As the lord of Huangquan, how could Meng Po's strength be low? And Lin Xi was just a martial artist with some strength after all.

Facing Meng Po, Lin Xi actually found that he couldn't avoid the big bite that was biting him no matter what, so he could only desperately call the system to protect the golden light of the body.

When Lin Xi called the system, the countdown on the system panel also returned to zero.

Crunch

The wooden door was pushed open by a white-robed monk, and the wind rushed in with yellow sand.

"Nameless has seen Meng Po. The white-robed monk put his hands together and bowed slightly to Meng Po, who was biting Lin Xi.

Meng Po turned a blind eye to the nameless arrival, and bit Lin Xi fiercely with a fishy huge mouth.

Airplanes...

A golden halo appeared and shrouded Lin Xi, looking like a giant golden egg.

The fangs in Meng Po's mouth gritted on the golden light of the body and made a creaking and rubbing sound, and the fishy smell in her mouth rushed straight to Lin Xi.

"Mother Meng, you can't eat me, now you're here again, don't you entertain?"

Seeing that Meng Po was stopped by the golden light of the body protector, Lin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was full of confidence.

"Who are you?" Knowing that she couldn't help Lin Xi, Meng Po didn't try anymore, and directly turned into a human form and spoke coldly.

Slowly retracting the long sword from its scabbard, Lin Xi smiled indifferently, "Lin Xi." ”

"Lin Xi, hum!" Meng Po snorted coldly, and then looked at Nameless, "What are you monk doing here?"

"If you want to go to Hades, I hope that Meng Po will allow it. Nameless bowed slightly and spoke lightly.

"He is the person you said wants to borrow the Tao?" Meng Po pursed her ears and looked coldly at Lin Xi, who was sitting at the table leisurely.

"Yes, I hope Meng Po will allow it. ”

Nameless nodded to Lin Xi, "Thank you." ”

"Hahahaha, what are you doing when I am Meng Po Village? Is it a place where you can borrow the Tao if you want to?" Seeing Lin Xi and the nameless two of them taking it for granted, Meng Po laughed angrily, and a huge shadow appeared behind her.

"Meng Pogui is the lord of Huangquan, and what Nameless said is indeed a bit abrupt, and Nameless also prepared a little light courtesy for this. Nameless said and took out a cloth bag from his arms and walked to Meng Po, "Eight hundred miles of yellow springs and yellow sand are everywhere, there are no flowers and no leaves, so I came here with flower seeds." ”

Meng Po glanced coldly at the cloth bag on the table, but did not speak.

"This flower is not an extraordinary thing, it is the Manju Sawa recorded in the Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra, and it can survive even in the special place of the Yellow Spring, which can add a touch of unique style to the Yellow Spring. ”

"Huangquan doesn't need any flowers..."Meng Po picked up the cloth bag and threw it away, but because of her young age and lack of spirit, Sanqi on the side was extremely interested in the seed of Manzhu Sawa and hurriedly picked up the flower seed from the ground and carefully put it into her arms.

"What about borrowing the way?"

"Hugh has to talk about it again!"

Lin Xi sighed slightly, knowing that Meng Po was already certain to die. The nameless has already broken the vows, and the obsession is too deep, and those who stand in the way will end up with a scattered soul.

Sure enough, after Meng Po refused, a trace of killing intent gradually emanated from Nameless's body, and the appearance of the previous enlightened monk almost disappeared.

"Meng Po, will you die?" the nameless monk's robe danced, and the mana on his body fluctuated.

"Alas, why bother?" Lin Xi shook his head and turned to Sanqi, picking her up and hiding aside.

Although Sanqi's strength is not bad, she is young and lacks spirit, Lin Xi doesn't want her to have any moths.

If you are killed by namelessness, it will be too late for you to cry.

It's been three hundred years of ice hell, and it's terrifying to think about.

Rumble....

With a loud bang, Lin Xi looked into the field, only to see that the nameless Meng Po who had been turned into the body directly crashed into the wall, and the tables, chairs and stairs on the way also exploded, looking very embarrassed.

Judging from the current situation alone, Nameless is at a disadvantage, but Lin Xi knows that this is just an illusion.

The nameless arhat fruit position that has already been cultivated, and the physical body has also left the mortal body early, and the mana is even more good, and the blood flowing in the body is Meng Po's nemesis.

It only takes a drop, a drop of blood, to make Meng Po's soul fly.

Nameless, who had been suppressed by Meng Po, instantly reversed the situation, and after breaking away from Meng Po's attack, he suddenly slashed his palm, and a wisp of golden blood overflowed from the wound and turned into a rune in the sky.

The golden rune was full of vastness and peace, but it was such a comfortable aura that brought a great sense of crisis to Meng Po and Sanqi.

The rune was formed, and Nameless slapped Meng Po with a palm in the air without hesitation, and the runes in the sky also wrapped around Meng Po as if he had received an order.

The sound of cold water pouring on a soldering iron sounded on Meng Po's body, accompanied by Meng Po's screams.

"A-Niang..."Sanqi kept writhing, trying to break free of Lin Xi, but Lin Xi didn't dare to let go, for fear that Nameless would slap Sanqi with a palm.

Nameless looked indifferently at Meng Po, who was gradually becoming illusory under the entanglement of runes, and there was a trace of unbearability in the depths of his eyes.

"Sanqi... After A-Niang leaves, you have to take care of yourself alone, Meng Po Tang remember?"

"Remember..."Sanqi didn't cry and make a fuss, just kept sobbing and looked at the extremely weak Meng Po.

"That's good..."

Meng Po smiled slightly, a trace of relief was revealed on her beautiful face, and her figure turned into a little starlight and dispersed.

"Alas, why bother?" Lin Xi shook his head and let go of Sanqi in his arms.

Since ancient times, there has been more empty love than hate, and Meng Po was deeply hurt by love, Lin Xi even guessed that Meng Po was deliberately bent on death, otherwise she would not have that relieved smile.

As the lord of Huangquan, Meng Po's status is very high in the underworld, second only to the king of the underworld, and if she really wants to release people into the underworld, it is not a big problem.

Nameless put his hands together and closed his eyes and recited a Sutra of Past Lives before he opened his eyes and bowed slightly to Lin Xi, "Thank you." ”

"No, you may never come back this time, it's not easy to cultivate, do you still want to go?"

"She took my harp, and I have to go and find her to come back. ”

"Jean, is it really that important?"

"It's part of me and it's important. ”

Lin Xi took a deep look at Nameless, and when he saw Nameless's determined expression, he no longer spoke, only silently watching him walk towards the boundless yellow sand.

Lin Xi knew that when he went, there would be no more nameless people in the world, and some were just a ghost named 'Zhao Yan'.

A ghost who has wanted to find himself for thousands of years.

Coming back to her senses, Lin Xi walked to Sanqi, who was sitting on the ground stunned, and rubbed her hair, "Sanqi, you will be Meng Po in the future, and the matter of crossing the ghost will fall on you." ”

"Sanqi knows, A-Niang has taught Sanqi. ”

Lin Xi smiled, but he was a little melancholy, and there were some tears in his eyes when he looked up at the roof, and he was even more helpless in his heart.

Not for Sanqi, but for yourself.

Thinking that he is about to change from a good young man to an old monster is helpless.

Meng Po died, Sanqi was incomplete, and her heart was soft, so she couldn't stop those immortal cultivators at all, so she only forced herself.

I only hope that these three hundred years will not be wasted....