Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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The shapes of the three bridges are different. From right to left, the first bridge is the bridge corresponding to the stele with the word "Xian".The bridge is composed of clouds and mist, which overlap into the shape of a lotus flower. When you step on it, you feel as if you are stepping on a lotus flower and are about to soar.

The bridge in the middle is the "human" bridge. Compared with the fairy spirit of the first bridge, this bridge is too ordinary. It is just an ordinary stone bridge, but it gives people a feeling of being down-to-earth and stable in the heart. .

The last bridge corresponds to the "magic" stone tablet. This bridge is composed of black boards. The material of the black boards cannot be seen, but it is covered with traces left by various magic tools. Some stone boards are covered with blood, and even stacked. Some tiny bones.

And after stepping over the bridge, the small island was Ji Yu's real goal.

In the novel, it is clearly written that the remains of monks from the ancient world remain on the nameless island suspended in the sky.

And Ji Yu found a magic weapon of her own from those remains.

At this time, both Mo Xiu and Dao Xiu understood Ji Yu's purpose.

"Saint..."

Qianqian raised his arm, and then lowered it heavily. Ji Yu's expression was condensed, and he ordered unquestionably: "Stop them, Uncle Ming, A Xu, you and I will cross the bridge together."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Yu rushed into the black mist holding the phoenix flower.Uncle Ming and the others followed Ji Yu closely.

The other demon cultivators also surrounded them, and immediately shot when they saw the opportunity. Although Daoxiu was a little shocked, he did not relax his vigilance, and the two sides were entangled again.

Because of the black mist, Taoist cultivators had no space to arrange and display formations, but the few with the highest demonic cultivation bases also left, and the two sides were still evenly matched, sticking together tightly.

Only Qinghe Xianjun Mei Shuyuan was present at the scene, not only protecting the people around her tightly, but also pulling out her hand to help others.

Qiu Bihua has a fiery personality, and he is inseparable from Moxiu.

However, Chen Heng thought more. He glanced around and saw that Ji Yu and the others stepped onto the bridge corresponding to the stone tablet with the word "Magic", and hurriedly shouted: "Daoist Qinghe, junior sister, go chase someone."

It has to be said that in just a few days of getting along, Chen Heng has a new understanding of Mei Shuyuan's strength, and his trust has also increased to a certain level.

Therefore, he believed that as long as Mei Shuyuan was around, "Lu Yixiu" would be fine.

"Okay." Mei Shuyuan raised her eyes and replied softly.

Then he raised his sword and swiped, the Xueliang long sword slid through the air, and all the demon cultivators around him avoided it.

Qinghe Xianjun's sword cannot be received by the demon cultivators present.

"Junior Sister Qinghe, let's go."

"Okay." Jiang Ling nodded.

The two of them took advantage of the space that Moxiu had given way, and withdrew to leave the battlefield.

But there was no Moxiu present to chase after him, someone muttered: "If Elder Ming is here, we can still fight. Us?"

"Don't ask for trouble."

So they found a Taoist cultivator with a similar level of cultivation as themselves, and fought together again.

The two of Jiang Ling, with a phoenix flower in their hands, flew down to the edge of the cliff.

The black mist was thick, covering the two of them, probably because of the phoenix flower, when they were one foot away from them, they were separated by invisible things.

Jiangling looked over and found that Ji Yu and the others had already reached one-third of the bridge.

"Which bridge do you want to take?" Mei Shuyuan tilted her head and asked Jiang Ling.

"Ji Yu and the others are demon cultivators. They walked through this gloomy bridge and nothing happened. I think there should be some rules."

"You mean..." Mei Shuyuan's eyes fell on the cloud bridge.

"They've all run so far, and it's not easy to catch up. For safety's sake, why don't we take the Yunqiao?" Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and pointed there.

Mei Shuyuan smiled and nodded, only one word: "OK."

