"What force is preventing me from opening my eyes..."

The sound of chains striking gradually disappeared, and Ning Fan groaned slightly.

The moment the sound of the chain collision sounded, he actually had a feeling of coldness all over his body, like a lonely boat, in the vast sea, surrounded by raging waves, and if he was not careful, he would be buried in the sea.

In the sound of chains, there was a will, the will of heaven, as if he violated it, then his way, his everything, was erased by that will!

It is the will of heaven that rejects His Word!

Deacon!

The people of the netherworld can't open their eyes because they can't get the approval of the sky, and the people of the netherworld are not allowed to see the scenery of the yang world, and only the lucky people of the netherworld who have been recognized by the sky can open their eyes on the premise of sufficient qualifications.

Ning Fan didn't know this, but he had a guess at the moment.

Could it be that the reason why he couldn't open his eyes was not because of his lack of qualifications, but because he was cultivating the Dao, which was not tolerated by heaven and earth?

Crossing the truth, giving up the emptiness, breaking thoughts... Each realm of the Three True Immortal Realms requires the monk to abandon his inner attachment. Cultivators need to abandon the mortal world in order to enter the path of immortality. Those who practice Buddhism should not have obsessions, and if they have attachments, they will enter the demonic obstacles. Practice, all need to put aside obsession, but Ning Fan is unwilling to give up, but chooses the way of reluctance.

God, ask the monk to let go of his obsession. Therefore, on the True Illusion River, there is no real bridge that belongs to the monks.

If it is said that the people of the netherworld are not recognized, then the people of the netherworld who practice the path are unprecedentedly unrecognized, and the difficulty of opening their eyes is naturally extremely huge!

"If that's the case, it's no surprise that I can't keep my eyes open... God doesn't approve it, does it..."

In this way, I want to open my eyes. First of all, it is necessary to obtain the approval of heaven as much as possible.

It is no wonder that Mu Song Dao insisted on renovating the ancient Buddha, the ancient Buddha is the existence recognized by the heavens, and most of what he asks for is the recognition of the heavens, so as to reduce the difficulty of opening his eyes.

Ning Fan was slightly silent, he was carrying a four-line cultivation. Except for the Tribulation Mind Cultivation, the other three systems of cultivation are all forces that are not recognized by heaven and earth.

And his Tao is an alien who is rejected by heaven and earth. If it is replaced by wood pine, most of them will give up the cultivation of gods, demons, and demons in order to gain the approval of heaven, give up the deais, and obey the will of heaven. In this way, it is easier to open your eyes. You can step by step, from yin to yang...

But Ning Fan is not Mu Song, he will not give up his way in order to open his eyes.

"Heaven doesn't approve of it, if I want to go against heaven's will and forcibly open my eyes!"

Ning Fan flipped his hand and took out Lisan's left eye, as before. Let the carp turn into a lotus flower and swallow it in one bite.

One breath. Two breaths, three breaths... Eight breaths!

With the first experience of swallowing lotus, Ning Fan only used eight breaths this time to absorb a trace of extreme yang in the white lotus.

In front of his eyes, the heavens and the earth were washed, and then a scene appeared again. This scene. It was the scene that the carp had seen when he opened his eyes, which was left in his left eye and survived to this day!

In the picture, it is a village surrounded by mountains and rivers. The village is not well populated, and by the small river at the head of the village, there is an old man with bald teeth who is fishing near the river.

Beside him, there was a bamboo basket, and in the bamboo basket, several fish had been caught. The old man looked at the river, his eyes as deep as the starry sky.

"Today's people fish, he fishes me every year... This is, cause and effect!"

The old man suddenly let out a sigh.

When his sigh was issued, there were two more causes and effects in his body in the same instant, which seemed to lead to two completely different paths.

"Today's people fish, he fishes me every year..."Ning Fan muttered to himself. This sentence exhausts the law of reincarnation of cause and effect.

Speaking of which, the scene in the eyes of the four carps is a person who dies of thirst in the desert, and before dying, he longs to be reincarnated as a fish in the next life.

The scene of the left eye of the carp is the old man fishing... When you think about it, it seems that the scenery you see is related to fish...

Causally... Could it be...

Ning Fan had a guess in his heart, but he was not very convinced.

The same scene as the first time she saw it, this time the scene only lasted for three breaths before disappearing.

