Chapter 154 On the Huanyang Bridge! The White Night King Has Arrived

Everyone was moved!

Xue Gu, who has always been prudent and prudent, actually took the initiative to take risks.

What kind of spirit is this?

How could they be more timid than Xue Gu?

"I should be the one to go up. No one knows the Three Yang Sutra better than me." Nong Shaobao shouted urgently.

"You know nothing, I am the man who knows how to return Yang best." Another white-faced middle-aged man shouted.

"You men are too impatient. You should let a delicate woman like me go up and test it."

A enchanting woman as soft as willow said.

Another person said: "Strictly speaking, before returning to the sun, we are not human, and there is no difference between a man and a woman. You can't even understand this most basic question, so you should leave this arduous task to me, Bian Xiaoqing." "

"Shut up, you are too weak, you are not even qualified to speak."

"Fart! If I'm not qualified, you're even less qualified..."

Everyone was talking and noisy, and Zhao Huanyang was so annoyed that his head was about to explode.

"Enough!"

Zhao Huanyang shouted sharply: "You are not as strong as me. If an accident occurs, you will not have time to react..."

"It's really dangerous. Even the guild leader won't have time to react, so the guild leader must not go up."

"good."

Everyone tried their best to stop Zhao Huanyang and would never give in on this point.

Zhao Huanyang was helpless and finally agreed to everyone's plan.

Draw lots.

Put a dozen South China Sea jade pieces into a wooden box and put your hand in. Whoever touches the marked one will be considered a winner and will be allowed to return to Yangqiao.

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"Does it take so long to burn incense and bathe?"

Zhang Lingshan has already recovered his energy and blood to its peak, and feels that his body is extremely strong. Now he wants to try quickly to see if this Yang Yang Bridge can really restore Yang?

If possible.

Then his younger brother Zhang Lingchuan would be saved.

Zhang Lingchuan is his twin brother. Because he was kidnapped by Huo Liuyin when he was a child, Zhang Lingshan doesn't have much memory of him.

However, fortunately among misfortunes, Zhang Lingchuan was so talented that Huo Liuyin was used as the main body for refining the spirit boy general.

After Zhang Lingshan and the others killed Huo Liuyin, the soul boy was raised in an alms bowl by Zen Master Du'e.

Although due to time travel and memory, Zhang Lingshan did not have much affection for this younger brother.

But after all, they are connected by blood. If there is a chance to return Zhang Lingchuan to the sun, it is worth a try.

"Hey, it's finally here."

In the room, Zhang Lingshan sensed someone coming from outside, so he opened the door and saw a dozen people of various shapes surrounding Zhao Huanyang, walking solemnly to the door.

"So many people?"

Zhang Lingshan was slightly surprised.

But what surprised me was not that there were so many people, but that the strength of these people on the other side should not be underestimated. No wonder the Sanyang Society could appear so upright in Jiangcheng.

Once people come, they won't do anything wrong.

Secondly, people are powerful. Anyone who wants to bite someone must first check whether his teeth are strong enough.

But with so many people gathered together, do they want to watch the fun or come to help?

"Everyone, I know you are worried about Chairman Zhao, but with such a large crowd, I'm afraid it won't be of much help, but will be self-defeating."

Zhang Lingshan said loudly: "I need a large space, and it needs to be absolutely quiet, otherwise if there is an accident, the one who will be injured is not me, but you, Huizhu Zhao."

"Ahem."

Zhao Huanyang coughed and said apologetically: "Sir, the person who wants to walk across Huanyang Bridge this time is not me, but Bian Xiaoqing."

"Um?"

Zhang Lingshan frowned: "Why did you suddenly change people? I don't know you guys. I need to recalculate the strength of Huanyang Bridge. So, who is Bian Xiaoqing?"

A beautiful woman stepped forward, cupped her hands and said, "I have met Mr. Xinhuo. I am Bian Xiaoqing."

"You're too weak. No!"

Zhang Lingshan glanced at her casually, and without looking carefully, he knew what level the other party was at, up to the fourth internal organs level.

And it is not as good as the four internal organs realm like the twelve zodiac signs of Tantric Buddhism.

Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as the three viscera realm. With this strength, it is estimated that he cannot even hold a drop of his own blood from Changhong.

"you!"

Bian Xiaoqing felt extremely humiliated. The other party just glanced at him and rejected her.

Why! ?

"Everyone unanimously agreed that I was selected for Huanyang Bridge. Why do you say I can't do it?"

Bian Xiaoqing shouted loudly.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work. If you had half the strength of Guild Master Zhao, I would let you go. Unfortunately, you are too weak."

Zhang Lingshan was too lazy to explain more to her and waved his right hand casually in the air.

boom!

