The fairy ship blocked the bright sun and shrouded the downtown area in shadow. Meng Qi watched Gao Lan fly into the city greeted by powerful people from the Luocheng government and Mo Palace. He did not go up to meet him, but silently wrote down the general outline. location, decided to wait to find out the detailed address.
He had caused Overlord to stumble, offended the Demon Sect, and implicated Senior He Qi. It was the time to hide his power and bide his time. His appearance and aura had changed. How could he act so arrogantly? Even with Juedao as an undercover agent, Overlord and himself would probably be together forever. It was a saving grace, but if he was allowed to rush to Luocheng, it would also hinder his ability to contact his fellow villagers.
Shaking his head, Meng Qi turned around and walked into the crowd, looking for familiar faces.
Turning the long street and coming to the left alley, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly lit up and he saw the Dharmakaya wearing a red robe. His temperament was as bright as the sun. He was Sun Chuci, the Red Emperor of the Twenty-Eight Realms of the Seven Seas.
Sun Chuci walked on the street with his hands folded, looking leisurely and casually. He had only been in Luocheng for a day and was still observing the environment to avoid falling into a trap, so he was not in a hurry to look for Su Meng.
There were calligraphy and painting stalls, silver jewelry stalls, and various crude mechanical utensils. Sun Chuci admired the medieval style. Suddenly, he stopped and stood there, looking subconsciously at the street corner. There was a white-haired man there. The fortune teller, in apricot yellow robes, has a fairy-like spirit, his eyes are half open and half closed, and his long beard flutters under his chin. He holds a flag in his hand and writes two proverbs that the emperor dare not say before, and the future will be 70% accurate.
Such a loud tone, doesn’t it mean that everything that happened before and after the Human Emperor was unknown and not allowed? superior.
There is only one wooden stick in the stick, and the earth, fire, and wind and water are rolling inside, violently and randomly, but gradually orderly, as if a world is taking shape.
Sun Chuci's heart moved. He walked over and asked solemnly: What kind of signature is this
The first lot opened up the world. Earth, fire and feng shui are born from this. The fortune teller smiled.
Sun Chuci didn't dare to treat it as normal, he pondered for a moment and said: I wonder if this lot may mean something to me.
The fortune teller picked up the fortune teller and shook it gently, and the nearly calm earth, fire, and wind water swept through it again, with red, green, white, and black gurgling, which was really beautiful, but extremely dangerous.
The sign tube tilted. The earth, fire, and feng shui disappeared, and the wooden sticks fell out. One more line of comment:
There will be a red sun tens of thousands of years later.
Tens of thousands of years later, there was a buzzing sound in Sun Chuci's mind, and his mind and subconscious shrouded the surroundings, fearing that someone would see the signature.
He can actually calculate that he comes from tens of thousands of years in the future
Haha, fellow Taoist Sun, don’t be surprised. I’m Su Meng, just kidding. The fortune teller's voice rang in Sun Chuci's ears.
Sun Chuci was stunned for a moment, then exhaled, and said angrily and amusedly: Fellow Daoist Su really loves playing the world of mortals.
It's inconvenient for me to reveal my aura and appearance, so I had no choice but to come up with this last resort. Meng Qi replied with a smile.
Although it is inconvenient to reveal the breath and appearance. But this is not the only way. Apart from liking similar methods, there is no other explanation. Sun Chuci cursed and replied: "Fellow Daoist Su is here to meet you. Do you have important matters?"
We are living in the Middle Ages, as guests in a foreign land, facing many crises. Only by gathering the wisdom of everyone can we find a way to return safely. Therefore, I will conquer the five sects with the next sword and spread my reputation throughout the world, just to attract you, fellow Taoist Sun, to come and discuss the big plan. Meng Qi said calmly.
Sun Chuci nodded gently: These words are very kind and exactly what I want. I don’t know where the other Taoist friends are
I have offended the Demon Sect and the Overlord. This matter must be kept discreet and confidential. I also asked fellow Taoist Sun to help contact the fellow Taoists I have met and wait for the rendezvous. Meng Qi said.
It doesn’t matter if you offend the Demon Sect and the Overlord, but you can still offend the Overlord. You can still play in the mortal world like this and lively and lively after offending the Overlord. Sun Chuci has been in the Middle Ages for some time. I gained a preliminary understanding of Overlord and understood that he was the most powerful immortal in the world and the most terrifying person who could prove his own legend. There was no way to survive if he offended him.
Sun Chuci secretly curled up his tongue after hearing this, and accepted the matter of contacting the Dharmakaya who had already met, and then frowned slightly and said: I met Emperor Taixuan Song Jianjia elsewhere before, and someone as arrogant as her actually surrendered. You know her? If you meet the magician, Fellow Daoist Su, be careful.
