Molong: "The Mohe River originates from the Lidu, on the Lidu Plateau, flows eastward, countless tributaries converge in a river, cross-cutting the Jilan Mountains, the glaciers on both sides of the mountains provide abundant supplies for the river, the river rises here, because the mountains are narrow, so when the Mohe River passes through the Jilan Mountains, the water is surging, and the people of the Jilan Mountains also call that section of the Mohe River a wild river.

"Past the Jilan Mountains, where we are now. The terrain suddenly flattened, the water became gentler, the sand and gravel were deposited, and now it is the dry season, and we can see the stones by the river. If it had been early summer, we might be walking in the water right now.

Later, to the middle reaches, through the boundary of Guanghuahui, Nanhua, the river suddenly turned north, surrounded Guanghuahui, and also became the boundary line between Guanghuahui and Zhongzhou. Finally, to the east, to the east soil, it became the moat of Chongyang Palace, and then finally flowed to the frontier. ”

Zhou Meng: "Injected into the ocean? ”

Mo Long: "The edge of the continent is not necessarily the ocean. Let's hope our footsteps never touch the frontier, where there are too many unknowns. ”

Zhou Meng: "Is the fragment of the Falling Sky Mirror that you are positioning now related to the frontier?" ”

Mo Long: "At the moment, I can only detect one, in the Ji Lan Sect. ”

Zhou Meng: "I think that even if you don't seal the Demon God, you will be eliminated." ”

Mo Long: "What? ”

Zhou Meng: "It's too weak, as a system, you can't get all the falling mirrors in your hands, and then kill them......"

"Strange sounds" reminded of the surroundings.

Zhou Meng immediately stretched out his arm and hugged Cheng Xue behind him.

"Senior Sister Meng, I heard a strange sound."

Cheng Xue's hearing is even more sensitive than Zhou Meng's.

"I heard it too, and it sounded like footsteps."

After the butterflies surround you, return to Chengxue.

"Senior Sister Meng, there is a covered bridge in front of you, spanning the big river, could it be that there are people on it."

Zhou Meng climbed on a stone, his vision was cheerful, and he did see a bridge not far away, on the bridge was a delicate pavilion, the eaves of the pavilion were blue and black tiles, and there were finely carved owl kisses on the ridge.

It doesn't look like a building in the middle of nowhere.

Zhou Meng pulled Cheng Xue, helped Cheng Xue onto the stone, and whispered, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

Cheng Xue nodded.

The two tiptoed and walked towards the bridge.

After only two sounds, the entire bridge disappeared.

When the two were surprised, the covered bridge fell at Zhou Meng's feet.

"Do you want to cross the bridge?"

This is a young man's voice, "Take a trip on the Mohe Bridge, and you can still smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones when you die." ”

"Who?" Zhou Meng looked around and saw no traces.

"Come on, cross the bridge."

"Who!" Zhou Meng pulled the ink dragon out of his senses, and his fingers slashed the ink open, drawing it into a long sword.

Chengxue's folding fan also hung in front of him.

"Oh! It's an immortal family! The soul of the fairy family is the sweetest. Come on, come and take a trip, after crossing the Mohe Bridge, you will forget everything, and you don't have to think about anything. ”

Cheng Xue was a little curious: "Senior Sister Meng, you forgot everything, what do you mean?" ”

"It's just karma, it's breathing, and the soul is gone. This bridge is a cannibalistic bridge, let's hurry up. After Zhou Meng figured out that the voice came from the bridge, he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"It's all here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" The sound of the Mohe Bridge gradually drowned, getting lower and lower, and finally even the creaking sound of friction between the tenons and tenons could be heard.

Zhou Meng took Cheng Xue and walked forward without looking back.

Suddenly, a wooden tong hooked Cheng Xue's waist and hooked Cheng Xue to the bridge deck.

Zhou Meng turned around to cut, but his hand was cut by the wooden stick that came out of the pliers.

