The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 489
Fatty Wang's liver trembled when he saw it, and cursed: "What an old demon who watches mountains and robs graves, he probably lived apart from his lover for many years, otherwise how could he play this trick of building a magpie bridge on the seventh day of July, this bird bridge Where is it for people to go?"

Leaving aside whether swifts can withstand people, crossing this bridge is like flying across a wave. If you step on the air, you will fall into the abyss. It is really difficult for ordinary people to muster the courage to cross.

No wonder the members of the Feng clan at the other end of the cave were unable to step over the scaring stone even after being trapped to death in this cave.

Fortunately, there is still an inhuman existence in this cave. Song Xing looked at the Swift Bridge at his feet, with a smile on his lips, he raised his feet and stood on the golden swift at the edge, and his true energy poured out under his feet. When it came out, it reached 20 meters away in an instant, using these swifts as a medium to form an invisible bridge of true energy.

Inside the True Qi Bridge, the restrained swifts seemed to be petrified, unable to move any more, and the swifts outside were also thrown away after hitting it.

"Okay, it's safe, let's go directly!"

After saying this, Song Xing stepped on the Swift Bridge and walked to the opposite side.

The few people who stayed in the cave also saw this miraculous scene, saw those frozen swift bridges, and knew in their hearts that Song Xing had used some method that they could not understand.

Fatty Wang trusted Song Xing the most. When he saw Song Xing passing by, although he was scared and his calves were spinning a little, he still stepped on it bravely.

After going up, I realized that my feet were soft and hard, and my weight of almost two hundred catties stepped on it firmly.

"All right?" Fatty Wang was overjoyed and greeted, "Old Hu, come quickly, it's very safe."

Hu Bayi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and hurried over.

The other three followed closely and set foot on the invisible bridge one after another.

Everyone carefully crossed this "Shadowless Immortal Bridge" and finally reached the other side.

"Haha, it sure passed safely." Fatty Wang heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest and rejoiced.

Professor Sun looked at the magpie bridge behind, and suddenly recited the poem softly: "Beside Yunmeng Lake, Feihong disappears, and the crane rides the fog to reach the sky in one step..."

While Professor Sun was reciting poems, the rest of the swifts trapped in the airflow finally broke free from the airflow and returned to the sky.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the large group of swifts that escaped from the trap suddenly divided into hundreds of strands, and like wisps of light smoke, they threw them towards the roots of the cliffs on both sides.

The canyon behind the dragon gate is straight up and down like a knife and an axe. The road in the valley is very smooth, but the mountain is closed at the end, and the mist is lightly locked in the deep place. When the swallows rush, the hazy clouds suddenly drift away. .

Song Xing's eyesight is the best, and he can see clearly. On the cliff behind the clouds, there are mostly cave-like caves. In front of the caves, there are many thatched people. They all wear ancient green robes, yellow ropes around their waists, and Taoist crowns on their heads. , actually dressed as a Taoist.

"Thatched people?" The few people who heard Song Xing's description were also puzzled. They didn't understand why Feng Shigu put so many thatched people in the deep mountains and old forests.

Professor Sun hesitated for a while, "I have researched it. During the Ming Dynasty, there was a severe drought in the Ming Dynasty, and migratory locusts became a disaster. At that time, people were superstitious and did not think about how to kill locusts. Instead, they regarded locusts as gods and called them locusts. Immortals, commonly known as thatch demons in the folk, are often made of five grains and thatch into human shapes to worship, praying for the cessation of locust plagues."

Song Xing looked ahead, thoughtful: "You mean, the thatched man Feng Shigu enshrined here is the locust fairy? Are there migratory locusts in the coffin gorge?"

There is no need for an answer to this question, because he has already seen that the countless swifts forced a large number of locusts to devour them from those cave dwellings, but they seemed to be afraid of those thatched people, and did not dare to go deep into the cave, just wandering outside .

Song Xing already understood that the locusts and swifts were the backhands of Feng Shigu.