After watching the second scene, the mysterious sound of dripping water sounded again, and then the woman's call, one after another, as if in the ear. After that, it was the sound of the chains crashing, trying to stop Ning Fan from opening his eyes.

Still unable to open his eyes, but this time, following the sound of chains, Ning Fan actually heard some other voices. It seems to be the sound of two boys talking...

Obviously, he kept taking carp, not for nothing, but still for a certain purpose.

"This woman has a strong heart, but the avenue is ruthless, I'm afraid I have to wait for a while. I, the Holy Sect Dao Tong, have been guarding the Snow Valley here for countless years, and we have never seen the souls of the dead in the Mortal Snow Valley return to the True Realm. This woman is forty-two reincarnations, her body is turned into ashes, her thoughts turn into green smoke, but her thoughts are inextinguishable, I really don't know what kind of person she thinks about so much..."This is the voice of one of the boys.

"The dead are difficult to Su, not to mention the dead who have no immortal roots, this snow valley is mortal, the owner of this coffin is an ordinary man, and if he wants to return to the true world, it is difficult, difficult, difficult. I heard the master say that the creature sealed in this coffin is not a human, but a mortal butterfly. This butterfly has no cultivation, but the master said that this butterfly had committed a serious crime with a mortal body, angered the existence of the barren ancient mountain, and was annihilated by it with the third yang of the desolate sword. Master also said that in the end, even the one from the Purple Mountain Douhai took action and recaptured the body of this butterfly in the third yang of the ancient wilderness, if it weren't for this, this butterfly would not even have the flying ashes left..."This is the voice of another boy.

"Master is really old and confused. What qualifications does a mortal butterfly have to let the fourth-step Immortal Emperor personally kill him? What qualifications does he have to let another Immortal Emperor come to the rescue! If it is replaced by the legendary Nine Butterflies, it is still possible, a mortal butterfly, hehe..."

"It's all forty-two rounds ago, it's been too long, who knows if it's true or not. And since this matter is what the master said, it is even more unbelievable, and most of it is false. Who doesn't know that our master is the monk of the Hongjun Holy Sect who loves to talk nonsense. If he hadn't been too fond of talking nonsense and angered this generation of Hongjun, he wouldn't have been punished to Xue Gu Si... With such a master, he took us with him. They couldn't hold their heads up in front of their brothers. ”

"Yes, I really regret worshipping such a master. Just the day before yesterday, Master said, 'There is a kind of creature in this world, and its power lies in the ordinary, in the ordinary. Because the ordinary and the ordinary, it is the yin side of the immortal family, if everything can reach the yin, although the yang can not be refused, everything can kill the immortals! Hey, Master is hopeless. Anyone who can kill immortals... cough cough cough, mortals have no cultivation, why kill immortals. If you want me to say, Master has read too much in his life, and he has a bad brain... Master also said..."

The sound ends there. The two boys seemed to be still talking about their master, but Ning Fan couldn't hear the rest of the words.

Ning Fan gasped, what he heard this time seemed... Some of them are not trivial!

Hongjun Holy Sect... Snow Valley... Woman... Forty-two reincarnations... Butterfly... Arakoyama... The Third Yang of the Wild Sword... Purple Mountain Douhai...

A conversation between the two boys. It seems that a very terrifying secret is involved! Even if he can't understand the specific meaning, Ning Fan can guess. These words are not trivial, and they are definitely not something that can be said by a monk in the Dream Realm.

Is this a conversation between the people of the true world?

Is that butterfly referring to itself? or something else...

Snow Valley, what kind of place? Hongjun Holy Sect, what is it referring to?

Why did he Ning Fan hear these secrets again? Could it be the conversation between these two boys. Was it part of what he saw when he opened his eyes?

Cause and effect, cause and effect... Could it be...

What Ning Fan especially cared about was the last words of the two boys.

Master also said that there is a kind of creature in this world, and its power lies in its ordinariness. lies in the ordinary, because the ordinary and the ordinary, it is the yin side of the immortal family, if everything can reach the yin, although the yang can not be refused, everything can kill the immortals!'

Mortals are yin, and immortals are yang. This is also the correspondence of one yin and one yang.

