The one who is most familiar with this hell is Sun Wukong. He has visited this hell on the way to obtain the scriptures.

After coming out of the confined room, Sun Wukong had recovered some of his spiritual power and transformed himself. All the blood stains on his body disappeared, and a simple set of cloth clothes was worn on him.

Looking at the common clothes on Sun Wukong's body, Bai Shuo couldn't help but ask curiously: "Sage, why don't you see you wearing your lock golden armor and phoenix-winged purple gold crown?" He looked at the straw sandals on the big sage's feet and said: "Where are your lotus silk skeletons and clouds?"

Sun Wukong's face suddenly became a little unnatural: "Hey, I used to think that those were very majestic, but now I still feel that the common people are comfortable wearing."

Bai Shuo didn't ask much when he heard this, but the trace of hiding in Sun Wukong's eyes could not escape Bai Shuo's eyes.

Following Sun Wukong, several people came to the Wangchuan River. The water of the Wangchuan River was bloody and yellow, and there were some lonely ghosts who could not be reincarnated, with insects and snakes everywhere, and the storm storm swelling.

Ning Rongrong still didn't want to go to the ground, so she hung on Bai Shuo's chest. As soon as she arrived here, a fishy storm made her spine cool and she quickly shrank again.

Feeling Ning Rongrong's wriggling in his arms, Bai Shuo stretched out his arms, and his wide cuffs just could block Ning Rongrong's spine.

Sun Wukong glanced at Bai Shuo: "Your daughter?"

"Cough cough..." Bai Shuo coughed twice, and indeed the great sage looked at people differently...

Ning Rongrong opened his eyes and stared at Sun Wukong fiercely. His pale face, coupled with his vicious expression, was very cute.

"No! Bai Shuo is my fiancé!"

Sun Wukong was stunned: "Oh~ It turns out that his name is Bai Shuo, so that's what..."

Bai Shuo's mouth twitched: "Sage... please don't speculate on our relationship completely, it's not what you think."

There is no way to deceive people in this matter. Bai Shuo has such strong strength, at least he is a thousand-year-old monster. Ning Rongrong's bones can be seen with a glance at Sun Wukong's golden eyes. Maybe if you have any strange ideas.

Sun Wukong waved his hand indifferently, took out a straw that he had left behind and threw it into his mouth, crossing his hands behind his head and easily leading the way forward.

If you want to be reincarnated, you must pass through the Wangchuan River, and the only way to cross the river is the Naihe Bridge that spans both sides of the river.

A pavilion stands by the bridge, and one of the beautiful women is sitting at the table in the pavilion.

On the table was a stack of bowls, and on the woman's right hand, there was a teapot.

The woman seemed to have expected that several people would appear, and the four bowls on the table were filled with fragrant soup.

Then he heard the woman say, "After drinking this Mengpo soup, forgetting the past and present life, you can pass through this Naihe Bridge and be reincarnated."

"Of course, if you still want to see your favorite in this life, you can skip into this Forgetful River and suffer thousands of years of suffering, and you can return to the world to find your favorite in your previous life."

Looking at the woman in the pavilion, Bai Shuo's eyes lit up. Is this Meng Po? I thought it was an old lady, but I didn't expect it to be a big beauty.

Bai Shuo turned to Zhang Ling and said, "Uncle, after drinking this Mengpo soup, you can be reincarnated."

Zhang Ling nodded, and readily picked up Mengpo soup on the table and drank it all.

Under the gaze of Bai Shuo and others, Zhang Ling's eyes instantly became dull and he slowly stepped onto the Naihe Bridge next to the pavilion.

Seeing that the other three bowls of soup on the table had not moved for a long time, Meng Po looked at Bai Shuo and the others, and was about to speak when she saw Sun Wukong who had been standing beside Bai Shuo.

"Are you a Holy Buddha?"

"I don't know if it was the arrival of the Holy Buddha, and the little woman was in a desperate situation and asked the Holy Buddha to atone for her sins."

Meng Po quickly got up and knelt down in front of Sun Wukong, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows: "You recognized the wrong person. My old Sun is not a holy Buddha. My old Sun only has one name, and he is called the Great Sage of the Monkey King!"

Meng Po looked at Sun Wukong with some surprise, as if she had seen something incredible.

Looking at the two, Bai Shuo narrowed his eyes, as if he could see something.

"Then the Great Sage, are you?" Meng Po asked carefully.

Sun Wukong pointed at Bai Shuo: "I'm giving him a way, and I have nothing to do with me."

At this moment, there were sounds of armor collisions not far from the few people, which were so powerful that just by listening to the sound, you would know that there must be a large number of people. It seemed that a huge army was approaching the few people.

A strong yin energy came from that direction.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but open her eyes at this time. She was very familiar with the smell, just like the smell emitted by the ghost soldier I saw at the city gate before, but now the smell is even more intense!

Sun Wukong spit out the straw in his mouth, spread his hands helplessly and said, "Oh, you said you would knock those kings of Hell out of your mind, why don't you take a heavy move? Since he has also attracted him, this is not easy to deal with!"

Bai Shuo's mouth twitched. It's really possible to blame him. I obviously want to kill them. You said that killing them will affect the world, so I didn't do it... Now I'm blaming me for taking action lightly?

"Sun Wukong, please stay here for me today!" A roar sounded not far away, accompanied by violent spiritual power, and rushed towards the people.

Bai Shuo frowned, and a blue barrier containing pure aura appeared in front of him, and the violent spiritual power that rushed towards him was easily dissolved.

But Sun Wukong and Meng Po who were beside him were not so spared.

Meng Po was directly blown away and almost fell into the Forgetful River.

Perhaps this could be easily resolved for Sun Wukong in the past, but for Sun Wukong who is seriously injured, it is still very difficult to resist the violent spiritual power and can only barely gain a foothold.

"It's interesting..." Bai Shuo's lips curled up a curve and he smiled slightly, "I didn't expect there was such a strong man on this earth, which really surprised me!"

The strength of the person who just released this attack was far beyond Bai Shuo's imagination, which made Bai Shuo not expect that someone on such a small earth could actually compete with the powerful man who could dominate one side on the Xuanyu Continent!

The old man's figure slowly appeared, and she was also wearing an official uniform on her body, but the aura he emitted was even stronger than the Ten Kings of Hell.

This person is in the palace, and the ten palaces of the King of Hell - the Emperor of Fengdu!

"Boy, you surprised me if you can accept 50% of my strength!" The Emperor of Fengdu came to Bai Shuo in an instant.

The sudden appearance of the Emperor of Fengdu made Ning Rongrong feel excited, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Bai Shuo!"

Bai Shuo's cheeks, which were originally smiling, suddenly became a little gloomy. While trying his best to comfort Ning Rongrong, he said coldly to the Emperor of Fengdu: "You hate it!"
Chapter completed!