“……”


    In a word, let the world be silent.


    The king of Qin Guang, who managed to break away from the pain of the yuan God, only felt that he had heard Tianda''s joke and was very funny: "you know? Have you met the Lord of Tibetans? How thick are you to say such big words?"


    As soon as he said this, a very clear explosion came from the yuan God, which shocked King Qin Guang to directly break an arm, but it was also transparent with the yuan God.


    Cui Jue was surprised: "Yan Jun!"


    Jun Mu shallow kicked it up with a fierce look in his eyes: "if you scold again, I will tear down your yuan God bit by bit."


    King Qin Guang''s body suddenly trembled, and the pain made him almost speechless.


    He gave up his flesh and pure cultivation of the yuan God. Cutting off his arm will not make his body defective, but will lose part of the yuan God.


    It will take at least 100000 years to reunite this part of Yuanshen!


    "Elder martial brother, please look at them first." Jun Muqian thought and said to the monkey king, "I have something to do."


    "It''s easy to say." the monkey king waved his hand. "Without magic weapons, the underground is just a decoration. Go and help you."


    Jun Mu Qian said again, "well, Nezha is still dealing with the king of equality. Please go and help him."


    Monkey King nodded lazily.


    Jun Mu Qian looked at Ying Zijin, held her wrist bone, and his voice sank: "come with me, let''s go this way."


    Ying Zijin nodded and didn''t refuse.


    As they left, Qingdai and Cui Jue looked at each other.


    "Can the book of life and death really recover?" Qingdai frowned. "Although I think it''s possible, it''s not that simple."


    "Don''t look at me, I don''t know." Cui Jue spread his hands after wiping a sweat. "Do you think I''ve been using the life and death book for hundreds of thousands of years? That''s the life and death book."


    Qingdai stood up silently with a draw from the corner of her mouth.


    Cui Jue saw it and shouted, "Hey, Xiaoqing, where are you going?"


    Qingdai''s face was expressionless: "go back to Naihe bridge. The book of life and death is destroyed. The six reincarnations will be unstable. It is very likely to be closed suddenly. I''ll stabilize it."


    "Oh -" Cui Jue suddenly realized, "I see. You''re going to find Xiaobai, right? He''s just restless. You have to keep an eye on him. If he sees a good-looking soul, he''ll probably go back by himself. At that time..."


    Before he finished, there was a pain in his feet.


    "Cui Jue, don''t worry." Qingdai sneered, "when I develop a new Mengpo soup, let you drink a bucket."


    Cui Jue: "


    **


    Jun Mu Qian took Ying Zijin to a place where there was no one, and set up a border. Then he whispered, "what''s the matter? How did you meet the Tibetan king? The light beauty said that the Tibetan king should not know his identity now."


    "Well, he''s right." Ying Zijin said faintly, "so I don''t know who the Tibetan king is. I just figured out that he was in infernal hell and had a subpoena with him."


    Jun Mu Qian smelled the speech and tightened his eyebrows: "that is to say, the seal of the king of earth Tibet is being broken step by step, but it is still unstable, occasionally awake and occasionally lost?"


    "Yes, it''s not right." Ying Zijin replied, "because his strength is incomplete, he sometimes has memory and sometimes has no memory. Fortunately, I asked how to restore the book of life and death during the period when he has memory."


    "Incomplete power?" Jun Mu was stunned. "How can I be incomplete power? But I was hurt in infernal hell?"


    Ying Zijin slightly picked up his eyebrows: "the king of Tibet has a mount. Have you forgotten?"


    Jun Mu said, "it''s listening!"


    "Listen to the body is part of the luck of the Tibetan king, so it leads to his own lack of strength." Ying Zijin downplayed, "so you must find out listen to."


    "The Tibetan king hid so deeply that he must have erased the trace of listening with the way of prophecy." Jun Mu frowned. "It''s hard to find, but it''s not the first thing. The first thing is to restore the book of life and death."


    The king of Tibet is not strong enough to come out by himself. He must restore the book of life and death for her or for the famine.


    She raised her head: "the king of Tibet also met the thing that the book of life and death will be destroyed?"


    Ying Zijin was slightly silent for a moment: "yes, we all foresee."


