Chapter 711: The Bridge of Reception Is Overwhelming
The sky and the earth were as dark as water.
Countless souls struggle, sink, and die in the darkness...
Feng Qingyan sat quietly on the bronze coffin, with the dark and mysterious ghost gate emerging behind him, and the four taboos looking around boredly.
"Master Fu, if we keep waiting like this, we will perish."
The Blood Queen said helplessly.
Although sinking into the black hell is very scary, even the highest can sink, but after staying in it for a long time, I feel that it is just like that.
"If you sink, just sink. It's not like you never died."
Men Ji said carelessly.
"Can this be the same?" The Blood Queen glanced at Men Ji and said: "Sinking into the Black Hell is one of the ten taboos in the heavens. Even the highest can sink. If we sink, do we still have a chance to be resurrected?
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"I vaguely remember that no one seems to be able to walk out of the dark prison..."
Wu Evil frowned tightly and said.
"Who said that?"
The Blood Queen glanced at Wu Evil and said with some disdain: "If it weren't for the abominable Supreme Being and the cursed stone mill, Fujun would have walked out of the black prison of sinking long ago." Then she looked at Feng Qingyan, with a full face.
He knelt down and said in a flattering manner, "Is this the case for Mr. Fu? Mr. Fu can get out. Wu evil, do you dare to say that Mr. Fu can't get out?"
Wu evil was speechless.
Can it be said that Mr. Fu cannot get out?
Besides, if the Supreme Lord hadn't intervened, it would have been possible for Fu Jun to get out. So at this moment, it looked at Fu Jun expectantly and said: "Fu Jun, there is still a way? Can the light from before appear again?
? As long as it appears again, you will definitely be able to get out."
"Master Fu, what kind of light was that light before? It was able to break through the Dark Prison of Sinking?"
Shen Yan has always been very cold, but now he couldn't help but speak.
It was very curious about that light.
"Yes."
After hearing the words, the Blood Queen was extremely surprised and said, with a look of excitement on her face, "Master Fu, let that one appear again, that abominable Supreme has already escaped, and there will be no more trouble..."
Feng Qingyan, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, stared at the darkness ahead and said: "That light, called the light of immortality, is a ray of light that the Emperor has gathered from the hearts of countless souls over thousands of years...
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"For thousands of years, there has only been one."
Feng Qingyan frowned and said.
"Only one?" The Blood Queen suddenly became a little anxious and said, "Let's take a look, Mr. Fu, maybe there is a second one?"
"Pity."
Wu Evil sighed and became a little curious, asking: "Master Fu, who is the Emperor? He can actually condense a light of immortality in the black prison of sinking?"
"The Emperor is the heaven of Kyushu. He incarnates as God's will and has been guarding Kyushu..."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"The sky of Kyushu?"
Wu Evil was thinking about it, but it couldn't remember who it was. It had no memory of the Emperor in its mind, so it asked, "Is there really no second light of immortality?"
"there is none left."
Seal Qingyan Road.
At this moment, he felt a little confused.
Could it be that this light of immortality was specially condensed by the Emperor for him?
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the emperor knew tens of millions of years ago that he might accidentally fall into the dark hell tens of millions of years later?
"Oh, it's over, it's over."
Queen Xue said with a frustrated face.
As time goes by, it seems that the bronze coffin is sinking little by little.
Feng Qingyan was still not in a hurry, and his heart had already calmed down, even if the bronze coffin really sank.
He can also hide in the bronze coffin...
Sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.
However, even if he can hide in the bronze coffin, he still cannot get out, which is still a dead end. Moreover, being trapped in the bronze coffin and unable to get out, what is the difference between this and death?
So he was thinking of ways all the time.
But even the highest has to perish, so how can it be easily cracked?
I don’t know if it’s been one year or ten years.
The bronze coffin is still sinking.
Darkness flooded Feng Qingyan like water, and also flooded the four taboos.
"Master Fu, have you thought of a way?"
The Blood Queen struggled to ask.
"Well, if there was a way, we wouldn't have to wait so long."
Wu Evil sighed.
"Are we all going to perish? Or even die completely in the dark hell of perdition? This means we won't even have a chance to be resurrected."
Queen Xue said anxiously.
"Even the highest has fallen. How can it be surprising that we have fallen? This is a result we have already known." Shenyan said coldly, appearing very calm and without the slightest fear in his heart.
"It's not pleasant to wait for death."
Wu Evil said helplessly.