All yin and yang things in the world can be reversed against each other, this is the perception that Ning Fan has summed up after cultivating the Yin and Yang Avenue for many years. Fire can boil dry water, water can also extinguish fire, yin and yang side may not be superior to the other. This boy's master is very reasonable, if mortals live in yin, immortals live in yang, and mortals in yin can also kill yang. Theoretically, this is true, but at first glance, it can feel ridiculous.

Anyone who can kill immortals... Can mortals really kill immortals?

For some reason, as soon as he thought of this question, Ning Fan remembered the picture of the butterfly body burning wings in his previous life in the Ancient Heavenly Court.

If everything can reach yin, although yang can't be refused, everything can kill immortals...

If you can go to the yin...

This sentence kept echoing in Ning Fan's mind, completely sweeping away the little wavering in his Dao heart after he met Mu Song.

When he saw Mu Song and Sen Luo, he could open his eyes, but he couldn't, he didn't doubt his qualifications.

Seeing that Mu Song was able to open his eyes and get a glimpse of the scenery of the Yang Realm, but he couldn't, he didn't have regrets.

Seeing that Providence obstructed him and did not allow him to open his eyes, he was not without resentment in his heart and wanted to fight with the sky.

But this indignation was extinguished when he heard this sentence.

If you can go to the yin...

Ning Fan seemed to have seen a brand new path of cultivation, a path of cultivation that was different from all the monks in the Dream Realm.

The only way out is to cultivate from yin to yang step by step according to the will of heaven, step by step, from yin to yang, step by step, to cultivate into the people of the true world. If you want to step into the third step, this must be the path that the people of the netherworld must take.

But what if Ning Fan doesn't go like this?

If he insists on walking in the netherworld and living in the netherworld, if he goes all the way to the netherworld on this road... What will happen?

What if he insisted on not opening his eyes and insisting on walking with his eyes closed?

Opening your eyes is a road.

Closing your eyes also seems to be a path.

"I really want to know what kind of master the master in the mouth of those two boys is. A few words can give me the feeling that I am suddenly open, and it will definitely not be a general. Ning Fan said secretly.

"The sound of dripping water, the call of a woman, the conversation between two boys, these are most likely part of the scene after I opened my eyes. Although I haven't opened my eyes yet, I hear more and more sounds, does this mean that the more I devour the Cypron Extreme Yang, the closer I will get to open my eyes? Well, let's see what effect will happen after taking the third carp. ”

Ning Fan did the previous method and took the third carp, which was the right eye of the third carp.

This time, what appeared in front of his eyes was still the scene of the old man fishing, and the scene contained in the left and right eyes of the carp was the same. However, the perspective is different!

The carp three eyes on the left, the perspective is the old man fishing. The right view is the fish in the river.

Watching the old man fishing again, and listening to the old man's words of 'I fish today, he fishes me every year', Ning Fan's feelings are different from before.

Ning Fan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and there was a moment. He felt that he had become part of the scene, that he had become the old man who was fishing, looking at the fish in the river with very complicated eyes, and that he had become the fish that the old man had caught, struggling desperately on the hook...

In just three breaths, he seemed to understand the life of the old man who fished in an instant, and it seemed that in an instant, he realized the life of a fish.

After three breaths. The scene has disappeared, but Ning Fan is still sitting blankly, in his eyes... The green light is shining!

He seemed to be in a daze, as if he was about to lose sight of whether he was the fisherman, or the fish, or... It's both!

That sense of enlightenment is getting stronger and stronger, a certain moment. Ning Fan suddenly woke up from that demonic daze and came to his senses. I was sweating profusely. My heart is still pounding!

He... What happened just now. Wait, on the back of his hand, why... Carp scales!

Ning Fan gasped, and he realized that in the short breath he had fallen into a demonic daze, his body. There is a trace of the power of the carp vein!

As soon as the thought moves, fish scales appear on the body, and when the thought is moved, the fish scales are all withdrawn into the body.

"In my body, why do I have more power to debut the carp vein!"

Ning Fan's expression was extremely solemn. He found that this extra Dao Carp power was fusing with the demon blood in his body, making a new kind of demon carp blood gradually appear in his demon blood. The blood of this demon carp is very thin, but it is real!

The Dao Soul Clan and the Demon Clan are the correspondence of one yang and one yin, and the power of the two can devour and fuse each other under certain conditions. This extra Dao carp bloodline, because its strength was too weak, was assimilated into demon blood by Ning Fan's demon blood.

