The deepest end of the realm.

The indescribable black substance, strange and mysterious, seems to be somewhere between the tangible and the invisible.

It's half-real, half-truth, half-false, and unpredictable.

At this moment, the bridge of connection, which exudes the power of reincarnation, is penetrating the black substance little by little, but behind the black substance, it bursts out with a tyrannical and incomparably fierce aura.

This fierce aura is like the flames of the sun, and it seems to be able to incinerate and destroy everything.

Even the secret realm space shook violently, and it seemed that it could be destroyed by that strong aura at any time, which made Feng Qingyan's heart tremble.

He couldn't describe the tyrannical fierceness.

In a word.

He felt that the tyrannical aura could destroy the entire heaven and earth in an instant, no matter what Tianbi Mountain or what Zhou Tianxia was......

Under that tyrannical aura, everything will be in ashes.

It's like a dream bubble.

Can't resist at all!

This is the power of the tyrannical and fierce aura.

When the bridge of connection penetrated the black substance little by little, the tyrannical and fierce aura only emanated a few wisps from the crack into the secret realm.

But to Feng Qingyan, the secret realm of Dongshan was about to be unbearable.

Thankfully.

It seems to be blocked by the dreamy aura on the bridge of connection.

At this time, Feng Qingyan once again discovered the role of the magic pen, which can not only help the bridge of connection resist the corrosion of the black substance, but also block the cracks in the black substance, and prevent the tyrannical and fierce aura from permeating in.

It seems to act as a protective film.

At this moment, the bridge of connection burst out with the power of reincarnation, penetrating the black substance little by little.

With the passage of time.

He felt more and more the horror behind the black substance.

It seems that not only is there infinite time and space circulating, spanning time and space, but it is also filled with a terrifying and tyrannical aura that can destroy everything in the world.

And.

He had a vague sense of reality.

It seems that the world after the black matter is the real world, and the world he is in is only illusory, fake, and unreal......

It's like a dreamlike world.

It seems that it is precisely because of this that the aura exuded by the real world is naturally tyrannical, strong, terrifying and terrifying for the illusory dream-like world......

The unreal is naturally vulnerable.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's soul was shaking, and he couldn't believe his feelings, this must be an illusion caused by a black substance.

How can the world you live in be illusory and unreal?

I don't know when.

The Bridge of Attachment finally penetrated the black matter and threw it into the world behind the black matter, and then he felt that the Bridge of Convergence crossed time and space.

As they crossed time and space, the bridge of connection vibrated endlessly.

The Dongshan Secret Realm is also following the shaking.

Fortunately, the dreamy atmosphere of the Bridge of Connection once again protected the Bridge of Connection and did not let the Bridge of Guidance collapse......

At this moment, Feng Qingyan became more and more curious about the origin of the divine pen.

Soon after.

At one end of the bridge of connection, it was finally cast in front of the reincarnation of the dead city.

However, the gray mist that emerged from the reincarnation dead city did not walk on the bridge of connection, but it made Feng Qingyan a little puzzled.

Do you need to play "The Conjuring"?

Feng Qingyan thought secretly, fortunately, he had already prepared.

At this moment, he glanced at the Panlong inkstone, and his thoughts quickly calmed down, and a lyre gradually condensed in front of him, and began to play......

And at this time.

Dongjun on the east mountain was suddenly shocked, and suddenly looked at Tianyu.

He saw an indescribable arched bridge emerge from the sky, it was gray-black, exuding a mysterious aura like a silky wisp. It seemed to penetrate the heavens, half of which fell on the world in which it was, and the other half penetrated the heavens and fell on the other side of the unknown world.

What kind of bridge is this?

Dongjun asked.

The appearance of this gray-black arch bridge made his soul vibrate slightly, as if it resonated with his soul indescribably. This made him a little shocked in his heart, and he couldn't understand why his soul resonated with the arched bridge, and he always felt that the arched bridge contained indescribable power.

Now.

