Chapter four hundred and seven, the bridge

Some People Sigh, looked at the batch of Yanjiaqiang go and return, know the terrible cycle of mountains.

They do not think that the clouds and the stars go in for half a month and come out alive.

"about 6,000 years ago, the master of the last generation of Da Luo Tianzong chose to go into the mountain of Samsara to find the power of life. " "But it never returned. Whether there is a bridge over the other shore in Samsara or whether the power of life will come down is all just a legend. " "Samsara mountain is so mysterious that it has been handed down to this day in ancient times, and there is no life left in it. "

"There's no way anyone could have survived that. "

Zap!

At the same time, all of a sudden, in the front of the Yan family horse, Yan Rujun swept from the air.

It had been so long that she could not wait to go into it herself and look for the stars herself.

People saw this, the face of surprise.

Buzz!

However at this moment, Yan Rujun in front of the space, suddenly micro-waves moved.

A middle-aged man's figure, is slowly emerged out.

At the same time, the terrible smell of the blessed one emanates from the man.

Which caused everyone in the room to gasp.

"The Yan family is the master of the day, Yan Rujun's brother, Yan Tianwang! "

"YOU'RE KILLING YOURSELF! "

Yan Tianwang Block Yan Rujun road, he frowned, sink drink way.

"It's all because of me. I can't let him die! "

Yan Rujun gritted his teeth and said thus.

"What are you GonNa do when you get in there? "

Yan Tian's face was unsmiling and serious.

"from time immemorial, even those with a strong imperial territory have been too afraid to step into it. If you go, will you die for nothing? "

Looking at his younger sister, finally, Yan Tianwang Sighed A.

"What should be done, my Yan family has already done, Samsara mountain crisis, for eons of time, stepping into, ten dead without life. "

"That child bears the body of the god-king, which is the strongest body in the history of the northern hades. Whether he can come out alive or not depends on his great state. " "When you fled the family in spite of the marriage your father set for you, you came back without a word. "

"Now that my father is dead, I am not so obstinate as he was in wanting you to marry into another family. "

"It also turns out that the father was wrong, and that even the offspring of ordinary people are no ordinary offspring. "

"The child's god-king body is the best proof... "

The ancient martial family, for a long time, the most valued is the blood line inheritance.

In their view, only a marriage between two powerful families of ancient warriors would allow for a stronger bloodline.

And have relations with ordinary people, this is in the ancient martial family, is absolutely not allowed!

So in the beginning, in order to protect the safety of the cloud home, Yan Rujun had to leave the cloud home.

"I owe it to you, and to the child. If I could, I would send someone to Shifangyu to find the cloud family... " "NO! "

Yan Rujun refused. She looked at the dark mountains of Samsara, took a deep breath, and said.

"I'll go to the cloud house by myself. "

The clouds and the stars had no idea what was happening outside.

At this moment, he, behind the little one, climbed to the top of the lone peak.

The power of the curse was stronger here, he was much older, his body was exhausted, like a man who dries up and falls when the wind blows.

Now, in front of him, there is a wooden bridge, the two sides linked by iron chains, the other end of the bridge, for the other side.

This is the legend, can let people across the other shore of the bridge!

Transmigration Mountain, the other shore bridge, through the other shore, to the afterlife!

Rumor has it, if you cross the bridge to the other side, God will grant you the power of life.

Even the dead can be revived.

On the other side of the bridge, beyond the clouds and the stars, there was a vast empty space.

It's like it's rising out of the ground, suspended in midair.

After a while, he lifted the dot on his back again and walked forward without hesitation.

"Hmm? "

Came to the other side of the bridge in front of the cloud stars suddenly found something, here lies a corpse, the same well-preserved.

"Does anyone ever walk here? "

He soliloquized, look away, the man died, should be hard to climb here, but is dead in front of the other side bridge.

And in the front of the bones, there was also a line of small words, written in blood.

"transmigration on the mountain, the other side of the bridge, the afterlife... Difficult as Heaven! "

Similarly, this line of small words, revealing this person, before the death of the kind of despair and helplessness.

"Hmm? "

Soon, the clouds and stars are found, in the small print on the side, there are a few smaller words, such as this person's signature nomination.

"Holy King... REGULUS! "

See these words of the moment, the clouds and stars face a change.

This died in front of the bridge, it is two hundred thousand years ago, surprised an era of Saint Regulus Hao!

Two hundred thousand or three years ago, Saint Regulus, who swept through his generation and crushed the great powers, finally set foot on the road to God, stepping on the bones of a thousand geniuses. He became the Great Emperor of that age, and his deeds were passed down through the ages.

Later, it is rumored that Regulus Hao, once went to the emperor meteorite mountain, which was a terrible forbidden zone where even the great emperor had been buried. Xuan Yuan Hao walked out alive, but also from then on, became delirious.

After thousands of years of madness, he mysteriously disappeared.

Unexpectedly, he died here!

How sad it is that a great emperor dies here, without even a man to bury his bones.

At the same time, it also means that the terrible transmigration mountains, barren ancient times spread down a few forbidden zone, exactly how to appear, no one knows.

After taking a deep breath, he looked back at the other side of the bridge.

Then step forward, walk on the other side of the bridge!

Buzz!

When he set foot on the other side of the bridge that moment, invisible, a terrible threat to the body, like a mountain.

Suppressed, let Cloud Star all over tensed, he breathed tiny coagulation, gritted his teeth to insist down.

Boom!

The second step out, the force that fell on their own body, more powerful, as if to crush the whole of the clouds and stars.

He gritted his teeth and took the third step.

At this moment, the clouds and stars can feel as if they are carrying a mountain, every step, are very heavy.

Not only that, invisible, there seems to be a mysterious force, in the erosion of their own soul, let him a few desire coma!

SQUISH, squish!

With each step, the clouds and the stars could clearly hear their own bones... wailing.

As if it could crack at any moment.

His face, the speed of the old faster, as if life will end, at any time, will die of old!

He clenched his teeth, step by step hard, carrying behind the little dot, finally, over the other side of the bridge.

Here we are, on the other side of the bridge.