Supreme Red Packet Emperor

The seven hundredth chapter is common sense

Then there was a second person who boarded the Netherworld Bridge. This was also from the Taicang dynasty. He was a bit more powerful than Sima Xin. He was halfway through, but he fell into the Nether River with a thud.

In just a moment of effort, this person was also corroded by the poisonous Nether River water and turned into a bone.

It was the third person's turn to board the Nether Bridge. This person had a treasure that could suppress the evil soul, and his willpower was so strong that he barely crossed the Nether River.

After crossing the Nether River, the man was paralyzed and couldn't get up for a long time.

Three people went on the bridge in a row, only one succeeded, an atmosphere of fear spread in everyone's hearts, and everyone's expressions were horrified.

Suddenly, someone said, "Although this Netherworld Bridge is terrible, it is nothing to Lu Li. Just now everyone saw that Lu Li and Li Mengyao crossed the river together, and they were not punished in the illusion. This shows that this is within the limits of the rules. of.

Why don't we turn to Lu Li for help, and don't let him help in vain, we can produce some spirit stones or treasures. "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, why don't you ask Lu Li for help? He crossed the Netherworld Bridge as simple as drinking water and eating. Just now he took Li Mengyao to cross the Netherworld Bridge with Li Mengyao and successfully crossed the Nether River.

Even Sima Yun was moved by this idea.

Although she also has some kind of treasure that can suppress evil spirits, she is not sure about this. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, if something goes wrong and fall in this Nether River, there will be no bones left. NS.

Just now the two people fell into the Nether River, and in just an instant, their flesh and blood were melted by the Nether River and turned into two white bones.

But Lu Li's words are foolproof.

So, she thought about it and made up her mind.

Lu Li, who was sitting on the bank and waiting for everyone to cross the river, suddenly heard a noisy sound from the other bank.

These people are calling his name.

When Lu Li listened carefully, he realized the meaning of these words. It turned out that these guys wanted him to help cross the Netherworld Bridge, and they didn't let him help in vain.

Every person who spends it is a thousand spiritual stones.

One thousand spiritual stones is already a very large number.

Although Lu Li was also a person who had experienced gambling with one hundred thousand spirit stones, he later realized that the one hundred thousand spirit stones were not only owned by the Zhuge family, but the wealth of all the families in Tianxian City.

That is simply a bet on national luck.

If Xiazhou loses in that big bet, Xiazhou will collapse completely.

Therefore, one thousand spiritual stones is definitely not a small number.

Lu Li's eyes lit up, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "It looks like I can make a fortune this time."

Li Mengyao was speechless, and said, "Are you an idiot? Have you ever thought about saving them, they will compete with us in the eighteenth hell."

Lu Li pondered: "But there is a ghost king in the eighteenth hell. I am afraid that the ghost king can't be killed with our strength. The **** ghost king among the sixteen hells is so terrible, let alone the eighteen hells. Where's the ghost king."

Li Mengyao was silent for a while, shook her head, and said, "This... we really cannot defeat the ghost king with our strength."

Lu Li said: "Then only rely on their strength."

Lu Li immediately returned to the other side of the Nether Bridge and began to help them cross the bridge.

One thousand spiritual stones per person, if it is not enough, you can use other items to offset it.

Lu Li can only take one person at a time.

In this way, a strange scene happened on the Nether Bridge, and the extremely dangerous Nether Bridge became ordinary.

On the leading square, the bronze mirror showed this scene, once again stunned everyone.

"Damn! There is actually such a game! Isn't this too much!!"

"Is this also allowed by the rules?"

"Don't you see that Lu Li is still alive and kicking? This shows that this method is within the rules. Besides, there are no rules in this illusion, as long as you can cross the river!"

"What you said makes sense. There have always been no rules in Huangquan Fantasy Realm! It's just that this kid is too much, he is still not a human being!"

The reception square was like a vegetable market, and it was extremely noisy. Everyone was talking about Lu Li from Xiazhou.

He also surpassed Tu Guyun and became the focus of everyone's heart.

Chen Muzhi, Qin Jun and others were also full of smiles. At this moment, they were proud of Xiazhou.

And the person who created all this is their good brother Lu Li.

In Tai Cang Academy, the white-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled: "This kid is really a bit crooked! By the way, do you care?"

The white-robed old man looked at the black-robed old man. He drank the wine and shook his head and said, "Originally, there are no rules in the Huangquan Fantasy Realm. Just survive. How did the old man know that such a little monster would appear? It can actually break the layout of the old man. No matter how this is concerned, the old man has nothing to say beforehand!"

The white-robed old man sighed and said, "That's right, it's good for them to survive. After entering the eighteenth level of hell, there are only 27 signs, which means that only 27 people can survive. Alas, to be honest, I am willing to stay for these candidates, but that person..."

"Shhh, keep it quiet, you say this every year, but what can be done? It is because of the existence of that person that we have our Taicang Academy and the reputation of being the number one university in Xinghai Continent. "The black robe old man whispered.

"But these children, they are a series of lively lives. They are all geniuses of each state, each sect, and each dynasty. They are pursuing the supreme martial arts." The white-robed old man sighed heavily. Unspeakable depression.

The black-robed old man smiled bitterly: "But there is no undead in this world, there are all things in nature, and there is nothing for man to give to the sky. It is common sense to kill people."

Hearing this, the white-robed old man looked melancholy, so he didn't say any more.

Huangquan Fantasyland.

In the seventeenth hell, Lu Li was exhausted, but he was both painful and happy.

This large amount of spirit stones fell into his pocket, and in a short period of time he had accumulated more than 30,000 spirit stones, as well as many medicines, materials, and treasures.

He has helped thirty-nine people cross the Nether Bridge.

But Tu Guyun, Xu Fu, Bei Gong Wushuang, Gu Hantian, Xia Wuyan and others did not need his help.

Ling Zhutian and Bai Yexue did not want to help Lu Li at all.

When Lu Li was about to help the last person cross the Netherworld Bridge, Sima Yun suddenly stopped him, "Lu Li, can you come here again..."

Sima Yun whispered, her cheeks flushed, and she looked embarrassed.