Meng Qi instinctively caught the sword and was overjoyed, knowing that it was Mo Li who came.
Then, seeing the Qingwu ancestor staring at the sword in his hand with a strange expression, he immediately blurted out: "Zhao Guanzhu has a lot of knowledge, so he doesn't even know the famous 'Zhenqing Sword'!"
Look at it, this is the sword of the former head of the Tianshan faction, the famous sword that fell into the Qingjiang River. It is definitely not a flying sword of immortals.
The ancestor of Qingwu took a step back and said with a complicated expression: "Huangsha buried blood and bones, Qingjiang buried heart. As the saying goes, famous swords have spirits and will choose their own masters. The old way was originally unbelievable, but now it seems that it is true, lost. Three hundred years of swords can also be found by Meng Guoshi."
"… "
No, how did this conclusion come to be
Meng Qi almost didn't hold back his calm and calm appearance. He didn't think Zhao Zangfeng was stupid. Also known as the Sword Master, if the Heart of Love Sword really has a sword spirit, wouldn't he run away in anger when he knew that he was sent out by the master as a token of love? Or, Zhongqingjian has changed his mind, fell in love with Doctor Mo, and abandoned his original owner along the way
The doctor is so good, and sincerity has a good eye...
I'm so angry, I knew I wouldn't send it.
wrong! Meng Qi suddenly came to his senses, why did he eat the vinegar of his sword
He reached out and rubbed his temples, feeling that his condition was getting worse, and his mind was easily shaken, which was not like him! When he was a national teacher in the Chu Dynasty, he had seen all kinds of people, and among them, there were many alchemists who were as eloquent as the crucian carp crossing the river. No matter what they said, Meng Qi just sneered.
There are no fairies in the sky, and there are no fairies in the world.
What destiny is destined, what soldiers are reincarnated, all are nonsense.
Meng Qi thought, and following the direction the soft sword flew, he saw the ink carp.
Let's say that the ink carp came over with a light effort, and the closer he got, the heavier his mood became.
- Qingwu Patriarch's strength is on par with Meng Qi's.
No, because of the use of weapons, Wei Yin still has the upper hand.
Mo Li was in a hurry, and immediately took off the soft sword and threw it over there.
Affected by the internal force of the black carp, the soft sword immediately stretched out, directly breaking the vortex of air flow created by the battle between the two, and Meng Qi was very familiar with that internal force, and immediately guessed that it was the black carp.
The place where Qingwu Patriarch and Meng Qi stood was beyond recognition, and there was a big pit with a radius of three feet.
The bottom of the pit is flat and even the roots of the trees are lifted, but the vegetation beyond three feet is not hurt. From this alone, it can be seen that the control of the internal strength of the two fighting people has reached the peak.
There are only dozens of trees, and the dragon veins will not feel at all, but it is heartbreaking to look at.
Mo Li involuntarily bent over and touched the roots of the trees at the bottom of the pit, and found that only the roots of the trees closest to the edge still had a bit of life, and the others were dead.
Before they met the enemy or fought, they had never been completely destroyed like this.
Even if the tree is broken and the stone is flying, it still has roots.
The creatures in the world rise and fall.
The ink carp will not be saddened by the death of the animals in the mountains, nor will it feel that there is anything wrong with the woodcutter's logging and the hunter's livelihood. In the past, he thought he was a fish demon, and there were no people in Zhushan County who were mad and destroying the appearance of the mountain. Naturally, he never thought about these things. Later, even if he knew that he was a dragon vein, he had no other opinion.
As long as it is not greedy and deliberately destroying, it is nothing more than making a living, and it is not much different from the tiger eating the rabbit and the wolf eating the sheep.
Ink carp cares about those "spiritual" creatures, including elixir.
He still did not give up the hope of "monster", and gradually realized that this was subconsciously expecting the branch of Qimao Mountain to appear. After coming to Shangyun Mountain, Mo Li finally found out how far he was from the Taijing dragon vein, and the little dragon vein probably had no hope.
It is estimated that the little dragon veins of Shangyun Mountain can only be turned back to raise them.
Mo Li just had this idea, but quickly rejected it.
