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Chapter 1051 Looking for the mother of the other shore flower, entering the abyss, and stepping on the Yellow Springs road

"Why, inconvenient?"

Seeing Meng Nuer's expression, Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Meng Nuer shook her head slightly and said: "Then actually is not, it's just that Supreme is not in our ancestral land."

"Even if it is a member of my clan, it is difficult and difficult to visit."

Meng Nuer's meaning was revealed.

It is difficult for them to meet with their own family members, let alone foreigners.

"May I ask where the Noble Supreme is located?"

No matter how difficult it is, Jun Xiaoyao will go through it.

"Enter the Abyss, step on the Yellow Springs road, pass the Bridge of Helplessness, and you will see the supremacy of our race." Meng Nuer said.

Jun Xiaoyao did know that in the other side of the state, there was indeed a place called the Abyss.

That side is located in the deepest part of the other side of the state, known as the forbidden land of all spirits.

No creature dares to set foot on weekdays.

And from the meaning of Meng Nuer's words, you can know that the Yellow Springs road and the Bridge of Helplessness are obviously not something that can be walked casually.

"Thank you for letting me know." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly.

"Are you really going? It's not easy to break through, not to mention, what will My Clan Supreme think of you?"

Meng Nuer is advising.

On weekdays, if there is no major event related to the ethnic group.

Even the strong members of the Bi'an clan would not dare to go there at will and disturb the mother of the Bi'an flower.

Not to mention Jun Xiaoyao, an outsider, Supreme's strength is in front of the mother of flowers on the other side, and it is not much different from ants.

She really didn't understand why Jun Xiaoyao insisted on going to see the mother of Bianhua.

"It's just that I want to find an answer in my heart and clear up my doubts." Jun Xiaoyao smiled and didn't elaborate.

Meng Nuer was also very sensible, and did not pursue Jun Xiaoyao to the bottom.

"Okay then, it's your freedom to choose, Young Master." Meng Nuer didn't advise any more.

Jun Xiaoyao is ready to go to the Abyss.

Xuan Yue is very persistent and wants to follow.

Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse.

He felt that Xuan Yue also seemed to have a vague Karma with the ghost-faced woman to a certain extent.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao said goodbye to Meng Nuer for a while, and went to the bottomless abyss with Xuan Yue.

This news caused quite a stir in the other side of the state.

After all, the abyss is not a good place, and it is normal for it to come and go.

Seven days passed.

Jun Xiaoyao and Xuan Yue came to an extremely desolate place.

A gray band of mist shrouded the place, making everything hazy.

The sky and the earth are dark, the dead vines and old trees are dark and crows.

From time to time, corpses will be seen on the side of the road, and some of them exude a decent coercion even after a thousand years.

There are even the skeletons of giant beasts comparable to mountains.

This is indeed a fierce place that makes people feel hairy when they look at it.

"Are you afraid?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Xuan Yue's face was slightly pale, not because of fear.

It's because the aura here is too strong, making her look a little pale.

"Not afraid." Xuan Yue bit her lip and shook her head.

No matter how fierce the place is, as long as he is by Jun Xiaoyao's side, he can feel a warmth.

"Well."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

After continuing to go deeper, a crack like a sky abyss appeared in front of it, which was bottomless.

"That's the bottomless abyss."

Without hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao jumped down directly with Xuan Yue.

Jun Xiaoyao thought that Abyss was just a title.

And it did.

an hour...

two hours...

one day……

two days...

Jun Xiaoyao and Xuan Yue, even if they accelerated to the bottom, they hadn't reached the end yet.

Finally, after seven days.

Their feet landed on solid ground.

Jun Xiaoyao and Xuan Yue looked around.

They were all slightly stunned.

Because ahead, there is a dim yellow light emerging.

It was astonishingly like a setting sun like blood!

A road extends far away.

Both sides of the road are full of scarlet Bana flowers, forming a gorgeous and weird sea of ​​flowers.

"What a nice view……"

Xuan Yue couldn't help murmuring.

Who would have thought that there would be such a scene at the bottom of the abyss.

The setting sun is like blood, there is a sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and there is a lonely road extending to an unknown distance.

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao let out a light breath.

No matter what the weirdness is, he has to get through it, in order to find an answer.

The two came to the beginning of the road, and there was a stone tablet engraved on it.

Yellow Springs road, don't look back.

Jun Xiaoyao exhaled slightly, this should be the Yellow Springs road that Meng Nuer said.

Walk through the Yellow Springs road, and then step on the Bridge of Helplessness, you can see the mother of the other shore flower.

"Remember, after stepping on the Yellow Springs road, don't look back, and don't retreat." Jun Xiaoyao reminded.

"Well, I understand." Xuan Yue nodded.

Jun Xiaoyao and Xuan Yue are on their way.

However, unexpectedly, the expected killing intent did not appear.

They seem to be on a common road.

But Jun Xiaoyao knew that it must not be that simple.

I don't know how long it took.

Xuan Yue stopped suddenly.

Sensing the movement, Jun Xiaoyao didn't look back, but asked directly, "What's wrong?"

"There is... a voice..." Xuan Yue's voice trembled slightly.

"sound?"

Jun Xiaoyao frowned, he didn't hear any sound.

"Is... brother?"

Xuan Yue's voice came again.

In her ears, she heard a gentle and familiar voice.

"Xuanyue, are you here to bring me back from the lost Samsara?"

"elder brother?"

The voice came from behind her, Xuan Yue really wanted to look back.

But just before they set out on the road, Jun Xiaoyao told him not to look back.

"Xuanyue, don't you look at my brother, my brother really wants to see what Xuanyue looks like when she grows up."

A voice came from behind again.

Xuan Yue's lips were about to be bitten.

Before meeting Jun Xiaoyao, the only meaning of her life was to revive her brother.

Although now she knows that this kind of opportunity is extremely slim and almost impossible.

"Xuan Yue, brother is so sad, don't you even want to look at me?"

The voice came again.

Xuan Yue's delicate body was trembling, and her face turned slightly.

Just at this moment, a slightly cold voice called.

"Don't look back!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice poured over Xuan Yue's head like a basin of cold water.

Then, Xuan Yue felt her own hand and was pulled.

Jun Xiaoyao took Xuan Yue's hand and pulled her forward.

Sensing the warmth from her hands, Xuan Yue also took a deep breath, completely calming down.

"Xuan Yue, did you betray your brother and choose that man?"

A sullen voice came from behind.

"No, you are not brother at all, brother is not such a person." Xuan Yue's heart settled down.

She followed Jun Xiaoyao forward.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he was naturally harassed a lot.

His relatives, his friends.

There was even Jiang Shengyi's voice, with the meaning of weeping blood.

However, Jun Xiaoyao ignored all of this.

Among the younger generation, Jun Xiaoyao ranks second in character.

That absolutely no one can be number one.

Ahead, the end of the road appears.

The two of them passed the Yellow Springs road smoothly.

Don't look at this level as simple.

But for those who are obsessed, it is difficult to pass.

"Thank you, my lord." Xuan Yue lowered her head slightly and said.

Her jade hand was still held by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao let go of his hand casually, and said, "You can follow me in the future, but I don't want you to be a drag."

"Understood." Xuan Yueyu clasped her hands tightly and nodded firmly.

Jun Xiaoyao gave her a new meaning in life, and she naturally won't give up easily.

Next, the two moved on.

Soon, the front was foggy.

There are rivers emerging.

There is also a bridge, across the river, extending into the depths of the mist.

Bridge of Helplessness, here we come.

(end of this chapter)