Both of them made up their minds, so they rushed towards Yunqiao without wasting any time.

The feet are soft, as if they really stepped on the clouds.After stepping on two feet, Jiang Ling walked forward.Tiny clouds and mist are transpiring around, and the gentle wind lifts up the clothes, as if you are in a real fairyland.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Ling saw a picture spread out in the sea of ​​clouds, the picture was lifelike, as if it really existed.

It was a picture of a palace banquet, and when the screen turned, Jiang Ling saw several familiar faces, including Han Su, Mei Shaoheng, the old emperor, and Concubine Xi lying in Ming Xiang's arms, spitting blood "Jiang Ling" ".

——This is the scene when he framed Han Su at the palace banquet for his mission.

After Jiang Ling took a glance, he passed by like a normal person, and added a sentence in his heart: I know what I'm doing.

After stepping past this screen, Jiang Ling heard the broken voice of the system: "Host, host, are you okay?"

"What happened just now?" Jiang Ling asked.

"This is the Wenxian Bridge. The Wenxian Bridge is used to test Taoism. The heart is like a mirror, and the will is firm. You can pass it safely without being disturbed by foreign objects." When the scriptures were opened, such a passage appeared on it.

Jiang Ling nodded and continued to move forward, but he couldn't help but glance at Mei Shuyuan out of the corner of his eye, seeing that his expression was calm and without any discomfort, he continued to move forward.

This time, Jiang Ling saw heavy snow covering the entire city wall, with a thin layer of ice forming on it, and the corpse of the demon concubine hanging above the city gate.

Jiang Ling heard a call, and in the wind and snow, he saw a half-grown boy, but he couldn't make out his appearance, but Jiang Ling knew who he was—a little national teacher.

It was an indescribable regret not seeing him at the time.

Jiang Ling sighed.

He walked faster and faster, no matter what the picture was, he couldn't trap him in the slightest.

At this time, he had already passed half of the Wenxian Bridge, and Ji Yu on the Qiumo Bridge was only a little ahead of him.

It is estimated that at the end, Jiang Ling will be able to overtake and directly block people on the small island. If that happens, Ji Yu will really cry.

However, Jiang Ling stopped in his tracks, because beside him, the calm and gentle person stood in place, motionless.

When Jiang Ling turned his head, he saw Mei Shuyuan lightly closing his eyes and frowning slightly.

Fascinated by illusions?

When Jiang Ling thought this way, he saw Mei Shuyuan opened his eyes, the blue eyes were clear and bright, but there was a faint pain in them.This doesn't look like being fascinated by illusions...

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Ling raised his hand to support his arm, "Is this bridge a bit weird?"

Mei Shuyuan shook her head, took a deep breath, recovered her normal state, and waved her hand towards Jiang Ling: "It's okay, it's an old problem."

"Old problem?" Jiang Ling was taken aback, "This is more serious than you being fascinated by illusions."

As a cultivator, he is invulnerable to all diseases, but Mei Shuyuan actually has a stubborn disease, which means it is very serious!

"It won't kill me." Mei Shuyuan saw Jiang Ling's worry, her words were extraordinarily soft, with a smile on her face, "It's just that this bridge is a bit special, I can't get used to it for a while."

"Don't talk." Jiang Ling ordered.

"..."

"..."

"...Okay." Mei Shuyuan smiled.He raised his hand and wiped his index finger across his lips, indicating that he had sealed his mouth.

Jiang Ling squatted down and clapped his hands: "I'll carry you over, it will be faster."

"..."

"Stop moaning."

"..."

"Hey, you're not shy, are you? Don't worry, I won't laugh at you." Following a series of voices, Jiang Ling lifted his back, and felt that Mei Shuyuan wrapped a hand around his neck and put it on his shoulder. , pressed the weight of half of his body over, but didn't follow Jiang Ling's wish, he directly climbed up and let Jiang Ling carry it on his back.