I heard Meng Qi say that the little gerbil was stupid, not smart at all, and was running around everywhere. Thinking about it this way, it is not as smart as the white fox in Qimao Mountain, and it is not as secure as the giant python in Qimao Mountain. It is not even comparable to the white ginseng. If you chase the little gerbil all day to clean up the mess, how can you treat diseases and practice medicine? Even the time to take care of the teacher and the younger brother is much less.
No, no, no, my companions, Meng Qi is better.
It is also a gerbil, at least not afraid of being carried away by a cat...
With this kind of thought in mind, the ink carp doesn't care too much about the little dragon vein, let it absorb the spiritual energy on its own and grow slowly.
Now seeing Meng Qi and Qingwu ancestor fighting all the way, inevitably destroying a lot of vegetation, even if it is only a drop in the bucket for the nineteen peaks of Shangyun Mountain, he can't help but care.
"The aura here changes drastically, will the little guy on Longjiao Peak be affected?"
Mo Li used sound transmission to enter the secret, Meng Qi was shocked when he heard the sound, and his face sank.
It stands to reason that it has no effect, but care is chaotic.
Mo Li sighed and said: "Brother Meng, I don't mean to blame you, even if you throw the rat's weapon, but these are unavoidable, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and sooner or later, people like Qingwu Patriarch will make more trouble in Shangyun Mountain. mess."
It's better to go directly to the door and solve it.
However, things can't go as expected, and Qingwu's ancestor turned out to be a tough guy.
The ink carp reached into the interlayer of the sleeve with his fingers, and the bladeless knife slipped lightly into his palm. Although he was talking, he did not let his guard down. Even when he looked down at the tree roots in the pothole, his back was tense and he could adapt accordingly.
Not to mention that since he appeared, he deliberately slowed down his pace. At first glance, he looked stagnant as if he didn't understand martial arts, but in fact every vital point was protected by him, either intentionally or unintentionally. They gathered slightly, obviously holding something.
Qingwu ancestor's expression changed again and again, he didn't expect another expert to come.
Not to mention anything else, it was not easy to just throw a weapon to penetrate the barrier formed by the invisible strong wind. The two disciples he brought couldn't do it, otherwise why would he almost suspect that this is the legendary flying sword.
Not to mention the sincere love sword is still a soft sword.
The person who came was undoubtedly acquainted with Meng Qi.
The sound transmission entered the secret and couldn't hear the sound, but his lips still opened and closed, and Zhao Zangfeng was not blind.
Seeing that the visitor was standing still in the corner of the earthen pit, and Meng Qi was in a state of entanglement, Qingwu Patriarch couldn't help frowning. In addition to Meng Guoshi, there are still such masters in the rivers and lakes. I don’t know where you are from, is it a hermit in the mountains?”
Mo Li was stunned for a moment. The term hermit was too subtle. Mr. Qin was a hermit, and Mo Li barely counted.
- Why did the ancestor of Qingwu not guess anything, just guess the hermit
Seeing Mo Li's expression, Meng Qi knew that the doctor was going astray. He couldn't help having a headache, and said angrily: "Zhao Zangfeng! Forget your nonsense, don't you think that others are addicted to the idea of cultivating immortals like you and other alchemists? ?"
"Cultivation of immortals?" Qingwu ancestor couldn't help laughing, and said contemptuously: "There is no real immortal in the world."
Meng Qi was a little surprised, and said with a sullen face: "The one who can take a person's head from thousands of miles away is not a sword fairy?"
Qingwu Patriarch laughed when he heard the words.
Mo Li was confused and had no idea what they were talking about.
The ancestor of Qingwu laughed enough, and then he said slowly: "Peng Zu has eight hundred years of life, isn't he still dead? In the past, there were mysterious warriors who would show up every fifty years and be famous in the world to do something big. Everyone respects him, and the market still recites his deeds…”
"Jianghu Guru's family shares the same name for several generations, what's so surprising? If you don't say it far away, there is Li Konger from the Kong Kongmen who is near. Is it possible that you don't know?" Meng Qi sneered.
"Since the national teacher does not recognize it at all, it is better to explain it to Laodao..."
