Text Text_Chapter 987 Mei Yingluo

Chapter 987: Mei Yingluo

At this time, the space was so quiet that you could hear a pin dropping.

No one spoke, no one walked to the white bridge, and everyone looked at the monks who were about to take part in the test.

The vast majority of monks, the aura faintly overflowing from their bodies, are all incomparable.

"Thirty-six people, four Zhiyuan monks, twelve Yin Tribulation monks, and twenty Yang Tribulation monks!"

Tang Huan's mind was racing, and his extremely powerful sensing ability allowed him to know everyone's cultivation in a matter of moments.

Among the monks who were brought here by the "Tiangang Decision", the monks of the Three Tribulation Realm, especially the Yang Tribulation Realm, accounted for the vast majority, and there were only a few monks in the Yuan Realm.

However, in order to obtain the "Tiangang Decision", in addition to the need for strong strength, luck is also a very important factor, and it is not surprising that the Zhiyuan monk appeared. If Na Ge Jianfeng's "Tiangang Decision" hadn't been snatched away, when he came in, he should have been a Zhiyuan cultivator.

After touching the situation of everyone to the same extent, a voice finally broke the silence of the space.

"Without further ado, since you don't plan to go to the bridge first, then I'll be the 'Lion' to explore the way for you. A burly, muscular, lion-headed monk swept his eyes over the crowd, burst out laughing, and stepped onto the white bridge first.

"Brother Lion, I, Xiang Wenxuan, am here to accompany you through this journey!" A long, handsome and beautiful man in white smiled loudly, and also strode onto the white bridge.

"Okay, let's see what the magic of this 'Tiangang Bridge' is!"

“……”

A few more figures walked onto the white bridge.

Tang Huan was just about to move his steps, his expression moved slightly, and then he turned his eyes and saw a figure walking over, it was a young woman in her twenties, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was straight, and her cherry lips were red.

The woman was wearing a white dress, which was just right decorated with red plums blooming proudly, and on her head, her long black hair was pulled up and coiled into a delicate bun.

"Senior Sister Qingge, don't come to harm?"

The woman in the white dress smiled, and a dignified and elegant temperament was naturally revealed, but between her eyebrows, there was a little arrogance, "I thought that we would only meet after leaving the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', but I didn't expect to meet my junior sister in this 'Tiangang Realm'." ”

"I've seen Senior Sister. ”

Yu Qingge smiled, and there was an imperceptible bitterness between her eyebrows.

This woman was superior to her in all aspects, she was once the target she tried to catch up, and she was once quite confident, but now that she met her here, the strong sense of loss in her heart made her feel a little ashamed of herself, her eyes were a little evasive, and she was no longer as determined as before.

seemed to notice the change in Yu Qingge, and the woman in the white dress was quite surprised, but she only bowed her head slightly, and did not ask the bottom of the question.

"But Senior Sister Mei Yingluomei?" Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly asked.

"Exactly. The woman in the white dress nodded,

"In Xia Tang Huan, I have seen my senior sister. ”

Tang Huan smiled.

This woman is indeed Mei Yingluo, who is the number one in the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" Heavenly List, although she did not act with the team that day, but after all, she still did not miss the opportunity to enter the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" once in fifty years, and now, she has stepped into the realm of Yang Tribulation.

There are only thirty-six people in the inner layer of the Tiangang Realm this day, and the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" in Yanzhou actually accounts for three places!

"You are Senior Brother Tang Huan?"

Mei Yingluo was slightly stunned, and her eyes showed a little surprise.

In the sect, she had heard of the name "Tang Huan", after all, it was a genius of the instrument path who had the dual identity of a gem synthesizer and a refiner, but as far as she knew, when Tang Huan left the sect, he had just stepped into the Ning Yuan Realm, and now he was already a Yin Tribulation cultivator.

"Tang Huan, that gem synthesizer and refiner?"

"After disappearing for so long, I thought he was gone, but I didn't expect that not only was he still alive, but he also came to the inner layer of this 'Tiangang Realm'. ”

“……”

There were several people around who had obviously heard of Tang Huan's name, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes when they looked at Tang Huan, a monk who was both a gem synthesizer and a refiner could be said to be extremely rare, and in this "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm", it was estimated that there was only such a one.

"I have long heard that Senior Brother Tang Huan's cultivation speed is extremely fast, and when I saw it today, it was indeed the case. After a while, Mei Yingluo's expression had returned to calm and smiled slightly.

"Senior sister has won the award......"

Before Tang Huan's words fell, two exclamations sounded.

Shi Ting and Xiang Wenxuan, who were the first to walk on the white bridge, fell into the lake below almost at the same time, and the other people on the white bridge were all startled and subconsciously stopped, but in the next moment, the exclamation rose again, and they had stepped into the footsteps of Shi Ting and Xiang Wenxuan.

After falling into the lake, there seemed to be an invisible force that pushed Shi Ting and the others back, and in the process, they seemed to have suffered a great deal of pain, their faces were distorted, and their expressions were hideous, but after a moment of enduring it, there was a Yin Raid monk, who couldn't help but scream.

The sound quickly spread to the others, and the terrible screams in the lake suddenly rang out. Fortunately, they didn't go too far, and were soon washed back to shore by the lake. As soon as they climbed up, Shi Ting and the others lay on the ground motionless as if they had collapsed, but their bodies were not stained with the slightest amount of water.

Witnessing the whole process from their descent to the shore, the bridgehead suddenly became silent, and everyone's expressions were more solemn than it could be concealed.

Mei Yingluo also seemed to have lost the interest in talking, and bowed her head slightly at Tang Huan and Yu Qingge, and then stepped forward, with a slender waist and a graceful posture, while the surrounding monks who were originally interested in Tang Huan were also completely diverted, and their eyes roamed back and forth between Bai Qiao and Shi Ting and others.

"Tiangang Bridge ......"

Tang Huan's eyes also fell on the bridge, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, Shi Ting, Xiang Wenxuan and others only walked a few meters on the bridge before falling into the lake, and the length of the entire white bridge was about 100 meters, and the difficulty of walking from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge can be imagined.

However, since he came, he couldn't always watch like this, otherwise, even if the 'Tiangang Realm' was closed a year later, he wouldn't gain anything.

Soon, several more monks stepped onto the White Bridge.

Tang Huan was also excited, but he had just taken a step when a crisp and pleasant voice like the cry of a yellow warbler came into his ears: "Brother Tang!"