Chapter 458 On the Yellow Spring Road

A stone about one foot in size stands in front of you, with the three characters "Naihe Bridge" written on it.

Looking ahead a few dozen feet away, there is a suspension bridge made of bronze. I don't know if the suspension bridge is too old, and the patina of the bronze falls down from time to time.

Look at the yellow-orange river flowing under the bridge. The water is flowing rapidly and there is an endless stream of roaring sounds.

Qingfeng turned the stone, and Lu Ruyan called Qingfeng and said, "There are actually words on the back of this stone quilt."

Qingfeng looked over and saw that it read: "On the Huangquan Road, in the Wangchuan River, next to the Sansheng Stone, there is the Naihe Bridge."

There is also a line of small words below it: "Fate comes and goes, love and hate are lingering, love may not always be together forever, ruthlessness may not mean determination, half a lifetime of infatuation and half a madness, half a lifetime of hatred, half a lifetime of fate."

Seeing these words, the two of them couldn't help but be stunned. What did they mean? It was very confusing.

Turning around, Qingfeng said: "Naihe Qiao Wangchuan Shui, it seems we have really arrived in hell."

"Maybe, maybe it is, maybe it's not, who knows?"

Qingfeng shook his head slightly and stopped discussing the matter. He took her hands and walked forward.

"Half infatuation and half madness, how much love does it take to be like this?" Lu Ruyan couldn't help but say.

"Everything is false"

"Hmph" You are so romantic.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them came to the edge of the cliff and the bridge. Standing at the bridge, they could only hear the rumbling sound of the river below.

"Did you go there?" Lu Ruyan asked.

Well, Qingfeng nodded.

The two of them walked hand in hand, and felt the bronze iron lock bridge making a clicking sound, as if it was about to break at any time.

"Wow...wow..." Suddenly, a wah-wah sound came from under the bridge, like a baby crying.

The two of them looked down and saw a giant black fish several feet in size in the rushing river, making this sound as it moved forward.

I saw that the fish was completely black, its head was buried in the water, and only its broad back was exposed.

At this moment, the fish's head suddenly lifted up and looked at Qingfeng and Lu Ruyan.

Lu Ruyan couldn't help but screamed when she saw the fish's head.

It turned out that the fish head was actually composed of more than a dozen human heads. Those heads were of both men and women, old and young, and their faces were extremely pale. The sound was made by the baby among them.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Lu Ruyan immediately threw herself into Qingfeng's arms.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen such fish swam through the river, and their cries were disturbing.

The two simply quickened their pace and moved forward quickly.

Halfway through the journey, there was a pavilion in the middle of the bridge.

There was actually a white-haired old woman making a pot of soup in the pavilion.

Qingfeng and Lu Ruyan had to go around the old man if they wanted to cross the bridge.

When he got closer, Qingfeng asked: "What kind of soup is this?"

The white-haired old man raised his head and saw that her face was covered with wrinkles, her skin was like the bark of an old tree that had lived for many years, and the only remaining front tooth in her mouth was trembling as if it was about to fall off at any time.

"Hey hey hey, my name is Meng Po, and this is Meng Po soup. After drinking it, you can forget your past and present lives. From now on, you will be carefree, free from the sea of ​​forgetfulness, and be free from the world."

As she spoke, the old woman scooped out a bowl and let Qingfeng drink it.

Of course, Qingfeng would not pay attention to this person. He was pretending to be a ghost and had no idea what his purpose was.

So Qingfeng pulled Lu Ruyan to leave.

But Po Meng suddenly stretched out her spoon to block Qingfeng and the others.

Qingfeng was a little angry and said in an annoyed voice: "I think you are an old man, so I ignore you. If you are messing around, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Po Meng laughed twice and said: "My lord, why are you in such a hurry? There is endless hell ahead. Once you enter, it will be too late to turn back. Why don't you listen to my advice? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and you will find the shore once you turn back."

"Nonsense." Qingfeng clenched his fists, feeling agitated for some reason, and his eyes were full of anger.

"My guest, flowers are neither flowers nor leaves. I see that your love is deeply rooted. You will be trapped and burdened by it in the future. I just want to help you, why should I be so angry.

There is a kind of flower in this world, called the flower of the other side. This flower has leaves for a thousand years and blooms for a thousand years. When the flowers bloom, the leaves fall, and when the leaves grow, the flowers disappear. We will never see each other again in this life. "

"What do you think this has to do with me?" Qingfeng frowned slightly.

"Hehehe, I see that you have a strange destiny and are destined to be a lone star. I am afraid that you will harm the girl. Just like the flower on the other side, the flower will eventually fall without the leaves, and the leaves will not see the flowers."

"Nonsense!" At this time, Qingfeng was really angry and kicked Meng Po Tanglai over. He only heard him shout: "My fate is up to me and I can't control it. I think it's not easy for you to practice. I'll spare you once. If you are here It’s so long-winded, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

After saying this, he pulled Lu Ruyan and continued to move forward.

"Hey, sir, there is a three-life stone in front of you. You can go and see if I lied to you."

After saying this, Mrs. Meng stood there and laughed and said to herself: "Half-life infatuation, half-madness, half-life hatred, half-life fate...hehehe...hehehe..."

Soon the two of them walked across the iron bridge and came to the bridge head.

When the two of them turned around and looked again, they found that wherever the pavilion and Po Meng were still there, they were all gone. For a moment, the two of them wondered whether what they had just experienced was just an illusion.

Without thinking too much, the two of them hurried ashore. Ten feet away in front of them, there was a red and yellow stone with three simple characters - Sansheng Stone - carved on it.

"Hey, is this the legendary Sansheng Stone? It doesn't seem to be that good." Lu Ruyan looked around and said with some regret.

Qingfeng also nodded and said: "It's just a joke. We cultivators only seek one life, so how can there be three lives."

"Qingfeng, why don't we leave our names on this Sansheng Stone, so that we can keep a memory."

Qingfeng felt so bored. He didn't know what dangers were ahead, so he should leave here quickly.

Lu Ruyan said: "It doesn't matter if it's just this time, okay? I beg you."

Qingfeng was helpless. He saw his fingertips move, and golden light suddenly emerged. He saw him write down the name quickly.

"Wu Aniu"

Unexpectedly, the name disappeared in the blink of an eye just after it was written, without any trace.

Qingfeng was weird and didn't know what was going on.

Lu Ruyan was also surprised. She tried to write her own name-Lu Ruyan.

When she finished writing, the light flashed, and the font was deeply engraved on the Sansheng Stone.

Qingfeng was a little puzzled, and then wrote again - Wu Qingfeng.

Under the flashing light, the words he wrote disappeared again.

Qingfeng was speechless, not knowing what was going on. He looked at Lu Ruyan with a helpless expression and said, "I don't know why either."

Lu Ruyan waved her hand and carved Qingfeng and Aniu's names on the stone again, but the result was the same, and they disappeared in an instant.

For a moment, Lu Ruyan felt a little regretful, and really couldn't figure out the key.