Chapter 92: The Bridge to Heaven (3)

A tear washes away sorrow, the south wind blows across the plain, how will the blood-dripping flowers bloom?

In the blood-colored earth, for some reason, there were bursts of ethereal piano sounds, like flowing water, washing people's hearts, as if to purify all evil thoughts in this world.

"Who is playing the Soul Death?" Lin Qi wondered, this is a song "Soul Death" in the ancient music score, and it is the last sad song composed by a generation of singers for their lovers.

The melody resounded and swept the clouds, lingering endlessly, echoing in this brown earth, listening to the soul, looking back on the past, the bits and pieces of the past seemed to be vivid, and the wisp of hurt in the bottom of the heart was outlined.

"Soul Death" is the nostalgic joy of parting, but in this deserted Moon Cliff, it seems so sad, at this moment, it adds a little sorrow and a few wisps of sadness to this Jedi.

The aftermath lingered, and "Soul Death" gradually dissipated, as if the player had stopped the instrument in his hand, not knowing what to think.

However, as far as the eye can see, there is no human figure in the blood-red pile of stones, only the changing green smoke, which makes people wonder.

In the ancient battlefield, there will often be some unnatural situations, such as someone crying in the night, such as a baby eating the carrion, such as tragic war scenes, will appear in the ancient battlefield.

Some people say that these are the lamentations of the souls of the dead, and that only those who have seen the dead with their own eyes will see and hear everything about them.

And Lin Qi couldn't help but think of these, controlling the sword of time, not daring to approach the blood-colored earth.

"Why do I feel like the sound of the piano is in my ears, but it seems to be far away from the sky, this ...... Is it really a simple song "Soul Death"?" Lin Qi was worried, and after waiting for a while, he saw that the white mist had risen again on the blood-colored earth, so he stayed away from here and returned to the iron lock of Tongtian.

Perhaps, only the Demon Emperor himself can explain all this, but now, Lin Qi has no idea where he has gone, and he has no way of knowing what kind of mystery is hidden in the blood-colored earth.

The Demon Emperor, the ruler of the demon clan in ancient times, has gone through the changes of the times and the tide of history, many things have long ceased to be the past, and the demon clan has gradually faded out of the ranks of the powerhouses of the Xianchen Continent and has become a thing of the past.

This is Lin Qi's third day at Moon Cliff, when the white fog rises again, the daylight in the sky dome gradually dims, the fog covers the sky and the sun, I don't know where it comes from, but Lin Qi is sure that this white fog is definitely not floating from under the Wind Valley, as if it is related to the blood-colored earth.

In the distance, eighteen iron locks dancing with the wind, the sonorous sound was like thunder breaking through the air, on this day, Lin Qi wanted to try to continue to move forward, without the help of any soul power, only by relying on condensation, he must finish these eighteen iron locks to the sky.

Gathering all his soul power, Lin Qi strode forward and jumped directly on the previous iron lock, which was the first iron lock counted from left to right, Lin Qi decided to start here.

The huge iron lock danced because of Lin Qi, swaying between the wind valleys, Lin Qi was as calm as still water, trying his best to grasp the balance, and then took a little step forward.

Previously, he had only walked a distance of almost ten meters, but this time, Lin Qi arrived at a position of thirty meters in one breath, and the cold wind here was even more cold and biting, and the cold air hit people, as if it was about to absorb the heat in his whole body.

Lin Qi stiffened his head and continued to walk forward five meters, this time, he did not choose to continue to move forward, because at this moment, the cold division of the Wind Valley was filled with a strong aura of soul power, and this was already the limit of what Lin Qi could bear.

Suddenly, the golden dragon scales he hid on his chest flashed with golden rays, and the glow was overflowing, Lin Qi only felt a burst of warmth in his chest, at this moment, the cold wind didn't seem to be so cold and biting, and a warm breath permeated his side.

"It's amazing! In this case, I should be able to perform condensation and enlightenment at the same time!" Lin Qi was surprised and delighted.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the iron lock of the sky, let the cold wind blow, the iron lock swayed, he was already not moving, feeling the power of the wind, and the magical aura brought to him by the golden dragon scales.

However, Lin Qi did not forget the words of the Demon Emperor, he did not use any soul power, all of this was completely relying on his own true strength, his body absorbed the cold wind from the special condensation method of the Wind Valley, and the golden dragon scales were gathering soul magic for his sea of consciousness, and he was moving towards the soul realm step by step.

