I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1379 Senior, Offended
Under the Naihe Bridge, ghosts neighed.

Rather...

Xin Zhao's quiet whispers are so clear.

Granny Meng, will she die?

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no other way out, Zhao Xin really didn't want to say this.Saying this means that he and Po Meng are completely on opposite sides.

He wants to kill Po Meng and break into hell!

Hearing Xin Zhao's whisper, Meng Po, who was sitting on the chair, froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"You... want to kill me?"

After the words fell, Meng Po's eyebrows and eyes were inexplicably lingering and ridiculous.

"Mortal, don't do stupid things here. Back under the bridge, I can admit that you have never stepped into the Yellow Spring Road. You are obsessed with this, but your obsession may not be fruitful."

"Huang Quan, this junior must go."

So far, Xin Zhao still bowed his hands in a polite manner, and he never moved half a step towards the bridge even after stepping on the bridge deck.

"Senior, you haven't told this junior whether Po Meng will die or not. If this junior thinks right, Po Meng...in fact, she should die too."

If Meng Po was really immortal, those ghosts would not be so desperate to kill her.

Thousands of years!

No matter how ignorant Li Gui is, he will not do such stupid things again if he knows that Po Meng is not dead.However, they are still trying to obliterate Meng Po in Naihe Bridge, which is enough to prove...

Po Meng, will die!
"meeting!"

Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge didn't hide it either.

"Of course Granny Meng will die. If it wasn't for this, how could these ghosts try to kill the gods one after another. Since you insist on this, then I will tell you something you should know. There is nothing to say, whoever can kill the god on the bridge If you can kill me, you will be the master after Naihe Bridge. You can also enter Huangquan. But...you should also know, Wan For thousands of years, Po Meng is still Po Meng.”

Xin Zhao understood the deep meaning in the words.

During these thousands of years, countless ghosts wanted to kill the gods to seize the throne, but Po Meng's position has never changed, which does not represent the mediocrity and incompetence of the ghosts, but the power of the lady Meng on the bridge.

Xin Zhao's vain attempt to kill God is like a fool's dream.

"The juniors know."

Gently cupping her hands, Meng Po, who was sitting on the seat, also nodded slightly.

"I can see the obsession in your eyes. If you want to cross the bridge as a challenger, then try it. Let me see what you are capable of."

After the words fell, a teapot suddenly appeared in front of Po Meng's hand.

Immortal tea like blue waves was poured from the spout into the cup, and Granny Meng was also holding the cup with her fingers, and never looked at Xin Zhao again.

she……

He didn't take Xin Zhao to heart at all.

One is a goddess who has been sitting on the Naihe Bridge for thousands of years, and the other is a mortal body from the mundane world. The distance between the two is like a chasm.

There is no comparison at all.

Xin Zhao also knew this, and he would not care about Po Meng's slight smile towards him.

"excuse me!"

Whoosh!
The Twin Swords appeared in Xin Zhao's palm.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang on the Naihe Bridge.This loud noise is the explosion sound when Xin Zhao released Qi Hai Lingyuan. At this moment, the Bagua diagram under Xin Zhao's feet was full of brilliance, and the turbulent and violent spiritual energy burst out of his body like a dike. The tide surged out.

The howling storm sent flying ghosts with wings in the void.

Granny Meng, who was sitting on the wooden chair, raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were not serious. Although her hair was disheveled by the howling wind, her eyes silently watched Xin Zhao's sword slowly unsheathed, holding the cup with three fingers in her right hand. Take a sip of fairy tea.

"break!"

The blade of the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the silver-blue sword light pierced the sky like a shining meteor in an instant, and went straight to Meng Po.

Granny Meng, who was sipping the fairy tea, raised her eyebrows slightly, and leaned forward holding the cup. The moment the sword energy touched the cup, it collapsed like starlight.

"If this is your strength, then I have to say, you need to pay the price for your recklessness."

Meng Po smiled slightly, put the cup on the table, and whispered slowly with her beautiful eyes smiling.

"Junior has always been very clear that this junior may not be your opponent, senior." Unexpectedly, Xin Zhao, who saw his sword energy being neutralized so easily, was smiling, "Are you sitting on the Naihe Bridge?" God Meng above, this junior is just a mortal in the Mortal Realm, so how can this meager strength of this junior kill a god?"

"Am I going to take your words now as an apology for your recklessness?"

"You can think of it that way."

"Hahaha..." Hearing Xin Zhao's answer so calmly, Granny Meng suddenly laughed and shook her head, "Mortal, you don't think that after you know the difference, your apology can save your life. "

"No!"

Xin Zhao, holding the blade in his hand, lowered his eyes and smiled.

"If you don't enter the underworld, this junior swears not to give up!"

"Then what's the point of you talking about it now?" Granny Meng's eyes were full of curiosity, and Xin Zhao, who was standing on the bridge, pondered for a while and said, "Senior, what do you think of the sword energy of this junior just now?"

"It's nothing special." Granny Meng whispered.

She wasn't attacking Xin Zhao deliberately, but from her point of view, it was indeed a sword aura that was not worth discussing too much.

If so, the sword energy just now is the most concrete proof of Xin Zhao's strength.

