Chapter 2507

The starry sky is vast and boundless.

The space is distorted and the clouds are shrouded. In the hazy atmosphere, a fairy city can be seen slowly. It is picturesque, like a dream. It is full of ancient vicissitudes. It is vast and graceful. It is half covered by the cheek and does not reveal the immortal face. There are many stories hidden.

"My God! A city without tears. "

When the monks who passed by saw it, they were surprised and gathered in groups.

The city without tears reappears in the world.

This news, as if it had wings, floated all over the sky.

Immediately, they heard the roar, one after another.

It's the gate of the transmission domain, and there are many emperors. All the people who hear the news come together. The city without tears is not common. It's hard to manifest it. There's no reason not to join in the fun.

More and more people came, the older generation and the younger generation all have seen, some have not seen, the younger generation's eyes are shining, the look is trance, the city without tears is too dreamy.

For a while, the vast starry sky was full of living beings, and the ancient stars were full of human figures. The starry sky was full of people, black and black.

"The city without tears, the ethereal City, is extraordinary."

"Back to see blood, I do not know how many people buried in Naihe bridge."

"Without tears, it is merciless."

Since ancient times, there have been many blood and tears on the Naihe bridge, such as the holy body Ye Chen and the fifth God general. If you can't cross the bridge, you will get married; if you can't, you'll have eternal regret.

Ye Chen also came, body side and Chu Xuan they, looking from afar.

"Mother, what a city without tears looks like." Yang Lan looks at Chu Xuan.

"It's a fairyland, all women, no tears and heartless."

With a smile, Chu Xuan had a look of nostalgia as well as a trance. The once tearless goddess had the most say power and knew what it meant to be merciless without tears. In those years, if ye Chen had not crossed the Naihe bridge, she would have been still in the city without tears, and most of the time she was still a heartless person without tears.

"All the people in it look like puppets."

Ye Ling was also present, and she did not forget to kick Tang sanshao. In the past, if it had not been for this product, she would not have been caught. She had lived for a hundred years and almost suffered from illness.

"If you mess up again, you'll be sent in." Chu Ling glared.

"Daddy, my mother is cruel to me." Ye Ling takes Ye Chen's arm and is full of grievances.

"My child! It's normal to be naughty. " Ye Chen said with profound meaning.

"Make you normal." Chu Ling appreciates Ye Chen a foot, beautiful Mou still has spark to bloom, is that naughty? That's no discipline! Whose daughter have you ever seen? Robbery in two or three days and kidnapping every now and then? Your daughter has inherited your legacy.

Ye Chen coughs, takes a look at Ye Fan, and quite wants to change Ye Fan and Ye Ling.

"Faner, come on, stay away from him." Nanmingyu rinses his hand and brings Ye Fan to his side. It's strange. Ye Chen's eyes are very abnormal. It seems that he still wants to pass on his mantle to his son. The whole world will be in chaos.

When people were amused, more and more people from xuanhuang came, one after another. They were the king of apes and Kui Niu, and the Dragon robbers were also among them.

Such a big scene, naturally will not be less than the emperor level, back home all pile up.

Many of the old people also came to join in the fun.

Hum!

Under the attention of the public, a great light is spread out from the city, dyed with gorgeous Xianxia. It is the nanaihe bridge, or it is so colorful, twined with vines and blooming with bright red words. It is really a fairy bridge, but the world knows how terrible it is.

"There are two holy bodies in our heaven, which are easy to release."

Before someone stepped on the bridge, he heard a lot of scolding and did not know who was scolding. He only knew that the curse was loud and full of people, in order to confuse each other.

As a matter of fact, those who have a little vision all know that the one who scolds is the little ape emperor.

"It's provoking our Dacheng holy body. You can see it."

The talented people of Da Chu responded one after another and scolded one after another. He scolded him so much that he liked to see that there were lovers in the world who were married and could not be separated. However, you had no tears and were heartless.

In this regard, the city of no tears has no response. Silence only represents a sentence: if you want to take people away from the city without tears, you need to step over the nanahe bridge, and love is useless to anyone.

But the world didn't think so. The more happy they scolded, they would wait for the two Dacheng saints to appear. No matter whether he had no tears or was merciless, he would lift them first.

If you don't have a daughter-in-law, you can go and get your daughter-in-law.

What's more, tearless city is willful. It's useless to intimidate them.

In the sound of abuse, I finally saw someone standing at the bridge head. He was an old man with grey hair. His time was running out. With his cloudy eyes, he only looked at the tearless city at the end of the bridge. It seemed that through the misty clouds, he could see a beautiful back.

He was the first to set foot on the bridge. He wanted to take his lover home before he died. He was ready to die.He is not weak in cultivation. He is said to be the peak of the great sage.

However, Naihe bridge didn't look at his accomplishments. After only nine steps, he fell.

This fall, then did not get up, full of tears, in the choking, turned into a piece of fly ash, death, no love again, leaving a lifetime of sadness, disappeared.

Oh!

The world sighs and shakes his head helplessly, but the curse is louder, clearly sentimental, but merciless. The immortal city in the world, too cold-blooded, has aroused the common indignation of the gods and gods.

Oh!

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

"What you say is what you say."

