Ye Xiaochuan now regrets again, why he brought so much wealth that he couldn't use into the Deadpool, why he didn't bring the big-headed nightmare beast in.
Even Ah Xiang, who had the highest level of cultivation, was defeated, and there were more than twenty people left. It is estimated that even if they join forces, they would not be a match for Meng Po.
What's more, since Po Meng is in the underworld, no one can harm Po Meng's hair no matter what.
Now Ye Xiaochuan feels that it is time for him to come forward.
I heard from Nightmare Beast that he and Senior Sister Yun are an important part of Cang Tian's game. This big game is the struggle between the new generation led by Cthulhu and the die-hards led by Cang Tian.
In this game, the sky has many super bosses including the Four Heavenly Emperors and Pluto.
The power of the Evil God is not small. The peerless masters in the Sumeru realm include Xuannv, Xuanying, Yao Xiaosi, Meng Po, plus Hua Wuyou and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Since Po Meng is from the evil god's camp, this matter will be easy to handle.
At this moment, Axiang was seriously injured. As long as Po Meng launched another attack, Axiang would probably die on the spot.
This is something Ye Xiaochuan will never allow to happen.
He coughed a few times and stepped forward. Fairy Liuyun and Bailiyuan pulled him but could not drag him back.
Ye Xiaochuan walked to the edge of the cold pool, and everyone else followed behind, lest Po Meng suddenly become angry and attack Ye Xiaochuan.
Even Axiang, who is in the realm of immortality, is no match for Po Meng. Ye Xiaochuan, who is in the realm of spiritual silence, didn't even belch on the spot with one move?
Ye Xiaochuan signaled that everyone should not worry. He stood at the edge of the cold pool and bowed to the swirling vortex of the cold pool. He said: "Senior Meng Po, when the lower class passed by this place, I did not intend to offend the laws of the underworld. Please show me your noble hand, senior."
After all, Miss Xiang is a descendant of the evil god. The younger generation knows that you have an irreconcilable relationship with the evil god. You don’t look at the monk’s face to look at the Buddha’s face. Senior, you
Let’s spare Axiang this time. If the evil god’s face is not big enough, then let’s do it for the sake of this junior.”
After hearing Ye Xiaochuan's words, the people behind him couldn't help but reach out and cover their foreheads.
Po Meng's voice came and said: "Oh, it seems that your reputation is greater than that of the evil god. Why haven't you asked the young master for his surname?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's easy to talk about. I am a man with copper skin and iron bones who slaughters meat with a hob and a thousand hands. He is also known as the little white dragon in the waves, the jade-faced young man, and the bladeless sword god Ye Xiaochuan."
Those people behind me were just covering their foreheads with one hand, but now they are covering their faces with both hands.
Po Meng was silent for a long time and said: "Ye Xiaochuan? It turns out that you are Ye Xiaochuan, the last generation of the seven generations of lovers. I met the Bodhisattva and she said you were very wretched, but it turns out that you are more wretched than I thought." Ye Xiaochuan's heart was filled with confusion.
Surprised, he said: "What's going on? Why is the Bodhisattva talking bad things about people behind their backs? I always thought she was a noble person, a pure person, a person who has escaped from vulgar tastes. How can she be so petty?
They spread rumors about me everywhere in the underworld! During this time, I didn’t tell anyone about the embarrassing incident of her defeat at the hands of the Nightmare Beast.”
"boom!"
Ye Xiaochuan was hit hard on the back of the head. He stood on the edge of the vortex of the cold pool, immediately leaned forward and fell into the vortex of the cold pool.
Everyone was shocked and hurried forward, only to see Ye Xiaochuan using an ugly dog paddle to paddle hard in the whirlpool.
However, the vortex did not suck him down, but he seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force and found it difficult to break free.
"Donor Ye, be careful, when will I be defeated by the nightmare beast?"
An illusory voice that could not tell whether it was a man or a woman came. When Ye Xiaochuan heard this voice, he was immediately frightened. This voice was not familiar to others, but he was very familiar with it. It was the Jizo he met in the four-dimensional space.
King Bodhisattva!
It turned out that Ksitigarbha was actually with Po Meng at this moment.
It seems that the slap on the back of the head just now was given by Ksitigarbha!
Ksitigarbha and Po Meng are different. Po Meng specializes in ghost arts, and she can at most teach others a lesson through the space barrier.
Ksitigarbha is majoring in the laws of space. He can come and go freely in the four-dimensional space. It is easy to enter the human world from the ghost gate in front of him.
Meng Po could be offended, but Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha must not be offended, because this great Bodhisattva would really come knocking on his door. He swam hard in the cold pool with an ugly posture, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be a Bodhisattva.
Long time no see. How is the Bodhisattva? You kid, you just said nonsense. You didn’t lose the last fight. It was the Nightmare Beast that lost. You beat it to a pulp.
, I saw it for real, I am an eyewitness! If you let me go, I will immediately find one hundred and eight storytellers to tell the world about your great deed of beating the nightmare beast in six volumes and one hundred and twenty chapters.
The land of Kyushu!”
Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha smiled and said: "Mrs. Fan, I am right. Isn't he very wretched?"
Po Meng said: "Well, it's more wretched than the evil god."
While the two were talking, a huge hand appeared in the cold pool and lifted Ye Xiaochuan to the shore like a chicken.
Ye Xiaochuan was able to escape the catastrophe, and he thanked the big hand of the whirlpool in the cold pool with great gratitude.
Yun Qiyou immediately stepped forward and pulled him further away from the vortex of the cold pool, lest the boy lose his footing and fall into the cold pool again. If he was sucked into the underworld by the vortex of the cold pool, it would be no joke.
At this time Ksitigarbha's voice slowly sounded: "Girl Yun, long time no see, your memory seal has loosened a little. Do you still remember me?"
Yun Qiyou's achievements today are all thanks to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Back then, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva kidnapped Yun Qiyou halfway through the space-time passage in the four-dimensional space. He not only strengthened the seal on her heart, but also strengthened the seal on her heart.
Using the supreme secret method of Buddhism to cleanse Yun Qiyou's marrow, Yun Qiyou underwent a radical change.
She suddenly became a cultivation prodigy who was rarely seen in the world for thousands of years. Ye Xiaochuan already knew about this in the fourth dimension and had been looking for opportunities to talk to Yun Qiyou. However, after experiencing many things recently, Ye Xiaochuan was also afraid
I rashly told the truth, and Yunqi's tryst was as unbearable as the last time in heaven.
After he passed out, he never said anything about it.
After Yun Qiyou fell into coma last time, she didn't recall many memories. Most of them were about the trivial matters of her life in Peach Blossom Valley when she was a child, and there was nothing about being kidnapped to the underworld by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Ksitigarbha, who was in the underworld, seemed to be able to see Yun Qiyou's confused expression at this moment.
Said: "It turns out that you have not recovered that memory, and Donor Ye did not tell you either."
Yun Qiyou asked: "What do you mean by this?" King Ksitigarbha said: "Donor Ye knows some things. If you want to trace the past and pursue the mission you have shouldered, you should take the time to ask Donor Ye.
The feud of three lives and seven lifetimes, nine thousand and nine hundred years of reincarnation, starting from Zhu Yue'er, Lu Jiaoseng, and you two. This feud of seven lifetimes spanning ten thousand years is related to the life and death of many people. I wish you all the best.