Sanming Bridge, which isolates the South Border and Xiling, is within the border of Wu State. To fly to Yushan, you have to cross at least four mountain ranges and then pass through an entire province in Wu State to reach it. For mortals, the journey is far away.

, but for top masters like Feng Jueyu, it only takes three days and two nights. If everyone works hard, it can be achieved in two days.

Previously, the Iron-Winged Eagle was unable to fly due to hard work and it would take at least two days to recover. So this time, everyone no longer needed flying spirit beasts and it was much harder to rush to the scene of the incident relying solely on their personal cultivation.

However, this is for most people, and it has no impact on Feng Jueyu at all. After all, he uses Fanxian Yun.

Fanxian Yun is not a flying spirit beast. It only requires a little bit of divine power to control it without feeling tired. This makes people even more envious and jealous. Even Zhou Jinshan sat there shamelessly for a while. Feng Jueyu

Seeing his old godly presence, I felt quite helpless.

Whether this Immortal Cloud is good or not, the key is that the space is not big enough. Perhaps because the Jinbao is not spiritual enough, there is only enough space for one person to sit firmly during refining. If there are more people, they have to stand side by side. As a result, Feng Jueyu was squeezed.

Reluctantly, he looked at the group of dozens of people who had followed him. Even the Lingxu realm members from Wu Zong did not say how tired they were. Feng Jueyu asked rather depressedly: "Elder Zhou, are you tired?"

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Zhou Jinshan sighed, looking resentful like a dumped daughter-in-law, and said: "My arms and legs are old and I can't fly anymore."

So shameless.

Everyone felt a chill. If it hadn't been for his identity, Yu Maoting and Han Guangling would probably have done something bad to him. Moreover, everyone's expressions were quite ugly. However, Zhou Jinshan didn't care. He stood as straight as a benchmark, not to mention his immortal style.

How coquettish.

Feng Jueyu didn't bother to argue with him. This was not in Yunjian Tianmen. If it was in his own territory, I understand that Zhou Jinshan wouldn't dare to sit on the seventh master's magical weapon.

Just let him shit for a while.

Fanning the Immortal Cloud became a minor episode in this helping trip, and it was soon forgotten by everyone. At this time, the Sanming Bridge was already approaching.

It was Wu Zhengxun who first discovered the Sanming Bridge. With his cultivation in the Xuanzhao realm, he led a group of Chenchen masters in the front line and took the lead. He arrived at the southern border several thousand meters away, separated by the sky in the west ridge.

The so-called Sanming Bridge.

"arrive."

Although Wu Zhengxun doesn't talk much, he is still one of the top masters in the sect. When he waved his hand, more than ten people behind him stopped and stood in a row looking at the famous soul bridge group.

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Just at this time, Feng Jueyu and others also rushed over. In the endless clouds in front of them, there were occasionally erected stone peaks standing straight between the sky and the earth. Deep in the curling clouds, steaming and frightening people

The cold and gloomy air seems to be covered with a thick layer of black clouds in the sky, blocking the bright sunshine thousands of miles away. Under the clouds, there are jagged rocks and no light for thousands of miles, like a dark abyss and valley.

There was a damp and cold smell everywhere.

It's just that this so-called deep valley is so big that it's a bit scary. You can't even see the end of it from afar. It's tens of miles to the south and dozens of miles to the north. It's all shrouded in the cold air, as if the gods will.

It was as if all his anger and resentment were left in the human world, turning the tall trees into ferocious minions, and turning the strange peaks and rocks into evil generals stationed in the underworld. The souls of the sky surged, the souls of the earth echoed, dozens and hundreds of people...

There is a different kind of cold and claustrophobic atmosphere in the Rich River.

What's even more spectacular is that between the two peaks and cliffs looking directly at Xiling and Xichuan from the east of the southern border, there are stones that cannot be suspended in the blue sky. These stones are as small as millstones and as large as the tops of peaks. Due to the special space and aura

Because of this, it hangs steadily above the abyss, looking at the sharp green peak rising from the ground in the distance...

Under the abyss, the sand and stones slowly drifted away in a strange trajectory, as if they were wandering around in the world of innocent souls who died in vain, harboring such deep grudges that they did not want to leave the world...

The rocks and sand swirled slowly, sometimes being swept away by the sound of wind that sounded like evil ghosts crying, and white mist sometimes mixed in, it was more like Bai Wuchang arousing the ghosts of wronged souls...

And among the countless hanging rocks and peaks, countless stone slabs and green suo suspension bridges are connected end to end. From the bottom of the abyss to the blue sky, they are layer upon layer and dense as hemp. Looking at it, there are hundreds or thousands of them.

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The suspension bridges are old and dilapidated, and many of them are like rotten trees covered with moss. When the wind blows, evil spirits will howl, and the green bridges will make a roaring sound, and the ghosts will sound like demons.

The chain is like the sound of seducing souls, and the song of frightening ghosts echoes gloomily...

It was this magnificent and lifeless scene that made everyone feel an inexplicable sense of fear when they saw and heard it. This feeling spread like a plague in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, both the top Xuanzhao Realm masters and the weak Lingxu Realm masters all took the same step back, feeling as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The Bridge of the Three Underworlds, Suo Yin Qi...

