readx;? Ying Xuan was a little shocked in his heart, standing on the spot, originally sighing unintentionally, but he didn't expect that the manuscript in his hand really came with an obsession, as if there was some kind of mysterious connection with a distant thing, echoing from afar. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Huoran?文w?ww.

"It turns out that you really brought me here. ”

Ying Xuan tightened the seven-star manuscript in his hand, his eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he wondered how he would come to the mysterious space here after falling into the river, which turned out to be the work of the seven-star manuscript.

"What is it that makes you have such an obsession? ”

Muttering to himself, Ying Xuan's eyes were a little distracted, the seven-star manuscript was left by the mysterious brother Mu Chen, to the woman in white in the forbidden land of Yinque, and then transferred to his hands.

Whether it is the strength of the woman in white or the attitude of Master Ji, it can be seen that this seven-star manuscript is extraordinary, and it can also be seen that Brother Muchen is against the sky.

With doubts and curiosity in his heart, Ying Xuan's eyes were certain, and with the induction from afar, he looked for the direction and walked away.

"Could it be some treasure?"

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Ying Xuan was a little overjoyed, and couldn't help but speed up his pace, and only this explanation could make sense.

Especially thinking of the strangeness of this place, the clear blue sky, the silent yellow spring, the riverbed with white bones, the broken warship, the turquoise wandering phosphorus fire, and the coffin dripping with blood, the scenes flashed in Yingxuan's mind.

In this place, the objects that can make the Seven Star Manuscript obsessed are definitely extraordinary, and they may really be able to get rare treasures.

I don't know how long I walked, the environment in front of me has not changed, it is still the same as before, and above the Yellow Spring, I no longer see an ancient ship drifting down.

However, the induction from the manuscript in his hand became more and more intense, and Ying Xuan was sure that what he was looking for was not far ahead.

Forcefully pressing down the excitement in his heart, Ying Xuan's soles of his feet flowed and roared forward.

In the distance, Ying Xuan saw a stone bridge arched from above the Yellow Spring, across the Yellow Spring, leading to the unknown opposite bank.

Seeing this stone bridge, Ying Xuan's eyes couldn't help but light up, which made the Seven Star Manuscript obsessed, and the object he wanted to explore was none other than this stone bridge.

Previously, Ying Xuan looked at Huangquan, that is, he felt that it was extremely wide, the river was turbulent, but he looked at the other side of the river in a fog, he couldn't see clearly, and he didn't dare to cross the river in danger, and now he saw such a stone bridge, how could he not be excited.

"Is this trying to get me across the bridge?"

With this thought rising in his heart, Ying Xuan rushed in the direction of the stone bridge.

Approaching the stone bridge, a heavy and simple atmosphere comes to the face, the stone bridge is also engraved with the marks of the years, the mottled stone bridge spans the Yellow Spring, but the stone bridge is not as Yingxuan imagined, finely carved.

On the contrary, it is extremely rough, there is no carving of any decoration on the bridge body, it is extremely simple and ordinary, but the heavy breath is difficult to hide, which is the precipitation of history and years.

It seems that no matter how earth-shattering the war is, no matter how turbulent and tragic the battle, this stone bridge still never collapses, and the strong perseverance is on the Yellow Spring, guiding the way to the future.

Came to the front of the stone bridge, Ying Xuan was facing the stone bridge, looking at the bridge surface, but it was foggy, and he couldn't see it clearly.

It seems that there is a thick layer of fog that shrouds the stone bridge, bringing a hint of mystery to the heart, which arouses the curiosity in the heart, and can't help but want to step on the stone bridge and explore.

"This place is extremely strange, and there is such a stone bridge above the Yellow Spring, where is it going to lead? ”

Ying Xuan muttered to himself, but he was a little hesitant at the moment, and he didn't know whether he should step on the bridge, for fear that something ominous would happen.

"Huh?"

Ying Xuan suddenly exclaimed, because he suddenly found that the obsession from the Seven Stars manuscript in his hand did not seem to be because of the stone bridge, but something else.

I can't help but wonder if there are other unknown things here? Could it be that the manuscript is meaningful, and it is really not a stone bridge.

Ying Xuan looked around, there was silence, there was still a clear blue sky, yellow springs full of bones, except for this stone bridge, there was nothing else.

Holding the manuscript in his hand tightly, Ying Xuan relied on his induction to look around, and suddenly in front of the stone bridge, a corner was exposed, revealing a corner of white.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but approach it, and the corner of white didn't know what it was, buried by the black soil on the ground, Ying Xuan picked up the black soil, and looked at it, it turned out to be a handkerchief.

