Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1993 Dilemma
Among the Nine Clans, an elder Zhang’s mouth twitched, and he shouted at the disciples behind him, “A devil can pass the test of the Heart Refining Bridge, so are all the disciples of the Nine Clans useless? The luck of each family depends on It depends on you. Whoever dares to cross the bridge, regardless of whether he has a chance or not, my Zhang family will give him a lot of rewards."

The elders of other families also cheered up the disciples of their own families.

Before they finished speaking, thousands of people who had just stepped onto the bridge screamed, "Help, help!"

"I want to go back, I want to go back!"

As soon as someone turned his head, the flames on the bridge shot up into the sky, wrapping him inside.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "My son-in-law said it just now, I would rather die than turn back!"

Everyone on the bridge said with horror on their faces, "I have committed a lot of crimes and have too much blood on my face. I am destined not to pass this test!"

Some of them were crying, some were laughing, they looked like crazy monsters, as if they had lost their minds.

He knew that he would die if he turned his head, but he turned his head anyway.

The flames rose up, engulfing them in it one after another.

After a while, none of the thousands of people passed by, and all of them were buried in the sea of ​​flames.

The people in the square were solemn for a while, and they had just gained a little confidence, and they were immediately wiped out by them.

When everyone was silent, another voice came from the opposite Nine Towers, "Before sunset, you must either cross the bridge or leave here immediately. By then, hundreds of ghosts will travel at night, and no one will survive!"

"Hundred ghosts at night?"

"What the hell?"

"What did the son-in-law see?"

"Is he trying to scare us?"

"It's all right here, what the hell is there?"

"..."

Everyone was shocked and looked around.

An old man frowned and said, "What he said is true, according to the records in my family's ancestor's handbook. After nightfall, undead people came out from everywhere, turned and killed people when they saw them, and bit them whenever they came. The Immortal Kings of the Immortal King Palace are transformed into immortals. Although their primordial spirits are destroyed, their bodies are not corrupted, and they are still guarding here. We intruders have only one way to die!"

"Indeed!"

Someone echoed, "Unexpectedly, the legends are all true."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Then, what are we waiting for, let's go back!"

"Go, what a shitty opportunity, I don't want it!"

"It's less than an hour before dark, why are we still watching the excitement here!"

"Go, let's go!"

"..."

Thousands of people turned around on the spot and returned the same way.

Just as the others were about to follow back, someone soon reported that a group of old guys would not let them pass in front of the altar.

Only those who get a chance can use the teleportation altar to go back by handing over a chance.

Now, the teleportation altar is closed.

Everyone yelled, "What kind of shit, isn't this asking us to risk our lives?"

"Isn't this group of old people too dark-hearted?"

"Old man of the Nine Clans, he is used to sucking blood, his heart has turned black!"

"..."

The disciples of the Nine Clans couldn't hear them on the stage, and they retorted and cursed, "You are like shrews, what are you doing cursing? No one forced you to come in just now. Now that you are talking about this, what are you doing?"

"With this time, you might as well go to other places to find some opportunities to go out. When it gets dark, no one of you can leave."

"..."

The crowds on both sides were cursing and swearing. Seeing that the long swords were drawn out, the swords and soldiers met.

An elder reconciled in the middle, "Everyone, stop arguing, there are only two ways to go right now. One is to look for opportunities in other places, and the other is to prepare to cross the bridge here. Otherwise, when it gets dark, none of us can go."

Someone suggested, "Can't everyone build a teleportation altar here?"

"That's right, with the teleportation altar, don't everyone just pass over this bridge?"

Someone suddenly patted his head and shouted.

Everyone searched in the crowd, and focused all their eyes on Zhang Kun, the elder of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Kun has long wanted to use this method, but it feels a little unsafe.

If the teleportation altar could be used to teleport here, someone in the seniors would have used it long ago, and they can wait until now.

In the Nine Towers, a voice came out, "Those who don't take the right path will only die. Don't waste any more time, there is only half an hour left before dark."

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, they didn't expect the time to pass so quickly.

Monk Zhi'an, who was a star of Buddha Light, was the first to stand up, clasped his hands together and sighed, "Amitabha, Taoism cultivates the spirit, and Buddhism cultivates the mind. Since this bridge is a way to test the mind, it is exactly the way of our Buddhism."

He got on the bridge and walked inside in front of everyone.

Step by step lotus flowers under your feet, stepping on blue lights.

The bridge was calm and there were no restrictions.

Halfway through the walk, a mysterious light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhian stopped, folded his hands and sat down.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they were all nervous about him.

Someone wondered, "Could it be that monks also have heart knots?"

A Buddhist disciple said together, "A monk is also an ordinary person. If he does not attain Buddhahood for a day, he will not be able to get rid of the time karma."

Some elders analyzed, "This bridge gives people illusions, it can break the most vulnerable part of people's hearts, and make people fear. If you can overcome fear, you will naturally be able to cross this bridge."

"This restriction is so powerful that anyone under the immortal may be hit. It is not so easy to defeat one's own inner demons. Unless it is the kind of pure-minded person, can it survive safely?"

On the field, Master Miao of the Great Freedom Palace Tai Heshou said, "Good, if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell. The luck of our Great Freedom Palace is here, and all the disciples will follow me. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!"

Her eyes were firm, and she collapsed over the bridge.

Master Kuzhu from Daxiangguo Temple put his hands together and said, "It's good, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

He followed behind and went up together.

A group of people walked halfway, and like Monk Zhi'an, they all stopped.

Only the two women put their hands together and walked straight inside.

These two people are exactly Su Yiyi and Wang Xiaoyun.

At this moment, Buddha's light flashed all over their heads.There are lotuses growing under the feet, and every step is blue.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, "How is it possible, a disciple of Nascent Soul Realm?"

"The disciples of the Nascent Soul Realm have passed?"

"Is that too much?"

"Peerless geniuses like us can't make it through, but disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm have passed. Isn't this unreasonable?"

"..."

Amidst the envy, envy and hatred of a group of geniuses of all races, Su Yiyi and Wang Xiaoyun crossed the bridge safely, and stood opposite to the master trapped in the middle of the bridge for a moment of surprise, feeling like a dream.

"Are we here?"

Wang Xiaoyun stared wide-eyed, a little overwhelmed.

Su Yiyi said, "What should we do now? Master is still in the middle of the bridge!"

In the Jiuque Building, a voice came out, "You two come in quickly and take your chance, don't waste time."

The two stuck out their tongues, knowing that it was Long Fei who was talking, without hesitation, they turned around and walked into the Jiuque Tower.

On the other side of the bridge, the geniuses of various races and the disciples of the various sects said unconvinced, "They can pass, so can we, let's go!"

At that moment, tens of thousands of people came out, and with a sigh of relief, they walked up the bridge one after another.

The others were still waiting where they were, and they couldn't be cruel until the last moment.

　Chapter 3, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)