Ancestor Qingwu raised his whisk and dipped some ink carp and Meng Qi, and said with a sneer, "You wait for your face to stay the same, and your inner strength doesn't match your appearance at all."
"Zhao Zangfeng, you have two Jiazi of internal strength, and your lifespan is not more than sixty. Is this normal?" Meng Qi said calmly as usual, "Individuals have different experiences, different talents, and even different cultivation techniques. What's so surprising? "
The ancestor of Qingwu frowned, believing that Meng Qi was bitten to death and refused to speak, and began to feel impatient in his heart.
He turned to Mo Li, smiled and said with a pretended immortal style: "I haven't asked this gentleman's name yet."
In the past, Mo Li really couldn't tell the difference between someone who was very good at pretending like Qingwu Patriarch, but now he sees Meng Qi too much, and even a real alchemist is not as extraordinary as Meng Qi. Refined temperament.
Meng Qi's extraordinary and refined, Mo carp did not buy it, let alone the ancestor of Qingwu.
"When making friends with gentlemen, you should treat each other with courtesy and exchange names. Your Excellency and I will be spared." Mo Li didn't even give any face.
The corner of Qingwu's mouth stiffened with a smile, and he squinted his eyes slightly: "Sir, it's not very human. They say that martial arts are endless, but it is actually a lie! Martial arts have been practiced to the point where I have waited, and I can feel a sense of urgency. There is an invisible barrier that can't be broken through no matter what, and you will stay in this realm all your life. This is the so-called human beings are limited, and the greatest strength that a mortal body can carry is what we look like."
Leaving aside the man of the Qingwu ancestor, what he said was right.
Manpower is poor, just like a vessel holding water, there is a limit after all.
Strictly speaking, Meng Qi and Mo Li are not human, but they have a "human form", and their martial arts are still limited. Now is their limit, and even after another hundred years, the internal strength of the two will not continue to grow.
The auras of Qimao Mountain and Shangyun Mountain are so different, and Meng Qi's strength is only slightly higher than Mo Li's.
"What do you want to say?" Mo Li still didn't know the theory of Qingwu ancestor's immortal script, he frowned and asked, "Could it be that there is some treasure buried in Emperor Li's mausoleum that can make you escape from the mortal body? So good Why don't you do it secretly, to spread the news to everyone, what does it mean?"
"Treachery and rebellion." Meng Qi explained to Mo Li in time.
After Mo Li heard that Qingwu ancestors designed to ambush Gong Jun, mobilize the attention of the Imperial Forest Army, and want to make a change in the palace, he felt even more incredible.
"What does supporting the emperor have to do with the martial arts realm?" Mo Li couldn't understand the logic of Qingwu ancestors.
Could it be that the other party's nonsense was actually trying to delay time.
Mo Li looked at Qingwu Old Ancestor's fanatical gaze, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
- The other party seems to really want to convince himself, and is very confident that he can convince himself.
"Since ancient times, the emperor has been the emperor of the real dragon. The real dragon may not be, but the dragon veins are real!"
Mo Li was taken aback when he heard the words, and instinctively looked at Meng Qi.
In the eyes of Qingwu Patriarch, he was even more certain that Meng Qi knew about the dragon veins. He stroked his beard and said calmly: "Old Daoist has read all ancient books, including folk history and anecdotes. It cannot be said that he has known it for three thousand years, but he finally found In ancient times, mortals had no martial arts, but there were many legends of immortals. After the Zhou Dynasty, immortals suddenly disappeared, and they were replaced by Pengzu, Lu Daoren and other earthly immortals who walked the world. Rumors of Wudixian. Haven't you thought about the reason, sir?"
"… "
What could be the reason? If you believe in mythology, it means that the Conferred God War is over, and the immortals are not allowed to descend to the realm.
In fact, mortals are no longer dull, knowing that wind, rain, sun, moon, and moon are normal changes, and things are no longer supernatural.
"Brother Meng, the alchemists always talk in such a twisted and twisted way, so they make things mysterious?" Mo Li frowned.
The doctor and the alchemist have always been on the wrong path. Obviously they were sick, and the alchemist insisted that people drink the water.
