The world is whirling, and there is no desire on the riverbank.

The monkey is dewing his upper body, holding an iron rod, and is fighting with the grass.

However, the full force of the monkey erupted and was still not in the flow for Cao Mang. With just a flick of his sword, he beat the monkey and his stick hundreds of feet away.

"Drink!

The monkey was defeated again and again, and continued to wave the Ruyi golden hoop stick and rushed forward.

Although he has a heaven-level divine soldier by his side, he is a dignified golden immortal, and the green sword in his hand is his natal magic sword, which is not inferior in the slightest.

The monkeys had even already cast the [Law Aspect Heaven and Earth] and the [Great Yan Ten Thousand Void Techniques], but they still had no power to resist.

He can fight with the True Immortal, but when he encounters the Golden Immortal, he really has no chance of winning.

The monkey was sweating profusely at the moment, panting for breath, but the battle intent in his eyes was still strong.

For him, the battle against the reckless was too enjoyable.

Whenever the monkey was exhausted, the Oiran would send a hundred flower essences, and within a few moments, he was a good man with a dragon and a tiger.

In the past few months, the monkey has plunged headlong into the world of Bosa, and has been practicing with Cao Mang.

And the hard work paid off, and his realm broke through again and entered the [Dacheng Initial Realm]. The Walker Dao has also made a breakthrough and comprehended the [Power of Life]!

Of course, she can comprehend the power of life, but in fact, thanks to the Oiran, her Hundred Flower Essence occupies at least nine successful labors.

There are six realms in the Walker Path, which are divided into: Moon Soul, Thunder, Sun, Starlight, Life, and Death.

The monkey has already obtained two realms, and the [Power of the Moon Soul] can allow him to use the power of the Moon Palace, and his power will skyrocket. And [Life Force] made him understand the mystery of life, as long as he still has a breath of breath, he can recover his body and soul injuries in the shortest possible time, adding a lot of bargaining chips for the protracted war in the future.

However, just as the monkey was struggling to practice, in the underworld, a girl with two ponytails was lying on the head of the bridge, holding her chin with both hands, looking at the endless Lechuan River, and her thoughts did not know where to go.

Behind the little girl, a woman in her prime appeared at some point.

The woman is extremely beautiful, but she is six or seven points similar to the little girl. It's just that the woman's momentum is extremely cold and cold, as if she glances at it at random, and it will turn into an ice sculpture, which is deeply terrifying.

But when the woman looked at the little girl, there was a gentle smile in her cold eyes.

The woman slowly walked to the bridge and sighed slightly: "Jiu'er, if you don't cultivate well, why are you in a daze here? ”

In fact, there are four rivers in the Three Realms that are extremely famous.

The Milky Way, also known as the Heavenly River, can pass through overseas time and space, and stationed millions of heavenly soldiers to defend against overseas heavenly demons.

Hongjun Daozu is in line with the Tao and protects the Three Realms, but there are still a few places that can be accessed outside the country. Tianhe and Liangjie Mountain are two of them.

Of course, these two places can only be entered by the Heavenly Demon Cube cultivated below the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and once those who exceed their strength break in, they will be stirred into pieces by the laws of time and space.

This is also the reason why the Heavenly Demon is eager to open the overseas passage and send Hiero to possess Rulai. If the Holy One does not come, how can he conquer this rich land?

The second is the river of desirelessness, because it is in the world of Maitreya Buddha, it is not known to ordinary people. But in the eyes of the top bosses, this river should definitely not be underestimated, because it can cleanse the sinful body and purify the soul.

Three called the Yellow River, there are rumors that this river is the birthplace of all ethnic groups.

The fourth is the Lechuan River, if there is no water from this river to boil into Meng Po soup for people to drink, I am afraid that the entire Three Realms will be chaotic and turbulent. Think about it, too, the memories of each life are forever superimposed and cannot be forgotten, who can stand it?

Ahem, it's far away......

The girl did not look back, she still maintained a distant posture, and her expression was extremely complicated.

It's just a little girl's face, but it shows the breath of a mature woman, but those big eyes are as clear as water, flashing a trace of innocence from time to time.

The girl is Meng Jiuniang, and in this life she has another mortal name, called Little Orchid.

"Mother, can't the effect of the Ding forgetful soup boiled yesterday still not meet the standard?"

Meng Jiuniang said lightly.

can make Meng Jiuniang call her mother, and she is naturally the famous Meng Po.

Meng Po said with a smile: "Forgetful soup is our family's ancestral secret recipe, and among the Three Realms, only our Meng clan can blend it." ”

Meng Jiuniang pursed her lips and said a little helplessly: "This soup is guided by eight tears, one drop of raw tears, two old tears, three bitter tears, four cups of regret tears, five inches of lovesick tears, six cups of sick tears, seven feet of parting tears, and eight sad tears...... Mother, over the years, you have emphasized it to your daughter more than a hundred times. ”

"You know it before, so what do you ask?" Meng Po shook her head and continued, "But in the end, you still haven't understood this sad tear. Without this tear, the effect of the forgetful soup is still much worse, after the three hundred little ghosts who were tested yesterday drank it, their memories were confused, and they couldn't bear it and jumped into the river. ”

Meng Jiuniang murmured: "Sad tears, but for some reason, I miss a lot in my heart, but I am not sad." ”

Meng Po is also helpless. In order to let her daughter comprehend the eight tears, she asked her daughter to reincarnate in the eighth life, and the first seven lives comprehended the first seven tears, but in this life, there was an accident.

"Ninety-two, in this life, you have not completely lost the most important person in your heart, so you have no sad tears. ”

Meng Po sighed, of course she knew who her daughter was worried about. Sometimes, she even wants to go directly into the mortal world to slaughter the little demon monkey, so that her daughter will surely realize sad tears.

But this monkey is related to the journey to the west, and the people standing behind him are all saints. If she kills her for no reason, she won't be able to eat and walk around, and she will even directly affect her daughter.

"Can only the loss of the most important person get this tear?" the girl sighed deeply, "but I really don't want to do that. Even if we don't see each other again in this life, I would rather he live in peace. ”

Meng Po's eyes showed a hint of jealousy, and she straightened her face and said, "Alas, my mother is old, and it is hopeless to step into the [Daluo Realm] in this life. You have to inherit the mantle of being a mother and pass on this Meng Po soup. If you don't want to do that, then you can only re-enter the cycle and rediscover the tears of sadness. ”

Meng Jiuniang was very entangled in her heart, she was afraid that once she entered reincarnation, her memory in this life would not be able to be recovered, and she would forget him forever.

But if she doesn't, she will fail her mother.

Alas, what a dilemma!

Meng Po comforted: "Don't think about it so much now, it's better to cultivate hard first and forge the body of a ghost immortal as soon as possible." My mother can still shelter you from the wind and rain for 5,000 years. ”

Five thousand years is already a sea of vicissitudes for mortals, but for true cultivators, five thousand years is even just a snap of a finger.

You must know that those Golden Immortal-level cultivators have a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years at every turn.

(End of chapter)