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Since he spent so much effort to build such a huge bridge, there must be a hidden motive from the ancient people. Wang Ye thought about it carefully and felt that maybe the royal family was hiding this place.

Previously, this village had a close historical connection with an emperor, but after that, the village began to decline and was gradually forgotten by the people.

Wang Ye followed the group to the edge of the bridge. According to the Daoist Priest, no one was allowed to go up on top of the bridge. He recited an incantation and said: "Village Chief, you should give me the money now.

"As the saying goes, if you don't pay your respects when you come, the God will not help you with your work, right?" The old Daoist laughed and said.

This was a proverb he made up! Wang Ye was overjoyed in his heart, and thought: The people in this village are quite superstitious.

The four sides of the road were all easily covered by the water. In the direction that Wang Ye and the rest came from, the road would easily have the mountain collapse and would also have mudslides.

This was the most important passage to their village. However, it had rained a while ago, and many strange things had happened in the village.

When Wang Ye saw the old Taoist grab the money and walk onto the bridge, he performed a set of so-called skills. In reality, it was just some simple magic, causing everyone to be shocked.

The old Daoist even brought helpers. They carried ropes and carried the group onto the bridge. Many people watched from afar, and many people did not dare to follow them onto the bridge.

"I remember that they also invited Taoists to come, but they ended up dying here." Li Heng said.

Wang Ye nodded, and closed his eyes slightly. Feeling the center point of the spirit energy whirlpool, he laughed as he opened his eyes.

When no one was around, he would go down the river to check. This river was quite deep, and no one would come here to search for gold.

The old Taoist started the stage in a decent manner, and then said that he wanted to go down to negotiate with the River God. Wang Ye already saw the ball of death aura around him, this fellow's life was already up.

The two men fastened the rope at the end of the bridge, while the other was tied to the old Daoist. They waved their hands and said, "Let me down!"

They immediately put the old Daoist down carefully. With one hand holding the Peach Wood Sword, he shouted loudly, "Old Lord Taishang has ordered me to display my supreme Tao technique!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, scaring the man on the bridge. The rope in his hand was loosened, and the Daoist Priest suddenly plummeted. However, the two men immediately rushed forward.

The two of them tightly pulled on the rope, causing the old Daoist below to scream in fear, and the Peach Wood Sword in his hands fell into the water.

Although it was called a peach wood sword, Wang Ye could tell that it was something that could be bought online. A hundred yuan could buy a few, but it was of no use at all.

"Hurry and pull me up!" The old Daoist shouted loudly, but no one heard him, only Wang Ye could hear him.

At this moment, the wind was blowing strongly, drowning out the old Daoist's voice. His body continuously swayed in midair, and the deep pool of water beneath him was like a huge mouth that could swallow him up at any moment.

Suddenly, Wang Ye saw bubbles appearing on the surface of the water. Accompanying the bursting of the bubbles, strands of milky white gas rose up.

It was indeed very dangerous down there, but it was not some kind of River God monster, Wang Ye did not know what it was either, he just knew that there was a good treasure down there.

This was the treasure that had gathered all the surrounding spirit energy. This must be something even more powerful than sariras, Wang Ye thought as he drooled.

Suddenly, the old Daoist stopped struggling. He was using his mouth to frantically bite the rope. Under his struggles, the rope above him was broken instead.

His whole body fell into the water, causing huge splashes in the river water. At the same time, a lot of milky-white gas also came out of the water.

Was there a problem with the water? Wang Ye thought about the construction of this bridge.

Was it because there was something wrong with the water around their village when the water was rising? So they can only cross the bridge?

The old Daoist fell into the water and did not struggle at all. He soon sank back into the water.

"Quick, save them!" Someone shouted.

Many people rushed to the side of the river, but apart from a few waves, there was no sign of the old Daoist.

"Save him is more important!" The village chief shouted.

"Wait! "You can't go down there!" Wang Ye smelled a strange smell in the water and bellowed: Those who don't want to die, hurry up and leave!

Hearing Wang Ye's shout, many of the timid people ran far away. Many people had already died on this river, so none of them dared to get closer.

"This white gas is poisonous. Everyone, leave quickly!" Wang Ye shouted once again.

Everyone ran far away without a care for their lives, but Wang Ye was not afraid of the poison, he activated the Spirit Qi in his body, his nose had a strong smell of sulfur.

Is there magma down here? How could there be such a smell?

Could there be an active volcano here? Wang Ye had a lot of doubts in his mind, but when he saw that there was not a single fish in the river, he immediately understood that this poisonous gas could be found all over the river.

Therefore, it was normal for there to be some rare ores here. Wang Ye thought: Could it be that Chen Jian and the others fell down too?

Everyone found it difficult to calm their hearts. In the end, the old Daoist looked like he had gone mad. He was biting on the rope and constantly struggling in the air. This was simply asking for death.

Wang Ye was even more shocked in his heart. This milky-white aura should have a hallucinating effect.

It was a good thing. If he could extract the hallucinogenic gas, he could use it as the best brain anesthetic to perform all kinds of difficult brain operations.

But he didn't have a gas collection device, so he dismissed the idea.

He turned around and glanced at Ah Sheng, and said: "You go back first, I'll go down and take a look!"

"Child!" The village chief shouted.

Wang Ye took off his backpack and immediately jumped into the water, while a sound came out from his brain.

"Star Arts!" The old Daoist hurriedly shouted.

Previously, he had obtained this kind of cultivation technique, but he had no idea what it was used for.

The old Daoist opened the seal in Wang Ye's brain with a thought. The cultivation method of the Star Arts quickly passed through Wang Ye's brain.

"This is a benefit I can give you from seeing you act bravely on your behalf." The old Daoist said.

A wave of heat gushed out from his Dantian and Wang Ye's brain also felt much better. It could be said that the entire river's flow was poisonous!

If not for the circulation of the Star Arts in his body, Wang Ye would have fainted long ago.

He suddenly felt the figure of a person swimming below him. Wang Ye's body suddenly sank, he could see that it was that old Daoist clearly, he was wearing a simple underwater breathing apparatus.

When he saw Wang Ye, the old dao was also surprised, could it be that his deceptive skill had been seen through by someone?

He hardened his heart and took out a dagger from his bosom. He simply wanted to kill Wang Ye, if this brat did not die, then he would be exposed!