the swamp, pulling his fingers inside.

"Is this the change that Fu Zhuan contains?" Lin Fei wanted to write a second stroke, but his finger didn't move at all. After falling into the Luoshen Monument, his finger seemed to be pulled by something and could not move.

Lin Fei pulled vigorously, and then moved his finger.

But then, the seals around the fingers changed again. These seals, like a bracelet, concentrated around Lin Fei's fingers. As soon as Lin Fei's fingers moved, Fu Zhuan directly wrapped around and caught Lin Fei's fingers around.

Suddenly, Lin Fei's fingers are not as simple as being unable to move. Fu Zhuan shrinks and tightens. Although the real element in Lin Fei's hand has automatically appeared to protect his fingers, under Fu Zhuan's squeeze, there are still some on his fingers. The pain came.

The so-called ten fingers together.

There was a sharp pain like a tear in the finger, which was more painful than Lin Fei's hit by other monks. Lin Fei's brow twisted instantly.

Unexpectedly, these characters were not aimed at his body or mind, but at the fingers he used to write his name.

Even when writing the first stroke, the fingers were already trapped on the Luoshen Monument by invisible forces. At this time, it is impossible to pull out the fingers. It is impossible to continue to write down, either complete or be Luoshen. Fu Zhuan on the tablet broke his finger.

This time, Lin Fei did not write his name as fast as before.

Lin Fei continued to inject real elements into this finger, but a large number of real elements were placed on the top of the counter-seal, the real elements used for writing became very thin, and another stroke was written. Lin Fei found This stroke is very light.