"Meng Qiqi, come and try."
Pei Mufeng spread out his palm, and inside lay a small jade slip.
The whole body of the jade slip is yellow, I don't know? I wonder if it has been rubbed for a long time, and it looks very warm.
There is a bright red thin line running through the center, which is probably the proof of the blood of the demon clan in the starry sky of Sikong.
Meng Qi hesitated, and reached out to pick up the jade slip. The jade slip was slightly cool, and the tentacles warmed up, and they landed lightly in her palm, and there was nothing unusual about it.
"Eh?" Now? Si Kongxing was stunned, looked at Meng Qi, then at Pei Mufeng, and couldn't help asking: "Would you let...Meng Qiqi try?"
"Yes." Pei Mufeng nodded.
"But the blood is coming back..." Si Kongxing wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and closed it again.
Anyway, at most it is the same as Chu Tianfeng, no effect
She thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with that.
The backlash of blood is a very painful thing for their demon cultivators. Not only will they feel pain, but also the feeling of being suppressed by a terrifying big shot is not something everyone can bear.
"En." Meng Qi shook his hand and held the jade slip.
Before she could send in the spirit energy, a distant, somewhat strange voice suddenly came from her ears.
Like the sound of the wind, or someone is there? Whispering something.
It was a voice that Meng Qi had never heard before. It was desolate and distant, as if it came from thousands of years ago, or even more distant ancient times.
Then the voice became louder, and Meng Qi could at least hear that the voice was really? was it? talking, but it was speaking a strange language that she had never heard before.
The voice was still desolate and distant, with some indescribable solemnity. The speed of speaking was not too fast. After he repeated it a few times, Meng Qi could hear his tone clearly.
It's just that she still doesn't understand what the other party is talking about.
Meng Qi raised her head and looked at the expectant and curious eyes of the friends around her.
"How is it?" Chu Tianfeng was the most anxious and rushed to ask, "Meng Qiqi, if you feel uncomfortable, don't worry about it."
Meng Qi nodded slightly at him, expressing that she knew.
She looked at Pei Mufeng again, Jianxiu's eyes were as calm as lakes and as bright as stars, just looking at her calmly like this, as if telling her that no matter what happened next, he wouldn't be surprised.
Meng Qi's gaze finally fell on Si Kongxing's face, the woman in red looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, and said worriedly: "Meng Qiqi, don't force yourself."
Meng Qi opened her mouth, and she lowered her voice as much as possible, imitating the weird and difficult tone, and uttered that somewhat weird sentence that the other party repeated repeatedly.
Fortunately, the sentence wasn't too long, and Meng Qi had a good memory. Although she couldn't understand the meaning at all, she thought it sounded fine when she read it out.
It's just that the voice in the jade slip was desolate and distant, while Meng Qi's voice was clear, like mountain spring water, without that solemnity.
Sikong Xing's face instantly became extremely pale.
Her big eyes were full of astonishment, a trace of fear overflowed from the depths of her eyes, and finally occupied her entire eyes, even her expression became frightened.
The tall and slender body of the woman in red trembled slightly for a couple of times, and her usually hearty voice became dry: "Meng, Meng Qiqi... what did you say?"
Meng Qi opened his mouth? and repeated that sentence once.
With a "bang", Sikong Xinghun didn't stay in his house, and directly knelt down.
"My... my lord..." Her body lying on the ground trembled even more, as if she had seen the person she feared and revered the most in the world.
"Xing Xing." Meng Qi quickly reached out and helped her up, "What's wrong?"
"Meng...Meng Qiqi...Qiqi..." As soon as Si Kongxing grabbed her arm, his small face was still pale, his eyes were full of fear, and he even looked behind her in panic.
"I'm Qiqi." Meng Qi held her hand and said, "That sentence..."
"Ah—" Sikong Xing let out a low exclamation, and his body trembled again.
"It's all right." Meng Qi quickly hugged her, patted her on the back lightly, and didn't dare to continue asking questions.
Chu Tianfeng and the others exchanged glances.
They are actually very curious, but they also know that they can't urge Sikong Xing now.
Several people formed a circle tacitly, while being careful? Guarding the surroundings, while looking at the two? women standing embracing each other.
When Meng Qi raised her hand again, there was already a faint aura of light flowing around her fingertips.
She patted Sikong Xing's back with one hand, and her voice seemed to be full of soothing power.
This is a small formula commonly used by medical practitioners, the ethereal formula, which can calm people's hearts and restore calmness quickly.
Sure enough, Sikong Xing calmed down quickly, but he was still lying on Meng Qi's shoulder.
She is taller than Meng Qi, her chin rests on Meng Qi's shoulder, and she is about to bend over.
Si Kongxing didn't seem to care at all, and hugged her for a while before letting her go.
"Xing Xing?" Meng Qi looked at Si Kong Xing and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"En." Sikong Xing responded in a low voice.
"It's my fault." Meng Qi looked apologetically at Sikong Xing, who was rarely depressed, "I shouldn't just imitate that person's words, and scare you."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gently pinched Si Kongxing's face.