He vaguely saw that there were two words written on the bridge that he didn't recognize, but when he saw it, he immediately knew what the words meant.

"What bridge?"

Dongjun's brows furrowed slightly.

However, the bridge body in front of the soul text "Bridge" penetrated the sky and did not let people see it, so I don't know what the text is in front of the "Bridge".

So Dongjun still doesn't know what kind of bridge it is.

At this moment, the bridge of connection reflected in the sky is not only seen by Dongjun, but also by almost everyone in the world. Whether it is in Zhou Tianxia, or in Wushan Realm, or in the Mountains and Seas Realm, Kunxu Realm, etc., anyone who is in this world can see the bridge of guidance reflected in the sky as long as they look up.

But.

They were only able to see half of it, and the other half pierced through the heavens, across countless time and space, and landed in the unknown world.

At this moment, many people can vaguely feel the breath of time and space circulating on the bridge of connection.

It shook their hearts.

"What kind of bridge is this? It actually circulates the breath of time and space, could it be that it spans countless time and space, connecting the unknown world beyond the sky?"

In the Confucian city.

When many great Confucians and sages heard the news, they all came out of the holy land curiously, looked up at the bridge of connection reflected in the sky, and were all shocked by the bridge of connection.

Wow.

On the bridge of connection reflected in the sky, the breath of time and space is too strong.

It seems to be spanning time and space.

It's amazing.

"Do you know what kind of bridge it is?"

In the sky of the Confucian City, the Great Benevolent Lord looked up and asked for a while, he couldn't see through this bridge, it seemed to contain infinite mysterious power.

It's not just the power of time and space, it seems that there are more mysterious powers.

"In addition to the breath of time and space, it seems to be a dreamy breath, but it is somewhat similar to the breath of the divine pen......"

The Sect Master stared for a moment.

"Dream breath?" Lord Daren frowned, and suddenly felt a little surprised in his heart, and said, "This, could it be Yun Mengze's magic pen?"

"You can't go wrong. ”

The sect leader nodded, continued to stare at the bridge of connection reflected in the sky, and said, "However, the dreamy aura exuded by this bridge is more pure and concise than the dreamy aura of Yun Mengze's divine pen. ”

"In addition to the dreamy atmosphere, there is also an indescribable atmosphere. ”

The sect leader was amazed in his heart, he had never felt this kind of breath, it seemed that it was this kind of breath that could resonate with the soul.

"This aura is indeed indescribable, very mysterious, as if it has never been present. ”

Lord Daben nodded.

There is no such thing as "reincarnation" in this world, and it is only when "Yama" comes into the world that the word "reincarnation" appears.

So the world doesn't know what the power of reincarnation is.

But they vaguely feel the existence of the power of reincarnation, but they just don't know what it's called.

At this moment, countless people in the world are looking up, curiously looking at the bridge of connection reflected in the sky.

But Feng Qingyan didn't know that the bridge of connection was actually reflected in the sky.

In fact.

The Bridge of Connection is not only reflected in the heavens, but also in the heavens and all worlds.

It caused a great tremor in the heavens and all the worlds.

Countless people flew into the heavens of their world, wanting to board the bridge of connection, but unfortunately they couldn't touch it at all.

It's like an endless time and space.

Moreover, the appearance of this bridge made their souls vibrate, and it seemed to cause an inexplicable resonance.

They also have a delusion.

It seems that the appearance of this bridge can finally give the soul the final rest......

But they're not dead yet.

It was a strange feeling of hell, as if their souls had indeed been laid to rest. However, there are also many discerning worlds who are vaguely aware of the power of reincarnation in the Bridge of Connection, as if it is to attract dead souls......

At the end of this bridge, it may be the final destination of the soul.

After death, the soul climbs the bridge to reach its final destination. That is, what some of the world call the other side......

Feng Qingyan didn't know that the bridge of connection reflected the heavens.

It caused a great tremor in the heavens and all the worlds.

