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Chapter 367 Naiheqiao Girl, Mengpoting!

ah!

With a painful scream, the Lord of the Wangchuan River collapsed on the spot, but the next moment, as the remaining Wangchuan water quickly surged back, his body recovered again!

But at this time, the Lord of the Forgetful River obviously lost the momentum he had just now, and his face looked extremely pale!

He is one with Wangchuan River. The Wangchuan River just now was almost destroyed by a sword, so he naturally suffered an unimaginable severe injury!

"Master Wangchuan River, how are you?"

At this time, the Mother of the Rich Side Flower hurriedly asked.

The Lord of the Forgetful River was about to speak.

Boom!

But the next moment, the shadow of the ancient vast immortal emperor slashed at the two of them again!!

"not good!"

"It's dangerous!"

Seeing this sword, the Lord of the Forgetful River and the Mother of the Flower on the other side screamed in shock!

Buzz!

Then the two tried their best to take action, and the water of the Wangchuan River and the other side of the river surged again, but neither of them was Ning Fan's opponent in their heyday, and now they are even more unbearable!

The water of the Wangchuan River and the other side flower had not yet come into contact with the Daluo sword body, but it was destroyed by the sword light on it!

The two of them had their eyes split, and they could only watch the Daluo sword fetus slashed down!

Dong!

Suddenly, just as the sword light was about to kill the two, a divine light suddenly descended from the sky and immediately swept away the two figures.

Boom!

The Daluo sword fetus slashed the Kong, but cut a million-foot-long destructive crack into the void of heaven and earth!

"Um?"

Seeing this sword slashing the sky, Ning Fan immediately raised his eyes and looked up.

I saw that at some point a bridge appeared above the sky, which spanned the world. On the bridge was a girl. She was wearing a floral dress and holding an oil paper umbrella in her hand, looking extremely quiet and quiet!

Behind the girl, the Lord of the Forgetful River and the Mother of the Other Flowers stood, looking shocked!

"Master of Naihe Bridge, thank you!"

The two thanked the girl.

The girl did not answer, but looked at Ning Fan deeply, and then said, "This person has the help of the emperor soul in his body. We are not the opponent only. Please avoid the edge for a while. I have sent someone to Fengdu City for help!!"

"Have you gone to invite the Emperor?"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Forgetful River and the Mother of the Flowers on the other side were both shocked!

The Emperor of Fengdu is the lord of the underworld today. If he takes action, even if Ning Fan is strong, he will definitely not be his opponent.

"No! Although this person is strong, it is not worth alarming the emperor!" The girl from Naiheqiao shook her head, "And, if this person breaks here, you and I will be responsible. If the emperor comes, we will be severely punished!"

"That's right!"

Hearing this, the two nodded solemnly.

"Walk!"

Swish!

Finally, as the girl of Naihe Bridge waved her hand, Naihe Bridge suddenly turned into a long rainbow and fled to the distance.

"Hmm? I want to run again!"

Seeing this, Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and immediately turned into a sword light to chase after him.

Boom!

Although the Naihe Bridge was fast, it was not as fast as Ning Fan. With the sound of a shocking sword, Ning Fan had already arrived on the Naihe Bridge.

"cut!"

Without nonsense, Ning Fan immediately slashed with a sword!

"Yu!"

Seeing this, the Naihe Bridge girl immediately stomped her feet. The Naihe Bridge, which spans the world, suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying light, resisting the light of the sword!

Boom!

With an earth-shaking explosion, the surging light of the Naihe Bridge immediately shattered. When the sword light slashed the Naihe Bridge, the entire Naihe Bridge immediately emitted a violent shock!

puff!

The girl from Naihe Bridge immediately spitted out a mouthful of blood.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"It will take some time for the reinforcements in Fengdu to retreat to Mengpo Pavilion first!!" The girl from Naihe Bridge shouted sweetly.

"Mengpoting?"

"You want to ask that crazy woman for help?"

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Forgetful River and the Mother of the Flowers on the other side were shocked, and a hint of fear appeared in their eyes!

"If you have a way to fight this boy before the arrival of reinforcements in Fengdu, then we don't have to go!" said the girl from Naihe Bridge coldly.

"Uh, retreat! Retreat!"

The two of them had no choice but to inject some of their remaining power into the Naihe Bridge.

Boom!

Then, the three of them drove the Naihe Bridge again, crossed the void of heaven and earth, and fled to the distance!

Seeing this, Ning Fan still chased him closely.

And just as Ning Fan was chasing the three of them, Meng Poting was far away.

In the pavilion, there was a pot stand, and in front of the pot stand was an old woman with a hunched figure and linen tied around her waist.

The old woman lowered her head, unable to see her appearance, and was serving bowls of clear soup for the ghosts of the past.

Tang Ming Mengpo, one bowl can eliminate all memories of his life and completely cut off from his previous life!

At this moment, all the ghosts entering the pavilion screamed unwillingly.

"No! I don't want to drink this soup, I don't want to forget my previous life!"

"My family is still waiting for me. My daughter is so cute, I don't want to forget it!"

"I don't want to drink, I don't want to drink!"

"I am the son of the Lord of the Fu Realm. The Fu Realm still needs me to go back and inherit it. I cannot break it in my previous life!"

“…”

But no matter how the ghosts shouted and begged, there seemed to be a law in this pavilion, and every ghost entered, he involuntarily drank Mengpo soup.

As soon as the soup was in his mouth, the ghosts that were unwilling to beg him immediately calmed down and continued walking with a confused look on his face.

From a distance, Mengpo Pavilion was noisy and chaotic, and silent, making it extremely strange!

despair!

At this time, a beautiful woman's ghost walked into Mengpo Pavilion. Unlike other ghosts who screamed and roared, the woman seemed extremely quiet, even quieter than the ghost who drank Mengpo soup!

despair!

Soon, the woman's ghost came close to Meng Po.

“Huh?”

Seeing the woman's ghost so quiet, Meng Po looked up and showed her old wrinkled face, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face.

She guarded Mengpoting for endless years. No matter who, what kind of creature, what kind of identity, what kind of ghosts she walks here, they are all noisy and no one wants to forget the memories of her previous life.

However, she saw such a quiet woman for the first time.

"Grandma, what kind of soup is this?"

The woman spoke with a curious look on her face.

Upon hearing this, Meng Po said rarely: "Drinking Meng Po soup can make you forget all the memories of your previous life!"

"Memory? I don't seem to have any!"

The woman's ghost was stunned and shook her head and smiled.

"No memory? How is this possible!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Po frowned immediately.

Bang!

The next moment, Meng Po poked out a wrinkled old hand and immediately grabbed the woman's ghost's wrist, and then let go after blinking!

Meng Po’s face was filled with an incredible shock, “I really don’t have any memory? How is this possible!”

You should know that all living beings have a lifetime memory from birth to death.

But the woman in front of her was like a piece of white paper, without a trace of memory of her life.

"May I have your name?"

At this time, Meng Po couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, the woman's ghost thought for a while and said, "It seems that she is called Luo Qingxian, I'm not sure!"
Chapter completed!
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