Si Kongxing turned pale again, and asked, "Who? Who is that person? You just..."
She swallowed with some difficulty, spit, and then asked slowly: "Did you learn that sentence from that person?"
"We won't talk about that person." Meng Qi waved his hand, not wanting to scare Si Kongxing again.
"I'm fine." Sikong Xing let out a long breath, and patted his chest. "I am, I was a little suddenly... so I was frightened."
"I'm fine," she said.
"Really?" Meng Qi stared at her, her face was still a little pale, but the fear in her eyes had faded a lot.
"I promise." Si Kongxing said, his voice becoming more lively, "I was really caught off guard just now, that's why I was scared."
Sikong Xing paused, and then said: "The demon world is not like the three thousand worlds where you cultivators live. The demon world is the same as the demon world..."
She explained: "We attach great importance to status. In the demon world, bloodlines are respected, because adults with strong bloodlines will practice faster and accept the aura in the starlight more easily. Similarly, after ten years of cultivation, those with more noble bloodlines Adults, your cultivation may already be a level higher than ours, or even more."
"So..." Si Kongxing said again: "In the demon world, adults with more noble bloodlines are naturally intimidating to demon cultivators with lower bloodlines."
"I see." Several people nodded.
Among the people present, except for Meng Qi, they were all from famous sects in the Four Realms of the Three Thousand Worlds. Even Li Che's Canghai Academy can rank among the top ten in the southern realm.
The inheritance of these sects is naturally far better than Meng Qi's Qingfenggu. How many of them are there? Zongmen has heard about the matter with the demon world.
It's just not as detailed as Si Kongxing said.
"What Meng Qiqi said just now is the demon language of the royal families of the demon world. The low-ranking demon cultivators are unable to resist the order issued in such a demon language." Si Kongxing couldn't help but stroked Caressing his chest, with a look of lingering fear.
"Then..." Li Che asked curiously, "If someone learns the demon language of the royal family, wouldn't they be able to bluff and deceive people in the demon world? Huh? That's not right!"
He said: "If every race in the demon world has its own language, then when you talk to us, do you want to learn the language of our human race? That's not right."
Before Si Kongxing could answer, Li Che scratched his head first: "I have dealt with some demon cultivators, and I feel like I can understand what they say."
"How can it be that easy?!" Si Kongxing said, "We usually talk like humans. The same goes for the demon cultivators in the demon world. But? Yes!"
She emphasized: "This kind of demon language, which represents blood, is not learned by the demon cultivators of that family. It will be the same as me just now, and it will be backlashed by blood."
Si Kongxing didn't wait for Chu Tianfeng to speak, he guessed what the other party wanted to say, and said quickly: "Your human race can't mobilize the power of blood, even if you say it like a gourd, it won't deter us. So just now Meng Qiqi..."
When she said this?, she also felt a little strange.
It stands to reason that if Meng Qi was just imitating that tone and pronouncing the ? sound, she shouldn't be so scared.
Si Kongxing didn't say anything, but the moment Meng Qi opened her mouth just now, she really thought that a big sky demon from the royal family had descended. The trembling and fear that every hair? was suppressed could not be faked.
She thought for a while, then suddenly stood on an even footing, then clenched her fists tightly, and said to Meng Qi: "Meng Qiqi, say that sentence again."
After Si Kongxing finished speaking, he nodded vigorously at Meng Qi.
"Forget it." Meng Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't used my spiritual energy yet, I just hold the jade slip and hear the voice, it should be nothing."
"No." Si Kongxing was stunned for a moment, then stood firmer, and said stubbornly: "Meng Qiqi, say it again."
Meng Qi looked at her helplessly, so she had no choice but to say ?, and said the sentence that she didn't understand at all, and said it again.
Her voice was clear, worried? Scared Si Kongxing, her voice was deliberately softened, and it was like a breeze passing through her ears.
Si Kongxing, who was standing still, wobbled again.
But this time she was finally prepared, she didn't kneel down anymore, but just looked at Meng Qi with a pale face.
"Xingxing?" Meng Qi reached out to support her.
"I'm fine." Si Kongxing shook his head, and it took a while before he recovered.
She took a deep breath and said, "This is..."
Sikong Xing thought for a while, and said: "The royal family's demon language, and it is one of the four great royal families."
"Then what does this sentence mean?" Meng Qi asked.
"In my name, obey my orders." Si Kongxing said slowly.
She quickly said again: "Meng Qiqi, if you go to the demon world, as soon as this sentence comes out, the entire demon world, except for the top four big royal clans, the big demon masters, other demon clans dare not disobey your orders .”
Meng Qi: "..."
She heard Si Kongxing's explanation just now, and asked again: "What I said, is it useful?"
"Of course!" Sikong Xing nodded resolutely, "No matter what you ordered me to do just now, I couldn't resist. If... I don't want to, the blood pressure will make me completely unable to move."
The brilliance in Meng Qi's wonderful eyes flowed, and she stared at Si Kongxing for a moment.
