There were hundreds of teenagers standing at the foot of Yin Mountain, their faces blown by the cold wind, and their faces were red from the cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Zheng stood in the middle of the crowd, his pupils dilated, his eyes were blank, as if he had just woken up, his spirit was in a trance, and he didn't understand why he woke up in the ice and snow as soon as he wanted to break his scalp.

"What is this place, and how did I get here?"

Chen Zheng looked at the group of little children around him, all of them with red faces, Xu was frozen, all with the same expression.

"Crossed?"

Look at your thin body, dirt and slag clothes, the key is not to keep warm. The cold wind blew on the body, as if it had been cut by a knife, and even the blood in the body was ice. The padded coat was covered with a layer of snow that had frozen.

Chen Zheng twisted his stiff neck and looked forward with his gaze, the black mountain in Kaohsiung was wide and unknown for many miles, and it was impossible to see the edge with the naked eye. There is very little vegetation in the whole mountain, and the whole body is black stones, like a monster crawling out of hell, exuding a terrifying aura of choosing people to devour.

In the icebergs and snow comparable to Siberia, the depressive and gloomy atmosphere spreads between heaven and earth, making Chen Zheng feel like he is in a cold hell.

"It's not going to be the eighteenth layer of hell here, right?" Chen Zheng trembled at his thoughts.

The sudden change made Chen Zheng a little dazed, and he couldn't worry about his own safety, but now the most important thing is to figure out what happened to him, why he was in the ice and snow as soon as he opened his eyes, and he was still standing in the ice and snow with a group of little children.

Looking around, everyone's expressions were silent, like a group of walking corpses, the atmosphere was depressing, and Chen Zheng didn't dare to speak casually.

It's a mess in my head, and I can't figure it out. Just as he was thinking nonsense, a man walked down the mountain and came to everyone.

"Today is my Huangquan Holy Sect entrance assessment, you are all elites who fought out from tens of millions of people, in the future, Jackie Chan will become a snake, it depends on today's performance, all follow me up the mountain. ”

"Introductory Assessment ......"

Chen Zheng was slightly shocked in his heart, could it be that he had crossed into a fantasy fairy world?

When the man had finished speaking, he turned and went up the hill, and everyone followed. Chen Zheng's mind was still confused, and all this in front of him made him feel like he was in a dream, like a marionette, and he walked towards the peak of the mountain with the flow of people in a trance.

It is a very ordinary mountain, at least the most ordinary among the mountains, and it is unremarkable. The black rocks are exposed under the snow cover, and the further you go, the snow and ice fade away, and when you reach the halfway point of the mountain, you can no longer see the slightest snowflake.

I don't know if it's because of the temperature difference, the ice and snow disappear, but the white fog is getting thicker and thicker, looking around, the line of sight is not more than four or five meters, it is blocked by the dense fog, and everyone is trapped in the dense fog, not arguing about things.

It's like walking for a long time, and I don't know how high the mountain is. By the time the fog weakened a little, it had come to the edge of a cliff. A mottled stone bridge lies on either side of the cliff, above the canyon, below which is the sound of rumbling water, and thick clouds of fog rise from the bottom of the canyon.

Standing by the stone bridge was an old man with crane hair and a bright eye, his cyan robe rippling in the wind, like an ageless immortal.

The old man looked like a kind immortal, and said to everyone: "Everyone line up, left first, right and back, walk across the Nai He Bridge in front of you, and get the inheritance, you are the outer disciples of my Huangquan Holy Sect." ”

Rumor: There is a lost river in the Holy Sect of Huangquan, and there is a bridge on the lost river. Walking on the Nai He Bridge, life and death are not helpless!

It refers to this stone bridge between the cliffs, the bridge deck is not wide, and it is only for two people to walk side by side. The cold wind howled, the white fog covered the bridge, and the rumbling sound of the river under the bridge was deafening, and the light stood by the bridge and trembled. There are no guardrails on either side of the bridge, and once you fall off the bridge, you will have no place to die.