As a doctor, Mo Li felt that the Qingwu ancestor was not pleasing to the eye, not to mention that the Qingwu ancestor also had a young disciple named Si Zhuan, who was the young master of Sijiabao.
According to Mo Li's character, he didn't want to talk nonsense to Qingwu ancestors at all, so he wanted to do it directly.
However, the other party mentioned the dragon veins—
"What does the immortal have to do with the dragon veins?"
"This has to start with the origin of immortals. During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, although there was a theory of destiny and immortals, they were only illusory words. Even the names of immortal masters like Guangchengzi were made up by later generations. Many immortals were added. They all came from the Shang Dynasty, what were they doing before that? Could it be that they all became immortals from the Shang Dynasty?”
"… "
Seeing that Meng Qi and Mo Li didn't speak, the Qingwu ancestor thought his words shocked them both.
In fact, Meng Qi wants to say that the words are not reliable, and the folklore is even less reliable.
Many immortals did not even have a name before the Han Dynasty, and various stories were derived later. Somehow, the people believed that the immortals appeared before ancient times, and made up all kinds of remarkable deeds for them.
It is like Guang Chengzi, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor.
Zhuangzi wrote an article in which the Yellow Emperor asked Guangchengzi, expounding his own thoughts and principles. As a result, not many people in the world could understand his principles, but the story that Huangdi had a teacher named Guangchengzi was widely circulated.
If Huang Di knew that he had inexplicably had an extra teacher, he would not know how he would feel.
But there is another story in the world called Fengshen Romance. It is said that it happened at the end of the Shang Dynasty. There are many characters in the story. No matter which temple is enshrined in the gods and bodhisattvas, they all go in and run a trick.
Buddhist, Taoist, and wild.
-Only those who can't think of it, can't appear, and even have a role in sending children.
In the end, in order to complete this dragon set conference, a list of conferred gods was also established, and the positions of the twenty-eight constellations and the mountain gods of the three mountains and five mountains were passed one by one. The origin of some "immortals" has been pushed forward for countless years.
This creates an illusion. It seems that the Shang Dynasty was very lively at that time, and the immortals went to the world for two laps when they had nothing to do. The world was also full of people and monsters who wanted to cultivate and become immortals. Anyway, there are caves in every mountain. There was a Taoist man living in the cave.
Qingwu ancestor's extensive books, I am afraid it is an exposition book!
Meng Qi was about to ridicule Qingwu ancestors like this, and found that Mo Li frowned when he heard it, his mind changed, and he simply continued to see what tricks Qingwu ancestors could blow.
The alchemist, the man with bright tongue and lotus.
Except for those who deceive the world, other alchemists often really believe what they say.
At present, it seems that the ancestors of Qingwu destroyed the spiritual cave and buried the feng shui objects to go to the dragon vein, but it seems that it is not for power and power, but for some "martial arts realm", the so-called peak of martial arts and immortals The stream of chivalrous men approached.
Rao is Meng Qi who is very clever and has a lot of knowledge, but he couldn't understand the logic of this.
Forget it, normal people will never understand the words of a madman.
Meng Qi confidently classifies himself as a normal "person".
"... King Yu, after thirteen years of water control, traveled all over the mountains in the Central Plains, and realized that the real trick of water control is that it is better to block water than to sparse. So he led people to cut through the rocks and widen the gorge, so that the flood could pass more quickly. Dig the river again to guide the water flow to the lower places. With such a big fight, the flood disaster will finally be resolved, but the Kyushu in the world, in terms of geomorphology and geography, has changed beyond recognition." Qingwu ancestor held a whisk and said inscrutable, "He destroyed the dragon veins."
Mo Li and Meng Qi looked at each other.
Does this sound like that
"Dragon veins are the air of the earth. They are shaped by mountains and rivers, and contain great power. In ancient times, emperors claimed to be the true dragon emperors. In fact, this dragon has nothing to do with the other dragon. Even if the dragon veins are destroyed, it will not affect the change of the throne."
