The woman grabbed Qin Feng's right arm, her face turned pale, and she said in a panic: "Senior Brother Li, what's wrong with you, why did you lose your mind?"

The woman trembled, stared at the river in front of her and said, "Senior Brother Li, this river is very strange, the river water is bright red, and the fragments of Xuanbao's weapons will turn into mist in three inches on the surface of the river. ”

"The liquid in the river is not water, it is bright red and thick, like blood. ”

The woman looked left and right, looked at the upstream and downstream of the river, and said boldly, "Could this be a blood vessel?"

Qin Feng raised his head, withdrew his spiritual power, and did not look at the scarlet water in the river, after a long time, the flushing on his body gradually disappeared, and the blood in his head gradually flowed back, and he regained his senses.

He comforted: "Senior Sister Qingyan, you always speak amazingly. You've seen anyone whose bloodline is more than ten feet wide, and it's too whimsical. ”

He denied it in his mouth and dispelled the woman's thoughts, but there was some hair in his heart, thinking of the bone ladder he had walked through before and the sinkhole he had encountered.

He looked at the wooden bridge in front of him that was divided into three and asked, "Senior Sister Qing Aya, do you have any impression here, where do the three roads lead?"

"It's better for the two of us not to separate, choose the same path, and go through the end together. ”

Zhao Qingya's face changed slightly, and she said hesitantly: "Senior Brother Li, this river is very dangerous, and the scarlet river is only a dozen zhang away from the bridge deck. ”

I saw the woman pacing to the edge of the bridge in small steps, stretching out her jade hand to put it on the bridge, shaking the bridge beam vigorously, making a squeaky sound.

The woman turned her head and hesitated: "Senior brother, this bridge is a little old, it seems to be in disrepair, the material is even more general, it looks like wood, it is easy to decay, we cross the river from this bridge, and safety cannot be guaranteed." ”

She added, "Otherwise, we'll wait on the other side of the river, it's much safer." ”

Seeing that the young man was silent, Zhao Qingya took a step back and said, "Senior Brother Li, why don't we look up and down along the river bank for a distance to see if there is a safer way to cross the river, and then make a choice." ”

The river breeze blows, and the woman's hair is messy, with a delicate beauty, which amazes the world.

Bite. The woman's hairpin fell into the river and turned into mist halfway through.

"My hairpin is made of cherished jade seeds, and the hardness exceeds that of ordinary Xuanbao, but it is turned into mist by the river......"

Qin Feng urged his eyes, heavy pupils flashed in his eyes, and he carefully looked at the suspension bridge in front of him.

The bridge divides into three as it approaches the other side of the river, leading in three directions, all of which are connected to the sheep's intestine trail.

The bridge is indeed made of wood, and the entire bridge spans the long river, without a single nail or rivet, but it has not collapsed.

Qin Feng expressed his opinion: "Senior Sister Qing Aya, the Xuanbao fragments, and your hairpin have become fog before they touch the surface of the river, but this bridge can be suspended on the strange river without being damaged, and its solidity is beyond doubt. If you don't cross the river, you will be giving up the current creation, and if you look for other ways to cross the river up and down this river, you will inevitably waste time, and you will be more and more distant from the Great Elder and his party. ”

He promised: "Senior sister, don't worry, follow me, I will protect you." Without waiting for the woman to reply, he added, "Let's choose the middle way." ”

In this way, Zhao Qingya took the corner of the young man's clothes, and the two tentatively walked onto the suspension bridge.

Cack-cack.

Every step of the two of them fell was alive, and the people who listened to the bridge trembled in their hearts. Although the drawbridge looked thrilling, there was nothing wrong with it, and the two of them took forty-nine steps, chose a path in the center, and reached the opposite side of the river.

Stepping on the ground, Zhao Qingyan let go of the corners of Qin Feng's clothes.

She showed gratitude: "Senior Brother Li is right, it seems to be thrilling, but in fact it is not a big problem, and I hope Senior Brother will not blame Qingya for being indecisive." After that, Qing Aya followed the words of her senior brother. ”

The two of them faded into view along the path. Shortly after they left, two men appeared in front of the drawbridge, which they were going to cross the Crimson River.

Both of them were early stage cultivators, much stronger than Qin Feng and the others, and even urged their vitality when crossing the river, hanging their feet on the surface of the suspension bridge and floating across the river.

Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew on the face, and the scarlet liquid in the river rose several feet, forming waves one after another. The two looked at the red waves under their feet and rejoiced: "It's okay, it won't affect us, speed up and cross the river-"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them became mist, and there were no bones left, and they completely disappeared from the world.

......

Qin Feng groped forward, and he clearly felt that as he went deeper, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality became more and more dense, the mist was dissipating, and the range of spiritual power diffusion increased to sixty zhang.

