Chapter 373: Don’t Be Too Stingy when Building a Bridge

Such a scene!

Everyone was shocked and immediately stepped back, fearing that the river water would splash on them.

Obviously.

The water in the Golden River is completely different from the water in the Golden River outside.

"Let me take a look."

An old man in the late Jindan stage flew tens of thousands of meters high, trying to use his magic weapon to cross the Golden River from high altitude.

The result was as expected.

His magic weapon, like the magic weapon of the person just now, fell straight into the Golden River.

The river water was surging, and in a breath, the fourth-level magic weapon melted and became part of the river water.

Seeing this, everyone knew that they were afraid they were blocked here.

"Everyone scatter and look for other ways."

An old man spread the word to everyone.

Now they are like grasshoppers on a rope. If they can't find a way forward, everyone will be trapped here.

Thousands of people scattered along the Golden River to look for other ways.

Not long after.

The crowd dispersed one by one, and only a few guys stayed where they were, continuing to figure out how to cross the river.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo found a relatively far position and stepped forward.

Looking at the rushing golden river in front of him, he took out a piece of golden spirit iron and turned it into a thin stick, and probed it into the golden river.

The golden spirit iron entered the golden river, and the imagined dissolution did not occur.

The golden spirit iron emitted a layer of golden light, blocking the erosion of the golden river.

It is indeed so!

It seems.

The extraordinary golden spirit iron in his hand needs to be upgraded to a higher level, at least much stronger than the top-grade golden spirit iron.

He was thinking in his heart, should he cross the river now and leave everyone behind, or turn into a small boat to transport everyone across the river, and then blackmail him.

Blackmail is unscrupulous, but it is really cool.

He was planning his plan and thinking about how to set the price appropriately, when suddenly the golden bracelet sent a message.

The information center said that someone had discovered an ancient bridge across the river, and asked all human beings to go over quickly.

Hearing this news, Zheng Tuo's mentality collapsed on the spot.

He had planned to cut leeks once, but he didn't expect to be intercepted by someone.

Get up.

Go to the ancient bridge pointed by the golden bracelet, wanting to see who cut him off.

Go all the way.

Soon.

He came to the place the golden bracelet said.

Look up.

There is indeed an ancient bridge across the entire Golden River in the distance.

Not only that.

There is an old man sitting cross-legged on the bridge fishing in the first third of the ancient bridge.

The old man looked short, about 1.5 meters, skinny and shriveled, with wrinkles on his face like gullies. In the deep eye sockets, a pair of dim eyes looked at the fish float in the Golden River, not blinking, like a sculpture.

The crowd gathered and locked their eyes on the old man who was fishing.

But Zheng Tuo locked his eyes on the golden ancient bridge under the old man's buttocks.

I have to say.

Why is the golden ancient bridge under the old man's buttocks so familiar, it is exactly the same as the ancient bridge connecting the Golden City and the Demon King City.

Zheng Tuo kept his vigilance, just watching from a distance, and did not act rashly.

After all, he had a misunderstanding with the golden ancient bridge.

If the two are the same ancient bridge, I'm afraid the other party will not look at me well.

In front of the Golden Ancient Bridge, someone obviously discovered this problem.

Everyone talked about it, expressed their opinions, and tried to verify whether the two ancient bridges are the same.

In Golden Island, no one knows the origin of the Golden Ancient Bridge.

They only know that it appears every three months, between the Golden City and the Demon King City.

Seeing an almost identical Golden Ancient Bridge here today, they have to remain skeptical.

At the same time.

Some people began to frantically test whether they could climb the Golden Ancient Bridge.

The result was gratifying.

The Golden Ancient Bridge could actually be stepped on by people, and it seemed that it could be passed smoothly.

Amid the discussion, someone stepped on the Golden Ancient Bridge carefully.

The man did not dare to fly, but just walked forward carefully step by step.

Under the gaze of everyone, the man came all the way to the old man who was fishing.

The man stopped decisively, spoke softly, and asked: "Senior, I don't know where this place is, please tell me."

The voice was low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the old man's fishing.

On the other hand, the old man who was fishing did not seem to want to reply.

He was like a sculpture, sitting there quietly fishing.

The person who asked the question saw that the old man did not speak, and looked back at the crowd, and then looked at the road ahead.

He first thanked the old man who was fishing for disturbing him, and then carefully passed the old man and continued to move forward.

He was terrified along the way, because if something unexpected happened, he would fall into the Golden River.

He saw with his own eyes that the Golden River melted the fourth-level magic weapon, but his body was not as strong as the fourth-level magic weapon, and it would only take a bubble if he fell into it.

However.

The accident did not happen, and the man crossed the Golden River safely.

Such a scene was really exciting.

People began to step onto the Golden Ancient Bridge one after another and headed to the other side of the Golden River.

Crossing the river one step earlier would give you a better chance of competing for the golden fruit.

At the same time,

All those who set foot on the Ancient Golden Bridge, whether they are humans, demons, or golden creatures, will slow down, bow slightly, and thank the old man softly when passing by him.

It seemed like an unwritten rule, and also like a comfort given by everyone.

In this humble atmosphere, people stepped onto the Golden Ancient Bridge one after another and crossed the Golden River.

Zheng Tuo looked at this scene from afar, his heart bleeding.

He felt like the leeks he had worked so hard to grow were cut off by others, and the other party did not charge money, just bowed, thanked, and then gave it away for free.

Zheng Tuo did not oppose, encourage, or support this spirit.

As the Jindan strongman stepped onto the Golden Ancient Bridge, the number of people around him gradually decreased, and the originally small crowd left one after another.

Zheng Tuo patiently counted the number of people crossing the bridge. After the last Jindan strongman crossed the bridge, he was the only one left at this end of the bridge.

He did not rush forward.

Instead, he released a puppet and went to the Golden Ancient Bridge for an experiment.

The puppet came to the Golden Ancient Bridge and knocked, looking at the Kangzhuang Bridge in front of him, and stepped forward decisively.

At the moment the puppet stepped onto the Golden Ancient Bridge, a powerful force instantly bounced the puppet away.

This...

Zheng Tuo was dumbfounded!

As expected.

The Golden Ancient Bridge in front of him is the same as the Golden Ancient Bridge in the Golden Battlefield.

Even if they are not the same, the two are probably related in some way.

You are too vindictive.

I just took a little bit of your Golden Spirit Iron, why do you still hold a grudge now?

Zheng Tuo complained that the Golden Ancient Bridge was really stingy.

Since the puppet would be bounced away, it means that he could not pass through the Golden Ancient Bridge to the other side.

To be honest.

He really wanted to cross the bridge.

Why.

Because it is safe!

Four or five thousand Jindan strongmen passed by it, which means that there is no problem with the Golden Ancient Bridge.

It is obvious.

The only problem with the Golden Ancient Bridge is that it has no tolerance and is too stingy.

Stingy guy.

Zheng Tuo said a few words and retreated decisively to a position where the Golden Ancient Bridge could no longer be seen.

Looking at the golden river rushing in front of him without making any sound.

He dug a safe house nearby and began to refine several large ships with golden spirit iron in the safe house to cross the river.