"This carp demon blood is very thin, but it actually contains a trace of the power of the palm!"

Ning Fan carefully felt the extra carp blood veins in his body, he would not be wrong, in this bloodline, there was indeed the power of the palm.

Taking carp eyes and seeing the scene after opening his eyes, he was able to make Ning Fan cultivate a trace of the power of the palm, which really made Ning Fan feel incredible!

It seems that the method of opening the eyes that Mu Song Dao said is true, and this method can really help the monk cultivate the palm void...

But there is one thing that Ning Fan can't understand.

He swallowed a single eyeball of the carp and did not gain any benefit.

He swallowed the carp's left eye and did not get any benefit, but after swallowing the right eye, he got the benefit. Why is that?

No, it must not be the case, and I am already extremely happy to see that the wood pine has obtained a single carp, so it can be seen that even if there is only a single carp, it can also be reaped.

"Swallowing the carp three left eyes, the scene I see is the perspective of the old fisherman, and the scene on the right is the perspective of the fish... Fishing for the old man and the fish... Two causes and effects..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes slightly, recalling the scene in the eyes of the carp, as if he had become an old fisher again, and a fish again...

Today's people fish, he fishes me every year... This sentence kept echoing in Ning Fan's ears, and suddenly, Ning Fan opened his eyes and seemed to understand something.

That old man, it's not a fish!

He's fishing for himself!

This strange thought suddenly appeared in Ning Fan's heart, and he couldn't go away anymore.

This old man is fishing for himself, fishing for him to be a fish in the next life, and to meet him in this life and the next life...

This scene seems to contain Mo Daodao's understanding, but unfortunately, for a moment, Ning Fan can't think about it thoroughly no matter what, so he can only give up.

However, there is one thing, Ning Fan can be sure that the benefits of his access to a trace of carp blood are inseparable from the demonic feeling of being an angler and sometimes a fish at that time.

"Swallowing carp eyes is to see the scenery of others, if you have understanding, you can get benefits from it, but this kind of benefit, after all, is not as good as the benefits of opening your eyes and looking at your own scenery. If you want to rely on the scenery in the eyes of others, it is difficult to cultivate the void of your own palm, which is as difficult as ascending to the sky. ”

"I'm a cultivator, it's harder to open my eyes than others, but fortunately, I swallowed the extreme yang in the three carp eyes, and it's much closer to really opening my eyes, if the extreme yang is enough, even if the chain sound stops, I have the confidence to forcibly open my eyes... I just don't know how much extreme yang is needed if you want to really open your eyes. ”

Ning Fan flipped his hand and took out the fourth eyeball and swallowed it according to the previous method, which was the left eye of Lier. Subsequently. He swallowed the right eye of the carp again.

The scene in the left eye of the carp is a temple, the temple water tank, and a monk is feeding the carp in the water tank.

The scene in the right eye of the carp is the same as the left eye, but the angle of view is different. One is the perspective of a monk, and the other is the perspective of a carp in a water tank.

At one point, the monk even glanced at the carp in the tank. At that moment, Ning Fan had an extremely strong feeling.

This monk is not looking at fish, but at himself!

Sure enough, after experiencing the perspectives of the monk and the carp respectively, Ning Fan once again cultivated a trace of the demon blood of the carp clan in his body, although the bloodline was thin. However, it finally contains a trace of the power of the palm, and no one should underestimate this bloodline.

Anyway, Ning Fan can cultivate nine kinds of demon yin and yang, and when he has conditions in the future, he can cultivate a carp yin and yang, but at this moment, he doesn't have to pay attention to the demon blood of the carp clan.

There is only one thing he values most at the moment, and that is... Open your eyes!

Absorbing the extreme yang in the fourth carp, Ning Fan didn't hear any more sounds. But for the first time, I saw the existence of chains!

All the scenery around you. It seems to have turned into nothingness and no longer exists, Ning Fan is clearly still in the Xuanyin Realm, but it is like standing in a barren nothingness. Above the void, in front of him, there stood twelve illusory stone bridges.

After absorbing the fifth carp polar yang. Those illusory stone bridges, in front of his eyes... Condense!

Twelve stone bridges, each exuding a different radiance, give people a vast, untouchable sense of sacredness.

"Can you see these stone bridges?"

Ning Fan asked as he looked at the void beside him.

