On the fourth floor of the silk workshop, Qian Ling'er was weak, the whole person was lazy, her big eyes pretended to be reading, but the corner of her eyes secretly glanced at the young man in front of the window from time to time.

Secretly happy in her heart, the feeling of not being controlled, her whole person came to the spirit.

These days, March often stares out the window in a daze, the drizzle is endless, the sky is hazy, the ancient city is very beautiful, in the eyes of Confucian readers, this is poetic, the green smoke in the south of the Yangtze River, the small bridge and flowing water, the breeze and rain, this is the scenery of poetry and painting.

The young man looked at the scene outside the window, and saw two horses galloping, Gu Xiaolang likes to take his sister Gu Linglong to run boldly in the city, the young city lord is not arrogant by nature, with a young and competitive girl, the two are one after the other, disturbing the quiet ancient road.

In the past few days, more and more people have come to Guyue City, and everyone is preparing for the Northern Hells Trial in ten days, a three-year trial, this is a competition of time and chance, three years, in the eyes of cultivators, it is not long, it is not short. If you can find a big opportunity, you may be amazed by the world one day.

Three years without a sound, a blockbuster, three years without flying, a soaring sky, refers to this trial.

Deng Xiaoxing, the holy daughter of the Purple Spirit Sect, is here, she has been bound by a wedding banquet since she was a child, and she married a genius of the Gu family, and that person is Gu Xiaolang.

Back then, under the night sky, March hid in the bamboo forest, and his senior sister accidentally bumped into Deng Xiaoxing and the Holy Son tryst. The two were childhood sweethearts, but Deng Xiaoxing was bound by a paper marriage and couldn't blatantly be with his senior brother.

Maybe it's because there is a paper marriage between her and Gu Xiaolang, and the Northern Hell Trial is imminent, so she is ordered by her elders to come here, and it is estimated that she will enter the Northern Hell Trial with Gu Xiaolang, so that they can cultivate their feelings for each other.

Both of them are not young, they have reached the age of marriage, and the elders intend to promote this marriage.

Now that the wind and clouds are gathering in the ancient moon city, the atmosphere of the ancient city is very subtle and full of tension. On the streets, cultivators could be seen everywhere.

March closed his eyes, the scripture runes in his mind were constantly running, and he muttered to himself: "I want to open the ninety-seven meridians in the fastest time." ”

Since opening up the ninety-six meridians, March has continued to stimulate the body's hundred meridians with acupuncture, and the effect of this method is naturally very good, but in March's current state, it is very slow, because he is now in a neck ** period, and it is extremely difficult to continue to break through.

In the quiet days, March practiced hard every day, constantly stimulated the Baijing with acupuncture, and every late at night, he specialized in improving acupuncture.

After a while, it is the day of the opening of the North Underworld.

March packed up his things early and was about to leave for the Broken Bridge River. For the past three years, everything he could bring with him was put into the hilt of his sword.

"Be careful, I will also enter the North Hell in a hundred days, don't ask me to collect your corpse then, I am lazy, I don't like the dead. No, if you die, I won't even have a chance to clean it up for you, and the corpse will be eaten by the river woman. Gongsun Li patted March on the shoulder, looking playful.

"Look at what you said, am I so unbearable?" March put on a high-spirited look, "Under the True Spirit Realm, I am confident that I can sweep a group of people, and when you enter the Northern Netherworld Realm, maybe I have been promoted to the True Spirit Realm." ”

The Thousand Water Fairy thought for a while, nodded and said: "There is this possibility, with the speed at which you enter the realm, it can be called a god speed, if you encounter a big opportunity in the Northern Underworld Realm, you are expected to be promoted to the True Spirit Realm." ”

Qianling'er hid behind the Qianshui Fairy, and spit out her little tongue at March, wishing that March would leave quickly, so that she would not have to continue to study and practice calligraphy, and the hard days would come to an end.

March smiled without saying a word, gave Qian Ling'er a fierce look, and didn't forget to scare her when she left. The middle-aged man was still lying on the chair, squinting, looking at the drizzle outside the door, and there was no woman on the street on a rainy day, which was quite boring, so he often took a nap and fell asleep accidentally.

"I'll give you a ride, and it won't take less than a quarter of an hour to go back and forth. "Gongsun left the road, Changhong appeared at his feet, with Gongsun Li's cultivation, a hundred miles away, a trip back and forth only takes a short time.

March said goodbye to them again, turned around and walked up to Changhong, and in the blink of an eye, he could only see a color floating away in the sky above Guyue City.

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The Broken Bridge River, named Broken Bridge, is only because of a broken bridge. There is a story about the origin of this bridge, there was a saint who wanted to cross the river, and spent 30 years to build this bridge, and on the day the bridge was built, the saint immediately walked over, but the bridge broke halfway, and the saint fell into the river.

This river stretches for many thousands of miles, surrounds the northern underworld, and is full of mysterious forbidden power, once it falls into the water, the saint cannot escape, so the saint who fell into the river drowned, and his soul did not disperse into a bridge slave.

Every thirty years, the river woman will gather here, cry the rain, after the water rises, the bridge slave gradually props up an invisible bridge deck, when the river woman leads a group of teenagers into the trial of the northern underworld. In another hundred days, the water will flood the bridge and the river, and when the fish can cross the broken bridge, the strong people in the Dragon Secret Realm can enter the North Underworld.