The terrifying energy and blood condensed into a large red handprint, which instantly slapped Bian Xiaoqing away.

Snap!

I saw Bian Xiaoqing hit the wall firmly, his face was green and white, and he felt ashamed and shocked. He immediately lowered his head, not daring to say another nonsense.

If he had doubted Mr. Xinhuo's strength before, now, she doubted him even more.

The difference is that before I suspected that the opponent was not strong enough, now I doubt whether the opponent can kill me with one palm.

It was obvious that the other party had just held back, for the sake of the leader.

Otherwise, it is unknown whether Bian Xiaoqing is still alive.

"What are you muttering about?"

Zhang Lingshan ignored Bian Xiaoqing, but suddenly took a step forward, landed in front of Xu Dongmei, and looked at her coldly.

Xu Dongmei's face suddenly changed, and she quickly stopped talking. She looked at Zhang Lingshan fearfully, and felt that she was being stared at by some ferocious beast. She couldn't help but sweat on her back.

Slowly, she felt as if she heard the sound of running water.

Sweat gurgled down.

The sky and the earth seemed to change color at this moment, and she seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire, struggling and wailing helplessly.

"Xinhuo Gongzi, Xu Dongmei didn't mean it. Please forgive her this time."

Zhao Huanyang's voice sounded.

Xu Dongmei finally had a break to breathe a sigh of relief, and felt that her body was extremely sore, as if she had fought a hard battle, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Master Zhao."

Zhang Lingshan glanced at Zhao Huanyang and said, "If you don't trust me, why did you invite me to your Sanyang Club? If you want to know my origins, you can just ask me. Why bother?"

"I..."

Zhao Huanyang looked embarrassed and didn't know how to explain.

Because there was no explanation.

She had told everyone not to do these things, but everyone was always worried, and finally led to such a situation.

Who to blame?

It's still Zhao Huanyang.

Who made him the leader?

This responsibility should be shouldered by her.

Zhao Huanyang bowed solemnly and said: "Master Xinhuo, the matter of returning to the sun is too important, so everyone is very nervous, worried about even the slightest mistake. It's my fault that I offended you for this, and I apologize to you. I will never say anything back no matter how you beat me or scold me."

"Why should I beat you or scold you? What's the benefit to me?"

Zhang Lingshan laughed sarcastically, and suddenly took action, grabbed Xu Dongmei's head, and said: "From what you just said, you know a lot about me. Are you the person in charge of gathering intelligence in Sanyang Club?"

"I... am..."

Xu Dongmei said tremblingly.

Zhang Lingshan said, "Even a little-known person like me can know so much. I think you won't let me down if I ask you to help me find out the whereabouts of Ye Gongpo."

"Ye Gongpo?"

Xu Dongmei asked in confusion, "Who is this..."

Zhao Huanyang hurriedly explained, "It's Ye Zi, the Lord of Bai Ye, the King of Bai Ye."

He then glared at Xiangyi. Ye Gongpo's name can be called privately, so why should it be said casually?

Xiangyi hurriedly lowered her head, pretending to know nothing.

Xu Dongmei said, "It turned out to be Ye Zi. I know. She has come to Jiangcheng. I will pay close attention to her movements and will never let Master Xinhuo down."

"Okay."

Zhang Lingshan nodded, loosened his right hand, and threw her aside.

Then he looked at an old man with a skinny face like bark, and said, "The first chance to go to Huanyang Bridge is given to you."

This man is Xue Gu.

The man who is known as the most stable and cautious man in the Sanyang Society.

No one would have thought that Zhang Lingshan would overturn their draw results and choose Xue Gu himself.

Xue Gu was also surprised. He was curious why the other party chose him.

But he did not ask nonsense questions. Instead, he accepted the result and stepped forward and said, "Thank you, Master Xinhuo, for giving me this opportunity."

"You're welcome. Master Zhao Hui is not in a position to risk his life, and you have the strongest Yang Qi, which is suitable for the test. If you can't succeed, others can't succeed either."

Zhang Lingshan said lightly.

Xue Gu smiled: "I am honored to be able to do the test and have the opportunity to be the first person to return to life in the history of the world."

"Then, let's start."

Zhang Lingshan waved his right hand, asking everyone to step aside and give the yard space to the two of them.

Then.

According to the Three Yang Sutra, he sat cross-legged, squeezed out a drop of blood from his right hand, and sprinkled it into the air.

Wow!

A red arch bridge immediately appeared in front of everyone.

One side of the arch bridge was in front of Zhang Lingshan, and the other side was outside the yard.

Zhang Lingshan touched the ground with both hands, and the blood and qi were sent out from the ground to maintain the formation of the red arch bridge.

