If it is indeed unforgettable in the world, when longing has been engraved into the soul and integrated into the bloodline, then how can a bowl of Mengpo soup be erased? It will always finally awaken at a certain moment, and then it will be like a tide and no one can stop it!

"There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, illness, death, love separation, hatred and hate meeting, no seeking, and the five aggregates are burning. People live in an endless sea of ​​suffering. I, Meng Po, cook thousands of soup in my life, but I don't know how many people forget the worldly relationship and escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Little baby, you should be grateful to the old lady!" Meng Po was hidden in the dream, and a smug voice came. Her old hand stretched out from the sea of ​​fog, grabbed it, imprisoned Qin Shaoyou, and then swung it gently, Qin Shaoyou turned into a stream of light, passed through the ancient mountain gate, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"This... has actually lost the breath of Boy Qin!" Lin Wanrong exclaimed, with a look of panic in her eyes.

"Behind the mountain gate is another world, maybe the Huangshan world!" Ling Yuexin was still very calm at this time. As long as Meng Po didn't take action, they would not be in danger of life, and at most they would lose their memories.

"If we lose our memory, we will never know each other again. If we meet again, we may become enemies!" Yue Youyou's words shocked everyone and felt a sense of helplessness.

"The person who dates the most blind date will have to fight for life and death. No one will hold back at that time. Life and death are all in their destiny, but..."

"But, if you can pass through the realm of reincarnation and restore your memory, who can withstand the pain of killing your closest relatives?"

Several girls in Xinyue Sect turned their thoughts almost at the same time, and endless sadness flashed in their faces!

"If that happens, I would rather die here and never step across this mountain gate!" Lin Yingzi said calmly, but there was unimaginable pain in it.

"Stop talking anger, go!" However, Ling Yuexin said lightly, then stepped forward and took a bowl of Mengpo soup. At this time, she quietly said: "Yueyouyou, I have long wanted to let go of you, regardless of life and death. If I can meet in the future, I will definitely not hold back!"

No one expected that the last sentence Ling Yuexin said while drinking a bowl of Mengwan Soup was a war sticker.

"Even if we are not in the secret realm of Fuyun, we will inevitably have a battle one day, I will wait!" Yue Youyou said calmly. This conversation may not be the mutual appreciation between the two women, and it has nothing to do with the relationship between friends or enemies.

After following Qin Shaoyou, Ling Yuexin disappeared from the ancient and huge mountain gate. Then Lin Wanrong and the girls drank Mengpo soup one after another and stepped into the mountain gate. In the end, Yue Youyou was left alone.

"You are the only one left, but I don't seem to be planning to drink the soup cooked by the old lady!" Meng Po sighed softly, as if she was sad.

"The soup you cooked for tens of thousands of years is always the taste of forgetting, but I like memories and don't like forgetting. Even if thousands of years have passed, I don't want to lose half of the original past memory, even a little bit!" There was an inexplicable coldness in Yue Youyou's voice, but a soft memory flashed in her eyes.

"If you want to step into the mountain gate, you can't help it here!" Meng Po smiled. At the same time, she didn't make any big moves. She just waved her sleeves, and a force as strong as a sea of ​​force came, heading straight towards the quiet moon.

This was just a slight action of the gods and man, but it changed the color of the wind and clouds of the world, and the trace patterns in the void appeared, as if they were about to collapse!

Faced with the attack of the heavenly beings, Yue Youyou looked calm. At this time, she did not use the ancient Bodhi technique, but a black ancient token was transformed into a black ancient token. The ancient token was engraved with the word "Ling" written in the ancient Hongli, and there were also an extremely fine ancient runes. At this time, there was a terrifying ancient power that could shake the heavenly beings away.

At the top of the ancient Token of the Black Black, there was a golden flower that contrasted with the Black Black, but it looked extremely conspicuous. It was an ancient strange flower with nine leaves and nine petals, and in the middle was a stamen scattered with mysterious light.

As soon as the mysterious ancient token of Moyu appeared, the power of heaven and man produced by Meng Po instantly turned into nothingness, the world was quiet, and the ancient token floated and rose in front of Yue Youyou, looking a little simple and bleak.

"This... this ancient token! Are you..." Meng Po no longer calm and calm at this time, she cried out in disloyal voice, her voice full of shock, and more unbelievable.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you just recognize this ancient token!" Yue Youyou watched Mo Hei's ancient token floating in front of her, but her murderous intent became stronger. Obviously, if Meng Po didn't give way, she would have to kill her.

"It's been so many thousands of years, but I didn't expect to see this ancient token in this life. The last time I saw the person holding this token, I must have embarked on the path of immortality and searched for an invincible way!" Meng Po seemed to have recalled the long past, and there was still an unconcealable excitement in her voice.

"But he never came back! So what about the fairy road? There is no invincible way in this world!" Yue Youyou said indifferently, with an inexplicable and complicated emotion in her eyes.

