I was dragged along for a long time by black and white impermanence, and finally came to a big river.

"Is this the Lethe River?" I asked.

"Not bad. This is the Lechuan River that your Demon Dao Breaking Army cut back then. The Judge replied.

The Lechuan River is dozens of zhang wide, the river is blood-yellow, full of poisonous insects, and the ups and downs in the water are all evil ghosts and murderous spirits that cannot be reincarnated.

The fishy wind blows in the face, and it is daunting.

Not only are the evil spirits in the river terrifying, but the river itself carries the evil of resentment, and the murderous power is compelling.

Legend has it that the water of the Lechuan River is untouchable, and it can rot bones and devour souls, but it will not annihilate consciousness and live in pain forever.

When the army broke the river, it cut off the Lechuan River with one sword, and hundreds of millions of evil ghosts and fierce spirits rushed out of the river, slaughtering the land of Yinsi.

Because the river water could not be vented, the upper reaches of the Lechuan River burst into the sea, and the river besieged the mountain of the western ghost emperor.

In the battle of the gods, Yin Si took countless souls from the mortal world, but because of the sword of breaking the army, all of them were lost.

"The anger of the broken army is comparable to the catastrophe of the sea of blood. I don't know how many Yin soldiers and ghosts will fall, and even the Western Ghost Emperor has been replaced. The judge of the sun patrol looked at the water of the Lechuan River and said with emotion.

Originally, Lingzuka Mountain was under the jurisdiction of the ghost emperor Wang Zhenren, but because of the disaster of breaking the army, Wang Zhenren lost the throne and was replaced by Zhao Wenhe as the new ghost emperor.

"What position does Wang Zhenren hold now?" I asked.

"So far, he has been imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell in the Yin Division, but after Zhou Qi succeeds as the Emperor of Northern Yin, he may be born soon."

"Zhou Qi? Isn't he the Central Ghost Emperor, why did he become the Great Emperor of Beiyin again? ”

"The Emperor of Beiyin has been replaced by three thousand and one people, if it weren't for the end of the law era, he would have been replaced a long time ago."

This news of the Judge of the Patrol Sun is the first time I have heard of it, and before that, I thought that the Emperor of Beiyin was still a Buddha.

Later, I learned that I didn't know that Yin Si had changed the supreme leader, and the Dao Ancestors of the two realms of human and immortal beings could not be retreated.

"The catastrophe in the world is still continuing, I wonder what is happening to the Blood Sea Floating Massacre of Yin Si now?" I asked.

"It's not something you have to worry about." The Judge of the Sun Patrol directly avoided my topic.

Walk west along the Lechuan River until you reach the Nai He Bridge.

On the banks of the Nai River Bridge, there are a fluffy flowers growing on the other side of the bridge, which are in bloom at this time, and the flowers are scarlet and exude an attractive fragrance.

The flower is also known as Manshu Sahua, the flower does not see the leaves, and the leaves do not bloom, and it is the most sad flower in the world.

Halfway through the bridge, I saw a beautiful woman standing by the bridge, staring sadly at the Lethe River under the bridge.

However, the bridge is the end of memory, and all the past memories will come to mind when you cross the bridge.

I think she must have remembered an unforgettable past and didn't want to forget.

Just as I was about to pass by her, the beautiful woman suddenly jumped off the bridge.

As soon as her people fell into the water, countless evil spirits rushed over and tore her body.

The woman screamed desperately, with a look of remorse.

But the more she regretted it, the more ferocious the spirits of those demons became, and soon devoured her body......

If you want to cross the Nai He Bridge, you have to drink Meng Po soup to forget all the old things, and if you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will have to cross the Nai He Bridge.

In order to see the favorite in this life again, you can skip Meng Po soup, then you have to jump into the Lechuan River and wait for thousands of years before you can be reincarnated.

After a thousand years, if the mind is not extinguished and can still remember the events of the previous life, you can re-enter the world and find the person you loved most in the previous life.

It's a pity that there are many people who have jumped off the Lethe River throughout the ages, and how many people can come back to the person they loved most in their previous lives?

Just like the woman in front of her, only if her mind is half shaken and half of her remorse is revealed, she will be devoured by the evil ghost in an instant. "Has anyone ever jumped off the Lethe River without dying?" I asked.

"You can ask Meng Po Tianzun this question later, I can't give you an answer."

As we spoke, we had come to Meng Po Tianzun.

Unlike rumors, Meng Po is not an old woman, she is very young.

It's just that her face seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and she can't see her face clearly.

Other than that, there is nothing special that makes it hard to believe that she will be a Tianzun.

Seeing me, Meng Po put down the spoon in her hand, and it turned out that the souls of those who crossed the bridge were also intercepted by black and white impermanence.

The Judge of the Sun Patrol walked up to Meng Po Tianzun and bowed, and said, "I have seen Tianzun, and I have already brought the person." ”

"Well, you're doing a great job. You stay here for a while, and watch for me for a moment. ”

"No." The Judge of the Sun Patrol responded.

