The moment the pale jade porcelain vase was turned off and the plug was closed, it was like a broken mirror reunited, not to mean that the broken round mirror was restored, but to mean "incredible but it happened again", the last second was like standing in the eye of the storm roaring in the wind, and the next moment, with the moment the porcelain vase was retracted, everything seemed to be erased by the hand of God, and the wind and waves were calm.

In the area where Venerable Qingxuan stood, the vacuum of the white mist disappeared, and Mo Yi stood aside without saying a word, as if he was shocked by this almost heavenly means, and it was really against common sense that he could still use his own strength to attract the different phases of heaven and earth in the abyss of ten thousand worlds.

If this is a game, what Venerable Qingxuan is doing is tantamount to controlling the "rules", wantonly modifying the content, and destroying the so-called difficult puzzles in a violent way that destroys decay!

The first to break through the gap in the white mist and come to front of Venerable Qingxuan and Mo Yi was the Holy Maiden, her steps were gentle, and when she stopped with the last step, she had already appeared behind the two of them, and she stood on the "edge", looking at the vast landscape in front of her.

It is like standing on the edge of a cliff, which is not steep but straight like a knife, looking down at an endless abyss, and looking forward and looking around, you feel that you are standing at the end of the world, and beyond the end is a dark, infinite abyss.

"The abyss gives birth to ghosts, people fall into the depths, life is endless, death is homeless, and the soul is difficult to survive. The saint looked at the vast abyss and whispered a few inexplicable poems: "In fact, there are discrepancies, but they are not false. "

Not far from the three of them, the white bridge stands there quietly, this end connects the earth, and that end extends infinitely into the distance, the bridge is not wide and can only accommodate five people in parallel, although the bridge is looking straight ahead, but the eye can still glimpse the abyss.

The dispelled white mist gradually returned, and the Blood Sword and the Demon Sealing Sword then flew back to Mo Yi's side and levitated, while Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji ran desperately, and came to Qingxuan Venerable at the last second when the white mist re-obscured the road.

"Your hands. Mo Yi saw Gongsun Ruoji's twisted right arm and frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the expressionless saintess behind him, and had to sigh slightly, and took out a box of pure black ~ ointment from the acceptance ring and walked over.

The golden soldier beside Gongsun Ruoji disappeared as Zhao Madness dispersed the exercises, and she lost her support and sat on the ground all of a sudden, trying to stand up by herself but accidentally pulled the injury on her right arm with a low muffled snort.

"Don't move. Mo Yi squatted in front of her, looked at Gongsun Ruoji with an indifferent face, pulled out the black medicine in the ointment, and tore the clothes on his right arm with a slight stroke of his left hand, revealing the white jade arm.

"Don't worry too much, dispel the erosion of the ancient demons, I can go by myself. Gongsun Ruoji said coldly.

"Feel free if you want me to be troublesome. Mo Yi didn't want to argue with her, he evenly applied the ointment to the injured arm, and when he touched the skin, Gongsun Ruoji subconsciously trembled, but immediately tense and motionless again.

Venerable Qingxuan looked at Gongsun Ruoji smearing Mo Yi, and a trace of tenderness crossed silently in his eyes, but the next moment it turned flat, and Zhao Maia, who was finally out of breath on the side, glanced at the woman and subconsciously moved away, and then was shocked by the vast abyss that was close at hand.

"The white fog is coming, and time is running out. The green man reminded softly, and the white fog around him was so thick that he could no longer see the loop, and the white bridge not far away seemed to be disappearing into the white fog.

Mo Yi had just given Gongsun Ruoji a bone at the moment, and after a muffled snort, Gongsun Ruoji's right arm hung down lightly and could not recover for a while, and he was eroded and eaten by the ancient demons, and he was unable to move.

"Don't move, if you do, I'll leave you alone. Mo Yi thought for a while and said this, and directly reached out and grabbed Gongsun Ruoji's legs, and hugged her whole person, Gongsun Ruoji suddenly raised his hand and was about to hit someone, but Mo Yi took the first step and hit the acupuncture point on her left arm and shoulder, and the only left hand that could move also fell weakly.

The brilliance of the Dust of Dawn gradually lit up from the part where Mo Yi came into contact with Gongsun Ruoji, and the erosion of the ancient demons was also suppressed very effectively, and even began to fade slowly.

"Therefore, close contact is the best way to solve the root cause. Mo Yi picked up Gongsun Ruoji, who was about to kill him, and stared coldly in his arms and trotted all the way to Baiqiao, saying out of tune: "If it is a negative distance contact, it may be immediately cured......

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"You disciple. Gongsun Ruoji popped out this sentence from between her teeth, and the killing intent made people shudder.

"If you are a disciple, you will be a disciple. Mo Yiman said nonchalantly, keeping up with the pace of Venerable Qingxuan.

When I came to the white bridge, the white fog behind me was already as thick as it was at the beginning, and now I can only advance and not retreat, otherwise I will only be lost in the white fog forever.

The two walked side by side. Venerable Qingxuan glanced at the white bridge and the black abyss below it, and said lightly.

"The bridge is already narrow enough, why do you still have to stand side by side?" Zhao Mad was not frightened by the shocking strength shown by Venerable Qingxuan, and still maintained his own thinking and raised the voice of questioning.

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"Because of the abyss. Venerable Qingxuan said, "If you don't want to fall, then the two of you will stand side by side." "

After that, Venerable Qingxuan walked in front alone, stepping barefoot on the white bridge and walking in the first place, Zhao Mad looked at Venerable Qingxuan's style and was a little speechless, Mo Yi, who was holding Gongsun Ruoji on his side, shrugged his shoulders and signaled that it was time for him, and Zhao Mad could only walk on the white bridge with Mo Yi and stand side by side.

The last saint maiden, after staring at the white bridge in front of her for a long time, finally stepped on, she was at the end of the line and walked alone like Venerable Qingxuan, but the Blood Sword and the Demon Sealing Sword followed her side, one left and one right level.

When you really walk on the white bridge, you will find that the bridge is really not wide, it is more than enough for one person to walk, but Mo Yi and Zhao Madness stand side by side, every step feels like stepping on the edge, the white bridge has no guardrail, and the body will fall down with a shake, and there will be no return.

Gongsun Ruoji was held by Mo Yi, so he simply couldn't see out of mind and closed his eyes and silently recited the Emperor's Heart Sutra, while Zhao Mad walked forward in a straight line without squinting as much as possible, and always maintained a high degree of vigilance for all possible accidents.

Mo Yi stood on Zhao Yan's side, but his gaze kept falling under the abyss on both sides of the White Bridge, his vision reflected the deep darkness, in which it was like a lurking angry dragon that could devour the world, and it might jump out at any time to destroy the White Bridge and rush to the sky!_

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