Chapter 17: Red Eyes

At this moment, on the top of the towering mountain, Yun Lie and a red-faced old man stood in the wind, looking far away, on an earth-shattering river, across a pitch-black bridge, although it was night, but under the shroud of the two people's divine sense, they could still see clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw more than 2,000 people moving forward desperately on the bridge, running in the front was the young man surnamed Lian in black brocade, less than five miles away from him, the Xu family brothers and sisters followed closely, and then nearly forty miles back, but it was a group of seven people, it was Wang Xiaomo, Zhang Hanya and other seven people, ten miles away from him, more than ten children of the world hesitated to move forward, as if there was something terrible in front of them, so that they did not dare to run with all their strength, and gradually nearly 100 people caught up behind, all of them were the children of the world, and these children of the world were all surrounded by a ball of glory, Running on the bridge without any hindrance, the speed was fast, and in a blink of an eye, he had already caught up with the more than ten children of the clan in front of him, and he only stopped for a moment when he overtook him, as if he was a little surprised by the speed of the people in front of him, but they all rushed through in an instant, and the more than ten children of the clan hesitated, still maintaining the original speed, unhurried.

On the bridge, the flow of people gradually widened the gap, except for Wang Xiaomo and other seven mortal cultivators in front, all the remaining mortal cultivators have been surpassed by the children of the world, many of them have exhausted their spiritual power at a hundred miles away, and they have to stop meditating on their knees to recover their spiritual power, and gradually the distance between these mortal cultivators and those children of the world clan is getting farther and farther.

"Yun boy, these seven mortal cultivators in front of you were brought up from the Nether Realm, right? The little guy in the middle is a little interesting, just saw that he beat that Qin family kid enough? Ha ha! ”

The red-faced old man laughed, his eyes full of satisfaction.

Yun Lie's eyes were a little wandering, as if he was thinking about something, and the red-faced old man's words didn't seem to have heard at all.

"Seeing that they are not moving slowly, I think you are telling these boys the mystery of Tongxian Bridge, this time Lao Lian they have done too much, fortunately Fan Xiu still has you here, otherwise, this time the entry selection, a Fan Xiu will not want to get started."

The red-faced old man said again with a look of dissatisfaction on his face when he said this.

"I didn't tell them the mystery of the Tongxian Bridge."

Yun Lie replied casually, his eyes were still firmly fixed on Wang Xiaomo and the other seven people on the Tongxian Bridge, and the look of doubt in his eyes was even worse.

"What? How can it be? If you didn't say how they could do it so fast? ”

The red-faced old man couldn't help but look surprised, but then he looked at the gray-robed old man at the bridge, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

"You and I just arrived, and we didn't see the whole process, maybe someone revealed the mystery of Tongxian Bridge to them."

Although Yun Lie said this, the look of suspicion on his face was even heavier.

"That's not right! Seeing that they could get here so quickly, they couldn't even protect themselves, even if they knew the mystery of this bridge, it would be impossible for them to come here so quickly with their cultivation! ”

The red-faced old man said suddenly, his face also showing suspicion.

"This is also where I am puzzled, the third layer of condensing qi, the third layer of condensing qi actually beat a disciple of the fourth layer of condensation to the point where he has no power to fight back, even if he is a nine spiritual root, this is too strange."

"What? Nine spiritual roots? Where to repair? Cloud boy, you've found a treasure! ”

The red-faced old man was shocked again when he heard this, and his face showed great joy at any time.

"There must be a secret in this doll that I don't know."

When Yun Lie thought of this, he seemed to have an answer in his heart, but then he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Everyone has their own fate, so why should I want to dig deep into the secrets of a Qi Condensing disciple? Is it because he came to the same place as me? ”

The red-faced old man was also stunned when he heard this, but then he burst out laughing.

"That's right, why should you and I get to the bottom of it, if this kid really has any secrets, can you and I still have a chance for him? Besides, there are not always some secrets that no one knows, but these are not important, they are important! Nine spiritual roots, nine spiritual roots, how many years has there been no such little demon in mortal cultivation? ”

Saying this, he glanced at Yun Lie, who was already relaxed, and then smiled a little awkwardly:

"Yun boy, I didn't mean to say that you are a demon!"

Yun Lie smiled indifferently, not caring at all.

"I hope they'll survive the last thirty miles."

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Wang Xiaomo and the other seven people have been running on the bridge for nearly two hundred miles at this time, and the pressure on the Tongtian Bridge has become heavier and heavier, Wang Xiaomo and the six people have begun to gradually struggle, and they can only move forward slowly in desperation, this is because most of the pressure on the Tongxian Bridge has been borne by Wang Xiaomo alone, despite this, Zhang Hanya and the other six people still feel that the pressure of entering the body has reached the limit that their bodies can bear.

At this moment, the six people's bodies have eliminated layers of dirt, and the smell is incomparable, although it smells bad, but the cultivation of the six of them has improved by leaps and bounds, Zhang Hanya has broken through the bottleneck for many years in one fell swoop, and his cultivation is only one line away from reaching the three-layer consummation of condensation, which really surprises him.

But as the speed slowed down, the six of them could feel that Wang Xiaomo had also reached the limit.

"Little junior brother, are you tired?"

Jin Caifeng asked with some concern.

