The second wave of people who came were not even human beings.
The golden-robed dragon girl with dragon horns holds the dragon ball in her hand and leads the way.
The vast dragon ball emits the blue light of the vast sea, like a tear of the deep sea, protecting a group of land monsters with tails.
A human-shaped bull with horns on its head looked around warily with big copper bell eyes, wagging its tail uneasily.
The tiger with the word "king" on its head moves forward with its tail curled up, for fear of being bitten by the drooling lion behind it.
Finally, the shrimps, soldiers and crabs in the sea will follow closely behind the enchanting snake spirit, their eyes unwavering.
The third group of people was even stranger.
Although there were only three old men in white clothes, they were all wearing sackcloth and mourning, as if they were mourning for their relatives.
They were holding fresh willow branches wrapped with white ribbons that looked like weapons used in battle.
The white belt and mourning clothes emitted a dazzling white light in the darkness, illuminating a distance of three meters around them.
It's like something weird coming from the darkness.
On the black bridge, uninvited guests, whether they arrived first or later, were all groping their way blindly.
No one knows what dangers lie ahead, and no one realizes that their actions have fallen into someone's eyes.
Su Qi touched his nose and showed a strange expression: "Mengmumen, Girl from the Red Mansion, why are they here? It's bad luck!"
Su Qi felt unlucky because their sky burial dance was notorious.
The wedding celebration of the first dance was filled with joy, and the birthday of the second dance was filled with flowers.
When San Wu was separated from life and death, Si Wu was buried with millions of ghost spirits.
In the fifth dance, the country is broken by mountains and rivers, and in the sixth dance, the heaven and earth are in chaos and mourning.
The gate of the Qiwu clan's annihilation of ghosts opened, and the sky collapsed and the earth fell in Bawu.
All the heavens in Jiuwu are lonely, and the other side of Shiwu Mountain is open.
Whenever you see a red wedding dress, you will only rarely encounter good things, and nine out of ten will encounter bad things.
Their sky burial dance is also called Enandailai dance.
The success rate of causing trouble is still satisfactory.
"If the third princess of the Dragon King Palace and the third fortune teller of the Destiny Sect knew that it was the Girl from the Red Chamber who was clearing the way for them, would they be so frightened that they immediately turn around?"
Su Qi hesitated: "These are all missing persons in previous lives. They have all been here. Do I... still want to go in?"
Although he thought so, Bingyu still wanted to find it. He was still somewhat sure of the 'other side of the mountain'.
After all, just knowing that ordinary people and immortal emperors are not affected is already stronger than most practitioners.
Picking up the little black dog, Su Qi prepared to take the risk and step onto the black bridge.
However, just at this moment, the fourth group of people came.
There was a sound of swords in the sky, Su Qi's mind was clear, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.
"Bailu Mountain, Qingyou Sword Technique?"
Su Qi hurriedly hugged the little black dog and hid, secretly staring at the green-robed immortal with his sword landing.
"Senior Brother Qingyun?"
In his previous life, Su Qi entered Bailu Mountain three years later and became an ordinary disciple of the Qingyou Sword Sect.
In his mortal body, he practiced stumblingly all the way, climbing one level of mountain at the age of ten, nine levels of mountain climbing at the age of fifteen, nine levels of spirit training at the age of thirty, and only completed the foundation building at the age of fifty.
But the more useless he is, the more obsessed he is with the deeds of those geniuses.
Senior Brother Qingyun is an orphan. He was born in Bailu Mountain. His parents died when he was young. However, he has a gentle personality and is kind to others. His cultivation is so terrifying that it makes people tremble with envy.
One-year-old climbs the mountain to the first level, three-year-old climbs the mountain to the ninth-level, four-year-old accepts the spirit to the ninth-level, five-year-old builds the foundation, six-year-old golden elixir, seven-year-old Nascent Soul, eight-year-old transforms into a spirit, nine-year-old practices the void, ten-year-old merges into one body, fifteen-year-old
Mahayana at the age of twenty-two and half-immortal at the age of twenty-two.
Comparing Su Qi and Senior Brother Qingyun, there is a world of difference, a world of difference.
Unfortunately, jealous of Yingcai, Senior Brother Qingyun disappeared three years before Su Qi entered the mountain.
Although Su Qi had only seen Senior Brother Qingyun's portrait, his charm was unmistakable.
I didn’t expect that Senior Brother Qingyun would actually enter the ‘other side of the mountain’, so it’s no wonder that there is no news about him.
Su Qi thought of his cultivation in the Qingyou Sword Sect in his previous life, and remembered that every time he wanted to give up, there were always disciples of the sect who cheered him up and demonstrated their experience and skills in practice with each other.
It was precisely because of their existence that Su Qi survived until a turning point came and eventually became a generation of Immortal Emperor.
