Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 1497

If there are a large number of undead masters coming, it will be a troublesome matter.

Liu Wuxie was in a hurry, so he had to rush back tomorrow as much as possible, and the auction would be held in three days.

These undead tribe surrounded Liu Wuxie and Luo Hai, not letting them leave.

During the Ten Thousand Clans Ceremony, Liu Wuxie beheaded a large number of undead tribes, and this matter has already been reported.

"We're going to Death Mountain."

Liu Wuxie frowned, but still stated the purpose of his trip, hoping that these undead tribes would make way and not waste his time.

Hearing that Liu Wuxie was going to Desperate Mountain, all the undead tribe suddenly backed up, taking a full dozen steps before they stood still.

"Are you going to Death Mountain?"

The leader of the undead tribe looked terrified, and the tone of their speech was a little restless.

"Are you still going to stop us?"

Liu Wuxie did not expect that Desperate Mountain is even afraid of the undead.

"Go forward a thousand miles from here, and you will see a mountain covered in black clouds. That is the Mountain of Death."

After finishing speaking, all the undead race escaped completely, fearing any causal relationship with Liu Wuxie.

They came and went quickly, making Liu Wuxie and Luo Hai confused.

I was ready to take action just now, why did these undead tribes all run away when they heard the word "Desperate Mountain".

It stands to reason that the existence of the Doom Mountain and the Undead Planet should be one with the Undead Race.

"Wuxie, I don't think it's right. Let's go back. The Tiandao Society is already on track. It's a big deal that our pace of development will be slower."

Luo Hai was still worried about Liu Wuxie's safety.

If there is something wrong, how can he explain it to Xu Lingxue and the top management of Tiandaohui.

"It's all here, I want to see who is playing tricks here."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. There are thousands of races in the world, and he has seen many races.

The Doom Mountain is weird, maybe even more dangerous than the Immortal World.

Luo Hai couldn't hold back Liu Wuxie, so he had to follow behind, being careful.

Following the guidance of the leader of the undead tribe, Liu Wuxie traveled for about a thousand miles, and indeed saw a huge mountain standing there alone.

Around the mountain peak, it is surrounded by black water. This is not three thousand weak water, but stagnant water.

The stagnant water is filled with endless air of death, and there are a lot of bugs floating in it.

"There's a bridge over there."

On the stagnant water, there were mist floating, and the specific scene of the Doom Mountain could not be seen clearly, only a silhouette could be seen.

A strange little bridge appeared above the stagnant water, making a rattling sound.

The small bridge is very narrow and can only accommodate one person to pass through. The two sides are tied with black chains, and a few broken wooden boards are laid in the middle.

The two stood at the end of the small bridge. At the head of the bridge, there was a sign, which was already rotten, and a few lines of small characters could be vaguely seen engraved on it.

"The Bridge of Desperation, Duan Hun Jie, who borrows life, has no way back!"

Luo Hai stepped forward and wiped it, and the writing on it became much clearer.

"No evil, what does this mean?"

Looking at the words above, Luo Hai felt horrified, and asked Liu Wuxie.

"This is a road of no return. Stepping on this bridge means putting your life in the hands of others."

Liu Wuxie frowned, her tone was a bit dignified, this was the first time she had seen such a weird bridge.

"Then let's fly over the water."

Luo Hai proposed to fly over the water so that it would not be considered a point of no return.

Without saying a word, Liu Wuxie took out a bird from the animal storage bag and let it fly out.

Many monks like to carry some living things, such as

When entering a certain cave, in order to confirm whether there is any danger inside, a bird will be put in first.

The bird had just flown above the stagnant water, uttered a sharp cry, and fell into the stagnant water.

Then an even more incredible scene appeared, the flesh and blood on the bird's body was gone, only a skeleton was left, hovering on the water surface, making a rattling sound.

Luo Hai felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end. A bird without flesh and blood could fly with only a pair of bones left. What exactly is contained in this stagnant water?

The bird flew for about a few breaths, then fell into the stagnant water and disappeared completely.

Others couldn't see under the stagnant water, but they couldn't stop Liu Wuxie's ghostly eyes.

In the depths of the stagnant water, countless skeletons are piled up, including those of humans, monsters, star beasts, monsters, demons, etc. Anyway, there are countless.

Among them were the skeletons of the peak sky-peering realm, even they couldn't fly over. If the two of them stepped into the sky above the dead water rashly, they would soon become one of those skeletons.

"You stay outside!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, she set foot on this bridge of death and asked Luo Hai to stay here.

"Innocent!"

It was too late for Luo Hai to stop, Liu Wuxie's body had already landed on the bridge.

There are very few planks on the bridge of death, and only one will appear at a long distance.

If you step on the air, you will fall into the stagnant water, and the entire sky above the stagnant water will be covered by an invisible layer of energy, making it impossible to fly.

Coupled with the heavy fog, it is difficult to see where the next plank will land.

With ghost eyes, she could see through everything, so Liu Wuxie dared to take the risk.

After several shots, Liu Wuxie disappeared into the mist, and Luo Hai could no longer see Liu Wuxie's back.

