Luo Qingchuan, basically suffering from heartache, looked at the realistic portraits and walked forward step by step.


    Gradually, Luo Qingchuan saw that he finally got out of the ruins and came to a void.


    Luo Qingchuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he found himself in the void, but at this time, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in Luo Qingchuan''s ears.


    "Ha ha! Ha ha!" a figure dressed in black armor, like a demon, appeared in front of Luo Qingchuan, looked up to the sky and laughed happily.


    When he saw this figure, Luo Qingchuan''s body shook and blurted out two words: "master!"


    Yes, the emptiness ahead appeared in Luo Qingchuan''s eyes. It was the Youming, the great emperor of Jiuyou!


    Immediately after, Luo Qingchuan saw violent energy, mines, water, fire, wind, dazzling light, thousands of swords, emerging from all directions and surging towards the nether world in the center.


    Following closely, seven figures loomed in the void, surrounded the nether world and blocked all his retreat.


    "Ha ha ha ha!" and the demon like man Youming continued to laugh up to the sky and shouted, "kill! I Youming, I''m going to kill all your residues today! Qingchuan, come and help me fight for the teacher!"


    "Master!" Luo Qingchuan''s body was shocked again!


    "Qingchuan, come and help me fight for the teacher!" followed by the cry of the nether world again. At the same time, a violent energy bombarded the nether world.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" bursts of pain roared out of the Youming''s mouth. "Qingchuan, you villain, I asked you to help the war! Do you want to watch my teacher be killed by these seven people!"


    "No! Fake! Everything is fake! Everything is illusion! Illusion!" Luo Qingchuan was determined again. His mind was like iron. He ignored the scene ahead and took firm steps under his feet.


    Step by step, walking towards the battlefield in front, it seems that it has nothing to do with yourself.


    Even if Luo Qingchuan approached, he did not care about the violent energy, nor did he care about the demon god man in front of him who was still crying miserably. His body penetrated through the violent energy and then penetrated the demon god man''s body.


    "Luo Qingchuan! You rebellious disciple! I Youming, without an evil disciple like you, from now on, you will be expelled from Jiuyou school and will no longer be my Youming disciple!"


    Luo Qingchuan walked forward step by step, and the angry voice behind him roared and sounded constantly. But Luo Qingchuan was not moved at all! Gradually, the familiar voice gradually goes away.


    Just then, Luo Qingchuan saw the scene in front of him and suddenly changed. He found that he had returned to the turbulent center of the yellow spring and stood at the end of the Naihe bridge. In front of him, a figure dressed in blood armor was looking at himself. His face was indifferent and said to himself:


    "Well, Qingchuan, you really didn''t let me down. You walked through the Yellow Spring Road and strolled across the Naihe bridge!"


    "Master!" Luo Qingchuan whispered softly. Seeing that he came back here again and saw this familiar figure again, he breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and then his body and mind completely relaxed. This relaxation made Luo Qingchuan feel tired all over.


    "Master, it''s over at last!" Luo Qingchuan whispered.


    Those real scenes are so painful that Luo Qingchuan really doesn''t want to see them again. It''s like a knife in the heart to watch a close relative be killed alive.


    "It''s over!" said Shi Feng calmly. Then he turned around and whispered, "let''s go!"


    "Hmm!" Luo Qingchuan nodded secretly.


    At the moment when Shi Feng turned around, Luo Qingchuan suddenly saw that a hand and a long sword suddenly appeared above Shi Feng''s head and suddenly cut off Shi Feng''s head!


    "Master... Master!" Luo Qingchuan was shocked when he saw this scene, and the sword was about to cut into Shi Feng''s head!


    "Master!" Luo Qingchuan shouted in a panic. His right hand was shining white. He was ready to wave his palm at the sword, but at this time, Luo Qingchuan suddenly closed his palm again!


    "Hallucination! This is hallucination again!" Luo Qingchuan whispered. That sword appears so clearly. How can you not feel it with the master''s spiritual sense! And he is still under the sword, motionless!


    Let it be slaughtered! This is not a master at all! Naihe bridge, it''s not over yet!


    Just then, Luo Qingchuan resolutely walked forward again.


    "Ah!" a terrible cry of pain sounded. Luo Qingchuan watched again. His close relatives were cut in two by a sharp sword. Blood splashed and fell into the sea of Yellow Springs on both sides.


    "If you were a master, how could you be killed so easily! I Luo Qingchuan would not believe it!" Luo Qingchuan said firmly, taking firm steps step by step.


    Luo Qingchuan saw again that a figure covered with blood lines loomed in the turbulent Yellow Spring ahead, and the sword that cut the master into two parts flew towards him.


    "If it is true that master died under this sword and I Luo Qingchuan watched helplessly but was indifferent, then even if I was stabbed to death by this sword, I Luo Qingchuan would die!"


    Facing the sword coming from the rapid stabbing, Luo Qingchuan said to himself again and ignored it.


    Soon, the sword flying from the sword pierced into his eyebrows!


    "Illusion, indeed as expected!" followed, the flying sword disappeared, and the bloody figure in the yellow spring dissipated like fog.


    At the foot of Luo Qingchuan, the Naihe bridge, which had already stepped to the end, appeared again at his feet, but with his steps just now, he found himself stepping at the end!


    In front of us is the turbulent Bank of the Yellow River. Not only the Naihe bridge has come to an end, but also the huangquan road has reached an end.


    "This is, have you really finished this Naihe bridge?" but now, Luo Qingchuan doesn''t believe it. This Naihe bridge, true or false, false or true, is difficult to distinguish.


    "Whether it''s finished or not, whether it''s true or false, it''s right to move on." Luo Qingchuan continued to step, walked out eight steps in a row, and stepped on the shore!


    Just then, as like as two peas in the front of Luochuan River, a young man''s face and expression were almost identical to those he had just seen two beheaded.


    "Very good. As a teacher, you will know that you will successfully finish this road!" Shi Feng opened his mouth and said to Luo Qingchuan.


    Then he said, "you have successfully gone through the road of the yellow spring and crossed the bridge of what to do. Your mind has been trained. When you calm down, remember and understand what you see, which must be good for your state of mind!"