Chapter 371

Meng Xuan's eyes appeared the color of confusion and walked slowly to the edge of Naihe bridge. In the bloody River, the stumps and broken arms hissed. Even a ghost with incomplete body began to roar excitedly. The river is boiling.

And that strange woman's eyes appeared two cold lights, looking at Meng Xuan who had gradually lost.

Meng Xuan has now half stepped out of the Naihe bridge, and everyone's faces show inexplicable colors. Under the bridge is the huangquan river. If you fall down, even the master of Niwan Dajing will be killed on the spot.

Just as Meng Xuan was about to step down, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the woman: "are you a ghost for death? Looking for a stand in? "

The confused color in his eyes completely disappeared, very clear, eyes deep as the starry sky.

The woman's face was cold and her eyes were cold. Unexpectedly, Meng Xuan could recover at a critical moment, which was beyond her expectation.

"We'll meet again. It's not far away." The woman stepped back and disappeared in Meng Xuan's sight. All the illusions in front of us disappeared.

He took steps one after another. In the blink of an eye, he crossed more than 100 feet and nearly finished one third of the distance. But there were more and more strange scenes. In the end, his sight was just like a gloomy ghost.

He opened the power of the Immortal King, enveloped him, holy. All the ghosts dare not get close, and are completely shaken away. Even a few powerful ghosts just came near, they were broken into powder by the power of the Immortal King.

"When the fairy king goes out, the demons will retreat." Meng Xuan's voice was transmitted in this dreamland. He was very domineering, and his whole body was shining, like the spirit of heaven.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he successfully completed half the journey and came to the middle of Naihe bridge. Here, it's the limit for everyone. It is recorded in ancient books that the central part of Naihe bridge has never been successfully achieved.

"Half way, half the way." Fu Huang took a deep breath, and there was a little excitement in his eyes. Naihe bridge is one of the biggest secrets of huangquanzong. Almost no solution, but today, will it be solved?

"To tell you the truth, I'm not too confident that he can cross Naihe bridge safely." The leader of the dark temple said, "can he be stronger than Yao Taixu then?"

"That is, what can Yao Taixu, the demon subduing saint, accomplish?" Jin Xudong of Hunyuan Xianting droops his eyes. The more he looks at Meng Xuan, the more uncomfortable he is. Because from beginning to end, Xiao Huangji's eyes fell on Ye Xuan.

"Fu Long, what do you think?" Fu Huang looked at Fu Long and asked.

Fulong Zhangjiao thought for a while, then said: "I don't know, but I don't know where the bottom line is. During this period, the means he has shown are amazing. "

Fu Tian is the only one here who knows the details of Meng Xuan, but he is nervous.

Meng Xuan, can you pass?

So we all know that the more behind Naihe bridge, the more dangerous and weird it will be.

There was an obvious dividing line where Meng Xuan stood. He turned to the rear and saw that the rear was clear. The chaos ahead is unpredictable. Even the ninth peak of huangquan in his sight, began to change the chaos.

"Take a step back?" Meng Xuannan said to himself, and then a firm color appeared in his eyes. He took a step and came to the land of chaos. Suddenly, a lot of fog appeared on Naihe bridge, completely shrouded him. Endless complex negative emotions fell from the sky and poured into his body.

Sadness, despair, mania, negativity, all kinds of negative emotions breed in his heart.

All of a sudden, he was in the same place, and more illusions appeared again.

"Naihe bridge, Naihe, life?" A very misty voice came into his ears. He opened his eyes wide, because he seemed to go back to the time when he was a fairy king, when he fought in the first heaven and earth world.

Lin zhixia, the most gentle woman, fell into her arms with blood all over her body. I watched her vitality dissipate and Yuanshen emerged, but I was helpless.

In the dreamland, a gentle woman's Lotus step moves gently and comes, looking at him tenderly. Qianqian jade hand out, stroking his face, eyes in some of the color of heartache.

"Meng Lang..." the woman whispered.

Everything is so real, as if she... Is not dead.

Meng Xuan's heart was in severe pain, and his eyes were red with blood. He is always cynical, the wind is light and the clouds are light, it seems that the world is not in his eyes.

But only he knew that he was carrying too much.

"I'll wait for you, Meng Lang." Lin Zhi Xia said softly, still euphemistic as before, with fog in his eyes, "have you forgotten me?"

"I didn't forget." Meng Xuan shook his head and covered his face under the mask with some pain.

"Even so, you and I have made an appointment for a hundred years. If anyone dies at the age of 97, he can wait on the bridge for three years." Lin zhixia's eyes are full of love, interwoven.

