Chapter 126 The Mystery

The water of Huangquan keeps roaring, and the corpse on it floats and emits a stench, making the viewer change color.

Standing on the Pudu Bridge, looking at the yellow spring that once gave him endless fierce power as soon as he stepped into the dead world, Cai Yu's heart still rose an uncontrollable sense of fear.

Xu Chen and the Hua family have left.

Before leaving, Cai Yu begged Xu Chen to take more care of his brother and sister. After all, after this trip to ancient relics, the young owner of the Xiang family died. Once it is investigated, the Hua family is bound to be questioned. The original Hua family can't go back, and the Hua family brothers and sisters have also become rootless duckweed. With the care of Xu Chen, a person from the scattered alliance, Cai Yu believes that their future life will not be too difficult.

Xu Chen readily agreed to Cai Yu's entrustment. He lost too much when picking the sacred fruit of creation this time. If it hadn't been for Cai Yu, he would have even died. In his opinion, such a great kindness is far from being able to be repaid by two elixirs and a branch of the holy tree. He could get Cai Yu's entrustment, but he felt that there was no psychological burden.

When the Hua brothers and sisters left, Cai Yu did not show much emotion. He knew that he was from a different world from them. There are too many secrets in him, which is destined for him to suffer all kinds of bumps and sufferings. If they have a deep relationship with him, they will only cause trouble in the end.

He saw the loss and sadness of Hua Sixue's eyes when he left. He did not deny that he had a good impression of such a gentle woman, but reason defeated sensibility. Now his goal is very clear. He becomes stronger and stronger until it is enough to help Mr. Mo recover his body and regain his memory.

When the three of them left, he couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy. Banquets that are always scattered in the world are often gathered together, leaving more, and going their own things.

"It's shocking. The water of the yellow spring runs through the whole dead world, but I never knew that it also flows through this ancient ruins." Mei Ji came behind Cai Yu, looked at the yellow water and said.

"Are you sure this is the yellow spring of the outside world?" Cai Yu muttered.

"What do you mean?" Meiji frowned and said, "No matter how I look at it, it's no different from the yellow spring in the outside world."

Cai Yu was silent. He felt that the ancient ruins were full of everything he couldn't understand. If this ancient relic is really the inheritance of the Dakong Sword Clan, it will be left 20,000 years ago. According to the map of the dead world he saw from the Xijie, there was no such thing as Huangquan at that time. This is as unreasonable as the appearance of the three-tailed spirit fox as a descendant of ancient beasts in this ancient relic.

Cai Yu couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart. Is this really the inheritance of the Dakong Swordsman? Or are some people deceiving all forces to come here for a certain purpose?

When he had such doubts in his mind, Mr. Mo told him that from the atmosphere of the flood and famine emanating from this space, this relic is indeed likely to be an ancient relic. Naturally, there is no doubt about Mo Lao's induction, which makes the truth of the whole ancient ruins complicated and confusing.

"Huangquan was born from the ancient battlefield of Honghuanghuang, and finally flowed into the endless sea of silence. It is impossible to appear in the inland of this underworld." Cai Yu said.

"Do you know the sea of silence?" Ji Wuya, who had been silent, heard Cai Yu's words, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"I have heard a little about it. It is said that this sea is vast and boundless, and there are countless powerful sea monsters living in it." Cai Yu still heard Mu Zi about this message about the sea of silence, but this was 20,000 years ago.

The vicissitudes of life, and later the yellow spring appeared and flowed into the sea, adding a mysterious color to the sea.

Hearing what Cai Yu said, Ji Wuya nodded. You're right."

"Brother Ji, do you know the sea of silence?" Cai Yu asked curiously. From Ji Wuya's tone, he heard that he seemed to know something about the sea.

"My hometown is at the seaside of silence." Ji Wuya's words were short but shocking.

"Are you from the Sea of Silence?" Meiji was surprised and said that she had heard of this sea inland of the underworld for many years. It was said that it was tens of millions of miles away from here, and it was really surprising that Ji Wuya came from such a faraway place.

Ji Wuya looked at Mei Ji indifferently and didn't say much. In fact, he usually speaks very little, and it is not easy to say a few words. It is a dream to expect him to speak more.

Seeing Ji Wuya's indifferent face, Mei Ji couldn't help but be angry. Her beauty is not far from the national beauty, but the man in front of her is completely turned a blind eye to it, more indifferent than the elusive Mu Lan.

Cai Yu was also a little surprised to hear that Ji Wuya was born by the silent seaside, but he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask again.

"Mulan, I remember your kindness, and I will repay it if I have a chance in the future. But please don't forget the agreement between us." Ji Wuya suddenly said again.

Cai Yu nodded and agreed to him.

"I like to go alone, so I won't go all the way with you next. Say goodbye."

After saying that, Ji Wuya walked to the dark world in the distance, and finally completely disappeared on the Pudu Bridge.