The obsession with the manuscript in his hand became more and more intense, and Ying Xuan was sure that the manuscript did not refer to the stone bridge, but to the inconspicuous handkerchief in front of him.

Bending down slightly, Ying Xuan picked up the handkerchief, the handkerchief was already a little yellow, and it was even more stained with the black soil on the ground, it looked a little dirty, and he couldn't help but pat the dust off the handkerchief.

The fabric of the handkerchief is extremely ordinary, and Ying Xuan can be sure that this is definitely not a treasure, it is an ordinary handkerchief, with two red flowers embroidered on the handkerchief, close together.

However, in Ying Xuan's opinion, this embroidery is ordinary, not to mention how miraculous, and even the craftsmanship of some embroiderers in the market is inferior.

But it was because of this that De Yingxuan was a little confused, why such a handkerchief appeared in this Biquan forbidden land, which made the Seven Stars manuscript obsessed.

And such an ordinary handkerchief, it has not decayed? Could it be that it was left recently, and someone else has been here?

If not, it would be a little intriguing, such an ordinary handkerchief, falling in this strange place, I don't know how long it has passed, has not decayed, it is really amazing.

The manuscript in his hand gradually quieted down, emitting a soft starlight, wrapping the handkerchief, Ying Xuan stared at the two red flowers next to each other on the handkerchief, and actually saw a figure in it.

A little girl in white with a clever smile, with two pear vortices on her face, laughed deeply pear vortex, very playful and cute.

Tie a pair of pigtails, like a porcelain doll, pink carved jade, pitiful, tightly holding a handkerchief in his hand, as if a little shy and uneasy, big grape-like eyes, eyelashes continue to tremble.

The picture flashes away.

Ying Xuan's heart was full of monstrous waves, because he had seen this little girl in white before!

It is in the forbidden land of Yinque, on the mural, the little girl who cried pear blossoms and rain in the stone carving, although her expression was different, but she looked exactly the same as the little girl who flashed on the handkerchief!

In the forbidden land of Yinque, Ying Xuan also saw a woman in white, and the figure of the woman in white was integrated into the little girl on the stone carving.

After finally obtaining the crescent jade, the woman in white also appeared, took the crescent jade, and finally gave herself the seven-star manuscript.

The past scenes flashed in his mind, and then looked at a manuscript in his hand, a handkerchief, and Ying Xuan had vaguely guessed everything.

The woman in white who gave her the seven-star manuscript is the little girl in the stone carving of the mural, and the little girl who flashes away on the handkerchief.

The woman in white gave Brother Mu Chen's handkerchief, and Brother Mu Chen gave the woman in white a manuscript, but they didn't expect to meet here, and they all fell into their hands.

With reverent respect, Ying Xuan wiped the dust off the handkerchief, folded it neatly, and then put it away.

Whether it was the woman in white or Brother Mu Chen, Ying Xuan was grateful in his heart, if it weren't for the Seven Stars Manuscript, he would not have comprehended the Way of the Seven Stars, and it was even more likely that he would die at the hands of Ma Feiming.

"It's just a handkerchief given to Brother Muchen by the woman in white, how can it be here?"

At the same time, a trace of doubt also rose in Ying Xuan's heart, according to common sense, this seemed to be a token given to each other by two young men and women.

The woman in white was afraid that the Big Dipper would be covered with dust, so she gave it to herself, but Brother Muchen, why did he throw the handkerchief in front of the stone bridge, and today here, the manuscript has a lingering obsession.

"What kind of existence is there on the other side of the stone bridge?"

Ying Xuan muttered to himself in distraction, such a precious handkerchief, Ying Xuan believed that Brother Mu Chen must have treasured it and would not accidentally drop it.

Judging from the current situation, it must have been deliberately left behind.

Perhaps, it was related to stepping on the stone bridge and leading to the other side, which made Brother Muchen make some choice.

"Don't worry, she's fine now, and I'll help you return the handkerchief to its original owner. ”

Ying Xuan muttered to the manuscript, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and when he went out, he would go to the Yinque Forbidden Land again and return the handkerchief to its original owner.

Immediately, Ying Xuan looked at the misty and chaotic stone bridge, and suddenly hesitated a little in his heart, not knowing whether he should step on the stone bridge and explore the unknown existence.

"Since you brought me here, do you have any other meaning?"