She is so disappointed!

That kind of sword energy is not painful to her, not even as good as those ghosts who have been troubling her for thousands of years.

"Take a closer look."

Xin Zhao reminded with a smile, Granny Meng slightly raised her eyebrows and glanced at the abyss under the Naihe Bridge.The sword energy that was counteracted by her did not disappear completely, but fell into the magma under the abyss like starlight.

She has indeed been very attentive to feel the unusualness in this sword aura.

pity……

"Is there anything worth caring about?" Meng Po whispered, "I should say that your sword energy is very ornamental, and it can last like a star after canceling it..."

Boom!
Meng Po, who was sitting on the seat, suddenly stared at the falling stars.

At this moment, Po Meng suddenly saw a dazzling beam of light out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly turned around to see the octagonal star array under Xin Zhao's feet, and the seven-star map behind him was even more dazzling.

In an instant, Po Meng's pupils shrank suddenly and she exclaimed.

"You...you are actually the star envoy!"

The previous gangster who didn't care was suddenly banned in shock, and immediately she transformed into a black python that was tens of meters tall, trying to jump under the bridge.

Xin Zhao, whose eyes have turned into stars, has a smile in his eyes.

"From the very beginning, this junior never thought of fighting you, or... this junior has never been so bold as to think that he can kill a god."

"Stop those stars!" Po Meng, who turned into a black dragon, shouted loudly.

The ghosts with wings in the void all dived towards the magma under the abyss, but Xin Zhao smiled.

"Senior, it's too late."

"burst!"

boom! ! ! !

The abyss under the bridge exploded continuously, and the little bit of inconspicuous starburst exploded with a huge impact at this time, and countless starbursts exploded like chains.

click!
click!
click!
Accompanied by the explosion of the starburst, the chains bound to the Li Gui boulder also had cracks under the impact of the explosion.

"Mortal, do you know what you are doing?" At this moment, Granny Meng's eyes were finally filled with panic, and her voice was no longer as calm as before.

What have you done?
Xin Zhao, of course, is very clear in his heart.

This……

This is the ultimate goal of Xin Zhao's sword just now.

Killing God.

He can't do it yet.

Wanting to fight alone to kill Po Meng and step into the underworld is simply a dream.However, under the Meng Po Bridge, isn't there his best helper?
Although it is not enough to blow up the chain, it is enough!
As long as there is a crack in the chain, those bound ghosts and monsters, who have suffered in the magma for an unknown number of years, and who have no more resentment towards Po Meng in their hearts, are enough to break the chain with that resentment.

When those ghosts break through the chains and regain their freedom, Xin Zhao's chance will come.

"These people suppressed under the Naihe Bridge are all ghosts from hell, and some of them are stronger than the ghost king. If they all break the chains, even I can't..."

The voice of Meng Po, who turned into a black flood dragon, froze.

She got it.

This is what Xin Zhao has been fighting from the very beginning!
madman!

This is always a madman!
"Mortal, if this is the purpose of your sword qi, then you have indeed succeeded."

Hovering in mid-air, Meng Po looked at the scene under the Naihe Bridge and murmured slightly, "These ghosts who have been suppressed under the Naihe Bridge may not be the opponent even if I fight together. Maybe, I will indeed be buried here today. However, you have also committed a serious crime. If these ghosts swarm into the underworld, the underworld will be in chaos. If you forcefully break into the Naihe Bridge and enter Huangquan Road, maybe even if you lose, I will spare your life. But now, even if it is Jizo Bodhisattva Wang is pleading for you, and the Ghost Emperor will never show mercy to you."

boom!
boom!
boom!
The chains on the magma boulder broke one after another, and the ghosts and monsters tied to the boulder also let out deafening roars.Many of the ghosts that swooped down, some were directly torn to pieces by the ghosts that broke free from the chains.

Even if Po Meng saw this scene, she had no way to stop it.

If she rushed to the abyss under the Naihe Bridge at this time, she would definitely die.Standing on the Naihe Bridge, she may still have the strength to fight.

These ghosts...

But many of them have been suppressed for thousands of years, and their strength is not far behind her.

"The junior knows that the senior is kind, but unfortunately... Huangquan, the junior must go. If there is any offense, I hope the senior will forgive me. The junior also knows that this action has caused a catastrophe, but the junior has no other choice." Facing Meng The mother-in-law screamed hoarsely, and Xin Zhao breathed lightly, "Of course, if the senior is unfortunately killed, the younger generation will enshrine with the shrine plaque, and the incense in front of your plaque will continue in this life."

"Do you think you can still live?" Meng Po said quietly.

Standing on the Naihe Bridge, Xin Zhao smiled slightly and whispered slowly.

"Life is what I want; righteousness is also what I want. You can't have both, and those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness. Senior, when I stepped into the road to the underworld, I never thought I could go back alive. I know If you must die, the younger generation should... live to die."

As the words fell, the blade in Xin Zhao's hand seemed to resonate with the star array under his feet and the stars behind him.

A blue flame burns on the blade.

Immediately, Xin Zhao held the blade and gently cupped his hands towards Po Meng who was in the void.

"Senior, offended!"

(End of this chapter)