There. In fact, it is not the void, but the place where the black cat is lying on its stomach, which is the Xuanyin Realm.

"The black devil doesn't understand, how can there be any stone bridge?" the black cat yawned lazily, she didn't see any stone bridges here.

It was the scenery of another dimension, she couldn't see it, but Ning Fan could see it.

"Is this a scenery that only I can see..."Ning Fan said secretly.

Bang, clang, clang...

The twelve stone bridges were connected end to end, and Ning Fan tried to fly towards the first of them, but as soon as Fang moved, there was a sound of chains colliding, and dark red chains gradually appeared on his body, tied to his body.

The closer you get to the stone bridge, the closer the chains get, almost in the flesh.

100 zhang, 90 zhang, 80 zhang...

With Ning Fan's cultivation comparable to that of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortal Venerables, he could only fly seventy zhang away from the stone bridge, unable to continue to get closer. If you get any closer, your flesh will be crushed by the chains, causing injuries. This chain is not an entity, but an image of the manifestation of the will of heaven, and Ning Fan is not allowed to approach the stone bridge.

"Stand down!"

"Stand down!!"

"Step down !!"

"The people of the Netherworld, with the body of Ildai's sin, are not qualified to board the [Origin Bridge]!"

On the body of the first stone bridge, a stone eye suddenly opened, looking at Ning Fan indifferently. It is the guardian bridge god of the Origin Bridge, and the deity exists in the three true realms, and what appears in front of Ning Fan's eyes is just a projection.

If a monk opens his eyes and summons this bridge, this bridge will appear in the form of a projection, and climbing the origin bridge is a unique benefit for the people of the yang realm, and they can obtain the gift of heaven by climbing the bridge. The monk who opened his eyes for the first time could also see the projection of the Origin Bridge.

The bridge god Furue felt very depressed, what kind of dream realm is this? There are hundreds of billions of fantasy dream realms, who remembers where this is.

Who is this Netherworld monk in front of you? He is the bridge god Gujiang, so he will not know a dream realm cultivator.

This son doesn't seem to have opened his eyes yet, how can there be so many extreme yang on his body? It makes the upper realm actually have a sense, making the god mistakenly think that someone in this realm has opened his eyes again, so he will fall and drop the projection.

If this son doesn't really open his eyes, he can't be wrong, if he opens his eyes, the extreme yang in his body will gradually transform into the [Breath of the True World] unique to the True Realm monks. Even if you open your eyes for the first time, there will be a small amount of Extreme Yang to complete the transformation, but there is no True Realm Breath in this child's body at all!

A monk who had never opened his eyes actually tricked him into lowering the projection! The bridge god Furue felt that his IQ had been greatly insulted.

And this son is tied with a Dao Soul Blood Lock, it will not be wrong, this is a monk who has committed the Ten Great Sins, and the Dao Soul Blood Lock that will be bound is the disgust of heaven. Judging from the number of blood locks, this son committed at least the fourth, fifth, and sixth sins among the ten major sins. The Dao Soul Clan has a heavenly rule, cultivation is the fourth sin, demonization is the fifth sin, and refusal to accept the mandate of heaven is the sixth sin. I don't know how many sins this son has committed, always, there is no doubt that he is a sinner...

Hmph, sinner, can't you put the Origin Bridge!

The bridge god Gu Jiang looked at Ning Fan coldly, as if to warn. He mistakenly lowered the projection of the Origin Bridge. has already made a big fuss, if the sinner is released on the bridge again, once this matter is reported, he will be punished by the three sects of the Dao Soul Clan.

"Origin Bridge, what is it? What does it mean to wear a sinful body?"

Regarding the warning of the bridge god Gujiang, Ning Fan was not angry, and asked very calmly.

"Hmph, I'm the God of the Origin Bridge. What kind of identity are you, and are you qualified to ask questions to this god!" Gu Jiang said angrily.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly cold, this bridge god seemed to be a little arrogant.

The Origin Bridge and the Bridge God in front of him are just projections, the products of the condensation of the power of the Dao Source, not entities. It is somewhat similar to the yin phoenix in the two Yi Sifang seals.

