Worried about the founder of the Kai Sect, he personally sent Meng Qi out of Zhixu Mountain without retaining him, and then sealed the world, isolating the inside and outside.
Meng Qi's figure flashed and appeared directly outside the area where the ancient fusang tree was. He saw the towering ancient tree. He saw two branches supporting each other, with leaves like mulberry, as if bathed in golden fire. It was wild, ancient and bloody. A burning feeling filled Sakon, creating a world that was no less than the real world.
Stepping through the gap, the ancient fairyland slowly unfolded before Meng Qi's eyes like a scroll, ethereal and refined, but also filled with the dust of the years, decaying and dead.
Without stopping, Meng Qi followed the details deduced by Mo Fei and Huang Yao, and came directly to the front of the ancient Fusang tree. He felt the different atmospheres of the two trunks. One side was the supreme heaviness, and the other side was the deepest mystery, as if it was ancient. The emperors stood side by side, looking down at the current era.
Cognition was reorganized, old views collapsed, and new models were quickly constructed based on the surroundings. What Meng Qi saw was no longer the same. The ancient fusang tree was like the skeleton of all the worlds, standing in the dark vastness, connecting and shouldering the burdens of each piece. Mulberry leaf, a square universe, makes even the legendary powers seem extremely small.
Meng Qi did not move forward and stood quietly above the valley formed by the roots and branches of the towering ancient trees. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but they settled one by one without any trace.
He stretched out his right hand, raised his index and middle fingers, and wrote large golden characters on the cliff wall of the valley:
Yuxu Su Meng is here to wait for the senior Qing Emperor and leave a message at the current node.
The words were filled with colored glaze, like a talisman, intended to suppress Monkey Sun at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. It was solemn and sacred. But as soon as Meng Qi finished writing, he turned around and left. It seemed that the realm of the ancient fusang trees contained powerful beasts that could threaten him, and he didn't even think about it. Will there be any latecomers who will destroy it and not allow any messages to be left
Normally, there are various possibilities for future development. Even if the Qing Emperor must come here five years later, it does not mean that the words written by Meng Qi can survive until then. Most of them are deliberately destroyed and erased by various means. Without hiding or protecting, it is equivalent to opening the door to robbers.
With Meng Qi's current legendary realm and ability to examine thoughts, he naturally knew this. However, he walked extremely resolutely at this time, with a look on his face as usual. It is not a matter of running away in panic, but of being prepared.
Xiao Sang has been guiding himself to find the whereabouts of Qing Emperor. Leaving a letter to Him a few years later is said to be of great benefit for peeking into the future, and Zhixu Mountain happened to deduce the time and place of Qingdi's enlightenment, and the two fates are contradictory to each other. All of this is connected. , if you don’t understand the mystery, you are really stupid as an ox, of course. Not the Bull Demon King’s cow.
Hey, no matter how good Zhixushan is at deducing, and no matter how much he has accumulated over the ages, there is still a long way to go in deducing the Qing Emperor’s enlightenment. I don’t know which existence deliberately guided them. Meng Qi came up with the clouds step by step, and naturally came here. At the gap in the boundary of the ancient fuso tree, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Qingdi is the one who is closest to the other side among the living great supernatural powers. It will definitely not be easy for Zhixu Mountain to deduce things related to him. It is probably like peeking at oneself who is currently carrying the causes of various effects. Even if they have strengths and corresponding treasures that they cannot imagine, they can calculate the Qing Emperor. Second, the matter of enlightenment will inevitably involve games and battles among the big figures on the other side. How can they see the specific time and place
The masters of Zhixu Mountain who are obsessed with research and not distracted by trivial matters may not be aware of the problem, but they will understand what is going on as soon as they hear the specific derivation results.
Since it involves the plans of those on the other side, it is enough to complete your own part of the matter. You don't have to worry about whether the message will be destroyed. Others will have to worry about it if you are too responsible. If you get involved deeply, you will only face the danger of God's will and life and death being unpredictable.
