Chapter 1662                                                            �

Xiao Yi had a bright smile on his face and grinned at Meng Po in front of him.

Another bowl...

Meng Po looked at Xiao Yi with a confused look on her face, and swallowed the words she had just heard.

What does it mean to have another bowl?

Do you think this is a nourishing soup?

If you drink one bowl, you will get another bowl?

Xiao Yi looked at the dull Meng Po with a playful face, and smiled and said, "What?

Could it be that I am not allowed to drink too much Mengpo soup?”

Meng Po's face became solemn.

A pair of sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon stared at Xiao Yi, as if he was about to see through him, his voice was low and a little hideous: "I didn't expect that someone would dare to ask the old lady for Mengpo soup to drink, but young man, my soup is made of the water from the Wangchuan River.

If the Wangchuan River doesn’t dry, you can’t finish drinking Mengpo soup. Are you sure you want to continue drinking it?”

"Then keep going!"

Xiao Yi nodded with a smile.

Meng Po snorted coldly: "Please!"

"please!"

Xiao Yi also made a gesture of inviting him, picked up a bowl, and drank it all in one go.

"Come again!"

"Come back!"

"Continue..."                                                                                                                             

Two bowls.

Three bowls...                                                                                                                             �

Meng Po was already stunned.

Gulu! Langya and Lei Peng looked at each other, and both of them saw the shock and confusion on each other's face.

Langya secretly transmitted a message: "Lei Peng, what is His Highness the Holy Son doing?

Could he really plan to finish the Mengpo soup?

But didn’t Meng Po say that?

Mengpo soup is made of boiled with the water of the Wangchuan River. If the Wangchuan River does not dry, Mengpo soup cannot be completely... "                                              �

Let’s take a look first and then talk about it…” Lei Peng responded.

at the same time.

Meng Po served another bowl of Meng Po soup, and her hands holding Meng Po soup were trembling slightly, although she said that the Wangchuan River would not dry out Meng Po soup.

In fact, every time I refine Mengpo soup, it takes a long time and her energy.

If these Mengpo soups were really drunk by Xiao Yi.

Then there will be a big problem in front of this Naihe Bridge.

Meng Po glanced at the team that could not see the end. Once Meng Po soup could not be supplied in time and could not stop the people in these teams from passing through the Naihe Bridge, even he would suffer.

Just think of this.

Meng Po lowered her voice and said, "Young man, you have drunk a lot, why don't you forget it! The old woman asked you to cross the river, how about it?"

"And my friends, I'll go there together!"

Xiao Yi pointed at Langya and Lei Peng.

Meng Po was stunned and shook her head quickly and said, "This is impossible. It is already against the rules for the old woman to let you cross the river alone, and it is absolutely impossible for others..."                                                                                                         �

Xiao Yi nodded with regret. Under Meng Po's almost breathing eyes, he grabbed the big pot of Meng Po's soup with both hands, and sucked the tornado in his mouth, rolled the Meng Po's soup into a water dragon and flew towards his mouth.

Tons tons! Xiao Yi was like a whale swallowing him.

The Mengpo soup in the big pot was almost overwhelmed.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly..." Meng Po can no longer remain calm. If this continues, her fruit Meng Po soup will be drunk. When she thinks that she has lost the clamping of Meng Po soup, the souls who can't see the end of the Wangchuan River can rush up, and the Naihe Bridge may collapse completely.

Just think of this.

Meng Po had to bite the bullet and shout, "I promised your conditions!"

Xiao Yi stopped.

He raised his hand to wipe the Mengpo soup at the corner of his mouth. Xiao Yi threw the bowl in his hand to Mengpo, and then said, "Since that's the case, then Mengpo will send me the three of them across the bridge!"

"Okay, okay!"

Meng Po was reluctant to send Xiao Yi away, the plague god. With a wave of his hand, a mysterious energy wrapped around Xiao Yi and the other two.

The three of them felt light and fluttering.

Step onto the Naihe Bridge.

I can't feel the terrifying energy suppression anymore.

Xiao Yi and the other two walked towards the opposite side of Naihe Bridge like a leisurely stroll. There was a silence on the bridge, but there was a different scenery under the bridge.

In the rolling yellow river.

Countless corpses appeared and disappeared.

They either sank into the water of the Forgetful River and could not extricate themselves, or they finally struggled to leave the water surface, and were immediately knocked over by a wave and sank back.

And every time this time, you can hear some hysterical roars and ferocious roars of resentful spirits.

"His Royal Highness, how many souls are there in the Forgetful River?"

Langya asked curiously.

Just when I stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

He also saw with his own eyes the dense corpses in the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge. Many of them were overlords who were in charge of one place during their lifetime, but after his death, they still fell into the Wangchuan River.

Xiao Yi said: "The Forgetful River extends endlessly, and the dead souls in it should be like countless stars in the sky!"

"What kind of world is this infinite reincarnation world?

Why are there legendary things like Huangquan Road, Mengpo, Naihe Bridge and Wangchuan River…” Langya sighed. He felt that the three small worlds in the ancient world of life, this infinite reincarnation world is the most troublesome.

Like his boundless forest.

It's just that the area is vast and monsters are rampant.

But there are not so many twists and turns! Lei Peng said: "The infinite reincarnation world is the last and most difficult level of the ancient life world. If it is really so easy to pass, it would not be said that the Saint Emperor of Life has fallen for so many years but there is still someone who can obtain his inheritance!"

?     "That's true!"

Langya nodded thoughtfully.

The three of them stepped onto the ground across the Naihe Bridge under Meng Po's smile, looking at her.

And just as they stepped onto the ground, they saw light flashing around them, and the scenes around them changed drastically in an instant.

?     ?The turbulent Forgetful River disappeared.

The Naihe Bridge, which crossed the Forget River, blocked countless resentful spirits, also disappeared out of thin air.

It seems like nothing has happened.

If they hadn't stepped on the ground, if it weren't for the Mengpo soup that Xiao Yi had just "drink" was still lying in the Eternal Heaven's Tomb, he would have thought that everything just now was just an illusion.

But Xiao Yi and the other two knew that what was really happening just now was.

Not an illusion! “Lord, look at it!”

Lei Peng suddenly spoke.

In the dark area at the center of their center, little dark yellow light gradually emerged, just like fireflies lit up the light bag behind their butts.

Thousands.

Hundreds of thousands.

Millions...                                                             �

The other side of the shore!                                                           �

The other side of the flower blooms! This is the legendary flower grows on the bank of the Wangchuan River. When you see the flower, it means that you have crossed the Naihe Bridge.

"Senior brother, someone has passed the test of Naiheqiao again!"

"It's great. I don't know if there are three people on this trip. If we don't gather ten people together, we will be shaken away by the people of the Heavenly Realm..." A burst of rapid voice came from the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

Xiao Yi and the other two were stunned.
To be continued...