Waiting for the monks. I can't hurt this source bridge, and I can't hurt the projection of the bridge god Furue. Because Gu Jiang saw that Ning Fan's cultivation was not high, he dared to be arrogant.

made a big fuss, Gu Jiang was already in a bad mood, and he couldn't wait to return to the real world immediately. If the projection is lowered once, it must take half an hour to retract the projection. If an open-eyed monk had landed on the bridge within half an hour, he would have done a bad job. You can also receive some merit when you go back. bias, leading to the origin bridge projection

, a sinner who didn't open his eyes...

Lowering the projection to the monk who didn't open his eyes is considered a mistake, after going back. At least 500 merits should be deducted. That's five hundred merits! Gu Jiang was dripping blood in his heart.

If you let the sinner climb the bridge again, it will not be as simple as deducting 500, but at least 2,000 merits! Hmph, this sinner must not be allowed to climb the bridge!

Gu Jiang didn't have a good impression of Ning Fan, and his tone was naturally how bad it was. It was expected that Ning Fan would not be able to hurt himself, so he naturally did not take Ning Fan in his eyes.

Just as he was about to mix for half an hour and retract the projection, suddenly, an extremely dangerous feeling came, which made Gu Jiang's stone eyes suddenly have a shocked look.

At this moment, Ning Fan took out the Sword of Remembering Dao and raised the blade slightly in the direction of the stone bridge.

It stands to reason that that sword is not a high-level, but Gu Jiang sensed a sense of crisis from this sword.

You can't be wrong, this sinner boy is performing some kind of extremely terrifying sword technique, and he can actually use the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals to endanger his own Dao Source Power Projection!

"Are you sure I'm not qualified to ask you questions?"

Ning Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the bridge god, if the bridge god was still arrogant, he would simply kill the bridge god with a sword.

Gu Jiang was suppressed by Ning Fan's crisp and neat style! It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant Netherworld cultivator swing his sword at the True Realm Bridge God so naturally!

Speaking of which, what Gu Jiang descended was just a projection, and if the projection was destroyed, at most, it would only cause some injuries to the body, and it would not endanger his life.

But there is a stipulation on it, as a high-ranking bridge god, if he is injured by a netherworld monk, he will be regarded as insulting the prestige of the Dao Soul clan, and at least five thousand merits will be deducted!

Merit is the root of his life, how can it be deducted!

So, the bridge god Furue was respectful, and his tone instantly became amiable, as if he had seen his father.

"Sinner boy, ah no, little friend of the netherworld, I have something to say, hehe, don't use knives and guns, how hurtful and angry. Isn't it just a few questions, easy to say, I answer, I answer. ”

So the bridge god Gujiang Balabala said a lot and told Ning Fan all the information about the Origin Bridge. Of course, Gu Jiang didn't mention any of the secret matters related to the real realm, and he has always abided by the above regulations.

Seeing Gu Jiang's acquaintance, Ning Fan accepted the Dao sword and listened carefully. It was the first time he had heard that there was such a thing as the Origin Bridge in this world.

Opening the eyes is the path that must be taken to become holy, and the monks after opening the eyes are qualified to lead the projection of the Origin Bridge, but even a saint may not be able to complete the twelve Origin Bridges!

When he opened his eyes, he was actually divided into twelve levels, and he had actually boarded the first Origin Bridge, and the reason why he was so eager for the Eyes of the Yang Realm was to absorb the Extreme Yang and ascend the second Origin Bridge as soon as possible.

Because, only by boarding the first Origin Bridge can you break through the second-order quasi-saint. Only by boarding the second Origin Bridge can you break through the third-order quasi-saint!

Even if you are not a quasi-saint cultivator, there are great benefits to climbing the Origin Bridge, for example, the advantage of climbing the first bridge is to help the monk cultivate his own palm void little by little! If you can walk to the end of the first bridge, the position of the seventy-seventh step. It can also open the bottleneck of the second-order quasi-saint...

"Unexpectedly, before I opened my eyes, I actually led to the projection of the origin bridge... It is unfortunate to be able to make the bridge god drop the wrong projection..."

Ning Fan was slightly speechless, always feeling that after subduing Wu Laoba, his luck had increased by more than a star and a half.

Wu Lao Ba is a 10,000-year disaster star. If others get close to him, they will definitely get bad luck, Ning Fan is close to him... Will luck not diminish, but increase? Because he is helping to leave?

"The Origin Bridge, each bridge, is seventy-seven steps long. Every step of the way is a great benefit. Others have to open their eyes to see the Origin Bridge, but I didn't open my eyes, but I had the opportunity to climb the bridge..."

