laughing at the beauty back to the world

Da Wuhui has already walked on the road of fire with him, just like what he said, all kinds of creatures appeared on the road of fire and constantly harassed the two of them.

What Da Wuhui didn't expect was that this creature was flying very fast, but he couldn't fight. For this endless monster, Da Wuhui had a lot to worry about. In this way, his spiritual power would be consumed faster .

Da Wuhui's elixir is also constantly being consumed, but the road of Huozhao seems to have no end, and Da Wuhui still can't see the Naihe Bridge at the other end.

In the end, when Da Wuhui's spiritual power was exhausted, he decided to stop and wait for a while before leaving.

Da Wuhui sat helplessly among the flowers on the other shore, thinking about how to go on?And Bi looked at the countless flowers on the other side that were destroyed in the battle, looking very heartbroken, and kept silent.

Da Wuhui, who was thinking about it, looked at the other's expression, he was a little bored and also looked at the flower on the other shore, the flower was still very red, red like blood, like a continuous sea of ​​blood, endless at a glance, but the width But only so wide.

"This flower..." After looking at it for a long time, Da Wuhui suddenly felt a little strange, the flowers here seem to be redder than the ones at the beginning, and the fragrance is more intense.

He ignored Da Wuhui, he slowly came to those residual flowers, gently lifted them up, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Don't you think this flower is strange?" Da Wuhui stood up, walked in front of him and asked.

This time, Bi looked at Da Wuhui, shook his head and said, "This is my love, what's so strange about it."

"Your love?" Da Wuhui was stunned for a moment, then he understood what was going on, he looked at him and said, "Since it was your love, is there any end to this road?"

"Yes, it's very, very long, as long as my love..." Bi replied very normally, but it was also very strange.

"As long as love?" Da Wuhui repeated in a low voice, feeling that this sentence seemed to imply something.After thinking for a long time, Da Wuhui looked at Bi who kept holding up the flowers and asked: "Since you know that there are many monsters on this road, have you walked this road?"

Bi's body trembled slightly, without looking at Da Wuhui, he said: "I haven't walked by, I just saw it."

What he said, Da Wuhui felt it was credible. After all, he had been standing on the shore, and it was normal to see people encounter so many monsters. Besides, he was not the only one who came to the underworld, and the old man he met in the mote world was also Someone from the underworld?

It's just that, with so many people coming to the underworld, why didn't they hear anything about the underworld when they were in the Spring and Autumn Continent? Could it be that the immortal cultivators from the Spring and Autumn Continent have never been to the underworld?

"Then do you know what happened to those people?" Da Wuhui asked again full of doubts.

Bi's body trembled violently, he paused for a long time and asked Da Wuhui: "Why do you think this flower is getting more and more red?"

Da Wuhui was slightly stunned, thinking of an impossible possibility, he asked again: "Are the flowers on the road of fire shining all the time, never withering?"

Peter nodded.

Da Wuhui looked at the flower of the other shore with horror in his eyes and said: "During the battle just now, I accidentally cut a little skin, and the blood fell on this flower..."

He nodded again and said: "Yes, after the flower absorbs blood, not only will it not be polluted by blood, but it will also turn redder and bloom more colorfully because of the blood. As for those who have walked the road of fire..."

He didn't finish talking, and he didn't need to finish talking, everything was already clear.

Da Wuhui once again looked at the endless Huozhao Road, and thought in his heart that no matter how many people fall here, the road still has to go on, and he will go on anyway.

After resting, Da Wuhui took him on the road again. It was still killing, non-stop killing, endless killing, but this killing did not have the blood of the enemy, only the blood of Da Wuhui.

During the second break, Da Wuhui asked him: "Do you know what these monsters are? You said they were phantoms, and the attacks were real. You said they were not phantoms, and they would become invisible after defeating them."

He shook his head and said, "Most things in the underworld are transformed by invisible things. You should know this better than me."

Da Wuhui was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he met Kishi, Kishi's negative body also seemed to be transformed by an invisible thing, and his evil body also seemed to be transformed by an invisible thing.

Generally speaking, everything is transformed by one's own negative body.

So, what exactly is the monster on the road of fire?A flash of inspiration flashed through Da Wuhui's thoughts, he seemed to grasp something, but he couldn't say it.

When he set foot on the road of Huozhao again, Da Wuhui found that his spiritual power consumption began to accelerate, because the further he went, the stronger the people on the road of Huozhao. Single out a few.

He and Peter walked more and more slowly, and the number of rests began to increase.

In general, although Da Wuhui was eager to save Le Yunyan, he was not at the point of losing his mind. He knew that if he wanted to save Le Yunyan, the premise was to save his own life.

Without life, everything is nonsense!

But having said that, looking at the Huozhao road with no end in sight, and more and more powerful monsters, Da Wuhui began to panic. If this continues, he may be able to come to an end, but he doesn't know when it will be. moon.

I don't know how many times it was when he stopped to rest, Da Wuhui looked at him and asked again: "Is there a end to this road?"

He nodded without hesitation and said, "The end is the Naihe Bridge, and a separate tributary of the Santu River just flows under the bridge."

Da Wuhui suddenly stood up, looked at him and said, "How do you know the condition of the Naihe Bridge at the end of the river?"

Peter said: "This flower is formed by my love, and of course I can feel the situation at the end."

"Really?" Da Wuhui scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "Then tell me how far we have traveled?"

Bi looked at Da Wuhui strangely, and said: "Really want to say?"

Da Wuhui naturally saw Bi's strange eyes, he nodded and said, "Tell me, is it still a long time?"

Bi didn't nod or shake his head, but asked back: "How long do you think a person's love will last?"

"How long is love?" Da Wuhui's face changed, so the road to the fire is not only long, but also to a terrifying extent.

Da Wuhui somewhat understood why he hadn't heard about the underworld when he was in the Spring and Autumn Continent. It turns out that this road of fire is a place where no one can go to the end.

Da Wuhui looked at him with an ugly face and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"He didn't play tricks on you, but this road is really like this?" A voice sounded.

This voice was not the mechanically numb voice that Da Wuhui encountered, but very clear and clear, with a kind of high and majestic voice.

He floated behind Wuhui with a 'shua', and Da Wuhui looked out, and saw a majestic middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, thick eyebrows, and a face with sharp water chestnut angles, who looked like an emperor!