"Why should I be born so early? Wouldn't it be better to be born later?"
After the blood, she beat her chest and stamped her feet.
Swish--
Several eyes fell on the Blood Queen.
The Blood Queen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly said: "Uh, I mean..."
In fact, Men Ji, Shen Yan and Wu Xin Nai also thought the same way.
As long as they are born later, the emperor will not be able to suppress them, and they can get away with it, do whatever they want, and do whatever they want.
How great is this.
Feng Qingyan didn't bother to pay attention to them.
If he couldn't think of a solution at this time, he would really sink. He already felt that his soul was out of control and he was about to sink.
This is a very scary feeling.
It seems that's all it can do.
At this moment, he immediately summoned the bridge of connection hidden in his mind.
Rumble——
The sky and the earth immediately filled with billowing black fog.
But in the extremely dark Hell of Sinking, both the billowing black mist and the black connecting bridge seem to have merged with the darkness.
But the connecting bridge did appear.
The moment the four taboos saw the bridge, they were all stunned, looking at the bridge with some shock.
"What kind of bridge is this?"
The Blood Queen said in shock.
"This bridge is very magical and mysterious. It is impossible to see through. It seems..." Wu Er frowned and said, "It seems to be related to the underworld. The bridge seems to be filled with the aura of attracting souls. It should be a bridge to attract souls.
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"The bridge of connection?"
Shen Yan said in surprise.
It could only see the word " Bridge " and not the word " Jieyin ", but it could vaguely guess something through the aura that filled the bridge.
So I guessed it.
"Can the bridge really attract souls?" Wu Evil looked at it curiously, and then became a little worried, "Can this bridge really float in the sinking black prison? This sinking black prison is Lord Lian Fu's coffin.
It’s all submerged little by little.”
"Is Yufu-kun's coffin at the bridge of the bridge powerful?"
The blood queen looked at it curiously and asked.
"Actually, no matter whether the bridge can be floated or not, as long as you lie down in the coffin, you will not die." Shenyan said lightly, "As long as you don't die, there will always be hope..."
"Master Fu, why don't you lie down in the coffin?"
The Blood Queen whispered.
"roll!"
After sealing Qingyan Road, we walked onto the connecting bridge.
"Okay——"
After bleeding, roll aside.
At this time, Shen Yan, Wu Evil and Men Ji hurriedly walked towards the Jie Yin Bridge.
"Wait for me."
The Blood Queen shouted, and rushed towards the Jie Yin Bridge.
Feng Qingyan walked up to the Jie Yin Bridge step by step to see if the Jie Yin Bridge had penetrated the Sinking Black Prison. Maybe he could walk out through the gap.
Unfortunately, he saw that the highest point of the bridge was the layer of time and space.
That is to say.
He couldn't get out through the bridge.
As long as he reaches the highest point of the connecting bridge, the connecting bridge will vibrate. If he crosses the highest point of the connecting bridge, the connecting bridge will collapse instantly...
"Hey, it seems like I've fallen into a dark prison and can't submerge the bridge."
Shen Yan was very surprised.
"It seems impossible to drown, nor to sink."
Wu evil nodded, feeling surprised in his heart, and carefully observed the bridge and said: "Master Fu, what is the origin of this bridge? It can't even sink into the black prison? Is it a existence comparable to the supreme?"
"It's certainly possible."
God is disgusted.
"Comparable to the highest?"
The Blood Queen was very surprised and said: "How powerful is this bridge? This bridge seems to have only one function, which is to attract the souls of the dead."
"This bridge is really scary."
God is disgusted.
At this time, the four taboos all looked at Feng Qingyan curiously, wanting to know the origin of the bridge.
"This bridge is indeed a bridge to welcome the souls of the dead." Feng Qingyan stood on the height of the bridge and said: "As for its origin, on the surface, this bridge is my
Painted, but..."
"Is this painted by Mr. Fu?"
Shen Yan was shocked and seemed a little unconvinced.
This connecting bridge can't even sink into the Black Prison. It was actually drawn by Mr. Fu?
Fu Jun is now only equivalent to the Great Confucian realm.
How many realms is there between this distance and the highest level? It doesn't believe it. After all, the realm is right there. How can it be possible to draw a bridge of the highest level?
"but what?"
The Blood Queen asked curiously.
Feng Qingyan shook his head and said nothing more, staring at the souls sinking in the darkness, and said: "This is the bridge to bring in. It can not only bring in the souls of the dead in the sky, but also all of you. Please come up. One day, I
Take you out of the dark hell of sinking..."