The only trouble is. Ning Fan was bound with chains one after another, and it seemed that he was still a sinner, and he was not allowed to approach the Origin Bridge by the Great Dao.

At this moment, seventy zhang away from the first bridge of the origin, it is already Ning Fan's limit, and if it is Mu Song, relying on the cultivation of the second-order quasi-saint and wearing chains, he may not be able to get much closer to the first bridge of the origin, so he desperately talked. I should be able to take a few steps on the first bridge with my chains...

"Origin Bridge projection. I won't make a mistake every time, and next time, I don't know if there will be such an opportunity. If I didn't have these chains, with my current cultivation, I would have walked the last seventy zhang distance and climbed to the first bridge of the Origin. As for how far it will be possible to go on the bridge, it is unknown..."

If only there were no chains.

However, if there were no such chains, with Ning Fan's qualifications, most of them would have opened their eyes as early as the beginning of entering the painting world, and after opening their eyes. The projection of the origin bridge can be summoned at any time, and this landing on the bridge is not a rare opportunity.

That's it, with chains, with chains, with the God Exterminator Shield Body, it should be able to offset the damage of the chains...

Seeing Ning Fan muttering something to himself, the bridge god Gu Jiang muttered secretly.

"Uh, this kid is chattering, shouldn't he want to climb the bridge, right? No, it's impossible, he has a lot of Dao soul blood locks on his body, this amount is enough to restrain the weaker second-order quasi-saints who can't climb the Origin Bridge, this kid, surely..."

Before he finished speaking, something happened that made his jaw drop.

But when he saw Ning Fan's body, he suddenly burst out with bursts of golden light, which was actually against the damage of the Dao Soul Blood Lock, and forcibly broke into the Origin Bridge within sixty zhang.

"What a strong magic weapon to protect the body! At least it is a medium-grade innate magic weapon! Otherwise, with this sub-cultivation, you will definitely not be able to enter sixty zhang!"

Medium-grade innate magic weapons, even if they are placed in the three true realms, are not particularly many.

Gu Jiang was surprised, with Ning Fan's cultivation, it was rare to be able to have a medium-grade innate magic weapon.

But sixty zhang should be the limit of this sub, right? Gu Jiang thought so, but found that Ning Fan walked into fifty zhang, forty zhang, thirty zhang...

"Thirty zhang! This son is used, it is actually a top-grade innate magic weapon!"

Furue was moved.

The top-grade innate magic weapon, even he doesn't have one, but he is a little jealous of Ning Fan's net worth.

However, even if there is a top-grade innate magic weapon, it will definitely stop at thirty zhang...

Rubbing it off, Ning Fan kept narrowing the distance from the original bridge, twenty zhang, fifteen zhang, ten zhang...

Although the God Exterminating Shield is a heaven-opening weapon, it is not a complete heaven-opening weapon after all, and when it is ten zhang away from the Origin Bridge, it can no longer completely offset the damage of the Dao Soul Blood Lock.

If you go on, you will be seriously injured...

"Shizhang! This son must be the best innate magic weapon!"

Gu Jiang's eyes were hot.

The best innate magic weapon, but the good things that saints crave, I can't imagine that the Immortal Venerable of the Fantasy Dream Realm can have such a treasure, it is really jealous.

It's a pity that he is a projection, and he can't kill people and seize treasures, otherwise he can... What a pity!

That's it, even if this son has the best innate magic weapon, so what, his cultivation is not high after all, and if he wants to climb the first bridge of the origin, he must be seriously injured.

This is a sinner, don't climb the Origin Bridge, otherwise, you will have to deduct 2,000 merits!

"Little friend, stay behind, if you go any further, you will be seriously injured, the Dao Soul Blood Lock is a torture instrument condensed by the will of heaven and earth, and there will be no harm in normal times, except that Sins are not allowed to open their eyes and approach the Origin Bridge. So you must not..."

Gu Jiang was still trying to persuade him, but Ning Fan directly ignored his advice, and with a lunge, he had crossed the last ten zhang distance, stepped on the first bridge of the origin, and stood in the position of the first step!

Boom!

It was the sound of a large blood mist bursting out of Ning Fan's body, and he was really seriously injured!

Woo!

