Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 880 Wangchuan River ([-])

There was a look of surprise in Yun Miao's eyes, no wonder, then she asked in puzzlement: "Then why does this little thing look exactly like Qin Lieyan?"

Unexpectedly, beside Wu Xie, there was a human-shaped monster, which could transform into a human-shaped monster, and its general strength had reached the level of a god king.It seems that this little kid is not simple.

little things?Long Qingyue twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words, guessing that Huo Yu was about to lose her temper again.

A trace of anger flashed across Huo Yu's face, "Don't call me little thing, I'm Huo Yu!" Then he gritted his teeth again, as if he was not convinced, "Who would want to look the same as him?"

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he had the same face as Qin Lieyan.

Above the vast sky, the bright moon hung high, and the moonlight as bright as water lightly sprinkled down, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth brightly.

One black, one pink and one white, three figures slowly walked down the towering stone steps, and soon came out of the mysterious world of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

As soon as he stepped out of the mysterious world, an icy aura rushed towards his face. Looking around, he could see a faint snow color, and under the dim sky, the rolling hills were looming.

Long Qingyue immediately took out the white brocade fur from the ring and put it on her body.

Huo Yu turned into a fiery red bird, and nestled in Long Qingyue's arms.

Yun Miao also took out the brocade fur from the ring to keep out the cold and put it on her body. The red brocade fur made her jade-like face even more beautiful.

With a flick of the slender finger, a ray of icy blue light flashed in the night sky, and slowly changed into a blue ribbon, hanging in the air.

Yun Miao moved, grabbed the blue ribbon, and waved to Long Qingyue below, "Wu Xie, come up, it will be faster."

Long Qingyue nodded, hugged Huo Yu with one hand, tapped her toes, and landed behind Yun Miao.

"The ice-cold attribute here is too heavy, flying consumes too much spiritual power, and this blue brocade is a flying weapon. Although the speed is a bit slower, it can allow us to preserve our strength." Yun Miao said while controlling the blue brocade. Fly towards the gray area at the end of the sky.

The majestic, beautiful and graceful snow-capped mountains flashed quickly under our feet.

Under the bright moonlight, the rushing Wangchuan River can be vaguely seen.

Long Qingyue thought she could arrive in an hour, but she didn't expect to reach the Wangchuan River until the sky lightened slightly.

A ray of golden light slowly emerged from the clouds and sprinkled down, dyeing this snow-colored world a faint golden color.

Thousands of miles of sunshine, magnificent and dazzling.

A round of golden crow rose from the end of the sky, and the fiery red light turned the world into colorful colors, red orange yellow green blue blue purple, really beautiful.

"Wow, is this the beginning of the day? It's so beautiful!" Yun Miao couldn't help but excitedly said, "Sure enough, the outside world is beautiful, much more beautiful than the thousand-year-old scenery of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda."

A warm color flashed in Long Qingyue's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

After the sun was bright, the two finally arrived at the Forgotten River Barrier.

Looking at the yellow, dirty and rushing river in front of her, Long Qingyue suddenly realized, is this the Wangchuan River?
There are countless skeletons and resentful spirits floating on the river, but these resentful spirits are not very powerful, they are just ordinary soul bodies.

It is rumored that once the soul falls into the Wangchuan River, it will never be able to escape, and will be trapped in the Wangchuan River for life after life, watching the vicissitudes of life change, watching your relatives and loved ones walk across the Naihe Bridge again and again...

And he will endure the pain of the Wangchuan River's bone erosion forever, and suffer all kinds of torture.

Perhaps because of the enchantment, Long Qingyue did not hear the sound of the river rushing.

(End of this chapter)