"Xie Lan, you come with me." Meng Po said to me.

"Where to go?" I asked.

"Soul Cliff."

The other end of the bridge leads to the Resurrection Cliff.

The Soul Cliff is a solitary peak, independent of heaven and earth.

My consciousness is shallow, I don't feel anything about mountaineering, I am light in the clouds, and before I know it, I have come to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the cliff and peeping down, I saw that the clouds and fog were shrouded under the cliff, and there was no end in sight.

"This is the Cliff of Resurrection?" I asked.

"That's right, the Demon Dao Patriarch fell here in the first place."

Soul Restoration Cliff, the place where the Demon Dao Patriarch died in battle.

Legend has it that the Demon Dao Patriarch fought the top Heavenly Venerable of the Yin Division, Humanity, and Immortal Dao alone in this place, and was finally severely injured by the Northern Yin Emperor and died.

The Demon Dao Patriarch's combat power is extremely strong, if it weren't for the fact that half of the Dao Xing was destroyed by the Heavenly Hair Killing Machine before coming to the Yin Division, this victory or defeat is still unknown.

Just when I was feeling sad for Dao Ancestor, the spirit banner in the entrance suddenly resounded with a grand and distant voice.

Demon Path Patriarch, Fallen.

This is not the true voice of the conjuring flag, but an echo from history.

The Demon Dao Patriarch himself is the one who bears the flag, and his death will not be recorded in the spirit flag.

It was only after I came here that the Soul Banner gave birth to a sense of induction, and the news of Dao Ancestor's death came out three thousand years later, just as the Soul Banner announced the death of the Ancient Moon Demon.

"The Demon Dao of the year, killing the wolf in all directions and sitting in the palace of life, no one in the world can stop it. But in the end, he was defeated, and he turned into Xiyi and returned with heaven and earth. You are far inferior to him, so why do you need to repeat the mistakes of the past? Meng Po asked.

"There can't be no devil in the world." I thought about it and said.

"Your three souls are separated, and you have no seven souls, as long as you are willing to hand over the Soul Banner and the Seven Killing Monuments of the Demon Dao, I will help you reunite the three souls and seven spirits, and let you return to the world."

"What if I don't want to?"

"This is where you are buried."

"Can I ask you a question before killing me?"

"Just ask."

"You have been guarding the bridge for so many years, have you ever seen a person who jumped off the Lechuan River and did not die?"

Meng Po fell into deep thought, and after a long time, she said, "There is only one." ”

"Who?" I asked.

"Emperor Beiyin."

The current Emperor of Beiyin has been replaced by Zhou Qi, and the predecessor in Meng Po's mouth refers to the true body of the Buddha.

The person she can't forget in her heart is naturally the Demon Dao Patriarch.

"Since you are willing to jump off the Lechuan River for the Demon Dao Patriarch, you must love him deeply, why kill him?" I asked.

"You are wrong, the Great Emperor of Beiyin is not trying to harm Dao Ancestor, but to save him." Meng Po said.

"Save him?"

"Not bad."

Meng Po said that the Demon Dao Patriarch had been too taboo by the Heavenly Dao at that time, and only by dying once could he calm the anger of the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, she joined forces with the Humane Immortal Dao to make a game, and used her life and death crisis to coerce the Demon Dao Patriarch to drink Meng Po soup. The original intention of the Emperor of Beiyin was very simple, that is, he wanted the Demon Dao Patriarch to drink Meng Po soup, and then jump off and reincarnate as a human being, so that the way of heaven

will let him go.

"Did the Demon Dao Patriarch drink Meng Po soup?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask.

"Drink, I saw him drink it with my own eyes, or I served it with my own hands, but there was an accident."

"What accident?"

Meng Po said that after the Demon Dao Patriarch drank Meng Po soup, he still walked towards the Soul Restoration Cliff in a daze at first.

But just as he was only one last step away from the Soul Restoration Cliff, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said a word.

"What did he say?" I asked.

"Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves."

"I'm done with my question, you can do it." I closed my eyes.

My choice was the same as that of the Demon Dao Patriarch, who would rather die than jump off the Soul Restoration Cliff and seek a glimmer of life under the mercy of the Heavenly Dao.

The Soul Banner is the foundation of the Demon Path, and I will never hand it over unless I die. Otherwise, I will be sorry for those heroic souls who died fighting for the Demon Dao, and I will be sorry for the disciples of the Demon Dao who have been red for thousands of years.

The Seven Killings Monument carries the teachings of the Demon Dao, and I empathize with the encounters of the ghosts in the ghost market, and the world cannot be without the Demon Dao, and I will not hand it over.

These two things, either of which are worthy of my life to protect, Meng Po wants to give them all to her, it's a dream.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't see Meng Po kill me. As soon as I opened my eyes, I happened to see a pill between the lips of the Buddha, and kissed me......