Chapter 310: The Bridge of Lost Souls
There are many entrances to the Slender Cloud Secret Realm, and there is exactly one on the edge of the Huang Clan's Corner.
Ling Hao came to the entrance of the Slender Cloud Secret Realm, only to find that there were no people in and out of the Slender Cloud Secret Realm, as if the "second immortal tablet was born" that those people said before was a fake news at all.
Everyone is discussing that the news can't be fake.
Since the news is true, there is only one possibility, the Fiber Cloud Secret Realm is indeed too dangerous, and there may be people who are willing to take risks, but there are definitely not many.
It's easy to enter the Slim Cloud Secret Realm, you don't need any special methods at all, after passing through the enchantment, you have already reached the upper part of the Slim Cloud Secret Realm.
The surrounding clouds and mist are ethereal, as if it is a real fairy secret realm.
Ahead is a gray stone bridge, the length is not visible at a glance, as if there is no end at all, under the bridge is the black water like ink, the water flow is steady, but it contains an amazing force, as if as long as you fall into the water, you will die immediately.
There was the same water all around, and there was only a small piece of land under his feet that could barely fit one person to stand, and if there was one more, I was afraid that I would be squeezed into the water.
"This place is weird. Plunder said suddenly.
"I can see it without you saying it. Ling Hao couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not just strange, it's also dangerous." ”
"You be careful, if you really can't do it, you will hide in the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion. Plundering admonished in a solemn tone.
"I know. Ling Hao bowed his head slightly.
Now that you're in, you're sure to go ahead.
There is only one road ahead, and that is to cross the bridge.
The flowing water under the bridge contains terrifying power, and as you can imagine, the bridge is not simple, but it looks quite ordinary, as if there is no danger.
There doesn't seem to be any danger, that's the real danger, and no one knows what terrible danger lies beneath this calm exterior.
Ling Hao had to raise his vigilance, and with 120,000 points of caution, he walked up to the stone slab bridge with a little trepidation.
"Well, I don't think there's a problem. ”
Ling Hao walked for a short while, but he didn't notice anything wrong.
There was no danger, and there was no palpitating feeling, as if it really was just an ordinary bridge.
“......”
Plunder didn't reply, which was a bit unexpected for Ling Hao, after all, every time Ling Hao said this, Plunder would often scold him.
didn't scold him, could it be that this guy suddenly opened his mind?
Just as he was thinking, a hurried voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Run! This is the legendary Lost Soul Bridge!"
"Boom!"
Before Ling Hao could escape, there was a roar in his mind, followed by a tremor from the depths of his soul, and his body suddenly stiffened, and he wanted to raise his feet and rush forward, but he couldn't even make a slight movement, as if he had lost control of his body.
Immediately after, Ling Hao felt that his whole body was flying, and that feeling was really ...... It is as vast as Feng Xu's wind, fluttering like a legacy of independence, as if it will be feathered and ascended to immortality in a moment.
"Huh!"
Ling Hao soon felt that something was wrong, because he actually saw his own body!
"What's the situation? Could it be that I'm out of my body?"
Ling Hao was startled and looked around, only to find that he was not floating, but was about to be sucked away by the black water river below the Lost Soul Bridge.
Once he fell into the Blackwater River, it must have been a tragic death, which made him struggle in a hurry.
It's a pity that the suction force can't be shaken off after two struggles at all, no matter how much he struggles, his body is still getting closer and closer to the Heishui River.
At the critical moment, he saw a very strange scene.
His body actually moved, and he turned to look at him, and he was still in danger of him.
"What's the situation?" Ling Hao was stunned.
The next moment, Ling Hao's body raised his hand and grabbed his soul directly back into his body.
"Boom!"
The surrounding scene abruptly changed, and the Lost Soul Bridge disappeared.
Although the clouds and mist were still ethereal, Ling Hao appeared on a piece of green grass.
Before he could stand firmly, he had already fallen to the ground.
......
"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached?" a crisp and ethereal voice sounded in Ling Hao's ears.
Ling Hao turned his head to look, but it was a woman in white clothes.
The woman turned her back to him and couldn't see her face, but her figure was extremely slim, and she had an unearthly temperament on her body, which made him feel both familiar and strange.
"At the beginning of the ancient times, who preached?" the woman said again with her back to Ling Hao.
Only then did Ling Hao realize that the other party was not reciting "Tianwen", but really asking him.
Who preached the word in the early days of antiquity? Who can say this question clearly?
"Who are you?" Ling Hao wanted to figure out this question even more.
"Taichu, don't you recognize me?" the woman sighed faintly.
"Well, I've never seen you, of course I don't know you......" Ling Hao said, suddenly realizing that something was wrong, "I said, you recognize the wrong person, right? I'm not the Taichu you're looking for." ”
Hearing this, the woman slowly turned around, and then, Ling Hao saw a shocked face.
Amazing! Amazing beyond words!
The so-called beauties that Ling Hao identified before were simply a bunch of vulgar fans compared to this person, as if this was the most perfect face that the most perfect woman had.
"Delusion, right?, how can there be such a perfect person in the world?" Ling Hao couldn't help but rub his eyes.
The woman moved lightly, came to Ling Hao, raised her slender jade hand, pointed at Ling Hao's forehead, and then a huge stream of information poured into Ling Hao's mind.
"Boom ......"
Ling Hao only felt that his head was about to explode, and countless memory fragments pierced his nerves deeply.
At this moment, the woman's green jade fingers moved away from his forehead, and the feeling of memory fragments constantly pounding into his mind stopped.
"You...... Are you Fairy Yiyan?" Ling Hao looked at the woman in front of him and involuntarily took a deep breath.
At this moment, his memory is very confused, almost to the point of fragmentation, but the person in front of him is Fairy Yiyan, which will not be wrong, because among those extra memory fragments, there happens to be Fairy Yiyan, and it occupies most of the space.
"Wait, if you are the Yiyan Fairy, then I am really Taichu?" Ling Hao suddenly opened his mouth wide, and immediately covered his head, his face hideous, looking a little painful.
"That's right, you are the beginning, and at the same time, you are also the Heavenly Dao in their mouths. Fairy Yeyan bowed her head slightly.
Taichu, Heavenly Dao, Yiyan Fairy, Heavenly Book War...... Wait! The Battle of the Book of Heaven is a conspiracy? Ling Hao was stunned for a moment.
No, it's not the most important thing!
"Yiyan, why did you betray me?" Ling Hao glared at Fairy Yiyan with some anger, and the aura on his body suddenly changed, as if he had become another person in an instant.