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Chapter 267:Bridge of Ancestral Wu

Under the Heavens.

Every young man is serious about understanding the monument.

He saw the green dress girl, has opened the fifth door, the black-robed boy also opened the four doors.

There seem to be only a few people left, and they have not yet opened the door.

Moreover, Yan Qinghe felt a strong breath from them, and there was a huge blood gas between his hands and feet.

Especially mental strength.

These kids are even more terrifying.

“Wizard, Mastering the Spirit?”The narlment is almost certain.

However, at this time, he felt very hungry, and immediately went to the Aoki Yue, where a large number of flowers and trees grew, and there were many wild fruits.

can be hungry.

He found many years of very old ginseng, hundreds of years of ginseng everywhere.

These people are ginseng, those teenagers are a little disdainful, only the kind of ginseng that grows white radish, the teenagers will dig.

The white radish-like ginseng, Yan Qingyin has a kind of hell-like feeling.

Can ginseng grow like this?

Soon after, he returned to heaven and became seriously aware of it.

However, the signs on the monument are mysterious and mysterious, and people do not know the clouds.

Yan Qinghe stood up somewhat, squinted his eyes and looked up at the monument, and gradually felt a strange breath.Then, I saw a gray strange rune flying out of the monument, flying towards myself, and instantly did not enter the printing hall.

In his mind, flying into a gray rune, suspended in the sea of knowledge.

This rune, Yan Qingyang does not know, exudes a mysterious breath, seems to contain endless great power, people can not touch.

The gray runes bloom with a light, which appears to be shining in the mind, exuding a breath of incomparable brilliance, and then dissipates into the body and integrates into the limbs of the limbs.

A horrendous and radiant breath.

Instantly –

The first step is clear, that is, the first step of understanding the monument.

At this time, the huge blood in the body also immediately ran, such as rolling the Yangtze River, flowing around the body.

The bones are also clear at this time, rumbling.

The whole body of life, suddenly turned into a studded dragon, suddenly rushed to the door of the Inden, unstoppable.

This thorny dragon, faintly radiating a little glare.

Although the life gate of Yan Qingyang is as hard as a god iron, it is as stable as a rock and unshakable.

But under this raging dragon, the element of life was like an unstoppable torrent, breaking through the dam of life in an instant.

The bomb –

He seemed to hear his own indulge loud noise.

The door is finally broken.

From now on, I will officially embark on the path of training.

After the death gate was broken, Yan Qinghuan "looked" at his own printing hall, and a place like an empty space appeared.

Everything is empty, nothing.

Like a dead universe.

“What is this?”

A little curious, this is the starting point of the witch?

I don't know when, he suddenly saw a change in the monument, and nine white jade steps appeared out of thin air.

Each step is several wide, dozens of long, and one step up, up to the monument.

Moreover, with the appearance of the stairs, the figure of the young man also appeared above.

A young man who was as rich as a god, sitting on the eighth step of the high disc at this time, and there was an equally stunning girl next to him.

The green dress girl is on the fifth step.

For the sudden change, the young people were surprised and did not know why there were nine steps.

At this time, these young people under the monument began to be lively, and the language was discussed.

“How did these nine steps come up?”

He was curious, and he was sitting on the first step.

At this time, as long as he thinks, the vitality of heaven and earth will be continuously absorbed into a stream, turned into a fog in the printing hall, and then condensed into a witch.The witch Yuan, through his own guidance, was introduced from the printing hall, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of limbs, and constantly washing the body.

After the body was washed, the bones in the body were clear again, and the roar sounded.At this time, Yan Qingyang found himself full of power and useful power.

And it seems that the spirit is stronger.

Most of all, he felt that his life seemed to have become longer.

But at this time, almost all the young people's eyes fell on the ninth step.

Because on the ninth step, the people faintly saw an ancient bridge washed by the years, which was covered with the marks of the sword, and it seemed that there had been fierce fighting.

There is only one section of the ancient bridge, one end falls on the ninth step, and the other end falls in the gray after the monument, which is very mysterious.

“Is this the bridge of the ancients of legend?”

For a long time, a teenager seemed to recognize its origin and called out in shock.

“The Witch’s Bridge?”

There were also some teenagers, suddenly remembered, and their faces were shocked.

"It is rumored that the bridge of Zu Wu has the power of heaven, and whoever walks through this bridge can become an ancestral witch."Before the name of the young man came out of the self-proclaimed, the look was incomparably excited, "But how did the ancestral witch bridge be cut off?"Only one left?”

At this point he was shocked.

Although most of the teenagers, because the language can not communicate, but it seems to recognize the broken bridge, there are many people.

The green dress girl also recognized, a look of shock, some can not believe.

“The Witch’s Bridge?”The black-robed boy was shocked and asked the green dress girl, "As long as you pass the ancestral witch bridge, you can become a ancestral witch?"

“My grandmother said so...”

The green-skirt girl nodded, glanced around and said, "However, the ancestral witch bridge is on the ninth step, which shows that only when the door of the ninth true life is opened, there is a chance to go up..."

As time went on, the sky continued to open the door.

And since the appearance of the ancestral witch bridge, the young people have been crazy to understand.

One by one, they all want to get the inheritance of the witch, and want to be the first to cross the cut-off bridge...

Because of the continuous impact of the life gate, the life in the body of Yanqing is consumed almost.

So he had to stop and go to the Aoki Yue again, looking for some mountain fruit to eat...

In addition, Yan Qinghua was not used to this endlessly ascetic life.

I don't know when, a teenager opened the ninth door and walked up the ninth step, so that the teenager woke up from the practice.

They looked at him in some shock, standing on the ninth step.

There is envy and jealousy in the heart.

Rumor has it that the bridge of Zuwu has the power of heaven, and whoever walks through this bridge can become an ancestral witch.But now it's been cut off, I don't know if I can go up...

So, the boys want to know what is after the broken bridge, whether there is still a road.

At this time, the boy went to the broken bridge and did not immediately set foot, but looked at it.Then suddenly his eyes appeared frightened, and his figure trembled a little.

Although the boy under the monument could not see the boy's expression, he was surprised to see his body trembling slightly.

I want to know what the boy saw.

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