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Volume 1: Palace of the Sun Chapter 305: Going to the Golden Bridge of the First Yuan Dynasty Again

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    "The responsibility is very heavy. ¡ê¡Ø" Ning Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head, still did not open his eyes, and leaned his whole back on the back of the chair.  Countless thoughts were spinning in his mind.  "I originally thought that Tianxin consciousness was a real consciousness. Now, after several times of frequent contact, I know otherwise." "Tianxin has no intention at all!" "Tianxin consciousness is just a statement after all." Ning Feng shook his head and muttered to himself.  Voice: "After all, it is just the deepest will of the entire world's consciousness, gathered together to form a special form of existence." "It has no ideas, desires, and impulses of its own, and can only act according to the will of the entire world.  " "No wonder" Although Ning Feng had never expressed it with his mouth before, there was always some doubt in his heart.  He found it very strange that the Seven Sects in the World, such as the Sun Palace and the Demon Sect, had a large number of powerful people sitting in charge and could control the rise and fall of a world. How could they be willing to let the consciousness of Tianxin take the lead, and not be afraid of being a puppet?  Now, after Ning Feng had been in contact with it several times and kept feeling its aura, he finally understood it.  It turns out that the so-called Tianxin Consciousness can be said to exist or not exist. How can such a special existence that does not even have its own thoughts and wishes be considered a threat?  Ning Feng felt a little emotional and slowly opened his eyes.  Suddenly - "Huh?" Ning Feng's eyes widened in surprise. In front of him, at some point, there was something suspended in the air, emitting bright yellow light.  The last wisps of black and yellow energy seemed to be reluctant in every possible way.  Or get sucked into it.  And you can only get in but not get out.  Ning Feng was surprised.  Instead he smiled.  "I'm still thinking that it's a pity to waste this Xuanhuang Qi, but neither I nor the treasure can eat it, and Tianxin's consciousness has receded, and I can't control them. It's better to let you absorb it." What appeared in front of him  , except for the Nine Aperture Stone, among the things he carried with him.  The most mysterious thing.  ¡ª¡ªThe Golden Bridge of Yuanshi!  Jinqiao stretched out its body in front of Ning Feng. It was not very big, that is, about the size of a person. Every bridge hole, every eye, and even every brick on it turned into gluttons, greedily absorbing the black and yellow energy.  After being abused by Ning Feng and others, there is not much Xuanhuang Qi left. How can it withstand the inhalation method of Yuanshi Golden Bridge?  Ning Feng saw it clearly.  After Tianxin's consciousness receded, the originally dark and yellow energy suddenly became active, as if it was about to turn into wisps of little life.  Escape all of a sudden.  ¡°I don¡¯t know when the Yuanshi Golden Bridge appeared, but after a breath, they couldn¡¯t break free.  "It is worthy of being a mysterious and strange object on my body that can be compared with the Nine Aperture Stone. It can even subdue the Xuanhuang Qi." "Amazing, amazing." Ning Feng clicked his tongue in admiration, watching this scene with great interest, looking forward to Yuanshi  What changes will happen to Jinqiao?  The Yuanshi Golden Bridge has always been carried by him, but it only changed once. It was that time that he met Zhang Fan, a strange man of the generation, from whom he learned the skill of picking stars with scales and evolved the star-fixing technique.  What about this time?  Ning Feng stared at Yuanshi Golden Bridge with expectant eyes.  There is something indescribable on the Yuanshi Golden Bridge, as if it is shrouded in terror that is so high that it surpasses the entire world, even surpasses his original realm, and surpasses the consciousness of Zhongtian Tianxin.  Yuanshi Golden Bridge is as easy as breathing. In one or two breaths, the remaining black and yellow energy dissipating between heaven and earth is exhausted.  It itself has almost no changes.  "Isn't it enough?" Ning Feng was a little disappointed.  "Well, don't be greedy, don't force it, there is always a chance." He planned to put away the Yuanshi Golden Bridge and devote himself to dealing with the upcoming enemy.  