I was dragged by Hei and Bai Wuchang for a long time and finally came to the front of a big river.

"Is this the Forget River?" I asked.

"Yes. This is the Forget River that your Demon Po Army cut off back then." The judge of the Yangyang answered.

The Wangchuan River is dozens of feet wide, and the river water is bloody and yellow, full of poisonous insects, and the ups and downs in the water are evil spirits that cannot be reincarnated.

The fishy storm is daunting.

Not only is the evil spirits in the river scary, but the river itself carries the evil evil transformed by resentment, and the murderous intent is forcing people.

According to legend, the water of the Forget River cannot be touched. It can rot bones and souls, but it will not annihilate consciousness and will always live in pain.

Pojun cut off the Forget River with one sword, and billions of evil ghosts rushed out of the river, slaughtering the earth of the underworld.

Because the river water cannot be released in the upper reaches of the Wangchuan River, the dam breaks into a sea, and the river water besieges the Western Ghost Emperor's Mount Lizhong.

In the Battle of the Gods, the Yin Si took away countless living souls from the mortal world, but because of Po Jun's sword, all of them were lost.

"Pojun's anger is comparable to the catastrophe of the Blood Sea. I don't know how many ghost soldiers and ghost generals have fallen, and even the Western ghosts have been replaced." The judge of the Yangyang looked at the water of the Wangchuan River and said with emotion.

Initially, the Ghost Emperor was under the jurisdiction of the Ghost Emperor. It was because of the Pojun disaster that Wang Zhenren lost the throne and Zhao Wenhe was replaced by the new Ghost Emperor.

"Whoever is Wang Zhenren now?" I asked.

"So far hell has been detained in the 18th level of the Yin Si, but after Zhou Qi succeeded to the Emperor of Beiyin, he may be born soon."

"Zhou Qi? Isn't he the Central Ghost Emperor? Why did he become the Northern Yin Emperor again?"

"The Emperor of Beiyin has changed three thousand yuan per person. If it weren't for the Dharma-Ending Age, it would have been a long time since it was the case."

This is the first time I have heard of the news about the judge of the Yangyang. Before that, I thought that Emperor Beiyin was still the Buddha.

Later I realized that I didn’t know that the underworld had changed the supreme leader, and the Taoist ancestors of both human and immortals could not go out of seclusion.

"The catastrophe on earth is still continuing. I wonder what is the Blood Sea of ​​the Underworld now?" I asked.

"This is not your concern." Judge Yang directly avoided my topic.

Walk west along the Wangchuan River and walk all the way to Naihe Bridge.

There are a bunch of flowers growing on the banks of the rivers on both sides of the Naihe Bridge. It is the season when the flowers bloom, and the flowers are scarlet and exuding an attractive fragrance.

The other side flower is also known as Manshushahua. The flowers bloom but cannot see the leaves, and the leaves do not bloom. It is the most painful flower in the world.

Halfway through Naihe Bridge, I saw a beautiful woman standing by the bridge, staring sadly at the Forgetful River under the bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is the end of memory, and all the past events in the past will come to my heart when crossing the bridge.

I think she must have remembered the unforgettable past and didn't want to forget it.

Just as I was about to pass by her, the beautiful woman suddenly jumped off the Naihe Bridge.

As soon as her man fell into the water, countless evil spirits rushed over to bite her vagina.

The woman screamed desperately, showing a regretful expression.

But the more she regretted it, the more fierce the evil spirits bit the more fiercely, and soon swallowed her vagina...

To cross the Naihe Bridge, you have to drink Mengpo Soup and forget all the past. If you don’t drink Mengpo Soup, you can’t cross the Naihe Bridge.

In order to see you again in the next life, you can avoid drinking Mengpo soup, so you have to jump into the Forgetful River and wait for thousands of years to be reincarnated.

If your thoughts are not destroyed after a thousand years, you can still remember the events in your previous life, and you can re-enter the world and find the person you loved the most in your previous life.

Unfortunately, there have been many people who have jumped off the Forgetful River throughout the ages, and how many people can come back to the person they loved most in their previous lives?

Just like the woman in front of you, only if your thoughts are shaken and you will feel a little regretful, and you will be instantly swallowed up by the evil spirits. "Has anyone ever jumped down from the Forget River and never died?" I asked.

"You can ask Mengpo Tianzun later this question, but I can't give you the answer."

As we were talking, we had already come to the presence of Mengpo Tianzun.

Unlike the rumors, Meng Po is not an old lady, she is very young.

But her face seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

Apart from this, there is no special place, which makes it hard to believe that she will be a Tianzun.

When she saw me, Meng Po put down the soup spoon in her hand, and it turned out that the dead souls crossing the bridge were also intercepted by Hei and White Impermanence.