"You're not dead, are you?" Meng Xuan got up a little excited and completely forgot that all this was an illusion.

Lin zhixia retreats slightly, looks at Meng Xuan, shakes his head with a smile, and starts to retreat with the tip of his foot. His body is gradually becoming empty.

"Zhixia, don't go. I miss you." Meng Xuan cried, his eyes red as wild animals. With his rush out, his heart seemed to jump out of the body, more like being held by a big hand, severe pain came.

He looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood with a trace of pale gold. When they saw Meng Xuan coughing up blood, they all looked strange.

"Is he still sad after all?"

"Naihe bridge has also been regarded as a way to cultivate one's mind. His mind is still not firm, otherwise he should be able to cross Naihe bridge."

"Do you feel helpless in life?" A strange voice sounded from his ear, very ethereal, I don't know where it came from.

Lin zhixia's figure is still retreating. In the blink of an eye, he retreated ten feet away, farther and farther away from him.

"Know summer." Meng Xuan shouts, the whole body's aperture has already opened, gushing out the Black Mist, eyes red. This kind of state can be seen by people who practice Taoism - the devil in the heart!

Meng Xuan has a demon!

"The heart demon appears, once he falls into the evil way, he will completely degenerate and become a walking corpse who only knows how to kill."

"Once this man becomes a demon, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Meng Xuan stops and looks at Lin zhixia's retreat. His heart hurts even more. Lin zhixia was right in front of him, but he was constantly leaving him. He was helpless.

"Life is full of helplessness and despair."

"When you see your loved one leaving you, do you feel that there is no way to turn the tide around?"

"If you are, follow your heart and be possessed. If you are possessed, you don't have this feeling. You can get rid of all the seven emotions and six desires. "

The ethereal voice sounded in his ear again, bewitching his mind.

Meng Xuan didn't speak and looked at her.

And at this time, the scene that made his canthus split appeared.

A long golden and iron halberd came down from the sky, came out of the slanting stab, and emerged behind Lin zhixia. Then a halberd pierced Lin zhixia's chest and nailed her there.

Lin zhixia coughs up a big mouthful of blood, looks at Meng Xuan's direction and shouts: "Meng Lang, help me."

Meng Xuan breathed quickly, and for a moment, he seemed to fall into the evil way completely. The evil spirit of the whole body is like a vast ocean, completely burst out, enveloping the whole Naihe bridge.

His consciousness is gradually blurred, in the heart of a chaos, staring at Lin zhixia.

Lin zhixia fell on the ground, his head turned to Meng Xuan's direction, and despair appeared in his eyes, and his whole body was covered with blood. Meng Xuan tried to find out who he was, but he got nothing.

"You see, she is helpless. Before she died, she wanted to see you, but there was no way. Where were you at that time? " The voice full of strange and bewitching sounds again.

Meng Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and his evil Qi erupted like a volcano. He sat cross knee on the bridge, eyes open and close, there is blood light in the spray thin.

The sound of bewitching kept nagging in his ears, leading him to enter the magic realm.

Later, he saw Ye yuan, who was nailed to the wall. He saw Tang Zongheng, who was pierced by the killer Mu Qing, saw he xunhuan, who was nailed, and saw Zhuang Yu's head cut off with a sword.

But he didn't have the slightest way to stop it.

He saw that Meng Tianji was led to Luogu star field by Nalan, and saw a huge black hole emerged at the end of Luogu star field. In the black hole, a long gun emerged, which easily broke his solid and immortal body.

He finally understood that the sound of people... Is a process full of helplessness. Even if he was a fairy king, it was hard to avoid him.

"Is this the helplessness of life?" Meng Xuan's breath is very unstable, and his evil spirit is even stronger, just like the ocean.

How to live, how to live, life is like a dream, dream is like life.

Everyone's life, are full of Naihe, everyone's life, is it a dream?

"When you wake up, you are you, but you are not you either, so be possessed. To be a walking corpse without feelings is not so clear to you. "

Meng Xuan suddenly raised his head. The red light in his eyes disappeared. Although the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was ironic and mocking.

"I am who I am, and no one can dominate me. Life, as you say, is full of helplessness. But life is not a process of constant heart refining? Life and death, the dead die, the living are still alive. Some things can fade with time. Although I can't turn things around, I can do everything as I wish. But I can make my mind strong, I can make myself strong. When my heart is just like King Kong, and when all things are immortal, nothing can shake my heart. " His words, like thunder, resounded on Naihe bridge.

In a flash, all the evil Qi on his body converged, and his chest was full of golden light.

How to build your heart!

He is tempering his heart of Tao. Let his heart of Tao be as strong as God and as strong as King Kong. Nothing can shake it!