"Hand over the old woman and you will survive, otherwise you will all die when we break through this formation!"
"Hurry up and hand over the person!"
The black-robed emperor and others stood in the air above the small courtyard, looking down at Zhang Xiaoping and the others in the small courtyard, and shouted angrily with ferocious faces.
There were originally twenty-five in their party, but they were dead and wounded, and now only nine are left.
However, even though there were only nine of them, it was not something Zhang Xiaopawn and the others could contend with. The murderous aura oppressed them, making them feel suffocated even through the restriction formation.
Survival of the fittest, among the nine who survived and caught up, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were at the same level as Emperor Yama.
"Fuck you!"
Niu Dawa's eyes were splitting, and he wanted to rush out immediately to fight the black-robed emperor, but his reason told him that rushing out would mean death.
"grandmother…"
Zhang Xiaozu called out urgently while injecting ghost power into Po Meng's body to protect her heart.
His heart sank to the bottom little by little, because Po Meng's injury was too serious, her body was as broken as cotton wool, and her vitality was flowing away uncontrollably.
"Go...go to the cave..."
With the help of Zhang Xiaozu, Po Meng woke up from her coma, opened her eyes and spoke weakly.
Zhang Xiaozu immediately picked her up and walked to the room.
Niu Dawa stood up, his eyes slowly swept across the faces of the nine black-robed emperors with hatred, and remembered their faces one by one, thinking that one day he would avenge this.
"Be bold!"
"stop!"
When the black-robed emperor and others saw Zhang Xiaopeng carrying Po Meng into the room, they couldn't help but be furious.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
They immediately waved their weapons and continued to attack the restricted light curtain.
The huge sound made Zhang Xiaopou and others tremble in fear, fearing that the courtyard guarding formation would not be able to withstand the attack of the black-robed emperor and others.
"Don't worry, they can't break through the formation..."
Mrs. Meng spoke to reassure Zhang Xiaopeng and others.
Entering the underground cave, Meng Po asked Zhang Xiaozu to put her down, then took out a bottle of elixir from the void space, put it in Zhang Xiaozu's hand, and said, "Take one pill each of you."
"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"
"Grandma, don't talk for now. I'll help you heal your injuries. We can talk about other things after the injuries are healed." Zhang Xiaozhu said anxiously.
"No...I'm afraid...I'm afraid that if I don't say it now, I won't have the chance to say it." Mrs. Meng said firmly, not allowing for persuasion, because she knew her physical condition.
"Quick, take one pill each," she urged.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaozu quickly opened the elixir bottle as instructed, poured out a green elixir the size of a soybean, put it into his mouth and drank it, then handed the elixir bottle to Niu Yao.
The elixir is taken down with a refreshing fragrance, and its effect is felt in the abdomen.
Zhang Xiaozu only felt his head become dizzy for a while, and then a large amount of information poured into his mind. It was as if he had experienced a reincarnation of his past and present lives.
Niu Yao and others had the same reaction after taking the elixir.
This is the antidote to the ecstasy soup, which helps them awaken their memories.
"Grandma, this...you..."
Zhang Xiaozu recovered his memory and was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.
He was frightened and afraid of Po Meng, but it was not very strong, because in the few days he spent with Po Meng in his memory, he did not feel any malice from Po Meng, so after regaining his memory, he still shouted smoothly
Say "Grandma".
"do not move."
Po Meng raised her right hand and extended her index finger to point between Zhang Xiaozu's eyebrows.
Zhang Xiaozu subconsciously wanted to hide, but when he saw Po Meng's innocent gaze, he let Po Meng's finger point between his eyebrows.
A force surged out from Meng Po's fingertips, unlocking a seal between Zhang Xiaozu's brows.
"Master, the soup she gave you was poisonous!"
The anxious voice of the ghost suddenly sounded in Zhang Xiaozhu's mind. She had been sealed by Po Meng during this period.
"Already know." Zhang Xiaozu smiled bitterly in his heart.
Wow!
Po Meng opened the void space, poured out some things, and said: "These... are all your things. I am afraid that you will miss them and awaken your real memories, so I will keep them for you temporarily. My dear grandson..."
Her eyes fell on Zhang Xiaozu's face and asked: "Can I still call you that?"
"Of course, as long as you are willing." Zhang Xiaozhu smiled back.
"Cough..." Po Meng suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood. The injuries in her body were getting worse, but she had no intention of stopping to rest. Instead, she took a deep breath and continued: "Grandma, I want to say sorry to you.
Because grandma used five drops of your Wutong Tears."
"You saved our lives. Don't say you only used five drops. Even if you used all of them, I wouldn't blame you." Zhang Xiaozhu said as he found his own Sumi Mustard Seeds from what Meng Po poured out.
He directly took out a drop of Wutong Tears and put it into Po Meng's mouth.
But Po Meng tilted her head and said, "My injury is hopeless. Put away the Wutong Tears and don't waste them."
Zhang Xiaozhu would not listen. He had never been stingy about repaying kindness. As long as he had something, he would never say he was reluctant to part with it.
He immediately opened Po Meng's mouth, put Wutong Tears in, and said, "Stop talking for now. I will help you heal. Even if I spend all my Wutong Tears, I will make you better."
"Mom, please listen to me first, and we can wait until you get better to discuss other matters." Niu Yao also persuaded him.
"Grandma, don't worry. Your injury is not a problem. It will heal in less than two days. You will definitely live a long life!" Niu Dawa comforted her.
Qi Yoyo and Jin Zhihui also held Po Meng's hand to comfort her.
Po Meng, whose feelings had been frozen for a lifetime, couldn't help but get wet when she heard the sincere words of Zhang Xiaozu and others. She cried and said to Niu Dawa: "Grandma, I have lived to be a hundred years old..."
Niu Dawa couldn't help but smile when he heard this and said: "You are quite humorous. With your good attitude, you will have no problem living for thousands... tens of thousands of years."
He was afraid that a thousand years would be too little, so he simply changed his mind and said tens of thousands of years.
But I heard Po Meng answer: "The one that lives for tens of thousands of years is the turtle."
"..." Niu Dawa couldn't help but be speechless.
"Haha..." Po Meng laughed happily, her face flushed.
Zhang Xiaozu kept a smile on his face, but he was secretly anxious in his heart. He didn't understand why the better Meng Po's mood, the faster her vitality passed. He could only guess that this might be a return to the past.
Po Meng put away her smile, took out all the godheads from the void space one by one, and said: "All the godheads of the gods in the underworld are here.
Although they are not demon kings, they are no different from demon kings. They want to rule the Yin and Yang worlds, which results in chaos in the underworld and the death of countless innocent ghosts. Therefore, they must not be resurrected or wake up, otherwise catastrophe will come to the underworld again.
You...you must never refine the godhead, because there is the will of the gods in the godhead. By refining the godhead, you have inherited their will and will become them next.
The reason why I confuse your minds is that I am afraid that you will not listen to my advice and insist on refining the godhead, so I came up with this method to let you destroy the godhead.
I never thought that the accident would come so suddenly. I could not protect you and let you destroy the gods one by one.
Can you guys promise me not to refine the godhead?"