The red-haired man was injured by a blow and flew backwards. When he flew backwards, he exclaimed again.
Because of his flight route, he rushed straight to a monster and ran into it. The man's face changed suddenly. His big hand slapped his hands in the void, changed direction, and flew past the monster.
The red-haired man was pale at this time. He almost hit the monster just now. Obviously he saw the horror of the monster. If he hit him, he would be dead.
After being injured, the red-haired man used some secret method and his body quickly recovered. This time he looked at the old man, he was full of fear.
"Boy, if you don't accept it, come and continue the battle." The old man pointed the ebony stick in his hand at the red-haired man and said coldly.
The old man was also very angry, not to mention that the red-haired man took action first. If it weren't for the special place, the old man would have fought with all his might.
The red-haired man snorted coldly and said a few words, but didn't know what he said, so he walked towards the other side after saying that.
The bridge is very wide, hundreds of miles long. Obviously the red-haired man was timid and everyone went their own way.
"Old man, do we want us to join forces to kill him?" Long Chen asked tentatively. Long Chen was not interested in this person's life, but he was interested in this person's memory. He wanted to know what race this guy belonged to.
"Forget it, there is no need to fight fiercely here, and there is nothing worth our efforts on him, it's boring." The old man shook his head and said.
Long Chen nodded. It was true that they were all the soul bodies, and there was nothing valuable on them. It was really not cost-effective to work hard.
Long Chen estimated that the guy was shocked to see that the old man could actually enter the underworld with external weapons in his hand. He wanted to know the reason, but he didn't take action against the old man, and chose Long Chen, probably because he wanted to search Long Chen's soul.
Made, you are lucky, don't let me catch you. Long Chen cursed in his heart. If it weren't for the old man, he really wanted to take him down, but he would be a good boy now.
Long Chen followed the old man honestly and met dozens of weird people along the way. The concept of time and space here was extremely vague. Long Chen could only roughly evaluate the situation around him. According to Long Chen's calculation, it should have been about a day before he walked across the long bridge. As for the distance, it was impossible to calculate.
When I walked to the end of the long bridge, I never saw the red-haired man again. At the speed of the red-haired man, I should have gone to the front long ago.
But when he reached the end of the long bridge, Long Chen found that the lake in front of him was not blood-colored, but black, like ink, which made people's scalp numb.
"What a strong power of death, this is simply a lake of poison!" The old man was shocked. The aura of death in the lake was so terrifying. When he smelled it, he felt that human vitality was slowly dissipating.
"It seems that Tongming, not everyone's road is the same. Long Chen, why don't you go back, it's very dangerous here." The old man looked at the driftwood in front of him and said hesitantly.
This black lake water is even more terrifying than Qu Jianying's blood-colored lake water. If you don't have to fall into the lake, it will be a huge trouble even if you are contaminated by the lake water. This thing is likely to erode people's souls, and he doesn't want Long Chen to take risks.
"It's okay, old man, wait a moment, I'll make you a set of armor." After Long Chen said that, holding a handful of mud in both hands, he called the old man on the face.
The old man was caught off guard and was slapped on the face by Long Chen with a mud cake. He couldn't help but be furious: "What are you doing with a slut boy?"
"Mr. Don't move around. I'll make you a mud armor and make sure you are not afraid of the black water." Long Chen said with a smile.
The mud in his hand was not ordinary mud, but from the black soil in the chaotic space, and it was also the earth of death. Long Chen believed that it should be able to withstand the erosion of the black water.
The old man felt that Long Chen was making trouble at first, but Long Chen's expression did not look like he made noise, so he simply let Long Chen continue to stick to mud.
Soon, the old man was made with a set of close-fitting mud armor. Although it looked a bit funny, it was definitely a good thing.
"You don't have to be so careful. My black soil is not ordinary black soil. It is extremely sticky. If you move casually, you won't fall off without tearing it apart." Long Chen looked at the old man and didn't dare to move, for fear that the mud would fall off, and couldn't help but smile.
Long Chen took out a long sword, which was a ancestral weapon-level sword. Although it had been broken, it was still very strong.
"laugh"
Long Chen put the long sword into the black water and took it out again, Long Chen and the old man took it in a breath of air conditioning.
Part of the sword body that was immersed in the black water disappeared, and it disappeared silently, without any movement, and the old man couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
"nice one"
Long Chen looked at the black water and couldn't help swallowing.
"Boy, you don't want to take a few sips!" The old man couldn't help but say angrily as he looked at Long Chen's appearance.
Long Chen smiled and did not answer. He waved his big hand, and his body was wrapped in black clay, and he reached into the black lake water with one foot.
The old man exclaimed, it was too late to stop him, but what stunned him was that Long Chen's foot was put into the lake water and took it out again, and it was safe and sound, and the foot was still on his legs.
