A golden bridge came across the sky.

A woman in a long water-green dress slowly walked over the bridge.

Her face is delicate, her eyes are flowing, her red lips and white teeth, and her temperament is like a little girl next door.

It looks like a cute little beauty.

"This is... Huangquan, are you Huangquan's people?"

But in the eyes of Taoist Zhuiyue, it was extremely terrifying.

Zhuiyue Taoist was born 1,500 years ago, and in the late Daoji period, eight hundred years.

The lifespan of Daoji masters is generally less than one thousand years.

It is logical that this age should be able to die.

However, Taoist Zhuiyue used the method of jade chips to change his fate against the heavens and smuggled through time and survived to this day.

From the perspective of heaven and earth, this life span has ended and should have been a dying person.

What the dead are most afraid of are the Yin soldiers of the Yellow Spring and the Naihe Bridge that suppresses everything.

Wow!

Jinqiao came to the feet of Taoist Zhuiyue in a blink of an eye.

Click!

Taoist Zhuiyue seemed to be carrying a giant mountain on his back and knelt down on the spot.

His forehead was tightly attached to the Jinqiao Bridge deck, and below was the mottled blood of gods and demons.

Seeing these gods and demons’ blood, Taoist Zhuiyue can imagine how many demons died here.

"Ahhhh! Open it for me!!!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Naihe Jinqiao vibrated violently.

The woman raised her hand and shot out a golden light.

The Naihe Bridge stabilized.

The Taoist Zhuiyue couldn't help but stand up and walked towards the other side of the bridge.

Under his feet is the eternal holy river of the Yellow Springs, and a one-horned dragon stares at him with golden pupils.

The moment the Taoist Zhuiyue stepped onto the golden bridge, he felt that his whole body was being pulled out and his body was out of control.

He wants to break free.

Bang!

The woman whipped it with a whip, and the face of Zhuiyue Daoman was swollen and deep blood marks appeared.

The power I just raised was released again.

"It's actually a man from Huangquan. I hate him so much. God, are you teasing me..." Taoist Zhuiyue roared in his heart.

People from the underworld in his era no longer appeared.

But I still heard the old man talk about the domineering power of the Emperor Huangquan at that time.

It is said that the Emperor of Huangquan has a book of life and death.

It contains the names and lifespans of all living beings in the world.

This lifespan is not the normal lifespan of a monk.

For example, the normal life span of the Dao base is one thousand years.

But it is different in the book of life and death. Some people have been for six hundred years, while others have been for nine hundred years.

People in Huangquan call it Yangsheng.

Once his life is exhausted, Huangquan will send someone to seduce the soul of the monk, which is very domineering.

It was a desperate era.

The old man who survived from that era was so scared that he heard the title of Emperor Huangquan.

If you are told to die in the third update, you will definitely not be able to live in the fifth update.

Later, for some reason, the Huangquan Taoist sect no longer appeared, and they escaped the disaster.

Taoist Zhuiyue didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he met someone from Huangquan.

Huang Quan's martial arts are the most restraining people like him.

It's really a trick of fate.

Walking into the middle of the Naihe Bridge, the figure of the Taoist Zhuiyue became blurred and his consciousness gradually became less clear.

Thousands of gods and demons and the howlings of demons and ghosts in the heavens sounded in their ears.

"How about you, what about you..." Looking back on your life, there were many causes and effects, two lines of clear tears couldn't help but shed on the face of Dao Zhuiyue.

He is not a psychologically fragile person, mainly because of Naihe Jinqiao.

When he walked to the woman, a yellow water flowed from the woman's palm.

"Forgetful Water?" This time it was not chasing the moon, but Lu Qian.

Unexpectedly, the true water of Wangqing appeared on Mo Chou.

That's right, the woman on the bridge is Mochou.

Just now, Lu Qian absorbed a little jade chips, and the dragon ball that had not moved for a long time actually leaked out a little energy.

Mochou just happened to be so little bit of energy forming.

Hearing Lu Qian's words, Taoist Zhuiyue seemed to be looking back and said unwillingly: "Can you tell me how I found me?"

The big one is hidden in the city, and Taoist Zhuiyue doesn't understand why he chose the place so hidden, so why was he found?

This made him a little unwilling.

“He said…”

Lu Qian pointed to Lin Fan who fainted on the ground not far away.

He also told the story of himself discovering the legend of the Chishuo Man.

It’s not that he talks too much, and Taoist Zhuiyue can’t escape any more, but now he is just relying on a sense of obsession.

It’s better to tell the truth and dispel this person’s obsession.

Sure enough, after hearing Lu Qian's words, Zhuiyue smiled bitterly and said, "Unworthy descendants. There is no such thing as the man who is the moon. It is clearly my unique skill, ah..."

Chasing the moon and taking the forgetful water.

The body slowly dissipated, leaving only a faint crescent-like scratch on the bridge deck.

The Black Moon, the Golden Toad, and the Black Moon Taoist Soldiers dissipated.

At this time, the golden mirror in Lu Qian's mind moved.

When I looked at it intently, the railing of the Golden Bridge in Huangquan disappeared directly.

"I pay homage to the master." Mo Chou walked over the golden bridge and Yingying gave a gift.

"What's going on with you? It's integrated with the Jinqiao?" Lu Qian obviously sensed a phantom when he controlled the Jinqiao.

"I don't know much, I wake up like this."

Mo Chou woke up and found that he could control Huangquan Naihe Jinqiao, and his true energy also turned into the magic power of Forgetful Water.

And you can't escape from anything you can't live forever.

As long as Lu Qian does not die, Mochou can survive.

"Let's talk about it when you go back." Lu Qian looked around.

If you guess correctly, Mo Chou and Huangquan Golden Bridge should have become spiritual weapons.

The man from the moon fell from the air.

Most of them died of falling and one was dying.

Jade Rabbit ran up quickly, and her little body jumped, and she was immersed in the body of the man who was not dead.

Wow!

A powerful moon power enveloped this person's body.

After the light disappeared, there was a woman with white hair in front of her, somewhat similar to Xueyue.

But the temperament is more mature.

The woman seemed a little weak, her figure flashed for several times, and she turned into a snow-white red-eyed rabbit again.

At the center of the rabbit's eyebrows is a silver crescent pattern.
To be continued...