Since ancient times, it is a generally accepted saying that gentle places are the tombs of heroes.
Haven't you seen how many emperors with great talents and ambitions were intoxicated by the beauties
of the world, abandoned the country and the people, and led to the destruction of the kingdom. Haven't you seen how many brilliant and talented people lingered on the beauty of the fairy, were crazy about beauty, and abandoned their own talents and became mediocre.
As long as you are a human being, a man, unless you don't like the opposite sex, you will be fascinated by beauty.
At this moment, after Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen stepped into the Ling Bridge, the first hurdle they faced was the temptation of beauty!
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the distance, everyone was staring at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen on the Ling Bridge. Since they boarded the bridge, they closed their eyes and walked straight forward. It seemed that nothing had happened, but the people of Li Tiandao knew that it was not that simple.
"Oh my god! That's the Lianxin Bridge of our Lietian Dao! Not everyone can step over it!"
"The Lianxin Bridge is used by our Lietian Dao for elders to temper their spiritual will. Unless they are super strong people like the four hall masters, even ordinary elders can't step over it at once!"
"Yes! The Lianxin Bridge is divided into three layers, each layer is more powerful than the previous one. Even among the eight young masters of our Lietian Dao, only the three most powerful ones can step over it at once!"
"The five young masters are really generous! They actually moved the Lianxin Bridge here. Are they deliberately embarrassing Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen?"
"You can't say that. Since it is said that Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen have killed so many bloody mandala killers and golden killers, then this is a test for the five young masters!"
Many disciples of Lietian Dao were whispering around, their faces changing. Obviously, the power of the Lianxin Bridge was extremely amazing.
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, Bai Youhuang and Zhen Lan sat together, and their beautiful eyes were staring at the Lianxin Bridge. <>
Bai Youhuang looked more and more beautiful and noble. The awakening of the Ice Phoenix bloodline made her transform almost every day. Her cultivation was becoming more and more profound. If she wanted, she could step into the Bronze Dragon Gate anytime and anywhere and overcome the physical tribulation.
On the other side, Zhen Lan was no worse than Bai Youhuang. She was ethereal and mysterious, with deep beautiful eyes. Her delicate body seemed to be melted into the void at all times, which made people unable to figure it out and felt magical.
Whether it was Bai Youhuang or Zhen Lan, if they stepped into the Dragon Gate Realm in the future, there was no doubt that they would be the absolute strong in the Dragon Gate Realm, enough to suppress the same level, or even challenge the higher level!
"Youhuang, are you also interested in this Lianxin Bridge?"
Among the five brilliant figures sitting in the center of the lake pavilion, one of them suddenly lost its brilliance at this moment, revealing its true appearance. There was a purple dragon mark on his forehead, and his eyes were as dark as a cold pond. It was the young master who captured the dragon!
However, at this moment, the young master of the dragon-catching stared at Bai Youhuang with his deep eyes, and took the initiative to speak, with a very intimate tone, calling Bai Youhuang by her name, even omitting her surname. At first glance, others thought that there was something ambiguous between the young master of the dragon-catching and Bai Youhuang.
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the young master of the dragon-catching smiled, and his handsome face gave people a feeling of being as handsome as jade. Whether it was his demeanor or his grace, he had achieved the extreme. With his status, this attitude was enough to make any female disciple of the Heaven-Splitting Dao fall in love.
However, in the depths of the young master of the dragon-catching eyes, the look he gave to Bai Youhuang was full of lust and heat!
Bai Youhuang's body was extremely tall and straight, and she sat there like a noble ice phoenix. A faint smile emerged on her perfect and delicate face, which was extremely charming. She responded to Young Master Qinlong's words in a faint but polite manner: "The Heart Refining Bridge is a rare opportunity to temper the mind and will. Young Master Qinlong's treatment of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen in this way, is it a test or a fulfillment?"
There was a faint sense of alienation in the depths of Bai Youhuang's beautiful eyes that others could not detect. It was obvious that she was not used to Young Master Qinlong's intimate address to her, or she did not like it. <>
"Fulfill? Haha, Youhuang, you may not know the power of the Lianxin Bridge. Even the general elders in my Lietian Dao cannot pass through this Lianxin Bridge at one time. However, since Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen have such a brilliant record, they can even kill the Golden Killing God of Blood Mandala. I believe that this Lianxin Bridge cannot be difficult for these two "prodigies"!"
