He himself was very curious about the man, and he had looked through a lot of ancient books, but as he probed deeply, the more he felt the fear of that incident, as if a big hand had erased everything.

Subsequently, Li Feiyang talked with the young man in Tsing Yi for a while, and learned that the other party's name was Feng Li, and the old man was called Tianzhu Old Man.

Li Feiyang only knew their names, but he didn't know their origins, after all, the two sides had known each other for a short time, and no matter how much they talked about it, it was impossible to tell the truth.

Because of the existence of the old man, Li Feiyang had no way to communicate with the Minotaur, although the old man Tianzhu looked very gentle, who knew if he would see a god spirit of the god realm and attack him.

The value of the divine soul of the Divine Realm is very large, enough to make the existence of the Divine Realm moved.

Through the exchange just now, the old man Tianzhu subconsciously thought that there was a powerful existence behind Li Feiyang, otherwise, with a person who had just stepped into the innate world, how could he know about hundreds of thousands of years, not to mention that there was such a thing as Pu Demon Flower in his body.

It's been a long wait.

Finally, there was a change, and a pair of ghost soldiers appeared in the distance, walking in the mist, looming, wearing armor, as if they were armies, neatly aligned.

Then there was a river flowing in the mist, rushing endlessly, and the river felt very terrifying, just looking at the river, his soul seemed to be about to leave his body and be sucked into the river, much like the legendary River Styx.

The scene of the hundred ghosts walking at night appears, shuttling through the fog, and when they encounter the river and the ghost soldiers, they will turn around or stop, and it can be seen that these ghosts are afraid of the ghost soldiers and the river.

Some ancient coffins emerged, and ants walked on them, not knowing where they were going.

......

"Hundred ghosts walk by night, Styx. ”

When the old man Tianzhu saw the scene in the mist, his old face showed emotion, his body trembled a little, and he said excitedly: "Sure enough, the wasteland really has something to do with that existence, no wonder for countless years, not many people dare to set foot in the wasteland." ”

"Who does the wasteland have to do with?"

Feng Li asked, he felt that what his master was talking about was not the Qianyuan Ancestor.

The old man Tianzhu calmed his heart and said: "It's nothing, a bridge will appear, you can enter from that bridge, remember not to go deep into the wasteland, otherwise even I won't be able to save you, no, I won't enter it to save you, after you die, I will be looking for an apprentice, this time I must choose seriously." ”

"Damn, you wish I had died in it. ”

Feng Li said angrily.

The old man Tianzhu glanced at Feng Li and said lightly: "An unwell-behaved disciple like you, if you die, you will die, and if you live, you will waste my food." ”

Feng Li wanted to go back, but he saw that the old man Tianzhu was clenched into fists with both hands, and the words in his mouth were swallowed back by himself.

Li Feiyang did not speak on the side, but looked at the mist in the distance, and the scene in the mist looked like a legendary scene from the underworld.

Ghosts, ghost soldiers, the River Styx, etc., these are all legendary existences of the underworld.

These scenes appeared, the crowd became agitated, and many people were stunned, seeing such a scene for the first time.

Even if I had seen a hundred ghosts walking at night and ants carrying coffins before, I was terrified when I saw it again.

A few people in the crowd did not show a look of shock, but looked at the scene in the mist, these people were outsiders, they had already known the changes in the mist, and knew that this place was strange.

This is not the first time this kind of scene has appeared, it occurs every 10,000 years.

Feng Li and the others were not the first people to enter the wasteland to find the inheritance of the Qianyuan Ancestors, nor would they be the last.

Soon, a bridge appeared, coming from the depths of the wasteland mist and extending beyond the wasteland.

Many people were puzzled when they saw this bridge, thinking that it was the same as those ghosts.

"Whoosh. ”

A sound broke through the air, and a young man in a black robe flew out of the air, landed on the bridge, walked towards the mist, and soon disappeared into the mist.

"Ahh ”

Many people let out a sound of surprise, they were all Tianyuan City or martial artists who happened to pass by Tianyuan City, and they didn't know what opportunities there were in the wasteland, but they would gather here because of the changes that had occurred here.

The old man Tianzhu said: "The bridge has appeared, and you can enter." ”

Feng Li moved his body and said with a smile: "This time my name will be famous......

Before he could finish his sentence, the man flew out.

The old man Tianzhu retracted his feet and scolded angrily: "Twist and pinch, like a woman, and still give me time here, if you can't gain anything this time, don't give it to me, I don't have you as a waste disciple." ”

"Old thing, I'm not done with you. ”

Feng Li looked very embarrassed and landed on the bridge, scolding and scolding, originally he planned to appear in an elegant posture, but he never thought that he would appear so embarrassed.

"Giggles, Feng Li Dashao, your style of appearance is really eye-opening for me!"

A beautiful girl in a purple dress with a beautiful purple figure fell on the Nai He Bridge, looking at Feng Li's embarrassed appearance and said with a smile.

Feng Li darkened his face and said, "Ben Shao likes this style of appearance, can't you!"

"I can't imagine that the taste of Feng Shao is so unique, haha......"

A wild laugh came, and I saw a young man in armor walking up and landing on the Nai He Bridge, looking at Feng Li's eyes with a playful look.

"You've grown bold enough to talk to me like this, believe it or not I'll throw you into the River Styx. ”

Feng Li's face was gloomy and he said angrily.

The young man in the armor smiled and said, "Hehe, forget it, I won't fight with you here, and when you enter it, let me see how much you have improved recently." ”

With that, the young man walked towards the mist and quickly disappeared into the mist.

The girl in purple also walked towards the mist.

Feng Li patted the dirt on his body and walked towards the fog with a step.

Li Feiyang flew towards the Nai Ho Bridge and landed on the bridge, feeling like stepping on the ground.

When he landed on the Nai He Bridge, there was a fluctuation in his soul, as if there was a force attracting his soul, and his soul had a tendency to leave his body.

"It is rumored that the bridge is a bridge to hell. ”

Li Feiyang said to himself in a low voice, I don't know if this bridge is related to the legendary real Nai He Bridge, or if this is just an imitation.

Li Feiyang walked towards the mist and quickly disappeared into the mist.

The crowd boiled, and countless people looked at the bridge with hot eyes, although they didn't know what the bridge was, but they saw that they had stepped on the bridge in the mystery before and entered the fog, obviously there was a treasure in the fog.

"Whoosh. ”

A young man who had entered the innate realm flew out and landed on the bridge, his body falling, his face pale, and lifeless.

The frightened others did not dare to set foot on the bridge.