Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1505
"I know why this place looks so familiar! It turned out to be..." Liu Qinghuan muttered to himself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, it's so obvious, but one is viewed from this side, and the other is viewed from that side..."

Liu Qinghuan looked through the thick fog and looked at the shadowy palaces on the opposite bank.

Many, many years ago, he worked as a clerk in the underworld for a period of time. At that time, when he went to the Niejingtai to work every day, he had to pass through the City of Death, Hell, and Six Realms of Reincarnation...

The front row of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is full of dead souls waiting to be reincarnated, and each of those dead souls is dumbfounded, because they have all walked through the Naihe Bridge, drank Mengpo soup, and forgot their past.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the stone bridge under her feet. The Naihe Bridge was a wooden bridge. Obviously, this bridge could not be the Naihe Bridge, but the system here was clearly modeled after the underworld.

"Ghost Li Shenjun..." Liu Qinghuan searched for the information of this true god in his memory, but after the gods retired, for some reason, a lot of information about the gods in the human world was lost in the long river of time, only some high-ranking gods The name is occasionally seen in classics, but there are only a few words at most.

Gui Lijun is not a high-ranking god, and he has left almost no information, so Liu Qinghuan only knows the four words "born as a ghost" that Yue Yan said.

Born as a ghost, cultivated to become a god, but walked the way of killing ghosts, and built his own cave like a hell...

The purple awns in Feng Xi's eyes flowed, passing through all the empty space, he could only catch a vague figure, but now that figure stood there motionless, as if lost in thought.

'Very well, keep standing still! '

Feng Xi didn't care about familiarity or not at all, he just moved his wrist slowly.

The three-inch bone nail in his hand was shaped like a small arrow, exuding a strong sinister aura, but with the input of magic energy, all the colors gradually faded and became transparent, as if turning into nothingness.

Witch bone nail-headed arrows are refined from the bones of the ancient ancestor witches. There are very few in the world, and they can break all kinds of magic. , powerful and vicious.

Feng Xie didn't intend to waste witch bone nails and arrows on a person who was worthy of the Mahayana period, but the other party did not know where to cultivate the immortal art to stand upright and invisible, and it was impossible to touch it with ordinary methods.

Feng Xi sneered inwardly, the nail-headed arrow was completely invisible in his hands, and there was no sound when it shot out, just need to hit...

But at this moment, in a blurred vision, Liu Qinghuan suddenly jumped up and jumped into the abyss with the sound of water!

Feng Xi was startled, and rushed to the side of the bridge with a stride: jumped off? !
A damp and cold air rushed towards the face. In the darkness, the waves under the bridge were rolling, and a big wave hit the bridge hard.

The stone bridge stood still, even in the fierce sword fight between him and Liu Qinghuan not long ago, the bridge was not damaged at all, and it was unimaginably strong.

And earlier, when Liu Qinghuan was still running along the endless corridor, Feng Jie chose to step on the bridge, but found that no matter what, he could not pass through the dense fog in front of him to reach the palaces on the other side. Get lost in the middle, and get back on the bridge again.

He and E Jiu could only walk on this side of the bridge, but could not reach the other half of the bridge, so at that time Xiuhe explored the abyss below.

Under the abyss is a big river, large and small ghosts and monsters are hidden in the mist, as many as fish and shrimps in the water, but the river itself is what makes Feng Ji jealous.

The river water was as yellow as a slurry and surging, but it didn't feel any turmoil at all. It only gave people a strong sense of despair and death, as if if they jumped down, they would be submerged in the river water, and there was no possibility of climbing up.

including himself.Feng Xie guessed that this river might have been arranged by Gui Li Shenjun himself, and that it was placed here to stop uninvited guests from breaking into the cave.

But now, Liu Qinghuan jumped down suddenly, Feng Xie felt extremely surprised.

"Master, did that person jump into the river just now?" E Jiu hurried over and said joyfully, "This river is unpredictable and creepy. He will definitely not come back!"

Feng Xie looked ugly and said: "You know all this, the other party doesn't know? It's impossible for him to jump down for no reason, there must be another trick..."

On the other side, Yue Yan and You Yan huddled at the head of the bridge, trying to reduce their sense of existence, while looking down the bridge worriedly.

"Is that guy going to be safe?" You Yan muttered in a low voice, "Hey, you've been with him for so long, you must know his skills very well, tell me why he jumped into the river?"

Yue Yan had a bitter face, and wanted to say that he didn't know Liu Qinghuan at all. Although Liu Qinghuan had demonstrated many extraordinary means and strength over the years, he could be sure that the other party had more that he hadn't shown.

For example, Jing, the most important spiritual power of a monk, he doesn't know what Liu Qinghuan's Jing is like.

Yuezhen suddenly felt a malicious gaze, and when she looked up, she saw E Jiuxie on the bridge looking over with a smile.

He subconsciously pressed You Yan, but he heard You Yan muttered: "The fog seems to be getting thicker..."

The fog was indeed getting thicker, so thick that the other bank, which was still faintly visible at first, completely disappeared, and another big wave hit the stone bridge, and the river splashed like rain and poured all over the people on the bridge.

E Jiu shuddered, unbelievable that she didn't react just now, the dress was splashed wet, she lifted the hem of the dress, but suddenly noticed the sparkle under her feet.

"The water has risen?" E Jiu said in a panic: "Master, the river has risen to the bridge! Wait, we seem... to be in a realm! We have fallen into a certain realm!"

Feng Xie sneered: "Why panic, what about the environment or domain, just break it!"

As he said that, he swung the Fengyin sword violently, and a blood-red sword light as wide as a horse shot out!

A huge wave rose high, and it was instantly wiped out before it even set down. The blood light flew into the thick fog, and there was only a loud "bang", and the fog exploded, revealing the endless water surface.

As far as the eye can see?
Feng Xie's face sank: the abyss was no longer in front of him, even the torrential river was gone, only the dead and flat water surface remained.

"Then what?" He sneered, "You pulled this deity into your Dao realm just to show me this?"

At this time, there was a low cry from E Jiu behind him, and Feng Jie looked back impatiently, before he could utter the reprimand, he suddenly frowned.

At some point, a line of dead souls appeared on the bridge, and they walked forward slowly. E Jiu was pushed aside by a dead soul just because he was in the way.

And that dead soul, dressed in coarse cloth, has an ordinary appearance, dull eyes, and no mana fluctuations on his body.

A dead soul of a mortal squeezed a ninth-level demon ancestor almost to the ground?
E Jiu felt ashamed, and was so angry that the devil's energy surged in his hand, and the black brilliance suddenly bloomed, and he slapped it out with the wind of his palm!

However, the dead soul who pushed her away just now was like a shadow, and her palm directly passed through the opponent's body!

E Jiu was stunned, and Feng Xi beside her also had a very ugly expression, coldly looking at the old woman who suddenly appeared behind her.

The old woman stuffed a big round bowl into his hand without any explanation: "Young man, let's drink the soup!"

Feng Xie found that he couldn't refuse, and wanted to shake off the bowl in his hand, but the bowl didn't move at all as if it was stuck to his hand!

"Laws of Realm!" He gritted his teeth, turned his gaze, and saw a wooden boat sailing far away on the river. Liu Qinghuan was standing at the bow of the boat, holding a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, and said with a smile:
"Grandma invites you to drink soup, drink it quickly!"

(End of this chapter)