Countless people have gone to look for the bridge of connection, but they can only see it, but they can't touch it.

Not only is it separated by endless time and space, but it seems to be separated by a layer of dreams.

It's like in a dream.

Boom –

In the world that Feng Qingyan didn't know, there were terrifying monks who blasted towards the bridge of connection, but the bridge of connection did not move.

It seems that the world is untouchable, and it seems like the moon of water.

Mysterious and ethereal.

Burst!

In the secret realm of Dongshan.

The lyre condensed by Feng Qingyan was suddenly shattered when he was about to play the holy song "The Conjuring". At this time, he had a bad premonition in his heart, as if the lyre could not afford the complete holy song "The Conjuring......

He tried again.

The lyre, which had been condensed, was shattered again.

This time he was sure that the lyre really couldn't afford the holy song "The Conjuring".

He didn't want to say anything at the moment, and it was superfluous to say anything.

However, the prince is hidden in an unknown and mysterious time and space, even if he may pass through the qin city and touch the strings of the prince longqin, it does not mean that he can get the prince longqin.

And.

He really didn't dare to go to the prince Changqin, whether he was sure to get it or not.

He took away the Shenlai pen, Yun Mengze died, he took away the Panlong inkstone, Donghai died, if he went to get the prince Changqin again, wouldn't it be ......

But.

The Bridge of Connections is only one step away.

If there were no holy song "Soul Conjuring", the twelve wisps of gray mist in the reincarnation of the dead city would not have walked on the bridge of connection at all.

Since it is a guide, it is natural to need to summon spirits......

Now.

His gaze penetrated the black substance and landed on the reincarnation of the dead city, and he saw that the end of the bridge of connection was cast on the reincarnation dead city, as if it was connecting the gray mist.

However, there is no holy song "The Conjuring", which does not lead the gray fog over.

He was silent.

He stared at the Bridge of Reception for a long time, staring at the reincarnation of the dead city.

He still didn't know that the Bridge of Connection not only appeared on the reincarnation of the dead city, but also reflected in the heavens and all worlds.

The Bridge of Attachment not only leads to the gray mist of the reincarnated dead city, but also to the souls of the dead.

But.

Without "The Conjuring", no one can be lured.

Therefore, some souls in the heavens and all worlds seem to be in a hurry, anxiously and obediently taking the bridge to lead them to the other side......

I don't know how much time has passed.

Feng Qingyan finally said, "Qin, come." ”

He didn't know if Qin would come, maybe the prince Changqin had heard his voice. But he felt that the prince Changqin would come......

Just like the dragon soul of the East China Sea, he didn't say anything, only said "I'm here", and left after more than an hour.

After he left, the East China Sea Dragon Soul followed him.

Now.

The piano city in the east of Dongshan.

An ethereal and boundless sound of the piano, as if it had suddenly traveled through time and space, fell directly on the souls of everyone, making everyone's souls tremble slightly.

They had heard the ethereal sound of the piano before.

But at the moment.

Everyone listened as if they were still.

This piano sound is not as simple as ethereal, there is an indescribable subtlety that seems to resonate with the soul.

An ethereal sound falls, and another ethereal sound travels through time and space.

It's like life is being born.

This made the piano players in Qincheng a little shocked, before it was just an ethereal sound of the piano, but now it was one after another.

It seems to be ringing constantly.

And.

Every sound of the piano was imprinted on the souls of the people, and they could not come back to their senses for a long time. Even the king of the qin, and even the king of the qin, stopped to listen quietly......

But the ethereal sound of the piano only sounded fifty times before disappearing.

Now.

They saw long strings emerge from the cliffs below Qincheng.

The strings are so long that it seems that there is no end in sight.

But.

It does have an end.

But at the end of it was a black hole.

And the strings are still in a black hole, as if they have crossed one world after another......

At this moment, all the piano players in the piano city were stunned.

What is it?

One string after another, it seems to penetrate one world after another, and the world they are in seems to be only one of them.

