Broken walls and ruins lay across the wasteland, and ghostly fires dot the quaint long bridge.

The long bridge is natural, spanning the Lechuan River, the guardrails on both sides are carved stone railings, the bridge deck is slightly arc-shaped, paved with bluestone, there are two levels of treadway at both ends, left yin and right yang.

Under the bridge, the fog was filled, the water seemed to be still, and a broken boat was ferried in the middle of the river, which was stained with blood and inexplicable horror.

There is no one on the bridge, the yin and yang diagram is dim, and the dust covers the stone steps at the head of the bridge.

At this time, a touch of golden light instantly stopped at the head of the Nai He Bridge.

The light dissipated, and a woman in white stood quietly at the head of the bridge, looking at the mysterious long bridge in front of her.

The light of the lantern in his hand shrouded a square foot, dispelling the endless darkness.

The person who appeared here was none other than the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who had survived the Nirvana Tribulation before.

The Holy Goddess of Yaochi cautiously looked at the bridge hidden in the darkness in front of her, took a deep breath, and stepped on the stone steps.

Jade Foot lightly touched the cyan stone steps, not leaving a trace on the dust.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi then walked lightly across the long bridge with a lotus step, and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Half an hour after it disappeared, Dust Xiaojiu Yukong came here.

A hint of surprise flashed in his black eyes, and a talisman appeared in his hand, waving his hand to condense a simple vein.

The talisman turned into a cloud of white light and flew forward to the long bridge, and the temporary light made Chen Xiaojiu see the remnants of the mysterious long bridge.

The hideous and terrifying long snake stone beast coiled around the bridge, although it was a dead thing, it was lifelike, imagining that it would wake up in the next moment.

Dust Xiaojiu stepped on the stone steps, and the long bridge suddenly changed.

A light emerged from the fog at the bottom of the bridge, and the stone beasts entrenched at the head of the bridge were like flesh and blood, opening their snake eyes, and looking at the intruders who stepped into the long bridge with cold eyes.

Chen Xiaojiu did not retreat but advanced, kicked his feet, and shuttled through the body of the hideous stone snake that roared.

Quickly appeared in the center of the bridge deck, and the formation patterns on the damaged stone steps of the long bridge behind him suddenly activated, and the ghosts and creatures of the Quartet appeared, chasing Chen Xiaojiu who fled in embarrassment.

Chen Xiaojiu used the spirit in his hand as a knife, and attacked the ghost creature with a backhand slash.

The knife turned into a huge dragon head, shook its huge head, and devoured the spiritual power of the barren space.

And the stone beast mad snake directly caught the knife that tore through the void with its body, and the snake's tail was like a long whip thrown towards Chen Xiaojiu.

Chen Xiaojiu rolled on the spot to avoid the dangerous snake's tail, but the stone-headed snake was already close to Chen Xiaojiu.

I saw that a breath of intoxication suddenly emanated from its bulging head.

In Chen Xiaojiu's sense, he was still on the Nai He Bridge one moment, and the next moment he appeared on the boundary of Zhengxian City.

In front of me are parents who have not seen me for more than ten years.

The mother smiled and doted and said:

"Xiao Jiu, what do you want, hurry up, we're going home"

"Your father grabbed a spirit beast meat from the market today to replenish your and Xiaoxi's bodies. ”

And his father was at the gate of the distant city, holding a piece of meat in his hand, and looked at his mother and him with a smile.

At this time, a slender jade hand as soft as a bone suddenly held his hand on the right hand side, and a coquettish tone sounded:

"Mr. Chen, let's hurry home!"

"I want ice cream, you buy it for me!"

After that, the whole person threw himself into the arms of Chen Xiaojiu, and said fiercely

In the face of the sudden warmth, Chen Xiaojiu seemed a little overwhelmed.

Many vague memories appeared in the mind.

Some of the familiar women beside him are his confidantes, who are already engaged, and the wedding date is just three months away.

And the parents are still alive, their family is happy and happy!

With the setting sun, Chen Xiaojiu looked at his parents, and his eyes were filled with unknown tears.

The woman raised her head in surprise, stroked away the tears on Chen Xiaojiu's face in distress, and hurriedly asked at a loss, with a crying tone in her voice:

"Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

"Am I making you angry again? I will definitely listen to you in the future, don't cry, okay?"

And the mother behind her didn't see the scene of Chen Xiaojiu crying, she only saw her good daughter-in-law crying.

So he stepped forward quickly, grabbed Chen Xiaojiu's ears, and said viciously:

"Chen Xiaojiu, are you itchy and dare to make your daughter-in-law cry!"

The sunset came from Chen Xiaojiu's incessant begging for mercy, and Xiaoxi couldn't help but laugh and persuaded on the side, but from time to time he took the opportunity to secretly step on Chen Xiaojiu's feet.