The second man went up to the Naihe bridge. He was a towering man with bright eyes and bare arms. His body was very strong. He could see thunder and lightning tearing on his body surface.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

His step was very heavy. Every time his foot landed, he stepped on the bridge. His eyes were as hard as iron, and he went straight to the other end of the bridge with the determination to die.

What a pity! He also failed to go against the weather. His body was pressed into a blood mist, adding a touch of blood to the graceful flowers, and the original God of his life became a piece of fly ash.

Whenever there is a moment, there will be sighs, curses and gathered into the tide, flooded the city of tears.

Ethereal fairy City, still no response, really heartless.

After the towering Han Dynasty, there were people on the bridge one after another, including old people, middle-aged people and young people. Their accomplishments were also uneven. The strongest was the supreme emperor, and the weakest was the junior emperor. All of them carried the pressure of destruction and walked forward with blood and tears in their eyes and never stopped choking.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

It is a gorgeous bridge, but also a cemetery, walking, one by one fell down, was crushed into blood fog, bright red blood flowers, full of Naihe bridge.

Oh!

Sighing into the tide, and the curse, but annihilated.

Ye Chen is silent, holding the wine pot's hand, can't help more strength, looking at a fresh life, one after another of the body, the heart is hard to hide resentment.

At this moment, he had a kind of hope that he would have great fighting power. It is not necessary for people to say that he will also step on the bridge of Naihe, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, he will step into the city without tears, and ask why there is no tears, why merciless.

Xu was aware of his resentment, and Chu Xuan stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

Ye Chen was silent, but helpless, and had stepped on the bridge. He also knew that the people on the bridge were in a state of mind. How could he be so heartbroken and heartrending and full of sadness.

Ye Ling is also silent, subconsciously glancing at Tang sanshao.

In the past years, this little black fat man had also been on the naahe bridge. He was honest and black, and he was fearless. That year, he should have held the heart of death.

Tang San Shao laughs ha ha, is really a silly boy, heartless that kind.

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

Then go to see the Naihe bridge, where there are human figures, the flower quilt dyed the most purplish red, the bridge is covered with sad cool, one by one fresh figure, have disappeared on the Xianqiao bridge.

With the blood mist, too many people carried the wine pot, spilled the wine.

The fifth general was also there. Beside him stood a woman in white, who was once a fairy of the city without tears. The fifth general, who was robbed in the past, was brought back to the world.

Over the years, she was indifferent, tearless and heartless.

However, the fifth God will firmly believe that there will be more years, for her to wipe away the heartless beauty, one day, her eyes will gather water mist, in the moon condensation frost.

"The whole army has been destroyed. There should be no one else."

Fu Ya smoothed his beard, but also came all the way to see the sadness of the whole life.

Voice square falls, then see a person walk out again, stand at the bridge head of Naihe.

Seeing the figure, all the people present were stunned.

He was a young man and an emperor. His eyes were like stars, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his back was tough. If he was a monument, he stood tall. Was it not Songyu?

The king of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was a little decadent than before. His mouth was full of stubbles. He had a long hair and an inch or two of his face. He did not know how long he had not taken care of it.

"This Sun moon god son pulled the corner of the mouth, do not know this matter.

"When did it have to do with the city without tears?" Many emperors scratched their heads, but they didn't know that if Song Yu had not set foot on the Naihe bridge, they didn't know there was such a thing. It was really fresh.

"Emperor! What a loss it would be if it were buried. "

"Unexpected." Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He never heard Song Yu mention it. He didn't know about it. That road is not easy to go. Even a pity is the destruction of the body and the destruction of the spirit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under the world's attention, the thumping sound rises again, slowly and rhythmically. It is the sound of Songyu's walking. I don't know whether he is too heavy or too powerful. When the soles of his feet land, there must be a roar. The whole Naihe bridge is humming, and too many flowers are withering.

This is a ruthless man. Since he stepped on the bridge, he has no half a step to stop. His step is heavier than his step. His eyes are tough and his stubble on his mouth reflects his story.I don't know how many steps he took before he stopped. His mouth was full of blood, and his legs couldn't help shaking. It was too powerful. It seemed that there was nothing, but it was as heavy as a mountain.

I don't know how many people breathed for fear of the fall of King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

The bloody picture in the imagination is not presented.

The king of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty not only did not fall down, but opened the blood boundary against the sky. Yes, it was the immortal state. He was more demonic. The evil spirit was overwhelming. The blood flowing from the corners of his mouth turned into black. His eyes were like two black holes.

"Well, the blood limit is really a standard configuration for stepping on the Naihe bridge."

"In the past, the holy body Ye Chen was like this, the fifth God will be like this, and so is King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Both the holy body and the divine general have been successful. This one will probably embarrass the city without tears."

"If you can't step on it, don't mix up."

In the voice of the discussion, there is more excitement, so many people died, it has to hit a face, let you no tears heartless, this time, you must abduct a fairy from your home.

Indeed, King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty did not fail to live up to the expectations of the public, and he stepped over the Naihe bridge.

Bang!

To the last step down, the whole starry sky is rocking, and the Songyu at the end of the bridge is more like a star, dazzling, I do not know whether it is forced grid or light.

Good!

The sound of shouting and drinking shakes the sky, and the excited person calls a happy one.

Hum!

Cheering, no tears, the city gate opened, a beautiful shadow slowly out, cage dusk this fairyland, like a dream, but that peerless face, but engraved with heartless.

"This Ye Chen sees it, not from a Leng.