So only one break emerges.

"What kind of strings is this?"

Even the Qin King and the Qin King were shocked by the strings that appeared in front of them, they had never seen such mysterious strings, as if they had penetrated one world after another.

And the strings emit a breath that makes it impossible to approach.

"Fifty strings!"

There is a harpist.

"Fifty ...... indeed"

"Could it be that this is what the canonization used to call the prince long qin? At that time, the canonization said that the prince long qin had fifty strings......

Youqinjun was shocked.

They had already learned from the canonization that in the cliff under Qincheng, the crown prince Changqin was hidden. However, except for one canonized, no one could feel it, so many piano players in Qincheng were still skeptical.

At this moment, fifty mysterious strings emerged, as if penetrating a world.

This makes them have to believe.

This may be the prince Changqin mentioned in the canonization......

"Among these fifty strings, there is the highest state of the piano. The Grand Palace Master standing on the piano platform was shocked and said that he vaguely felt the highest level of the piano from the strings.

In fact, the prince's long qin is indeed the highest level of the qin.

"The highest level of the piano?"

Many qin gentlemen were surprised, and they didn't know what the highest level of qin was.

Even some piano kings can't feel it.

Actually, how can we say that this so-called high realm can only be said to be a mountain and a mountain high, how can it be said to be the highest?

When you think it's the highest, you find that behind the highest, there's a higher one.

But on the prince's long lyre.

It is indeed the most realm.

Because in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds, there is no realm higher than Prince Changqin.

When the Great Palace Lord was about to feel the highest realm, the fifty strings that appeared suddenly flew away and disappeared into the sky.

"Flew away?"

The violinist was stunned, not knowing what had happened.

"Where did Prince Changqin go?"

"This is the prince's long qin, why can you only see the strings?"

When Qincheng was causing a sensation because of the appearance of the prince Changqin, the fifty strings that flew away appeared in the secret realm of Dongshan.

Fifty-five strings, side by side, appeared in front of Feng Qingyan.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan frowned, he couldn't imagine that Prince Changqin was really here......

Qincheng ......

Hopefully it's okay.

After all, Qincheng is not transformed by Prince Changqin, it is just hidden in the cliff under Qincheng.

He sat down.

Wait for your mind to calm and your mind to be at peace.

Fifty strings in the secret realm, it seems incomparably long, and there is no end in sight. However, it still penetrated the secret realm and was connected to the heavens and all the worlds......

At this moment, he used "breaking through the void and seeing the subtleties", and saw that the strings still passed through layers of time and space, running through the heavens and all worlds.

He was still a little shocked in his heart, what kind of piano is this prince long qin?

Why can it penetrate the heavens and all the worlds?

Isn't that terrifying?

In fact, the bridge he drew was also reflecting the heavens, but he didn't know it. Moreover, all the heavens and all the worlds were shocked by the Bridge of Connection, believing that only the Supreme Being could do it.

But.

Feng Qingyan is just a literary minister now.

Just talking about the realm, it's very ordinary, even if it's strength, at most it's just the realm of great sages.

Although it is still a forbidden power, it can indeed be regarded as invincible in the world.

But.

This is because there are no saints in this world.

There are saints there.

Can taboos still be invincible?

Therefore, Feng Qingyan didn't think that there was anything terrible about the Bridge of Connection, at most, it burst out with a strong power of reincarnation, the power of dreams, the power of time and space, and so on......

He didn't think it was scary.

After all.

It's not his power.

A moment later.

Feng Qingyan's hands landed on the strings and touched them gently. The strings are a little cold, and they also have the breath of time and space, as well as the breath that is indescribable.

He didn't tune the strings.

The prince's piano does not need to be tuned.

As time passed, his mind went blank, and only fifty strings remained.

When he began to pluck the strings, the fingertips gave birth to one note after another, turning into a hundred brilliant birds, flying and circling around.

At this moment, in his mind, the picture he saw when he listened to "The Conjuring" resurfaced.

