Chapter Seventy-Four: Crisis on the Bridge

The laughter of King Xiao and his entourage had just sounded, but when they looked at Qin Haoran again, the gambler who said that it was difficult to move an inch immediately reached out and covered his mouth.

After a while, the entourage who bet ten or thirty steps was also immediately dumbfounded.

Even His Royal Highness the King of Great Qi Xiao opened his mouth wide at this moment, and he could no longer let out his hearty laughter.

"Is he a monk who has lost his earth?" said King Xiao to himself, his eyes widening and his face in disbelief.

"His Royal Highness King Xiao, His Royal Highness King Xiao. ”

The attendant shouted in panic, and after a long time, King Xiao finally came back to his senses.

"Go, you go, the life-seeking bridge must have changed. King Xiao looked at the colorful bridges rising from the ground, pointed to the monk with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and said.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk glanced at Qin Haoran, who was walking calmly, and then glanced at the colorful bridge in front of him.

"There's definitely changed, it's got easier. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk cheered himself up, chose a seven-colored bridge only the width of a single tree, and stepped on it with his legs raised.

A gust of wind blew from the abyss, and countless screams went straight to the ears of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked monk, and his whole body immediately trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans immediately burst out of his pale face.

"His Royal Highness King Xiao, it's even more difficult than the legend says. The monk turned his head and reported to the king of Xiao with trembling and frightened.

"Fart. King Xiao glanced at Qin Haoran, then turned around and scolded, he really didn't believe it, and followed him.

But as soon as his words fell, the man panicked and asked King Xiao for help, "King Xiao...... Your Highness, Your Highness...... Under. But he took a big stride and rushed forward involuntarily.

King Xiao was taken aback and shouted loudly: "Stabilize your mind, stabilize your mind." ”

However, the sharp-beaked monkey-gilled monk did not seem to hear the cry of the Xiao King, and still rushed forward desperately.

Suddenly, he stepped into the air, and his body fell into the abyss.

"Be careful. As soon as King Xiao shouted two words, he immediately closed his eyes.

"Ah!" a scream echoed in King Xiao's ears, and he opened his eyes again, and the figure of the monk was no longer visible on the single-tree-wide colorful bridge.

"This ...... This ......" King Xiao stared at the empty colorful bridge, then looked back at Qin Haoran, and muttered in his mouth: "He...... He ......"

After a while, King Xiao came back to his senses from his frightened trembling.

"No, I can't lose to a rookie. King Xiao pondered for a long time, and he also decided to set foot on the Colorful Bridge.

Because this morning, he received a notice from his father that the Hundred Years' War was about to begin, and that the throne of the secular dynasty would be relinquished.

The emperor is no longer held by the Transcendent Realm, it may be a reborn monk, or it may be an elder Cheng Dan.

In this case, if he gets the winning key, he can also win the Great Qi Dynasty and become the Great Qi Emperor.

Thinking of this, King Xiao glanced at Qin Haoran, found a double-wood wide colorful bridge, walked to the opposite bank.

And with the same thoughts, it is not only the King of Great Qi Xiao, there are also several in the Great Jin, even in Great Qin, there are also monks who have changed their lives to compete for the throne of Great Qin.

And Qin Haoran, as the Emperor of Great Qin, didn't know that among the monks in the Drifting Cloud Valley, there were also people who were eyeing his throne.

At this moment, the seven-colored bridges above the abyss, except for a single-tree-wide seven-colored bridge, which disappeared due to the fall of a monk, there are people walking on the other thousand.

Walking in the front, of course, is His Majesty Qin Haoran, in the eyes of other people, Qin Haoran walked very calmly on the colorful bridge.

However, on the wide colorful bridge, Qin Haoran was already miserable.

When he first got on the bridge, the cold yin wind and the gloomy howl came towards him, and Qin Haoran knew that this colorful bridge was extraordinary.

Qin Haoran did not hesitate and continued to move forward.

When he took fifty steps forward, Qin Haoran found that every step he took seemed to be stepping on the corpses of monks.

He saw that all around him were corpses, skeletal remains, severed limbs, and rivers of blood.

All I heard was a terrible howl, a heart-rending cry, and a desperate, painful sob.

A dizzy bloody aura came, and Qin Haoran felt that his legs were entangled in the mass of flesh and blood, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

And his face was blown by the yin wind, as if there were countless spalains, one after another, removing the muscles on his face and chopping his bones.

"Hallucinations. Qin Haoran muttered to himself as he released the power of thunder and lightning from his soul body, allowing it to circulate in his body with his Xuan Qi and blood.

The power of thunder and lightning crackled non-stop, and light blue sparks erupted from time to time in the flesh, and streams of black gas were expelled from the body.

Qin Haoran suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, and he continued to walk forward.

After a hundred steps, the scenery changed again. Countless life-changing monks, they wielded swords and swords, and rushed towards him with great vigour.

They were covered in blood, surrounded by clouds of blood, and their eyes shot fire, even heaven and earth, and they would be burned to ashes by it.

The sound of running is like a drum, the sound of tearing and killing is like thunder, and the sword light and sword shadow seem to chop Qin Haoran into meat puree and then turn it into ashes.

"Noise. Qin Haoran shouted, his hands danced, the flame of the golden crow in his left hand, and the flame of the earth in his right hand.

Wherever the flames went, the yin wind and evil qi immediately dissipated.

Unconsciously, Qin Haoran walked two hundred steps on the Colorful Bridge.

At this time, Qin Haoran saw a person, a woman.

"The Queen Mother. Qin Haoran shouted loudly, neither Qin Haoran nor His Majesty the Emperor Ren in the past had ever seen the Queen Mother of the Mother.

However, that kind of resonance from blood, Qin Haoran could see at a glance that that woman was the late Empress Dowager of Great Qin, the mother-in-law of the flesh.

"Hao'er. As soon as the woman saw Qin Haoran, her hands immediately opened, her eyes were full of tears, and her voice was choked and excited.

Qin Haoran's whole body shook, as if he had returned to his infant age, and he seemed to have returned to his mother's body.

It was pitch black all around, but Qin Haoran didn't have a trace of panic, he felt that his mother still existed, as long as his mother was there, then any danger would be solved.

Qin Haoran seemed to hear bursts of nursery rhymes, as if his mother was singing softly, letting him sleep peacefully. His whole body also felt soft and comfortable, and it should be his mother gently caressing.

Qin Haoran smiled, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the peace of mother's love.

At this time, on another colorful bridge, King Xiao was paying attention to Qin Haoran all the time, and when he saw Qin Haoran suddenly sitting cross-legged and no longer walking, he immediately stopped walking and looked at Qin Haoran.

"What's going on?" King Xiao looked at it from afar, puzzled in his heart, Qin Haoran has always been at the forefront, okay, why did he suddenly stop.

Suddenly, he saw that on the colorful bridge, countless colorful tentacles stretched out, surrounding Qin Haoran's body, about to form a locking ring.

"I see. King Xiao immediately understood what was going on.

"You have today. A smile appeared on King Xiao's face, and all his resentment towards Qin Haoran was swept away.

"I didn't think you'd stay here forever and be part of the Rope Bridge. King Xiao looked at Qin Haoran, who was sitting quietly, and muttered to himself.

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