    No matter how she divined, she met hundreds of billions of possibilities in the future. Without exception, the book of life and death was destroyed.


    This is an unchangeable future, and nothing can be done to reverse it. It can only be made up afterwards.


    Jun Mu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "sometimes I envy you. I can know at a glance, but sometimes I love you because it''s too tired."


    Admittedly, the unknown is a fear to people, but everything can be predicted, but it is a yoke that can never be removed.


    "What do you say?" Ying Zijin shook his head. "The king of Tibet told me that if you want to restore the book of life and death, you should go to the bottom of the river."


    "It seems that forgetting Sichuan really has something to do with the king of Tibet." Jun mu qingruo thought, "but I really don''t want to see the color."


    She raised her legs and walked away. As she walked, she asked, "where is the bottom of the forgetful river?"


    "Then go down and watch again." Ying Zijin said, "I only exchanged such a sentence with the king of Tibet, and he lost his memory again."


    Jun Mu Qian: "


    "All right." she thought, "let''s go over the Naihe bridge. Although Bai impermanence is unreliable, we can barely rely on it."


    "OK." Ying Zijin looked sideways. There was a faint light in Feng''s eyes. It was cold and cool. "Listen to you today."


    "So easy to give in?" Jun Mu was slightly surprised. "Unlike you, with your temperament, shouldn''t you fight with me and fight for a voice?"


    Ying Zijin: "lazy."


    “……”


    That is, when Jun Mu Qian and his shadow were heading for the Naihe bridge, Bai impermanence was crossing the Naihe bridge and shouted: "one bowl for one person, one bowl for one person, not many drinks. Whoever dares to drink more, Ben impermanence will turn him into manzhushahua and send him to the dead old woman''s garden, hey hey."


    After a devastation, the wandering soul looked bitter and his legs and stomach trembled. After drying the Mengpo soup handed over by Bai impermanence, SA Yazi ran away for fear that he would be turned into a flower.


    The wandering soul in the back is sad. Lord Meng, when will you come back?


    "Xie Bi''An!" shouted angrily, "you really want to die!"


    Bai impermanence was smiling and drinking soup for the wandering souls. He heard his name coldly and fell down with a soft leg: "shit..."


    Qingdai was so angry that she came forward and lifted him up: "do you see the bridge like this?"


    "What do you think?" Bai impermanence bared his teeth and forced his way. "You can''t bully me. I''ll tell you if you bully me... Hey! Grandma, grandma, are you here?"


    Qingdai was stunned, turned around and found that the woman in purple was indeed behind them: "senior?"


    "You are..." Jun Mu looked at them for two seconds and suddenly said, "I see. You are busy. I''ll go to the next river."


    Qing Dai: "


    Bai impermanence cried: "no! Aunt, I don''t know her, really."


    "I know, I know." Jun Mu shallow a pair of people''s eyes, "interest, interest, this is the interest of husband and wife, go, you slowly cultivate your feelings."


    With that, she and Ying Zijin entered the forgetful river together.


    Their original gods are strong, and they are not afraid of the river that corrodes their souls.


    Bai impermanence stagnated for two seconds and was sad and angry: "it''s all your fault. You ruined my reputation as a good wife and man!"


    Qingdai said, "just go away."


    She kicked Bai impermanence, walked to the soup pot filled with Meng Po, patted the soup spoon and said coldly, "next, who dares to drink more and kill me."


    Wandering souls: "


    They''re not going into reincarnation, okay?


    **


    Today, half of the color of the forgetful river has recovered its original blood yellow, running across half of the underground and millions of miles of long river.


    Jun Mu thought the river was very shallow. Unexpectedly, he swam for an hour before he could barely see the bottom.


    After another incense stick, they came into contact with the ground.


    "There''s no breath of life." Jun Muqian felt it, "it''s a dead river."


    "In addition to you and me, King Qin Guang, they won''t forget the river." Ying Zijin said faintly, "because they think there is a curse here. Once they enter, they will be driven into the bottom of the river and will never be reborn."


    "But in fact, the curse does not exist, but they really can''t come down. The forgetful river will devour ordinary wandering souls and the memory of immortals."