The father at the gate of the city looked at the three people who were laughing and shouting with a kind face.

The smiling face that was as warm as spring came into view, and Chen Xiaojiu dodged his mother's beatings, and he had to guard against the sneak attacks of the little girl from time to time, but he enjoyed it.

With a smile in his eyes, he hadn't been so happy in a long time.

At this time, a thought came to mind, and it kept bewitching:

"Stay, happiness is in front of you"

"Your parents are safe, your face is in your arms, are you still not satisfied!"

"The world is so big, where is there a place for you to live but here?"

The voice was like a spell engraved in Zhihai over and over again, and Chen Xiaojiu followed the instructions of the voice.

He took the woman's weak and boneless palm, took her mother's arm, and walked towards the city gate under the warm yellow sunset.

Father waved his hand to signal Chen Xiaojiu to enter the city first, and handed over the spirit beast meat in his hand.

Chen Xiaojiu took the spirit beast meat, gently swiped the tip of the woman's nose, and said indifferently at the moment when she was about to step into the city gate:

"But what is the discussion on the bridge, whether it is right or wrong and does not cross the Lechuan River, it will all be scattered"

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of figures in front of him shattered like mirrors, and the picture returned to the cold and secluded Nai He Bridge.

A pillar of incense burned in the void on the head of the stone-headed snake, and the thick incense with a thumb was engraved with a faint word "forgetfulness".

A myth of the Nine Shadows recorded in an ancient book suddenly appeared in Chenxiao Jiu's mind.

It is rumored that there are forbidden characters who are immortal and create an ancient path of reincarnation.

Among them, there is a breath of "forgetfulness" on the bridge, and the world has been around for thousands of years.

The pillar of incense in front of him is very similar to the rumored "forgetfulness", although it cannot make people go through thousands of generations, but it also arouses the seven emotions and six desires of Chen Xiaojiu.

Dust Xiaojiu's eyes looked at the half-pillar incense that had stopped burning in the void, and the thought came together, and the figure moved.

"Breaking the Demons. ”

In his hand, he was holding a heavy knife that was transformed into a talisman, and the moment it was inserted into the void, the spiritual power of his body exploded, centered on the stone steps at the bottom of his feet, and the phantom of gods and demons condensed behind him.

The demon god moved the bright moon with both hands, locking the stone-headed mad snake for a moment, and Chen Xiaojiu slashed at the top of the snake with a momentum like a broken bamboo.

The moment the stone-headed mad snake was locked by the bright moon held up by the demon god, his eyes turned red.

The whole body underwent terrifying changes at an extremely fast speed, and the black silk threads turned by the mist quickly poured into the stone body, and the stone skin gradually fell off, revealing dark scales.

Chen Xiaojiu saw the change, and instantly gave up the idea of killing the stone snake.

Turning the chopping into cutting, he went directly to the half-pillar of incense that was about to disappear on the top of his head.

The stone head snake was completely enraged, and with a long roar, the bottom of the bridge surged with thousands of feet of Lechuan River, and the entire stone bridge was surrounded by mist.

In the mist, a pair of red eyes appeared, and they all looked at the only living creature on the bridge, Dust Xiaojiu.

The stone-headed mad snake opened its mouth, spit out its tongue, and rolled towards the dust Xiaojiu.

Chen Xiaojiu urged the phantom of the demon god behind him to move, the moonlight was like water, and the starlight was through. A waning moon came out from behind Chen Xiaojiu, slashing the snake.

At the same time, the long knife in Chen Xiaojiu's hand slashed at the half-pillar incense on the top of the stone snake's head.

When the moon fell, the entire body of the stone-headed snake was smashed under the bridge.

The knife started, and most of the half-pillar incense was forcibly cut off by Chen Xiaojiu.

With the disappearance of the stone-headed snake, the surrounding fog gradually receded, and the red eyes in the haze looked at Chen Xiaojiu unwillingly, and the struggling body wanted to get out of the fog, but it was never able to break free.

Chen Xiaojiu then quickly passed the Nai He Bridge, swept into the distance, looked at the incense in his hand, and looked back at the still river where the Nai He Bridge was.

From his intuition, the monster has not disappeared, and this place cannot be left for long, otherwise there will be a great terror.

.........

Behind Xiaozhufeng Mountain, Wu Lan climbed up from the steep stone cliff with bruises.

Panting for a while, he lay in place for a while, looking in the direction of the clouds gathering and the black hole covering the sky, and limped towards the direction of the bamboo forest.

Immediately after, Ruoshui, who was sent to help Wu Lan, also climbed up from the cliff.

looked at the anxious figure in front of him with a strange expression, and sighed in his heart.

Recalling the previous difficult and dangerous scenes, the white face like a peach blossom was not still gloomy.

When did the third senior brother open up such a path?