Zhao Qingyan also felt this change, and was overjoyed: "Senior Brother Li, it seems that we are gradually approaching the place of creation, and the weirdness of the previous one no longer exists, replaced by a rich vitality. ”

The woman compared slightly: "The vitality here is really superior to the spiritual spring of the Lingyu Peak Cave Mansion, and I am afraid that only the Zixia Peak Cave Mansion has such vitality." ”

Seeing that the vitality ahead was still strong, she sighed: "It would be great if I could sit here and cultivate for decades." ”

Chirp squeak.

As they groped forward, they suddenly heard the sound of birdsong, which seemed to be a finch and a partridge.

The woman instantly became interested, jumped forward, and cheered: "Senior Brother Li, there is a birdsong, do you hear it?"

The young man nodded, and he had already detected the source of the birdsong fifty feet ahead.

The two of them walked to the source of the sound, and sure enough, they saw a brightly colored little finch, flapping its wings and flying forward.

The size of a small finch's palm, its whole body is covered with red, and even the beak of the bird is red, containing amazing fluctuations in vitality, and the blood is extraordinary.

It has a yellowish seed in its mouth.

The little finch was not frightened by the fact that someone was here, but calmly flew in front of the two of them into the distance.

Zhao Qingya's eyes were smart, and there was a voice in her mouth, trying to call the finch, but the finch didn't care, and she spread her wings and left.

The woman tried to chase a few steps, but when she saw that the little finch still didn't look back, she had to give up, returned to Qin Feng's side, and said in a low voice: "What a little red finch, with a high level of intelligence and extraordinary blood, if you can catch it, it will not be in vain for this trip to the secret realm of Chongming." ”

Although Zhao Qingya only glanced at it hurriedly, she still remembered many details, and she recalled: "The fiery red finch is in its mouth

A pale yellow seed flew away without looking back, and it seemed that the baby of the little finch was hungry. ”

The woman recalled, and changed her words: "No, birds eat insects, so what is it doing with that seed." ”

The woman felt soft under her feet, so she leaned down and explored ahead, and found a large number of emerald green plants growing on the ground, including inconspicuous weeds, arm-thick vines, and strangely shaped thorn-like plants.

"It's full of life, it's full of vegetation, it's like a garden, but it's not well cared for, it's not organized and beautiful. ”

While the woman was pondering, another fiery red finch appeared, chirping and squeaking, and flew in front of them.

This finch is of the same species as the previous one. The body, size, and even expression are exactly the same as the first, and in its beak, there is a navy blue seed.

The finch ignored the two and flew by herself.

Qin Feng raised his head, always staring at somewhere in front of him, his attention was not on the fiery red finch, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Zhao Qingya didn't intend to give up this opportunity, she took two steps at the same time, stepped out suddenly, and jumped to the path that the little bird must pass.

I saw her body horizontal, stretching out her arms, opening her arms to the little finch, and smiling all over her face.

"Little finch, come into your arms. Come back to Lingyu Peak with me and settle down under the eaves of my cave, so that you can be accompanied by Rui Beasts all day long, and you don't have to get up early, there will be countless insects to eat. ”

Squeak chirp.

The little finch flew along the same path, did not change its trajectory, and crashed headlong into the woman's arms.

The woman smiled, instantly wrapped the robe in front of her, squeezed the softness on her chest together, and trapped the little finch.

But when she looked down, she realized that there was no bird in her arms.

"Huh, where's the little finch?" the woman looked up and down, left and right, but could not find the little finch that had disappeared from her arms.

Qin Feng said lightly: "Senior Sister Qingyan, you look back." ”

When the woman heard this, she turned around in confusion.

Behind her, it was the flaming red finch that was flying away along the path at the beginning, unhurriedly!

The woman tried to chase it out, but took a few steps to no avail, so she had to give up

Zhao Qingyan couldn't think clearly, and asked the young man on the side: "Senior Brother Li, when did the little finch come behind me? It's so slippery, but it's a pity that it ran away." ”

Qin Feng was an outsider and corrected: "Senior Sister Qing Aya, Xiao Que'er did not bypass you, but penetrated through your body, have you ever felt anything strange?"

Hearing this, I saw that the woman's face was miserable. She took her collar with her two small hands, buried her pale little face in the neckline, and probed the condition of her chest.

After a long time, the woman raised her head and walked up to the young man tremblingly, her breasts still lying together.

"Senior Brother Li, I don't feel the slightest difference, what's going on?"

"What's so strange about that bird?"

Seeing that the woman was panicking, Qin Feng hurriedly comforted: "That's just a projection." ”

"In the old days, there was a flaming little finch that went back and forth here many times, leaving this projection. ”

Zhao Qingya breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~