The soul heart realm and the soul realm realm, this is the first big breakthrough point in the nine realms of the soul, whether it is from the perspective of soul power or condensation, it is a qualitative leap, and the strength will get a new sublimation, and more importantly, it is the change in the law, only when the soul realm is reached, can you comprehend the eternal law.

The physical body is quietly changing, and the world of consciousness is also changing, which is completely synchronized, which saves Lin Qi a lot of time.

It must be known that it is difficult for a soul magician to condense and realize the Tao at the same time, just because the consciousness in the soul master's body cannot operate the two "Dao" at the same time.

However, Lin Qi has done this, he can condense and realize at the same time, which just makes up for his shortcomings on the road to finding immortals, and it can almost be said that it saves nearly half of Lin Qi's time.

On the fourth day, Lin Qi did not move, and on the fifth day, it was still the same, until the seventh day, he stood up again and continued to move forward, this time, he actually came to a distance of 100 meters.

The cold wind here is extremely fierce, and Lin Qi almost fell into the Valley of the Wind several times, but it doesn't matter if he falls, he can use his soul power to summon the Sword of Time.

However, there are also disadvantages to this, because people themselves know that there is a way back, and the power to move forward will no longer be to go all out, which Lin Qi knows very well, but fortunately, when he chooses to move on, the oppression of death is like a boulder, pressing on his chest, making people dare not be careless.

However, what is even more amazing is that the golden dragon scales can actually resist the cold wind here, only the strong soul power aura flows through the body, refining this physical body, and the strength is constantly growing.

Even so, the degree of swaying of the iron lock in the sky has not decreased in the slightest, and the frequency of shaking is very violent, as if the iron lock weighing 10,000 catties has no effect, allowing the cold wind to blow and fly, like a black dragon, calm and imposing.

This time, Lin Qi did not choose to stop, but continued to move forward.

Looking at the vast white mist in front of him, there was no hesitation, no fear, no timidity, this time, Lin Qi wanted to see how much he had improved in seven days.

According to the frequency of the dancing of the iron lock, Lin Qi walked forward step by step, and he found that every ten seconds, there would be a huge fluctuation in the iron lock, and at this time, Lin Qi had to jump up and grasp the timing so as not to be thrown off by this strange force.

One hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three...... One hundred and fifty-one, one hundred and fifty-two...... One hundred and eighty.

Time passed little by little, and this time, Lin Qi arrived at the position of the one hundred and eighty meter iron lock, which was one hundred and eighty iron rings through the sky, which was ...... The end of the first iron lock that reaches the sky.

There is no road ahead, but the road is ...... But in the heart.

"Here...... Is it the end of the first iron lock that reaches the sky?" Lin Qi was stunned, at this moment, he couldn't feel any wind movement, he couldn't hear any wind howling, this was the end of the first section of the road.

At the end of the first iron lock of the sky was a pavilion floating in the mist, as if defying any gravity, this pavilion floated in the void, and on top of it, the other end of the iron lock was impressively linked.

Lin Qi walked up, there was no fluctuation here, only the aura of soul power came majestically, and the surrounding fog was heavy, although he couldn't see the direction, but it made people feel otherworldly, as if they were in a fairyland.

There are no gorgeous palaces and pavilions, there are just simple and simple small pavilions, here, no noise can be heard, Lin Qi took a deep breath, stared into the distance, and he suddenly woke up.

It turns out that this is not the end of the iron lock, but the beginning.

The distance of each iron lock is not the same, but from the first one, the length of the iron lock will increase in turn, until the eighteenth, where it is the real end.

In the distance of the pavilion, there is a second iron lock that is suspended, only ten meters away from the pavilion here, through the vast white mist, Lin Qi can see that it is a more sinister iron lock of the sky, although he can't feel any cold breath, but he can know intuitively that this second iron lock will not be so simple.

However, at this moment, for Lin Qi, what is more important is enlightenment, he needs time to digest the condensation in his body and the majestic aura of soul power.

At this moment, Moon Cliff ushered in night again, but the white fog here still did not disperse, Lin Qi could not see the stars in the night sky, only the misty mist accompanied him.

......

In the deep forest, in the valley under the cliff, Yun Luo was holding a soul beast egg the size of a human head, and was fleeing quickly, and behind him, a giant beast with a single horn chased him angrily, and its huge body ran up, making the earth tremble, and some plants and trees in the valley bottom were directly crushed.

"If Lao Tzu lets you catch up with this brute today, I will have the same surname as you from now on!"

Yun Luo yelled, he desperately fled forward, that ground-level unicorn was not something he could provoke, but since he took someone's egg, he had to play with it to the end.

The rumbling echoed at the valley floor, and the night fell silent, but it was only just beginning.

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