Chapter Fifty-Seven: Asking the Bridge

The order of entering the Ask Dao Bridge is not fixed, but it is entered according to the distance from the Ask Dao Bridge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Luo Xiaotian stood at the farthest place from the Dao Dao Bridge, he was still afraid that the disciples of the Purple Heaven Fu Sect would do anything on the Dao Dao Bridge, and it would be safe to stay behind.

When it was the turn of the disciples of the Purple Heaven Fu Sect, Luo Xiaotian watched with wide eyes as they entered one by one. Until the last one, I didn't see them do anything. He was a little relieved.

But Luo Xiaotian didn't notice that the last disciple of the Purple Heaven Fu Sect to enter, the man wearing a thick cotton robe, put one hand on the stone bridge intentionally or unintentionally before stepping on the stone bridge, and at that moment, the light of the stone bridge dimmed a little, and in the time that the naked eye couldn't catch it, the stone bridge returned to normal.

When it was the turn of the disciples of the Sword Sect to enter, Lin Xuexuan's gaze fell on the stone bridge, and she felt that this bridge seemed to be a little different. But she couldn't tell what was different, she hesitated for a moment at the entrance of the bridge, and only stepped forward until the boy standing beside reminded her.

And when the disciples of the Fan Sect went up, Li Yue's eyes flashed a little essence. Lin Xuexuan was only suspicious, but he was indeed sure that there had indeed been a slight change in this bridge. But it's a change within the rules.

Styx ...... Hehe, Styx.

Li Yue's gaze skimmed over Luo Xiaotian slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a bit of sarcasm, and he stepped onto the Wendao Bridge.

Everyone walked onto the Dao Bridge, leaving only Luo Xiaotian alone.

Seeing that so many people walked up and nothing unusual happened, Luo Xiaotian was a little relieved and stepped forward.

When I approached the Wendao Bridge, I found that there were no patterns on this stone bridge.

If you look closely, you can see a trace of lines, intermittently, but you can still see that the lines should be all over the bridge, and the outside of the dense fog is just a corner.

The boy waited patiently for a long time, but he didn't see Luo Xiaotian go up, so he said, "Please go to the bridge." ”

After pondering for a moment, Luo Xiaotian still took a step. No matter what means the Purple Heaven Rune Sect had, since he couldn't escape this big competition, he still had to face it.

took a step and landed on the bridge, and in an instant, Luo Xiaotian noticed that the scene around him was changing.

When he looked back, he couldn't see the outside of the fog, and only a few shadows could be seen. But he was sure that behind him was no longer the Qingtian Cliff, or even the Hongyu Continent. There were so many people who walked up to the Wendao Bridge before, but there was no one here, just like the first level of mountaineering, and this place was also separated by the power of the heavenly means.

There was silent water flowing under the bridge, which was black. It's not the water of the lotus pond, it's the water of the dead, and this river is called the River Styx.

There is no way back, and the only way to get out of here is through the Ask Dao Bridge.

Walking cautiously on the Wendao Bridge, Luo Xiaotian looked around vigilantly. Some staccato lines can also be seen here, not only on the guardrails, but also on the ground beneath your feet.

The bridge is divided into three sections, which can be distinguished by the color of the stones on the ground. The first section is grayish-white, and this section is neither long nor short, occupying one-third of the entire bridge body. This paragraph is the safest. The middle section is gray and solid, and this section is the longest, and it is from this paragraph that there is danger. The last paragraph, shrouded in a thick fog, is not real. According to Li Yue's introduction to Luo Xiaotian, the third section is the black ground, and it is also the shortest and most dangerous section.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Xiaotian was already standing at the end of the first section of the Dao Bridge, as long as he took a step forward, he would reach the second section.

Early death and late death are death, on!

One step was taken, and the world was spinning again, and Luo Xiaotian felt that the scene around him was changing again.

However, this time it was not really a change. Just asked the illusion of the Ask Bridge, and he still walked on the Ask Dao Bridge.