The judge of the visiting Yang walked up to Mengpo Tianzun and bowed, saying, "I have seen Tianzun and I have brought you all."

"Well, you've done a good job. You'll stay here for the time being and be on duty for me for a while."

"No." Judge Xunyang responded.

"Xie Lan, come with me." Meng Po said to me.

"Where to go?" I asked.

"Resurrection Cliff."

The other end of Naihe Bridge leads to the Resurrection Cliff.

Resurrection Cliff is a lonely peak, independent of the world.

My consciousness is shallow, I have no feeling of climbing the mountain, and I am floating in the clouds and mist, and I have arrived at the top of the mountain without realizing it.

Standing on the cliff and peering down, I saw clouds and mist under the cliff, and I couldn't see the end at first sight.

"This is the Resurrection Cliff?" I asked.

"Yes, the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism fell here."

Resurrection Cliff, the place where the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism died in battle.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Demonic Dao fought alone in the Yinsi, the top heavenly priests in the human and immortals, and were finally severely injured by the Northern Yin Emperor and died.

The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism has excellent combat power. If it weren't for the fact that he was destroyed by Tianfa's murderous intent before coming to Yinsi, the outcome of this battle is unknown.

Just as I was sad about the Taoist ancestor, a huge and distant sound suddenly sounded in the soul-summoning banner in the entrance hall.

The ancestor of the Demonic Taoism fell.

This is not the true voice of the soul-summoning banner, but the echo from history.

The Demonic Patriarch himself is a flag-carrying man, and his death will not be recorded in the soul-summoning banner.

It was only after I came here that the Soul Conjuring Banner had a sense of response, and the news of the Taoist ancestor's death three thousand years later was just like the Soul Conjuring Banner announced the death of the ancient moon demon.

"The devil's way back then was the three sides and four commanders in the life palace, and no one could stop him. But he was defeated in the end, and he turned into Xiyi and returned to heaven and earth. Your talent is far inferior to him, so why do you have to repeat the same mistake?" Meng Po asked.

"There cannot be no devil in the world." I thought about it and said.

"You have three souls separated and seven souls are gone. As long as you are willing to hand over the soul-summoning banner and the Seven Killing Monument of the Demonic Way, I will help you reunite the three souls and seven spirits and let you return to the world."

"What if I don't?"

"This is your burial place."

"Can I ask you a question before killing me?"

"You ask."

"You have been guarding Naihe Bridge for so many years. Have you ever seen anyone jumping down the Forget River without dying?"

Meng Po fell into deep thoughts and said for a long time: "There is only one."

"Who?" I asked.

"The former Emperor Beiyin."

The current Emperor of Beiyin has changed Zhou Qi, and the ex-girlfriend mentioned by Meng Po refers to the true body of Buddha.

The person whom the former Emperor Beiyin could not forget is naturally the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism.

"Since you are willing to jump off the Forgetful River for the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism, you must love him deeply. Why do you want to kill him?" I asked.

"You are wrong. Emperor Beiyin is not trying to harm the Taoist ancestor, but to save him." Meng Po said.

"Save him?"

"good."

Meng Po said that the ancestor of the Demonic Dao was already too taboo by the Heavenly Dao at that time, and only once could he die to calm the anger of the Heavenly Dao.

So she joined forces with the Human Dao Xiandao to make a plan, and threatened the Demonic Patriarch to drink Mengpo Soup with her life and death crisis. The original intention of Emperor Beiyin was very simple, just to let the Demonic Patriarch drink Mengpo Soup, and then jumped down and reincarnated as a human being, so that the Heavenly Dao would let him go.

"Did the Demonic Patriarch drink Mengpo soup?" I couldn't help asking when I heard this.

"I drank it, I saw him drink it with my own eyes, but it was served by me, but something unexpected happened."

"What accident?"

Meng Po said that after the Demonic Patriarch drank Meng Po soup, he initially walked towards the Resurrection Cliff in a daze.

But just as he was only one last step away from the Resurrection Cliff, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said something.

"What was he talking about?" I asked.

"Ghosts and gods are in a dark state, and they think and comprehend themselves."

"My question is over, you can do it." After saying that, I closed my eyes.

My choice was the same as the ancestor of the Demonic Dao. He would rather die than jump off the Resurrection Cliff, seeking a glimmer of hope under the mercy of the Heavenly Dao.

The soul-summoning banner is the foundation of the demonic path. I will never hand it over unless I die. Otherwise, I will be sorry to those heroes who died for the demonic path, and to the demonic disciples who have been invincible for the war.

The Seven Killing Monument carries the doctrine of the Demonic Way. I empathize with the ghosts in the ghost market. There cannot be no devilish way in the world, and I will not hand over it.

Any of these two things is worthy of my life to protect. Meng Po wanted to give them all to her, and it was a dream.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't see Meng Po killing me.
Chapter completed!