The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 505 Waterless River, Immortal Bridge

She felt the seriousness of the matter: "Luoyang, are you mistaken? The Moyun Dynasty is just the lowest dynasty, and there is not even a Nirvana monk on the surface."

"It can be said to be an existence in a corner. It is located in a remote place, the land is barren, and the aura is thin. What is there that can attract such a powerful existence?"

Luo Yang smiled wryly: "I also hope that I am wrong, but the secret method I cultivate is infallible and infallible. This person is definitely a perfect existence of Nirvana."

"There must be many unknown secrets buried in the Moyun dynasty and the long history before it. There are mysteries that we don't know. It is not impossible to attract such a master."

"Don't think or guess, just follow up and have a look." Luoyang said through the sound transmission, Erya turned into a little white bird and squatted on Luoyang's shoulder, inconspicuous at all.

Thousands of old and new masters shot like a meteor shower, whistling across the sky, and in the front were hundreds of real masters, each with their auras like deep waters and seas.

Behind them are hundreds of young masters, all of whom are in their prime, full of vigor, and have the courage to point out the country and swallow the mountains and rivers with anger. Together, they have condensed the situation of the Moyun Dynasty for thousands of years!

Thousands of miles ahead, the coffin-bearers were still walking unhurriedly, crossing big rivers and smashing high mountains, and more and more strong men followed behind, time passed quickly day and night.

The world has become desolate, not to mention a thousand miles away, only some small vegetation is still growing tenaciously.

One hundred thousand miles further forward, a large river appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In fact, it was a bit reluctant to call it a river, because there was no river in the middle of it, it was thousands of feet wide, and it had already dried up.

"Wu Shuihe!" Someone exclaimed, it was an elder from the sect, with gray hair, beard and eyebrows: "We have reached Wu Shui River, does this mysterious existence want to go to Immortal Bridge?"

His voice is very high, and the masters gathered here have all listened to their voices. Many big people have rich experience. At first, they were a little confused, and then a deeply buried memory emerged.

The sound of gasping for cold air was heard all of a sudden, and the faces of many big monks who were not afraid of the sky changed, as if the words Wushuihe and Shenxianqiao were as terrifying as Senluo Temple.

But many young people have never heard of it, and when they asked their seniors, the second pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion said in a thick and magnetic voice: "I don't know how many years the Wushui River has existed, it existed before the establishment of the Moyun Dynasty. "

"And from the beginning, there was no water, it was dry, and there was a fog at the end and the source, and it was impossible to see through!"

"And there is a bridge over the Wushui River, called the Immortal Bridge. It appeared when the river appeared. It is deeper and more mysterious than the river. I don't know what existence built it."

"In the Moyun dynasty, these two names represent the forbidden area of ​​life. No one dares to enter it. Even being close to a million miles makes people turn pale!"

"There used to be a master who didn't believe in evil and went in to check. As a result, only nine out of a group of more than a hundred Daoist masters came out, and all of them were crazy. After returning, they yelled at demons, ghosts, gods and Buddha kings."

"What's even more weird is that all of these masters disappeared on a certain stormy night, and the world evaporated! Only blood, black hair, and snow-white feathers were left in place!"

When it came to the end, everyone was terrified, even the Second Pavilion Master had a trace of fear on his face, because one of the masters who entered the Immortal Bridge was his own grandfather!

He was only five or six years old when his grandfather disappeared in the howling that day. He will never forget the howling of the storm that night like a wild beast, leaving deep fear in his young heart.

"With such a beautiful and sacred name, it's really ironic and ominous that such a weird and terrifying thing happened." Luo Yang said helplessly among the crowd.

Yu Linglong nodded: "It's not easy here, and it really obeyed your words. Many glorious pasts that we don't know about are buried in this land."

The coffin-bearer walked straight to the front of the Anhydrous River, and a simple and mottled stone bridge was dozens of kilometers away from him. Instead of going on the bridge, he walked into the river.

Nothing strange happened, he just walked over step by step, walked across the dry river of thousands of feet, walked to the opposite bank step by step, and fell into the mist.

"Follow!"

When Emperor Moyun gave an order, he led the court and rushed over. Zongmen and monster masters also ran side by side. They all stopped before the Wushui River. Frightened by legends and history, no one was the first to cross the river.

The Tiger King grinned, showing his white teeth, and pointed at a sect master of a second-rate sect: "You, go down and find the way!"

"Me?" The old man in red was almost frightened to death, and he waved his hands in panic, "Tiger King, I can't do it! I am old and frail, and my cultivation level is shallow. Please hire someone else."

"One more word of nonsense will eat you up!" Tiger King said viciously, being very domineering and unreasonable at all.

The old man in red wanted to ask the Tiantai Sect Master and the Wanyin Pavilion Second Pavilion Master for help, but the two of them watched their noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and none of them spoke. He sighed and walked out as if accepting his fate.

This old man is also a strong man at the fifth level of Dao Fruit. He went all out to defend, and a jade ruler flew out and circled around him, raising his strength to the peak, ready to attack at any time.