The Bridge of Death is very long.

Liu Wuxie walked for a long time, and finally saw the other side.

Exercising body skills, he landed steadily on the ground, and a withered and yellow oil lamp appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

That's right, it was an oil lamp suspended three meters away from Liu Wuxie.

The entire Desperate Mountain was pitch black, and the entire mountain peak was shrouded in black clouds.

The oil lamp can illuminate the scene within a radius of three meters, and the scene beyond three meters, even ghost eyes, cannot see through it, which surprised Liu Wuxie.

Just as Liu Wuxie was about to speak, the oil lamp moved by itself, drifting forward little by little like a guiding light.

I had no choice but to follow behind the oil lamp and secretly communicated with the evil blade. The door of darkness was ready to go, and the eternal artistic conception was already brewing.

Whenever there is danger, a thunderbolt will strike directly.

For thousands of years, only one person has managed to borrow something from Doom Mountain.

After the man borrowed it, he didn't mention anything about Doom Mountain.

Walking along the oil lamp seems to be walking on a stone step.

Going higher and higher along the stone steps, the surrounding mist became thicker. The black mist, like a flood, enveloped Liu Wuxie.

The terrifying breath of death made people feel very uncomfortable.

"What a terrifying power of death."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Although he has comprehended the great death spell, it is far from the power of death here.

After walking for about half an hour, the guiding oil lamp in front suddenly stopped moving, and it should have reached the designated area.

"Da da da……"

There were rattling sounds around, a large number of oil lamps were lit up, and a dark hall appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

Under the illumination of the oil lamp, the hall looks even more eerie.

"Squeak!"

The black door opened slowly, a gap was opened, and a dusty and decayed smell rushed over, making people sick.

After waiting for about 1 minute, the black door was completely opened, and the inside was still bottomless

, Liu Wuxie couldn't see the depths of the hall.

"Junior Liu Wuxie, come to worship the mountain!"

Liu Wuxie cupped her fists towards the black hall and announced her name.

"come in."

From the depths of the hall, there was an ear-piercing sound, which made people feel creepy and uncomfortable.

Liu Wuxie restrained her mind, took big steps, and entered the hall.

The moment he stepped in, the door slowly closed behind him, and many oil lamps lit up on both sides of the hall, all of which were suspended in mid-air.

After these oil lamps were turned on, an outline of the interior of the entire hall could finally be seen.

The main hall is huge, and although there are many oil lamps, the places that can be illuminated are extremely limited.

Liu Wuxie looked towards the middle area of ​​the hall, and three shadows appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

After walking a few steps forward, I finally saw three shadows clearly.

The moment Liu Wuxie saw the three of them clearly, her eyes narrowed, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The three old men, sitting in front of Liu Wuxie, were not the complete three.

The old man on the left has no limbs, only a torso and a head.

The old man on the right had his waist severed, leaving only his upper body.

The old man in the middle is even more terrifying, with only one head left.

"Junior Liu Wuxie, pay my respects to the three seniors."

Liu Wuxie hugged the three of them again.

"Do you know the rules of Death Mountain?"

The old man in the middle spoke and asked Liu Wuxie.

"I don't know, please ask the seniors to clarify."

Liu Wuxie shook his head, what Luo Hai told him was only one-sided things, and he really didn't know the specific rules of Desperate Mountain.

"Stepping into the mountain of death is equivalent to stepping on the road of no return. We can satisfy you whatever you want, but your life will be handed over to us."

The old man in the middle continued.

It is impossible for anyone to come and leave alive. Before giving up their lives, Liu Wuxie can fulfill one wish.

"What if I want to break this rule?"

Of course Liu Wuxie would not give up her life. From the moment she entered, she had been sizing up the three old men, and she had already seen some clues.

"Desperate Mountain has only this rule, and no one can break it."

The old man on the right spoke.

The moment he opened his mouth, it was like a series of silver needles piercing Liu Wuxie's ears, which was very uncomfortable.

"Without this rule, a rule can be re-established."

The two sides seem to be negotiating, the door has been closed, and it is not so easy for Liu Wuxie to leave.

It's even more frightening that these three old men are all half fairyland, which is very unreasonable.

Reaching the earth fairyland, they can be reborn with broken limbs. They are half fairyland. Even if there is a drop of blood left, they can still recover. Why do they always have a mutilated body.

Liu Wuxie quickly thought of a possibility, that they were people with a disability who were cursed by the heavens.

"Once the rules are set, no one can change them. Since you refuse to express your wishes, we have no choice but to come and take your life."

After the old man in the middle finished speaking, his head flew towards Liu Wuxie, with the terrifying half-celestial momentum, the suppressed Liu Wuxie couldn't move.

"The body of the heavenly disabled, the body of the curse, the soul of death, lives by life."

Liu Wuxie let the old man fly towards her, and suddenly said something.

The flying head froze in place for an instant, quietly floating one meter away from Liu Wuxie, looking at each other.

No one retreated, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

After staring at each other for about a minute, before he knew it, Liu Wuxie's back was completely soaked.