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The interior of the Yellow Springs Valley is not hell at all, but heaven.

More than 30 miles away in the valley, there is actually a lake.

Fang Xiaowu walked to the lake, saw that the lake was blue, and had the idea of not wanting to go down and take a dip.

He stretched out his hand and tried it in the water, and when he found that there was no problem, he did not stop doing it, took off naked, jumped into the lake, and actually bathed in the lake.

He didn't know that the water in this lake, not to mention ordinary people, even if it was a peerless powerhouse, would rot if it was touched a little.

It's ridiculous that he was soaking and soaking, and he actually hummed a song, if someone came here at this time, he would have to be scared to pee.

After a stick of incense, Fang Xiaowu came out of the lake and put on his shirt, because one sleeve had already been shattered, so he continued to walk in comfortably with his bare left arm.

There is a stone monument more than ten miles away, seven feet high, but I don't know what kind of stone it is.

Fang Xiaowu took a closer look and found that the crooked lines on the stone tablet were words written on it with human fingers.

Fang Xiaowu carefully identified it and had a preliminary understanding of Huangquan Valley.

According to the person who left the letter, he was originally a peerless powerhouse at the pinnacle level of martial arts, but because he was not sure of the tribulation, he came to Huangquan Valley, hoping to find a treasure that could help him overcome the tribulation.

However, after he entered the Yellow Spring Valley, less than half a day, he was injured by the breath in the valley.

He tried his best to write these words on the stele to warn future generations.

If someone comes here, once they see the stone tablet, they will immediately turn around and go out, and if there is a slightest hesitation, no matter how high you cultivate, they will die in the valley.

He called the section of the road he came in called Huangquan Road.

The so-called once you enter Huangquan Road, step into Huangquan.

In addition, according to this man, more than ten miles ahead, there was a natural stone bridge, which he called "Nai He Bridge".

He had already reached the bridge of Naihe, but because he found that he was injured, he did not dare to continue going, so he walked back.

The faster he walked, the more serious his internal injuries became, and with his strong strength, he came to the side of the stone monument, knowing that there was no way to get out, so he had to die here.

"It turns out that this Yellow Spring Valley is similar to the road to hell, those fragrant flowers are the flowers on the other side, and the lake is the Yellow Spring Water. I don't know if there are Sansheng Stone, Wangxiangtai, and Meng Po ......"

Fang Xiaowu continued to walk inside, wanting to see what the Nai He Bridge looked like.

However, before he could reach the edge of the Nai He Bridge, a few feet in front of him, suddenly a cloud of smoke erupted, black, and he didn't know what kind of smoke or fog it was.

Fang Xiaowu was caught off guard and was immediately hit.

Bang!

Fang Xiaowu was shocked out by the smoke, landed more than ten zhang away, and passed out.

The next moment, at the place where the smoke came out, a flower suddenly appeared, and the whole body was pitch black, and it turned out to be a black mandala.

Black Mandala!

It represents darkness, death.

And this black mandala, which was the Flower of Death, moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Fang Xiaowu.

I saw it bend down like a human, and then sniffed at Fang Xiaowu like a dog, probably unable to get a glimpse of what kind of monster Fang Xiaowu was, so it retreated and quickly disappeared.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu woke up and found that his head hurt a little, so he rubbed it.

Originally, this encounter had made him feel that the more he went inside, the more dangerous it became, but he didn't see the Nai He Bridge, and he was always a little unwilling.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, he took out the water stone sword and walked cautiously with the sword.

Finally, at the end of his sight, he saw a stone bridge.

"That's the Nai Ho Bridge?"

Fang Xiaowu quickened his pace and soon came to the edge of the stone bridge.

The bridge is nine zhang long, and there is indeed a river underneath, but there is no water in the river, and there is a fog in it, and you can't see the bottom at all.

Fang Xiaowu was about to step on the stone bridge when he suddenly heard a sigh from the other side of the bridge: "Young man, do you really want to die?"

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and asked in a loud voice, "Who?"

"The old man calls himself the old man of Huangquan. ”

"Old Man Huangquan, where are you, why can't I see you?"

"Of course you can't see the old man. After crossing the bridge, it is the other side, the flowers on the other side are blooming, a thousand years in an instant, if you cross the bridge, you will decline before you get old. ”

"In that case, how can you live on the other side?"

"There is an immortal mountain on the other side, called Sansheng Stone. Sitting on the three-life stone, I became a Buddha by myself. ”

"Are you a Buddhist?"

"Ten thousand years ago, the old man was indeed a monk, called the Fahua monk. ”

"Okay, Fahua monk, are you the territory of this Yellow Spring Valley?"

"It's not. ”

"Since it's not, you have no right to restrain me, but I want to see how powerful this bridge is, and how powerful it can make me grow old and decay. ”

After saying that, Fang Xiaowu took out the water stone sword, and the human sword was one, and he stepped on the Nai He Bridge.

Unexpectedly, he only took three steps on the Naihe Bridge, and a force surged, shaking him out of the bridge, and his whole body was like a lightning strike, which was quite uncomfortable.

Fang Xiaowu gasped, put the water stone sword back into its sheath, and put it away.

"Young man, you can come to this place without any abnormality, you are the second person in ten thousand years, it is not easy, don't listen to the old man. ”

"Who else is it?"

"This person calls himself Linghu Eighteen ......"

"Linghu Eighteen?"

"What, you know him?"

"Not only do I know him, but I am also his brother. By the way, what is he doing in Huangquan Valley?"

"Looking for a healing elixir. ”

"Did you find it?"

"I found it, but it didn't work for him. ”

Fang Xiaowu stared at it, but he couldn't see anyone on the other side, and he saw any Sansheng Stone.

After thinking about it, he said, "When I was standing outside the valley before, I once gazed into the valley and vaguely saw a dragon skeleton......

"What? You saw the dragon remains!" Huang Quan's old man's tone was full of shock, "That dragon skeleton is a hundred thousand miles away, how can you see it? ”

"100,000 miles away?" Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but be stunned.

What's going on?

He could see the dragon wreckage 100,000 miles away, but he couldn't see the Nai He Bridge dozens of miles away, which was too strange.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound behind him, as if someone was coming.

Fang Xiaowu looked back, and when he saw who the person was, he couldn't help but reach out and grab the person who came, and shouted, "Old liar!"

The man grinned, turned around to avoid Fang Xiaowu's claws, and said with a smile: "Brother Yi, I originally wanted to come to Huangquan Valley to collect your body, but I didn't expect that your life was so hard that even the King of Hades didn't dare to accept it. What are you doing here? Dean Li has been waiting for you to go back. ”

After that, he reached out and grabbed Fang Xiaowu's shoulder in an instant, and walked out with Fang Xiaowu, just like Fang Xiaowu, he didn't take the death of Huangquan Valley as a thing at all.