The nine-petal Netherworld Blue Lantern is actually not a rare thing in the Netherworld.

Some of the impermanence who received the task almost had a lamp in their hands.

Because this lamp has no other purpose than to collect souls.

But for the immortals walking in the world, it is still a good magic weapon.

In the event of danger, even if the body is destroyed, as long as the soul is not damaged, it is not a matter.

But I'm afraid, I'm afraid, there are monsters in this world like snake demons who specialize in cultivating evil methods, and they have a way to confine your soul in the body, or somewhere, like soul alchemy, and before Impermanence can come out and make a mark, they will be captured and made sacrifices.

Therefore, the green lantern used for requiem is simply a necessary magic weapon for immortals to enter and exit the mortal world.

Unfortunately, this thing belongs to the Netherworld, and is not used by the public and is only driven by people from the underworld.

In fact, the immortal under the moon guessed correctly, before Taozhizhi was in danger under the mouth of the shekou, Meng Po had already arrived, she was going to put her soul into the green lantern protection, but she saw the city lord's Buxiao, although he was fighting with people in the air at that time, his eyes never left Taozhizhi.

She hid in the shadows and waited for a while until they were about to kill the basilisk on the spot.

Although this life-saving grace has not yet been implemented, we cannot help but be grateful for its goodness.

Besides, I used to hear Taozhizhi mention Meng Po, and between the words, I also took a lot of care for her, and I should also go to thank one or two for this, otherwise it seems that the people in their marriage hall have no sense of proportion.

After hearing this, Tao Zhizhi remembered that he had said countless times that Meng Po was good at wine, and finally couldn't help revealing the true face of the immortal under the moon: "You actually want to have more drinking friends, right?"

"......" The immortal under the moon stiffened his face and resolutely refused to admit it.

The two soon came to Huangquan, and looked at it from a distance, Changsheng sent soup, and Meng Po was still dozing, so it was a good illusion that the years were quiet.

Tao Zhizhi was about to rush over with the hem of his skirt, but was grabbed back by the immortal under the moon: "Pay attention to proportion." ”

"......" is not enough, it is proportionate...... Momozhia thought for a moment and stood next to him obediently still.

The immortal under the moon straightened his back and coughed twice, but Meng Po was indifferent, but Chang Sheng came over with a puzzled expression.

Tao Zhizhi spread his hands, tilted his head, and then made a helpless expression and turned back.

Embarrassed, the immortal under the moon opened a small sip of the immortal brew he brought, and the fragrance of the wine immediately filled the yellow spring, and for a while, many souls of people who were holding the ghost of Nai He Qiao and crying wolf were drunk.

Tao Zhizhi sniffed and couldn't help it: "What are you doing with a hundred years of drunkenness?!

“...... Didn't you say that she had a good amount of wine? How can ordinary wine show sincerity?!"

"......" Tao Zhizhi was about to say more, but Meng Po had already woken up from the smell of wine, she stared in a daze, and her saliva was halfway wiped and froze.

After the very obvious stiffness, Meng Po, who is used to teasing people, is still silent.

Tao Zhizhi couldn't help but think, could it be that he would be drunk for a hundred years and still have a fixing effect?

Looking at her master again, she was stunned for a moment, and then said polite words.

But Meng Po still didn't react at all.

Under such rudeness, he was still more clever, and replied busily: "It's like this when she sleeps in a daze, probably ...... It took a while to come to his senses. ”

"......" The immortal under the moon looked at the peach branch, the peach branch looked at Chang Sheng, and Chang Sheng looked at the soup, and everyone waited tacitly.

In the Yuqing Palace, the Emperor of Heaven invited the gods of the old abyss to have a secret talk.

But whenever they are alone, they can't go beyond the topic of stepping.

And this time, the Emperor of Heaven was even more direct: "Benjun asked the God of War to play chess yesterday and saw his palm. ”

"......" Gu Yuan's mind turned around, but he didn't say anything, waiting for the conclusion of the Emperor of Heaven, and sure enough, the Emperor of Heaven said: "His palm gave birth to a marriage line." ”

When Gu Yuan heard this, he suddenly became enlightened, and said that he was better at it, obviously he was better at it, but the Emperor of Heaven always looked for Buxiao to play chess every once in a while, and it turned out that he had the idea of playing.

He raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Emperor with a slightly dazed expression, and the latter not only did not get angry, but even smiled at him.

But in Gu Yuan's opinion, that smile seemed to say: Do you really think that I will completely hand over the God of War to you?

His heart sank, and before he could think of a way to deal with it, he heard the Emperor of Heaven really ask again: "Who is the person who made him feel affection?"

“......”

In fact, this day will come sooner or later, he originally thought about it.

When the time comes, I will admit it calmly and unswervingly state my position, and it doesn't matter what punishment it is.

He had thought about it early, but he couldn't say a word at this time.

Because, that day, it shouldn't be now.

