Meng Po smiled when she heard Fang's friend's words, and turned her head to look at the bottomless and almost dry Lechuan River.

"The immortals are the ancient immortals, before I came here, there was already a Lechuan River, and after thousands of years, the water did not dry, if the immortals want to know the suffering of the world, they should go to the world to understand." After a slight pause, Meng Po turned her head to look at Fang Youren and asked, "Do you know why the Venerable Master wants to let the immortals and gods go through a reincarnation for thousands of years?" ”

Meng Po's question was something that Fang Youren had never thought of, so she was slightly stunned and shook her head silently.

Meng Po stood up with a smile and leaned on the side of the bridge: "The immortal god who is high above can only experience a human suffering after ten thousand years, even if this kind of suffering is experienced, how many people can remember it?" In the end, it has just become a process of gilding the many immortals, and the suffering in the world can make these immortals see through some things that the immortals can't see, and after a reincarnation, these immortals can return to their positions, and what they have experienced in the mortal world has become the stepping stone of their own cultivation, and the immortals think that for them, if there is no benefit, who will do it? ”

The words did not make Fang Youren feel how open-minded, but fell into contemplation, the immortal gods descended to earth, went through reincarnation, and knew the mortal dust, it was the rule set by Fang Youren's master, and the original intention of the master was to let these high immortals not forget the essence of their existence, the three realms were inseparable, the master did not eliminate the demon world back then, just to let the immortals have an opponent, so that they could always remember their mission.

If the Heavenly Realm loses the Human Realm, it will have no value and meaning of existence, and if the Demon Realm loses the Human Realm, there will be no value to fight with the Heavenly Realm.

But today's Three Realms are no longer the Three Realms in Fang Youren's memory, the Heavenly Realm has long been ignored by the Human Realm, and the Demon Realm is suffering from being unable to break through the enchantment, but it is still a thief who wants to conquer the Human Realm.

A lot of questions made Fang Youren not know how to see the road ahead, and the confusion deepened.

"Meng Po, I have come here recently to ask for something..."

Before Fang Youren finished speaking, Meng Po smiled and waved her hand and said: "Shangxian doesn't need to say much, Xiaoxian can't help you, the flowers on the other side of the river that used to bloom on the bank of the Lechuan River have long since disappeared, it is impossible to find it, only let it come to you, but it depends on your sincerity." ”

Pointing up along the river, Meng Po said, "The last flower on the other side bloomed there, but it bloomed only half a pillar of incense, and then it disappeared, and if you want to find the flower on the other side, you have to go there." ”

Looking at the darkness in front of him, Fang Youren arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask Meng Po, when did the last flower on the other side appear?" ”

As soon as he looked up, he saw Meng Po holding an empty bowl in her hand, walking slowly towards the other end of the bridge, and a long voice came from behind her: "Flowers bloom and fall, the laws of the world, flowers bloom on the other side, but they do not fall, it has violated the laws of the world, and now it is just to find the laws of the world." ”

Looking at Meng Po who was gradually moving away, Fang Youren didn't catch up, just stood in place and fell into his own contemplation.

After a long time, the confusion in Fang Youren's eyes was covered by perseverance, and he walked in the direction where Meng Po was walking.

After leaving, Meng Po didn't go too far, and when she got to the other side of the bridge, she found a chair out of nowhere, sat at the bridge, looked at Fang Youren from a distance, shook her head, smiled again, and finally sighed lightly and closed her eyes gently.

Fang Youren, who was walking on the road, his feet became heavier and heavier on the black sand and gravel, and his steps became slower and slower, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, walking with difficulty with each step.

Fortunately, Fang Youren had already prepared in his heart, this trip would not be so easy, with his current cultivation, flying rashly here would be simply looking for death, but it would be better to walk step by step.

The heavy steps left deep footprints on the sand and gravel ground, but these footprints disappeared completely after Fang Youren landed the next foot, just like the previous disappearance, but there was no feeling of the wind blowing.

A tingling pain came from the soles of his feet, stimulating every nerve of Fang Youren, his eyebrows were frowned, the pain on his face was unobstructed, he looked down, he could only see a pitch black, but he couldn't see the surface of his feet, Fang Youren knew that the surrounding environment restricted his cultivation, his divine sense could not be expanded, and his eyes were like blind people, he could only see a pitch black.

Rao is so, Fang Youren is still moving forward step by step with difficulty, every step he takes, the pain of drilling his heart from the surface of his foot continues to stimulate every nerve of him, because of the immortal body, every time he lifts his foot, the injury on his foot will heal instantly, and every foot falls is a new wound, constantly healing, and new wounds continue to appear, making every step of Fang Youren extremely difficult.

Gradually, the cold sweat on his forehead kept coming out, and it was still dark in front of him, where could he see the bright red shadow of the flowers on the other side.

Suddenly, a fiery red bright spot appeared in the darkness in front of him, Fang You's heart was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the pain under his feet, so he quickened his pace, gritted his teeth and kept walking towards the red in the dark.

I don't know how long he walked, but at first he was only a hundred or ten meters away from him, but now it is still a hundred or ten meters away, and the distance is not the slightest, and there is no intention of getting closer.

Fang Youren looked at it from a distance, feeling more and more that something was wrong, but the steps under his feet did not mean to stop at all.

After a long time, he came back to his senses from the impulse, stayed quietly, looked around, and turned to face in different directions, only to find that he was almost surrounded by that touch of red, and no matter where he was facing, that touch of red would appear in front of him.

But just now I saw a hint of clues, I only felt a tingling pain in my chest, and when I looked down, a black arrow passed through my chest from behind, and the tip of the arrow was still dripping with blood.

Out of nowhere, an arrow flew out, and before he could reminisce and think about it, the second one suddenly shot again, and in the darkness, whether it was his eyesight or divine sense, he was no longer useful, and Fang Youren was like a living target standing in the wilderness, unable to see the opponent, and could only let the arrow feathers pass through.

Stretched out his hand and pulled out the arrow feather inserted in his chest, with dripping blood, Fang Youren gritted his teeth and looked at the arrow feather in his hand, and before he could see it clearly, the arrow feather turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

The black arrow was not a soul-scattering arrow, and Fang Youren realized that he was caught in an unknown killing array, and all his cultivation skills had almost no effect here, so he suddenly moved in his heart and muttered to himself: "Could it be that this is the flower of the other side." ”