Such a scene!
Everyone was so shocked that they immediately backed away, fearing that the river water would splash on themselves.
obviously.
The water in the golden river is completely different from the water in the golden river outside.
"Let me take a look."
An old man in the late stage of the Golden Elixir flew to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, trying to use his magic weapon to cross the golden river from high altitude.
The results were as expected.
His magic weapon fell straight into the golden river just like the person's magic weapon just now.
The river was churning, and the fourth-level magic weapon melted in his breath and became part of the river.
Seeing this, everyone knew that they were probably blocked here.
"Everyone is looking around to see if there is another way out."
An old man sent a message to everyone.
Now they are like grasshoppers on a rope, unable to find a way forward, and everyone is trapped here.
Thousands of people scattered along the golden river to see if there was any other way.
Not long after.
The crowd dispersed one by one, and only a few guys stayed in place, continuing to figure out how to cross the river.
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo found a place farther away and stepped forward.
Looking at the golden river flowing in front of him, he took out a piece of golden spiritual iron, turned it into a thin stick, and probed into the golden river.
The golden spiritual iron entered the golden river, but the imagined dissolution did not appear.
The golden spiritual iron exudes a layer of golden light, blocking the erosion of the golden river.
Sure enough!
It seems.
The extraordinary golden spiritual iron in his hand needs to be upgraded to a higher level. It is at least much stronger than ordinary spiritual iron.
I was thinking about whether I should cross the river now and leave everyone behind, or turn into a small boat and transport everyone across the river, and then rip him off.
Although ripping people off is unscrupulous, it's really fun.
He was planning his plan and thinking about how to price it appropriately, when suddenly a message came from the gold bracelet.
The information center said that someone had discovered an ancient bridge across the river and asked all races to hurry over.
After hearing this news, Zheng Tuo's mentality collapsed on the spot.
He planned to cut leeks once, but he didn't expect his beard to be cut off.
Get up.
He went to the ancient bridge pointed by the golden bracelet to see who had cut him off.
Keep going.
soon.
He came to the place mentioned by the golden bracelet.
Look up.
There is indeed an ancient bridge in the distance that spans the entire golden river.
Not only that.
There is an old man sitting cross-legged on the bridge fishing in the front third of the ancient bridge.
The old man looked short in stature, about 1.5 meters tall. He was skinny and shriveled, and his face was full of ravine-like wrinkles. In his deep eye sockets, a pair of hazy eyes looked at the fish float in the golden river, unblinking, like a sculpture. generally.
The crowd gathered together and focused their attention on the old man fishing.
But Zheng Tuo fixed his sights on the golden ancient bridge under the old man's buttocks.
have to say.
Why does the ancient golden bridge under the old man's butt look so familiar? It is exactly the same as the ancient bridge connecting the Golden City and the Demon Imperial City.
Zheng Tuo kept his vigilance, just watching from a distance and did not act rashly.
After all, he had a misunderstanding with Golden Ancient Bridge.
If the two are the same ancient bridge, I'm afraid the other party won't look good on me.
In front of the Golden Ancient Bridge, someone apparently discovered such a problem.
Everyone was discussing and expressing their opinions, trying to confirm whether the two ancient bridges were the same.
On Golden Island, no one knows the origin of the Golden Ancient Bridge.
I just know that it appears every three months, lying between the Golden City and the Demon Imperial City.
They saw an almost identical golden ancient bridge here today, and they had to remain skeptical.
at the same time.
Some people began to frantically test whether they could board the Golden Ancient Bridge.
The results are gratifying.
The golden ancient bridge can actually be stepped on, and it seems that it can pass smoothly.
Amid the discussion, someone carefully stepped onto the Golden Ancient Bridge.
The man didn't dare to fly, but moved forward carefully step by step.
Under everyone's gaze, the man came all the way to the old fisherman.
The man stopped decisively, spoke softly, and asked, "Senior, I don't know where this place is, please tell me."
The voice was soft and low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the old man's fishing.
On the other hand, the old fisherman didn't seem to have any intention of replying.
It is like a sculpture, sitting there quietly fishing.
The person who inquired saw that the old man was speechless. He looked back at everyone and the road ahead.
He first thanked the old fishing man for disturbing him, then carefully passed the old man and continued moving forward.
He was terrified along the way because if something unexpected happened, he would fall into the golden river.
He saw with his own eyes that the golden river melted the fourth-level magic weapon, but his body was not as strong as the fourth-level magic weapon, and he would just bubble if he fell.
but.
The accident did not happen, and the man crossed the golden river safely.
Such a scene is really inspiring.
People began to set foot on the Golden Ancient Bridge one after another, heading to the other side of the Golden River.
The sooner you cross the river, the more confident you will be in fighting for the golden fruit.
at the same time.
All those who set foot on the Golden Ancient Bridge, whether they are humans, demons, or golden creatures, will slow down, bow slightly, and thank you softly when passing by the old fishing man.
That seems to be an unwritten rule and a comfort that everyone gives themselves.
In this humble atmosphere, people stepped onto the golden ancient bridge one after another and crossed the golden river.
Zheng Tuo watched this scene from a distance, his heart bleeding.
He felt as if the leeks he had worked so hard to grow were cut off by someone else, and the other party didn't charge him any money. He just bowed and thanked them, and then gave them away for free.
Zheng Tuo does not oppose, encourage, or support this spirit.
As the golden elixir master stepped onto the Golden Ancient Bridge, the number of people around him gradually decreased, and the originally small crowd left one after another.
Zheng Tuo patiently counted the number of people crossing the bridge. After the last Jindan strongman crossed the bridge, he was the only one left on this end of the bridge.
He moved forward in no hurry.
Instead, he released a puppet and went to the Golden Ancient Bridge for an experiment.
The puppet came to the Golden Ancient Bridge, looked at the Kangzhuang Bridge in front of him, and stepped forward decisively.
The moment the puppet stepped onto the golden ancient bridge, a tyrannical force instantly flew the puppet away.
this……
Zheng Tuo was dumbfounded!
really.
The golden ancient bridge in front of you is the same as the golden ancient bridge on the golden battlefield.
And even if they are not the same, the two are probably related to each other in some way.
Too vindictive.
I just took some golden spiritual iron from you, so I wouldn’t still hold a grudge now.
Zheng Tuo complained that the Golden Ancient Bridge was really stingy.
Since the puppet will be bounced away, it means that he cannot go to the other side through the Golden Ancient Bridge.
honestly.
He really wanted to cross the bridge.
Why.
Because it’s safe!
Four to five thousand golden elixir masters passed through it, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the Golden Ancient Bridge.
Its only theme is to hold grudges.
Little Seven Ghosts.
Zheng Tuo said a few words and decisively retreated to a position where the Golden Ancient Bridge could not be seen.
Looking at the golden river flowing in front of me without making any sound.
He dug a safe house nearby, and in the safe house began to refine several large boats with golden spiritual iron to cross the river.
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