Chapter 2437: cluster amaryllis

Chapter 2438

The clone stood on the stage of the seventeenth reincarnation, with a huge bronze mirror suspended just like the previous one.

The mirror reflects the appearance of a handsome young man with long dark black hair, a strong black suit, and the whole body is exuding a deep ice-like chill. There are strange blood-colored lines in the pair of black pupils. This is the soul of the soul of the pity and the fire. The weird changes after the devil.

Now the avatar soul has lost all memories, and there are only endless killing intent in his eyes, like a cold killing machine.

If it weren't for Zhuo Bufan's soul, Yao Tan Lengyan's soul could still be connected to the clone, I am afraid that even he could not control the clone.

In addition to the bronze mirror at this reincarnation platform, there is also a stone monument about dozens of feet high.

The stone stele has not changed after millions of years, giving people a sense of immortality. On the stone stele are engraved the names of four people, namely Jiang Chen, Jiuqu Shengzhe, Blood Palace Shengzhe, Xia Ling Sheng.

"Jiang Chen?"

Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.

In addition to the three saints in the Star Alliance who can reach the Seventeenth Stage of Reincarnation, the only one is the leader of the Star Alliance. The original leader is Jiang Chen?

All four of them left their names on the stele, and it seems that no one passed the eighteenth reincarnation bridge.

If Zhuo Bufan also engraved his name on the stone tablet, then he would be the fifth person in the entire Star Alliance to reach here. At that time, the entire Star Alliance would be shaken. Three thousand world masters, strong like clouds but no one. Able to reach the seventeenth level, but Zhuo Bufan, a fellow of the Realm Hou Realm, came here.

Thinking about that time, many people will have extremely rich and wonderful expressions on their faces.

"The front is the Eighteen Reincarnation Bridge, now leave his name and go back?" Zhuo Bufan fell into a decision.

Looking at the last reincarnation bridge ahead, he remained silent for a long time and fell into hard thinking. He recalled some information in the earth myth. It is rumored that there are ten layers of **** and the reincarnation bridge also has eighteen layers. Various causes and effects in previous lives, love and hate, gains and losses.

The last heavy bridge will completely cut off the cause and effect of the previous life, reincarnation?

Zhuo Bufan doesn't know whether this so-called ‘reincarnation’ is a kind of rebirth or another kind of destruction. If a person loses all the connection with the previous life and achieves a new self, then is this person still himself?

Not only did he not understand the ‘reincarnation’ road, I am afraid that even the three sages and the leader did not understand it, otherwise they would not stay in the seventeenth stage of reincarnation.

Have you walked through the eighteen-fold reincarnation tower and completely reincarnated in reincarnation? It still disappears and annihilates in the endless universe, leaving no trace.

"My clone is the soul of You Lian Minghuo. Even if the cause and effect are cut off in the reincarnation, the soul is still me. The soul of Yao Tan Lengyan can retain all the memories, why not try it?"

In the end, Zhuo Bufan made up his mind.

Maybe others don't have this opportunity, but for Zhuo Bufan, having two souls is equivalent to having two lives. He is also curious about what the other side of the eighteen-fold bridge of reincarnation is.

The avatar crossed the bronze mirror and passed the stone tablet. One foot stepped on the deck of the eighteenth-fold reincarnation bridge. Suddenly, the surrounding time and space disappeared, a chaos, and then it turned into a dark red, dark red The sky is so low that it is about to collapse.

Wow, wow!

There was the sound of water in his ears, Zhuo Bufan turned his head and looked to the sides, and saw an endless river under the bridge deck. The water was turbid and yellow, exuding the smell of sour and rot. The flow was ups and downs, and you could see a lot of piles of bones. In it.

"Huang Quan?" Zhuo Bufan widened his eyes.

On both sides of the river are blooming some gorgeous crimson flowers, without stems and leaves, large tracts of blooming on both sides of the bridge deck.

Zhuo Bufan frowned, "Bi An Hua? Isn't the Wangchuan Bridge under my feet?"

Huangquan? The other side flower? Forget River Bridge?

It is always exactly the same as the vocabulary in the earth mythology and ghost stories. Zhuo Bufan has seen some ghost stories, and there are also records in the Buddhist classics. It is rumored that the other shore flower blooms on the bank of the weak water. It is also the only scenery on the road to the underworld, guiding the soul of the dead. The other side of the world, reincarnation.

The floral scent of the other shore flower has a certain magical power, which can awaken some memories of the deceased's previous life.

Zhuo Bufan walked forward, all the memories of the soul of You Lian Minghuo had completely disappeared, and now he was completely controlled by the soul of Yao Tan Lengyan, watching the surroundings.

There seemed to be no end to the front, but Zhuo Bufan still walked toward the front step by step.

The yellow spring is flowing with a clatter, and the flowers on the other bank are blooming more and more splendid brocade, a piece of crimson, forming a road of fire.

I don't know how long I have been walking, and a stone tens of feet high appeared in front of me.

Zhuo Bufan stopped, raised his head, looked at the stone in front of him, and muttered to himself: "By the side of Sanshengshi?"

The surface of the stone is smooth and irregular, and it is actually engraved with characters, which are written in the language of the Dragon Kingdom on the earth.

"Eighteen Reincarnation Bridge? Has anyone walked past it?" Zhuo Bufan was horrified.

Moreover, the words left on the Sansheng Stone were also the words of the Earth Dragon Kingdom. When Zhuo Bufan was shocked, a thick color of doubt appeared in his heart.

Take a closer look, and the stone is engraved with a few lines of fine print.

"The fire shines on the other shore of the yellow spring, and the front edge is left beside the three-life stone."

"Mosaic and leaves do not meet each other, the cause of affection in previous lives, and the fruit of reincarnation."

The pen is sharp and sharp, and the pen marks are delicate. Just by looking at these few sentences, you can feel a lonely and sad sentiment. I can't ask for it, I can't let it go, and I love to leave.

Looking down, next to a few lines of small print, there are three words ‘forget me not’.

Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows were tightly furrowed. I don't know who left this line of writing on the stone. Even he was infected by the sad emotions between the lines. If he feels melancholy, this passage should be left by an infatuated woman. Down.

Lian Zhuo Bufan also relied on the twin-soul bug to walk to the side of the Sanshengshi. The demon Tan Lengyan soul has not forgotten all the memories, while the Nether Pity Minghuo soul has forgotten all the memories. Someone can walk here and still not forget the lover of the past , It must be love to the bone.

After being sent by a ghost, Zhuo Bufan raised his palm and placed it on the stone, his palm felt cold to the touch.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable and powerful attraction from the stone, and then Zhuo Bufan was surprised to find that his palm had penetrated the stone, then his arms, arms, and upper body, until his feet were pulled into the stone.

The sudden change made Zhuo Bufan surprised while also maintaining a high level of vigilance.

When he regained consciousness again, there was a gray area in front of him, as if he had stepped into another world.

"Xiao Fan, is that you?" Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in the gray world.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhuo Bufan trembled suddenly.

Looking back, I saw a white graceful figure slowly flying towards him from the back, with an oval face, a willow eyebrow, and a cold face with unspeakable surprises.