Chapter 1218 Rewards from the underworld, ox head and horse face!
Everyone was shocked to see Po Meng kneeling down suddenly.
Ancient gods, high above.
Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even masters in the realm of gods are not taken seriously at all.
But now, Po Meng, as an ancient god, actually knelt in front of Bai Shengxue.
Not to mention Shen Chenfeng and the others, even the Nine Nether Immortal King's eyes widened in disbelief.
"You really know me."
Bai Shengxue's tone was cold and her expression was cold, and she said: "No wonder I can't remember the past memories. Could it be that you made me drink your Meng Po soup?"
"Forgive me, Heavenly Lord."
Meng Po was so frightened that she trembled all over and said: "Baixue Tianzun has a noble status, how dare the little god disrespect you? It's just that Meng Po soup is what Tianzun wants to drink, and there is nothing the little god can do."
"Do I want to drink it myself?"
Bai Shengxue frowned slightly, feeling even more confused, and said, "Then let me ask you, how many times have I drunk Meng Po soup?"
"Qiu Tianzun."
Meng Po said respectfully: "From ancient times to now, Tianzun has drank Meng Po soup seven times."
"What?"
"Seven times?"
Shen Chenfeng and Lin Xianzhi looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
According to Bai Shengxue's description, since she was resurrected by Hongtiandu, she has been staying in Tianyin Sect and has never left, let alone the underworld.
But if she didn't go out, why did she drink Meng Po soup seven times?
Could it be that Bai Shengxue has been lying to them?
In other words, what's the secret behind it?
"I've actually drank Meng Po soup seven times?"
Bai Shengxue was also a little surprised, and said to herself, "What happened in the past, and why do I choose to forget it every time?"
"this……"
Po Meng buried her head on the ground and said tremblingly: "Even the little god doesn't know."
"It seems that we can only rely on the book of life and death."
Bai Shengxue showed a hint of disappointment, and then shouted: "Why don't you get out of the way quickly?"
"As commanded."
Po Meng quickly moved her body to make way for only one person to pass.
Bai Shengxue couldn't wait and rushed over.
But Shen Chenfeng and Lin Xianzhi were blocked by Po Meng.
"Mother Meng, what do you want to do?"
Bai Shengxue suddenly turned around and asked in a cold tone.
"If you want to cross Naihe Bridge, you must drink Meng Po Soup."
Po Meng showed her few remaining teeth and said helplessly: "This is the rule of the underworld, and no one can break it."
Lin Xianzhi was a little dissatisfied and said: "In that case, why can Bai Shengxue pass?"
"Baixue Tianzun, his status is so esteemed, how can you compare to him?"
Meng Po snorted coldly and said: "But don't worry, my bowl of Meng Po soup will not make you forget any memories. It is just to temporarily wash away the smell of outsiders on your body, so as not to disturb Lord Yama."
"Is this true?"
Lin Xianzhi had some doubts. After all, he knew the power of Meng Po Soup.
Once all memories are erased, it is not that simple to get them back.
"Don't worry."
Immortal King Jiuyou nodded and said: "Meng Po, as an ancient god, will not lie to you, a junior."
"Don't worry, I'll try it for you."
Shen Chenfeng stepped forward to take the big bowl, ignored Lin Xianzhi's stop, 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 it was caught in the hands of the skeletons on the bridge, and they swallowed it with a grin.
After half a while.
Shen Chenfeng's body became darker and brighter, with a luster like glass.
The strength of his whole body became more concentrated.
Every gesture and gesture was filled with a hint of oppression.
"Thank you, Mrs. Meng, for your help."
Shen Chenfeng opened his eyes and exhaled a long stream of gray air.
Although after he absorbed the evil god's egg, his whole body was filled with terrifying power. However, the power of the evil god's egg was mixed and impure, and was mixed with the residual thoughts of countless evil gods, which posed great hidden dangers.
If Shen Chenfeng is fighting one day, he is suddenly disturbed by these evil thoughts.
At worst, the soul is shaken, and at worst, the body dies and the Tao disappears.
The consequences are disastrous.
However, the bowl of broth that Po Meng had just given was like a flame, forcing all the lingering thoughts left by the evil god out of his body and solving his major worries.
"No need to thank me."
Po Meng nodded to Shen Chenfeng, grinned, and said: "Our underworld has always made clear rewards and punishments. You destroyed the evil god's eggs for our underworld, which is a great achievement. The bowl of broth I just gave you should be regarded as This is the reward given to you by the underworld."
"Is there such a thing?"
Lin Xianzhi hurriedly stepped forward to take Meng Po Soup, and said expectantly: "I also helped your underworld and killed many evil spirits. I wonder what reward your underworld can give me?"
As he spoke, he raised his head and drank the broth in one gulp.
But the next moment, his whole body was suddenly ignited with raging will-o'-the-wisps.
"ah!"
Lin Xianzhi suddenly screamed and shouted: "Meng Po, even if I have no contribution to your underworld, I still have hard work, how can you harm me?"
"What do you know!"
Po Meng sneered and said: "This is the soul-refining fire unique to our underworld. It can make your soul more condensed and stronger. This is something that no one else can ask for. How dare you say that I am here?" Harm you."
"Since you don't want it, then I will take your soul fire."
Po Meng raised her finger and pointed at Lin Xian.
The flames on Lin Xianzhi's body were extinguished in an instant.
"Ah ah ah, no."
"Ms. Po Meng, I know I was wrong, please give me a chance."
Lin Xianzhi felt so regretful that her intestines turned green, but no matter how much he begged, Po Meng remained indifferent.
It is indeed the same as what the Nine Nether Immortal King said.
These ancient gods are ruthless and true to their word.
"never mind."
Immortal King Jiuyou sighed softly and said: "You didn't grasp such a good opportunity yourself. You can't blame others."
"How do I know she is helping me?"
Lin Xianzhi was frustrated, but it was too late to say anything.
"Don't be discouraged. Maybe there will be another opportunity for you ahead of time."
Bai Shengxue was impatient and urged her twice, then led a few people and continued walking forward.
At the very end of the Bone Bridge, stands an ancient dark gate.
There was darkness in the door, and from time to time, piercing laughter could be heard.
In front of the gate, two ancient gods stood on one left and one on the right.
They both have human bodies, but one has the head of a bull and the other has the face of a horse. They are covered in black energy and look extremely fierce.
"An ox-headed horse-faced creature, this is the patron saint of the underworld."
You Ruolan looked at the two ancient gods, used a secret method to transmit sounds, and quietly introduced them to Shen Chenfeng.
But at this moment, the two ancient gods seemed to have discovered something.
Their figures flashed and suddenly appeared in front of several people. Then they knelt on the ground with respectful expressions and said: "The little god has the head of an ox and the face of the horse. We are waiting for the arrival of the Lord Bai Xue."