The words of Qingwu ancestor surprised Mo Li very much. As an alchemist, shouldn't you believe in Feng Shui
Could it be that the ancestors of Qingwu have more bizarre heresy
"...Calling them dragon veins is just a common way of saying that." Qingwu ancestor continued, "The dragon veins of Kyushu were originally connected to each other, but King Yu cut them off, so that the dragon veins were no longer connected together, the world was settled, and people Finally got a firm foothold on this land."
Ink carp: "… "
It is said that the prosperity of mortals is based on the decline of dragon veins.
Sure enough, the ancestor of Qingwu said again: "I want to come and the two of you have also heard the rumors of 'natural disasters and man-made disasters, the dragon's veins are in the world', the elixir grows wildly, and the living beings multiply. Liu can get great benefits because of the spiritual energy, and people are the spirit of all things, so why are they inferior to them?”
The ink carp was speechless.
For the first time, he felt what it means to be unable to refute in the face of nonsense.
Yes, even if the dragon veins are fine, the benefits of aura are not for anyone.
The Taijing dragon veins can't be seen yet. The capital is full of talents, and it has the taste of outstanding people. However, what Qimaoshan talks about has nothing to do with these four words. The people of Zhushan County did not live long, nor did they have many children. Compared with the dragon veins, it is better to say that Xue Lingjun made them live a good life.
"Old Daoist can't help but wonder, is it the dragon veins that have a grudge against humans? Refused to give spiritual energy to humans?"
Ink carp: "… "
Meng Qi: "..."
no! No! impossible!
"When the old Taoist read the ancient books, he finally discovered the truth of the matter!" Qingwu's ancestor was bright and his eyes brightened, "Actually, people can absorb spiritual energy, but this method has been lost!"
"Wait!" Meng Qi finally thought about it.
He asked incredulously: "Don't you think that those immortals are actually people who have absorbed spiritual energy!"
"Not only the immortals, but all the immortals! There are no gods in the world, there is no heaven! There are only long-lived people like Peng Zu and Lu Daoren, who have unique skills and are falsely spread by ordinary people!"
The enthusiasm in the eyes of the ancestors of Qingwu made Mo Carp take a step back.
"King Yu controlled the waters, King Qin unified the six countries to build the Great Wall, built the Chi Road, and opened the Canal in the Sui Dynasty! These are the three things that have destroyed the dragon veins of Kyushu the most in the past and present! Therefore, the Shang Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty after them, There are countless fairy palms, and strange things are popular in the market! Even if the method of absorbing spiritual energy is lost, there is still a saying in the rivers and lakes that martial arts is the Tao. The Tianshan School originated in the Tang Dynasty. It was not until a hundred years ago that the theory of martial arts gradually declined. This is all because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world, and people no longer believe this! How many martial arts seniors did not want to understand this matter, and they could only be trapped in the peak realm in the end. Until death. In fact, it is not difficult to change all of this, as long as you make a big event, change the feng shui of Kyushu, and cut off the dragon veins! Martial arts will flourish again, my life expectancy is a thousand years, and my strength is no longer limited to this realm. From now on, I will travel around the world , like an ancient fairy!"
The ancestor of Qingwu was intoxicated by the prospect he described, and his hands were slightly open, as if he had transformed into a fairy.
Mo Li couldn't find his own voice for a long time, he moved his lips and only made a single syllable accent.
Meng Qi was similar to him, and a mocking smile solidified on his face.
My mind went blank, not knowing whether to be angry or to laugh.
Because the sense of absurdity is too great, it's like overwhelming a mountain, and in an instant there is nothing left.
If the Qingwu ancestor didn't say it, or if they didn't wait for the Qingwu ancestor to finish speaking, even if they wanted to break their heads, they wouldn't be able to think of the Qingwu ancestor's true intentions and plans.
It's ridiculous!
So ridiculous that I can't even find a way to refute it!
Meng Qi had heard a lot of alchemists blow the air, but no one could be like Qingwu Patriarch.
Of course they weren't fooled, but...
Can't refute it either!
There are very few dragon veins left in the world, and only the two of them can transform. What about the other dragon veins
The author has something to say:
Qingwu Patriarch: Unexpected! I'm not superstitious at all! I don't believe in fairies! Man will conquer the sky!
Qingwu Patriarch: Just kill the dragon veins! Our martial arts script can be replaced by a fairy script!
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