The hundreds of thousands of swifts were fed with locusts, but the swifts were not dared to go deep into the cave with thatched people, leaving a glimmer of life for the locusts.

Thinking about it now, this locust might still be hiding some arrangement of Feng Shigu.

The group of golden swallows in the mid-air is still whimpering and whimpering, and there is a golden wind in the caves on both sides, which sounds like a swarm of bees fluttering their wings. Like a large swarm of locusts, these locusts are covered with golden armor and silver wings. They are heavy and have hard shells. They fly towards the swifts without fear of death.

Locust plague, locust plague, one or two locusts are just bugs in the eyes of human beings, but when millions of locusts gather together, it is a natural disaster!
Seeing the countless locusts in front of them, Hu Bayi and the others also turned pale with fright.

In the eyes of the extremely hungry locusts, there is no difference between humans and straw.

This locust is like a scourge!
Seeing the locusts rushing towards him, Song Xing showed no panic on his face. He stretched out his index finger and hooked it, and a huge invisible hood suddenly rose and stopped in front of the locusts.

When the locust touched the transparent cover, it was immediately blocked, and could only buzz and circle around.

Seeing more and more locusts approaching, Song Xing frowned slightly, looking a little impatient. With his two fingers together, he drew in the air, and transparent flames appeared around those locusts out of thin air.

In an instant, countless locusts in the air seemed to fall into a pan of oil, and flames burst out of their bodies. These flames were like tarsal maggots, and within a few breaths, they had spread to all the surrounding locusts.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of locusts were reduced to ashes in the nameless fire and fell into the bottomless canyon below.

Zhou Liuhuojin, ignorant divine fire!
"Excellent, Master Song, when will I be able to reach this level?" Fatty Wang stared round his eyes, looking at Song Xing with admiration.

The death of a large number of locusts frightened the rest of the locusts and swifts, and finally they dared not fly towards this direction anymore, and fought and flew to another place.

Hu Bayi and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, but looking back at the passage behind the Scary Soul Stone, it turned out to be a desperate place, and they couldn't help but yelled.

It turned out to be a trap set by Feng Shigu to come here after all the hard work. If Song Xing hadn't made a move, he might have died here. How could Hu Bayi and the others not be angry?
Fatty Wang scolded, looked at Song Xing and asked, "Master Song, what should we do next?"

Song Xing said nothing, but walked a few steps forward and looked down the canyon.

The line of sky above the deep stream of the canyon was covered by chaotic swiftlets and migratory locusts, and the sky could not be seen, and the surrounding area was mostly dark.

Even though Fatty Wang and the others opened their eyes wide, they couldn't see clearly what was below.

In the next second, Song Xing jumped down without hesitation.

Fatty Wang was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out. He threw himself to the edge of the cliff, turned on the flashlight in his hand, and shone it down.

The faint blue beam of light swayed back and forth between the cliffs of the deep gorge, and finally in the air in the middle of the gorge, it illuminated the figure of Song Xing who was standing in the air.

Taking a closer look, there is a huge black tree lying under Song Xing's feet. It looks like a huge beam. The wooden beam is square, like a crooked single-plank bridge. It is stuck in the middle of the cliffs on both sides. Some remains of bricks and mortise and tenon joints.

"Master Song, are you okay?" Fatty Wang shouted boldly.

Song Xing's voice came out: "No problem, come down."

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang looked at each other, thinking that Song Xing would not harm them, so they moved along the cliff to the beam little by little.

"Why is there a piece of wood here?"

Stepping on the wide log, Fatty Wang looked around strangely, as if he wanted to find the source of the beam.

Song Xing said: "It should have fallen from the top of the mountain."

"What now?"

"Go down."

"Go down?"

As soon as Fatty Wang finished speaking, he felt a shock under his feet, and then the beam began to sink towards the bottom of the canyon.

In a place that he couldn't see, the five ghosts summoned by Song Xing were slowly falling down while supporting the beam.

Five ghosts transport technique!
(End of this chapter)