A vague voice sounded in Luo Xiaotian's ears, it seemed to be a child's cry. I cried miserably.

Luo Xiaotian just wanted to follow the cry, and suddenly Li Yue's words sounded.

The Dao Bridge will create illusions to test the monk's Dao heart, and different people will encounter different illusions. But everything is just illusory. The second section of the Dao Bridge is just an illusion, as long as you don't lose your way and ignore those illusions, you can easily get out. The only thing you need to be careful about is not to fall off the bridge. The water of the River Styx flowing under the bridge is no ordinary water.

It's just an illusion, just don't care about it.

Luo Xiaotian thought like this, ignored the cry, and continued to walk in the direction before.

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In the lotus pond, in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Shangguan Lianjiao smiled and said, "Wen Daoyou's tea still fell on the late Luo Tianzong disciple. Sister Bai, it's a pity. ”

Although he said this, he couldn't see the slightest pity on Shangguan Jing's face.

The woman in white had a gloomy face, looked at Shangguan Jing with a flickering gaze, and did not answer.

When Elder Li saw the two of them fighting again, he immediately had a headache.

It's not just the people from Xiaoxitian and Rushan Temple, but even the people from the Heavenly Sect and the Phantom Moon Sect are like this. Almost in this big competition, several representatives of the eight major sects are not easy to deal with.

Shangguan Jing and the White Fairy of Tianzong are a pair of sworn enemies, and the Yuanzhen monk of Xiaoxi Tian and the Li Ming of Rushan Temple will fight when they meet. Even Li Peiyuan of Fanmen and this tea ceremony man of Dadao Xuanmen can't get along.

So this big competition is definitely going to be a problem.

Elder Li definitely didn't dare to walk away, he was supposed to preside over the second item of the big competition. But if he walked away easily, the few people here would probably have to tear down the small pavilion.

And the other elders who presided over the big competition, except for a few who were necessary to maintain the operation of the Dao Bridge, the others were busy because of the arrival of Uncle Cang, and those who informed the sect went to inform the sect, and those who stabilized Uncle Cang went to stabilize Uncle Cang. Otherwise, if this Uncle Cang is not pleasing to the eye and starts to dismantle the Dao Bridge, those people on the Dao Bridge will be lost in the River Styx, and how to explain to the other major sects will be a problem at that time.

Originally, Elder Li thought that it would be a good errand to receive the guests of various sects and preside over the big competition this time. It is not bothering, but it can improve one's reputation.

Clearly, he was wrong.

This sect competition is definitely the most troublesome in the past. Not only is there a contradiction between these representatives sent by various sects, but his Sword Sect is also in big trouble. One is not good, he, the person in charge of presiding over the big competition, is going to be unlucky.

Elder Li coughed dryly, no matter what, it was the key to stabilize these people first, and he said, "The first level is just a coincidence, and there is no ranking. The talent of a monk is important, but at a certain point, the Dao mind is the biggest obstacle to cultivation. It is not uncommon for those who are not gifted, but have a stable Dao heart, to achieve great power. ”

These words were relieving the white-clothed woman of Tianzong, but they did not offend Shangguan Lian much. What Elder Li said is indeed the truth.

Geniuses in history are not uncommon, but those who can transcend the sainthood and attain the Great Dao are those monks who are not talented but have a solid Dao heart, and occupy the majority.

Seeing that the face of the woman in white looked much better, Elder Li breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't want to, but then a woman's voice came again.

"Hmph! Those who are not talented and have a firm Dao heart, there are indeed examples of proving the Great Dao, but how many people have appeared in history?

But I saw a woman who was nearly half a hundred years old sitting on the empty seat at some point, and said slowly: "If the talent is good, and the Dao heart is also stable, how can you not compare to others when you cultivate?"

Shangguan Lian covered her lips and smiled: "What Sister Jing said is extremely true, how can the world think that people with good talent are not as good as those with poor talents?"