Looking at it closely, the Mohe Bridge has become a tall portrait, the delicate and regular face reminds people of the beauty of Nanhua, but the body is a complex arch and tenon, the shoulder is a slightly upturned eaves, the wind blows gently, and the eerie copper bell will ring.

Moheqiao gently sniffed the blood on the wooden skewer, thoughtfully.

"I always invite guests to cross the bridge voluntarily, and if the guests are unwilling to cross the bridge, I will get the most important thing for the guests and coerce the guests to cross the bridge voluntarily." Mohe Bridge stroked Chengxue's cheek with a railing-like hand.

"Look at you, you have become a sperm, you have not yet fully become a sperm, coercing others, is it still voluntary? I don't care where you are, or who is behind you, you'd better grasp the junior and brother to hand it over, otherwise, I can make you lose your ashes with a fire. ”

"Fire!" Mohe Bridge suddenly attacked, "You said fire!" ”

Cheng Xue was thrown around, and he personally felt the anger of Mohe Bridge.

Mo Long: "Anger, it's anger, it's good, you're getting more and more skilled now." ”

Zhou Meng: "Fire, can you draw fire?" ”

Mo Long: "The elemental synthesis ability can be opened, but you need to know the chemical equation of fire." When various raw materials are burned, the chemical reaction process that is generated, you have to understand, I can synthesize fire. ”

Zhou Meng: "...... I know the equation for carbon and oxygen, come on. ”

Suddenly, a beam of fire appeared from Zhou Meng's fingertips.

Mohe Bridge shrank suddenly, and then his face darkened inexplicably.

Zhou Meng didn't know what kind of trouble this was, but he concluded that the other party was frightened, so he took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Let him go, and I'll take the fire." ”

The other party just curled up, and Cheng Xue was also bound more and more tightly.

only heard a loud noise, Mohe set off a huge wave and slapped it on the shore, Zhou Meng's whole person was swept by the waves, and he almost suffocated. If you hadn't struggled to hold on to the rocks on the shore, you might have been swept into the river by the waves.

After the river receded, the light of the fire on Zhou Meng's fingertips disappeared.

The Mohe Bridge stretched out again, and looked at Zhou Meng: "Carving insect skills." Now, sacrifice with your soul, and I will release this little boy. ”

Zhou Meng secretly asked Mo Long: "Can you still come to the fire?" ”

Mo Long: "He's not afraid, elemental creation requires a lot of spiritual energy, and he can't do it." ”

Mohe Bridge seemed to smell something, his face suddenly gentle, and he leaned over and said to Zhou Meng: "You don't have to cross the bridge, I can also let him go." ”

"Then you'd better let them go."

The Mohe Bridge held Chengxue tighter, the folding fan was also tightly buckled, and the butterflies kept flying around him, unable to find a way to solve the dilemma.

"Take your heart's blood and exchange it for your sweetheart." A strange smile appeared on the face of the Yin Eagle of Mohe Bridge.

"What? What's the difference between taking my heart's blood and asking for my life? Oops, hey, passive! ”

Mohe Bridge pointed a sharp wooden sword at Cheng Xue, and Zhou Meng immediately compromised.

"Here you go! But listen to me first. ”

"Huh?"

"Actually, the blood flows all over the body, and the circulation does not stop, there is no essential difference between the blood in other places and the blood in the heart, why don't I give you some blood?"

Mohe Bridge leaned over, and the creaking sound made Zhou Meng panic when he heard it.

He stretched out a long finger, and the finger turned into a narrow wooden frame on Zhou Meng's chest.

"Stick it in this place, and the sword will stick between your heart and lungs, and you won't die." Mohe Bridge pointed to the gap in the wooden frame and said intimately.