The sound of a horn suddenly sounded around the source bridge!

Yes!

It was Furue's heart-wrenching cry. The sinner climbed the bridge, ahhhh

You can't walk on the bridge, don't do it!

Uncle, you are a sinner, if you go to the bridge, I will deduct 2,000, and I will deduct 500 for every step you take!

Gu Jiang regretted it a little, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

This sinner boy shouldn't be able to take the second step on the bridge. Should... Can't be...

...

Woo -

In the sky above the wooden island, there was a sudden whimpering horn sound, ancient and mournful, echoing in the heavens and the earth, as if everywhere, and it was impossible to realize where this sound came from.

As soon as the horn sounded, snow suddenly began to fall on the entire wooden island, and the temperature plummeted, as if it was in the middle of winter.

"Hmm, where did the horn sound come from?" Wu Lao Ba and other weak powerhouses didn't understand why it suddenly snowed.

It's been a strange phenomenon lately, it's raining for a while, it's snowing for a while...

Xiang Zizi was slightly startled, this snow-covered sky was so amazing, and vaguely, there was a force that was enough to freeze the power of the Dao Source in his body.

Fortunately, there was no malice in this horn sound, otherwise, even if he was a first-order quasi-saint, he would have frozen into an ice sculpture in this horn sound!

"What kind of horn is this, such a terrifying power! Could it be that some old monster from the East Heaven has newly obtained a magic weapon and is testing the power of the magic weapon!" said Xiang Zizi in shock.

"No, the sound of this horn is not made by others, but the voice of the sky!" Mu Song said excitedly.

"What does the voice of the sky mean?" puzzled the moth.

Literally. Mu Song didn't plan to explain more, and his heart was turbulent.

It was the heavenly sound of the frozen horn! Who opened his eyes, led down the vision of the Origin Bridge, and ascended to the First Origin Bridge!

The sound of heaven is in the range of Mudao, and the person who led the vision is set nearby, could it be...

No, it can't be! This son clearly didn't open his eyes, and he didn't have a trace of true breath in his body, but, out of him, who else...

Although Sen Luo opened his eyes back then, he didn't have the ability to climb the Origin Bridge. The old man also went through several twists and turns before he boarded the first bridge of the origin, and then exhausted countless years, but he only walked 14 steps on the first bridge. ”

Of the 77 steps on the first bridge, only 14 steps have been taken, which is the gap between Mu Song and the third-order quasi-saint.

If the person who boarded the bridge is really Ning Fan, then this sub-qualification... Unthinkable!

Woo -

The mournful trumpet sound, like a cold wind in the middle of winter, suddenly blew through the sea of stars around Mudao, and instantly froze the sea of stars into ice.

At this moment, two monks, an old man and a young monk, were approaching Mudao, and when they saw the sound of this cold wind, their expressions changed slightly.

The old one is none other than the plague king Lu Wen, his cultivation is not as high as the wood pine and the moth, but he can't personally feel the horror of this cold wind that is enough to freeze the power of the Dao Source.

The young one, dressed in a red robe, with cold eyebrows and eagle eyes, and slightly mean thin lips, was also round at this moment, as if he was shocked, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"On the other side of Mudao, why is there a heavenly sound of an icy horn! The ancestor once said that only the cultivation of opening the eyes can lead to the sound of heaven, could it be... It's a vision from the people of Musong Dao!"

This red-robed young man is the second young emperor of the four barbarian tribes of the Southern Clan, and with his identity in the Southern Clan, he has also heard of such secrets.

Sure enough, this pine is hidden deep and should not be underestimated. To be able to go up to the Origin Bridge, most of them are already second-order quasi-saints. This person must not be offended on this trip. As for Ning Fan, hmph, if he is really an ancient overhaul, this monarch will politely invite him to the Southern Clan, but if he is not..."The red-robed young man sneered slightly, if Ning Fan was not an ancient overhaul, he would not be polite, pretending to be a monk of the Southern Clan, but it was a big crime, and he must not be spared!

Lu Wen on the side, seeing the red-robed young man's face showing a cold light, couldn't help but sweat for Ning Fan.

In his heart, he secretly prayed, "Righteous brother, righteous brother, I asked you, you said that you have a way to deal with the people from the Southern Clan, you, shouldn't it be an ancient overhaul, if not... Hey, these are really troublesome, really troublesome..." )