The waterfalls under the sunset and the splashing water are all stained with color.

It was like a colorful light flowing down the waterfall, accompanied by deafening roar and water vapor soaring into the sky.

The dust-washing bridge, this ancient stone bridge, stands here for a long time, has been baptized by the waterfall and stained by the water vapor, but it is as persevering as ever.

Above the stone bridge, the young and girls were noisy and hustle and bustle.

The disciples of the Martial Arts Palace were almost crying, and they hesitated for a while, and the human emperor energy on the dust bridge seemed to be running out.

If there is no human emperor energy on the Xichen Bridge to prepare for it, it will be very difficult for them to follow the mountain road, and it will be even more difficult to solve the Martial Arts Monument.

Because the elders once said that climbing a mountain will eliminate the human emperor's energy, and resolving the martial arts monument requires practicing martial arts. If you are not careful, your body will be injured and you also need to nourish the human emperor's energy.

If you do not have enough human emperor energy, you may be tortured to death by the martial arts problems on the martial arts stele during the process of resolving the martial arts stele.

For a time, many disciples of the Martial Arts Palace came from their hearts.

There are a total of ten dou of the human emperor's spirit on the dust bridge.

Fang Ark won eight dows alone, Cao Tiangang won one dow, and the remaining group of people divided into one dow?

Only one bucket is left, how can it be enough to share it!

Buzzing...

On the dust-cleaning bridge, a one-armed girl with her empty sleeves flying, and her pretty face was stained with a touch of transcendence and outskirt.

Someone else gathered from the top of his head, although it was less powerful than Cao Tiangang's Dou of the Emperor.

However, it is not low.

Xu Xiu opened her eyes and showed a bright smile on her face. Although she had been hard, she has always been a happy and optimistic person.

It is actually not too difficult for her to cleanse the dust heart of the dust bridge.

Her dusty heart was already cleansed from dust and was clean and transparent.

On the dust-washing bridge.

Returning to quiet again, the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace stepped onto the stone bridge one after another, closed their eyes in their respective positions, and fell into the baptism of the dusty heart.

Lu Ci also closed her eyes, and crystal clear sweat beads emerged from her fair and smooth forehead.

She seemed to be suffering from painful experiences.

Fang Ark opened his eyes, and there was a mysterious and yellow aura in his eyes.

In the distance, Cao Tiangang was wearing a white plain dress, as clean as a white lotus without dust. Seeing Fang Zhou open his eyes and flawless face, a smile appeared rarely on his flawless face and nodded slightly.

Fang Zhou was stunned and nodded in response.

In fact, Cao Tiangang had a fighting spirit burning in his heart at this moment.

Because he found out that he had found an opponent, he had no choice but to have a fight of the human emperor's spirit, but Fang Ark actually had much more than him!

Since becoming a disciple of Cao Man, Cao Tiangang has been a leader in practicing Buddhism and is perfect and excellent in everything he does.

Few martial arts disciples can catch up with him.

Even the martial arts disciples who are the best martial arts judges are the same.

This made Cao Tiangang feel lonely that was incompatible with the world, but now, he found that this feeling was disappearing and he was pulled back to the world by Fang Ark!

He has an opponent!

What a joyful thing this is.

Moreover, not just the opponent, Ark is stronger than him in some ways.

Being able to gain the unique energy of the Eight Dogs of Human Emperors means that Fang Ark may put great pressure on him along the way to the Martial Arts Monument!

This pressure made Cao Tiangang very enjoyable.

Cao Tiangang was full of fighting spirit, with a smile on his lips, and his white clothes were graceful, like a lotus floating on the river. He was floating by 613 meters on the dust-washing bridge.

Fang Zhou looked at Cao Tiangang who was floating while walking and was slightly confused.

Is this more stylish walking?

However, without paying too much attention to Cao Tiangang, Fang Ark turned his head and looked at Xu Xiu and Lu Ci.

Xu Xiu also gathered the aura of the Emperor, and when he saw Fang Ark looking over, he showed a bright smile.

The girl has always influenced the people around her with optimism.

Fang Ark raised his lips slightly, nodded, and looked at Lu Ci, who was sweating and struggling with his eyes closed.

The dust-washing bridge is the dust-heart. If Fang Ark chooses to move souls and divine friendship at this moment, it may be able to help Lu Ci, but Fang Ark did not do this.

Lu Ci needs to pass this level by himself.

It is beneficial to cleanse the dusty heart, and the benefits are very obvious. There will be no confusion about the future direction and spirit.

There will be no situation where it is dominated by powerful forces.

Fang Ark turned around and walked out of the dust bridge. Outside the bridge, the sunset was like blood. The waterfall caught the sunset and splattered open again. Cao Tiangang stood under the bloody sunset sun, waiting quietly.

...

...

Lu Ci closed her eyes, and she felt her mind sinking into a dark world.

Where is this?

Lu Ci opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

All she saw was devastated, only a dilapidated area, a broken city, a corpse everywhere, blood flowing, and a terrifying scene.

This scene made Lu Ci a little scared and stunned.

What everyone has experienced... are they all cleaning up the dust?

Or, my dusty heart... is so dark and terrifying?

Lu Ci's lips trembled slightly. It turned out that she was a person with dark heart?

Walk among the wounds and step among the ruins.

Suddenly, a angrily questioning sounded loudly in the city tower in the distance.

Lu Ci was stunned and stood there blankly.

She looked at the collapse of all sides, leaving only one city wall that was still standing. A figure clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

"father!"

Lu Ci lost her voice.

She never expected that she would see her father Lu Mangran here.

Didn’t my father go to Qingzhou, what kind of Qingzhou conference was there?

Lu Ci was confused, then looked down and found a broken plaque under his feet, with two broken words engraved on it, Qingcheng.

Qingzhou, Qingcheng!

Is she in Qingzhou at this moment?

Lu Ci raised her head, but saw that Lu Mangran, who was standing alone on the city tower, was still scolding and scolding.

And in front of Lu Mangran, there were figures floating indifferently.

They are all alien races.

There are gods, immortals, demons, ghosts...

Lu Ci's pupils couldn't help but shrink, she seemed to have guessed something...

My mind trembled.

She didn't care whether this was an illusion or falsehood. She roared at the lonely figure standing on the only pure land in Qingcheng that was almost collapsed.

"Dad! Escape!"

Her roar continued to spread in the darkness, spreading...

However, the attacks of the powerful aliens fell.

Lu Mangran was accompanied by anger and scolding, and the only Pure Land wall was destroyed and disappeared in the world!

Lu Ci looked at her eyes blankly and knelt on the ground with a thud.

What exactly is she seeing?

Is it true?

Is this her dusty heart?

Lu Ci lowered her head, and tears fell like broken beads, constantly sliding from the corners of her eyes, falling to the ground, soaking the dilapidated ground.

Lu Ci suddenly felt a little frightened and frightened.

"Rise your head!"
To be continued...