Everyone was shocked to see Po Meng suddenly kneel down.
Ancient gods, high above.
Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even masters in the realm of gods do not take him seriously at all.
But now, Po Meng, as an ancient god, knelt in front of Shen Chenfeng.
He also said that Shen Chenfeng was the young emperor.
Such a scene made not only Jiuyou Immortal King but also Shen Chenfeng tremble in his heart.
"How is this going?"
Shen Chenfeng's face was full of surprise and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Why did you call me Young Emperor?"
"Young Master is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, so he is naturally called the Young Emperor."
Po Meng lowered her head and said with respect.
"What?"
"Son of the Emperor of Heaven?"
Lin Xianzhi and Bai Shengxue both opened their eyes wide and looked at Shen Chenfeng in disbelief.
Even Shen Chenfeng himself looked weird.
"Are you mistaken?"
Shen Chenfeng scratched his head and said: "I am just an ordinary cultivator, not the son of the Emperor of Heaven."
"correct."
Po Meng's tone was extremely firm and she said: "You are the son of the Emperor of Heaven. The little god will never dare to admit your mistake."
"It doesn't matter whether she admits her mistake or not."
Immortal King Jiuyou quickly made a look and said: "Since Shen Chenfeng is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, then when he enters the underworld, he doesn't need to drink Meng Po soup anymore, right?"
"Of course there is no need to drink Meng Po soup anymore."
Meng Po's face was full of panic and she said: "But Meng Po soup is a specialty of the underworld. I have added special ingredients to these three bowls of Meng Po soup. Not only will it not make people lose their memory, it can also solidify the soul. The young emperor just swallowed the evil god. Now, At that time, the body was filled with the residual thoughts of countless evil gods."
"The little god suggested that he also invite the young emperor to drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, which will be of great help to the young emperor."
Hearing this, Immortal King Jiuyou looked at Shen Chenfeng and others.
"Is there such a thing?"
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward to take the broth. The tangy aroma made his index finger twitch, and said, "In that case, I won't be polite."
After saying that, Shen Chenfeng raised his head and drank the broth in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body flashed with light.
A trace of mist filled with resentment flew out of the body. Then they were caught in the hands of the skeletons on the bridge, and they swallowed them with a grin.
After a while.
Shen Chenfeng's body became darker and brighter, with a luster like glass.
The strength in his whole body became more concentrated.
Every move and every move was filled with a hint of oppression.
"It's really a good thing."
Shen Chenfeng opened his eyes, exhaled a long stream of gray breath, and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Meng, for your help."
"It is the little god's honor to be able to serve the Young Emperor."
Po Meng smiled and narrowed her eyes, looking very happy.
Seeing this, Lin Xianzhi and Bai Shengxue also quickly stepped forward to take the big bowl and drank the broth in one gulp.
By the next moment, their bodies became more condensed.
"Okay, let's drink Meng Po soup too."
Immortal King Jiuyou coughed and said, "Let's keep walking."
"good."
After Shen Shenfeng and Po Meng said goodbye, they continued to walk forward.
"It is rumored that Po Meng is an extremely vicious ancient god."
"Any undead soul that refuses to drink Meng Po's soup will be cut into pieces by her and thrown into a big pot to be steamed."
Lin Xian's intention was still unfinished. He licked his lips and said, "But now it seems that Po Meng is quite kind and not as vicious as the legend says."
"kindly?"
Immortal King Jiuyou laughed dumbly and said: "Haha, you are the first person who dares to comment on Po Meng like this. Have you never seen how terrifying it is when Po Meng gets angry? You are just relying on Shen Chenfeng To save your face, she is kind to you."
"By the way, Shen Chenfeng."
Immortal King Jiuyou suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Why did Po Meng just say that you are the son of the Emperor of Heaven?"
"yes."
"Shen Chenfeng, what else are you hiding from us?"
Lin Xianzhi and Bai Shengxue both turned around and looked at Shen Chenfeng with suspicion.
"Don't look at me."
Shen Chenfeng spread his hands helplessly and said: "I am just an ordinary cultivator, not the son of the Emperor of Heaven. As for why she called me the Son of the Emperor of Heaven, I don't know very well."
"Let's go."
"The specific reason will be clear to you when you get to the underworld and check it with the Book of Life and Death."
Immortal King Jiuyou waved his hand and led a few people to the end of the ancient bridge.
Here, a huge portal stands.
Inside the gate, it was pitch black.
Several people stepped into the door, but they didn't see the surrounding scene clearly.
"We sincerely welcome the young emperor to visit us."
The earth-shattering sounds were like rolling thunder, deafening.
Shen Chenfeng subconsciously looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, a flat crown, a beard, and a red cloak, standing in front of him with a group of ghosts and snake gods.
Although each of them looks strange and there are many of them, they cannot be called human beings at all.
But each of them is filled with immense divine power.
"Ancient God."
Lin Xianzhi's face was full of horror. Standing in front of them were all ancient gods.
And, treat them with respect.
"King Yama!"
Immortal King Jiuyou was even more shocked. The middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe, a high crown, and a beard was the ruler of the entire underworld.
The King of Hell in the Tenth Palace, the True Lord of Yama.
He is usually busy with everything, and the dragon never sees its end, and he has not been seen for thousands of years.
But now, it appears here.
"My subordinate Jiuyou, pays homage to King Yama."
The Nine Nether Immortal King was sincerely afraid, although he did not know why King Yama, the supreme king in the underworld, appeared here. But he didn't dare to show any slightness and quickly stepped forward to salute.
"kindness."
King Yama nodded indifferently, then turned to look at Shen Chenfeng, bowed and said: "The little god King Yama, respectfully welcome the young emperor to the underworld. Now I lead the seventy-two ghosts and gods from the underworld to pay homage to the young emperor."
"Welcome Young Emperor."
"Welcome Young Emperor."
The voices of countless ancient gods shook the sky.
At this moment, the Nine Nether Immortal King reacted.
So many ancient gods were here to welcome Shen Chenfeng.
Even King Yama was dispatched.
"Could it be..."
The Nine Nether Immortal King took a breath of air, and an extremely absurd idea arose in his mind.
Could it be that Shen Chenfeng was really the son of the Emperor of Heaven?
"Get up."
Shen Chenfeng was shocked in his heart. Although he didn't know what was going on, he remained calm and said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work, King of Hell."
"It is our honor to meet the Young Emperor."
A stiff smile appeared on King Yama's face, and he said: "Young Emperor is coming here. You might as well come to my house and let me show my kindness as a landlord. What do you think the Young Emperor would like?"
"good."
Shen Chenfeng came to the underworld this time just to rescue Ao Sheng quietly.
But unexpectedly, he was blocked by King Yama and the seventy-two ancient gods of the underworld.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "In that case, I'll trouble King Yama."
