Chapter 939: On the Bridge (3 more votes)
After the other side flower, the three living stones, took the first step, and Ye Luo's footsteps stopped.
In the fog, the first step under your feet is a bridge, not a road!
There is a monument in front of the bridge: Nai He Bridge!
"Uncle, uncle, I, my father seems to have said that there seems to be this place, and even, my father once took me and looked for this place, but even my father didn't find it." The stunned little fairy bridge beast, after seeing the three ancient characters of Nai He Bridge, grabbed Ye Luo again.
The old fairy bridge beast has also been found?
Ye Luo had a lot of speculation about the truth in his heart, as well as endless doubts, but Ye Luo didn't continue to deduce and speculate now, perhaps, the front, is the answer to everything.
Ye Luo walked along the bridge and continued on his way.
Under the bridge, there is water flowing through.
Water, which has a blood-red color.
There is an ancient ship, under the Nai He Bridge, but there is no boatman on the boat.
Ye Luo walked along the bridge and walked quickly.
When the person is halfway to the bridge.
"Hey, Yelo, why are you here?"
Quietly, Ye Luo actually heard the voice of a female nurse behind him, this voice, Ye Luo is extremely familiar, because this voice is the voice of the little nurse Su Ying.
Ye Luo almost subconsciously wanted to turn back, but his head was just halfway back and forcibly stopped.
Su Ying?
It can't be Su Ying.
In the depths of Ye Luo's eyes, a touch of pain flashed.
"Ye Luo, why don't you look back at me?" The voice rang out again, with three points of slight anger and seven points of excitement.
In Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast was stunned for a moment, crawled out of the pocket, and wanted to turn his head and glance behind him, but was pulled by the little paper man.
"What's wrong? I know Sister Su Ying. The little fairy bridge beast opened its mouth in a daze.
"Didn't you look, Ye Luo didn't look back? However, on the bridge, there is no turning back. The little paper figure frowned, always feeling that he remembered something, but he couldn't really remember it.
Ye Luo's figure stopped for about three seconds, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already clear.
Ye Luo stepped forward again.
"Ye Luo, Ye Luo, wait for me, where have you gone for so many days?" Suddenly, on the bridge, Chu Xiaohuan's voice sounded again.
Chu Xiaohuan was the only one who refused to call her uncle, but she was a girl raised by Ye Luo.
However, Ye Luo's footsteps this time did not stop.
The bridge is not very long, but walking through it step by step gives people a feeling of being incomparably long, as if every step is a scene of deep memory.
Ye Luo finally passed the Nai He Bridge.
Ye Luo saw a dilapidated porridge shed in front of the Nai He Bridge, under the shed, there was a table, and a porridge pot, I don't know how long no one has come, and a thick layer of dust has fallen on it.
"Uncle, look, Uncle Bronze, it's, it's behind the porridge shed!" Suddenly, in Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast with very sharp eyes suddenly found something, and pointed his finger sharply behind the porridge shed.
Ye Luo's gaze also looked in the direction pointed by the little fairy bridge beast.
What a bronze man!
At this time, it was lying quietly behind the porridge shed, and there seemed to be no sound.
Ye Luo suddenly opened his left eye, closed his quiet eyes, and walked quickly towards the bronze man.
Previously, in front of the Bronze Gate, the first wave of people to enter the Bronze Gate were the Bronze Man, the White-skinned Big Pig, the Fat Man, and the Little Seventeen of the Heavenly Rank Academy.
It's just that after Ye Luo later killed the four princes of Zhongzhou, subdued the fierce beast in front of the bronze gate in front of the door, and then walked into the bronze gate, a group of four of them were left with a blank white pig.
The Bronze Man, the Fat Man, and the Little Seventeen are gone.
Along the way, Ye Luo has been looking for the traces of the three of them, but he has never found them, but he didn't expect that after just entering the mist, he first met the bronze man who didn't know his life and death!
The bronze man is here, and where are the fat man and the little seventeen?
Ye Luo walked briskly.
It's just that Ye Luo didn't take two steps before his eyes shrank slightly, because Ye Luo suddenly saw that not far from the Nai He Bridge, there were footprints of a donkey's hoof.
Ye Luo's footsteps only paused slightly, and then walked quickly to the bronze man's side.
The little fairy bridge beast jumped down from Ye Luo's pocket, got to the bronze man's body, touched the bronze man's face, and shouted: "Uncle Qing, Uncle Qing, what's wrong with you?" Wake up! ”
On the other section of the Nai He Bridge, at this time, the people from the major ancient academies and forces who jumped off the boat of no return had already landed, and after their own vigilant observation and thinking, there were already people who walked onto the Nai He Bridge.
The little fairy bridge beast shook the bronze man's face, and one accidentally used too much force, and even shook the bronze man's head directly and separated it from the body.
The little fairy bridge beast stiffened suddenly, its eyes were red, and said, "Qing, Uncle Qing, dead?" ”
The grief of the little fairy bridge beast, from the beginning of the sadness to the endless grief, almost only took a few seconds, and the tears in the eyes, like a burst of the embankment, began to flow out.
"It's fine." Ye Luo suddenly said something at this time.
"Heads, heads are gone." The little fairy bridge beast pointed to the head on the ground that was separated from its body.
"It's okay, its body was originally assembled separately, it should have been hit by some very powerful Dao technique, or, it was the inside of its body, there was something that forced it to be unconscious." Deep in Ye Luo's left eye, a mysterious symbol beats.
Then, the devouring power of Ye Luo's left hand and the sacrificial power of his right hand were terrifying and turbulent at the same time, and Ye Luo's two hands, in an instant, merged together, and suddenly pointed at the center of the bronze man's eyebrows.
The power of devouring and the power of sacrifice fused in an instant, and an ancient, mysterious fusion power instantly penetrated the center of the bronze man's eyebrows, and in the depths of its eyebrows, a subtle, mysterious symbol, shattered!
Click-
The bronze man's detached head returned to its place, and his whole body shook violently.
"Ye, Uncle Ye, Qing, Uncle Qing, really not dead, alive again!" The little fairy bridge beast couldn't help but burst into laughter, grabbed the bronze man's neck, and shouted, "Uncle Qing, what's wrong with you?" ”
Ye Luo's gaze, however, suddenly looked at an ancient pattern of a worn wooden board under the bronze man when he sat up a little dazedly.
That pattern is a mark of an eternal grimace that seems to be smiling but not laughing, like withering but not crying, and next to that mark, there is a green grass, growing silently.
"Where am I? Where are Little Seventeen and Fatty? The surprisingly bronze man looked at everyone in a daze, trying to recall something, and a touch of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.