Infinite Kings Advent

Ran Qingluo looked at the blooming flowers, and there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart. Suddenly Xie Chen grabbed her hand. She turned her head to look, and saw Xie Chenzheng looking at herself with infatuation, Ran Qingluo smiled, and most of the sadness in her heart disappeared. A group of four people kept walking, and soon reached the end of this Huangquan Road.

I saw there was a reckless black wasteland, a long river flowing quietly. Large tracts of mandala grow on both sides of the river bank, like a huge scarlet blanket spreading out under the dim sky. The faint cyan long river exudes tiny gleams of light, like the Tianhe that the world sees. But this river is really real water, but this river seems to have life, and it keeps whimpering.

This should be Wangchuan. People say that Wangchuan is an unforgettable river, because many ghosts are sealed in Wangchuan, and they don't want to die. Because they can't let go of the people they love in this life. So they jumped off Wangchuan willingly and turned into a piece of Lang flower in Wangchuan. They can't stay here, just to see the people they love pass by them again and again. Step onto the Naihe Bridge, drink Meng Po's Forgetfulness Water, and re-emerge into the world. They can only watch, but they can't respond. They have turned into Lang flowers and can't even wave their hands. Looked like this, time and time again. Perhaps one day the person I cherish would not re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, and jumped off Wangchuan, but it was for another person. I don't know how painful it should be.

This is the pain that must be experienced in Wangchuan. Only a thousand years have passed before the soul in Wangchuan will disappear. Forever disappeared in this world. There is no trace left.

Unforgettable on the Wangchuan River, Naihe on the bridge.

auzw.com Wangchuan is a sad river, where there is no joy, only sadness. In other words, the entire ghost world is the same, there is no joy, only infinite desolation.

The four of them were among the ghosts, walking out of Huangquan Road, and suddenly saw these ghosts being divided into many teams and walking towards eleven places. These ghosts should have gone to the Temple of Ten Kings, but some ghosts can directly step on the Naihe Bridge without having to go through the examination of the Hell of the Ten Temples, drink Meng Po's emotionless water, and cast them to the best people. Either an emperor, or a general. These are all great people before their lives, and they are the elites of the human world. They have never done anything wrong in their lives. Although there are few such people, their destiny is in their own control, and there is no need to wait for others to pronounce judgment.

A group of four people followed one of the eleven teams, patrolling the river. At this time, they have really come to the ghost world. What they have to do now is to get rid of the ghost soldiers, find a secluded place, and investigate the location of Lin Yan and Lingzhu. If there is a chance, meet the ghost emperor.

Several people followed the team, but their figures were always hidden, in this long line, far away from the four. A ghost raised his head, a wicked light flashed in his eyes, and he looked in the direction of the four of them. It seemed that what I saw was not the emptiness, but the figure of the four people who could be seen.

There was a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became blood red. A group of four people walked quietly along the river. The spiritual power of the four of them was not consumed as fast as expected. Now they can barely support it. The team they followed has now drawn a long distance. ..

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