The face of the young master Qinlong showed a faint sneer. He looked up at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen on the Lianxin Bridge, and his eyes seemed to be condescending, like a god in the sky looking down at a tiger on the earth.
In his words, he seemed to acknowledge the record of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, but anyone could hear that his tone was full of contempt, and this contempt was very natural and there was no concealment.
It seems that here, the young master Qinlong, even if he despises a person, he will speak out loudly and not care about the eyes of others.
This is the momentum of the eight young masters of Lietian Dao!
As the young master of the Dragon Capture, he is indeed qualified to speak like this in the eyes of the entire young generation of the Canglan Realm.
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, Sikong Zhaitian and Ji Yanran sat together. After hearing the words of the young master of the Dragon Capture, although they had no expression on their faces, a hint of sarcasm and sneer emerged from the corners of their mouths.
The object of this ridicule was naturally the young master of the Dragon Capture!
Others did not know how powerful Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were, but how could they not know?
I don’t know when it started, but Sikong Zhaitian and Ji Yanran had already developed an inexplicable confidence in Ye Wuque, or admiration!
They believed that no matter what difficulties and obstacles were ahead, they were all like paper for Ye Wuque!
How could this Lianxin Bridge be difficult for them?
A faint inexplicable expression flashed across Bai Youhuang's perfect face. The figure of Ye Wuque in the distance was reflected in her beautiful eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of strange light. Then she opened her red lips and said, "What if... Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen can't cross the Lianxin Bridge?"
As soon as Bai Youhuang said this, the entire lake pavilion seemed to be quiet. <>
After hearing Bai Youhuang's words, the young master of the dragon-catching sneered and said, "Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen are geniuses. How can geniuses not cross the Lianxin Bridge? Of course, if they really can't cross the Lianxin Bridge, then it proves that the two of them are not geniuses at all. The so-called record of killing the bloody mandala killer is just a fabrication and a gilded achievement!"
"If that's the case, Wu Meng has already said that if you can't cross the Lianxin Bridge, then go back to where you came from!"
In the lake pavilion, the voice of the young master of the dragon-catching rippled, as if a mountain exploded, filled with a terrifying breath that made people's hearts palpitate.
At this moment, all the representatives of the top ten empires present understood in an instant!
It turned out that this so-called gathering in the center of the lake was to target Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, or in other words, the young master of the dragon-catching army invited Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen to come here just to embarrass them in front of countless disciples of the Sky-Splitting Dao in public!
At the same time, on the Lianxin Bridge, Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen had already walked one-third of the distance, but their bodies suddenly stopped, as if they had turned into clay sculptures, motionless.
This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding Lietian Dao disciples, and they all looked at Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen with a hint of teasing.
"Stop! This is only the first level of the Lianxin Bridge, can't it hold on?" "
The Lianxin Bridge is different from the Three Tribulations Tower. It is aimed at the illusory spiritual will. Although Ye Wuque is powerful, he may not be able to step over it. As for Feng Caichen, he may just be a fake to make up the numbers!" "It seems that Ye Wuque is not
that good! Could it be that what the young master Qinlong said is true, and the so-called record of killing the bloody mandala is true or false?"
At this moment, many disciples of Lietian Dao were discussing that the huge influence and popularity caused by Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen two days ago seemed to begin to waver and decline at this moment!
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, the young master Qinlong stared at the two people who stopped on the Lianxin Bridge, and it seemed as if there was a cold pond flowing in the depths of his eyes!
"How dare two lowly people from outside the Dragon Court run wild in my Heaven Splitting Dao? Why? Humph! Today you will be humiliated and become a laughing stock!"
As early as the imperial event, the Tianjiao Battle in the Three Tribulations Tower, the young master of the Dragon-Catching Sect had already disliked Ye Wuque, or it could be said that this was a kind of faint jealousy.
Later, in the imperial event, the peak battle, Ye Wuque rose up and helped the Xingyan Empire to enter the upper three kingdoms. He even killed a mid-level second-tribulation true monarch head-on, which made the young master of the Dragon-Catching Sect jealous of Ye Wuque even more.
That's why when Ye Wuque reported the bloody mandala to the Lord of the Black Evil Palace, the young master of the Dragon-Catching Sect targeted and blocked him.
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