Slowly, the red arch bridge became clearer and clearer, as if it was a real bridge, rooted in the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this the Huanyang Bridge described in the Three Yang Sutra? It is so beautiful, as bright as the rising red sun but not dazzling.

It seems that the Huanyang Bridge has formed a new world, with nothing else, only the red vitality, which makes everyone yearn for it.

Incredible!

Even before they set foot on the Huanyang Bridge, they seemed to have seen their own successful return to life.

"Why are you still standing there? My blood and qi don't cost money."

Zhang Lingshan shouted angrily.

Everyone woke up and reacted. Xue Gu shyly bowed and asked a very constructive question: "Where should this bridge be built?"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Lingshan was speechless.

It seems that it is not written in the Three Yang Sutra.

"What should we do?"

No one knew what to do.

A long while passed.

Zhang Lingshan suddenly had an idea and said, "Come up from there to my side. Because, according to the Sun's true body, you should return to my side."

Everyone suddenly realized.

That's right.

Since it is a return to the living, it must return to the side of the living.

Among the people present, only Zhang Lingshan is a living person.

"Thank you, Master Xinhuo, for clearing up my doubts. I will come up now."

Xue Gu walked to the bridge carefully, then took a deep breath. Under the tense eyes of the crowd, he finally raised his trembling left leg and swayed.

Bang.

His left leg fell to the ground.

Although there was no sound, everyone felt as if a huge hammer had hit their chests hard.

This was not an illusion.

Because everyone fell backwards and their faces turned pale.

Some weaker ones, such as Bian Xiaoqing, even fainted directly, and their lives were unknown.

Crack!

Zhang Lingshan suddenly lowered his body, and his wrist made a crisp sound of breaking, as if the heavy hammer had also hit him.

And all the power was transmitted to his wrist that touched the ground, so his wrist broke directly, and blood flowed out.

"Hurry up, don't stand there, the pressure is all on me now!"

Zhang Lingshan shouted loudly.

If he was afraid that he would fail if he moved, he would rush up and drag old Xue Gu away.

This old guy was as slow as a snail.

"No..."

Xue Gu muttered, but he couldn't make a sound. He felt wronged.

It's not that he didn't want to go fast, but he couldn't.

He felt that the soles of his feet were sucked by the bridge surface, and he had to stick to it all the time.

Rub, rub, rub the soles of his feet on the blood and qi of the bridge surface.

Until the soles of his feet are rubbed to pieces, and then new soles are regenerated through the blood and qi.

And this is just the beginning.

Because if you want to reshape your body, you can't just reshape your soles.

You have to rub your whole body on the Huanyang Bridge, rub the Yin spirit body completely to pieces, and then use Zhang Lingshan's blood and qi to reshape your body.

This is the correct way to use the Huanyang Bridge!

But because no one has experienced such a process, they don't understand it at all. Everything is in the process of exploration and running-in.

So, the speed is so slow that it's outrageous.

That is to say, Zhang Lingshan's blood and flesh are far superior to ordinary people, and his recovery ability is extremely strong. Otherwise, I am afraid that the entire Huanyang Bridge will be shattered before Xue Gu reaches halfway.

But even so.

Zhang Lingshan's body is already scarred and sweating.

A river has formed under his body, all of which is made of sweat and blood, flowing under the Huanyang Bridge.

This scene is very similar to the Wangchuan River and Naihe Bridge recorded in ancient books.

However, at this moment, no one has the heart to appreciate this rare scene in the ages.

On the contrary, everyone's expression is very solemn, and they all look in one direction on the wall.

I saw that there was an extremely rough-looking man with a beard and a round face, his eyes like copper bells, staring at the direction of Huanyang Bridge.

It seems that everyone present is air in his eyes, and he is only interested in Huanyang Bridge.

"Auntie..."

Xiangyi called in a low voice.

At such a critical moment, Ye Zi suddenly visited, I'm afraid...

"Don't pay attention to him, he just wants to come and see."

Zhao Huanyang shook his head, but he didn't know whether he was comforting Xiangyi or comforting himself.

Although it is impossible for Ye Zi to break through the strength of their Sanyang Club, he is afraid that he will affect this rare way to return to the living.

If Xue Gu died because of this, although everyone would be sad and regretful, the result is not irreversible.

But if the Heart Fire Master was seriously injured or even died, then everything would be over!

So.

In any case, protecting the Heart Fire Master must be the first priority.

Of course, the best result is that Ye Zi does not take action and really just comes to see.

"Is this man who looks like Li Kui the White Night King?"

Zhang Lingshan was secretly surprised.

Since the transformation of mental power into spiritual consciousness, his five senses are very sharp, and what Zhao Huanyang and others said can't be hidden from him at all.

Knowing that the White Night King was in front of him, Zhang Lingshan's mind suddenly became active.