Gongsun Li took March to the Broken Bridge River, and at this time, there were several river women around the broken bridge with half of their bodies exposed to the water, and their thick hair longer than their bodies floated densely on the water, surging like aquatic plants. He Po's pupils are sunken, her nose is sharp, her mouth is wide, and she shows a row of fangs when she opens her mouth to cry, and her gray face looks like a water ghost with deep resentment.

Before the bridge was broken, there were already many people standing, staring at the river woman, and some girls had their eyes closed, thinking that the river woman's appearance was very terrible.

After a while, the river woman closed her mouth in unison, and her sunken eyes were dark, staring at a group of people on the shore, like a hungry wolf staring at a lamb.

The time is ripe.

A river woman was on crutches, hunched her back deeply, and said hoarsely: "It's really exciting who will die in the North Underworld, the dead are delicious food, our group of old women have been hungry for a long, long time, and they really want to taste the food." ”

"Wife, I'm so hungry that I don't even have the strength to cry for the river. ”

"Children, come with my wife, the bridge slave has already paved the bridge for you, step on the bridge slave into the North Hell, even if you fight, we will collect the body for you. ”

Gu Xiaolang carried the spear on his back and snorted coldly. "A group of ignorant river women, if you don't hide in the river, I will kill a few of you old and immortal things by myself. After speaking, he swaggered onto the broken bridge.

At the broken bridge, there is an invisible bridge that stretches to the North Underworld Realm, and Gu Xiaolang swaggered over it.

He Po's yin and yang strange eyes stared at Gu Xiaolang, her saliva flowed, and she said in a gloomy voice: "Delicious food, die quickly, I can't wait to eat meat." ”

Many people chose to ignore the river woman and walked on the broken bridge one after another to enter the Northern Underworld.

A group of river women stretched out their long black tongues and licked their entire faces, which in their eyes were all delicious.

March stood in the distance and watched, feeling a chill, what is the difference between a woman with thick hair and a long tongue and a resentful ghost?

Gongsun Li said: "It would be nice if I could fly over, I don't have to wait so long, but the ban is too strong, even the saint can't fly over."

Gone, see you in 100 days"

Changhong appeared at his feet, and Gongsun disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

March was about to walk towards the Broken Bridge River, when a young man in a blue robe stood in front of the Broken Bridge River, turned to look at March, and said, "I've seen you." ”

March responded with a smile: "I've seen you too." ”

Two years ago, every time I went out of the city in March, I went to the forest to sharpen. There was always a young man in a blue robe standing on the city wall, carrying a spear on his back, watching March go out of the city.

This person is the genius of the Gu family's side line - Gu Languang.

It gives people a resolute, strong, and steady character.

"You are a very hard-working teenager, I have always admired the self-improvement teenager, and you are this kind of person. But you are making a lot of nonsense, threatening to defeat the geniuses of my Gu family of the same age, if I meet you in the North Underworld, I can't say that I will teach you a lesson. Gu Languang said to March, then turned around and walked onto the broken bridge.

March didn't care about shrugging his shoulders, Gu Languang's talent was similar to Gu Xiaolang, he was at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, March didn't believe that he would really bully the small, if this was the case, he would beat the geniuses of the same age of the Gu family and couldn't take care of themselves.

Thinking like this in his heart, March also walked on the broken bridge.

In fact, March was not very worried, because he had a shadow spell mark in the palm of his left hand, which was a talisman.

The valley of the North Underworld surrounds a mountain, the valley is hundreds of miles in radius, the huge mountain covers an extremely wide area, towering into the clouds, because the yin qi is too heavy, if you want to climb the mountain, you must find a kind of fruit, called the fruit of Baihua, which blooms in fifteen years, bears fruit in fifteen years, lasts for thirty years, and is just ripe.

Only by eating this fruit can you suppress the yin qi around you and climb the mountain. And the way March thought of making money was this kind of fruit, if he was the first to find the white flower fruit, and all the fruits were in his pocket, he would sell it to all the trialists who wanted to climb the mountain at a high price.

You can make a windfall.

Walking to the other side of the broken bridge, March felt a whirlwind of the sky, and in an instant, he was teleported into the valley.

Looking around, this place is empty, the north of the underworld is always drizzling, surrounded by towering trees, March stood at the foot of the tree, felt very small, suddenly lost a sense of direction, did not know where to go.

After calming down, March carefully discerned the direction and finally decided on the direction of the mountain, so he walked briskly.

Soon, March smelled a trace of fragrance, and his eyes lit up, which was the medicinal fragrance emitted by Ganoderma lucidum.

"I hope it's a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, no, I should hope it's a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, phew, it's best to be a 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the higher the vintage, the better. March rubbed his palms and said excitedly.

The older the Lingzhi, the stronger the medicinal power, if possible, enough to break through the ninety-seventh meridian.

The Northern Underworld Realm is full of spiritual energy, as well as yin energy, and this is a place of trial between ice and fire. Full of opportunities and dangers, only by strength can we survive.

March cat body, looking for the direction of the medicinal fragrance and walked cautiously, the elixir is generally guarded by fierce beasts, if it is a very high year Ganoderma lucidum, the more powerful the demon beast guarding the elixir.

After walking for a long time, I didn't see Lingzhi, but March saw a sneaky shadow, hiding behind a tree, maybe she found herself, so she hid and sneaked attack.

Gu Linglong?

This little girl actually came in too, it's really a narrow road, March laughed, and said before that she wanted to teach the same age genius of the Gu family a lesson, and she just came in for a long time, and she met it.