Chapter 1394 (1/2)

Now.

The ancient city of Hongyuan has been fully exposed in front of all people.

A breath of antiquity is coming.

Through the past, even as if to see some dust laden traces.

Ancient simplicity.

Heavy.

Vicissitudes.

This is the most direct feeling.

Moreover, this kind of feeling, as if surpasses any historical relic.

But.

There is no doubt that the ancient Hongyuan city is so quiet standing there.

There is no crisis, no fog, no danger, etc.

It is an ordinary and empty ancient city.

Many other historic sites often contain some formation, danger and so on.

Similarly, it will also contain some heritage and treasures.

Moreover, many other historic sites, without exception, will not be preserved so completely, and they are often somewhat dilapidated.

But this ancient Hongyuan city is very complete, just with a trace of dust.

Even the dust on all the buildings and objects in the whole city is three fingers thick.

The dust is attached to every place of the whole city, but it still shows the appearance of the whole city.

Some people tried to break the dust, but they couldn't.

It's like the armor. It's completely attached to the dust.

Moreover, even the top Xuan ware can't break the dust.

This is Hongyuan city.

At this time, some people have entered Hongyuan city.

But more people are standing at the entrance of Hongyuan city.

Here, stands a stone tablet.

Yes, Hongyuan monument!

Hongyuan stele, the whole body is a gray stone tablet, three feet high.

In the middle of the Hongyuan stele, there is a handprint, which is three inches deep.

It's just, this handprint, it's very strange, there's no fingerprint.

It's just a handprint.

And below the fingerprint.

It's a lot of names.

From the bottom, the names are squeezed together like ants.

And then, as you go up, names start to get scarce.

About a foot from the ground.

Names have begun to count, but only a few hundred.

”The name one Zhang away from the ground means that the Guanghua of Hongyuan stele is more than 33 Zhang!”

”And those who have reached this level and still live to this day, without exception, have reached at least the middle rank of the holy king!”

”Of course, if you want to keep your name, there is one condition: under 5000 years old!”

A warrior said softly.

There were a lot of people watching the scene.

But there are not many people who really want to keep their names.

After all, many of them compared the bottom of the list, and they had already retreated.

They know that they are not as good as those who have just reached the requirement of being named. Do they still need to try it?!

Several warriors have started to run Zhenli, press on the palm print, and try to keep their names.

All of the nine martial artists did not succeed in leaving a name, but returned dejected.

Even among the top nine warriors, there is a holy king and a strong one.

The tenth warrior is a warrior who has reached the seven levels of holy worship.

”It's him

Some fighters recognized him.