It is rumored that there is a bridge between yin and yang, living here, dead there, the living crossing the bridge is dead, and the dead crossing the bridge is still dead.

The soul is scattered, the remnants are gone, and the death is complete.

Because the laws of the underworld are strict, far from being like the yang world, which is full of flies and dogs, there are so many loopholes to exploit; the Yin-Yang Bridge does not belong to the righteous path of reincarnation, and the reason why it exists is originally a mind of the Yama of the Hades Temple.

Why did Yan Jun have such a heart? The words are too long, and they are too rich. The most common theory is that occasionally the great powers of the mortal world have cultivated the path of heaven, and they refuse to ascend to the upper realm, but instead want to break into the netherworld to find the fate of the past life, so that the yin and yang realm is often destroyed, and the path of the mystical and mysterious realms collapses, and they have to open a workaround.

They have Liliang, which even the Immortal Monarch is afraid of, and they can forcibly break through the level of life and death, resulting in an unstable path of yin and yang. As for those cultivators who have obviously become immortals, weishenme, do this, it is better not to pursue it. Because it's a rumor that isn't even a legend, for example, people are too bored to visit, or go to the underworld to find their past lives, or find their mothers, find their daughters-in-law, find cats and dogs

It doesn't matter, who can control the thoughts of the true immortals, people are happy.

"That's not going to work! ”

Yin and Yang are often broken, interfering with reincarnation, and the Yama Emperor was worried, so he broke his faith and held his thoughts, casually recited a few words of mantra, and built a unique bridge between the two worlds of Yin and Yang, which was specially for the living who should not die to pass through.

The bridge leading from the living to the underworld is not something that any living person can cross, first of all, it does not exist in a certain mountain or water, but in the heart of every living person, it can be found and passed.

And then the past will die.

The law of yin and yang cannot be violated. Even those who don't deserve to die have to die if they cross the bridge in vain. Dead throughout. Unless you're like those immortals who don't even pay attention to Yan Jun, you already have the power to pass through life and death. Through nature without hindrance. In other words, the bridge is actually a membership tunnel for some people, which means: you cross here, don't trespass, xiexie!

This story proves that fists are big enough to be useful anywhere, and the underworld is no exception.

"Xiao Shisanlang found his Yin-Yang Bridge, what does he want to do?" Lan Shan's mind swirled with thoughts, and he wanted to cry.

"The bright moon and the bright sun are bound to be intolerable to the underworld, so you can't do this!"

Thirteen Lang really wants to enter the underworld? Don't be stupid. How could he be well, I should say that there would never be that kind of thought now. The plate that was recognized by the Blue Mountains as the Yin-Yang Bridge was not the Yin-Yang Bridge, but the star or heart that left Shisanlang's body for the first time.

Weishenme is like this? Apparently it has something to do with absorbing too many residual thoughts. The remnant thoughts are devoured by the rouge bird, and as Thirteen Lang said, or promised, the thoughts disappear and the desire remains, and the desire becomes a bead, and finally condenses into two points on the heart seal.

A red dot dotted on a black mirror, and a black dot dotted in a red mirror. As for the eye that is clearly behind the disc and gives the impression that it is inside the disc. It was the Spirit Rhino Law that he had finally achieved after decades of cultivation, and at this time, for some reason, he also became alive, and the void was dotted behind the heart seal, as if he was watching

Gazing at the eyes of yin and yang turning.

These are all appearances. It's the feeling, in other words, whoever comes. Just by looking at the situation at that time, you will form such a concept in your mind. And yet in fact. Thirteen Lang, who caused all this, was the most ignorant one, and he didn't have any superfluous feelings.

Because he's in the mirror.

What the person outside the mirror sees is the mirror. The person in the mirror thinks that it is shijie, and the person who sees the mirror can take the mirror and look in the mirror, but the people in the mirror do not have this possibility.

But he can swallow, transform, study, and grow, until one day he becomes that mirror himself, or a part of himself. On the contrary, people outside can't do all this, because they can't go in, and if they go in, they will die, die.

By mistake, or the will of heaven, the star or the heart plate appeared, Shisanlang felt the meaning of life and death contained in it, understood the next growth direction of this heart seal, and then fell into hard thought for it, and smiled bitterly.

"Winning the royal list is not a show; I learned calculus and haven't graduated from high school; is this kind of thing good or bad?"

The first level of the heart seal is not really complete, and it has crossed the stage

The four realms of Qi refining, foundation building, knotting, and Yuanying, Thirteen Lang concentrated the three manas of spirit, demon, and demon, and the four edges and corners on the heart seal turned into arcs, and there was a flat and flat zuihou, which was not yet finally consummated.

Once consummating a great realm, past experience told him that if he couldn't completely turn the arc of zuihou into a circle, it was basically hopeless to transform into a god. It means that Thirteen Lang stops at overhauling, and his combat power will inevitably be limited.

Regarding this, Shisanlang has considered it many times, and finally determined two directions, one is magnetism, and the other is the spiritual energy. If neither of these two works works, then he can only focus on refining the body, entering the Tao with the physical body, forcibly taking the martial honor, and then achieving the true body.