"This ...... It's really precise. ”

"Rest assured, it's absolutely accurate. I feel that your soul is too dirty for me to want, so you have to live. Let's go. ”

Cheng Xue shouted while struggling: "No! Senior Sister Dream can't give it to him! ”

Soon, Cheng Xue's mouth was covered, and Zhou Meng picked up the Molong Sword and aimed at the gap in the wooden frame.

Mo Long: "You're real!" ”

In an instant, the sword pierced between the heart and lungs, and blood flowed out.

"You're looking for something to catch, isn't it a waste?" Zhou Meng said weakly, and that tone made people feel that this matter was insignificant to her.

The butterfly flapped its wings near the wound, and Cheng Xue kept struggling in the hands of Mohe Bridge.

A thin stream slowly rose from the Mohe River, like a transparent snake, sucking the blood in Zhou Meng's heart, and then, this thin stream was injected into the skeleton of the Mohe Bridge.

"Well, it's delicious!" The Mohe Bridge was easily opened into snow, and the folding fan was also freed, and then the snow landed safely.

Zhou Meng half-knelt on the ground, the blood in his heart was still flowing, and his lips gradually turned white.

Cheng Xue hurriedly took out a pill from her pocket and fed it to Zhou Meng: "The pill prepared before leaving, it relieves pain and stops bleeding, but I didn't expect it to be used." ”

Mo Long: "I think you're not ordinary to this stinky boy. He's not ordinary to you! You must not let your thoughts anchor, I remind you, don't let the characters in the book interfere with your emotions, your calm is important to me. ”

Zhou Meng: "Am I not calm?" Wasn't I calm enough just now? I just don't want this group to have anything to do. If something happens to him, I may not survive to complete the mission, do you know? ”

Mo Long: "Well, it's better to be like that. But you almost died for him, how do you say that? ”

Zhou Meng: 'I know it in my heart! ’

After taking the pill, Zhou Meng felt much better, and when he went to look at the Mohe Bridge again, he found that the river was empty.

"Where's the bridge?" Zhou Meng asked.

Cheng Xue was carefully bandaging Zhou Meng's wounds, and the butterfly looked around: "It's gone, maybe you got what you want, just leave." ”

"What is this Ji Lan Sect for! It's broad daylight! At the foot of their mountain...... Oops it hurts, there is actually a bridge to become a jing! Is there no one to take care of it? Zhou Meng was indignant and asked Cheng Xue, "Are you injured?" ”

"I don't, Senior Sister Meng, I'm not sure about the efficacy of the pill, let's hurry up and go to the Ji Lan Sect."

"That's right! Let's go, it's going to be dark! ”

Wei Lin and the disciples of the Dingfeng Sect were originally going to settle at the inn tonight and get up the next morning to visit the Ji Lan Sect.

But Zhou Meng had all the spirit coins on him, but now Zhou Meng was gone, so he had to stay in Ji Lanzong directly.

It was getting late, and the people at the foot of the mountain had turned off the lights and fell asleep, although Wei Lin was afraid that it would be rude to visit suddenly, he still led the team to the main gate of the Ji Lan Sect.

The door had been closed, and there were no disciples on duty guarding the door, but the door couplets on both sides floated over gently, and the handwriting changed.

Shanglian: "Why do you come to visit the office at night?" ”

The lower link was empty, and there was a pen next to the paper, and Wei Lian picked up the pen and wrote in the lower link: "The disciples of the Dingfeng Sect have come to stay. ”

Shanglian: "Report to the division commander, please wait a while." ”

Gong Shiyu was very interested in these two door couplets.

The silk cloth and rice paper she had seen under the misty door were also very aura, but she had never seen this kind of paper that could talk to people, it was really magical, and she must ask about the material and magic of this paper when the time came.

After a while, the door opened.

The man standing in the middle of the gate, his eyebrows were soothed, his eyes were as cold as frost, and there seemed to be a cold fortress around him, which was unbreakable.

This is the person Wei Lin has known since the eighth day of the ninth month, Zhuang Xiang.