Han Guang became more and more prosperous. Meng Qi took a breath and said nothing, just thanked him. Then he and Sun Chuci agreed on their contact information and left.
In the dead of night, Meng Qi appeared at the post house in the north of the city, where Gao Lan was staying.
The courtyard here is deep, the houses are numerous, the forbidden laws are half-opened, and various organs and utensils are everywhere, as are the guards of the Human Emperor's remnants. But this does not trouble Meng Qi at all. He continues to make changes, as if entering a deserted land, he can easily Arriving at Wanhua Pavilion where Gao Lan lived.
After returning to his original appearance, Meng Qi straightened his green shirt, walked leisurely, walked to the door, and knocked gently on the door.
With a creak, the door opened in response to a knock. Gao Lan was sitting behind the desk by the window, wearing bright yellow casual clothes, with two jars of wine placed on the desk in front of him.
You came. Gao Lan looked at Meng Qi deeply and nodded slightly as a greeting.
Meng Qi walked over with a smile: Brother, you knew I would come
Called Brother Huang. Gao Lan's face darkened and he corrected.
Ha ha. Meng Qi laughed dryly, "Brother, you knew I would come."
Gao Lan's face regained his composure and he said calmly: Isn't it that you made such a show in Luocheng just to spread your fame and attract us to come and meet you
The royal brother is wise and knows the smallest details. Meng Qi was very thick-skinned, smiled and praised, and sat down opposite Gao Lan.
Gao Lan pointed to the two jars of wine on the table and showed a smile: Zuixianjiu, our sworn relationship depends on it. Nowadays, it is rare to have two jars of thousand-year-old wine, just for brothers to share.
Brother Emperor, where did you get this? Meng Qi asked with interest.
The descendants of the Human Emperor. Gao Lan smiled slightly, showing the pride and reserve of an emperor.
Meng Qi clicked his tongue and said: With the Human Emperor Sword, the surviving family members of the Human Emperor can bow before them without any hesitation, which is enviable.
Gao Lan opened the mud seal at the mouth of the altar, poured the wine into the flying spring, and poured it into the bowls of the two of them. He thought to himself: There must be something to do in the Middle Ages.
Brother, what did you do? Meng Qi took a sip of wine and asked casually.
Gao Lan said calmly: I found my past life and left some marks.
Meng Qi was confused by the mark of his previous life.
No matter whether you can become the Human Emperor in the future or whether you can reach the other side, since you have chosen this path, you must do your best and be prepared when you have the opportunity. It is rare to return to the Middle Ages with the help of the power of the collision between the Qing Emperor and the East Emperor Bell. Naturally To search for past lives, leave historical marks, and lay the foundation for looking back at the other side of the pass in the future. When Gao Lan said this, he had a kingly demeanor that looked forward to Zixiong.
Meng Qi was surprised and stunned when he heard this, and was actually a little dazed.
Preparing for the other side pass of looking back in the past, the elder brother and Han Guang are indeed very similar. They are both men with three realms in mind, great figures, true emperors and heroes. No wonder they were so bright at the beginning and were called the twin stars of the world.
Compared with them, I still fit the image of an outsider.
While Meng Qitian was shamelessly spinning his thoughts, Gao Lan continued: Then I found the surviving members of the Human Emperor and used them to set up a large formation. As long as we find the core power, we can protect us and return to the future safely. In order to reward me, I will give them some advice. , let them separate their bloodlines and hide their names in the world, and wait until tens of thousands of years later to become the descendants of the human emperor again to survive the chaos of the devil and the Buddha.
Big Brother, Brother Emperor, aren't you afraid of the power of correction? Are you afraid of being thrown back to the future? Meng Qi asked in astonishment.
Gao Lan took a sip of wine and glanced at him. The old god said: I have the Imperial Sword.
Guldo isn’t afraid, so what am I worried about
Meng Qi was speechless for a moment. He was indeed a willful elder brother.
Thinking of this, he wondered: Brother Emperor, do you know about Gurdo
The memories of Chunyang Sect and Chong He became clearer after a while. If I couldn't guess what was going on, my life would be in vain. Gao Lan's eyes became dark.
Meng Qi sighed: It's a pity that you couldn't rush to help, brother, otherwise things would have been much easier.
I guessed that Guldo would do that, but I wanted him to give it a try. Gao Lan's voice suddenly became deep and hoarse.
Meng Qi looked in shock and saw Gao Lan's eyes were dark, with some pain hidden in their depths.
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