Chapter 151 Blood Throne
"Didn't they say that when the Eternal Lotus dies, a path leading to the altar will appear? What's going on here?
Mo Fan looked at the Dragon Arch Bridge and felt a little annoyed, cursing.
"If I remember correctly, this should be the Bridge of Nine Deaths and One Life. As the name suggests, of the ten bridges, only one leads to the altar, while the others are dead ends. There's no record of which bridge is the living one."
Fang Gu looked at the Jiaolong Arch Bridge in front of him and sighed. He turned to look at Ye Feiyang and asked, "How do we go next? Should we go together or separately?"
"There are only three of us now. Even if we each walk across a bridge, the chance of finding a bridge of life is only 3/10, not even half. I think if the three of us walk across a bridge, even if we end up on a dead bridge, we might be able to create a glimmer of hope by working together."
Ye Feiyang thought for a moment and spoke.
After saying that, he looked at Mo Fan and Fang Gu.
Fang Gu shook his head. "I have no objection."
Mo Fan agreed, "I have no objection either."
"Okay." Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Ye Feiyang nodded and then looked at Fang Gu. "You have the blood of the ancient king in you. It's your choice which bridge to cross."
Hearing this, Fang Gu did not refuse and walked to the ten bridges to carefully examine and select.
Finally, I tentatively stepped onto one of the arch bridges.
Seeing Fang Gu make his choice, Ye Feiyang and Mo Fan followed Fang Gu and walked forward. Ahead was the boundless darkness, which made people tremble with fear.
"The road behind us has disappeared!"
Mo Fan looked back and saw the vanishing arch bridge. He was startled and screamed.
"Once we step onto the bridge, there's no turning back."
Ye Feiyang said lightly.
The three of them walked on the arch bridge for a while. A tiny outline appeared before their eyes. As they continued to move forward, the outline became larger and clearer.
"Huh, this time Fang Gu is still taking a path to survival!"
Ye Feiyang sighed inwardly, a huge weight lifted off his chest, and he felt incredibly relieved. If this was a dead end, he would have to close the door, release Mo Fan, and join forces with him to fight his way out.
"This is the way to survive!"
Fang Gu shouted excitedly.
The altar was hidden in the depths of endless darkness, and its entire appearance was gradually reflected in the eyes of the three people.
The altar is shaped like an ice crown, and the stone steps below are extremely huge. The height between the stone steps is several times that of a person. This shows that the stone steps of the altar are not for people to climb, but are prepared for those huge things.
From a distance, there seemed to be red silk hanging from the altar, in bundles, distributed at the corners of each giant step. When you got closer, you realized that the red silk was not silk at all, but blood, a waterfall made up of thick blood.
There is a dragon head at the corner, and blood waterfalls are spewed out from the dragon's mouth and fall down from high up. You can even hear the rumbling sound of a normal waterfall.
As the three of them continued to climb, the size of the stone steps gradually shrank, until they reached a size that a person could cross in one step.
"The one above should be the Blood Throne."
Fang Gu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly.
The three of them climbed the last stone step to the top of the altar. In the center lay a red jadeite, translucent and angular, looking like countless swords inserted upside down to form an imposing throne...
"There's no one on the Blood Throne!"
Mo Fan exclaimed, pointing at the Blood Throne, which had nothing on it except a tattered black armor robe.
Then a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. There was no one on the Blood Throne, only a tattered armor robe. Doesn't that mean that they don't have to face the ancient king at all?
After looking around, Mo Fan's face showed bitterness. He looked at Ye Feiyang and said, "Feiyang, you said we have climbed the altar and seen the Blood Throne, but there is nothing here except this throne. How are we supposed to get out?"
"You'll know when the time comes."
Ye Feiyang smiled mysteriously, but didn't tell anyone about it. The main reason was that if he told anyone about it, Mo Fan would be scared to death.
"Fang Gu!"
Ye Feiyang growled, then leaped forward, blocking Fang Gu's way. Looking into Fang Gu's dark, unreflected eyes, a silver light flashed in Ye Feiyang's eyes, and a compression field erupted from his body, pinning Fang Gu to the ground, rendering him unable to move.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Ye Feiyang suddenly attack Fang Gu, Mo Fan showed a hint of confusion on his face.
"Help me control Fang Gu, he's been bewitched!"
Ye Feiyang whispered.
Fang Gu struggled to crawl forward with his arms, letting out a hoarse growl.
"oh oh."
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang quickly stepped forward and restrained Fang Gu's hands, rendering him completely unable to move.
"Who bewitched Fang Gu? Could it be that the Ancient King is dead, but his spirit still exists, and because Fang Gu carries the Ancient King's blood, he bewitched Fang Gu?"
Mo Fan let his thoughts wander and thought about it.
"I guess so, but it's not the ghost of the old king, but the tattered armor you despise."
Ye Feiyang said lightly.
"The armor robe has bewitched Fang Gu? Could it be that after so many years, this armor robe has become a spirit?
Mo Fan muttered.
Ye Feiyang did not hear Mo Fan's muttering. After seeing Mo Fan control Fang Gu, Ye Feiyang turned around and walked towards the Blood Throne.
"Hey, Feiyang, you haven't been bewitched either!"
Mo Fan said anxiously when he saw Ye Feiyang walking towards the Blood Throne.
"This little bit of bewitching power can't shake my heart at all!"
Ye Feiyang didn't look back and continued walking towards the Blood Throne.
Mo Fan heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing Ye Feiyang's reply. He had been able to subdue a mere mid-level Fang Gu who had been bewitched, but if Ye Feiyang had been bewitched, he would have been the one to be subdued.
Ye Feiyang walked to the Blood Throne and looked at the armor neatly placed on it. He lowered his head to glance at the dragon-shaped pendant on his chest. Then he slowly stretched out a hand to reach for the armor.
"Don't touch!"
Suddenly a rough voice exploded out of nowhere.
Ye Feiyang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man rushing towards him with an anxious look on his face, but no expression on his face.
On the contrary, Mo Fan, who was riding on Fang Gu, saw the man and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He spoke.
"Instructor Zhankong, why are you here!?"
The person who came was Zhan Kong, who disappeared without a trace after killing Yi Canglang.
With Zhan Kong's arrival, the armor robe that had been lying quietly on the Blood Throne like ordinary clothing suddenly began to tremble, expressing joy.
"Instructor Zhankong's arrival is truly timely."
Ye Feiyang felt the movement of the armor robe, sighed in his heart, and then suddenly lowered his hand and placed it on the armor robe.