Seeing that Sikong Tu's wife had such an awareness, Meng Qi didn't need to say more and sighed: Mr. Sikong asked me to bring these things to you before he died.
As he spoke, a package magically appeared in his hand.
Hearing that he was calling Mr. Sikong instead of Mr. Si, Sikong Tu's wife became more and more sure of her guess. She swayed as if she was weak, and then took the package with sadness and pain.
Slowly opening the package, she saw a long sword with a crystal-clear blade that seemed to contain traces of cloud energy, an accessory that looked like gold but not jade, a secret book, and two small jade bottles.
Baobing Sikong Tu's wife was stunned and whispered.
Treasured soldiers have always been priceless, and no matter how big a sect or aristocratic family is, they will not have too many. Unless there is an exchange of interests, treasured soldiers are rarely leaked, and they are unlikely to be buried with them. Even if the family and the family are in decline, Declining sects rarely sell their treasured soldiers, which is their hope for revival. Only a very small number of broken-down people will sell their treasured soldiers for the sake of current glory and no longer think about restoring their former glory.
Therefore, even though Sikong Tu was extremely rich and had excavated many tombs, he still could not find one.
Now seeing this cloud sword, Sikong Tu's wife was inevitably startled.
This is what Mr. Sikong paid for with his life, especially the secret book, which can improve qualifications, but it has a mysterious curse and can only be read by one person, otherwise it will be destroyed on the spot. If the practitioner passes it on to others, evil spirits will haunt him and cause violence. Die by death. Meng Qi specifically reminded him that things from Six Paths were not that easy to get.
Sikong Tu's wife nodded, her emotions were complicated and unspeakable, and she said to herself: It is always difficult for people like him to die well. Since marrying him, I have always advised him to wash his hands in the golden basin. Every time he goes out, I was on tenterhooks. Afraid of bad news.
This time he said that he found an ancient tomb. If it is excavated, Xing'er will be able to live without worries for the rest of his life and become a true hero. I am happy and worried at the same time. What I am happy about is that as long as this time passes, he will Wash your hands in the golden basin and stop doing similar things. You can educate your children well and enjoy family happiness. I no longer suffer from the worry. What I worry about is that the ancient tomb is always dangerous and I am afraid that he will not be able to pass this threshold.
Sure enough, he didn't open the last door after all.
People who engage in the tomb robbing business often encounter many strange and weird things, and it is difficult to get a happy ending. That's why Sikong Tu's wife was not surprised about the mysterious curse, and she wanted to wash her hands in Sikong Tu's golden basin.
Barry is only half of 90. Meng Qi sighed and encouraged himself.
I don't know when two strings of tears appeared on Sikong Tu's wife's face, sliding down her smooth skin. Silent drop: Actually, I don’t care about any treasures or money, as long as he can live well. We now have no worries about food and clothing. It's more than enough to teach Xing'er with his martial arts skills, so why bother taking the final risk
After all, Sikong Tu was a normal half-step exterior scene, and he had robbed so many tombs, so he had a lot of skills.
Wiped away tears. Sikong Tu's wife said calmly: Master, you traveled thousands of miles to deliver your husband's relics without any embezzlement. In addition to a chivalrous heart, I’m afraid I also have other desires.
Mr. Sikong promised to give me a secret technique, which is the one that transfers cause and effect. Meng Qi had nothing to be embarrassed about and said frankly.
I am not related to Sikong Tu. If there is no benefit, why should I promise the tomb robbers a large sum of money
Sikong Tu's wife was stunned for a moment: that secret technique can only take effect when the other party is willing to do so. It can be regarded as a deepening of the oath of the soul. What is the use of the young master
This was her subconscious reaction. After all, to her, the secret art of cause and effect was useless and was not on the same level as the things in the package.
Something has its own use. Of course, Meng Qi would not explain to her that he was just trying to figure out how to transfer cause and effect, so that he could understand the sword technique through analogy.