The waterless river lay before his eyes. The old man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stepped forward cautiously. There was no danger in the first step. He breathed a sigh of relief, and it was normal to take another three or five steps.

Everyone on the shore was nodding, and they also put down a big rock, but at this moment, a sudden explosion broke out, and the old man in red who had walked a few feet let out a heart-piercing scream.

But he saw a jet-black stream of water appearing in a radius of three feet below his feet. Looking carefully, these streams of water were insects about a foot long, fleshy, translucent, without eyes, nose and ears, only sheets of large Mouth!
The teeth of these bugs were extremely sharp, and they easily bit through the aura of the old man's body protection. In a blink of an eye, they ate a pair of legs into bones, and then the bones were also chewed, crunchy!

The jade ruler flew over, and as a result, a dozen strange insects flew out, and they swallowed it completely with their mouths wide open. They were swallowed together. In just a few breaths, a suzerain with a deep cultivation base was effortlessly swallowed. devoured.

"What kind of bug was that just now? Why is it so strange!" Luoyang's eyes were filled with runes rising, and the holy light was awe-inspiring, but he still couldn't see through it: "It doesn't look like there is any vitality!"

Yu Linglong was also nodding her head, her bright eyes were full of light, obviously she activated a kind of pupil technique.

"I can't see through it. It's very mysterious. It seems to be a dead thing manipulated by something, but it can move freely. It's weird and evil. We have to be careful."

The masters in the light by the river couldn't see through it either. Emperor Moyun made a move without warning, grabbed a big monster in the Yaolong Cave and threw it in, trying to make him fly into the air with a single throw. Pass.

The big monster turned into a hundred-foot pitch-black flood dragon in mid-air, and let out a shrill exclamation. Ding Ling's voice was like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, and thousands of insects flew out.

Gnawing in circles, the hard dragon scales were bitten through, and they were as fragile as paper. Even the spiritual power was absorbed, and it was impossible to activate the supernatural powers. .

"Damn, what do you want to do?" The deputy cave master of the Yaolong Cave was furious, and scales grew out of his body: "Are you going to cause a war between the human race and the monster race, and break the peace of ten thousand years?"

Faced with the opponent's question, Emperor Moyun didn't change his face: "Calm down, exploring the unknown mystery always requires sacrifices. My people have already made sacrifices before, and it's the right time for you Yaozu."

"You!" The old dragon was very angry, but he really couldn't refute it anymore. After all, he couldn't fight without finding out everything.

The second pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion frowned: "It has been found out now that there are dangers both at the bottom of the river and in the mid-air. We can't go there, it seems that we can only go around."

"Circumvention? You said it lightly, who among us doesn't know that the Anhydrous River doesn't know where it begins or ends, so how can we circumvent it?" King Jinwu snorted immediately, and the golden flames in his eyes were jumping.

"Then why don't you come up with a solution?" The second pavilion master felt humiliated when someone refuted him face to face, and became angry, and immediately retorted.

Before King Jinwu could reply, he heard someone exclaiming: "Look, that weird man carrying the coffin has appeared again, and he has climbed onto the bridge!"

Sure enough, following his instructions, he saw a tall figure standing on the other side of the Immortal Bridge thousands of feet away, whoever it was, was not the one carrying the coffin.

"Wonderful, the Anhydrous River can't get across, we can pass through the Immortal Bridge!" King Jinwu clapped his hands and laughed, feeling very happy.

The second pavilion master of Wanyin Pavilion turned ugly. He was a little terrified, his back was sweating, and he didn't dare to approach the Immortal Bridge.

However, many people decided to go and have a look first. Although they knew that the Immortal Bridge contained great danger and it was a forbidden place, they still firmly believed in wealth and wealth, and believed in their own strength.

The second pavilion master didn't want to go there, but the situation was stronger than others, so he still flew away among the crowd, but he was just cautious and hid behind, instead of rushing ahead, many people laughed at his timidity.

The Immortal Bridge is only a thousand feet long. It is built of stones. The bridge deck is so wide that ten large carriages can pass side by side.

There is a bluestone slab in the center, with railings on both sides, and a lifelike statue at a certain distance.

This stone bridge has existed for an unknown number of years, with mottled light and shadows, and the skin of the stones has been weathered, full of the vicissitudes of the years and the vicissitudes of life.

Of course, someone still needs to explore the way first. This time, a patriarch of the palace and a big demon from Fuxi Mountain were selected, and they walked up the bridge side by side. They were so careful, after all, they had learned from the past.

But this time there was no danger at all, they all went out for a hundred feet, and their safety was basically confirmed, so the masters were relieved and walked up.

There is a chilly feeling when the soles of the feet step on the bridge. The sculptures on both sides are vivid, some are carved with blue dragons, some are carved with white tigers, some are carved with nine-tailed sky foxes, and some are fiery-eyed lions!

From these sculptures, we can see the superb skills and ingenuity of the original bridge builders. Every sculpture is vivid and lifelike.

(End of this chapter)