The starry sky is vast and boundless.

The space is twisted, and the clouds and mists linger. In the hazy, a fairy city can be seen slowly manifesting, like a painting or a dream, exuding the ancient vicissitudes of life, hiding the depths of the rain and mist, vast and graceful, like half covering the cheeks, without revealing the peerless fairy face, hiding many stories.

"Oh my God! City without tears."

The monks passing by saw it and couldn't help but exclaim, gathering in groups of three or five.

The city without tears appears again in the world.

This news is like wings growing, floating in the heavens infinitely.

Immediately, there was a rumbling sound, one after another.

It is a teleportation domain, with many imperial Taoism levels. Anyone who hears the news comes in a crowd. The city without tears is not common and is rarely manifested. There is no reason not to join in the fun.

More people came, including older generations and younger generations, some of whom have seen them, and some of whom have never seen them. The younger generations’ eyes were shining, and their expressions were dazed. The City without Tears was so dreamy.

For a moment, the vast starry sky was filled with creatures, and ancient stars were all full of figures. The starry sky was even more crowded with people, and the black and vast sky was filled with vast crowds.

"The city without tears, the misty fairy city, is extraordinary."

"I've seen blood when I come back. I wonder how many people are buried in Naihe Bridge this time."

"No tears are ruthless!"

There were constant discussions and sighs, and I had heard the legend of "no tears". Since ancient times, I have seen many blood and tears on the Naihe Bridge, like the holy body Ye Chen and the fifth general. If I crossed, my lover would finally get married; if I couldn't crossed, I would leave behind regrets of eternal life.

Ye Chen also came, and Chu Xuan and the others were beside him, looking from afar.

"Mom, what is the City of Tears like?" Yang Lan looked sideways and looked at Chu Xuan.

"It was a fairyland, all women, no tears or ruthlessness."

Chu Xuan smiled softly, with a look of nostalgia and a trance. The goddess of tears without tears had the most say and knew the meaning of tears without tears without tears. Back then, if Ye Chen had not crossed the Naihe Bridge, she would have been in the City of tears without tears, and would have been the person who had tears without tears and ruthlessness.

"The people inside all have the same expression, like puppets."

Ye Ling was also present, and as he spoke, he still kicked Mr. Tang San. If she hadn't been this guy in the past, she wouldn't have been caught. She had been living for a hundred years and almost got sick.

"If you make trouble, you will be sent in." Chu Ling glared.

"Dad, my mother is cruel to me." Ye Ling held Ye Chen's arm, his face full of grievance.

"It's normal for kids! It's normal to be naughty." Ye Chen said meaningfully.

"Let you be normal." Chu Ling praised Ye Chen's foot, and his beautiful eyes were still sparks blooming. Is that naughty? That's not moral integrity! Have you ever seen a daughter of a family, robbery every few days and kidnapping every few days, and your daughter has passed on your legacy.

Ye Chen coughed dryly and glanced at Ye Fan, wanting to change Ye Fan and Ye Ling.

"Fan'er, come, stay away from him." Nan Ming Yushu reached out and brought Ye Fan to his side. It was strange that Ye Chen's eyes were so abnormal. It seemed that he wanted to pass on his mantle to his son. After such a whole thing, the world would be in chaos.

When everyone was amused, more Domain Sects appeared, and Xuanhuang talents came one after another. The little monkey emperor and Kui Niu were the most eye-catching, and the dragon disaster was also included, with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Such a big scene will definitely be missing the level of the Emperor of Heaven, and they will be crowded when they come back.

Many older generations also came, and all the old ancestors who were in seclusion came to join in the fun.

Buzz!

Under the gaze of attention, a ray of light spread out from the city, dyed with gorgeous fairy clouds. It was the Naihe Bridge, which was still as colorful as it was wrapped with vines and bright red, and it was really a fairy bridge, but everyone knows it's so terrible.

"We all heavens have great holy bodies, two gods, and they are released quickly."

Before anyone could walk up to the Naihe Bridge, he heard a loud curse, and he didn't know who was scolding him. He only knew that the scolding was loud and the crowd was running around to confuse the other party.

In fact, anyone with a little vision knows that the swearing is the little monkey emperor.

"It has annoyed our family's great holy body, and it looks good to you."

The talents of Da Chu responded one after another, and cursed him. He was so happy that he saw that lovers in the world finally got married, and he could not be separated. But you were crying and ruthless.

In response to this, the City of No Tears did not respond. Silence only represents one sentence: If you want to take people away from the City of No Tears, you need to step across the Naihe Bridge. No one says love is useless.

But people in the world don’t think so, and they scolded them more and more happily. They just waited for the two great saints to appear. No matter whether they were crying or ruthless, they would be exposed first.

After all, if you haven’t married a wife, you can go to get your wife.

However, Wulei City is very willful and intimidation is useless to them.

Amid the insults, I finally saw someone standing at the bridge. He was an old man, and his hair was white. There was not much time and his life was over. His turbid old eyes only looked at the tears-free city at the end of the bridge. It seemed that he could see a beautiful back through the misty clouds and mist.

He was the first to step onto the Naihe Bridge. He wanted to fight again before he died, wanting to take his lover home, and for this reason, he was ready to die.