Su Qi hid behind the big tree and clenched his fists. In the next three years, Qingyou Sword Sect would experience three catastrophes, and then it would completely withdraw from the stage of history and become a ridiculous legend.
The reason was that Senior Brother Qingyun took away the Qingyou Immortal Sword, but his whereabouts were unknown, causing the Qingyou Sword Sect to lose two pieces of its combat power.
Ever since the white-haired old man with an immortal spirit saved him from his second uncle, Su Qi identified the Qingyou Sword Sect as a family.
He has never seen the glory of Qingyou Sword Sect, but how much he hopes that this family can reach its peak again.
It's a pity that after he became the Immortal Emperor, Qingyou Sword Sect no longer existed.
This became Su Qi's regret.
"I can't let him in. The Qingyou Sword Sect in this life cannot follow the same old path!"
Just as Su Qi was about to go out, he was lifted up by a hand.
When I looked up, I saw that it was Senior Brother Qingyun.
At this time, Immortal Qingyun stared at the little black dog in the arms of the three-year-old child with a strange look on his face.
"Little doll, where did you, the little black dog, come from?"
Su Qi also noticed that the little black dog was trembling all over and kept shrinking into his arms. It looked like he knew Senior Brother Qingyun.
"The little black dog is a gift from my parents."
Immortal Qingyun was surprised. This little black dog was obviously the ferocious ancient beast he was chasing here. It could eat people without spitting out their bones. How could it stay so peacefully in the arms of a child and act like an ordinary local dog?
Su Qi was awestruck, thinking that the little black dog was injured by Senior Brother Qingyun, right?
"Where are your parents? Can you introduce me to them?"
Immortal Qingyun was really curious as to what kind of powerful divine companion he was, who could actually subdue the pride of such a ferocious beast and make him willing to become a child's playmate.
With tears in his eyes, Su Qi raised his head and pointed at the dark sky and said with a smile: "The uncle in the city said that my parents have gone to a very, very far away place. I can see them as long as I look up."
Immortal Qingyun was moved. He was usually kind and touched Su Qi's head.
It stands to reason that when an immortal touches the top of one's head, one is blessed. Even the worst mortal body may transform into a semi-immortal body.
But Su Qi's mortal body was like a mortal coming out of the new world. Immortal Qingyun almost rubbed Su Qi's hair into a chicken coop, but it was still of no use.
Not only Immortal Qingyun was shocked, but now even Su Qi couldn't stand.
When the immortal touches my head, I should soar into the sky.
Even if he is only a half-immortal, he should at least lose his good-for-nothing attributes and become a supernatural body. But why is he possessed by a good-for-nothing and the immortals avoid him?
Immortal Qingyun retracted his hand, his eyes became serious, and he suddenly thought of a question.
When an ancient ferocious beast is injured, there are three ways to hide.
One: Find a genius with a divine body, stay by his side, and slowly regain strength.
Second: Find a powerful being who can protect it, preferably a hidden boss, so that it can have enough time to recover.
Third: Does it recognize its owner?
Just when Immortal Qingyun was about to further explore Su Qi's origin, the strange black bridge not far away made a snapping sound.
Immortal Qingyun and Su Qi's expressions changed, and they both rushed towards the Black Bridge.
Seeing Immortal Qingyun rushing in front of him, Su Qi shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother Qingyun, you can't go in, Bailu Mountain can't live without you."
Immortal Qingyun was stunned on the spot. He was already very entangled, because this was a huge gamble. Once the gamble failed, the Qingyou Sword Sect would be in ruins.
But slowly dying and a glimmer of life, he finally chose the glimmer of life.
However, now, there was a three-year-old child waiting in front of the Black Bridge. Not only did he call out his name, but he also asked him to give up.
In an instant, reason defeated his gambling instinct, and he stopped.
But he stopped, and the three-year-old boy who called him jumped up and stepped onto the black bridge by himself.
Immortal Qingyun subconsciously followed him up, it was all out of kindness.
Su Qi was shocked. The bridge was obviously broken, how could Immortal Qingyun still dare to come up?
The broken bridge on the other side of the mountain means uninvited and uninvited guests.
When an evil guest comes to your door, you must permanently lose something of yourself.
It might be the brain, it might be the limbs, it might be the neck, or it might be cultivation.
In Su Qi's eyes, Immortal Qingyun's beard fell off rapidly, and his face gradually became more like a jade, becoming more gentle and elegant.
Su Qi breathed a sigh of relief. The little black dog also lost the white hair on its tail before. It seems that this time the 'other side of the mountain' may not be as scary as imagined.
But remembering that everyone who entered would disappear in the future, Su Qi became extremely vigilant. This place was extremely dangerous and he could not take any chances.
After stepping on the black bridge, Su Qi noticed that the blood-stained ribbon in his Dantian seemed to come to life and began to move around in his body. This chapter has been completed!