Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 24

Ao Wenqiang suppressed the fear in his heart and looked at the bridge.

I saw a thin and long figure, covered in golden light, step by step on the bridge.

Although his pace was slow, he crossed the golden bridge a few steps and came to Ao Wen.

At this time, Ao’s style is as long as tens of meters, and the dragon head is as big as a city gate. The person stood in front of Ao Wen, small as an ant, but made Ao Wendun feel irresistible.

“Who are you?”

“Don’t say–”

Lin Baixuan smiled slightly and pointed to Jinqiao and said: “Long Shizi, look at this Bridge of Helplessness. Across the Sea of ​​Bitterness, transcend the other shore, and cross all living beings. Can the world be willing to cross?”

“What are you going to do?” Ao Wen looked flustered.

He tried his best to open his eyes, but he still could only see a golden light. There was clearly someone standing in front of him, but he couldn’t see clearly, smell, touch, or know.

“Do you want to see me clearly?”

Lin Baixuan chuckled lightly, and the golden light all over his body suddenly gathered away.

Ao Wen couldn’t help being horrified when he saw the other party’s clothing.

This is clearly just a ghost soldier of the lowest level…

Looking at his face again, it was hazy, like looking at a flower in a fog, and he couldn’t see his true appearance.

“Your Excellency is boundless, why don’t you dare to let Xiaolong see your true face?”

Lin Baixuan laughed loudly and said: “A good old dragon, well-founded to advance and retreat, and move with the trend. Now in the downwind, he calls himself a “little dragon”, and deliberately touts his opponent, trying to make a plan. You are the best!”

He said again: “It’s not that you refuse to let you see clearly, but that your magical power is not enough to see through my Law Bodies. As long as I am willing and my mind moves, there will be hundreds of millions of faces. How do I know my true face with the ability of six supernatural powers?”

In one sentence, Ao Wen was horrified and murmured: “If the Cultivation Base is not enough, can you not even see the true face?”

He suddenly calmed down again and shouted in a low voice: “Since your Excellency is a worldly expert, why do you bully the small with a big one? Insult my dragon clan’s face?”

“Who’s going to bully you?” Lin Baixuan smiled lightly, “I made it very clear just now, I want to ask Shizi to cross this bridge on the other side!”

“Cross the bridge? How to cross?” Ao Wen suddenly became nervous.

Everyone knows that Bridge of Helplessness straddles the River of Forgetfulness. Everyone who crosses the bridge must drink a bowl of Granny Meng’s Soup, forget the past and present, and immediately join Six Paths of Reincarnation.

——To put it simply, the people crossing the bridge are already dead!

Lin Baixuan stared at Ao Wen who was forced to calm down, but in fact panicked, and slowly said: “Crossing the Naihe Golden Bridge, it is a new life for Samsara. I don’t think you have committed a serious crime against the underworld, and you are not going to die! Instead, I want to give you a gift. Good fortune!”

With a flick of his robe sleeves, Ao Wen was involuntarily wrapped up by the Jinqiao, and flew in the extreme east direction extremely fast.

Almost at the same time, the East China Sea suddenly set off waves.

The Dragon Palace shook, the world was turned upside down, and hundreds of millions of Shui people were panicked.

Dragon King was sitting in the hall, almost thrown off the bench by the sudden shock, couldn’t help but furious, shouting: “What happened outside?”

Not long after, Yaksha patrolled the sea and rushed into the Great Hall, shouting: “Dragon King, the big thing is not good, the son is under the sea by a golden light!”

“Take me quickly—”

Donghai Dragon King Ao Ming is the top powerhouse in the world, ranking in the realm of real fairyland. Even in the Four Seas Dragon Clan, the combat power is second to none.

