The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

As a burst of black light suddenly appeared and enveloped Mingyue, Xuanyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, revealing a bit of understanding. The black light reached its peak and then slowly faded. When the black light dissipated, Mingyue had disappeared in front of Xuanyuan. The last thing that appeared in front of him was a legendary creature that only appeared in mythology - the dragon.

This is a very young black dragon, half-flying in the air of the underworld. Although it is a young black dragon, it is still a huge creature. The black dragon's body is winding and circling in the air, giving people a majestic and heroic feeling. In this world, dragons have always been regarded as sacred and noble existences like totems. However, black dragons are not so popular.

As soon as the black dragon with deer horns, bull mouth, long beard, snake body, and black scales and eagle claws appeared in its original form, it raised its dragon head high and let out a majestic and huge roar. The long dragon roar spread far in the vast underworld, appearing remote and high, and extremely majestic.

The majestic dragon roar exploded in the underworld, and the sound waves that were almost visible to the naked eye spread in the underworld, allowing most of the ghosts in the underworld to hear the dragon roar. The black dragon, wearing black and shiny dragon scales, twisted its body and turned in the air. Amidst the roars of dragon roars, it suddenly rushed towards the underworld, with a strong momentum, crashing into it like a madman.

Above the underworld is the Nine Netherworld, the underworld, which is even more desolate and dead than the underworld, with no grass growing and nothing existing.

In the underworld, there is only such a deep and rich Yin and Ming ghost aura, and nothing else. The underworld is the darkest and most dead place in the Three Realms. Not to mention other people in the Three Realms, even people in the underworld rarely go to the underworld.

Because there is really nothing there, and the Yin and Ming ghost aura that permeates the underworld is easy to be affected even by immortals and gods if they are contaminated for a long time. Even the ghost energy of the underworld is not a big tonic for the ghosts of the underworld, so they dare not approach it easily. Therefore, the underworld is useless to the people, immortals, gods, and ghosts of the three realms. For thousands of years, no one has gone there.

Well, except for Mingyue.

It must be said that the underworld, a barren land that is very close to the underworld but has nothing, is indeed very suitable for Mingyue to vent some of the very bad emotions that she has been infected with. Because the underworld is useless, it will not be affected too much even if it is destroyed or impacted.

At least after the huge black dragon that covers the sky and the sun rushed into the underworld, even if she rushed around in the underworld, relying on the hard and solid dragon horns on her forehead to hit the underworld everywhere, venting her anger and hatred, she could not destroy anything in the underworld at all - well, who made the underworld have nothing, and there is no way to destroy it if you want to.

When the huge, majestic and sacred black dragon rushed towards the Netherworld with full of anger and madness, almost the entire Netherworld noticed the movement and knew what Mingyue was doing at this time. In response, the reactions of the ghosts in the Netherworld were different, some were surprised, some were surprised, and some were relieved, but their reactions still had one thing in common, that is... they were all very weird.

After the powerful dragon roar that shocked the entire Netherworld, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face who were escorting a group of ghosts who had just died in the Netherworld to the Naihe Bridge all noticed Mingyue's movements. They looked up at Jiuyou in surprise and suspicion, and saw the huge and winding body of the black dragon crashing into the Netherworld. With a swing of its tail, the whole dragon disappeared from the Netherworld and entered the Netherworld.

The Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons were still holding ropes that bound a group of newly dead souls. They looked up and witnessed the scene of the black dragon rushing into the Netherworld with great momentum. After staring at each other for a moment, the Bull-Headed Demons with the Soul-Calming Bell hanging around their waist spoke first, saying in a calm tone, without any surprise or fear of being vented: "The Hades is angry again!"

The word "again" really reflects the essence of how the underworld is used to this scene. Obviously, before this, the Underworld Moon had transformed into its original form and rushed into the Netherworld to cause trouble and vent anger many times. This was not the first time, so the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons did not even symbolically show some panic, and they all acted calmly.

There are many people in the underworld who are as calm as Niu Tou Ma Mian. Some ghosts are not only used to the fact that Ming Yue turns into his original form and rushes into the underworld in anger, they can't help but cry with joy about this matter, feeling sincerely relieved and happy: "The Hades finally got angry and rushed into the underworld!!!"

"The Hades didn't continue to stay by the Three Lives Stone and get depressed! The familiar Hades is finally back!"

"That's great, that's great, it's really a great thing!"

Many ghosts cried with joy about this matter, not because Ming Yue's anger has any special meaning to them, but for the ghosts in the underworld, this is the correct style of Ming Yue, this is the Hades they are familiar with. In the past few years, the big change in Ming Yue's style has made many ghosts worry and fear in their hearts, worrying whether their own Hades is crazy or born.

