Chapter Sixty-Eight: Strange Treasures of the Past Are Born

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Brave, brave, angry. Where the qi goes, so does the power. Where the heart goes, the qi is even the same. Therefore, the ancient text is brave from the heart.

"Boy, do you know that for thousands of years, I don't know how many great traitors and evil people finally fell into the Huangquan River when they crossed the lowest level of the Nai He Bridge, and they will never be able to live forever?"

Seeing that Chen Bailu was unmoved, You Shenden continued to threaten Chen Bailu viciously that day.

"You better keep these words to yourself!"

Whether what the god of the sun said is true and reasonable. This is naturally true, but everything he said is of no use to Chen Bailu.

Could it be that after listening to his words, Chen Bailu can get everything without doing anything?

Facing the immortal road and facing the dangerous road is all Chen Bailu has to do. Moreover, the closer he got to the Nai He Bridge, Chen Bailu could already find that the mana in his body suddenly began to recover slowly.

With a slight sense, the icon of Shushan on his arm was faintly hot, and it seemed that as long as Chen Bailu's mind moved, he could return to the game world.

"Good, good, good!"

Chen Bailu shouted three good words in his heart, when is the person with the most courage? That is a person who knows that no matter what, he will not completely fail, such a person is the most courageous person.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

When Chen Bailu stepped on the Nai He Bridge, endless grievances roared, and just standing there, he could feel as if the whole world was vibrating and sighing in this resentful atmosphere.

Even if he is in good condition, I am afraid that it will be quite tricky for this, not to mention, at this time?

However, suddenly, an inexplicable sound of vibration came.

With a slight sense, Chen Bailu found that this thing was the broken magic weapon you got from the hand in a daze when you exchanged it for the corpse of the Spirit Rhino Demon Bull yourself.

"The magic weapon in this game, isn't there any connection with the Xuanhuang world?"

Not only that, as Chen Bailu walked farther and farther, he could already feel that the broken magic weapon in his arms had begun to become more and more impatient.

Suddenly, a coolness emanated from the broken magic weapon, and suddenly rushed into Chen Bailu's mind.

The Nai He Bridge, which was originally eerie and terrifying, with an endless dark atmosphere, suddenly turned into a chain of intertwined prohibitions in Chen Bailu's eyes at this time.

Not only that, but in Chen Bailu's eyes, these prohibitions also began to move, scattering and dissolving little by little, just like a school of fish that had originally gathered together, slowly spreading out in all directions.

Runes, countless mystical runes were staggered and horizontal, and they were presented in front of Chen Bailu little by little.

"It's a familiar rune, but it's not, it's very similar to the White Bone Spirit Bridge, but it's more than a step deeper.

Besides, this prohibition is far more than the number of layers passed down by the Shangqing faction!"

Cultivators collect qi and refine their spirits, calm their spirits, and can never forget and draw inferences from one example. Put it in the world, participate in those imperial examinations and other Dingxi, even if you can't even connect the three yuan, you can also move one side.

However, at this time, even with the experience of refining the White Bone Spirit Bridge as a basis, the more Chen Bailu looked at the runes and prohibitions in the sky, the more he sighed in his heart how insufficient his memory was.

For disciples in the Qi Refining Period, among the various treasure refining methods they received from their masters, there were often only the refining methods of the Qi Refining Period, but only the number of sixty-three layers of prohibitions.

But at this time, the rune prohibition in this Nahe Bridge not only has ninety-nine eighty-one layers. Moreover, these prohibitions have subsequently changed again.

Between heaven and earth, nine is the extreme number, and if you can break the number of nine, it will be like a butterfly that breaks the cocoon, and the phoenix nirvana, which opens a new chapter.

"Poof......

In his mind, it was like the blow of a sledgehammer, the sharp pain, and the moment of losing his mind, Chen Bailu seemed to see an old woman with a rickety figure and a blue and black jacket in a floral blue and black jacket from the concentrated soup, and showed an inexplicable smile to herself.

A mouthful of blood spit out, Chen Bailu had a sneer on his face, and the original Nahe Bridge, Lethe River, the Day Wandering God, the Night Wandering God and many other visions all disappeared.

"Is this road to heaven really so simple?"

People have seven emotions and six desires, and they inevitably have curiosity.

Among the Shangqing faction, the legend of the road to heaven has never been severed once.

Naturally, there are thousands of opinions. But the only thing that remains constant is that no one can benefit from it casually.

Just spitting out a mouthful of blood, Chen Bailu had already obtained the refining method of the ninety-nine-eighty-one level of the Nai He Bridge prohibition, and even saw a further development direction.

Why did such a good thing happen to you?

took out the weird broken magic weapon in his arms, and it was still the kind of appearance that was neither gold nor silver, neither copper nor iron. There is not a hint of luster, not even any historical mottling.

Ordinary, too ordinary, but sometimes, the greatest ordinary is not the least ordinary.

Whether it has any effect or not, try again, and the truth will be revealed.

Another step, the second time, condensed at Chen Bailu's feet, was a strange staircase so dark that it would swallow all colors.

......

In the midst of the Forgotten Peak, on a lonely cliff, in a harsh environment where even the most tenacious weeds cannot survive, a thin black and white figure meditates here with his eyes closed.

In twelve years, he has let go of everything, but he can't let go of one person.

In the great array of the Shangqing faction that year, it was Chen Bailu who originally attracted the attention of Master Dongfang Weiming, not Dongfang Weiming.

Back then, as long as Chen Bailu nodded and said yes, the final result, perhaps, would not be the same at all.

After a long time, Dongfang Weiming suddenly stood up, raised his eyes to look in the direction of Tongtian Peak, and muttered: "I, Dongfang Weiming, will never fail, Chen Bailu, waiting for you to come out of the road to Tongtian." I will use the undefeated sword path that I have comprehended in the path to heaven to defeat you with dignity!"

After that, picking up the sword, Dongfang Weiming began to walk in the direction of Tongtian Peak step by step, he didn't walk fast, however, every step out was very firm.

The path of the swordsman is bright and pure, victory or defeat, sublimation or sinking.

At this time, in a quiet valley in the mountain behind Feihuang Peak, through rows of dark strange bamboos, there is a mist-shrouded pool.

Since the last time Kang Meixue took the initiative to invite the outer disciple to suffer heavy losses, she has been punished in the Flying Phoenix Peak for these days.

However, at this time, she suddenly stood up after receiving a small paper crane flying over.

"Chen Bailu is actually walking the road to Tongtian Peak, I knew that it would be like this, I knew ......"