War Spirit, Martial Spirit, and Martial Honor, corresponding to the five realms of monks, except for Shouyuan's inferiority and relatively simple combat methods, are also a way out. In fact, because the threshold for self-cultivation was relatively low, the number of body cultivators on the continent was far more than that of cultivators. Thirteen Lang is in a special situation, refining ten golden black scales, he is not far from Wuzun, Shouyuan is extremely sufficient, and he has the capital to slowly find another way.

Now it's different, since the heart seal has entered the next level in advance, it means that Thirteen Lang has the opportunity to break through the higher mountain above the god, so he can't help but be tempted by it. Because of this, he had to pick up the questions he had put aside and take and pass the make-up exam.

"The magnetism is in the Demon Waterfall, and the dark energy can only be found in the autumn hunting land, if these two are not, what will it be?"

The Rouge Bird does not need to be commanded, the surrounding storm runs automatically, and the Disk of Heart Seals turns from virtual to solid, and the process is extremely slow. Thirteen Lang has enough mana and can make up for it in many ways, which means that the path to dissolve the sea of remnants has been opened, and what remains is nothing more than time. In addition, he clearly felt that as the two dots on the heart disk condensed into shape, it seemed to accelerate the absorption of residual thoughts. Once the facts are as he thinks, when they become complete. Maybe you can take the initiative to resolve residual thoughts and grow yourself.

"It's early. Let it go. ”

When these words come to mind, and they are no longer just dreams. There was no monk who was not moved by his heart, and Thirteen Lang was no exception, at this time, he left all his distracting thoughts behind, and thought about how to make that heart seal pass the second level, and be sure to get a perfect score.

The surrounding storm flowed, Shisanlang pondered silently, and the three people below buried themselves in taking care of the Mir and the conch, and from time to time a bright light erupted.

In a flash, it is more than a month

The chaotic sea is boundless, and the eyes are full of silver water and yellow sky, and it is difficult to see any changes.

I don't know what day it started. A rumbling sound rang out from the yellow sky and came from underwater, breaking the silence that seemed to be immutable for eternity. If someone stands on top of the Nine Heavens and looks down through the yellow sand, they will find that waves of various colors emerge on the surface of the chaotic sea, which contains all kinds of demon beasts that can only be found in the deep sea, and the number is endless.

The beast was like a raging wave, sweeping in all directions, and the demon beasts that poured on the sea did not stop. They are looking for targets everywhere, killing, devouring, or the other way around, mad and greedy, as if they had been starving for tens of thousands of years.

The demons under the water are tough. The monsters on the water are also not easy to mess with, and somehow, a very small number of birds on the chaotic sea also join the fight. And they all aimed at those demon beasts coming from the deep sea, as if they felt some kind of deadly danger on their bodies. Vows to kill first. For a time, there were fights everywhere on the vast water. There is blood everywhere, and from a distance it looks like a blooming flower, and only when you are in it can you know what kind of fury and horror are contained in those bright colors, which makes people dare not get close.

The battle was fierce and fierce, and on the whole, the surface monsters still had the upper hand. The number of vents is impossible to estimate, and the number of demon beasts that spew out is terrifying, but they are still too few compared to the entire chaotic sea. According to the current development of the situation, if the undersea demon beast has stronger and more backup, defeat can be expected.

Time passed, and six months after the first demon beast squirt, the situation finally changed.

The first thing that changed was the air, which somehow became hot and stuffy, and then it was the sky overhead, which suddenly sank three feet one day and another, and then shook and shook for a long time before it regained its calm. The impact was extremely huge, because there was not much to keep the ethereal sky, and after the yellow sky was pressed, the sea of remnants was moved as a whole, and it was already close to the surface of the sea.

The wind on the surface of the quiet sea, which is common and quiet, becomes more and more intense day by day, and sometimes it can even sweep the remnants of the sky into the sea, touching the bodies of those monsters in fierce battles, and then affecting their will.

This is not normal.

Even more abnormal was in the back, after a period of silence, those spouts surged again, and the number of demon beasts spewed out was much smaller than before, but the level was raised overall. The eighth-level demon beasts that were rarely seen before appeared repeatedly, and the proportion of relatively strong low-level demon beasts was also increasing, and they were even crazier than the previous batch.

What is incomprehensible is that the beast tide that appeared this time should have been reinforcements, fighting side by side with those demon beasts that rushed up first, but they didn't know Weishenme, they regarded all the creatures they saw as opponents, the difference was only in the degree of ferocity, and they hesitated a little when facing the early undersea monsters, feeling like they were puzzled.

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that the battle of monsters is more intense, which in turn affects those who are not familiar with them. All the monks who were introduced into the Sea of Troubled Life had not been able to gather with their companions at this time, and they had already fallen into a bitter battle, and the casualties were extremely heavy. Even those teams that converge are facing increasing pressure because they have not been able to rest for days of hard fighting.

The lucky monks found land and fled with joy and terror, while the unlucky ones stopped to survive the unexplained natural disaster when they encountered a rare island in the troubled sea. Many more have to struggle on the water, fighting every day in the hope that there will be a touch of darkness on the horizon, even if it is a little bit of darkness.

Where there is darkness is land, where there is land is where life lies, this is the consensus in everyone's hearts.

Someone cries, someone laughs, a certain place, a certain water, a certain sea, a certain island, a certain station, and a certain person, are staring at the furnace in front of them with boundless blazing eyes in the gloom, muttering excitedly.

"It's going to be successful, it's going to be successful"

(To be continued......)