Storm of Kings

The mountain is black, Hei Junjun, strong, cold and proud!

The water is also black, magnificent, turbulent, and outrageous!

The mountains and the waters are white except for black. Zhou Lie looked up at the white pebbles under his feet and saw a stunning red.

A woman came slowly, wearing a wedding gown, which looked particularly abrupt between black and white, her pupils with indescribable spirituality.

Zhang Tiande was lost at the first sight of the woman, standing in a daze, as if he would never wake up.

Zhou Lie asked, "Are you a nightmare? Why do people fall into a dream?"

The woman was a little surprised. She looked at Zhou Lie and smiled carefully, and said in an ancient elegant tone: "The Nu Family is not a nightmare, and the Nu Family is the daughter of Meng Family."

"Meng's daughter?" Zhou Lie, seeing the woman taking out a small bowl, blinked those seductive eyes and said, "Guest, there is Naihe Bridge in front of me. After drinking this bowl of Forgotten Worry Soup, I broke my life. Let's go!"

Zhou Lie looked at the woman and smiled suddenly: "I thought Po Meng was an old woman. I didn't expect to be so beautiful and indispensable, which makes people admire! But I have passed my heart and don't care about the appearance. Whether Po Meng is drinking or not. Drinking is useless to me. If it really makes me forget my sorrow, it would be a good medicine."

"Oh? Why did the guest officer say that? No matter how many unforgettable things are in front of you, just drink a bowl of memorable worry soup from my Meng girl, and even the oath of the mountain and the sea of ​​blood will be forgotten! All living beings are suffering with this. This is a great merit!" Meng's daughter stretched out her hand to pass the Wangyou Tang to Zhou Lie.

Zhou Lie took the soup bowl in his hand, only feeling that all his troubles were turning away from him.

This is really a bowl of worry-free soup, which can wash away the fatigue in the heart, forget all the past, and start again after rebirth.

Suddenly, this bowl of Wangyoutang turned into mist and penetrated into the mask. The Meng family girl smiled gently and said: "I am here to save you. You are my destined person! Destiny! Wonderful, I want to say this. There is something between heaven and earth that can surprise me, and that is destined fate."

Zhou Lie stood there shivering. He felt extremely painful at first, but as he let go a little bit, he felt extremely relaxed.

There was a thought suddenly in my heart, if I left all the burdens like this, it seemed not bad!

After a while, in Meng Nu's surprised eyes, the man she wanted to save raised his hand and said gently, "Thank you, another bowl!"

"You, haven't you put it down yet?" Meng Nu gently waved her sleeves, and Wangyoutang immediately appeared in the bowl, steaming, and it looked like it had just been cooked.

"Hahaha! The taste of this soup is really good, you always have to taste ten bowls and eight bowls to taste the beauty of it. You are not allowed to hide yourself, but use the best craftsmanship to entertain me."

"Oh! You worry too much, hurry up to drink soup and go on the road!" Meng Nu is very confident in her Wangyou soup. The first bowl of soup is a soup base that has been refined for decades and has ten times the effect .This second bowl of soup is even better. It is a soup base that has been carefully refined for a hundred years.

Zhou Lie sucked hard, and the little bowl in his hand was already dripping.

He vaguely saw Jingquan, Tang Qiqi, and his mother who had painstakingly pulled him to grow up, and those comrades-in-arms. He felt unwilling to give up, but all the scenes turned away, leaving nothing but silence... …

Suddenly there was a feeling that this result was not very good or bad.No worries in this life, as long as you are destined, you will always meet again...

When Meng Nu was about to collect the bowl, she only heard the man in front of her say: "Is it okay to have another bowl? It feels really good! It makes me forget the sorrow for a while, it's more enjoyable than drinking!"

"You..." Meng Nu blinked her big eyes, suddenly feeling that the problem was thorny, no wonder the adult asked her to come, saying that she was saving a destined person!

Now it seems that it is not just as simple as being destined, but after saving this person, her Meng girl can immediately get the great achievement and rank in the immortal class. From then on, she will be happy and free, and she does not need to be confined to the underworld and go with the monsters.

"Come on! Since you use this soup as wine to drink! Then drink up this jar of Wangyou wine in one breath."

Meng Nu gently waved her sleeves, and the small bowl in Zhou Lie's hand turned into a wine jar.

The weight of this wine jar was amazing, as if it contained a whole river, but Zhou Lie didn't have any fear, and he raised his head with a big laugh.

The light and shadow flickered in my mind, and all the worries tumbling up, no longer exist in a flash!

Finally, this Wangyoutang touched the essence and began to dissolve Zhou Lie's obsession, let him put it down as much as possible!

However, if you use all the power of the rivers, lakes and seas, you can't shake this obsession!!!

This obsession is a hot heart, and this obsession is a kind of stalwart that shocks the world. Only a man with a responsibility on his shoulders is called a monk!

Meng Nu felt Zhou Lie’s persistence, and she didn’t know when she shed tears. She touched her face blankly and said idiotically, “This is how I don’t go to hell. Who goes to hell? Purifying the world at my own expense. Merit and fruit are also infinite merit!"

Zhou Lie smiled and said, "What merit? What merit? It's all about living, and fighting for the world by the way. You forget your worries because of the lack of vintage, and you can't make me drunk! But thank you so much for letting me. Wash away your fatigue, feel that your soul is transparent and natural, and you can face all enemies in a cool and unrestrained manner..."

"I can't help you. Please also ask the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to teach me." Meng Nu suddenly bowed back, and a figure appeared in place.

The light was not strong, and it quickly converged back, revealing an old man with a dark face.

I saw the old man stepping on muddy feet, lifting his trouser legs high, with a dry cigarette stuck in his waist, looking like an old farmer.

Zhou Lie looked at the old man carefully and couldn't help but smile: "This is really funny! Po Meng is a woman wearing a wedding dress, and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is an old farmer. I don't know what the image of the ten temples of Yama is. Subverted my cognition."

The old farmer puffed up the dry smoke, and said as he smoked, "You kid still has a smile on your face! If it weren't for my Jizo to feel you, you would have strayed a long time ago because of your ability to pierce through the air. How can you be so lucky? Enter the Hell of the Sixteenth Tournament? Within the entire boundary of the Hell, this Hell of the Sixteenth Tournament is a novice village. You can naturally run wild, change to those dangerous places, and see if you can laugh."

"Novice Village?" Zhou Lie was taken aback for a while, and said, "Old man, this is the Song Dynasty. I heard people around me murmur that Novice Village is a word in the game. You have been able to understand it for a thousand years. After?"

"Hey! What's this? I still know Yuxi City! You rascals are fighting around the world, as long as I close my eyes, I can hear the wailing. Although my Ksitigarbha is a figure born out of nothing in this ring, It can be regarded as a closed-end existence!"

"Fuck!" Zhou Lie directly swears, why does this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva know everything?It's surprising, what will he do next?This situation suddenly filled with unknown meaning...