It was really hard for him, climbing up the steep cliff that was as smooth as a wall.

And the sharp sword intent left by the original peak master of Xiaozhu Peak is still all over the cliff, making people feel like they have experienced a sea of swords.

patted the dust all over his body, looked at the tattered clothes, pulled the corners of his mouth, and complained:

"Lost a lot"

"This time, Master, you will be reimbursed for whatever you say. ”

Then he took out the ancient sword that he didn't dare to use on the cliff, for fear of attracting endless sword intent.

Cast a spell to become a larger sword body, and go away with the wind, leaving no trace.

...

Above the ocean of bamboo forests in Xiaozhufeng, Mo Qi hugged the body of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi who had broken away from the soul in his arms, and looked at the black hole with worry.

An Beixuan wore a triangular white jade pendant on his chest, and a pink mecha slightly taller than the two appeared in the void.

The surface is silky and watery, and a longbow with a whole pink body hangs on the back.

The energy beam dagger is mounted on the calf.

The energy-gathering firearms converge on the shoulders of seemingly small and delicate ones.

An Beixuan's figure moved, and a layer of black sensory clothing appeared on her body, highlighting her bumpy figure.

He rubbed his wrist and turned into a streamer and melted into the mecha.

The pink mech was then fully activated, and the metal arm of unknown material was as flexible as a real one.

A ray of light emanated from it, forming a small protective shield that shrouded Mo Qi and the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi.

The mech then floated into the air, hovering around the circular shield, guarding the two men.

The Peak Lord of Xiaozhu Peak looked at the big black hole caused by the Holy Maiden of Yaochi with a complicated expression, and gritted his teeth.

A mountain character order floated in the air from his hand, and the fat man half-knelt on the ground, and said solemnly at the token:

"Liu Xi, the seventy-third peak master of Xiaozhu Peak, wants to do something against the sky today. ”

"Please also ask the ancestors to protect you"

When the words fall, the mountains move.

Countless swords emerge from the token, long or short, new or broken.

But the aura on it is the same, full of unyielding sword intent.

At the moment when the sword came out, a sword intent came out of the mottled stone cave in the forbidden area of the Sword Pavilion.

Woke up several figures in the forbidden area who were in retreat.

The figure that had been awake at first stood up, and as its body moved, the rattling sound of the chains colliding resounded through the cave.

A golden light spell emerged from the chain, suppressing the figure bound to the center.

And the thin and boneless figure didn't seem to feel the burning from the iron chain, and watched the sword intent go away blankly, and said evil words:

"You bastard, why?"

"Why? Didn't you say that the millennium would return?

"What about people?"

Wildly hoarse voices reverberated through the silent exclusion zone, and no one responded.

The figure in the library felt the familiar sword intent, stretched out his hand, and carved a small sword on a piece of white paper.

"Go!"

The white paper fluttered in the wind, flickering and disappearing into the void.

...

The robe looked at the phantom chasing the ghost holding the survey mirror, and hit each other several times, but the phantom escaped cunningly.

The phantom ran towards the top of the mountain, and at the same time kept babbling:

"Senior brother, are you tired, stop and rest for a while"

"It's crooked, the way down the mountain at this time, senior brother, let me go"

"I'll just take a look at it and make sure I don't mess around"

"I'm just curious about who Xiao Zhufeng is in the tribulation, this movement is not ordinary. ”

The chattering words made the old man almost can't help but draw his sword, and for the sake of being the master of a sect, he finally resisted the urge to kill.

"If you stop, I won't chase"

"There are a lot of things in the sect, and the matter of my Xiaozhufeng will not be bothered by the Pavilion Master. ”

The phantom didn't listen, just hugged his head and ran up, ignoring the old man.

At this time, a sword intent roared past him, almost piercing through the illusory shadow that he couldn't dodge.

The phantom blocked the Sky Survey Mirror in front of him, looked at the terrifying sword intent in the distance in fear, and angrily chased after him and shouted:

"Xiao Zhufeng and the sword intent of that cargo have been summoned"

"Do you want to turn the sky upside down?"

The old man in the robe immediately rebuked dissatisfied:

"What's that, that's your ancestor"

"When you were a child, he even pinched little Dingding!"

The phantom was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to block the old man's mouth with the Sky Survey Mirror.

"That bastard left a mess and ran away, and he wasn't allowed to say a word"

The Phantom replied unhappily.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect on the top of Xiaozhu Peak flipped around that sword intent as if it had met a king.

Liu Xi wiped the sweat that kept coming out of his head, and looked at the sword intent in the center of the ten thousand swords that broke through the sky and formed a formation.

Looking around in trepidation:

"This time, it's really a big fuss. ”

Ten thousand swords returned to their ancestors, condensed the stegosaurus, roared past, and rushed straight into the black hole.