"Done, let's walk forward and look." Long Chen smiled. The black water could not do anything to the black soil, so Long Chen felt relieved.
If it weren't for the trouble of being too troublesome, Long Chen wanted to use black soil to make a small boat and row it, but it took too long to do so.
The two of them jumped onto the driftwood and found that when they jumped onto the driftwood, there seemed to be a strange power on the lake surface, sealing their energy. Here, they could not use any magic, so they could only walk over honestly.
Although the two walked very slowly, the black mist was evaporated, and the road ahead and the back were gone. All they could see was the driftwood on their feet.
"The road to the underworld is really interesting. In fact, this road is the same as the road of life. Whether it is moving forward or retreating, it is so confusing.
If you retreat wrongly, you will jump to death. Since you have chosen to fight for the cruising, you will not be able to look back. Retreating with your eyes closed is always more terrifying than moving forward with your eyes open.
You can't see your goals or hopes when moving forward, but you can see your own end. As long as you persist, no matter how long the road is, you will eventually reach the other side.
But countless people died in the process of fighting for the crusade because they could not feel hope. Sometimes, they were only one step away from reaching the other side, but in despair, they could only fall in sadness." The old man couldn't help but sigh.
In fact, the old man didn’t know if this was the underworld road, but this scene was somewhat similar to the underworld road in the mythology, so he was inspired by his feelings.
Long Chen nodded and said, "It is indeed very simple to insist on saying it, but it is indeed difficult to do it, especially in those days when there is no hope for a long time, despair is inevitable.
But true strong people, whether they can see hope or not, will stick with it because they have reasons to persevere.”
Looking at the vast underworld road, there was a mist in front and the mist was evaporated behind. Isn’t this the portrayal of his current image?
He has no way back. He wants to find his parents and solve the mystery of his life experience. However, the mystery has not been solved, but it has become an enemy in the world and is in danger.
There was also a group of confidants and passionate brothers following him, and he couldn't look back. He not only had to fulfill his confidant's dream, but also had to take everyone together to fulfill their dreams. No matter how dangerous it was ahead, he had to move forward.
"Boy, don't always speak in an old and singular way, it sounds awkward."
The old man couldn't help but smile. He sighed, but he didn't expect that Long Chen would look like he had seen through the world at such a young age. He couldn't help but feel a little amused. In his eyes, Long Chen was still a furry child.
Long Chen smiled bitterly. He felt that he was old. The clearer he could see some things, the more tired he was. Thinking about the time, with his dream in mind, he left the Fengming Empire with Xiaoxue, crossed the desert with Xiaoxue, and came to Xuantian Villa.
At that time, a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. She was so free and easy and rampant. Now, the higher her cultivation level, the more she was, she was more and more concerned.
The biggest turning point in Long Chen's mood changes was Xiaoxue's fall. Although Xiaoxue's crystal core is still nourished in Meng Qi's Wanling Map, Xiaoxue will never be resurrected for a day, and Long Chen's heart will never be able to be happy.
Every time I think of Xiaoxue, in order to save him, his heart hurts as if he was stabbed by a needle.
Is it mature in a person? It has nothing to do with age. It mainly depends on experience. Although Long Chen is only in his twenties, he has a weather-beaten heart.
Fortunately, there was a group of immature guys around him. He was hanging with them, so Long Chen couldn't feel his vicissitudes.
"Long Chen, it's wrong. Why haven't there been no monsters or any abnormal movements? We can't have gone the wrong way, right?" the old man suddenly said.
How long have you been walking, and why there is no movement at all? This is so strange. It is completely different from what Qu Jianying experienced.
"Don't be suspicious. Senior Qu is taking the red yellow spring road, and we are taking the black yellow spring road. It's normal that your suspicion makes me lose confidence." Long Chen complained.
This is indeed a bit weird, but there is only one driftwood, and there is no fork in any way, so it is impossible to go wrong.
As the two walked, Long Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a red light appearing in the mist ahead and hurried forward quickly.
Soon, they saw what the red light was, and they actually saw the red-haired man they met at the first time.
At this time, the red-haired man was wrapped heavily in red light, forming a red ball.
On the periphery of the red ball, dense black mist flowed, like black poisonous snakes, desperately drilling inside, which looked very scary.
At this time, the red-haired man had a very ugly face and his breath had become much weaker. He was standing on a driftwood to regulate his breathing.
Long Chen suddenly understood that the mist here would attack people, but Long Chen and the old man were protected by black mud, so the mist did not attack them.
Seeing the red-haired man's energy was severely exhausted because he resisted the mist, Long Chen's eyes turned and he quietly approached the red-haired man from behind.
Just as Long Chen was about to start, the red-haired man suddenly turned around. When he saw Long Chen and the old man clearly, he couldn't help but scream, and ran forward quickly with a red light ball, and disappeared in front of Long Chen in an instant.
Chapter completed!