Chapter Forty-Six: Flowers Bloom on the Other Shore
At this moment, Yue Fan silently recovered the power of divine consciousness in his mind on the one hand, and on the other hand, he recalled the scene just now.
Fang Cai's scene was very relaxed when the cultivators watched it, but Yue Fan had a careful plan for it.
First of all, the sword that Yue Fan threw to prevent the monster from continuing to pursue the monk who used the Vajra rune, through that sword, Yue Fan affirmed that the seemingly powerful monster was actually afraid of physical attacks.
Because if it weren't for the fear of physical attacks, the monster would have taken it like the many spells released by the monks before, and it would not dodge or dodge, instead of stopping abruptly.
In this way, it is affirmed that Zhuang Lao's speculation is correct, so Yue Fan will have a scene with the evil fire head.
As for the divine sense attack, it was Zhuang Lao who found that the power of this monster's divine consciousness was not strong, and it could even be called very weak, so he let Yue Fan attack with the stabbing divine technique, Rao was so, and it also made Yue Fan reluctantly pause for less than a second after exhausting all the power of divine consciousness, which can be described as extremely dangerous.
However, the Evil Fire Boss did not disappoint Yue Fan, and keenly grasped this fleeting fighter, which worked in one fell swoop, causing a shocking scene.
In fact, if the Evil Fire Leader Tuo was not able to attack immediately, Yue Fan would not be helpless, the Forbidden Treasure Red Soul Bronze Bell of the Self-Black Python Brother in his hand had already been prepared, and in case of an accident, he would be able to seize the fighter again.
But at a critical juncture, Yue Fan didn't want to use the forbidden treasure Red Soul Copper Bell, because judging from the dense cracks on it, I am afraid that it will not be used twice, and this forbidden treasure will be completely destroyed, and this Red Soul Copper Bell is now Yue Fan's killer treasure, so he is naturally reluctant to use it.
Of course, being able to kill this monster so easily was also thanks to Zhuang Lao's analysis of the monster's weaknesses on the side, otherwise, Yue Fan would not have immediately come up with the most effective countermeasures.
After the division was completed, Yue Fan got up, threw the fur on the monster's leg in his hand to half of the evil fire head on the side, clapped his hands and said, "Let's go."
In fact, all the cultivators present already had a faint tendency to be led by Yue Fan at this moment, and when they heard Yue Fan's words, they all nodded yes, and continued to walk forward on this dark yellow bridge, but at this moment, Yue Fan and the Evil Fire Toutuo were at the forefront of the team of more than thirty people.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, this is not an empty talk, although Yue Fan does not want to be the first bird, but if he is still in the middle of the team, I am afraid that there will be many people who have faint complaints in their hearts, which will affect the stability of the entire team, and in such an environment, this is what Yue Fan does not want to see, because the more people, the greater the chance of being able to leave this place, if there are only three or two Yue Fan left, in the face of the unknown environment, Yue Fan really does not know if he can leave this place alive.
The wind was howling on the bridge, and three or two white ghosts were floating on the bridge deck, but they didn't get closer, only whimpered in the distance.
In the river under the bridge, there seem to be some monsters, they show a head from time to time in the waves, but it seems that they know the power of the group, and no monster dares to come up again.
This time, Yue Fan and the others calmly walked across the Nai He Bridge and finally landed on the other side. The yellow mist gradually dissipated, revealing the scene ahead.
The scene in front of me can only be described as evil, a sea of flowers, blood red, all the flowers seem to drip blood, but the atmosphere in front of me is a little depressing, obviously flowers are blooming all over the ground, but here is lifeless, there is no trace of life at all, these flowers seem to bloom only for death.
In the distance, Yue Fan saw that there were two other colors of flowers with no end in sight, after the blood-red flowers, the orange-yellow flowers were blooming all over the ground, and in the distance, there seemed to be a miserable white sea of flowers that were still boundless.
A sea of flowers, bursts of strange fragrances lingered on the noses of Yue Fan and others, lingering.
To Yue Fan's surprise, Yue Fan found that the blood-red flowers in front of him were not half a leaf under the blood-red flowers, and only blood-colored filaments were stacked on the stems of each plant, dancing like bloody claws.
Everyone looked at the sea of three-color flowers in front of them in shock, and they were silent.
Hey, strange, how did the flowers here become tricolored? Zhuang Lao's voice sounded.
Zhuang Lao, what kind of flowers is this, how can I feel that these flowers have a sense of evil, Yue Fan asked.
Yue Fan felt that although the sea of three-color flowers in front of him was beautiful, it was beautiful evil, beautiful fear, and beautiful dead silence!
This is Manzhu Shahua, also known as the flower of the other side, Zhuang Lao's voice came slowly, with a dignified voice.
According to legend, this flower only blooms in the Yellow Spring, red but tragic, and a whole piece blooms like blood, and looks like a carpet of blood from a distance. And because it is as red as fire, it is known as the "road of fire", and people lead to the hell under the guidance of this flower. According to legend, this is also the only scenery on Huangquan Road. When the soul sets foot on the Yellow Spring and crosses the Lethe River, it will forget everything in life, and everything that was once left on the other side.
Legend has it that this kind of flower blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never see each other from generation to generation, and it is a magic flower that shows life and death.
The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side, but what can be done in front of the bridge?
Could it be that we have really stepped into the realm of death? Yue Fan was a little frightened.
Zhuang Lao continued: You have to be careful, the flowers on the other side here are not only red, but also white and yellow, which are very different from what I have learned, and I don't know if those previous memories are still helpful to you, Zhuang Lao said in a solemn tone.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed beside Yue Fan and the others, and many monks appeared beside their thirty or forty people out of thin air.
Yue Fan and the others were startled, and the attack was about to come out of their hands, but at this moment, Yue Fan and the others discovered that the monks who appeared out of thin air were the monks they were divided into three layers.
However, there were about 20 people in the group, and there were not many wrinkles in the clothes on their bodies, which looked very relaxed.
On the other hand, there were fifty or sixty of them, almost all of them bearing minor or heavy scars, blood flowing, and their clothes were tattered, and they looked extremely embarrassed.
And the one who walked in the forefront was the leader who had been elected earlier, the silver-robed monk Qinghuo.
It's just that he now has two big claw marks on his chest, blood keeps dripping, his steps are vain, his silver robe is even more tattered, his face is pale and bloodless, and the whole person looks extremely embarrassed, as if he has experienced a tragic battle.