A white bridge appeared, in the distance, in the void, as if it ran through two worlds. On one side of the bridge was a faint light shining, and on one side of the bridge was yellow mist.

Naihe Bridge, an extraordinary bridge, not many people see him, basically all the souls of the dead are visible, but now they appear in front of the living people, which always makes people unable to help but take a look.

The gray bridge body blends black and white, representing life and death. There is some mist, but it gradually becomes clear. There is a figure on it, the clothes are extremely simple, and there is a faint sound echoing, with a vague smell, with a little sigh.

If the water of the yellow spring washes away the residual breath in the body of the living, then the Naihe Bridge cleanses all the memories in the soul.

However, now Naiheqiao obviously cannot do this. After the great changes in the underworld, all the six paths disappeared, not to mention other things. Even the Yellow Spring that blocks yin and yang allows creatures in the world to approach.

There are ripples in the void, and white petals appear like snowflakes.

It was a little cold. At first, it was not aware of the cold, but slowly, some people had white frost in their hair.

When someone reacted, his body had turned into white snow chips.

This change shocked a lot of people and even had their scalp numb. This was simply invisible to kill people, and some people didn't feel that danger was coming.

Another slight sound, someone's body exploded gently, like a snowman, and was slapped by someone's palm, and then snow drips flew.

And this is just the beginning, with a series of exclamations, and several people cannot follow.

Everyone retreated and realized that this was a Jedi, and it was already a great luck to be here. In the early years, how many creatures in the world could get close to this place.

Whether it is Huangquan or Naihe Bridge, they are the destination of the dead and cannot be disturbed!

Ripples arise in the void again, and white petals fall. At this time, everyone was shocked and hurriedly retreated. Only then did they realize that those petals contain strange Taoist rules, which are the shape of Tao. They seem to be soft and powerless, but in fact they are great killing weapons.

Someone threw out the treasure in his hand and touched a petal. With a soft sound, the treasure was gently cut open by the petal, and the petal slowly fell.

Everyone took a breath, their faces were pale and their eyes were frightened.

Not afraid of the crisis that is known, but most afraid of the power that is unknown.

When Mu Ming walked in, he felt that the summoning came from one end of the Naihe Bridge. He... needed to cross the Naihe Bridge. His eyes were filled with a faint light, and he was not afraid, but he did not dare to be careless.

Not far away, some people in Shinto saw the name of the wood, and some people even approached.

Mu Ming nodded, but many of them were strange faces.

After the fusion of Shinto, the Red Leaf World gradually contacted the other three thousand great realms, and there was no tit-for-tat confrontation between them in the past. Of course, this was due to the emergence of the three tribes.

At this time, some people sacrificed the talismans he had lost. There were wonderful rules in those talismans, and those petals were blocked, and some people were also close to the Naihe Bridge.

Sure enough, the people who could come here were definitely not mediocre people, and they were just caught off guard.

Some big clans have records of Naiheqiao, so they naturally know how to deal with it.

"How can flowers grow, every flower is sorrowful!" Someone said that the origin of these petals is the embodiment of the rules in the underworld.

Unlike the power of the world, the power here is silent, hidden deep in the soul, but it also hurts people invisibly.

The road roared, and some people borrowed some strange powers to approach, all of which were dark attributes. They blended with each other and assimilated the rules.

Some people climbed the Naihe Bridge and then lost their figures.

Mu Ming swallowed and sucked energy all over his body, and the big dog just jumped onto the Naihe Bridge with a light leap.

The sky is spinning, the surrounding scenery changes, and you can no longer see everything outside. In front of you is not a simple bridge, but a white world.

During the breathing, black patterns appeared, spreading in the void in front of me. Wood name saw some pictures in the patterns, which seemed to be my memory just now.

With a wave of hand, the lines disappeared, but I also felt that something faded away in my memory, and the lines once again permeated the void around me.

There was a sword intent invisibly, as if he was about to cut off some of his own things, that was memory.

The wooden name seals the magical power, but it still feels that there is a mysterious power invading the body.

He frowned slightly and walked forward.

This is true for wood names, and so are other people.

However, some old men did not hesitate at all, and their speed was getting faster and faster, running forward, not knowing what to pursue.

Some young people were confused, and some said, "My memories are blurred, I feel like they are missing, and there are things in my heart that are forgotten!"

"This is the Naihe Bridge, where all the memories in the world are left. Now there is only a change and has lost all the power of the past. But even so, it is not a small matter. You should seal your memory!"

Some people pinch their skills and seal their memories in a short time. For monks, some memories cannot be cut off at all. Anyone who can be cut off will not hesitate. When they transform into a god, they have already cut off. What is left now is the foundation of the Tao and the carrier of the Tao in their hearts.

Just like Jin Lin's original act of breaking the sword was a reluctance to give up the academy, so even if he cut off his own Taoist foundation, he would not be willing to touch this part of the memory. Naturally, these memories also made up for his Taoist Dharma. And the only one who truly did not care about it was probably Xue Limeng, who practiced the ten-full heavenly way, and from then on he was the incarnation of the heavenly way.

Obviously, others cannot do this, and they will naturally change color at this time.

As we walked forward, there were more and more black patterns around Mu Ming, spreading in the void. The void was like a mirror, but it was covered with cracks. With a soft sound, the void shattered, and pictures reflected in the void.

That was the past that happened before, and it appeared in front of you at this time, but it was sporadic.

Mu Ming became more and more uneasy. This Naihe Bridge was much more than before. Even though he kept sealing it, his memories were still pulled away and broken in front of him.

Mu Ming remembered the scene of transforming into a god at that time, and he also cut off memories. However, the heavenly tribulation appeared at that time, which was extremely terrifying, but now it is silent and cannot even stop it.

At some point, Mu Ming saw a man whispering alone in the distance, with his eyes blanketed, wandering in place, not knowing where he returns or where he comes from.

The Wood Name's divine consciousness spread, but I found that this person's mind was blank!

Mu Ming finally realized something. This is the horror of Naihe Bridge, which makes people confused.

Suddenly, this person took action, spread his five fingers and grabbed Mu Ming. Mu Ming only felt a terrifying force spread, and the spiritual consciousness on his eyebrows was absorbed like flowing water.

The confusion in this person's eyes disappeared, replaced by a darkness, with two vortexes appearing, devouring the fragments of memory around the wooden name.

The big dog roared and raised his paws to hold the person down.

Mu Ming escaped with this. What was strange was that the big dog seemed to be unaffected, but he also showed disgust and kept roaring, but he did not continue to attack, as if he realized something.

Immediately, approached the wood name, rolled up a strong wind, swallowed the wood name into its belly, and disappeared quickly.

Shortly after the big dog disappeared, some white shadows approached. Some of them were humanoid creatures and some were beasts, but they were snow-white all over, with whirlpools emerging all over their bodies, constantly swallowing up free memory fragments.

They kept wandering, finally roped to lock somewhere and quickly disappeared.

At the same time, people were constantly chasing the white ghosts on this land. Some people quickly merged into the group of white ghosts after being attacked, while others quickly avoided them, but they were also in a mess and did not provoke these groups of existences at all.
Chapter completed!