Five Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty-Seven? Legend

Great sin!

Those figures should be figures from ancient times, all lost here as practitioners.

Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

As Jian Wushuang guessed, this is the case.

There are other people accompanying, walking on this dark path, and finally it is not so lonely.

And since he rescued Wanyan, his spiritual awareness has been greatly improved. His soul realm is already very powerful, and it is really not easy to destroy his consciousness.

"So that's how it is!" After Jian Wushuang was enlightened, he still felt that he underestimated some of the ancient heritage.

This is the first time I have seen such an exquisite calculation, and I have never heard of it before.

This is still the first bridge.

Jian Wushuang led Wanyan all the way, and the dark path began to become more spacious. The two of them walked very easily without any sense of fatigue.

Sure enough, after walking for less than an hour, a bridge appeared in front of them. Like the bridge the two of them saw for the first time, there were hundreds of wandering spirits above.

"Don't do it!" Jian Wushuang instructed.

He had already told Wanyan of his guess that he could not kill the wandering spirits after getting on the bridge, so he would first use the power of the divine stone to see if he could revive these wandering spirits.

Jian Wushuang cautiously stepped onto the bridge deck, and stood in front of him with a touch of wandering soul.

Whoa!

Millions of divine stones turned into a torrent and approached the wandering soul. He wanted to try it first, whether it was what he guessed.

When I saw Torrent approaching these wandering souls, the other party did not absorb that power, but stayed away and took a few steps back.

Jian Wushuang was startled, but fortunately found that the bridge did not collapse.

In this way, with Wanyan, he used the power of the divine stone to disperse the wandering spirits blocking the front.

There are still some deviations.

He didn't dare to be careless at all, his footsteps were slow and unhurried, even though there was a cold sweat on his forehead when he looked down at the wild beast under the bridge, he still remained calm.

"We just passed by like this?" Wanyan couldn't believe it.

After crossing the first bridge, the two of them let out a long breath and felt relieved.

The moment they passed, the bridge collapsed again.

But this time has passed, and it is nothing to collapse.

But before they could finish being happy, they flew out uncontrollably, changed their space, and when they reappeared, they returned to their original starting point!

Jian Wushuang was a little furious!

What is this for?

Play them for fools?

Can't save, can't kill and can't get through.

Wanyan also collapsed a little, it was really too much trauma to the two of them when she lost consciousness earlier.

"It's over, we're in an infinite loop!"

The faces were haggard, and for some reason, their bodies felt tired since they lost consciousness.

But they are not suppressed here!

Jian Wushuang's eyes are mixed,

He opened his mouth and said, "Go ahead and try it. You can't stay for too long, or we will lose consciousness again. At that time, I may not be able to hold it."

He walked through the soul ladder in the West Sea, and his soul and mental strength were relatively strong, so he was able to hold on.

Wanyan, a fifth-order emperor of the original universe, although there is a lot of chance, he is not as comprehensive as him.

After hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Wanyan was terrified. The feeling of losing consciousness was too terrifying, as if her mind was destroyed, leaving only her soul.

He didn't want to get lost here.

"By the way, the first person to enter this place should be Emperor Dongsheng, why is he not here?" Jian Wushuang thought of the first emperor who entered the Magic Sound Hall.

Almost forgot about him.

If he can meet Wanyan, he should also meet Dongsheng!

Did the other party pass by?

Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it, the other party was nothing special, and the space realm was just one step higher than him.

If they didn't break through, and the two of them didn't see it, I'm afraid it would be unpredictable now.

Wanyan shook her head, thinking of the magma under the bridge and those wild beasts.

With Dongsheng Dijun's character, he might really be able to swim over.

If you can't swim, you will be buried in the mouth of the wild beast. If you swim over and be teleported, I am afraid it will make people even more collapsed.

"It doesn't matter, since this method doesn't work, then try other methods!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth, and a burst of tenacity struck.

This is the way the cultivator walks against the sky, and he still doesn't believe it.

Since it is a place of inheritance, there is a way to crack it.

He was able to defeat the three kings in the first place, not to mention the dangerous place set up by the Demonic Sound God.

The two moved forward again, this time faster.

In less than an hour, we reached the bridge.

Seeing the bridge, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They were not afraid to try, but they were afraid that if they didn't have the opportunity to try, it would be troublesome if they couldn't find the bridge. The sense of torture that the road could not finish was too depressing.

When he came to the bridge, this time Jian Wushuang still took out the divine stone. In addition to the divine stone, he also extracted his own source power.

Under the duality of origin and divine power, these wandering souls still did not absorb, but retreated.

Jian Wushuang simply didn't even get on the bridge, and kept trying various methods.

Wanyan, who was on the side, also tried her best, and almost knelt down to kowtow to these wandering spirits and burn incense.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang gradually stood on the shore and began to ponder.

The wandering soul is on the bridge!

What do you want them for?

"Crossing the soul!" Jian Wushuang's eyes shrank suddenly, thinking of a mundane legend.

However, this story is more common among the people.

Back then, he was just a common man, not even a master.

This legend must have nothing to do with this place, but it can be used for reference.

Legend has it that a scholar went to Beijing to take the exam, but was trapped in a mass grave, lost for several days, but could not get out.

After the dry food was finished, he was hungry and dizzy, and began to see unclean things, that is, some lonely ghosts.

These lonely ghosts visited him one after another, saying that he was the judge of the underworld who came to save them. Instead of pulling the scholar to ferry them, the scholar was in a daze, and actually sent these wandering spirits to the underworld Styx.

Without the entanglement of lonely ghosts and ghosts, the scholar walked out of the mass grave and arrived in the capital on the last day of the final exam.

Originally, with his knowledge, it would be good to be able to take the top spot, but he did not expect that when the list was released, he turned out to be the champion.

Later, he became a Fangzhou County and became a well-known criminal history of that dynasty.

A group of experts gathered around him to escort him. At the same time, before taking office, he also wrote down his own experiences.

Although there is a possibility of compilation, the other party's behavior in the human world is no different from that of a judge in the underworld. The souls of the dead are passed first, and the common people are judged later.

Jian Wushuang reminisced about this legend. The two have the same effect, and the method of cracking them is in it.

Crossing the soul, he is really not good at it.

But I want to cross these wandering souls across the other side without crossing the bridge.

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