Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan walked along the Wangchuan River and finally arrived at a bluestone bridge.

At this point, the Yin Evil Aura has already reached its extreme concentration, and the level of resentment has almost turned into a resentful spirit.

This is nothing. The most terrifying thing is that when you look up, you can see the figure of a resentful spirit appearing across the Bluestone Bridge, and you can still hear the screams of Ruoshu.

That was a real howling ghost crying and wolf howling. A person with a little courage would suffer from insomnia and mental breakdown after hearing this sound.

When I came here, I didn’t see Meng Po on the other side of the bridge, but the rumored Wangxiangtai was vaguely visible.

Wangxiangtai is a earthen platform. According to legend, ghosts come here after their death. Before drinking Mengpo soup, they can take the stage to see the situation in the Yangshi family. This is also the last scene of their nostalgia for the world.

Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan looked at each other and saw encouragement in each other's eyes. They clasped their hands tightly and continued to move forward calmly.

After walking a few steps, I saw a huge stone with a strange appearance. It was three feet tall, about seven feet wide, and was steep and exquisite. It was engraved with three ancient characters the size of a bowl of "Three Live Stone".

Since there is the Three Lives Stone, there is no need to say more, the stone bridge next to it is undoubtedly the Naihe Bridge.

The bluestone bridge deck of this bridge has five stairs, the west of the bridge is a woman, the east of the bridge is a man, the left and right are yang. A thousand years of looking back, a hundred years of agreement, and perhaps the love of husband and wife in this life begins here, and grace breaks here.

The bridge is divided into three layers, with red upper layer, black middle layer, and black lower layer. According to rumors, the lower layer becomes more dangerous, and there are lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. When you are alive, those who do good deeds go to the upper level, those who do both good and evil go to the middle level, and those who do evil go to the lower level.

Thousands of feet below the Naihe Bridge, clouds and mist were wrapped around, and the tumbling river could be seen faintly, and roars could be heard. No one knew what was inside.

Naihe Bridge, how can we meet in this life, but we can't meet in the next life. This bridge is the boundary and begins a new cycle of reincarnation.

The two walked hand in hand and gently stepped onto the first step. What they were walking was of course the red bridge deck on the top floor.

In an instant, Zhong Zihao felt that the true energy in his body suddenly stagnated, and immediately used the technique to guide the energy so that the true energy could continue to flow. Murong Wan's face was even pale, and all the beads of sweat fell off.

"Wan'er!"

Zhong Zihao took a step left and caught the shaking Murong Wan. He pressed one hand against her back, and the true energy in his palm continued to flow out.

"It's okay!" Murong Wan looked back and smiled, not wanting the other party to see her weakness and weakness.

She has always been a proud daughter in the eyes of everyone. When it comes to cultivation, even Zhong Zihao is not sure to surpass her. How proud she is.

However, at this moment, it was not because of this reason that she insisted on it. What's wrong with being weak in front of the man she likes? Isn't it just what she wants to have him take care of herself? The reason why Murong Wan did not want him to worry too much about herself.

"No, I have to listen to me this time. You can enter the ancient martial arts Liuguang Tower and wait for me first!" Zhong Zihao shouted coldly, in an orderly tone that did not need to refute.

"call out……"

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A stream of light flashed by, and the ancient vicissitudes of the ancient martial arts tower filled with it, and it actually flew out of the dantian and floated in the sky.

An unknown pressure filled the void. It had transformed into a nine-story ancient tower dozens of feet high, bursting out an extremely powerful wave, and began to swallow the evil spirits and resentment around the Naihe Bridge.

"Damn it!"

Zhong Zihao cursed angrily, this ancient tower has a big appetite. The last time I absorbed so much energy, I was not fed yet. When I needed it the most, I didn't listen to my orders and flew out on my own. In this case, Murong Wan could not enter it at all.

"Huh!"

Just when he was furious, he suddenly realized that with the devouring of the ancient martial arts Liuguang Tower, the surrounding evil aura and resentment quickly weakened, and the operation of the true energy in his body began to become normal again.

"Everything has its own two sides. Now this situation is not a kind of fate?" Murong Wan's face burst out with redness, and the paleness of the previous gradually faded away. She stood up without Zhong Zihao's help.

"The opportunity must not be missed, Wan'er will leave!"

Zhong Zihao made a quick decision and had to take advantage of the ancient martial arts Liuguang Tower to suppress these evil auras, otherwise he would not be sure to step on the highest point of Naihe Bridge based on his own abilities.

"Yes!" Murong Wan stretched out her right hand and pulled Zhong Zihao's left hand. The two of them stepped over the stone steps one by one.

Even so, they could feel that as they approached the center of Naihe Bridge, the previous hindrance suppression became stronger and stronger, and the speed of moving forward became slower and slower.

Zhong Zihao's soul power was fully opened, his tiger eyes were wide open, and he was unwilling to let go of any place. He was looking for the essence of Geng Jin.

With the words of the old man from Ziyu Sect, the two of them had no hope for the essence of Kui Shui, so they could only look for the second best to find the essence of Geng Jin.

Of course, even the essence of Gengjin is not an ordinary thing. Since they entered Huangquan Road, they have not found any clues. The Naihe Bridge in front of them is the only hope for the two of them.

The bridge was very strange and seemed not long, but it allowed the two of them to walk for half a stick of incense. When Zhong Zihao and Murong Wan tried their best to climb the center of the bridge, a look of despair quietly emerged from their hearts.

Not to mention the essence of Geng Jin, the Naihe Bridge is as clean as a mirror washed by rain, and even a miscellaneous stone cannot be discovered.

They remember that the old man from Ziyu Sect said that you must not step across the Naihe Bridge, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!

Now that Naihe Bridge has been halfway through, do you have to reach the other side to have hope of finding the essence of Gengjin?

Zhong Zihao looked around and then set his eyes on the opposite side.

"Zihao, don't!" Murong Wan hugged him and shook her head slightly.

"It's okay, I just want to take a few more steps. I can't tell you what you've discovered?" Zhong Zihao smiled slightly and comforted.

"Don't I know your thoughts yet? Don't lie to me, let alone myself." Murong Wan's face was pale, with a hint of begging.

At this moment, she has no cultivation. If Zhong Zihao doesn't listen to the advice, she will have no way to stop it.

Zhong Zihao sighed in his heart, and was about to speak, but a slender hand covered his mouth.

"Zihao, if you are hurt by me, I will be uneasy in the end. Would you like to see me live like this? Remember, your life is not only mine, there are more people waiting for you to go back in the Absolute God Alliance." When I said this, Murong Wan's eyes were already wet.

"I know!"

Zhong Zihao sighed softly, his face complicated: "But if I lose you, my life will not be wonderful! You won't be willing to let me live like a walking corpse."

"Yeah!" Murong Wan pointed her head gently and said softly, "But I still don't want you to go there."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you!" Zhong Zihao smiled and hugged Yiren in his arms.

Above Naihe Bridge, an ancient tower with a shiny light slowly turned, swallowing all kinds of energy here. The river water rolled under the bridge, and countless resentful figures swayed opposite.

In the center of the bridge, two young men and women hugged each other tightly. One was wearing a black robe, with a thin body and a handsome face; the other was dressed in white, with exquisite facial features and graceful postures. It created a strange scenery for this legendary land that has not changed forever.

"don't want!"

Suddenly, the woman let out a shrill cry, which sounded heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching. It turned out that the man had pushed the woman away at some point and rushed toward the Naihe Bridge alone...
Chapter completed!