Watching this scene, Feng Jueyu, who is known as the bold one, couldn't help but take a breath. This is not an ordinary evil place in the Demon Ridge. This is the true creation of heaven and earth. The innate power of heaven and earth will bring the ghosts to their knees.

The Qi is fully displayed, let alone the Xuanzhao entry. At this moment, even if the sun is rising, a master who is in the perfect position may not be able to stay calm and leisurely.

The Bridge of Three Underworlds is truly extraordinary.

Unknowingly, everyone, including Feng Jueyu, was shocked by such a terrifying scene. No one said even a single word for a full stick of incense. It seemed that no matter who made even the slightest sound, they would be heard by three people.

The innocent souls under the bridge of the underworld are staring at each other, and everyone is in danger and panic...

It's really hard for Wu Zong to have contacts with the south and west of Fohe Tianmen. According to the ghostly atmosphere here, even the ascetics who have been walking on both sides of Qichuan for many years will be scared to death and lose their minds.

After burning the incense, Wu Buyong calmed down the fear and timidity in his heart, but a feeling of resentment suddenly emerged from within.

He snorted coldly and shouted with a loud and loud voice: "The bridge of the three underworlds is where all ghosts are born. The formation of the three underworlds and earthly yin here is integrated with the power of heaven and earth. When you enter the abyss,

Just be careful."

At this time, Zhou Jinshan flew over and said loudly: "It is said that there is a song here. Brother Wu, I don't know how to play this song."

Wu Buyong tilted his mouth, stood up with his head covered with clouds of rain, and gritted his teeth as if a dead soul had escaped: "This is exactly what I want to remind everyone, the Bridge of Three Underworlds is named after the ghost song of Three Underworlds, this place is

The formation of Yin is extremely terrifying. Depending on the time and place, it will occasionally emit a ghostly hymn. Its sound is very sharp and can capture the soul. You must be alert to the harm of this sound when walking around. Usually the ancestors leave songs to get you.

There are three sentences to spread the grand plan..."

"What three sentences."

"In the first world, hundreds of ghosts cry, in the second world, thousands of ghosts move, in the third world, thousands of souls are lost..." He paused, and everyone around him got goosebumps.

Wu Buyong said: "One hell and a hundred ghosts cry. It means that when the formation of local Yin is activated due to the favorable weather and location, there will be a sound like a hundred ghosts wailing. The sound is so strong that it can frighten the soul. If you can't walk without it,

Exit the Sanming Bridge in time, and remember to use the power of your spiritual consciousness to defend the Three Souls and Seven Souls, and don’t wait until the sound of Erming is caught off guard..."

Feng Jueyu said solemnly: "What does the movement of the two underworld ghosts mean?"

Wu Buyong glanced at him and said: "The movements of thousands of ghosts in the second underworld are caused by the appearance of the souls of thousands of ghosts on the basis of the first underworld. They are like evil spirits and rotten ghosts wandering around the world. Here they are one after another.

The group is comparable to the original Yin Qi. This Yin Qi can take away divine power and true energy. Anyone who encounters a living creature will devour it until it is exhausted and will not give up. If you hear the cry, you must guard your mind immediately, so that you can have enough strength to fight against that

Thousands of ghosts move…”

"What about the loss of three underworlds and ten thousand souls?"

"The third underworld, thousands of souls wash away the abyss. When it comes to the third underworld, everyone can make peace with their destiny. The loss of ten thousand souls is enough to make people go crazy and find no way out. If they can't keep their spiritual consciousness, they will become complete madmen.

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Speaking of this, Wu Buyong turned around and said: "To be honest with you, I have heard that some people have crossed the Sanming Bridge alone to exercise their concentration in this array. Unfortunately, these people will not be able to do it until after the Third Underworld.

If they are crazy and crazy, it is not bad if they are lucky enough to die under the abyss, but the most terrifying thing is that after those who have lost their souls return to the inner circle, they kill everyone and animals they encounter. They are murderous and drink blood and flesh.

, even the bones will not be spared, and what's more, they will even eat and drink their own flesh, blood, and blood. It is extremely terrifying..."

After listening to Wu Buyong's story, Feng Jueyu was so frightened that his face turned pale.

If these words came from hearsay, he would not completely believe them, but if these words came from Wu Buyong's mouth, their credibility would be quite high.

All in all, this is a very scary place, far from being comparable to the Abyss Ghost Forest, hence the name Sanming. For thousands of years, no one has been able to escape the sound of the Sanming. The appearance must have its own uniqueness.

After Wu Buyong said that, he smiled softly and said: "But don't worry, everyone, the formation here has been damaged for thousands of years. Not to mention the third underworld, even the second underworld is not very common. Besides, our generation

Practitioners have unique ways of training the power of their spiritual consciousness. As long as they are careful, they will not reach the point where they become inhuman and ghost-like."

Speaking of this, Wu Buyong breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "You have already understood the basic situation. The Yin energy in this place of the Three Underworlds is extremely strong at night, and you are all tired from coming from afar. Today we will rest here for one night.

, Wu has asked his disciples to put ropes on the edge of the cliff to make it easier for everyone to find their way back when they go deep into the abyss tomorrow to search. We will meet here tomorrow morning."

The bottom of this cliff is extremely deep, and there is no guarantee that nothing will go wrong. In order to prevent some people from being seriously injured or having difficulty climbing up again, it seems that Wu Buyong has made complete preparations long ago. He has made sufficient preparations, and the wind
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