Chen Zheng stood in the middle of the crowd, and the first few teams of people personally showed danger, but he didn't feel afraid. When it was his turn to be in the team, Chen Zheng, like other companions, had a stiff face and a silent appearance, and followed the team slowly up to the stone bridge without saying a word.

Call......

The cold wind whistling through the canyon is extremely strong, and if it is not stable, it will be blown under the bridge.

Step on the bridge, the whirring wind is mixed with the earth-shattering sound of running water under the bridge, like a magic sound through the brain, suddenly upsetting, the illusion in front of you is blurred, and you don't know where you are.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached it, and how to test it if it was not formed?"

"In the beginning of antiquity, who preached the ......"

In a trance, a murmuring voice sounded in his ears, as if there was nothing, as if someone was talking, back and forth, just this sentence, Chen Zheng seemed to be in a dream, and there was a very unreal feeling.

This is the question, also known as the heavenly question!

Chen Zheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly responded: "At the beginning of antiquity, the human race was born, drilling wood to make fire, weaving nests to become dwelling, weaving grass for clothing, knotting ropes for memorization, learning from heaven and earth, and Taoism into nature!"

As soon as the words fell, the white fog dissipated in front of him, the white bones covered the ground, the gray sky, gloomy, hazy A path appeared in the white bones, stretching forward.

At the end of the road, there is a river to the southwest, and its water is like blood, and the smell of filth comes to the nostrils. There was a bridge of white bones on the surface of the river, narrow and smooth, white and miserable, with many red and black blood stains remaining on it. The blood river under the bridge was full of insects and stenched. Fierce ghosts rushed out of the river and rushed towards the bridge, trying to choose people to devour.

Chen Zheng trembled violently, his legs were weak from being frightened by the fierce ghosts that pounced on him, and he fell off the bridge deck. In a moment's time, a thought flashed in Chen Zheng's mind: if he fell off the white bone bridge, this assessment would fail.

Between his thoughts, Chen Zheng reacted quickly, quickly stabilized his center of gravity, and stood firm on the White Bone Bridge from the beginning. Chen Zheng settled down, simply closed his eyes, drove step by step, and cautiously walked across the front bridge.

At this moment, let the ghosts roar in his ears and the yin wind howl angrily, he should only not see it. In the confusion, I don't remember how long I walked, the sound of the wind and ghosts in my ears disappeared, the fear in my heart gradually decreased, and Chen Zheng revealed a trace of surprise for the rest of his life.

At this moment, a cold and obscure aura drilled into his brain from the center of his eyebrows. Chen Zheng was so frightened that he almost jumped up, carefully examined Zhou's body up and down, and did not feel any discomfort, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This breath is not ordinary, it seems to contain a great secret!"

The cold breath disappeared when it melted into his brain, and no matter how much he concentrated, he couldn't feel it. In desperation, Chen Zheng temporarily gave up the idea of exploring the secret and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Walking down from the White Bone Bridge, the scene in front of me changed again, just like the ancient wilderness, I don't know how high the sky is, and how wide the land is. Chen Zheng raised his eyes and saw that there were weeds everywhere, hills and wilderness.

"When I walked across the Blood River White Bone Bridge just now, there was a terrible ghost disturbance, what will you encounter next?"

Chen Zheng thought about it together, and the heavens and the earth seemed to feel something, and suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the distance.

"Roar!"

A giant beast several feet tall appeared out of thin air and rushed towards him, like a god, the ground shook as it ran, its hooves fell, and rubble splashed. When he got closer, Chen Zheng saw the true face of the giant beast clearly, covered in black gas, and the white bones of Sensen were exposed, without the slightest flesh and blood. With the giant beast running, the black gas was like the wind, and there were gusts of wind crying and howling, Chen Zheng was terrified, his face turned pale, and he turned around to run away.