Long Xiaohan walked towards the Blue Fire Bridge without asking too much, and just as he was about to step on it, one of the Blue Fire disciples thought about it and reminded: "Senior Brother Long Mo, this is the Blue Fire Bridge, too, Nai He Bridge!"

Long Xiaohan was slightly stunned, but he stepped into the bridge, the surrounding scene changed instantly, the light disappeared, the darkness attacked, Long Xiaohan only felt that the wind was gusting, and the front was lifeless, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"This is, the underworld?" Long Xiaohan frowned slightly, the Holy Lotus Sect had recorded the underworld, the underworld is the place where the Yellow Spring flows backwards, opposite to Biluo, and the Fuling Galaxy World where the light is located, independent of the Shenzhou, thinking that this is not the real Nine Shadows World.

Because even the power of the Heaven Protecting Sect may not be able to enter the Nine Shades World, how could the Huoluan Dynasty have a way to enter the Nine Shades, however, this Blue Fire Bridge should be a treasure weapon.

Long Xiaohan stepped out, that is, he felt the sound of the Yellow Spring flowing backwards in his ears, and when he stepped out, he saw the eighteen layers of hell, but he passed through the nine shadows, as long as he crossed the Nai He Bridge, he would arrive at the Nine Shades World, presumably as long as he crossed the Nai He Bridge, he could crack the illusion.

However, when Long Xiaohan took the third step, he suddenly stopped, unable to move forward anymore, and his (shēn) body continued to twitch, two lines of hot tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the front.

A lot of people wearing golden robes appeared in front of them, and lotus flowers were carved in front of their (xiōng), as if there was no more beautiful flower in the world, but the lotus flower has no roots, and can only rise and fall with the wind.

Everyone saw Long Xiaohan stop on the Blue Fire Bridge for three steps and stopped, leaving tears behind, not (jìn) was very curious, Qin Shui sighed and said: "Blue Fire Bridge, why is it named after Blue Fire, it is not the name of the Blue Fire Zone, but the Netherworld Blue Fire, through the Nine Hidden Nai He Bridge, see the unlost spirit in your heart." ”

"If other people can't pass through, it won't affect the Dao heart, it's just that this Long Mo is from the clouds, the clouds are destroyed, and the creatures are bleeding, how can they cross the bridge. ”

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, especially Cho Mo and Charmaine She, who could understand what Long Xiaohan was seeing now!

"Little junior brother!"

"Little junior brother!"

......

A familiar and cordial call came, Long Xiaohan's heart suddenly felt extremely painful, tears gushed like a spring, only to see a girl like a fairy happily coming to Long Xiaohan, opening his arms (xiōng), Long Xiaohan was also excited to hug him, but he fell the bridge.

When he raised his head, he didn't see the shadow of the girl (shēn): "Senior Sister Lingling, Senior Sister Lingling......"

Long Xiaohan grabbed everywhere, as if he was crazy, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop crying.

"Little junior brother, as long as you break through the Spirit Saint, senior sister will let you kiss ......"

"Little junior brother, as long as you learn this spiritual skill, senior brother will take you and Gardenia Kite down the mountain to play. ”

"Xiao Han, don't work too hard, I've been practicing for a morning, come and rest for a while, tomorrow Senior Sister will become a Fu Ling Master with Senior Brother Tang Hui, Xiao Han and Yu Kite can have two Fu Ling friends again. ”

In the war between the human race and the alien race, Long Xiaohan wandered at the age of six, and was lonely all his life, and at the age of seven, he met the Holy Lotus Teacher, taught and instructed, and at the age of eight, he entered the Holy Lotus Sect with the teacher.

That year, when a dirty child who had never seen the world appeared on the Holy Lotus Mountain, countless handsome young men and beautiful girls looked at the child curiously, and the teacher announced, "From today onwards, he will be your little junior brother." ”

On that day, the child became the youngest disciple of the Holy Lotus Mountain, the junior disciple of the senior brothers and sisters, and became a member of the family, where he was the most popular junior disciple.

When he was nine years old, a little girl with pink carvings appeared in front of him and told him that she wanted to be friends with him, and from then on, the two practiced together, ate together, and played together.

At the age of thirteen, his teacher died in battle, and his bones could not return to the Holy Lotus Mountain, and that month, he sat in the ancestral hall of the mountain gate all night.

When he was fourteen years old, 30,000 Holy Lotus disciples went out of the Holy Lotus Mountain to fight against foreign races, and a year later, when he returned to the Holy Lotus Mountain, he was at the foot of the mountain, but he only saw 4,000 relatives returning, and the leading senior sister came to him and kissed him on the forehead.

Tell him: "The other brothers and sisters are outside, and when you come back, you should bring a lot of delicious food for the little brother and sister." ”

It was also that year, the Jiuxiao Tianjiao meeting, he became famous, he could see that the eyes of those senior brothers and sisters were full of joy and kindness, and it was also that year, not long after, they carried the banner of the Holy Lotus out of the mountain again.

The men of the Holy Lotus Mountain will have a straight spine (tǐng), handsome and elegant, dashing, magnificent, graceful, a pear flower pressing begonias, the daughter of the Holy Lotus Mountain looks at the city, and then cares about the country, the skin is like condensed fat, the eyebrows are eyebrows, and the smile is in full bloom like a lotus, but there is a manly spirit, all of them are heroes among women.

The resoluteness and handsomeness of youth, the softness of his daughter (qíng) like water, are forever engraved in the heart of the young man, engraved in the golden lotus flower on the bore (xiōng), and forever hot his heart that never cools.

When he was fifteen years old, only a few 2,000 people returned to the mountain carrying the banner, bowed their heads in three steps, and bowed down with tears.