"The Soul is back!"

A low call sounded slowly from heaven and earth.

It was low and light, but it penetrated the soul and landed in everyone's ears.

And at this time.

The holy song "The Conjuring" fell from the bridge of guidance on the heavens and fell into the ears of the people of the world.

However, its appearance did not cause the world to be reversed, the day did not turn into night, and no ghosts struggled out of the darkness.

But there is a faint sadness in the air.

"The Soul is back!"

In the mournful sound of the piano, there seemed to be a voice calling.

But across endless time and space, it is incomparably far away.

It seems that it is precisely because of the distance.

The holy song "The Conjuring" did not cause changes in the world of Zhou.

It seems that it is precisely because of the power of dreams that the holy song "The Conjuring" cannot really fall on Zhou Tianxia......

Otherwise.

Everyone in the world of Zhou wanted to go out of the body and was taken away by the holy song "The Conjuring".

There is simply no one in the world who can withstand the holy song "The Conjuring".

But.

Even so.

When the sacred song "The Conjuring" appeared, everyone in the world felt the soul beating, as if it wanted to break free from their heads.

The soul wants to go with the conjuring spirit, and walk on the bridge of guidance that reflects the reflection in the sky.

Countless people are horrible.

Many literati with low realms are holding their heads at the moment, as if their souls will fly away if they don't hold it tightly.

It made them feel horrified.

It's horrible.

Even the Sect Master's soul was beating as he listened to the summoning that fell from the Bridge of Connection, and there was a feeling of wanting to drift away.

It seems that only the soul walking on the bridge of connection is the final destination of the soul.

Their souls want to walk on the bridge of connection.

"The soul returns. ”

In the midst of that harp, a mysterious voice kept calling, calling for the return of the soul.

And Feng Qingyan's "return of the soul" also passed through layers of time and space with the vibration of the strings, and slowly fell on the heavens and all worlds.

It also seems to have fallen from the bridge of the lead.

Now.

The song "The Conjuring" broke its liver and intestines, resounded throughout the whole Daqian, and spread to every corner, filled with a faint sadness, which made people cry.

Countless souls appeared in front of the Bridge of Connection.

They scrambled to the Bridge of Connection, trying to get on the Bridge of Connection and reach the other side.

The conjuring kept ringing.

Wherever the bridge of connection appears, the conjuring appears.

Whenever a conjuring spirit appears, it will summon countless souls, and they will involuntarily walk on the bridge of connection.

Even some souls don't want to walk on the bridge of connection.

But when the Bridge of Attraction appears, and when the conjuring sounds, the soul has to walk on the Bridge of Connection.

Even a monk of the great power level could not stop it.

To the heavens and all worlds, the Bridge of Guidance is a supreme existence, unbreakable, immortal, as if it existed forever.

Even if the heaven and earth are old, the bridge of connection will not be old.

Even if the heavens and the earth are broken, the bridge of connection will not be destroyed.

Even if the sun sinks and the moon falls, the bridge of connection will not fall.

It lasts forever.

And.

When it appears and rings out to summon spirits, the soul can only walk on the bridge of connection......

Therefore, the bridge of connection is the final destination for the soul. However, for some souls who do not want to climb the bridge of guidance, it is a terrifying existence. It doesn't matter if you were once an immortal, or a god, or a demon, or another supreme being, or even a world-created god, after death, you have to board the bridge of guidance and go to a place that the world never knows.

Although, the soul feels like the ultimate destination.

But who knows?

And.

It's just feeling.

Because, since the soul boarded the bridge of connection, it has never appeared again, and it seems to have completely disappeared from heaven and earth.

It doesn't seem to exist.

This is what those gods who once existed extremely powerful feared.

Therefore, the more powerful the soul, the more afraid of the bridge of connection and the irresistible conjuring......

Gradually.

The bridge of connection has become a taboo-like existence.

It changes the color of the heavens.

......

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