I walked across the Nai He Bridge and came to the side of Huangquan Road. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Han looked at it from afar, on the bank of the Lechuan River in the distance, on both sides of Huangquan Road, there were boundless gorgeous flowers like blood, which were flowers on the other side, and eternal life only bloomed on Huangquan Road, which was the only scenery on Huangquan Road.

"The Yellow Spring is like blood, the flowers are like fire, it is worthy of the road of fire!" Jiang Han smiled slightly and strode onto the Yellow Spring Road.

After passing the Lethe River and entering the Yellow Spring, this life and a lifetime have been left on the other side, and then there will be no troubles and worries, all the way to the door of reincarnation through the sea of bloody flowers.

Jiang Han walked all the way, feeling that the ghosts that had been traveling together had dissipated in all directions, as if there were countless passages traveling at any time, Jiang Han knew that this was a strange scene formed after the overlap of countless space-time planes.

One more step, time and space changed, and in front of him was a huge black stone, with a faint luster flowing on it.

"Ask the sin stone!" Jiang Han looked at the stone and muttered to himself.

Ninety thousand years ago, he shook the entire underworld before this black stone, and today, he is here again.

It's a pity that unlike the earth-shattering scene of 90,000 years, the various sin-questioning stones of this guilt-questioning ghost before his death faced Jiang Han and were unmoved, only the brilliance flowed, highlighting his own extraordinary.

"If you don't want to ask me, I'll still give you the same answer!" Jiang Han smiled lightly: "In this life, I have no regrets, I will never forget in my life!"

Immediately, Jiang Han didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and left, and the fog still shrouded here.

Walking through the stone of inquiry, there is only one stone path left, the flowers on both sides have disappeared, and in its place, there is a sword mountain and a sword tree, the cold light flickers, it looks extremely solemn, and then approaches, it comes to a wide and narrow earth platform.

This place is called Wangxiangtai!

Standing under the stage, Jiang Han can already see a lot of ghosts standing on it, crying bitterly, unwilling to leave, this is the last moment of memory in this life, but unfortunately, no matter how reluctant you are, that invisible force will still push you to the reincarnation six bridges in the distance.

Time and space overlap here, and there is only one Wangxiang Terrace, but it can accommodate the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings, and Jiang Han is just an ordinary member of it.

"Legend has it that the heavens can be seen here, and all worlds can be checked, and it is the first exploration treasure of the underworld, I don't know if I can see a touch of blue in the endless night sky. Jiang Han's heart rippled.

Unfortunately, on the lookout platform, all he saw was endless darkness, and there was not even a faint light in the darkness.

"Ninety thousand years of sinking into hell, relatives and friends in the past are afraid that they will have been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes!" Jiang Han's eyes stared at the endless darkness, as if he was smiling rather than laughing, as if crying instead of crying: "It's okay, in this life, I am the only one who exists!"

Without the slightest nostalgia, without the slightest stop, Jiang Han turned around and walked not far away.

A river named Lechuan, a bridge named Naihe, a road named Huangquan, and an old man named Meng Po.

"Gold, silver, jade, stone, wood, black, reincarnation of the six bridges!" Jiang Han looked quietly.

Walk across the bridge, step into another world, and start a new reincarnation!

"I don't want to drink, I want to go back, I don't want to drink!"

"I don't drink either, I have no revenge, how can I forget?"

Jiang Han looked at countless ghosts, some sad, some weeping, some indifferent, some irritable, and some unwilling, and the various states of life were undoubtedly highlighted here.

A lifetime of love and hate, a lifetime of ups and downs, a bowl of Lechuan river water, after drinking, the next life is just a stranger.

"Drink?" the woman held up the notched bowl in her hand.

"Of course I drink it, but people say that Meng Po is an old woman, but she doesn't want to be a young woman. Jiang Han smiled lightly.

The ghost next to him struggled, but the two of them still laughed, and the time and space overlapped the method, which was mysterious and abnormal.

"An old woman or a girl, after all, it is just a form of life, and I am still me. "The girl aged rapidly and turned into an old woman again, but she could still see the peerless face of the past.

"You are you, I am me. Jiang Han said softly: "My things, it's time to return them to me." ”

Meng Po smiled: "When people are alive, under the seven emotions and six desires, there will always be cause and effect, and the power of the underworld destiny will converge into a long river, and then there is this Lethe River, walk on the bridge of reincarnation, drink this soup, no matter how immortal and holy in the next life, be a demon, the cause and effect of the red dust in this life, even if it is cut off, the so-called red dust is rolling, nothing more than that, Jiang Han, you have been waiting for 90,000 years, you have been unyielding for 90,000 years, what are you waiting for? Are you still unwilling to let go?

"I said back then, I don't regret it in this life, and I won't forget it in this life!" Jiang Han smiled heartily.

Stretched out his hand, took the bowl of soup, it was still warm, and raised his head to drink it.

"Actually, it tastes pretty good!" Jiang Han smiled as she looked at Meng Po, who had turned into a girl again.

"While you still remember, engrave the name of the person you love the most in this life, and the person you want to wait for the most in the next life, and when you are reincarnated again, you will be able to see your past life. Meng Po said softly.

In the time and space next to it, a vortex emerged, and there was a stone on it, on which were engraved four big characters, 'The other side is like a flower'.

