On the Naihe Bridge (Third Update!)

Chapter 426: On the Naihe Bridge (Third Update!)

Boom.

The stone statue of the village chief fell in front of the moon boat. The statue had no limbs and was a statue of a weathered old man. His face was full of wrinkles as if they were carved by wind and frost and eroded by time.

The stone statue was looking at where Qin Mu was, with a gratified smile on its face, which reminded Qin Mu of the loving smile on the face of the old man who was swaying in the recliner but looking at him.

"Village chief..." Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly a great sadness surged in his heart.

As darkness fell, the stone statue emitted a faint light that covered a small area, as if recreating the scene where the somewhat stubborn old man still insisted on protecting one side.

"Grandpa Village Chief..."

Tears like moonlight flowed from Qin Mu's eyes. They floated up one by one and floated in the air. The tears were like moonlight. Suddenly, the screams of the Dragon King God were heard. Qin Mu closed his eyes and squeezed out the moonlight.

This time he went deep into Daxu, and with the help of the Dragon King God, he broke into the place that he once mistakenly thought was Wuyou Township, where the giant continental ship built by the Tiangong Department was located, and then returned in the moon boat.

When he tried to enter the Moon Well, he encountered another group of gods and demons coming from heaven. There were not many of them, only three gods.

These three gods were not like Qiao Xingjun and others who turned into starlight to travel. Instead, these three gods walked on the ground, concealing their dazzling divine light and only emitting a faint light to drive away the monsters in the darkness.

When Qin Mu encountered them, one of the gods thought he was a weird creature in the dark and immediately said a divine word: "God is in charge, and the demons will retreat."

He immediately suffered a devastating blow from Qin Mu, who took him by surprise and swung up the waning moon, which fell down and smashed the god into pieces!

The other two gods then realized that they had encountered a strong enemy.

Qin Mu is different from Yan Jingjing. Yan Jingjing needs to be careful about the sun being destroyed, but he is unscrupulous and does not care about any consequences. He fights with the two gods all the way for thousands of miles. Just now, he crippled another god.

The reason why it took so long was mainly because the moon on the Moon Boat was too broken and not as good as the Sun Boat.

The sun boat had a complete sun, but the moon boat's moon had gone out and was badly damaged. Qin Mu had been fighting for so long that the moon was also in tatters, and two of the chains that tied the moon had fallen off.

However, the moment he looked at the village chief, he was distracted for a moment. The sight of the village chief turning into a stone statue and falling from the sky touched him so much that he inexplicably felt a sense of sadness.

The fighting power of the Jiao King God is comparable to that of the Dragon King, but his strength is not as good as that of other gods in heaven. The moment Qin Mu lost consciousness, he was severely injured.

Qin Mu opened his eyes, raised his hand to release the sacred pillar, and wanted to touch the stone statue without hands and feet that was smiling at him. The huge palm passed in front of the stone statue but did not fall.

Crash——

His palm grabbed a hanging chain, his hair flying in anger, and the chain whistled out from the darkness, wrapping around the god of heaven who had severely injured the Dragon King God, and tightly wrapped around the god.

Qin Mu used his other arms to pull the remnant moon and smashed it down. The Dragon King God screamed. He was right next to them. If he was hit, he would lose half his life if he didn't die!

He quickly rolled over and dodged it. The half moon passed by him and scraped off a large piece of dragon scales. The pain made the Dragon King God grit his teeth and tears flow.

Boom!

The waning moon hammered on the body of the god in the sky, the mountains trembled, and the monsters in the darkness around them screamed and fled in all directions.

boom!

Qin Mu said nothing, and swung the waning moon again, smashing it down again, again and again. Pieces of rocks as big as mountains fell from the moon and were smashed to pieces by the falling waning moon.

The god who was crippled by Qin Mu just now showed a look of fear, and hurriedly endured the pain, limping away quickly. He was in a panic and could only hear the rumbling sound of hammering behind him. The heavy hammering sound was like hitting his heart, making his scalp numb.

"This guy is crazy, he must be crazy... It's not worth fighting with him! I'm just here to complete the mission given by my superiors, there's no need to fight to the death!"

He flew away quickly, and suddenly there was a loud cracking sound behind him. The half moon was smashed into pieces by Qin Mu, and huge pieces of rocks flew all over the sky.

Without the moon, Qin Mu suddenly felt all his strength rapidly receding, and he turned into a magical master at the Six Harmonies realm again.

If the god he had crippled had turned around, he could have killed him with a single move while he was weak. However, the god was so frightened that he never turned around.

Qin Mu sat on the dilapidated moon boat, gasping for breath. Long Qilin looked at him in horror. The other dragons also huddled behind Long Qilin in fear, looking at Qin Mu with fear in their eyes.

Thick chains hung from the boat to the ground. The Moon Boat no longer had the terrifying aura it had just had, and the circles of moonlight also disappeared.

The darkness surged in and would soon submerge them, but the monsters in the darkness stayed far away from here and did not dare to approach.

Qin Mu looked at the stone statue in front of the moon boat. The statue of the village chief showed a smile, a smile of relief.

