It's too late to stop it, everything happens too fast.

Including Meng Po, everyone couldn't close their mouths in amazement.

After drinking more than a dozen sips in a row, the two masters finally took a breath and exclaimed: "Good wine, cool!"

And then straight down!

"This... These two... Also your friends?" Meng Po asked in shock as her voice trembled.

"Uh... If you want to say it's a friend, maybe it was just now, but I wonder if it will be when they wake up?"

There are countless black lines in Mi Ke's brain, and he didn't pay much attention to the antidote before, but now when he got closer, he found that this Meng Po soup did have a strong aroma of wine.

He came to the two masters, shook their shoulders vigorously, and shouted their names, but the two were not lightly drunk, their mouths were spitting bubbles, their tongues crooked to the side, and they were still babbling.

"Chick, you're so beautiful, come with me, don't bother with that dead bald donkey..."

"Stinky Taoist, let go of that chick, she doesn't love you, let the old man come..."

Can you still talk?

Everyone was very puzzled, and when they looked at Meng Po at the same time, they only heard her say: "The flowers on the other side, with two petals, bloom for 10,000 years and fall for 10,000 years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet, this is like a farewell between the soul and the previous life, and there is nothing to do with it...".

She spoke shallowly, describing the sorrow in her heart.

There is no shore on the other side of the flowers, the soul is still in the river, I don't know the smoke and waves in the drunk, the lights are vaguely cold in the dream, the flowers and leaves do not see each other for ten thousand years, the fate is born and dances, the flowers do not understand the words of the flowers, who crosses my heart and who sighs...

"There are two colors of the flower with different meanings, the red is called Manju Sahua, which means reunion, and the white is called Mandala Hua, which means separation. And the main ingredient in the Meng Po soup I have refined is the mandala hua, if you want to get the antidote, you have to find the manzhu sawa to be useful!"

Meng Po paused, looked at the two lying on the ground again, and continued with an empty sigh: "But for the two of them, I really don't know if the antidote will still be useful!"

Common sense speaking, only mortal-level beings will come to the soul realm when they die, and a small bowl of Meng Po soup can make them forget everything, and at this moment, the two masters drank half a jar in one go, so everyone dares to guess what the result will be!

But at this moment, they suddenly burped, and then at the same time, a strange energy fluctuation emanated from their bodies.

The next scene that happened was to make Meng Po completely dumbfounded.

In the blurred darkness, a bright red glow rose from the end of the line of sight like a sunrise, rising higher and higher, and with a burst overhead, the sky was covered with cobwebs.

The light and shadow in front of him gradually became clearer, and I saw a few dumbfounded figures looking at him stupidly, and suddenly shouted: "There are ghosts, eat a trick!"

At the same time, another voice echoed: "Amitabha, the old man is here!"

The two masters quickly sealed and unceremoniously attacked, and in the blink of an eye, the Dao and the Dharma came out together.

In the meantime, a soul ghost made a decisive move, facing each other with both palms, and completely wiped out their spells!

"Chief Mosu, Abbot Cangmei, how are you ?...?"

Before Mi Ke finished speaking, Meng Po floated over and tapped on each of their heads.

The cracks in the heavenly dome completely collapsed, and countless messages fell from the sky, as if everything was living in a dream!

After the chaos, the two masters suddenly came to their senses, they looked at the figure in front of them, and couldn't help but say: "Mi Ke, how do you touch our two old men's Mimi, it's so dirty!"

Mi Ke was embarrassed, only then did he realize that he had just sealed the other party's original energy, and his hand was still on their chest.

As he withdrew his hand, he asked eagerly, "Do the two masters remember me?"

"Ask some nonsense, aren't you called Mi Ke? This is fourteen, he is Kuyou, and the master is Bai Wuchang..."Daoist Mosu was the first to answer, pointing to everyone and saying one by one.

"This is Meng Po, such a lovely woman, just the type that Lao Wei likes!"

......

Evening.

Two graceful women stood at the reincarnation crossing and looked at the sky, and five black dots in the distance were gradually disappearing.

"Sister Meng, why do you say those two drank so much Meng Po soup, but they haven't lost their memories yet?"

"If it's medicine, there will be a solution, although the effect of Meng Po soup is powerful, but it is not non-existent to be able to resolve it by oneself like this, wasn't there such a person in the past?"

At the beginning of the rebellion of the alien races, the alliance of the six major clans under the leadership of the human emperor Fu Xi cut through thorns and thorns, invincible, and the enemies killed were terrified and fled.

And as the decision-maker of the alliance is the former witch king, he was originally a goblin, worthy of the general trend of heaven and earth, the book of luck, pointing the country, and swaying the situation of the war.

When such a person who can predict the future hears that there is a decoction in the soul world that can break the past, he becomes curious, and he wonders what will happen if he drinks it.

So he volunteered to try, drank a full tank, neither forgot the past, nor cut off the future, he was still him, nothing changed!

When thinking back on this period of history, Bai Wuchang finally couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that the two of them are too..."

"Yes, like the previous Witch King, they are innate king bodies, which is an innate physique, indicating that in the near future, they will definitely be able to step into the realm of realm kings!"

