You hit me! "
The living people in front were restless, looking left and right.
Xu Zhong is not the only wise person, there are many people who have his ideas and put them into practice.
Most of them fell into the Wangchuan River, the other half stepped on the Naihe Bridge and could not look back, and a small part of them were still in line at the back of the team.
"No wonder these day and night wandering gods clearly saw us queuing up but looked on with cold eyes." Li Zhen lowered his voice.
This was his first time to be so close to Naihe Bridge.
"What should we do?" He looked back at Xu Zhong.
He understands Fengdu, but that doesn't mean his brain is flexible enough.
Before entering Fengdu, he made a fortune telling himself that he would survive a narrow escape.
Perhaps that glimmer of hope lies with Xu Zhong.
He has no doubt that Xu Zhong brought this so-called nine deaths. He does not have the ability.
In the Forgotten River, the Water God Shenlong puffed bubbles boredly in the water. Each bubble showed all the memories of a Qi Refiner, from birth to death, down to the smallest detail.
He is not interested in these memories. What interests him are all the things that happened in bed.
It attracted many ghosts on Naihe Bridge to stop and watch.
That's what happened just now.
That Yinhun was as tall as a tiger, with a body like a tall tower, and a voice as loud as a bell, which made people's eardrums hurt. Such a rough and arrogant man was actually a woman.
She looked back at the living person: "Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?"
The qi-refiner didn't speak, and the strong woman chattered endlessly. She walked over with a dragon's pace and raised her big hand to hit the qi-refiner on the head with a "snap" sound.
The sight of her head bleeding and her head exploding as she expected did not appear.
Her palm was held by the Qi Refiner.
Wisps of samadhi true fire grew in his palm, causing the ghost to scream in pain.
"I'll lend you my soul!"
The Qi Master raised his fist and hit her with a bang, flattening her into a small boat. Then he stepped on the small boat and jumped into the Wangchuan River.
He stood over the woman.
Those special water monsters in the Wangchuan River were jumping around, unable to attack the human soul, and they were unable to jump out of the Wangchuan River. Seeing the Qi Refiner becoming angry, they made strange "squeaking" sounds that spread in all directions.
The sound was like a tidal wave, tearing apart the memory illusion of the Forgotten River Water God.
Roar……
Shenlong roared, just about to have a seizure, and then fell down on the Wangchuan River, snoring loudly, and snot bubbles came out of his nostrils. There were his memories, memories about the bed.
There are dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, snakes, lizards, and even pigs.
Each race came through again, and no one was repeated.
Shenlong was immersed in dreams and fell asleep.
"What a terrifying dream-making technique!" Xu Zhong looked at it and was secretly shocked.
There are many different techniques in the dream path, but there are four types of techniques that cannot be escaped: creating dreams, controlling dreams, marrying dreams, and entering dreams.
As the name suggests, dreaming can create dreams out of nothing, and can make people unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, causing them to sink forever.
Dream control can control dreams and then invade the soul, making people feel like puppets.
Marriage dreams can be grafted onto other people's dreams, thereby altering memories, confusing hearing and hearing, making people doubt themselves, and then causing the mind to collapse and Taoism to disappear.
When you dream, you can enter other people's dreams and kill people in their dreams.
"The Great Dream Heart Sutra is a monk from Bodhi Temple." Li Zhen looked at the appearance of Shenlong and then looked at the sleeping arhat floating on the Wangchuan River and couldn't help but say.
"The monks from Bodhi Temple also came to Fengdu."
Xu Zhong moved his eyes away from the sleeping arhat and looked at the black turtle soul beneath him.
What's clear is that they found a way to break the situation.
The water of the River of Forgetfulness cannot float living people, but it can float the corpses of ghosts.
Li Zhen and Xu Zhong followed suit, grabbing the ghosts before and behind them and refining them like magic weapons. .
What Xu Zhong caught was a unicorn.
With a few "bang bang" punches, he punched a dent in the middle of the unicorn, barely making it look like a ferry.
"Let's go!" Li Zhen waved his hand, and the two of them were about to jump into the Wangchuan River.
But I saw the day and night wandering gods beside Naihe Bridge taking action brazenly at this moment.
Their spells are extremely powerful, the divine light blooming in their eyes is as dazzling as the sun, and the punishment spears they hold can tear a section of the Wangchuan River apart with just the light of the spear light.
As soon as the gun fell, the water of Wangchuan condensed into a huge wave, hitting all the Qi Refiners who were fighting to cross the river.
Those with strong cultivation, such as the first Qi practitioner who jumped into the Wangchuan River, or the Sleeping Arhat of Bodhi Temple. Their own cultivation is sufficient, so they can defeat one or two day and night wandering gods, and then rush towards Santu River.
But other qi refiners like Xu Zhong were the first to die under the waves.
Li Zhen and Xu Zhong stopped and did not dare to move forward.
More day and night wandering gods threw the punishment spears in their hands, causing huge waves one after another, causing an endless whirlpool to appear in the Forgotten River, an endless whirlpool that could swallow all living things.
Xu Zhong felt that the life, essence and yang energy in his body were attracted by the vortex, and all the power in his body that did not belong to the dead was falling silently into the vortex.
He hurriedly mobilized the water secrets in his body to lock the essence in his body and prevent it from leaking out.
His Shui Yao Secret also locked up all the energy and spirit in the Niwan.
Not only was Li Zhen unable to control the essence in his body, nor could he prevent the essence from leaking out, he could not even control his physical body. He was pulled by the huge pulling force and flew into the huge whirlpool.
"Ding!" Li Zhen shouted out the word "ding" one after another violently.
This is the secret technique of mantra and the technique of fixing the body.
He is not determined by others, but by himself.
His body became heavier and heavier, and a steady stream of brilliant divine light flowed out of his body to compete with that attraction.
Li Zhen is capable.
He fell on the Naihe Bridge.
It can compete with the attraction of the Wangchuan River, but it cannot compete with the strange power of the Naihe Bridge.
The moment he landed on the Naihe Bridge, he could only keep moving forward.
The same is true for Xu Zhong.
When passing the Sansheng Stone, something flew away from his body inexplicably, but he didn't know what it was that flew away?
"Is it my past, present and future?" Xu Zhong asked himself.
The Naihe Bridge is thousands of miles long, surrounded by a large area of darkness and countless stars twinkling.
Every time he took a step, the stars above flickered a little brighter.
In an instant, Xu Zhong walked into the star.
The past emerges one by one.
"Xiao Zhong!"
Xu Zhong looked over when he heard the sound and saw his parents waving to him. Behind him, there is still a little shadow.
But the next moment, his parents were buried in the fire.
This is his past, the moment he remembers unforgettable.
His parents died young and he lived under someone else's roof since childhood on an unknown hill.
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and his parents and the past flowed through his fingertips like quicksand.
The next star twinkled and he entered it.
"Xiao Zhong! We will get married when you are named on the gold medal list."
The green plum blossoms are in front of me, smiling like flowers, and the willows are broken to send them away.
But in a blink of an eye, she was dressed in red and married into a woman. When we met again, things had changed.
The shadow expanded, and a unicorn head stretched out from behind Qingmei, looking at everything curiously.
After seeing Xu Zhong, he shrank back.
It is also forced to travel through Xu Zhong's past.
"Xiao Zhong~"
One after another, people appeared around Xu Zhong, but they were like passing clouds. He stretched out his hands to catch them, but couldn't catch anything.
"The Wangxiang Terrace outside Naihe Bridge is said to allow people to see their hometown and the past." Xu Zhong smiled and said, "Is this the Wangxiang Terrace?"
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