Sikong Tu's wife nodded gently and asked no more questions. She turned around and walked to the desk, picking up a pen and writing down the secret method while Meng Qi introduced her in detail to the functions of Longhua Pei and other things.
The secret technique was not long, and Sikong Tu’s wife quickly finished it and handed it to Meng Qi with a sad look on her face.
Meng Qi didn't shy away from it. He carefully studied it in front of her, pondering the meaning of every sentence and imprinting the secret technique deeply into his mind.
Gradually, he felt something disappear in the dark, and he felt a lot more relaxed. His soul was lively, his body was smooth, and he felt indescribably at ease.
This is the feeling of ending cause and effect, Meng Qi thought thoughtfully.
Different from other causes and effects, this was transferred from Sikong Tu and forced upon itself. Of course, it will be obvious when it dissipates.
The lines were broken one by one, the original request of Sikong Tu and the transfer of cause and effect, and now the liveliness and ease, all poured into Meng Qi's mind, making his understanding of cause and effect seem to be deeper.
Meng Qi's brows were slightly heated, as if a hole was about to open, revealing his eyes. His feelings about the surroundings changed slightly. He seemed to see the wind and hear the sun. He looked at the entire world from a new perspective. They were in harmony. , seems to be repelling oneself, but also seems to be opening one's arms to accept it, it all depends on how one's outward spirit connects with the inner world.
Meng Qi closed his eyes and sighed a little as he was one step closer to the relationship between heaven and man.
At that time, the limitation of the transfer of cause and effect was that if one did not break it, he could not break through to the outside scene. Therefore, after the Nine Apertures, the cause and effect was entangled, and the practice of the Ajna Xuan Pass became slow.
Originally, given that Meng Qi had condensed his Ancestral Aperture early, he should have been able to interact with heaven and humans within three or four months, faster than Jiang Zhiwei. However, in the month since Xijian Pavilion arrived here, he had not only mastered Transforming Heaven and Strike Earth to In the next stage, the realm has not progressed much, but now it has finally taken off its shackles and is improving rapidly.
There are also letters of recommendation from several sects here. Without Mr. Sikong, it will be very dangerous for you to stay at the border. After choosing a sect, sell your property and go south as soon as possible. Meng Qi reminded sincerely.
Sikong Tu's marriage and childbirth were extremely secretive. As long as mother and son sold the property and house here, quietly went south without servants, no one would be able to find out Sikong Xing's parentage.
Sikong Tu's wife was once a martial artist and was very skilled. She naturally understood the key. She nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. We will go south tonight."
She seems to be planning to keep the property and house, and only bring gold and silver with her, so as not to attract attention when selling it and be targeted by young people.
Meng Qi said no more. Just as I was about to say goodbye, I suddenly remembered something: Mrs. Sikong, I have another question to ask.
What's going on? Sikong Tu's wife asked in confusion.
I wonder if I have ever heard Wuyougu Meng Qi ask calmly.
In the past few days, Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei have looked through ancient books, but they have never been able to find the location of Wuyou Valley. Thinking that Sikong Tu was good at robbing tombs and might know a lot of secrets, Meng Qi asked casually, a dead horse should be treated as a living horse. medical.
Sikong Tu's wife frowned and thought for a moment: My husband seemed to have mentioned it once.
It's true that Meng Qi never thought that Sikong Tu really knew, so he blurted out the question.
Sikong Tu's wife took a breath and said, "If I heard correctly." It was Wushou Valley. When he was excavating an ancient tomb, he got records of previous people searching for Wushou Valley. He also said that if there was a chance in the future, he would go and explore there.
I don't know where that record came from. Meng Qi held back his joy and tried his best to maintain a calm posture.
Sikong Tu's wife sighed: He had planned to wash his hands in a golden basin, so he buried similar records in his tomb to show that he was completely cut off from the past.