When he heard that something was wrong with his son, he could not help but feel a little flustered because of his great skill in nurturing qi. Secretly said: “Could it be that Wen’er had something to do in the underworld? But with his ability, even if he is invincible, he will definitely not be so embarrassed, unless it is the old man Cui Yu…”

When Ao Ming hurried to the depths of the seabed, he saw a bright golden light circling continuously, pressing down on his son Ao Wen, his expression was ashamed, and he didn’t know what he was talking about.

“What’s going on?” Ao Ming was furious, and was about to rescue Ao Wen before going to Cui Yu to settle his account.

“Father!” Ao Wen said suddenly, “If you are not sure to lift the Bridge of Helplessness, you should not act rashly…”

“Bridge of Helplessness?”

Ao Ming couldn’t help but stunned, and hurriedly looked up. I saw the golden light slowly unfolding his figure, turning into a majestic, like a golden bridge across the ages, flashing with vast brilliance, and the majestic power and majestic aura contained in it, even Ao Ming couldn’t help but tremble in his heart.

“What the hell is going on?” Ao Ming eagerly asked, holding back the shock in his heart.

When Ao Wen finished speaking, Ao Ming had completely changed his color and murmured, “How can the underworld be so unfathomable? It has been weak for thousands of years, but still hides this rare supernatural power?”

“Father…” Ao Wen struggling to stick out his head, tentatively asked, “You can’t afford this Bridge of Helplessness?”

“How can this be the Bridge of Helplessness?” Ao Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head. “If this is the Bridge of Helplessness, how can the billions of dead souls pass the River of Forgetfulness?”

“But this is more terrifying than Bridge of Helplessness!”

“This is the golden bridge metaplasia, the most valuable merits formed. Those who control the golden bridge must be powerful!”

“There is this character in the underworld… there is this treasure…”

Ao Ming sighed and said with a wry smile: “I made a mistake. There is such a god-tier in the prefecture, how can I try to win the East China Sea Dragon Palace?”

At the other end of the Golden Bridge, there was a loud laughter suddenly.

“It’s him–” Ao Wen’s pupils suddenly shrank when he heard that person’s voice.

After flipping his hands, he suppressed him so much that he could not move at all. This ability is really appalling!

“Donghai Longjun?”

Based on Ao Ming’s insight, it is natural to know that the other party did not personally arrive, but only a Divine Sense came.

A Divine Sense, even spanning thousands of miles, spread from Yinsi Difu to the bottom of the East China Sea?

Ao Ming was so shocked that he hurriedly cupped hands and said: “It’s Xiaolong, Ao Ming has seen the god!”

“Ling Lang is also a talent, and I don’t want to hurt his life. It’s just that he was rude to my Yin Division, a small punishment, for a year!”

The voice faded away, and the remaining sound curled up.

Ao Ming stood solemnly, and said loudly: “Gracefully send the immortal!”

After confirming that Divine Sense of the god has left, Ao Ming let out a long sigh and looked at the Bridge of Helplessness silently.

“Father, isn’t that person even you opponent?”

Ao Ming shook his head and sighed, “I knew that the world is big, and there is still a mountain high. The other party’s Magic Treasures, for the father, would have no good way to deal with it. If it is a head-to-head contest, it must be defeated…”

He pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: “To be honest, the master’s ability is really invisible to the father. You said that he covered his true face with magical powers. These methods are at least higher than your two realms.”

“In other words, no matter how weak the opponent is, it is at least the true fairy Cultivation Base. But how can Jinqiao be in hand, for the father… the father is really hard to match!”

Seeing the old father’s confession of loss, Ao Wen couldn’t help being surprised, and muttered, “There is actually an immortal who is stronger than his father in this world?”

“The netherworld is no better than other places. Although it has been weak for a long time, but who knows what kind of hole cards have billions of years of history? There are still some omissions in the calculation for the father. It is too small to look at the Yincao netherworld.”

Ao Wen was still a little unwilling, and asked: “Then what about our plan for the underworld? Did we just give up like this?”

Ao Ming gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, “Let it go!”