A large number of people vent their dissatisfaction. As immortal cultivators, they understand that genius treasures are of great help to their cultivation and future development, but they know more... Only by saving their lives can they have a future and countless possibilities.

In particular, there are many immortal relationships among the immortals in the Ten Thousand Sects. If you fall down and eat shit, you may even knock out some treasures on the ground. Why take the risk of fighting here with your life?

Everyone wants to take the benefits, but when the benefits seriously threaten their lives, many people will retreat, and only a few people will remain.

If you can still use magic power here, then there will be more and many people who will stay. Everyone has strong confidence in their cultivation!

But... this place can only be in a mortal state, without any magic support! How to take risks?

Many people chose to leave, and the open space was much empty. Several cultivators with calm temperament and calm faces stood in front of the cliff, without any movement, but stopped on this side of the wood.

Qin Haoxuan signaled everyone to be calm and wait for a while, and wanted to see the situation and take action. After all, if you fall, you will be crushed to pieces.

Just then, someone moved!

A man wearing a blue robe and a handsome face took the first step.

"Lu Xian of the Golden Taoist Flower? Why bother? He already has the Golden Taoist Flower, why should he force it like this again?"

"I can't get the immortal fate, and many people die in endless search for immortal fate."

"Shh! Stop talking!"

...

Lu Xian walked very steadily. Although the strong wind was still raging, it did not affect him at all. The wood that everyone thought was very broken was also held on, but it shook slightly when Lu Xian just stepped forward, but it did not break.

One step, two steps...ten steps...thirty steps...

Surprise appeared in everyone's eyes!

Lu Xian has been walking very steadily, which makes people feel like he is walking on the flat ground, without any trace of shaking and tilting!

"It seems that I am not as good as Lu Xian. Since I practiced immortality, I have forgotten how to do the mortal body, right?"

"Lu Xian is really going to go to the opposite side?!"

"The immortal heart of the mortal body is worthy of being the condenser of the golden Taoist flower."

...

Everyone looked at Lu Xian, who had been walking for most of the time and was about to reach the finish line. His face looked complicated. On the one hand, he admired Lu Xian's courage and concentration, but on the other hand, he was so dark that he didn't want Lu Xian to get the fairy lotus.

In this mood, Lu Xian walked peacefully to the last step of the wood. As long as he raised his foot, he could step onto the flat ground opposite.

But just as everyone was waiting with their breath, Lu Xian even froze. Although Lu Xian turned his back to them, everyone who looked at all this suddenly felt a chill in their hearts!

They seemed to be able to feel that Lu Xian seemed to have encountered something that scared him at this moment!

It seemed that in order to verify what everyone thought, Lu Xian's body trembled violently, and then suddenly failed to control his body's balance and fell off the wood!

"ah!"

Lu Xian's terrified screams came from the abyss, accompanied by the strong wind of crying, making his hair stand up and his heart scared!

Everyone looked up and saw a very quiet mountain opposite, with green trees further away, giving them vitality.

However, such a scene was filled with a hint of horror in everyone's eyes.

No one understood what happened just now, and actually caused an immortal cultivator who made no mistakes to fall into the abyss without warning!

Suddenly, everyone fell into silence.

"Elder Yang! We came here to die for you at this moment. Now it's time for us to sacrifice ourselves, so I will explore the way for you!"

In a silence, three disciples of the Supreme Sect, Qingyuan Sect, suddenly knelt down to one of them, and after speaking loudly, they went straight to the single-plank bridge without the reply.

Yang Yu frowned and wanted to say something, but looking at his fellow disciple who had already walked onto the single-plank bridge, he didn't say anything, but just put his clenched fists into his wide long sleeves.

The three disciples of the Qingyuan Sect walked on the single-plank bridge, which was obviously not as steady as Lu Xian. After less than ten steps, one of them fell under the cliff because they were unstable. Halfway through, the other one couldn't hold on and screamed and fell off the cliff.

In an instant, only one of the three of them was still insisting on the single-plank bridge. They could not see clearly what the man looked like. They could only see from his movements that he was more careful in every step he was moving forward.

Finally, the disciple also came to the last step of the single-plank bridge. As long as he took another step, he would be able to arrive on land safely.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, the disciple was as stunned as Lu Xian who had just died, and then he could no longer maintain his balance. He was blown down from the single-plank bridge by a strong wind!

At the end of this bridge... there is something strange!

Everyone took a breath and became even more afraid of this single-plank bridge!

Yang Yu's eyebrows were cold and his eyes were deep and he looked at the single-plank bridge in front of him.

"Elder, let's go!" The Qingyuan Sect disciple's eyes were red and his tone was very low.

Yang Yu shouted coldly: "No movement is allowed! I want to give it a try myself!"

"No!" The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were shocked and persuaded them one after another.