Ying Xuan muttered to himself about the manuscript again, but since Ying Xuan found the handkerchief, the manuscript has not reacted at all, and it has never transmitted any information, but instinctively released a trace of starlight, enveloping Ying Xuan and protecting his body.

"That's it, as a monk, how can you be afraid of the head and tail, in this case, how can you talk about cultivating immortals!"

A determined color erupted in his eyes, seeking wealth and danger, maybe stepping on the stone bridge and reaching the other side, maybe there will be some chances!

"Brother Muchen crossed the bridge, it seems that he has abandoned something, abandoned the handkerchief, proving that this bridge is extraordinary, and it can be seen from the strangeness of this place that the other side must be even more weird, and you have to be careful. ”

After a period of contemplation in his heart, he took out the grinding sword stone and put it on his back, and then held the seven-star manuscript in his hand, resisted it on his chest, and then took a step and stepped onto the stone bridge.

Rumble!

A roar erupted in Ying Xuan's mind, and at the moment he stepped on the stone bridge, it seemed to have stirred the thunder and earth fire, the fog on the stone bridge stirred, and the yellow spring under the bridge roared, and the waves continued to beat and surge.

But strangely, there was still no sound.

Ying Xuan only felt that the world in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes, the manuscript in his hand shone brightly, and endless starlight descended from the distant starry sky, enveloping his body, and the starlight was so rich that it seemed to be materialized.

I saw a thrilling picture in my mind, war, tragedy, blood and tears.

I saw that there was a tragic battle, which broke out in the sky, and those people walked in the sky one by one, and the combat methods were extremely simple, relying only on the flesh!

Split with one hand, and in an instant, a huge match was slashed in the sky, like a long rainbow through the sun, violently tearing towards the opponent.

The speed of the flesh reached the extreme, the body shook slightly, shrunk into inches and instantly arrived in front of the opponent's body, both hands fiercely and directly inserted into the opponent's body, and the arms slammed open, tearing the opponent apart, spilling the flesh and blood on the ground.

What's more, stepping in the air, there is nothing under his feet, but it is as if he is stepping on the ladder of heaven, swaying up to the nine heavens.

The huge soles of the feet, like an eternal mountain, fell from the sky in an instant, with an oppressive momentum that was difficult to breathe, and collapsed fiercely, instantly crushing the other party into meat puree.

Then he reached out with one hand, infinitely magnified in the nine heavens, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, as if he wanted to pluck the stars in the sky, and covered the sky with one hand.

Compared with Ying Xuan's snatcher, it is like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

The huge palm held up a piece of the sky, and then swept it away, pinched and exploded suddenly, and with a pop, a group of people on the other side turned into a rain of blood in the sky under this grab, and they were sprinkled one after another.

The battle was extremely fierce, from time to time someone fell from the sky, flesh and blood flying, limbs were scattered, and the remnants of the fallen to the ground were constantly trembling, as if there was an unyielding will, insisting that he get up and fight again.

However, in the end, it was in vain and he never got up again.

The battle continued, and there was a rain of blood in the sky, and the strong smell of blood permeated the scene, and the corpses were all over the field, and there was a flood of mourning.

The blood rain slowly gathered, condensed into a small stream, and then gradually turned into a river, and as more people died, the blood river grew stronger and stronger.

On the surface of the blood river, there are corpses floating, the death is extremely terrifying, it is almost difficult to find a complete body, all of them are broken hands and feet, which makes people can't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

The blood rain stained the blue sky red, and at a glance, you could only see a piece of blood, like the sunset, dusk coming, but this is not the sunset, but blood and tears, full of tragic twilight.

Ying Xuan saw a battle flag, waving the flag, which was stained red with blood, and blood dripped down from the battle flag from time to time.

The battle flag had become tattered, like a torn rag barely hanging on the flagpole, but it was still standing strong, never falling, as if to speak of its indomitable will.

I don't know why, when Ying Xuan saw this scene, his heart was desolate, and an indescribable sadness rose, and his heart seemed to be dripping blood and tears with the battle, and he was panicked.

His eyes were covered with a burst of fog, and Ying Xuan was extremely uncomfortable, wanting to see the end of this battle again, but it was suddenly dark in front of him, and a wave of dizzy exhaustion came to his mind, and he lost consciousness. (To be continued.) )、The author recommends a free novel mobile client for you,A large number of downloads for offline reading,A large number of novels are free for you to read,Switch fonts,Night mode is fully functional!