"You are still alive, you must be alive! Dragon King God!"

Qin Mu struggled to stand up and shouted, "Go and lift that stone statue!"

The Jiao King God was covered in wounds and struggled to fly over and lifted the stone statue with all his strength. Qin Mu was extremely nervous and asked, "Is it heavy?"

"It's very heavy!" The Dragon King God quickly put down the stone statue and answered truthfully.

"Carrying a stone statue is like carrying a god. Blind Grandpa will not lie to me... You are really still alive, living somewhere, but not in this world! You are just like the other stone statues in the ruins. Sometimes you wake up from the darkness."

Qin Mu laughed loudly, and suddenly burst into tears while laughing. He wiped his tears: "I have seen some stone statues come to life and ride on dragon unicorns to suppress rebellions. You can do it too! Right?"

Si Yunxiang looked at the young Saint Leader and suddenly felt that this extremely cunning boy who was known as the Great Devil actually had such a pure heart.

Not only is he innocent, but he is also fragile, or rather, his tough exterior hides a soft spot in his heart.

Qin Mu wiped his tears and said loudly: "You will come back, right? If I cry, you will laugh at me and say that I am still a little kid!"

He summoned the Jiao King God, and climbed onto the Jiao King God's back with Long Qilin and a group of Jiao dragons. The sadness and joy on his face disappeared, leaving no expression at all: "Let's go! Chase the escaped god, and don't let him enter Yankang alive!"

The Dragon King God responded and followed the trail left by the crippled god.

Qin Mu looked back and saw the stone statue of the village chief gradually disappearing into the darkness. He took note of this place.

"No matter where your soul goes, I will find you. You are my family, my loved one..."

He looked up at the endless darkness: "Even if you fall into Tu Bo's hands, I will kill you there and ask him to give you back your soul!"

"My lord, I am seriously injured now. Even if I catch up with that god, I may not be his opponent." The Dragon King God said cautiously.

Qin Mu's eyes twitched, and he said, "I will make an elixir to heal you, you can rest assured. Besides, with so many dragons here, he can't escape from my grasp."

The Jiao King God was still a little worried, and thought: "I hope this god will pass by Yongjiang..."

Fengdu is the place where the dead live.

The god with a bird's head and a human body took the village chief past the stone tablet. The village chief lowered his head and saw that his body was slowly recovering. He grew a heart, a head, a torso, and even hands and feet.

Here, he felt alive.

"The world of the dead is truly a strange one."

He looked at the bird-headed god and asked, "If I leave here, will I be dead or alive?"

The bird-headed deity shook his head and said, "Of course you are dead. But you are very lucky. You managed to stay alive before your body completely died. Don't think about your previous body. When you leave this boundary, your flesh and bones will melt away. You no longer belong to the real world. Go ahead. Your old friends are waiting for you."

The village chief followed him, his sleeves fluttering, but suddenly stopped and said with a wry smile: "I'm still a little uncomfortable with growing arms and legs. I've gotten used to being disabled..."

They passed through the gate of hell in Fengdu and came to the first big city. There were many big cities in the world of Fengdu.

It looked like a battle had just taken place here, with traces of war everywhere.

"Your old friend is waiting for you on the Naihe Bridge ahead!" The bird-headed god stopped, raised his claws, and moved the corners of his mouth.

The village chief laughed and said, "Do you still hate me?"

"I hate the smell of strangers."

The bird-headed god flapped its wings and flew away: "Your body still has breath, and I will make you smell sick."

The village chief walked forward, and after a while he saw the Naihe Bridge. On the long bridge, there was a tall figure standing with his back to him.

Under the bridge, it was foggy and I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

The village chief was slightly startled and felt that the back figure looked somewhat familiar.

He suddenly became excited and walked quickly onto the Naihe Bridge, his steps getting faster and faster as he hurried towards the man: "You..."

The burly figure turned around and smiled: "You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. You have suffered all these years..."

The village chief kicked the burly man off the bridge and angrily said, "You old bitch, you tricked me into becoming the emperor and carried a burden that I couldn't even carry, but you hid here and lived a carefree life! Don't play dead, crawl out from under the bridge, or I'll beat you to death! Master, Master? Are you still alive?"

The fog rolled under the bridge, and a monster wrapped around the burly man and dragged him downwards desperately.

The village chief was startled and was about to rescue the man, but then stopped and waited for a while. The man fought off the monster and climbed up the Naihe Bridge with great effort, panting heavily.

The village chief was about to kick him, but the man quickly raised his hand and said, "Don't hit me, don't hit me. I am really dead, otherwise I would not have passed the Human Emperor Seal to you. My body has rotted into mud and is buried outside the Human Emperor Palace. If you don't believe me, go and dig it up!"

The village chief's scalp tingled, and he asked suspiciously, "Aren't you lying to me again?"

"Why would I lie to you? Most people who come here are dead."

The man smiled and said, "I'll take you to see your master. He died earlier than me."

————The third update is here. I can’t write the fourth update because I haven’t recovered yet. I will continue to write three updates tomorrow! The cute 35-year-old little pig asks for monthly tickets and recommendations~