"You really want to enter the sixth level. You should know that the survival rate there is zero at present." Mei Ji wants Cai Yu to retreat.

"I must go. If you don't want to go, you can go back." Cai Yu suddenly smiled and said.

"You..." Mei Ji immediately stagnated and stared at Cai Yu angrily. Then he turned his eyes to the three-tailed spirit fox lying on the bridge, which seemed to be sleeping, and his eyes were a little complicated.

The three-tailed spirit fox seems to have followed Cai Yu, all the way from the second floor to the fifth floor. It is undoubtedly a daydream to let it leave Cai Yu and go back to the Dragon Mountains with himself.

"What's the secret about this guy that makes the descendants of Tianhu reluctant to leave him." Mei Ji was a little unwilling, but she stopped talking to persuade Cai Yu.

It was quite quiet on the Pudu Bridge.

Cai Yu was not in a hurry to enter the sixth level. Since he thought that no one could get the inheritance of the Dakong Sword Clan in the past ten years, there was no need to enter first.

Seeing Huangquan and Puduqiao again at this moment reminds him of his first entry into the dead.

"This river is called Huangquan. Its origin is unknown. I don't know the source. I only know that it crosses the whole dead world. I have seen someone fall into it and be corroded immediately. The city owner once said: No matter how high your cultivation is, don't try to challenge the majesty of Huang Quan, or you will definitely die. Therefore, when you cross the river, remember to be careful not to contaminate half of the river. Even if it's just one drop, it's enough to corrode you.

"This bridge is called Pudu Bridge, which exists in many places in the whole dead world. It is said that it is created by many kings of the dead world to save all sentient beings. Well, now it's time to spend the Huangquan. Although there is no danger on the bridge, the Huangquan is fierce. Inexperienced people are easy to be disturbed by it and commit suicide. Therefore, after getting on the bridge, keep your mind and remember not to look at the river.

Nas's words in those years clearly echoed in his ears. This Huangquan, Pudu Bridge is still the same, but people are not the original people.

With a deep sigh in his heart, Cai Yu carefully watched the constantly floating corpse in Huangquan.

When he saw this Huangquan for the first time, because of his low cultivation, he did not dare to look at these bodies at all, for fear of being hurt by the evil contained in it. Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh level, he tried to look at it a few more times, but found that there seemed to be a fierce power that could shake the world on Huangquan, which made him stare for a moment and feel confused and restless.

The improvement of his cultivation only made him persevere for a moment in front of Huangquan. Nas said that a drop of yellow spring water can corrode people, which can't help but make him convinced at this moment.

"What a great force is to cast such a river. Many of the bodies on it are the remains of strong people with terrible energy fluctuations that I have never seen before." Cai Yu felt the power of Huang Quan, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Is such a river raised by nature or by man? It is impossible to raise by nature. It is impossible for God to kill so many strong people, but if the latter does it, what is the strength of the people who have achieved Huangquan? Kings, dead king? Or higher?"

"Mo Lao, is this Pudu Bridge really built by the kings? Did Pudu Cang live in the Yellow Spring?" Cai Yu asked Mr. Mo in his heart.

"What do you think?" Mr. Mo asked with a sneer.

"I don't think so." Cai Yu muttered that he has been in the dead world for a while. All races in the dead world are cheating and fighting for their own interests. How can they work together to build this Pudu Bridge?

Thinking about Nas's words at the beginning, he couldn't help sighing that his vision is indeed proportional to his cultivation. Only when he reaches a certain level can he have a broader and correct vision.

"That's right. Not to mention that the so-called kings are just the most greedy and selfish group of people among all practitioners. They don't have this Bodhisattva's heart at all. The point is that even the kings don't have the ability to build such a Pudu bridge!"

Mr. Mo's words surprised Cai Yu. Who are the kings? The strong man who can collapse a Tianyu with his hands and feet? Such a strong man can't build such a bridge?

"The origin of Huangquan and Pudu Bridge is very mysterious. They were born with the ancient battlefield of Honghuang. There was a king who went up to the yellow spring and went all the way to the deepest part of the ancient battlefield. In the end, his life and death were unknown.

"I know you have a lot of doubts, but it's still the old saying that if you reach cultivation, you are naturally qualified to know everything about this world. If you can't achieve cultivation, knowing this in advance is just to increase your psychological burden and is not good for cultivation at all.

In the depths of the ancient ruins, in a magnificent palace, a dark shadow sat on the Zixiao dragon chair, staring at a person who slowly stepped in from outside the hall.

"I didn't expect you to come here." The voice of the shadow is very low, without any emotional fluctuation.

"I met someone who seemed to be the son of prophecy." The person who stepped in was obscene and an old man. As soon as his words came out, a light immediately burst out of the shadow's eyes, and the space where the light passed immediately collapsed.

"Real?" The shadow was silent for a long time, and it seemed that the voice that had not fluctuated for thousands of years appeared a slight trembling••••••