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Now that he has figured out the identities of the dozen or so people, Yue Fan turned his head and said to the evil fire head, let's go, let's go over, it seems that they should have arrived here earlier than us, and they should know more than us, don't worry, they are not monsters, Yue Fan looked at the evil fire with some playfulness and chuckled lightly.

This is also to alleviate the feeling of depression that pervades the two of them, if it weren't for that, the fear of the unknown alone would be enough to drive them crazy.

The Evil Fire Boss was also feeling a little embarrassed by Fang Cai's abnormal behavior at this moment, and when he heard Yue Fan's banter at this moment, his bearded face turned red all of a sudden, and he touched the round bald head embarrassedly, nodded and walked over with Yue Fan.

After getting closer, I saw that there were more than a dozen ghost-like figures, not only those scattered cultivators like Xiang Zongzhengzi, but also those monks in the immortal cultivation family.

However, at this moment, they all had a look of panic on their faces, like a lost dog, and the performance of the monks in those few immortal cultivation families was even more unbearable, completely losing the kind of dusty aura that cultivators usually have, which was even worse than the performance of ordinary ordinary people.

And they were disheveled, and several monks still had a few shallow wounds on their bodies that were dripping blood, and it seemed that they had experienced a big battle, but they didn't know what kind of monster they had encountered, so that dozens of them joined forces to make this mess.

Seeing the look of doubt in Yue Fan's eyes, without waiting for Yue Fan to take the initiative to ask, the Zongzheng Zi sighed and told the story 1510.

Half an hour later, through Zong Zhengzi's slow narration, Yue Fan and Evil Fire Toutuo also understood a lot about this.

It turned out that in addition to the team of more than a dozen people from Zongzhengzi, there were hundreds of surviving teams gathered together above this rushing river, and Zongmasako's ten-person team was a team selected by them to investigate the surrounding situation and find other monks who had come here.

And the place where the hundreds of monks gathered was by a bridge called "Naihe", and there seemed to be only one such bridge on the huge rushing river, but because of the strange situation, no one had yet boarded this bridge, but waited for the people who slowly gathered here to pass together after more people came.

"Nai He Bridge!" Isn't this the legendary bridge leading to the underworld, how could it appear here! Before Zong Zhengzi finished speaking, the Evil Fire Leader couldn't help but scream, his voice was full of fear, and Yue Fan also felt a chill all over his body.

Legend has it that the bridge is a bridge that connects the world and the place of the underworld, and after death, people pass over this bridge and are completely cut off from the yang world, and now when they hear the name of the bridge at first glance, although they don't know if it is the legendary bridge, it is enough to make people feel scared.

That's right, if we didn't know the name of this bridge of death, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been reluctant to cross it, Zong Zhengzi said with a wry smile on his old face.

Then he said, not only that, but what really scared us was that when we came, we were standing on a stone monument on the bank of the river, and we knew the name of this big river on the stone tablet, and it was precisely because when we were close to this big river to check, a few monsters jumped out of Hanoi, and after a hard battle, a few Taoist friends were killed before they were driven away, and Zong Zhengzi's eyes showed a palpitating look.

What is the name of this river? Yue Fan suddenly had a bad premonition.

The name of the river is "Lethe River"!

Sure enough, Nai He Bridge, Lechuan River, we really won't be in the land of Hades, Yue Fan smiled bitterly.

Let's go, let's go and meet those Taoist friends who are still by the bridge, if there are many people, maybe we can come up with some good way, the evil fire head said at this moment.

Well, a few people nodded and walked back to the road.

After walking for more than ten miles, Yue Fan saw a huge cyan stone tablet with a height of twenty zhang and a width of three zhang, standing on the bank of this rushing river.

A stone tablet stands on the yellow river embankment, and the two ancient vicissitudes of the font on the huge stone tablet are particularly eye-catching: Lethe!

Some ancient patterns can be seen faintly on the stele, and it is engraved with the wind and frost of the years, and it is conceivable that it must have experienced endless years.

Let's go over and have a look, Yue Fan said.

Although Fang Cai Zong Zhengzi said that several terrifying monsters appeared when he approached the stone stele, Yue Fan was prepared to just take a closer look, and was not prepared to approach it.

Walking into this rushing river, the blood-yellow river water is surging, the smell of corpses and death is overwhelming, and the atmosphere of evil is full of horror.

After Yue Fan and the others took a few steps closer to the stone stele, they were so shocked by this ocean-like dead air that they fell back and retreated more than a dozen steps, which was an invisible momentum, forcing them to retreat involuntarily.

What kind of bad land is this, how can there be such a river of corpses?

Yue Fan was secretly shocked, the blood-yellow river was covered with angry wind and corpse qi, Yue Fan was sure that even if this was not the real legendary Lechuan River, I am afraid it would not be far away.

To be sure, this is a river of corpses, completely formed by the convergence of corpse water!

How could there be such an evil river?! Yue Fan was indeed stunned, it was hard to imagine how this great river was formed, could it be that there were countless corpses of corpses gathered together, if this was the case, I am afraid this place was really the land of the underworld.

Yue Fan and the others slowly retreated, for fear of provoking the monsters in this terrifying corpse river again, but everyone was in a heavy mood along the way, and no one spoke again.

After walking slowly for more than thirty miles, the figures in the distance became crowded, and the sound of shouts came from time to time, and Yue Fan also saw at this time that above the big river not far away, there was a magnificent three-story stone arch bridge hanging, and those monks were on the land in front of the stone bridge, but none of them walked on the cyan stone bridge.

When he arrived, he saw the shadows in the distance, Zong Zhengzi seemed to feel a lot more at ease, his tense face relaxed along the way, and he turned his head to greet Yue Fan and the others: Let's go, let's go over quickly.

After Yue Fan and the others walked a few steps quickly, they also arrived in the middle of the group of monks of about two or three hundred people, and a monk in a silver robe was ushered in from a distance, and after walking in front of Yue Fan and a dozen others, they saw Yue Fan and the evil fire head, and after feeling the fluctuations of the aura on the two of them, their eyes lit up, and they laughed and said: Sect Daoyou, this is another two Daoist friends who are not weak to join, so that we have a little more certainty of crossing this bridge, I don't know the names of several brothers?

This silver-robed man has a resolute face, sword eyebrows and sideburns, the appearance of a middle-aged man, coupled with his bold words, people can't help but feel a sense of intimacy in their hearts.

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