What's wrong with me on the bridge!
As for who it is that has landed on the other side early, it is even more unknown.
At this time, the scene was almost revealed. Despite the pressure of the two giant axes, Lin Su's figure was not defeated, but was forcibly lifted up, leaving no room for pressure on the old man.
Seeing this, the old man made several gestures, but the ax didn't seem to obey his command at this time, and was played with like a toy in Lin Su's hands. The latter also knew that he was recalling, and suddenly pulled down frantically, two axes The ax hit the ground directly.
But this was not the end. Lin Su picked up two axes and swung them directly at the opponent. Two golden and silver rays of light flashed in the air.
However, the old man stepped back several feet, and the two giant axes shrank in the air. They were taken back by him in the blink of an eye. The moment the axes disappeared, Lin Su's figure appeared in front of him, with a mountain-like movement. The fist hit his head.
The fight did not stop for a moment. Although the punch was forcefully received by the opponent, there was still a more ferocious punch waiting for him. At this time, the phantom of the fist appeared in the air, and finally there was a whimpering sound. .
The figures of the two people kept changing. Although Lin Su felt that he had chased him far away, they were still fighting not far from the bridge. The two delicate axes in the old man's hands kept cutting across his body, which only made him I was a little disappointed that this man was able to withstand these two axes without a vitality shield, with only a few red scratches appearing.
"Bang!" This was the first time Lin Su hit the old man's face head-on. The latter couldn't help but retreated dozens of feet, let out a sigh, and spat out a tooth with a trace of blood.
After a breath, the old man felt his face was burning, but he didn't know that it was already red and swollen. He hadn't suffered such an injury for a long time, and he suddenly became a little angry. It seemed that it was necessary to teach this young man a lesson.
Silently, countless golden and silver small axes suddenly appeared in the sky around them. Each ax revealed a cold killing intent. They began to attack the three people without any blind spots, and the sound of whizzing kept ringing in their ears.
It's just that a giant black shield appeared on the Naihe Bridge. It quickly rotated around and counterattacked all the axes. For a while, countless axes were flying in the air, inserted in various places, and even cut off a few directly. Ten other shore flowers.
"Tsk, tsk, having vitality means being willful!" Mr. Gou couldn't help but sigh. This guy used the jade pot again, and he had so much vitality that it was almost life-threatening.
But at this time, Lin Su was completely crazy and kept extracting vitality. Under his control, the jade pot became more flexible. Suddenly, a hurricane blew up on the calm Wangchuan River, quickly repelling all the axes. Finally, the huge body pressed directly towards the River God, and the powerful momentum immediately caused the Wangchuan River to flow backwards.
"The green mountains will not change, but the river will flow forever! See you later, young man!" When the River God saw the jade pot, he cursed secretly and immediately flew towards the river. He disappeared with a splash and didn't even think of blocking. .
This scene was shocking, but Lin Su didn't want to let it go. He pressed his finger and the jade pot hit the water directly. Although it didn't cause much waves, it forced the Wangchuan River to be blocked, and white water kept flowing underneath. Smoke came out, and he knew that the other party was corroding the jade pot.
"Turn!" Lin Su shouted loudly, and the huge jade pot turned wildly on the spot, directly rolling up a huge vortex. The ground suddenly shook, and the end of the Naihe Bridge could finally be seen.
"You two go over first!" Lin Su said calmly.
The shop owner and Fan Ji were not polite, and appeared directly at the end with a movement of their bodies, indicating that there was nothing strange here.
When Lin Su appeared at the end of Naihe Bridge, he also took back the jade pot. The Wangchuan River was too long, and no one knew where both sides led to. As for the river god, he had probably disappeared without a trace. The purpose is probably just to hold him back. There is probably a strong person waiting for him ahead.
But the disgusting thing is that no one knows how far this road will go. The only thing that accompanies them is the disembodied crying, terrifying laughter, scolding, etc.
The shop owner probably guessed that the front should be the Wangxiang Terrace that the storyteller mentioned. It was more like a hillside than Wangxiang Terrace. But at this time, there was no one there, only the strange crying sound. echo.
"After passing Wangxiang Terrace, you'll find Meng Po Pavilion, right?" Fan Ji murmured, is it really as rumored?
Did someone come and see it with their own eyes, or did someone create this place based on a script? Lin Su raised the corner of his mouth again. The more it resembled the rumors, the more suspicious it was.
After a burst of black smoke and white mist, a pavilion appeared in front of the three of them as expected. As reflected in their hearts, everything happened just right. The only difference was that there was still no soul visible here.
However, I also saw a legendary figure. A slender figure sat in the Meng Po Pavilion. The body shape and posture were so different from the legendary Meng Po that it made people wonder what went wrong. There was a large pot of hot food in front of them. The hot soup is smoking, and the white smoke rises into the sky, as if it is connected with the heaven and the earth.