The current self is not enough to really get involved in the other side's affairs
When you retreat, retreat; when you retreat, retreat immediately
As for the benefits Xiao Sang said, I have already obtained them in Zhixu Mountain, and I have a certain degree of understanding of peering into the future. She really does not deceive me. Regardless of Yue Ziqing's description or the specific situation of the River of Destiny, could it be that Huang Yao and others' possible derivation details in the future are all stated in the title.
Meng Qi smiled, stepped out of the gap with his hands behind his back, and returned to Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.
Once again, I don’t know where the clouds are.
In the Jin Palace.
Yu Jinghua was wearing the clothes of a maid and was doing dirty work. There was no complaint on his delicate face. Apart from the big beads of sweat, he was full of concentration.
The stewardess next to her nodded slightly and praised secretly. This girl is really simple and honest, without any frivolousness. She has been serious about her work this year, followed the rules, endured hardships and stood hard work, and there is nothing suspicious about her performance, and she has no ambitions, whether it is cultivation. Martial arts, aspiration to the world, creating opportunities, getting closer to the prince, etc., none of them
I have to tell the manager to increase her monthly payment. The stewardess muttered in her heart.
But Yu Jinghua is not as serious as he appears. He has been lurking for almost a year, far exceeding the limit given by Liu Dao, but the follow-up mission has not been triggered yet.
There was no way around it. There was a god-level King Jin in the mansion, and he was involved in the terrifying Immortal Trace Organization. She had to wait patiently, treating herself as a real rough maid, and there was nothing out of the ordinary in her every move. Even she seemed to be... He forgot that he was still a reincarnation, coming from another world.
Only in this way can we safely lurk in Prince Jin's Mansion
After finishing the work in hand, Yu Jinghua put away the utensils and followed the steward to the next courtyard. The various daily organs of Mo Palace would take care of the rest here.
Passing through the Moon Gate, Yu Jinghua met the gardener who had just finished pruning the branches and leaves inside. This was her teammate Zhu Tianming.
As the two passed by, they nodded to each other and chatted casually. They did not pretend not to know each other, because their household registrations were in the same place. Even if they entered the house from different channels, they could not hide this. The more rigid they were, This matter makes it easier to expose flaws.
In the eyes of others, it is taken for granted that they are a model who entered the house first, established a foothold, and then introduced a group of fellow villagers.
During the greetings, Yu Jinghua and Zhu Tianming could see the anxiety in each other's eyes, but there was nothing they could do if Liu Dao did not give them follow-up tasks.
Is it true that Yu Jinghua, who really wants to be a maid in Prince Jin's palace for the rest of her life, suddenly had this idea in her mind.
She had just separated from Zhu Tianming, and when their backs were still on both sides of the moon gate, her body suddenly shook and froze in place. Zhu Tianming did the same, as if they had a telepathic connection.
That long-lost familiar voice sounded
Deep in the Changle Palace, there is a deep secret palace full of restrictions.
Gao Lan, who was surrounded by countless human rays of light and surrounded by many emperors' figures, suddenly opened his eyes. Light appeared in the darkness, and the void appeared, illuminating every corner of the palace.
Finally there are enough of his and my marks
Gao Lan looked cold and indifferent, but his heart was inevitably filled with ups and downs of emotions, and he sighed softly.
Combining two personalities through the mirror of this life is not a simple matter in a nutshell. The difficulties and repetitions involved cannot be explained by outsiders. Through this, he has already had a clear understanding of what I am, and waits for Yan Ran's plan to resurrect After failing, I saw myself clearly and saw through all kinds of things. To this day, the accumulation is enough.
His right hand dropped down, holding the Emperor's Sword at his waist. Gao Lan slowly stood up, standing proudly between heaven and earth, and said to himself as passionately and solemnly as:
Despite hundreds of years of illness and vicissitudes of life, this heart will not change and this ambition will not fall.
With a clang, he drew out the Human Emperor Sword, a piece of light gold. .