The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 627: Negotiation with the witch

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When Meng Qi was shocked and frightened when I showed my weakness, Meng Qi subconsciously came up with this idea. He was good at changing and could hide secrets from the sky. He also practiced Yuxu Divine Calculation. Without the realm of a master, even if he knew the White Lotus Divine Calculation, Gu Yaonv It is also impossible to deduce his identity, actions and plans.

Vaguely, he felt that it was related to the remaining drop of Demon Saint's blood in Wu Hengjian, but this could only prove that the Poison Hand Demon Lord killed Wu Hengjian. On the surface, it had nothing to do with the Crazy Sword Su Meng, but broke the formation. At that time, her vigilance and vigilance were at the highest level that could not be maintained for a long time. With Xuan Gong's ability to sense danger, it was impossible for Gu Xiaosang to spy on her without realizing it. Again, unless she had reached the master level.

Now that he has come, let him be. Since Gu Xiaosang has seen through it, Meng Qi quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, took a breath, recovered his mood, guarded against hiding, and turned to look at Gu Xiaosang who had regained his appearance. ○

She is still pure and spotless, exquisite and unrivaled, with an ethereal temperament and a smile that sings. However, this look that confuses all living beings conceals the ruthlessness of talking, laughing and killing, and an unpredictable split personality.

How did you recognize me? In order to fill in the gaps and satisfy his own doubts, Meng Qi asked in a deep voice.

Gu Xiaosang clasped his hands behind his back, smiled, and walked briskly around Meng Qi. He looked up and down, looking pretty and cute. At the end, he smiled strangely and said: The Poison-Handed Demon Lord has an adventure in Buddhism, and he can use Buddhism to replenish his demon foundation. , this matter is not a secret in Lihua Island. It just so happened that you used the blood of that boy's Demon Saint again. I was inevitably a little interested, so I secretly observed it and accidentally ruined Lian Yu's attempt to use the Heavenly Maid Formation to seduce you.

Although I didn't see how you broke through the formation in order not to alarm you, under the cover of the overflowing light, I still found clues. The Poison-Hand Demon Lord did not escape, but sank into the forest. He turned into a mouse, then went down the mountain, transformed into a beggar, and finally replaced the male disciple under my concubine.

The strong man who is expected to be blacklisted is deliberately trying to replace a male disciple. It is really hard for me to understand. After thinking about it, I feel that there is only one thing about the male disciple that the strong man covets, and that is the opportunity to learn the Overlord's sword.

Knows Buddhism, is good at transformation, and is interested in the Overlord's Blade. Of course, the first thing I think of is you, my dearest enemy.

As she spoke, her eyes moved. She was a little less charming than the Bodhisattva of Lianyu and others, but she had an intoxicating flavor of her own.

Meng Qi's eyelids twitched: This is definitely me.

Understand Buddhism, be good at transformation, and be interested in the Overlord's Blade. It is absolutely impossible to be the only one who meets these three conditions.

Gu Xiaosang pursed her pink lips, and looked at Meng Qi with her big black and white eyes, shining brightly. Hidden wisdom, like a proud little fox that has caught its prey:

Of course I'm not sure, so I called Su Meng just now to see your reaction. And husband, you are like a tiger with explosive hair, it is difficult not to recognize me.

I went and was deceived by a witch. Meng Qi's eyes widened, he was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die. Even though I have a lot of experience in traveling all over the world, I was defeated by the simplest bluff.

However, in this kind of environment, it is difficult to think of not having a violent reaction when someone suddenly reveals his true identity.

Strategies are never simple or complex. The only difference is whether it is suitable or not.

I pretended to be Shang Shui, just to pave the way for my husband to realize the Overlord's Blade. I didn't expect to meet you directly. We were so destined to meet you thousands of miles away, with a red rope holding both hands. Gu Xiaosang looked happy and blushed, shy and happy at the same time. Meng Qi really couldn't tell how true it was.

Meng Qi was also full of doubts about the demon girl appearing on Lihua Island and transforming into a Shang Shui fairy from Xuannv's lineage. He took the opportunity to ask: "To pave the way for me to understand the Overlord's Jue Dao, have you just recently disguised yourself as Shang Shui?"

He suddenly remembered the recent death of Fairy Shang Shui's husband, and he realized in his heart that if he didn't get rid of the person beside Fairy Shang Shui who spent all day and night, how could Gu Xiaosang hide it from the truth

Judging from the time of death, Gu Xiaosang had been pretending to be the Fairy Shangshui for no more than two months.

Gu Xiaosang put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly: The Thunder God inheritance that my husband received last time was incomplete. Being able to understand one or two techniques is the limit, and the only Thunder God inheritance that can be clearly found in the world is the Overlord Jue Dao. For my husband's future, Regarding the skill plan, of course I have to find a way for my husband to understand the Overlord's Absolute Sword without having to be exploited by Dao Xiaolang's hooves.