She told Meng Qi the location of Sikong Tu's tomb. Just outside Leli City, at the same time, she also revealed all the vicious institutions in the tomb.
As an outstanding tomb robber, Sikong Tu naturally would not let others steal his tomb at will.
Meng Qi was overjoyed. He thanked her calmly, then said goodbye and left, planning to go digging late at night.
When they reached the street outside, Meng Qi had just taken a few steps. Suddenly there was a movement in his heart, and his eyes turned to the person not far away.
This man is not very old, and he wears rich clothes and jade robes. The eyebrows are messy and thick, and the eyes are sharp and violent. Standing there, he looks like a ferocious beast in human form.
The two people looked at each other, and there seemed to be a clicking sound. The people and scenery around them receded, leaving only each other.
Shangguan Heng, but the tone of the young man Su Meng's Crazy Blade was full of fighting intent.
I don’t know how many people were watching in the shops and restaurants on both sides, because Shangguan Heng had been waiting here for a long time, and the man with Lulong accent and the table of Dajin merchants who refuted him were also here. They had never thought about the small Leli City before. There will be such confrontations.
Now it is true that he is second on the list, or is it true that the six gates of the Jin Dynasty discriminated against the masters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty
Exactly. Meng Qi acted as his true self, so he naturally had the intention of working hard along the way. Moreover, by acting in such a big way, the Wolf King would think that he was just traveling and not trying to sneak into the grassland.
Shangguan took a step forward, the ground shook slightly, and said loudly: "Do you dare to fight?"
bring it on. Meng Qi smiled slightly and drew the knife out of its sheath in a nonchalant manner.
His induction spread, everything around him was slowly outlined in his inner lake, and he had a rough grasp of Shangguan Heng's strength:
He had just opened the Nine Apertures not long ago, and his spirit was much worse than his own. But for him to be ranked eleventh on the ranking list with such a state, he might be superior in terms of moves or combat power, and he might have mastered the unique technique of Dharma Body.
If this is the case, then use your own strengths to attack the other party's weaknesses.
Experiencing various moves and unique skills is one aspect of training, and putting what you have learned into full play is another aspect. Meng Qi now wants to try the latter.
His momentum changed, and he seemed indifferent to the vicissitudes of life, as if he were looking down at the sky of the earth, like an immortal Buddha who is accustomed to seeing reincarnation, and the knife in his hand was vague and uncertain.
Shangguan Heng clenched his fists and was waiting to greet him. Suddenly, he felt the world change. There were no longer streets around him, but villages.
Rouge gouache, the best rouge gouache, Shangguan Heng realized that he was a salesman, hawking along the village.
At this time, a door opened, and a woman covered her face with a handkerchief and said: "Try it."
Shangguan Heng knew this very well, so he hurried forward, entered the house together with the woman, and was thrown into the red wave.
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the man holding a horn knife roared: Damn adulterers and women.
With one strike, Shangguan Heng's vision went dark.
When the light came back again, Shangguan Heng suddenly felt sad in his heart and couldn't help but cry. A pair of strong arms came around behind him and whispered: Madam, although we can't be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, now we can die in the same year, the same month and the same day.
All this is so real. Shangguan Heng has experienced the identity of a widow, a prostitute, and an oiran. He has been reincarnated again and again, and his soul has become somewhat lost.
Suddenly, the scene shattered, and he came to his senses in a daze. He saw a strange-shaped knife hanging on his neck. Although it did not break through the protective aura, the position alone made people frightened.
Meng Qi used Ananda's sword to push forward the transformation of heaven and earth, and used his heart to enlighten his heart, awakening Shangguan Heng's past life memories.
Lose, lose Shangguan Heng was stunned.
Grant. Meng Qi sheathed the knife and passed it with his hands behind his back. Su knew that you would not be convinced. He would come to Su after you figured out how to defend against this knife.
If they were to fight normally, it would be a tough battle to defeat Shangguan Heng. . .