The senior brother who carried the banner out of the mountain back then walked up to the young man's (shēn), patted him on the shoulder, and showed a smile that he hadn't shown for I don't know how many years: "Little junior brother, cultivate hard, you are the future of the Holy Lotus Mountain." ”

After that, the Holy Lotus Mountain didn't know how many disciples it had sent, but he only cultivated, cultivated, and cultivated again, until he was sixteen years old, he and the girl were taken to the rain by the sect master, and saw the bone cold mountain, and the sect master told them: "The bones are not cold, the blood is not cold, the heroic spirit is not destroyed, and it is not polite." ”

It wasn't until a year passed, when the ruins and the walls were intertwined, and the Wall of a Thousand Breaths became their only barrier, where he saw many graves that he was familiar with......

Loved ones, his loved ones!

Seeing Long Xiaohan's sad (yù) appearance on the Blue Fire Bridge, the sad (qíng) Xu infected everyone, and everyone was slightly silent, the pain in the hearts of Yunxiao's disciples was not something they could understand, but it must have penetrated into the bone marrow.

"This Long Mo, it seems that it is difficult to get out of the Nai He Bridge. A Blue Fire disciple sighed, this bridge is indeed much more difficult for Yunxiao disciples than for Dynasty disciples, even Lin Manman, who has a manly temperament, also felt the sadness in Long Xiaohan's heart and was silent.

Long Xiaohan looked at the Holy Lotus disciples with tears in his eyes, he didn't move, he knew that as long as he touched them, they would disappear, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to go any further, he was afraid that this beauty in his heart would be destroyed like a dream bubble.

Each of them looked at his eyes as if he was looking at him in the Holy Lotus Mountain, full of tenderness, he knew that this was not the real Nine Shadows, so it was not the real them, so their eyes could only be plucked from their own memories.

Everyone on the side looked at Long Xiaohan worriedly, only Cho Mo and the others sneered, Long Mo, Long Mo, Long Mo, you'd better smash Dao Xin on the Nai He Bridge.

At the same time, everyone didn't pay attention, and the white-clothed young man in the Lin clan also had a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

Even if it is not the real Nine Shadows, he can also feel their powerful and immortal obsession, and if the obsession does not enter the Yellow Spring, it will flow into reincarnation, and it will not be able to reincarnate as an adult, Long Xiaohan couldn't help but feel a heartache.

At this moment, in the entire Nine Shadows World, a piece of stars illuminated, the sky was full of stars, and the starry energy was like clouds, under the illumination of this starry sky, the shadows of the disciples of the Holy Lotus Sect (shēn) disappeared, the Yellow Spring was not flowing backwards, the anger qi disappeared, and the hell was closed into reincarnation.

A (shēn) shadow appeared in Long Xiaohan's field of vision with the peerless face of upside-down beings, descending from the stars, her toes slowly falling on the side of the Nai He Bridge, her face covered with a faint moonlight, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

The incomparably clear in the delicate eyes made people dare not look directly, the faint fragrance on the body escaped, and the whole (shēn) was wearing a light veil with a faint moonlight, such a beautiful face could not be compared even to Qin Xiaoxiao and Qingxiao, and there was no girl in the entire Cangyuan Continent who could compare.

Among the girls Long Xiaohan has seen, there is only Shake Light...... Wrong!

Shake the light!

Long Xiaohan looked at this girl with a peerless face, although his face was covered in moonlight and he couldn't see her face clearly, but through the perfect outline of the girl's face, he vaguely felt that it was slightly similar to Shaoguang.

The girl strolled over, one step to give birth to the stars, the flowers on the other side of the week (shēn) bloomed, and a ray of starry light bloomed in the bright red flowers on the other side, and walked in front of Long Xiaohan's (shēn), Long Xiaohan was secretly distracted, the girl suddenly held Long Xiaohan's cheek, and slowly leaned up in Long Xiaohan's incredible eyes.

Through the light moonlight veil, Long Xiaohan felt the faint fragrance from the girl's clear lips, and for a while an electric current seemed to be pierced in his mind, and an unknown throbbing surged in his heart.

The girl's moving voice sounded in Long Xiaohan's mind: "Go over, go over." ”

When Long Xiaohan came back to his senses, the girl had disappeared, and the light of the stars had also disappeared in the Nine Shadows World, but the bright red flowers on the other side of the ground showed that none of this was illusory, feeling the temperature on his lips, Long Xiaohan's heart gradually quieted down because of the floating shadow of the Nine Ghosts.

Long Xiaohan looked up at the dark night sky, although a stream of tears still remained, but at this moment, his heart was extremely peaceful, and the soul shadow of the Holy Lotus Sect appeared again, but he clenched his fists without a trace of emotion.

Closing his eyes, two lines of tears flowed down again, flowing into the corners of his mouth, tasting a trace of saltiness, but he still walked forward, a hundred meters of the bridge, for him, it was a period of time.

Everywhere they passed, those senior brothers and sisters were still smiling as before, and their (shēn) shapes were shattered in the flowers on the other side, as if they were smiling and watching Long Xiaohan leave, and every time Long Xiaohan passed by their (shēn), they were broken.

Constantly shedding tears (rè), when he walked to a place, Long Xiaohan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was only a human (shēn) figure in front of him, and a kind smile appeared on his old face, as if he had seen him for the first time.

"This life to be taught by the teacher, is the luck of Xiao Han's life, when the teacher left, the disciple did not send off, here a kowtow to the teacher, hope that there will be a next life, the disciple can still be the disciple of the teacher. Long Xiaohan knelt down, bowed to the soul shadow, and buckled heavily on the bridge, and with his physique, he also deducted a trace of blood.

起 (shēn), walk past, the soul shadow is broken!