Mo Qi hugged the body of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and whispered in his mouth:

"Dust Xiaojiu, you must come back safely"

"Holy Maiden Yaochi, you bring Chen Xiaojiu back to me peacefully, otherwise, I will live in your body with a wisp of soul, and find someone to marry casually, and it will be too late for you to cry. ”

An Beixuan listened to the threatening words coming out of Mo Qi's mouth, and the slender body in the mecha shook, and for the first time in her heart, she felt powerless.

This time, she could only watch others rush to the battlefield one after another.

And her reputation as a genius of the empty mecha can't even cross a void black hole.

A look of determination flashed in her pretty eyes, and she made a decision in her heart, a decision that should have been made many years ago.

She, An Beixuan.

We should also do our best for one person and one thing, rather than blindly being cared for and blessed by others.

...

In front of the ruined Broken Road City, the spiritual power subsided, and the unswerving obsession of the ancient heroic soul made the killing intent fill the barren wilderness, leaving only a few wisps of faint flames and white-clothed hunting, highlighting a little vitality!

The sea of stars outside the city is bleak, and the heavenly dao outside the wilderness is suppressed, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky between actions.

Under the abyss of the city eroded by darkness, a certain breath shielded the exploration of the Heavenly Dao, forming a "holy place" surrounded by heavenly demons and devoured by yin spirits!

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi held the lantern and threw punch after punch.

The surging blood qi scattered one heavenly demon after another, but in front of the black oppressive yin spirit, it was a drop in the bucket, and it was difficult.

The spiritual power of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was exhausted, and under the inexplicable suppression of the Heavenly Dao and the inexplicable aura, there was not one in ten supernatural powers.

You can only rush to the Yin Spirit army with the power of the Divine Soul, but this is equivalent to burning the Divine Soul, fighting with your life, and if you are not careful, you will be taken advantage of by the Heavenly Demon to enter and devour the Divine Soul.

The majestic soul of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi gradually became weak, and under the impact of waves of yin spirits, the soul had run out of oil.

Unwillingly, he looked at the city surrounded by the sea of stars, and above it, a purple flower bloomed.

Moistened by the laws of heaven and guarded by the endless yin spirit, the spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth was absorbed by one of its flowers, casting a strange elixir.

"Lock God Flower"

"It's close at hand, and I'm not reconciled. ”

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi erupted into violent divine soul fluctuations, instantly clearing the Yin Spirits within a radius of thousands of miles.

But in the next moment, an army of endless yin spirits surged up, surrounded the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and disappeared into it.

Suddenly, the void was sealed off by order, a wisp of pages appeared in the wilderness, the heavenly demons retreated, and the army of yin spirits was struck by a figure to open a straight passage.

On the top of Chen Xiaojiu's head, an old page exuded a quiet and peaceful light, and the black qi illuminated by the soft light had nothing to hide, and the creature holding the sword and halberd seemed to have recovered some obsession in an instant, and after a while, he turned into heaven and earth with a smile.

"Ancient art of the gods, silence in all directions"

At this time, the words in the ancient books jumped out one by one, the golden light was like a river surging, and the sound of the Tao groaned into the ears, like an initiation, making people sober.

The black qi wrapped and entangled above the wisps of residual divine consciousness disappeared, and only a sigh and a sudden realization remained!

"Drunk and looking at the sword, the red dust sinks, and it is finally a chess piece"

"Endless mountains and rivers are broken, is it another reincarnation?"

"I can't imagine that I will have the opportunity to see the world again, and the obsession can be eliminated"

"Who is behind the scenes? I still have a sword that has not been ......"

"Alas, this is the helplessness of the weak..."

.........

In the words, there is a big dream in vain, and there is relief and unwillingness.

In the end, countless obsessions turned into a sword and imprinted on the white pages of the ancient book, and a picture appeared on the clean page, the heavens and all the worlds collapsed, blood and bones covered the ancient road, and some retrograde figures in the fleeing crowd looked out of place, swords, guns, sticks, and swords, pointing to the heavens!

"Thank you, the road ahead is dark, but there is no shortage of fellow Daoists"

In the shattered city and dusty space, only this sentence is constantly echoing!

Chen Xiaojiu picked up the body of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi that was about to dissipate, urged the pages of the book to roll up the purple flowers in the center of the city, and quickly rushed out.

The moment the purple flowers were snatched, in the black soil beneath the city.

The ancient corpse that had buried an unknown number of eras opened its eyes, and the sound of the avenue was deafening, through time and space, through the endless darkness, and resounded on the Xiaozhu Peak:

"Reincarnation"

We are like fireworks blooming brilliantly in this world, some are ignorant, some are peerless, and some are lonely!

Where do you go in the moment of life and death?

Everyone in the world seeks eternal life, and reincarnation is ultimately empty.