The first god of war had a vigorous love with His Royal Highness Fenggu, but Buxiao and Taozhizhi hadn't started yet.

How could he bear it.

"I ...... I don't ......."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Emperor of Heaven raised his palms and said with a smile: "Benjun once asked Guihong how he would choose when the world and his personal relationship needed to choose one. ”

He was very confident and promised Benjun that although personal feelings were important enough to surpass his life, they would never exceed the responsibility of protecting the world. ”

"......" Gu Yuan met the inexplicable smile in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and replied with difficulty: "They are all very confident people. ”

"Yes, they are all confident, so confident that they want to cut off all retreats. The smile in the Emperor's eyes finally brought mockery: "That's why Guihong chose to die in the Immortal Demon War." Because he found that he could not fulfill his promise. ”

"He's still like this, where do you think the well-behaved and obedient Bu Xiao can go?" The Heavenly Emperor stared at Gu Yuan with burning eyes: "You think you are helping him, but in fact, you are pushing him to the old road of Guihong." ”

"......" Gu Yuan opened his mouth, his hands trembled and trembled in his sleeves, and finally he had the courage to say: "Whether it's the old road or the new road, it should always be ...... Let him always choose. ”

The Heavenly Emperor snorted coldly: "You may think that you know Bu Xiao very well, but you don't know the Divine Mound, which is the blood of the Creation God, so do you think that ethereal love can overcome the belief engraved in the blood and bones?"

Gu Yuan subconsciously retorted: "Love is not ethereal, love can also be unforgettable!"

"Oh?" There was no credibility in the words of the "God of the Wind and Moon", and the Emperor looked at him again with some amusement, and asked, "Do you know what love is?"

"......" For a while, the knowledgeable former head of the Hundred Immortal Academy remembered many beautiful words, but in the end, those words turned out to be a person's face in his mind - Xinyue!

From his heart beating like a drum to regaining his composure, Soyuan struggled to make his expression look unchanged.

The Emperor of Heaven did not intend to study him, and came to his own conclusion: "Those so-called unforgettable loves, it is not that they are forgotten, and you see, they can live well if they forget." ”

After speaking, he showed a meaningful smile and asked Gu Yuan: "Do you know where Guihong is now?"

"......!" Ming people don't say secret words between them, they don't have to think about what they mean, so Yuan was shocked and asked, "You mean?"

The Heavenly Emperor nodded, tilted his head to one side, and his gaze became far-reaching: "Yes, he is not dead. ”

Gu Yuan followed the gaze of the Heavenly Emperor and looked in that direction...... It turned out to be a marriage hall!

In the Yellow Spring, the immortals under the moon waited patiently for a while, but Meng Po never got better.

He had no choice but to give the wine to Taozhizhi, and hurriedly explained a few words to her, and then turned away, without a moment's hesitation, without thinking of turning back.

In fact, he was puzzled, but the girl in front of him bit her lip three times and blinked her eyes five times, and he thought that if he didn't leave, she would be suffocated.

And in fact, Meng Po really couldn't help it, she couldn't even say a word to anyone, and after the immortal under the moon left, she also turned around and ran towards Lechuan.

At the moment of turning, the tears had already broken the embankment.

She clenched her fists, and her mind was full of scenes of the two of them falling in love with each other in the past.

She read his eyes, he really didn't remember her.

obviously loved each other so much, but no matter how much they loved each other, they forgot it.

She still had a trace of reason, did not let herself collapse, and when she walked to the edge of the Lethe River, as if she had finally lost her whole strength, she stumbled, collapsed, and her hairpin fell, and a green silk poured like a waterfall.

Her chest heaved and her biting lip was already bloodshot, but she still couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Her vision became blurry and blurry, and no matter how wide she opened her eyes, she still couldn't see clearly.

Don't cry, don't cry.

I already knew that this was the case, didn't I? Why are you still sad and desperate, why can't you still be willing to let go?!

Tell yourself early in the morning, tell others that he is dead, and he has perished in the last immortal and demon war!

In order to endure not seeing him, she can only go crazy and drink like a life!

But he didn't expect that he would come to see him with wine!

This side, it's better not to see, it's better not to see!

She thought that she could bear the boundless loneliness and the darkness that would not see the light of day, but she couldn't bear a strange look from him after all.

Why doesn't he remember?! Why does he remember everything?!

She looked at the unfluctuating Lethe water, and suddenly drank like crazy!

She didn't know how many times she had drunk this Lethe water, and now with tears in her eyes, she could remember the indescribable bitter taste, but she couldn't forget how he used to smile at her!

The love thread falls, the obsession turns into a flower again, and the soul that does not want to die still wanders back and forth.

Even if she has been in Huangquan for thousands of years, she can't wait for him to call her again!

She can't leave, she can't forget, and she can't let him remember it anymore!

After all, this wreckage can no longer bear the damage caused by this vicissitudes of life, no one sees it, the woman who fell on the bank of the Lechuan River, the green hair, quietly turned gray!