"Okay, okay." Si Kongxing didn't want to recall the terrible feeling, and urged Meng Qi, "Meng Qiqi, quickly look at the jade slip? What exactly is written in it?"
She said: "Don't worry? You can read the content inside if you can hear the fate of the blood in the jade slip."
"Okay." Meng Qi held the jade slip again, and slowly sent a ray of spiritual energy.
She was very careful? The spiritual energy touched the jade slip lightly, and was ready to withdraw it immediately if there was any mistake.
But as soon as the spiritual energy touched the jade slip, there seemed to be a huge suction force inside, completely sucking her spiritual energy away.
Meng Qi was taken aback, and sent more aura into the jade slips this time.
Yu Jian was still unceremonious, directly devouring the aura she sent in.
"How?" Chu Tianfeng asked hastily, staring at her all the time.
"The aura that sent me in completely devoured it." Meng Qi explained helplessly.
"That's right." Sikong Xing clenched his fist with his left hand and hammered it into the palm of his right hand. "Meng Qiqi can unlock this jade slip!"
She excitedly announced: "You need to send in more spiritual energy."
"Okay." Meng Qi simply sent more spiritual energy in this time.
Yu Jian still unceremoniously devoured her aura completely.
This time without Si Kongxing's words, Meng Qi seemed to feel that the jade slip was there? He said to himself: "There are more."
Meng Qi: "..."
The aura she just sent in is not too little. As a cultivator who has just cultivated the Nascent Soul, what happened just now? But sending one-third of the aura into the jade slip, does the jade slip even need more
"Meng Qiqi." Li Che looked at Meng Qi and reminded, "Be careful, don't be brave."
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
Normally, she might not try it. But? Now? No way. Senior Ling Ji was picked up by the seven-color light, and all the practitioners of the same generation who entered Shijue Mountain together fell into a stillness.
This time, Meng Qi sent twice as much aura into the jade slip as before.
Spiritual energy surged in, but was swallowed up in an instant.
Meng Qi: "..."
"Or not?" Si Kongxing asked.
"I guess, this jade slip doesn't look down on our Yuanying newcomer." Meng Qi joked with a wry smile.
Her spiritual sea was more than half empty, and the jade slip didn't even reveal anything, which was very different from the jade slips of the Three Thousand Worlds.
Even if the jade slips they used contained important inheritances, they only needed a little spiritual energy to use them.
Meng Qi took a deep breath, took out two Beiming Pills, and swallowed them.
She sat down cross-legged, and the Beiming Jue was working at the same time. Not long after, the spiritual energy in the spiritual sea was refilled.
Meng Qi simply sat cross-legged like this, sending all her aura into the jade slip.
There was no response.
Meng Qi: "..."
She couldn't believe it!
Meng Qi's move? Not only to break the formation, but this jade slip, which seems to be a bottomless pit, makes her rarely aroused to be competitive?.
She casually took out her medicine knife and held it horizontally in her hand.
"Meng, Meng Qiqi." Si Kongxing was squatting beside her, and several other friends were also sitting or squatting, looking at her.
"Hmph!" Meng Qi had a rare temper and hummed softly. The medicine knife in her right hand moved across the ground beside her with incomparable flexibility, and quickly drew a magic circle with an incomparably exquisite structure.
Sikong Xing: "..."
She is a demon cultivator after all, so she knows more about magic circles.
Even so, when he saw Meng Qi flowing like clouds and flowing water, he usually drew a magic circle with such a complicated structure that he couldn't do it anyway, he still couldn't help but gasped.
Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows.
They Yinyue Valley, a sect that has been passed down from ancient times and lasted for thousands of years, knows more about magic circles than ordinary cultivators, and they also know the postures of some ancient formation cultivators during battles.
At this moment, Meng Qi is holding the medicine knife and drawing the formation, let him do it? Think of those formations that are powerful enough to fight in ancient legends
Ok
Ancient array repair
Yan Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Meng Qiqi." Chu Tianfeng asked, "What are you going to do?"
"I don't have enough aura." Meng Qi smiled: "But? I don't have enough spirit stones!"
As she spoke, "Shua Shua Shua" threw out six spirit stones.
—And they are all mysterious spirit stones!
Embed the hexagons of the circle respectively.
Holding the jade slip, Meng Qi stepped into the magic circle with one corner. The light of the magic circle suddenly became brighter, and the spiritual energy in the mysterious spirit stone was instantly emptied, and entered Meng Qi's palm? Jade slip.
"Hey." She chuckled, and threw out another six mysterious spirit stones.
And then six more.
Six more!
…
Chu Tianfeng, Sikong Xing and others were dumbfounded.
Sikong Xing's father is a well-known rich man in the demon world, the richest man of the red fox clan, and he dotes on her very much, but? She won't? There are so many mysterious spirit stones.
After Meng Qi threw out a total of 108 mysterious spirit stones, the light of the magic circle finally became weaker.
Then Si Kongxing and the others saw that Meng Qi's palm? On the jade slip, a soft light lit up, and a thin thread of blood penetrated from the jade slip into Meng Qi's palm