For the many sinister ghosts in the underworld, Pluto is the heaven that has always protected them. If something goes wrong with Pluto, it will be a disaster for them. They absolutely don’t want to see this happen, and they definitely don’t want Pluto. If anything goes wrong, they all know what will happen to the underworld without Pluto, so when Ming Yue finally behaves normally, they really can't help but be overjoyed.

Those who were happy about this incident also included Po Meng. Behind the Wangyou stall on Naihe Bridge, Po Meng was standing behind a dark cauldron boiling strange green soup. When she saw the majestic, strong, noble and heroic black dragon, she shook her head. After shaking her head and rushing into the netherworld, Po Meng's face was filled with smiles. Her aged face was full of smiles, all filled with joy and joy. Even the Meng Po soup being cooked in front of her seemed to have been affected by it. The infection in her mood caused bubbles to bubble up.

Meng Po is already very old. She has been cooking Po Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge since a long, long, long time ago. In Ming Yue, she was not the King of Hades, but just a little dragon who followed her elders and acted coquettishly to beg for meat. He was already in the underworld at that time, responsible for cooking Meng Po soup and then giving it to the soul who was about to be reincarnated to drink it and forget all memories of his life.

Po Meng, who is very old and highly qualified, has almost watched Ming Yue grow up. She has always cared for and cared for Ming Yue as a descendant. When Ming Yue fell into depression and sadness, Po Meng was very worried. , but she didn’t have any good way to relieve Ming Yue’s sadness and rescue her from the pain. At this time, seeing that Ming Yue had recovered a little bit of her energy and returned to her previous style of painting, Meng Po was really for Ming Yue. Yue breathed a sigh of relief and felt happy about it.

When she was happy, Mrs. Meng couldn't help but do something to express her joy. After all, such a happy thing must be expressed in some way. She pulled out the big spoon from the dark cauldron in front of her, waved it twice in the air, and announced in a very bold and grand voice: "Pluto has regained his former spirit. This is good news that the entire underworld will celebrate! "

"I have decided to double the amount of forget-me-not in the Mengpo soup served today! I will ensure that you souls who cross the Naihe Bridge to be reincarnated can forget everything that happened in the previous life and all the feelings. You must be clean and clear, reincarnate with a pure heart and usher in a new life!”

A large part of the reason why Meng Po Soup has the effect of making people forget their past lives and forget their emotions and worries is because the main ingredient of Meng Po Soup is forget-you-care grass. This is a strange grass that only grows in the deepest part of the underworld. There are many in the underworld and it is very common. However, Meng Po is the only one in the entire underworld who knows how to cook Meng Po soup with forget-me-not grass.

Except for Meng Po, no one else can make Meng Po soup. Even if you can find forgetwort grass, you can't forget anything even if you eat a hundred forgetwort grasses raw. I was so miserable that I temporarily suppressed all other emotions in my heart - well, this can be regarded as a different kind of forgetting the past, forgetting worries and solving problems?

After Meng Po made her declaration grandly, she was overheard by the bull-headed horsemen who had just approached Naihe Bridge. They listened to Meng Po's grand announcement and saw that she really didn't know which corner to pull out a handful of colors. The green hay was thrown into the dark cauldron where Meng Po's soup was boiling. Both of their faces turned blue and became extremely ugly.

Ma Mian even thought about something, and his face not only became more ugly, turning black and blue, but he couldn't help turning around and bending over to retching a few times, saying: "Ugh! Ugh!!"

His whole body was trembling silently, looking like he was disgusted by what he was thinking. Even Ma Mian was unable to hold the reins that bound a group of souls in his hands while he was retching in a low voice. If Niu Tou hadn't been in time, After taking the rope, they almost let the row of living souls escorted behind them run away in the chaos.

These living souls who were escorted by the Niu-head and Horse Noodles had just died. They had not yet drank Meng Po soup and forgotten their past. They became confused and confused. They were all able to think. They all heard Meng Po's declaration, and combined with the reaction of the Niu-head and Horse Noodles, they suddenly became confused. Among the newly escorted souls, several of the smarter ones couldn't help but change their expressions, showing signs of panic and fear.

Seeing his colleague and partner Ma Mian in such pain, Niu Tou couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. He patted Ma Mian's back sympathetically and helped Ma Mian, who was retching and breathless, to breathe again. Niu Tou's tone was helpless, unable to hide his words. He was desolate and sympathetic: "Who made you unable to think about it at that time, so you had to drink Meng Po soup with added ingredients."

The Mengpo soup that only adds a portion of Forgetwort is still within the acceptable range. After all, although Forgetwort is naturally bitter and unspeakable, Mengpo must add various auxiliary ingredients to make Mengpo soup. These auxiliary ingredients Once added, the smell of forget-me-not is washed away a lot. However, if more forgetwort grass is added to the Mengpo soup, the auxiliary ingredients will not be able to cover up the taste of the forgetwort grass itself. The Mengpo soup at that time was really called a divine thing——

A bowl of this magical thing that can make people suffer to death.