A bridge is like a bathing quagmire, a big river and a mountain.

So far, no one has reached two-thirds of the position of the colorful bridge.

The bridge leads to heaven and earth, and even the treasure house.

More than 300 miles, eternal.

Many sect disciples are struggling to move forward, but behind everyone, Ling'er is alone at the end of the bridge!

There are many discussions under the bridge, and there are also discussions on the bridge, probably those who envy the performance of Ling'er in the water mirror.

"Qingqiu's Ling'er is not very good, you look at her steps, like a mountain approaching, I really don't know what Qingqiu and the Dragon Clan think, let such a weak little fox come up to take treasure. ”

"I even doubt that she will be able to reach the gate of the treasure house, if we go in and out, she is still walking on this bridge, haha, it will be so lively, Qingqiu's face will be lost. ”

"On the red carpet, didn't she learn the magic of the Three Thousand Dreams?

"I'll bet on a baby, this girl in Qingqiu can't even pass the test of the bridge, you feel it, this is just a third of the way forward, and the pressure on her body is so heavy, if you go to the end, isn't it difficult to move an inch? ”

"I'll also bet on a treasure, and if she can pass the test of the bridge, I'll give you a magic weapon from the treasure house. ”

Such gambling games are everywhere, but most of them are acquaintances of Taoists, or two good sects.

The content of the gamble is whether Ling'er can complete this colorful bridge, who makes Ling'er too famous now.

Everyone knows that there is such a princess in Qingqiu, walking the red carpet, defeating genius disciples, obtaining the inheritance of peerless magic, and refusing the love of the thirteen princes of the Dragon Palace.

Ling'er is young and her cultivation is too weak.

In the hearts of the disciples of these sects, few people sincerely admire it, thinking that the reason why Ling'er was able to do all this was luck, and it was all this given by the Purple Shirt Dragon Emperor, after all, the Purple Shirt came out of Qingqiu, and it was reasonable to repay Qingqiu's favor this time.

They see Ling'er more as a lucky one, so they don't believe that Ling'er is really qualified to inherit all this, maybe it will be destroyed sooner or later.

Not only are the disciples on the bridge gambling, but even the sects under the bridge are betting.

Qingqiu's atmosphere at this time was quite embarrassing, the leaders of these sects did not shy away from betting, betting that Ling'er could finish the colorful bridge of the sect is pitiful, except for the Imperial Sword Sect that is closely related to Ling'er, the colorful gate, the remaining doors even if Ling'er can finish, but the bet is very light, on the other side, they bet that Ling'er can not finish, and bet on both ends.

They also have the mentality of just in case, but in the end, they still don't believe that Ling'er can finish it.

Purple shirt looked at all this and smiled slightly, the Dragon Palace actually participated in this gamble, but they all joined under a pseudonym, after all, if the Dragon Emperor made a move, it would definitely cause a burst of follow-up.

And what the Dragon Palace is betting on is that Ling'er can complete the Colorful Bridge, and their bet is very huge, and even caused a commotion among many sects!

Three hundred miles of space magic weapon!

Space magic weapons are scarce things in the ten thousand worlds, because refining this thing is very troublesome, first, there must be an ethereal spirit stone, the ethereal spirit stone is the basis of the space magic weapon, the larger the ethereal spirit stone, the larger the space that can be stored in the future.

Secondly, there are many space materials to assist, however, with these, it may not be possible to refine successfully, the flood of space magic weapons in ancient times is because of the ethereal stones that can be seen everywhere, and there are also refining methods that everyone can do.

That's right, refining space magic weapons requires a law decision, and you can't use ordinary refining techniques, but unfortunately, after the ancient war, after countless years, this law decision has also been broken.

In this era, the most space magic weapons are within the range of ten miles. The space of three hundred miles is only available in some of the top major sects, and this is still a reward for outstanding disciples!

Some people say that the owner of the space magic weapon is an idiot, and he used such things to bet on Ling'er to finish, and some people are puzzled, it seems to be this kind of big bet, in addition to absolute confidence, that is, wealth.

Obviously, there is no such a loser with deep pockets.

At this time, Ling'er was in the spotlight again, but her progress was slow.

The others have walked to the two-thirds position, but she is still dangling in the middle of the third, and the figure in front of her is completely invisible.

Ling'er also has a hard time in her heart, her cultivation is here, and she is not a cultivator who refines the body, and it is the limit to be able to persist until now, if she still moves forward, I am afraid it will really be difficult to move an inch.

Ling'er sighed slightly in her heart, feeling the heavier and heavier steps, and looked back, vaguely, there seemed to be countless sarcastic eyes, including the disciples of Qingqiu!

Is this the end of it?

There are all kinds of unwillingness in my heart to no avail, Ling'er has tried her best, really tried her best.

She fell to her knees, unable to stand up under the pressure.

At this time, it was not far from the location of the sect, and the bursts of sighs clearly came into Ling'er's ears.

It's not a thing that can make Ling'er anything, it doesn't matter to her whether she comes up this time or not, but when she thinks of the journey on the red carpet, if a bridge in front of her blocks her steps, then if she wants to get the Holy Spirit Bead, isn't it a fool's dream?

Slowly, Ling'er straightened up, and her trembling body almost fell.

"Is this little doll in Qingqiu crazy?

"It is impossible to cross the bridge with the cultivation of transformation, and it is also an idiot to insist on it. ”

"Her move is a little unwise, if she continues to insist, her own Qi Jing and Eight Veins will be shattered by the pressure!"

"Look, she's standing up!"

Ling'er smiled brightly, although the blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth smelled a little fishy, she didn't care.

He even took a kick, although it had fallen for a long time.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yang sighed slightly, but his eyes were looking at the purple shirt with a calm face, he didn't believe that the purple shirt let Ling'er go up just to offer ugliness, and he didn't believe that he didn't know that the pressure on it might cause Ling'er's body to disappear, but he still did it, and the purpose was two points.

Ling'er failed to agree to Long Thirteen's affection, the purple shirt wanted to destroy her, if it was destroyed by chance, Qingqiu would not say anything, after all, the chance Dragon Palace gave you, you didn't grasp who to complain about.