"This is the legendary Stone of the Other Side?" Can you record the past and this life and the next life, and can you pass through the heavens and the earth, people, gods and ghosts?" Jiang Han was quite curious, and chuckled: "I look at the Sansheng Stone, only in this life, I have passed the Wangxiang Terrace, and I don't see the past, do you think I need to write?"

"Even if you believe in the invincible world, the power of the red dust of fate will eventually erase everything. "Meng Po doesn't have any tone.

"I'm here, it's the trace, this fate, it's me who can't erase it!" Jiang Han smiled, put down the bowl in his hand, and looked up at the sky.

At this time.

The blood moon that never changed color in the underworld suddenly turned into two halves, without the slightest sound transmission, and then, the sky and the earth trembled, and a terrible storm swept the four directions of the heaven and the earth, and in an instant, the countless ghosts in the overlap of time and space dissipated in an instant, and their souls flew away.

However, the golden scroll in Jiang Han's hand emitted golden light, forming a light curtain shield that protected him to the death.

"It seems that I am lucky, and fate really can't erase me. Jiang Han said with a smile.

Meng Po in front of him was already embarrassed, and waved his hand to block the sweeping energy storm: "Damn, who is attacking the underworld, how can the blood moon shatter." ”

The Blood Moon, since the birth of the underworld, has been eternal, claiming to be born with the heavens and with all worlds, and is the source of the power of the supreme underworld of the heavens, and the supreme star of heaven and earth with the sun, Taiyin, crape myrtle and other stars.

Immediately afterwards, in the sky, a terrible blood sword appeared in vain, breaking through time and space, cutting through the defense of the other side stone, breaking through the barrier of the Wangxiang stone, slashing towards the reincarnation bridge, and killing Meng Ponu!

A blood, rising to the sky, an immortal god, falling!

"You have 90,000 years of unyielding, I will give you a creation, this is a drop of purple blood, I hope that in the future you will remember the oath you made in the past!" A whisper sounded in Jiang Han's ears.

Jiang Han held the golden scroll in his hand and looked at the purple essence blood that appeared in front of his eyes.

Even if Jiang Han was indifferent, there was a slight emotion in his heart.

Before the reincarnation of ghosts, the talent level of the next life has been determined, and there may be fluctuations, but there will not be too many discrepancies, but when some immortals are reincarnated, even if they block the memory of the true spirit, they can still be reincarnated with their own bloodline essence blood.

The blood essence of the immortal god contains some magical powers, and through the reincarnation channel, it is possible to be carried over after reincarnation, although the possibility is not high, but it is also very likely to improve their qualifications.

Jiang Han knew that if he didn't accept this drop of purple blood, according to what the black-armored general said, he would only have an eighth-rank bloodline after reincarnation, but if he was reincarnated with essence blood, talent would no longer be a problem.

The bloodline of the immortals is divided into three grades, the lowest is red, the higher is golden, and the peak is purple!

Above the heavens, purple is the only one, purple, and even the most noble and divine color.

"I have this opportunity, thank you for the gift from my predecessors, if Jiang Han ascends the holy road in the next life, he will return to his predecessors a hundred times!" Jiang Han bowed and said respectfully.

He knew that being able to break through the guardian of the two supreme treasures with one sword and kill Meng Po was probably only available to the supreme of the palace and the bodhisattva of the Yin Mountain in the underworld, and it could be regarded as a terrifying existence standing at the peak among the immortals.

Even though there were countless overlapping time and space in between, Jiang Han could still see it.

In the sky, there was only a terrifying war spear roaring, piercing the sky and blood moon, and a blood-colored war sword roaring, each sword swept across, causing the heavens and the earth to collapse, and cracks appeared, revealing the endless chaotic mist of the outside world.

Obviously, these are two terrible beings fighting!

Jiang Han didn't hesitate, grabbed the purple blood and swallowed it, held the golden scroll in his hand, and turned around and walked towards the colorful Reincarnation Six Bridges in the distance.

The sky is falling, there is a high top, what he wants to do is to have a good reincarnation, and everything else has nothing to do with him.

The Reincarnation Bridge, with six forks and flashing different lights, is the Six Bridges that determine the height of the reincarnation birth, but at this time the Six Bridges of Reincarnation have been destroyed.

"The Golden Bridge and the Silver Bridge were destroyed, but the other bridges were still intact. Jiang Han did not hesitate at all, and walked directly across the best jade bridge among the remaining reincarnation bridges.

He didn't want to delay, after all, the Wangxiangtai Reincarnation Bridge was an important place in the underworld, Meng Po was killed, and soon the strong man of the palace would come, and that senior might not strike again.

Stepping lightly, bursts of brilliance surged, and endless jasper mist had enveloped him and disappeared into this dark underworld.

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The top of the vault, above the blood moon.

A seat of green clothes fluttering, a blood-colored long sword is restrained, stepping on the endless blood-colored ocean, shaking endless time and space, overlooking the earth, seeing the misty Dao jasper flashing, revealing a smile.

"Song Chuyu, what are you going to do!" A majestic figure broke through the endless waves, and the sound resounded through the underworld, resounding in this vast time and space.

"Of course it's killing, killing him will turn the world upside down!" Tsing Yi laughed heartily, and with a wave of his hand, a bloody sword that shattered endless time and space came out.

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