"I haven't walked through it, how can I know if it hasn't been done? It seems that this world's secret realm of floating clouds will be revealed with the manifestation of the ancient inheritance of the holy land, and will finally complete its mission and disappear forever between heaven and earth!" Meng Po sighed.

"Why do you need to worry about these? You are just an illusion. It would be better if the secret realm of floating clouds is destroyed. You can return to your true body without waiting for it for thousands of years!" Yue Youyou's tone suddenly softened a little, and there was an inexplicable sigh in it.

"Do you think of it? For thousands of years, I forgot that I was just a thought of it. I thought I had become a complete independent body! Well, the clouds disappeared and returned to my true body. This is the fate of the old woman!" Meng Po said softly, with a kind of sadness in her voice.

"I've been lonely here for thousands of years. Why not return to my true body and sleep forever!" Yue Youyou walked forward at this time, and she knew that Meng Po would no longer stop her.

"If one day you return from the immortal road, you can tell your wife to Jiuyou Huangquan, and I just want to see what the immortal looks like!" Meng Po looked at Yue Youyou's figure disappearing from the huge mountain gate and suddenly said.

"If there was such a day, I would!" The moon was gone, and an old and lonely figure was left in the huge mountain gate.

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The ancient road of Huangshan is winding and well-connected, but in the end it will only form one, leading directly to the ancient temple on the top of the mountain!

When Qin Shaoyou stepped over the mountain gate, he found that he was standing on an ancient road in Huangshan. At this moment, he was confused. The bowl of Mengpo soup really made him forget the past. His heart was blank, but only a sound was echoing.

"Storm up to the top of the mountain and step into the ancient temple, where there are the answers you need!"

There was such a voice sounding in Qin Shaoyou's heart, and his confused heart finally had a hint of clarity.

"I am amnesia and don't know who I am. What happened? Could it be that only by stepping into the ancient temple on the top of the mountain can I find the answer I need and truly understand who I am?" Although Meng Po Tang can make people forget everything in the past and even forget themselves, their minds are still there, all the power, and even that strange sense are there.

So far, Qin Shaoyou knew at least that if he wanted to know who he was, he could only climb to the top of the mountain and step into the ancient hall to figure out everything.

The Huangshan Ancient Road stretches forward. Qin Shaoyou took steps and naturally took a hundred steps of his own creation, moving quickly on the ancient road, constantly approaching the top of the mountain.

"I guess there must be other people besides myself, but I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend. How should I face it if I meet it?" Qin Shaoyou thought while walking, not rushing forward rashly.

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone attacks me, I will definitely not show mercy!" Qin Shaoyou's body's yin and yang holy light was stormed, and the holy light flashed, without any concealing its powerful aura.

After walking for a long time, Qin Shaoyou walked from Huangshan Path to the avenue. He was approaching the top of the mountain. From a distance, he saw a majestic ancient temple floating in the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain. The cold breath spread across the world. Even with the protection of the holy power, Qin Shaoyou still felt a coldness that penetrated into his heart.

At this time, the world was covered with fog. When people were in it, they could only support a holy light to protect them. Otherwise, they would inevitably be attacked by these fogs, and they would most likely be injured.

Qin Shaoyou was the first to step onto the road, but then a misty figure floated over. Her face was beautiful and her temperament was ethereal, like a fairy dancing.

Seeing this figure, a familiar feeling arose in Qin Shaoyou's heart. He was not clear, and he also felt a threat from this woman, and the other party's strength was beyond doubt.

"You are also going to the ancient palace?" Qin Shaoyou asked, and was about to rush to Ling Yuexin's side, wanting to walk with her.

However, just as Qin Shaoyou was about to approach Ling Yuexin, the other party suddenly took action without showing any mercy. He slapped thousands of palms out of his slender jade hand. Each palm was filled with the holy power of breaking the mountain and cracking the earth, and pounced on Qin Shaoyou from all directions.

Ling Yuexin's face was calm. Even if she was exerted by the holy skills, she was still a quiet breath flowing, like a woman standing on the earth.

"You..." Although Qin Shaoyou was already prepared, he did not expect Ling Yuexin to take such a ruthless move, and he would kill him in one blow and take his life.

Qin Shaoyou had no time to speak, and the yin and yang holy power broke out on his body, and a magical king soldier naturally appeared in his hand. With a thought, he had already slashed out thousands of sword lights, killing all the thousands of sharp palm shadows and returning to Yunyan.

At this point, he was already in a life-and-death relationship and never ended. Qin Shaoyou didn't say much, he tried his best to fight the world, and used his holy skills to fight Ling Yuexin head-on.

A beautiful woman and a handsome young man were in front of the ancient palace, and Lin Wanrong and the girls arrived almost at the same time. At this time, they didn't even look at Qin Shaoyou and the others, and they were about to rush into the ancient palace. However, no one wanted anyone to step into the ancient palace first. Lin Wanrong and Lin Yingzi and the others also started fighting each other. For a moment, the holy power in front of the ancient palace was inspiring. The person who was originally a close friend began to fight for life and death.
Chapter completed!