Ning Feng stretched out his hand and made a move "Uh~" Moved again, but didn't move.  Three moves, but still nothing.  The old god of Jinqiao in the Yuan Dynasty was there, but he completely ignored his summons.  "Could it be that" Ning Feng was not disappointed, but instead showed a look of surprise.  Yuanshi Golden Bridge did not disappoint him, and it expanded leisurely and at its own pace.  Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet The huge body of Yuanshi Golden Bridge spread out, spanning Liuli Island, Huangquan Lake, and directly across the entire Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. It was not that it didn't touch the Huangquan water in the middle, it had no impact at all, as if it was just a clear spring for washing your feet.  General.    Bit by bit, even if the blind man feels the elephant, Ning Feng also felt the terror of Yuanshi Golden Bridge.  "It doesn't seem to be hiding anything anymore." "This time, I should be able to figure out its secret." Ning Feng stood up from the Glazed Throne and took a step forward, which was the end of the Yuanshi Golden Bridge that extended all the way to his feet.  He took this step without hesitation.  "Whoosh!" As soon as Ning Feng's feet landed, there were five colors floating in front of his eyes. The Yuanshi Golden Bridge seemed to be shrinking, and the other end seemed to be extending to an infinite height.  He was in a daze for a long time before he woke up.  "This is" Ning Feng opened his eyes wide and saw that he was unknowingly shrouded in fog. None of the Jiuqu Yellow River, the Glazed Island, and the thousands of streams of light remained.  In the boundless mist, only the golden bridge under your feet is real, the rest are all illusions.  There is fog ahead, and there is also fog behind. Should we move forward or retreat?  Ning Feng had no choice and did not want to retreat. He could only suppress his thoughts and move forward step by step.  After walking across the bridge and walking to the center of the bridge, he saw a person.  "Huh?" Ning Feng was extremely surprised. He originally thought he would see a figure from behind, that strange man Zhang Fan wearing a black gold uniform and a crown.  To be honest, he was looking forward to meeting again.  Even in his current state, Ning Feng is still far from being able to see Zhang Fan's back. The more powerful he is, the more he can truly feel how profound Zhang Fan was when he first glanced at him by chance.  Unfathomable.  He was very doubtful whether Zhang Fan was the terrifying being who could crush the entire realm with one hand as mentioned in the legend. ???????????????????????????????????????? This time.  Ning Feng was actually on the Yuanshi Golden Bridge.  Saw the second person.  It was a young master, dressed in rich clothes, with a leisurely attitude. There was a fire tree in front of him, with silver flowers blooming.  The flower is blooming, opening the petals little by little, emitting little bits of silver light, as if countless silver shavings are flying. ?? Fire trees and silver flowers.  The dreamy beauty that never sleeps envelopes the handsome young man, making him look like a man in heaven.  "Such a person should only exist in the sky." Ning Feng sighed, stepped forward, and cupped his hands in salute: "Ning Feng, I have seen the young master, but I don't know who he is." The handsome young man withdrew his gaze from the fiery trees and silver flowers, revealing a face as gentle as jade.  With a smile on his face, he returned a salute and said: "My surname is Chu. I am taboo Liuxian, so I am Chu Liuxian." "Young Master Liuxian." Ning Feng bowed his hand.  Inexplicably, I have an infinite fondness for this person.  "Young Master Liuxian, is this Liuxian?"  It's obviously an immortal!  This kind of temperament, this kind of appeal is simply unstoppable. The question is what is going on with that inexplicable sense of intimacy and familiarity?  Chu Liuxian smiled slightly, it was as powerful as a hundred flowers blooming, at least the fire tree and silver flowers next to it bloomed all at once.  He looked at Ning Feng without any sense of condescension. He seemed to have been friends for many years. He saw each other every day and talked lightly: "Brother Ning, please wait a moment. They have some work to do." "Them?" Ning Feng raised his eyebrows and asked more and more.  Doubtful.  ¡°Could it be that besides the strange man Zhang Fan and the young master Liu Xian in front of me, there are other people?  ¡°Dang Dang Dang~~¡± ¡°Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang~~~¡± Before Ning Feng had time to ask, a sound like digging came into his ears.  He subconsciously followed the sound and saw a person and a statue suddenly appeared in the middle of the originally empty bridge.  The statue is about the height of a person. It is ordinary and has no abnormality at all. There is no special feature. If it is strange, its appearance is blurred, as if it was done at the end.  In front of the statue, a tall man was raising his arms again and again, waving them down and landing on the statue.  Every time he lifted it up, Ning Feng could feel the entire Yuanshi Golden Bridge trembling and the whole world trembling. Every time he lowered it, it felt like a series of mountains were collapsing.  "What a terrifying power." Ning Feng was inexplicably shocked. He felt that this tall man contained infinite terrifying power, and it was different from Zhang Fan and Gongzi Liuxian. It was half in the body and half in the will, with the body as a treasure.  Raft, all the heavens and worlds are as terrifying as taking it easy.  As he looked, the tall man turned back, smiled gently at Ning Feng, nodded, and then focused on the sculpture again.  Even the folds of clothes have appeared on the top and bottom of the sculpture. Every manIt clearly has the power of the earth shattering, but when implemented, it is meticulous and meticulous, as if it is carving with an embroidery needle.  This kind of control over power, absolute control over oneself, is not purely a matter of strength. It only shows that he is not from a world of immortal cultivation like Ning Feng's, but a place with extreme requirements for martial arts.  When Ning Feng looked at it carefully, the entire statue had been completed, and an indescribable feeling of freedom and detachment permeated the whole body.  Inexplicably, one word popped up in his mind: "Immortal!" The charm that was completely different from that of Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, this sculptor, and even himself was indescribable, only one word  : Fairy.  "His name is Mo Xuan!" I don't know when, Chu Liuxian walked up to Ning Feng and said to the tall man who was immersed in the carving again.  "Then, what is he doing?" Ning Feng couldn't point, so he just pointed his chin in the direction of Mo Xuan.  Chu Liuxian smiled and said: "This person is hope." Looking at his expression and his gaze, Ning Feng felt like he was in a mirror. "This person" refers to the sculpture, not Mo Xuan.  "Our hope!" On the word "we", Chu Liuxian emphasized the emphasis, making Ning Feng not confused at all. This "we" includes him.  Chu Liuxian did not give Ning Feng any room to react, and continued on his own: "The carving of the portrait has been completed, and the face needs to be finished by himself. Now Mo Xuan is working on the inheritance slate." "The inheritance slate?" Ning Fengzao  He noticed that the statue had been completed, and what Mo Xuan was struck by was a stone slab in front of the statue.  "In the future" Chu Liuxian's voice suddenly became ancient and distant, "we will all leave our traces on the inheritance stone slab for him." "Including you!" This "he" is a stone statue.  , this "including you" is to leave a legacy.  "Am I also involved?" Ning Feng was surprised.  Whether it is Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian or Mo Xuan, any one of them is not in a position that makes him look up to the mountains, how could he be asked to leave a legacy.  "Of course not now." Chu Liuxian laughed. Even when he was laughing loudly, he still had the gentle temperament of a jade immortal. "In the future, it will not only be you, but also me." Ning Feng said that he did not understand at all.  .  "It's okay. When that day comes, you will understand." "Now, let's wait for brother." Chu Liuxian was still smiling, but had no intention of continuing to explain. He leaned on the railing with his hands behind his hands and looked beyond the Yuanshi Golden Bridge.  Suddenly - the fog dispersed, revealing the stars in the sky.  The dark night and the bright stars show a total of 3,650 in total.  Between the endless stars, a man wearing a black gold uniform and a crown like the sun stepped out step by step.  It¡¯s Zhang Fan!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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