Jiang Ling turned his head: "Are you afraid that I won't be able to carry it?"

"..."

Mei Shuyuan tilted his head, a few strands of black hair fell on Jiang Ling's shoulders, and the pain between his brows and eyes dissipated, only a smile appeared round and round.

"...Let's do this for now."

Jiang Ling's speed of taking Mei Shuyuan like this was not slow, but it was not fast either. If the person on his back didn't speak, he wouldn't open his mouth.

Ji Yu also noticed the situation of the two of them, her heart sank, and she hastened to speed up.

Stepping across the Lotus Cloud Bridge step by step, Jiang Ling ignored all the illusions without changing his face. For him, the road of asking the heart is useless.

Ji Yu strode forward, ignoring the monsters scurrying around her, and went forward vigorously, even though she was scratched by the monsters, she didn't take a second look, she just wanted to pass the road of seeking demons as soon as possible.

People from the two parties set foot on the island almost at the same time, facing the stone tablet with inscriptions.

Jiang Ling and Ji Yu turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

There were three on Ji Yu's side, and two on Jiang Ling's side. Although Moxiu had one more person, Qinghe Xianjun fought two each, which meant that the strength of both sides was about the same.

"Lu Yixiu!" Ji Yu sneered, "You have time to follow me, why don't you see what's going on with the Qinghe Immortal next to you."

Jiang Ling looked away and looked at Mei Shuyuan carefully, and Mei Shuyuan waved to Jiang Ling, indicating that she was fine.

Jiang Ling let go of his hand, Mei Shuyuan swayed a little, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, covering the expression in his eyes, and his complexion was pale.

"What you just said didn't lie to me, did it?"

"No." Mei Shuyuan covered her face and shook her head, "I just haven't recovered yet."

Seeing that he refused to tell the truth, Jiang Ling shook his head helplessly.

Ji Yu gestured towards the two people behind him, ready to make a sneak attack, and caught them off guard.

At this time, a sneer came from the black mist: "Of course he's not feeling well."

Hearing this voice, surprise appeared on Ji Yu's face: "Big cousin!"

Afterwards, three people stepped out from the black mist, two men and one woman, all demon cultivators, the auras of the three were extremely terrifying, Jiang Ling glanced at it, and felt a sense of suffocation.

"Father, Elder Hong." Ji Yu called again, "You have finally caught up."

This time, Jiang Ling knew the identities of these people.

The middle-aged man in the center is Mozun Ji Buyu, and the only woman is Elder Hong.The remaining young man was Ji Yu's eldest cousin, the one who just spoke up.

Ji Yu only brought Uncle Ming, A Xu, because the other three phoenix flowers had to be handed over to others, namely the three in front of her.

In other words...Brother Chen Heng and the others let Moxiu slip away one or two, and notified Ji Buyu and others, which led to today's scene.

"It's strange that a demon cultivator walks on Wenxian Bridge. It's comfortable." The young demon cultivator laughed. "I admire him a little bit. He didn't even yell out a word about the pain."

The young demon cultivator had just arrived, so naturally he didn't know Mei Shuyuan's identity, he just thought it was some demonic traitor.

Ji Yu, who knew Mei Shuyuan's identity, had trembling lips, and a look of horror appeared on his face.Her cousin is stronger than her, so she shouldn't feel wrong...

"However, if you make my cousin unhappy, go to hell—"

The young Moxiu's expression sank, and a murderous intent appeared on his face.

The next moment, the black halberd galloped towards Jiangling.

Jiang Ling's pupils widened slightly, and he wanted to escape, but found that the space around him was locked, unable to move at all, and could only resist.

One piece of magic weapon was thrown out, and one piece of magic weapon was broken.

When Jiang Ling was evaluating whether he would die in his heart, the person beside him put his arms around his shoulders and turned to one side.

The red elder made a move at this moment.

The two fell off the cliff like a kite with a broken string.