"Sure enough, it doesn't feel wrong!"

"You mean those two? You've made good friends. Meng Po felt a lot more comfortable in her heart, and said with a smile, she felt that with those two of them, maybe her wish could really come true.

"No, I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about another one!"

Bai Wuchang had already secretly observed the whereabouts of these five people, and since the beginning of the Shura Hell, all the people had been around him, and the difficulties encountered had been solved since that person.

Just as the rumors of the six great clans say, only the only supreme being can gather the heroes and command the world.

The posture of the emperor, no one competes!

And now there is a weak guy who has inherited his mastery, the sealing technique, as a realm cultivator, how can Bai Wuchang not perceive it?

When she said this, Meng Po was also surprised: "It turns out that you already have an idea, so I still have a blind eye, so this is the reason why you went to great lengths to ask me to help them?"

"Yes, that guy is different, just like the heavenly fire that is rumored to be able to save the original realm, it will eventually grow and become a prairie fire that burns all the evil in the world, and I just want to be a witness to one of the miracles!"

The cold winter comes out of the plum, the tribulation shows the hero, and the abyss of the soul is the battlefield you should go to, don't extinguish it here!

It was dark, and Bai Wuchang showed a shallow smile like a silver moon, and she closed her eyes as she looked at the direction Mi Ke had left.

At this time, a rough voice sounded from behind: "Mi Ke, don't let down Xiaobai's hard work, I'm waiting for your triumphant return, hahahaha......"

"Old Black, don't laugh so scarily every time, scare the ghosts away, really!"

Meng Po stomped her feet, returned to the jade jar again and picked up the bamboo scoop, looking at the pale yellow liquid flowing out of it, she silently read a fresh word: "wine"

......

On the horizon, Miko and they ran fast.

According to the information received, Manzhu Sawa grows on the side of the Huangquan River, which flows through the northernmost part of the Soul Realm, Fuyin Mountain.

Bai Wuchang and Meng Po have their own responsibilities and must not leave, so they can only rely on themselves for this trip!

However, in order to save them time, Bai Wuchang took out his token, which was said to be specially equipped for Xuan-level powerhouses, and they could use the Ghost Gate Pass at will without being blocked.

It not only shortened the journey but also saved the original energy, so Mi Ke was forced to hand over the fragments of the Rubik's Cube of Shura Hell and Lindong City under the condition that he could not refute it.

The nearest Haunted Gate was in Winterfell, and a massive complex of buildings was coming into view in the distance.

However, at this time, there was an anxious figure rushing from the opposite side, and that was the city lord of Lindong City.

When he returned to face a group of innocent-looking guards, the hordes of soul soldiers who had followed him out returned in time to bring back some news.

This made him know that someone was pretending to be himself at the bridge at this time, and it was obvious that it was the guy who stole the Rubik's Cube fragments, so he turned back again.

In this way, in the open space outside the city, six figures passed by, each with their own thoughts, and no one paid attention to anyone...

What a bridge.

Niu Tou Ma Mian finally woke up from the pain, he saw that the master was not there, he spit out the soul book that was still stuffed in his mouth, and couldn't help but scold: "Where did you come from, bastard, you actually pretended to be the city lord, see how I find how to fix you!"

"Ouch..." he felt pain, only then did he realize that his horse's mane was gone, and the horns of the ox were broken, and his heart was so sad that he couldn't help but hold his body and wail bitterly.

But before he could cry twice, he suddenly showed a fierce light in his eyes and shouted at the bridge: "Those who have suffered a thousand knives still dare to run back?"

The city lord of Lindong City returned again, and when he saw the bull head and horse's face covered with scars and a miserable look, he hurriedly asked with concern: "Xuan Soul, who injured you like this?"

Oh my God, the thief shouts to catch the thief!

"Little rabbit, you still have the face to ask, see if I don't dismantle you!"

He didn't answer, he made a move directly, endured the pain of broken bones all over his body and used his strongest soul method, and punched directly into the face of the unprepared city lord, not only knocking him to the ground, but also spitting several times.

While stepping on it, he scolded: "Dog thing, I make you crazy, I can't beat you to death..."

The city lord came for the Rubik's Cube fragments, he was already unhappy, and he couldn't help but say something about his colleagues when he was injured, but he didn't expect that his kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, this punch is really strong enough!

For a while, the momentum of the realm cultivator was fully displayed, and he slapped back, knocking out the bull head and horse face under the rage again.

When he closed his eyes, he didn't forget to call again: "You wait for Lao Tzu!" and then there was no more!

At this time, a crystal emitting a brilliant light fell from the sky and fell into the hands of the city lord, only to see a pitch-black figure in the sky and say: "The thing is returned to the original owner, everything is a misunderstanding!"

He glanced at the bull head and horse face again, and sighed leisurely: "Hey, if you offend the wrong person, you should buy a lesson!"

Then the black-faced man turned and left, leaving the sluggish city lord swaying in the wind!

Before the ghost gate of Lindong City is closed.

Miko and the others changed into the armor of the soul soldier again, and under the protection of the token, the meteor strode into the giant mouth of the grimace.

Next stop, the north of the soul world, Fuyin Mountain!