Yang Yu gently brushed his robe, his cold eyes, and looked straight to the other side of the single-plank bridge. He said calmly: "What's wrong? I am the elder of the Qingyuan Sect. Do you want to disobey the order? All retreat! I am the leader. Are you watching you die one by one? If I can't get through, you will all be separated! Leave a fire seed for me. Don't waste time here."

The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect were anxious, but Yang Yu was becoming more and more powerful, and everyone did not dare to disobey. In desperation, they had to retreat behind Yang Yu.

For a moment, the world was very quiet, and everyone looked at Yang Yu with complex eyes, some admiration and some disagreements.

Although Yang Yutianzong's resources condensed a seven-petal golden Taoist flower, everyone has just seen the risks of the single-plank bridge. There must be dangers ahead that people cannot predict. At this moment, it is very unwise to think with spiritual consciousness.

However, Yang Yu ignored everyone's eyes and walked to the side of the single-plank bridge with a very calm expression.

"Elder Yang thinks three times!" Qingyuan Sect's disciple shouted behind Yang Yu in a hoarse voice.

"Elder Yang! You..."

Yang Yu stepped onto the single-plank bridge and took his first step. Suddenly, both the Qingyuan Sect and the disciples of other sects were silent, especially the Qingyuan Sect disciples, who were afraid that their breathing would affect Yang Yu if they were louder. His eyes were nervously staring at Yang Yu.

One step, two steps...ten steps...

Yang Yu walked very fast, and the strong wind did not affect him at all. He took every step and his speed was much faster than Lu Xian. Soon, Yang Yu came to the other end of the single-plank bridge. As long as he took another step, he could step onto the flat ground.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they held their breath and looked at Yang Yu!

After Yang Yu arrived at the end of the single-plank bridge, his body was obviously beaten!

The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect only felt that their hearts were aroused in this moment!

Then, everyone saw that Yang Yu suddenly punched!

boom!

Everyone obviously felt the single-plank bridge shaking violently, and then watched Yang Yu fall down the single-plank bridge and fall straight to the bottom of the abyss!

An unwilling roar came from under the abyss, but it soon disappeared.

"Elder Yang! Elder Yang!"

The disciples of the Qingyuan Sect immediately let out a harsh scream, panic and uneasy emotions were passed down among the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect. Some disciples even cried to the sky, wishing they could pounce on the abyss to save Yang Yu, but were dragged by the people around them.

"Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

Seeing a genius disciple also fell here, many people shook their heads and sighed: "This place is indeed a bad place, so it's better to leave early."

After sighing, many people went down the mountain to look for opportunities elsewhere.

The entire Qingyuan Sect had a low and sad atmosphere, and then, led by a person who seemed to be relatively authoritative, left here.

What exactly is the end of the bridge? Why is this happening? The remaining people were puzzled.

At the entire mountain, only Qin Haoxuan and his group were left, as well as several other people who were unwilling to leave. The scene fell silent again, and no one dared to take the initiative to step out again.

The strong wind was still roaring, and the spiritual magic that was suppressed by the entire mountain was still unable to be used. If you want to climb to the top and pick the fairy lotus, only the single-plank bridge in front of you can walk.

However, with the bloody lessons that have just been taught by several people, no one has the courage to take that step again.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the single-plank bridge in front of him, and then looked at the fairy lotus on the top of the mountain. Such a big medicine could really bring Xing Qi back to life! It must be obtained! But... what is hidden at the end of the bridge? It is obviously empty, why do everyone who reaches the end see fear?

Inner Demon? Is there something in front of you that can make people produce inner Demon? Everyone saw hallucinations? Qin Haoxuan looked at him and pondered for a moment. If he was really an inner Demon... he didn't need to be afraid of anything! In this world, there are not many inner Demons who are stronger than the demons of the Demon Lord of Reincarnation, right?

Fight for one! For punishment!

Qin Haoxuan turned around and said to Chaohua and the disciples of Taichu Sect behind him, "You guys wait here, I'll go and see what happened."

"No." Yu Chaohua refused without thinking.

Although even Yang Yu, a disciple of the Supreme Sect, failed and died after falling off a cliff, who knew what kind of monsters were hidden opposite him, and the single-plank bridge was not strong at first glance, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the rhythm of a deep abyss.

"Yes, Elder Qin, this is too thrilling. You should not take risks!" The disciples of Taichu Sect were also full of anxiety, and they all spoke, "Let your disciples go for Elder Qin!"

Qin Haoxuan smiled bitterly. If it were on weekdays, he would not have taken risks! But... now this elixir is related to the life and death of the Zheng, so... he must have a gamble!

"No big problem." Qin Haoxuan tried to make himself feel relaxed. "I'm afraid there are any treasures ahead that can inspire the inner demon. I have experienced the journey of the big inner demon. There are probably not many inner demons in this world that can affect me."
Chapter completed!