Finally, I went through many twists and turns and blocked the lone Shang Shui. Then, relying on the secret treasure exchanged by Liu Dao, I disguised myself as herself and returned to Lihua Island. While living in seclusion, I recruited male disciples and tried to send them to understand the Overlord's Jue Sword. , if this journey goes well, you can find your husband to come, mix with the male disciples in the future, and quietly obtain the inheritance.

She didn't say how she blocked Fairy Shangshui or how she captured her, but Meng Qi deduced from the years of her breakthrough that she was probably past the first level of the ladder. Even if it was only the fourth level, it would be enough. Sweeping most of the top players

At this point, she paused, and the pink cloud spread all the way to her neck. She was so shy that she was so beautiful that she couldn't look directly at her: I killed the guy as soon as I came, and didn't let him touch a finger. Only my husband could move my body.

You are just trying to silence me. Watching Gu Yaonv’s real and fake performance, Meng Qi felt helpless. Moreover, Gu Yaonv’s ruthlessness in doing things is indeed far beyond what he can compare to. For example, Guo Xi, the best choice is to kill and then throw them away. When I entered the Shanhe Sheji Tu, I had no enmity with him, and I had never seen him do anything evil. I really couldn't bear it. Gu Xiaosang would definitely have no psychological burden. She is worthy of her reputation as a evil witch.

Why on earth do you want this? Meng Qi suddenly found it hard to explain. He couldn't ask why he was so nice to me. It felt like it had turned into a bloody romance dialogue. He took a breath and continued, "Why are you trying so hard to make me realize the Overlord's Jue Dao?"

Gu Xiaosang seemed shocked: the God of Thunder was a famous power in ancient times, and the Overlord was one of the few great figures in the Middle Ages who had reached the realm of legend. The inheritance contained in the Jue Dao was no worse than that of many major martial arts sects. How could he not give such a good thing to him? Mr. Husband, what reason does your wife need to be nice to her husband

Meng Qi couldn't hold back his words.

Gu Xiaosang smiled, his expression became more serious, he seemed to stop teasing, and sighed sadly: Because we are all the same people.

Meng Qi, the same person, frowned in confusion.

Kidding. Gu Xiaosang glanced at Meng Qi with a smile. It was actually about the ruins of the Nine Heavens. Although the spirit of the fairy and the Heavenly Boundary Monument could enter it, they could not set foot on the top three floors, where there were the Thunder God's seals and other arrangements. It requires a descendant of the Thunder God or a direct lineage of the Emperor of Heaven to open it.

Sure enough, Meng Qi actually felt relieved. Compared with Gu Yaonv, her husband's barking and unpredictable thoughts, now he was showing off his carriage and horses to discuss the ruins of the heaven. On the contrary, he felt more comfortable. At least he knew her purpose. No matter how chaotic it is.

The unknown and unpredictable are the scariest things

I can barely be considered a descendant of the Thunder God now, so why take the risk to understand the Overlord's Blade and return to the familiar rhythm? Meng Qi immediately pointed to the core of the problem. There is no shortage of direct descendants of the Emperor of Heaven, just tie up a true descendant of the Xuantian Sect and it will take a while.

For example, that fellow Qing Yu.

no. Gu Xiaosang shook his head and said, "The direct lineage of the Emperor of Heaven refers to the bloodline. It was extinguished in the world in ancient times and is difficult to find. However, the descendants of the Thunder God must master the three styles of Shenxiao and Nine Destructions. Do you agree?"

As she spoke, she walked over to the table and turned over two glasses. Pass one to Meng Qi.

Then he poured a glass of water to drink, indicating that the water in the pot was non-toxic, and then poured tea for Meng Qi. The whole sequence of actions was smooth and smooth. She has the demeanor of a good wife and mother.

Meng Qi checked the tea cup and swept the tea. Seeing that Gu Xiaosang drank it without any problem, he took a sip and said: I failed to master the full three postures.

so. Let's work together. I help my husband understand the Overlord's Ultimate Sword, and my husband helps me to open the last three levels of the Nine Heavens. Gu Xiaosang's eyes were filled with expectation. If he didn't know her true nature, no normal man would be able to refuse her.

Meng Qi was unmoved: I can't trust you.

My husband is so hard-hearted. Gu Xiaosang's eyes were blank. I have done so many things for my husband, and I have been hurt by him many times but I still don't change my mind. Is it possible that I don't have any trust

Meng Qi, who really knew how to act, gritted his teeth and said: Empty words, a written document, no, a contract

good. Gu Xiaosang changed his face before flipping through the book, and immediately showed a bright and elfin smile. I don't know when there was a contract in his hand. It was full of contents. It was produced by Liudao and was trustworthy.

After scanning the contents and making sure that both parties could not harm each other before leaving the Jiuchongtian ruins, Meng Qi made a prompt decision and signed the contract, while Gu Xiaosang did not hesitate.