His cultivation is not weak, and the so-called peak of the Great Saint.

However, Naiheqiao did not look at his cultivation level and walked only nine steps before he saw him fall down.

This fall never rose again, and it was filled with tears. In the swallowing, it turned into ashes. It was killed, but never saw my lover again. I left my sadness for a lifetime and disappeared.

Why!

People sighed and shook their heads helplessly, but the scolding was louder. They were obviously sentimental, but they were ruthless. The fairy city on earth was too cold-blooded and had already angered both the gods.

Why!

Ye Chen also sighed, took the wine pot, sprinkled a piece of wine to pay tribute to the old man.

"Keep your word."

The shouting sounded again, and the second man went to Naihe Bridge. He was a towering man with bright eyes and naked arms. His body was extremely strong, and he could see lightning tearing on his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

His steps were very heavy. Every time his feet fell to the ground, he would rush through the Naihe Bridge. The expression in his eyes was as hard as iron. He held his determination to die and went straight to the other end of the bridge.

What a pity! He failed to go against the will of heaven, his body was crushed into blood mist, adding another touch of blood to the graceful flowers, and his natal soul also turned into ashes.

Whenever there is this moment, there will be sighs and curses gather together to form a tide, flooding the city of tears.

The misty fairy city still has no response, so it is really ruthless.

After the towering Han Dynasty, there were people who went up the bridge one after another, including old men, middle-aged and young men, and their cultivation was also uneven. The strongest were the peak emperor and the weakest were the junior quasi-emperors. They all carried the pressure of destruction and moved forward with heavy loads, with blood and tears in their eyes, and even the sound of swallowing was never stopped.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

It was a gorgeous fairy bridge, but it was also a cemetery. While walking, one person fell down one after another and was crushed into a blood mist. The bright red blood flowers bloomed all over the Naihe Bridge.

Why!

The sighs turned into a tide, but the loud curses were destroyed.

Ye Chen was silent, holding the wine pot, and he couldn't help but have more strength. Looking at the living lives one after another, he couldn't hide his resentment in his heart.

At this moment, he had a sense of hope, hoping to have great combat power. Without the need for the world, he would step onto the Naihe Bridge and step by step to the damn immortal bridge into ashes, and then enter Wulei City and ask Wulei why Wulei is ruthless.

Perhaps he realized his resentment, Chu Xuan stretched out her hand and shook his hand.

Ye Chen was silent, but he was helpless. He had stepped on the bridge and knew how heartbroken people were on the bridge, and he was full of sadness.

Ye Ling was silent and subconsciously glanced at Mr. Tang San.

In the past, this little black fat man had also been on the Naihe Bridge. He was both silly and black, but he was fearless. That year, he should have had the will of death.

Mr. Tang San smiled. He was really a fool, heartless guy.

I don’t know when the starry sky becomes quiet again.

When I went to see the Naihe Bridge again, there were no figures. The flowers were dyed the brightest red, and the bridge was covered with sadness and coolness. All the vivid figures were already on the fairy bridge and disappeared.

Accompanied by the blood mist, too many people carried wine pots and spilled wine.

The fifth god general was also there. Beside him, a woman in white stood, who was once a fairy in Wulei City. She was brought back to the human world by the fifth god general who was in the disaster in the past.

Years have passed, but she still has a weak expression, tears and ruthlessness.

However, the fifth god general firmly believed that there would be more years to erase the ruthlessness of the fairy face for her. One day, water mist would gather in her eyes and condense into frost under the moon.

"The whole army was wiped out, no one should join us again."

Fu Ya stroked his beard and ran from afar to see the sadness for a lifetime.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone walking out again and standing at the head of Naihe Bridge.

Seeing that figure, all the gods and people present were stunned.

He was a young man, also an emperor's son, his eyes were like stars, his black hair was like a waterfall, his tough back, like a monument, standing tall, isn't it Songyu?

The King of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was a little decadent than before. His mouth was covered with stubble, and his long hair was drooping, covering his face one or two inches. It was not known how long it took to take care of it.

"This..." The Godson of Sun and Moon pulled the corner of his mouth, not knowing about this.

"When will it be related to the cause and effect of Wulei City?" The emperor's sons scratched their heads, not understanding why. If Song Yu had not stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, he would not have known that there would be such a thing, which was really new.

"Imperial Son! If this is buried, what a loss."

"Accident." Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, never heard Song Yu mention it, and he didn't know about it. That road was difficult to walk. Even if he had a compassion, he would destroy his body and destroy his gods.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the attention of the world, the banging sound came again, slowly and rhythmically, which was the sound of Song Yu walking. I don’t know whether his body was too heavy or his pressure was too strong. Anyone who fell to the ground would have a rumbling sound. The entire Naihe Bridge was buzzing, and too many flowers withered.

This is a ruthless man. Since he stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, he has not stopped at all. He has heavier steps than heavier. His eyes are tough and the stubble on his mouth reflects his story.

He stopped at a loss when he stopped. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and his legs couldn't help but tremble. The pressure was too strong, and it seemed that there was nothing, but it was as heavy as a mountain.
To be continued...