Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 864: There is an old man after Huang Quan
"What are you doing?" behind Xiao Hua, a wandering soul like a girl shouted, "You don't want to cross the bridge anymore?"
"I can't get through it!" Xiao Hua stammered.
"How do you know if you don't try it?" The girl despised Xiao Hua, "When you look at you, it was a waste!"
Xiao Hua was again labeled as "wholesome waste" after "evil slamming"!
Xiao Hua was helpless, but he thought about it for a while and thought the girl said it was reasonable. After thinking for a moment, after the girl flew past, he continued to step on Huangquan Road and followed.
At the place where the fragrant smell rises in front of you, a huge river flows across the world!
The big river is similar to the Xianjie River, and the blood-red water separates the world from the sky, like a **** barrier in front of the souls of the crowds. The blood red seemed to be endless, but where the gaze was, the blood red seemed to be condensed again, and the countless scary runes on it exuded a strange luster.
However, there was some mist rising out of the blood red, and the mist turned into ten colors. Occasionally, there were light and shadow like lotus lotus, and light and shade like the other side of the flower. The wandering souls of dementia are crowded there, their eyes staring into the air, as if there is something to attract them there!
The long river that traverses the world is naturally Huang Quan.
On top of Huang Quan, in addition to fog and light and shadow, more are the laws of life and death that Xiao Hua, the wandering souls, cannot even perceive! The powerful force of life and death forms an incomparable barrier that separates the Yin and Yang realms, and the bridge between the two realms is naturally a bridge!
The name of the bridge is the bridge. It is actually a spiral-shaped chain. The surface of the chain is colored with ten colors of light and shadow, which looks very similar to the light and shadow of the other bank. There are red and white mandala flowers floating in the wind.
At this time, a lot of wandering souls have stepped into the spiral, rotating like a stream of water and breaking through the barriers of yin and yang. Every time a wandering soul steps into the vortex, the entire chain will tremble slightly, and the tiny light ribbon with an inexplicable texture comes out of the chain. , Rushed into the sky dome, the sky dome is blood red, in fact, similar to the color of Huang Quan, so that the texture is abrupt, no matter whether they entered the sky or fall into Huang Quan!
The strange fragrance of the wandering soul comes out of the spiral of the Nahe Bridge. When the wandering soul stepping into the Nehe Bridge smells the strange fragrance, they all have a confused and intoxicated face, and it seems that there is no need to drink Meng Po soup. They will forget their previous lives.
Xiao Hua didn’t see Meng Po on Naihe Bridge. I don’t know if she was young or old, but he hadn’t approached the spiral light and shadow between Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge. A powerful force of repulsion emerged from the light and shadow. Push him to the side!
The side of Naihe Bridge is naturally the edge of Huang Quan. A twisted and slanting ten-color light flame separates Wang Chuan from Huang Quan. Xiao Hua looked at the blood-red ice crystal barrier within reach, and couldn’t help but feel a bit. It is a pity that his arm is over and everything is nothingness, not to mention blood red, that is, his own arm disappeared.
"I want to wait for him here" Xiao Hua was shocked in his heart, just about to close, a bleak and determined voice sounded.
Xiao Hua turned back suddenly and saw a beautiful wandering soul struggling to escape from the vortex of the aperture and running towards Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua was puzzled and quickly evaded.
On the bridge of "Brush", a **** color fell, covering the woman, and a kind voice sounded, "Have you decided? If you wait, you have to wait in Huangquan for a thousand years. , The person you are waiting for may pass over the Neihe Bridge, but you can’t speak out, only when he is willing to wait for you, you and him can meet in Huang Quan!"
"I will!" the woman replied without hesitation, "I believe he will wait for a thousand years in Huangquan like me!"
"Maybe you are waiting for him, it is not yours!" The voice did not show up, but said patiently, "And even if he enters Huang Quan, he may not be waiting for you!"
"No matter what!" the woman still resolutely replied, "I have an appointment with him, just waiting for him here, we will reincarnate together, and we will be together in our next life!"
"Ah" that kind voice sighed and said, "I can't think of Naiheqiao in the fairy world also has so many infatuated immortals, just let you go!"
As he said, the blood-red light covering the woman turned into a flame mark and condensed on the woman's eyebrow.
The kind voice said, "You can wait outside Huang Quan, but your mark will not be maintained by Huang Quan and will devour your soul, so you must enter Huang Quan before your consciousness is blurred! Remember, there is no way to enter Huang Quan. ""
"Thank you!" the woman hurriedly bowed and politely said, "You, are you Meng Po?"
Unfortunately, after the voice fell, it never sounded again, and naturally would not answer the woman.