Wang Xiaomo has the most pressure in his body, and the dirt removed is also the most, and even his face has continuous dirt elimination, but among the seven people, he has benefited the most, at this moment, the copper color on the internal organs in his body is darker, and the gold in his bones and blood has gradually become silk, and the skin and flesh have become hard as iron, and his cultivation has already broken through the third layer of condensation, and he has entered the fourth layer of condensation in one fell swoop, but because he does not have the mantra of the fourth layer of condensation, he cannot immediately consolidate the existing cultivation, and he can only say that he has stepped into the fourth layer of condensation with one foot.

Restricted by cultivation, and the pressure on the Tongxian Bridge is getting heavier and heavier, Wang Xiaomo really can't lead the seven people to run at high speed as at the beginning, and when he heard Jin Caifeng's worried tone, he barely showed a smile and said:

"It's okay, just not too fast."

"Little junior brother, if you don't leave us alone, you can go by yourself, we have already dragged you down."

Jin Caifeng's face showed a hint of determination, she had already broken through to the middle stage of the third layer of condensation at this moment, she was already very satisfied with her, as for whether she could complete the journey, she really didn't think much about it at the moment, she knew in her heart that if she continued like this, the six of them would definitely exhaust Wang Xiaomo to death on the spot.

When he turned his head to look at Zhang Hanya and the five of them, he saw that the five of them were all nodding their heads, and they all looked at Wang Xiaomo with a hint of determination.

However, just as they were talking, dozens of children of the world clan had already caught up from behind, not only these dozens of people, but also people who were catching up one after another behind them, when these children of the world clan saw that the seven people were slowly moving forward, they smelled a rushing smell in their noses, and they couldn't help but cover their noses with their hands, and their eyes showed disgust. When there were more than seven of these clan disciples, all of them were shining with the light of magic weapons, and these magic weapons directly ignored the pressure coming to the Tongxian Bridge.

The seven people obviously saw that these children of the clan did not lead through the Xianqiao power into the body at all, but directly used the magic weapon on their bodies to isolate them, not caring at all about the wonderful use of the body brought by the Xianqiao, and pursuing the speed of progress with all their might, just in Wang Xiaomo's dumbfounded eyes, their faces were red and their eyes were hot, and they roared away with a look of arrogance.

"These people seem to be very rich, what is the glow on them?"

Wang Xiaomo said with envy

"It should be the legendary magic weapon."

Zhang Hanya was also a little distracted.

At this time, people constantly swept past the seven people, and all kinds of magic weapons flashed with the brilliance of various colors, instantly dazzling the seven people.

Because the smell of the seven people is really unpleasant, and the speed of travel is the end of the strong crossbow at a glance, but there is no child of the world to stop and find any trouble for the seven people, in the eyes of these children of the world, Fan Xiu is simply an existence that is ignored, and ten miles away from the seven people, the more than ten children of the world who witnessed Wang Xiaomo's murder still dare not move forward too quickly.

"Where did these guys get so many magic weapons, it seems that this Xuanming Continent is really too different from us!"

Wang Xiaomo's mouth was a little dry, and his eyes were fiery.

Thinking of this, the king's heart suddenly moved, and his body did not move forward, but reached into his bosom and took out a bunch of things from it.

"These are all scavenged from that guy surnamed Qin, looking at his sassy appearance, there must be a lot of magic weapons on him."

When Zhang Hanya and the others heard this, their eyes lit up immediately, and they immediately surrounded Wang Xiaomo in it.

Because Wang Xiaomo was too arrogant when he beat Qin Hao just now, he didn't care about what he got from him at all, and when the seven people looked at it carefully, the breathing of the seven people immediately became heavy.

First of all, there were two mouthless cloth bags with runes, which could not be opened by hand at all, and after Wang Xiaomo pondered for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he had the power of vipassana.

This Vipassana power Wang Xiaomo didn't know that it had another name, and that was divine consciousness.

When Wang Xiaomo released the power of vipassana and fixed his eyes on the inside of the cloth bag, Huo Ran found that there was a hole in it, and there was a space of seven or eight zhang square in the two cloth bags, in one of the cloth bags, only gold contained more than half of the bag, and the remaining space was occupied by hundreds of stones containing the slightest spiritual power and some unknown ores.

In the other cloth bag, there are dazzling all kinds of magic weapons, talismans, pills, etc., which are piled up throughout the cloth bag, and each item contains a lot of spiritual power fluctuations, and it looks very powerful.

In addition to these two bags, there are also ten rings, each ring has spiritual power fluctuations emitted, and there are more than twenty pieces under the large list of accessories, which are also not weak spiritual power fluctuations, as for what the function is, the seven people don't know, after all, they have never seen these things.

And all these things, as if each of them had the flavor of Qin Hao's body.

In particular, there was a snake-shaped wooden plaque that did not have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation, but it exuded another unknown smell on it, and this smell gave the seven people a feeling of extreme danger.

Wang Xiaomo was a little distracted and said, "I didn't expect this person surnamed Qin to be so rich." ”

The other six also nodded, and the things in front of them were completely beyond their imagination.

Wang Xiaomo shook his head, making himself sober up a lot, and then frowned, he really didn't like the smell of Qin Hao left on these treasures in front of him, and recalled Qin Hao's underwhelming appearance in his mind, and immediately felt that this smell was even more annoying than the smell of dirt removed from his body.

"Since these treasures are mine now, then they can only smell of me!"

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