In fact, when the Bridge of Reception appeared and was placed in the Sinking Hell, the nearby souls had already struggled to come.
After he finished speaking, countless souls fell into the black prison and struggled madly.
However, those souls that have sunk deeply find it difficult to struggle out, and they seem to be unaware of the existence of the bridge.
"Can you come up?"
Feng Qingyan thought.
He once tried to pull up the sinking souls, but after pulling them out, the souls immediately dissipated and turned into darkness like water.
So he didn't know whether a sinking soul could walk on the bridge of connection.
At this moment, there are souls struggling out of the bridge, struggling up little by little, and then standing on the bridge, but there are still souls in the water-like darkness.
When the soul completely walked onto the bridge, Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.
The Bridge of Reception can connect souls.
Souls struggled up one by one and walked onto the bridge, but their eyes were dull, as if they were just relying on instinct.
And the soul without instinct is still sinking...
as time goes by.
There are more and more souls walking on the bridge.
"Master Fu, there are so many souls sinking here, can they be squeezed in? Will this crowd the bridge and sink it?"
Queen Xue suddenly felt worried.
There are really too many souls walking on the bridge.
In just one day, hundreds of thousands of souls walked on the bridge, and there were densely packed souls all around under the bridge and even beyond.
And the hell of sinking is infinite, with no end in sight and no end.
I don’t know how many souls there are.
Can this stand?
"The black hell of sinking is infinitely large, and the bridge that leads me to it is also infinitely large. No matter how many souls come, they can all stand on it."
Feng Qingyan said calmly.
"Unlimited?"
Shen was disgusted with what he said, so he couldn't help but look at it again, but he couldn't see that it was infinite.
However, there is a strange thing. Even if there are hundreds of thousands of souls walking on the bridge, the bridge is still in the black prison of sinking, and it is not clear how much space the souls occupy...
It seems truly infinite.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan was sitting cross-legged on a high place on the bridge, and once again used his magical power of "breaking through the void to see the subtle" to observe the Sinking Black Prison. Even if the connecting bridge can float on the Sinking Black Prison, he still can't get out. Is it really necessary?
Trapped forever in a dark hell?
This teaches him how to be willing?
However, he did not find any clues through the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle". Unwilling to be reconciled, he used the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" again, and has been observing the sinking into the black hell.
Nothing is perfect in the world.
Even the most perfect thing will have flaws and flaws...
In other words, there is no perfect thing in the world, even if you sink into hell.
There must be a flaw in it.
There must be deficiencies.
Only by finding the shortcomings of sinking into the black prison, it is possible to escape him.
"All things in heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. If there is no bottom, there will be no top. If there is no low, there will be no high. If there is no bitterness, there will be no sweetness..." Feng Qingyan thought about it, but why does it feel familiar? It seems that at some point, he had thought about it too.
At this moment he raised his head and glanced at the cursed stone mill.
It seems that he had the same thought in the Cursed Stone Mill, and wanted to find out the flaws in the Cursed Stone Mill. Unfortunately, even though he was freed from the Cursed Stone Mill, he still has not found the flaws in the Cursed Stone Mill.
Or the level is too different.
He took a deep breath and stared quietly at the sinking hell...
Feng Qingyan thought about it again and looked at the relationship between them, whether it seemed to be related to reincarnation. But he still didn't find anything. Instead, after he used the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" many times, he felt that his eyes seemed to have problems.
question.
He felt his eyes hurting more and more.
Shortly after.
He was sure that there was indeed something wrong with his eyes.
At first, he thought that the pain in his eyes was caused by using the magical power of "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Subtle" many times in a row, but he gradually ruled it out. He did not use the magical power of "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Subtle", so his eyes were still in pain, and there was no sign of any pain.
Ease.
His eyes were hurting more and more now.
His eyes seemed to have a strange black color, which worried the four taboos.
"Fujun, your eyes..."
The Blood Queen said doubtfully.
"What's wrong?"
Feng Qingyan endured the pain and said.
"It seems that everything has turned black, and there are no whites of the eyes..."
Blood Queen Road.
"I feel like my eyes are going to melt."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"melt?"
The four taboos looked at each other and said, "Why is this happening?"
"Maybe it's because I stayed in the Hell of Sinking for too long that my eyes couldn't bear it." Feng Qingyan thought and had to close his eyes, but he still felt as if his eyes were melting.
The problem with his eyes seems to be related to his sinking into hell.