Those figures should be people from ancient times, practitioners who were lost here.
Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Just as Jian Wushuang guessed, this is what happened.
With other people accompanying me, walking on this dark path finally didn't feel so lonely.
Moreover, since he saved Wanyan, his spiritual consciousness has been greatly improved. His soul realm is already very powerful. It is not easy to destroy his consciousness.
"So that's it!" After Jian Wushuang realized it, he still felt that he had underestimated some ancient inheritance.
This is the first time I have seen such a sophisticated calculation, and I have never heard of it before.
This is the first bridge.
Jian Wushuang led Wanyan along, and the dark path began to become more spacious. The two of them walked easily without any feeling of fatigue.
Sure enough, after walking for less than an hour, a bridge appeared in front of them. It was the same as the bridge they saw for the first time, with hundreds of wandering souls above it.
"Don't do anything!" Jian Wushuang warned.
He had already told Wanyan his guess. After getting on the bridge, he could not kill the wandering souls. He would first use the power of the sacred stone to see if he could revive these wandering souls.
Jian Wushuang walked onto the bridge cautiously, and a wandering spirit stood in front of him.
Wow!
Millions of sacred stones turned into a torrent and approached Wandering Soul. He wanted to try first to see if it was what he had guessed.
When the torrent approached these wandering souls, they did not absorb the power, but stayed away and took a few steps back.
Jian Wushuang was startled, but fortunately he found that the bridge did not collapse.
In this way, with Wanyan, he used the power of the divine stone to drive away the wandering spirits blocking the way.
There are still some deviations.
He did not dare to be careless at all, and walked slowly and unhurriedly. Although there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead when he lowered his head to look 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 sigh of relief and felt relaxed.
The moment they passed, the bridge collapsed again.
But this time has passed, and it doesn’t matter if it collapses.
But before they were overjoyed, their bodies flew out uncontrollably, the space changed, and when they appeared again, they were back to the starting point!
Jian Wushuang was a little angry!
What is this?
Do you treat them like fools?
You can't save him, you can't kill him, and you can't survive.
Wanyan also collapsed a little. It was because the trauma he had caused to both of them when he lost consciousness was too great.
"It's over, we're stuck in an endless loop!"
Wanyan looked haggard, and for some reason their bodies felt tired since they lost consciousness.
But this place did not suppress them!
Jian Wushuang's eyes were mixed, and he said: "Try moving forward. Don't stay too long, otherwise we will lose consciousness again. By that time, I may not be able to hold on."
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.
Although Wanyan, a fifth-level emperor from the original universe, had quite a few opportunities, he was not as comprehensive as him.
After hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Wanyan was frightened. The feeling of losing consciousness was so terrifying, as if the soul was destroyed and only the soul was left.
He didn't want to get lost here.
"By the way, the first one to enter this place should be Emperor Dongsheng. Why isn't he here?" Jian Wushuang thought of the first emperor to enter the Demonic Sound Palace.
I almost forgot about the other party.
If he could meet Wanyan, he should also meet Dongsheng!
Has the other party passed?
Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it. The other party was nothing special, just that his spatial realm was one level higher than his.
If they hadn't broken through and the two of them hadn't seen it, their lives would have been uncertain by now.
Wanyan shook his head, thinking of the lava under the bridge and those wild beasts.
With Dongsheng Dijun's character, he might actually be able to swim there.
If you can't swim through it, you will be buried in the mouth of the wild beast. If you swim over and be teleported back again, I'm afraid it will be even more devastating.
"No matter what, since you can't get through this method, then try other methods!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth and felt a surge of tenacity.
The practitioners were following this path that went against heaven, and he still didn'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 back then, let alone such a dangerous place set up by the Demonic Sound God.
The two walked forward again, this time faster.
In less than an hour, we arrived at the bridge.
Seeing the bridge, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. They were not afraid of trying, but they were afraid that if they didn't have the chance to try, they would be in trouble if they couldn't find the bridge. The torturous feeling of never being able to finish this road was too depressing.
When he came to the bridge, Jian Wushuang took out the divine stone this time. In addition to the divine stone, he also extracted his own original power.
Under the dual origin and divine power, these wandering souls still did not absorb it, but retreated.
Jian Wushuang simply didn't even get on the bridge and kept trying various methods.
Wanyan on the side also tried his best, even kneeling down to kowtow to these wandering souls and burn incense.
"Where is the mistake?" Jian Wushuang gradually stood on the shore and began to think deeply.
The wandering soul is on the bridge!
What do you want them for?
"Transfer the soul!" Jian Wu's eyes suddenly shrank, thinking of a common legend.
However, this story is relatively common among the people.
At the beginning, he was just a mortal, not even a master.
This legend definitely has nothing to do with this place, but it can be used as a reference.
Legend has it that a scholar went to Beijing to take an exam, but was trapped in a mass grave. He was lost for several days and could not get out.
Later, when he finished eating the dry food, he was so hungry that he felt 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 the world to save them. Instead of dragging the scholar to ferry them, the scholar in his daze actually transferred these wandering souls to the River Styx in the underworld.
Without the entanglement of lonely ghosts, the scholar walked out of the mass grave and arrived in the capital on the last day of registration.
Originally, for his knowledge, it would be good if he could get the top prize, but he didn't expect that when the rankings were released, he would be the top pick.
Later, he served as a prefecture and became a famous official of the Ministry of Justice in that dynasty.
A group of experts gathered around him to protect 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. He first saves the souls of the dead and then judges the common people.
Jian Wushuang thought about this legend for a while, and found that the two had similar approaches but the solution was found in it.
He's really not good at crossing souls.
But if you want to cross these wandering souls to the other side, you don’t want to take the bridge.