When normal mortals come here, they have to bid farewell to the memories of the past life completely, and the Wangxiang Tower just now is the final decision. However, the immortal cultivators just want to go against the will of heaven. There is no past life and no afterlife. There is immortality in this life!
It was originally a very serious scene, but Lin Su quickly broke the tense atmosphere. The slender figure also noticed the arrival of the three people, but he did not say too many words, but sat there alone, with his hand in his hand. Stroking a piece of piano music, her slender jade fingers just placed on the strings.
This attracted the attention of the shop owner and Fan Ji. This posture was obviously a master of piano playing. It was hard to say how far the music could be achieved.
"Meng Po, let's have a bowl of Meng Po soup, not spicy!" Lin Su said calmly.
This sentence not only stunned the two of them, but the woman playing the piano was also stunned for a moment. Only then did she turn around and look directly at the three of them. Her eyes slowly swept across them, and then she stood up and shouted to the place behind her. One sentence.
"Mom, we have a guest!"
The lethality of this sentence made all three of them feel confused. Could it be that she was Po Meng's daughter? Po Meng has a daughter? But when I was stunned, a short figure actually appeared not far from the pavilion in front of me. An old woman appeared, holding a cane in her hand, and of course she had a powerful aura.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Mrs. Meng drank three bowls in a row and threw them directly on the stone table of the pavilion, looking indifferent.
"Get out of here after drinking, you're troublesome!" Po Meng waved her hand and said impatiently.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu" Before anyone else could react, Lin Su took over and drank three bowls in a row. Did he want to see if it would cause him to lose his memory like the legend said?
However, the soup was indeed a bit unpleasant to drink. There was a white halo on it, and a cold stream of water flowed into the throat. The whole neck was frozen for a while, but before it was eaten, the blood in the body surged wildly, blocking it directly in the throat. , and then forced it back.
"Ugh~" The speed was so fast that before Lin Su could react, he couldn't help opening his mouth and spit out all the soup, spreading it all over the pavilion.
This scene made Po Meng stunned for a moment, and then she directly picked up her crutch and hit Lin Su, saying, "It's shameful to waste food. You don't learn well at a young age. You have ruined all the traditional virtues, you bastard!"
Lin Su was very confused in his heart, what was this blood doing inexplicably? But the crutch really hurt when it hit me, and I couldn't avoid it, as if it was connected to my body.
Mrs. Meng did not kill him, but only gave him a few symbolic blows. Then she leaned on crutches and panted, staring at Lin Su, wondering what she was thinking about.
The scene suddenly became silent, and the owner felt very embarrassed, but she asked a question, why didn't she see a ghost along the way? This does not fit the image of the underworld in my mind.
Mrs. Meng did not answer, but made three more bowls of soup. This time she placed them gently on the stone table, and then said lightly, "Please!"
Just when the boss went up to get it, the soup in the three bowls of soup gradually disappeared, as if someone had finished drinking it. This made them stunned for a while. Could it be that a ghost just drank it?
"How can you see that humans and ghosts are on different paths?" Po Meng poured three bowls of soup again, but this time it was the same. All three bowls of soup were drank up. It can be said that not a drop was left.
Lin Su frowned slightly. Neither he nor Mr. Gou noticed any aura or fluctuation just now. This was the most unexplainable situation for him.
But then Po Meng drank three bowls again, but this time she only drank two bowls, one of which remained untouched. She said to the air in front of her, "It's okay not to drink. Jump down into the Wangchuan River, and a thousand You can reincarnate in a few years."
Before Meng Po finished speaking, there was a splashing sound from the Wangchuan River in the distance, followed by heart-rending screams that could be heard endlessly, but they quickly disappeared.
"There are eight sufferings in this world, and there is nothing that a bowl of Meng Po soup can't solve. If there is, then two bowls!" Meng Po said calmly while looking at the Wangchuan River in the distance.
"Have any immortal cultivators come here after death?" Lin Su asked a question he didn't want to ask.
"The souls of immortal cultivators do not belong here. You can leave. If you go further, you will really become a soul!" When she heard this, Meng Po knocked on her crutches, and a light suddenly appeared in her cloudy eyes.
"What if we have to go forward!" Lin Su suddenly looked murderous.
Suddenly the two were in a confrontation, and the scene became tense again. The powerful murderous intent of both sides swept through the entire Meng Po Pavilion, and the originally calm surface of the large vat of Meng Po soup also set off a wave.
"It's up to you!" After a few cups of tea, these two words popped out of Meng Po's mouth, and she snorted secretly, then turned around and walked in the direction she came from, disappearing from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
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