The fire lit up, the contract burned out, and there was a restraint on the two of them, the familiar six-path aura.

You pretended to be Shang Shui Fairy, but after learning her skills and getting on the same boat, Meng Qi was a little worried that Gu Xiaosang would show his weakness.

Gu Xiaosang's eyes narrowed into crescent moons: Thank you for your concern, sir. I really don't know how to do it, but Shang Shui's sword can inspire the sword energy to bluff people, and there is no need to fight here, so it is enough.

Having said this, she looked at Meng Qi with a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as gems: My husband, you have always been greedy for the Overlord Juedao but not too much. Why are you willing to take such a risk this time? If you want to get involved in Taoism, it is best to tell me the reason. , to avoid unnecessary details.

Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said: I used the sticky karma to kill the Nine Heavens Thunder God, and it was my responsibility to understand the karma of the Overlord's Blade.

Deliberately revealing that he can stick to cause and effect was also to scare Gu Xiaosang and prevent her from having bad thoughts.

Gu Xiaosang was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and said: Congratulations to my husband for practicing sticky cause and effect, but does the contemporary Xuannv know about this

I know that I used sticky karma to kill the Nine Heavens Thunder God, but I don’t know what karma I have shouldered. The more Meng Qi talked about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Gu Xiaosang said with a smile but not a smile: My husband also has a problem with the Nine Heavens Thunder God. The biggest cause and effect is not many. The first is the Overlord Jue Dao, the second is the Mirror Word Bodhisattva of the Huanxi lineage, and the third involves mythology. If I am a Xuannv, He must pretend to be unknown, personally guard the Overlord Jue Dao, secretly guard the Mirror Word Bodhisattva, and wait for the husband to come to his door.

As long as the outside scenes are in the happy lineage, they are Bodhisattvas, and below the scenes are goddesses, but only the best among the masters and top masters can be included in the eight great ranks.

Well, you can’t underestimate Xuannv. Seeing that Gu Xiaosang was not in a hurry, Meng Qi knew that she had a way to deal with it, so he calmed down.

Gu Xiaosang looked at Meng Qi with a smile: Didn't your husband have the ability to clone himself before? If he could quietly cause trouble to the Jingyan Bodhisattva and attract the Xuan Nu, he could be guarded by Ying Shen who could not exceed the top level, and the rest of the concubine's affairs would be somewhat Got it.

She spoke with full confidence and no trace of apprehension. She seemed to have something to rely on. Meng Qi relieved a lot of his worries and nodded gently.

This place is one of the several entrances to the fairy world. My husband will have the opportunity to wait patiently for a few days. As Gu Xiaosang was talking, he suddenly started chuckling. His face was red and moist, which made people think. My husband, don’t you think there was something wrong with the tea just now

What's the problem? Meng Qi was startled, and he used his Qi to examine himself.

There is something that affects the soul inside. Gu Xiaosang leaned closer as if he were boneless, his breath hot and fragrant.

"Didn't you take it yourself?" Meng Qi said angrily, but his body didn't seem to have any abnormal reactions. There is no reason why the poison could have been hidden from his own inspection.

I don’t dare to eat anything I have, but my husband is here anyway. Gu Xiaosang's eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

Meng Qi's face turned red and his forehead was filled with anger.

Gu Xiaosang suddenly passed by Meng Qi, walked to the door, and let out a laugh as clear as an oriole:

lied to you

Meng Qi was ashamed and annoyed. He turned around and looked at Gu Xiaosang's back, wishing he could stab her.

With his back to Meng Qi, Gu Xiaosang lowered his voice and said: "My husband is able to remain as pure as jade under the temptation of the pitiful bitch and Ying Ning, the direct descendant of the Bodhisattva of Joy. I am very happy."

Ying Ning is the direct descendant of Huanxi Bodhisattva. Meng Qi was quite lucky that he had extraordinary concentration. He didn't notice that Gu Xiaosang had lifted the isolation, turned back into Shang Shui, and opened the door. There was a female disciple hiding and peeking outside.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaosang turned around, and his face showed its original appearance again, with a smile that hinted at intelligence. He took a few steps closer to Meng Qi, and faced him with a quiet face, the warm fragrance of soft jade, and clear pink lips.

It was Meng Qi's subconscious reaction to push her away, but when he saw the prying female disciples outside, he was afraid of being exposed.

While hesitating and struggling, he felt his lips were warm, smooth and soft, and a fragrance that was stronger than Qingyou penetrated his nose.

This is the reward. Gu Xiaosang's smiling voice sounded in his ears, which was a little dazed. I looked at the books collected by Shang Shui and found that they were not much worse than them.

Amid laughter, she had transformed back into the Fairy Shang Shui and stepped out. A voice as clear as water came from far away:

Pack your belongings and take them to my cave.

Meng Qi touched his lips, feeling as if his innocence had been tarnished. . .