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902. Chapter 902 Wangchuan River Twelve

There was a look of surprise in Yun Miao's eyes. No wonder, and then she asked in confusion: "Then why does this little thing look exactly like Qin Lieyan?"

Unexpectedly, there is a humanoid monster beside Wuxie, a monster that can transform into human form, and its general strength has reached the level of a god king. It seems that this little kid is not simple.

Little thing? Long Qingyue twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, thinking that Huo Yu was going to go crazy again.

A trace of anger flashed across Huo Yu's face, "Don't call me little one, my name is Huo Yu!" Then he gritted his teeth again, seemingly unconvinced, "Who cares about looking the same as him?"

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he had the same face as Qin Lieyan.

Above the vast sky, the bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight gently shines down, illuminating the world brightly.

One black, one pink and one white, three figures slowly walked down the towering stone steps, and soon emerged from the mysterious world of Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

As soon as I stepped out of the mysterious world, an icy breath hit my face. Looking around, I saw a faint snowy sky, and the rolling mountains were looming under the dim sky.

Long Qingyue immediately took out the white brocade fur from the ring and put it on her body.

Huo Yu swayed and turned into a fiery red bird, then nestled in Long Qingyue's arms.

Yun Miao also took out the brocade fur from her ring to keep out the cold and put it on her body. The red brocade fur made her jade-like face look even brighter.

With a flick of her slender fingers, a ray of ice-blue light flashed in the night sky, slowly changing into a blue ribbon that hung in the air.

Yun Miao moved, swept up the blue ribbon, and waved to Long Qingyue below, "Wuxie, come up, this will be faster."

Long Qingyue nodded, holding Huo Yu in one hand, tapping her toes, and landed behind Yun Miao.

"The cold attribute here is too heavy, and flying consumes too much spiritual energy. This blue brocade is a flying spiritual weapon. Although it is a bit slow, it allows us to preserve our strength." Yun Miao said while holding the blue brocade.

Flying towards the gray area at the end of the sky.

The majestic, beautiful and graceful snow-capped mountains flashed quickly beneath our feet.

Under the bright moonlight, the rushing Wangchuan River can be vaguely seen.

Long Qingyue thought he could arrive in an hour, but he didn't expect that he still hadn't reached the Wangchuan River until it got slightly light.

A ray of golden light slowly emerged from the clouds and sprinkled down, dyeing the snow-colored world a light golden color.

Thousands of miles of glow, magnificent and dazzling.

A golden crow rises from the end of the horizon, and the fiery red light turns the world into colorful colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which is really beautiful.

"Wow, is this the beginning of the day? It's so beautiful!" Yun Miao couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly, "Sure enough, the outside world is beautiful, much more beautiful than the scenery of Thousand Buddha Pagoda that has not changed for thousands of years."

A warm color flashed in Long Qingyue's eyes, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of her lips.

After waiting until daylight, the two finally arrived at the Forgotten River Barrier.

Looking at the yellow, dirty and rushing river water in front of her, Long Qingyue suddenly realized that this was the Wangchuan River?

There are countless skeletons and resentful spirits floating on the river, but the strength of these resentful spirits is not high, they are just ordinary souls.

It is said that once the soul falls into the Wangchuan River, it will never be able to escape. It will be trapped in the Wangchuan River for life after life, watching the vicissitudes of life change, and watching its relatives and loved ones walking across the Naihe Bridge again and again...

And he will have to bear the pain of the bone-eroding water of the Forgotten River forever and suffer all kinds of torture.

Perhaps because of the barrier, Long Qingyue did not hear the sound of the rushing river.


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