The woman saw it and hurriedly turned her head to look at the wandering soul in the stream. She seemed to be looking forward to find the wandering soul she was waiting for from inside. The red mark of the woman's eyebrows flickered like fire.
Sure enough, it was just a joss stick. The woman's figure began to be thin, and she could hardly stand.
"Alas" woman sighed, looked at Xiao Hua, whispered, "If there is a wandering soul called Dongfang Yushan, please tell him, a poor woman named Wang Lang is willing to give up everything for him, Now she has entered Huangquan, if he has the intention, he will also enter Huangquan to find me"
"Oriental Jade Mountain? Wang Lang?" Xiao Hua was somewhat confused. Both of these names seemed to be very familiar, but he could not remember it anyway.
"Cough cough" Xiao Hua coughed twice and hurriedly replied, "I'm willing, but unfortunately I won't wait here for long"
The woman named Wang Lang didn’t seem to listen to Xiao Hua’s words, but looked at the distance in tears, and sang lowly, “Find the sun in a place without wind, and do the warm sun in your cold place. , You are always too naive, I will only need you for the rest of my life"
Wang Lang’s singing is so melodious, Mo said that Xiao Hua was obsessed with listening, and all the wandering souls stopped walking around, but, for the rest of his life, I just want your lyrics, and Wang Lang reluctantly stepped into Huang Quan. The ten-color light and shadow that blocked Xiao Hua disappeared quietly in the flickering flame of Wang Lang's heart.
"The bland is you, the poor is also you, the glory is you, the tenderness in the heart is you, and the eyes are also you"
The voice is misty, Wang Lang falls into Huang Quan, but Yu Yin is floating above Huang Quan, endless for a long time.
"Alas," the kindly voice that had long disappeared again sounded, "Who knows the deep love and shallow heaven, who can know the infatuation and the low love? Sad"
Xiao Hua was obsessed with listening, standing beside Huang Quan for a while, and above Huang Quan, on the other side of the bridge, where the insignificance could not be counted, a huge palace was prowling like a fierce beast. In the foothills of the palace, in the central palace of the palace, a lying figure suddenly flew up, and a crisp and obscure voice screamed like "Ah? Is he here?"
The body of this blue and gray palace suddenly gave birth to a layer of phosphorous flame, which was ignited from all over the palace, and then inexplicably engraved on the palace like thousands of serene little snakes. The texture pounced on the figure, and the flames showed the true appearance of the palace. This palace does not know what kind of materials are stacked. The cyan material has gray bones. The white bones are either spelled as totems or condensed into runes. However, whether it is a totem or a rune, there is a creepy feeling at first glance. .
Even the cyan phosphorescent flames flowed through these totems and runes, and all kinds of horrible light and shadows such as skeletons, bone beasts and blood rivers were also born in the light flames, and when these light and shadows poured out one after another, the whole flame seemed Laughing and snarling sounded. However, the flame finally converged to the figure, and all the abnormal sounds completely disappeared. The figure of "Boom" shuddered slightly, and the wings behind them suddenly expanded, and the flame was engraved with strange patterns on the wings, revealing a magnificent. Breath came out of the figure, through the palace to the vast sky!
It is a woman who reveals the graceful lines of her body as she spreads her wings. But the woman is dark all over, and there are 132,200 runes of different sizes appearing on the dark body surface~IndoMTL.com~The runes are not rotating, although the rhythm of the rotation is different, but one Wisps of light purple with blood-red qi silk emerged out of thin air and slowly fell into it.
However, these runes flickered as their wings spread, and then concealed in darkness, and could no longer be seen, but the woman’s beautiful face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a shallow The dimples and a beautiful mole are so clear, is this woman not just elegant?
The elegant appearance is certainly beautiful, but the complexion is dark, and the pebbles of texture condensed into weird runes scattered all over her cheeks. She flew in the air and looked in one direction. Her eyes were longing and shocking. It's ecstasy!
However, before she spread her wings and flew out, a voice rang out in her mind, "Sister, do you feel it?"
"Woo" Ya ignored the sound, her wings suddenly rolled, and her body suddenly gave birth to blue light and disappeared from the palace instantaneously, waiting to appear again, already on the sky that was more than ten million feet high.
The sky is like blood, and the sea of clouds is like a dark cloud, the wind blows the elegant black hair, and the eyes of Ya are a fanatical, solid and unknown place, and the heart replied, "Huh, can you If I sense it, how could I not get it?"
"Hey" that warm and crisp voice is still unhurried, saying, "Is my sister still angry with me?"
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The bridge above Huang Quan, the bridge under the bridge,
For the rest of my life, I will be affectionate, and Huang Quan will have an old friend!
Is it a thrilling emotional journey? Remember this Wang Lang is not the other Wang Lang
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