Gao Fei was easily discovered, and Meng Qi and the others escaped among the mountains. After half a cup of tea, they were far away from Chang Snake Mountain.
Until this moment, Meng Qi was slightly relieved. If he hadn't fought quickly and scared off the Blood Infant Venerable and the Withered Bone Demon Lord, just two or three breaths later, the Beast God would have arrived and joined the battle group. If he didn't spend the money, he would be afraid It was difficult to even get out of trouble, let alone leave with Xiaoru and Song Bingde.
With restraint and assistance, the weak points of the Dragon Bear Desolate Beast's low spiritual intelligence will be covered up, and its advantages of strong body and terrifying strength will be brought into full play. Every blow can cause danger to itself, and the Blood Infant Venerable The Withered Bone Demon Lord is different from the Beast God. One of them comes from the Nine Paths of Evil Demons, with weird skills and terrifying treasures. The other is born with special skills and will die when hit. He cannot resist their attacks continuously like the Beast God with ordinary skills. It can only be done occasionally. In this way, facing the dragon, bear and wild beast in the front, and flanking the Withered Bone Demon King and the Blood Infant Venerable, it is no less than a real confrontation with a semi-grandmaster.
Moreover, Farewell's mother-in-law can also take this opportunity to capture Song Bingde and Xiaoru to disturb her fighting spirit.
Fortunately, I have rich experience, can plan well, and perfectly reflect my fighting intentions, so I can avoid such a dilemma.
Xiao Ru peeked at Meng Qi. Even though he was in the Southern Wilderness, he had heard of the first person in a hundred thousand years to be inflicted with the Four Tribulations. However, he didn't expect that he was so graceful and powerful. He really roamed the Southern Wilderness and was angry. Swallow like a tiger
The flying speed slowed down, Xiaoru glanced at Song Bingde, and said to Meng Qi in a much more mature tone than before: Actually, the Eternal Race cannot truly live forever.
She seemed intent on keeping her promise.
Yes, Meng Qi’s expression did not change.
If the Eternal Race could live forever so easily, why would those ancient powers bother
Song Bingde was full of surprise: They are all bluffing.
Xiao Ru glanced at Song Bingde again: It's not a bluff, at least it can live longer than normal outdoor scenes.
She considered her words and continued: Every time she is reincarnated, her identification with her previous self will be reduced by one point. After a certain number of times, she will look like a stranger to the original person again. In addition to having his memory, there is no feeling that I am me and he is me. It is more like inheriting a inheritance, including memory. This situation repeats itself over and over again.
The past is not me, reincarnation is like death, and all things are born. There are three souls, and reincarnation is one. The words he heard in the past hall of the fairy world flowed in Meng Qi's heart, and he had no doubts about Xiao Ru's statement.
This should be through replacement. The soul gradually becomes new, and the secret method of the Eternals only delays this trend, rather than completely resolving it.
They know that this can be delayed, but they don’t know why they can delay it, so they stay at this point.
Maybe this secret method is not important, what is important is what does it show that it works
Meng Qi was full of thoughts and looked as usual. He asked casually: How many times will he be separated from the first one
Tens of thousands of years ago, our ancestors of the Eternal Race discovered the specialness of Chang Snake Mountain. When I settled there and created the secret technique over many generations, I would be reincarnated about fifteen or sixteen times before dying. In the past thousand years, I no longer identify with my former self after four or five times. Speaking of which. Xiaoru felt a little sad and sighed, and the more reincarnations there are, the lower the upper limit of strength. In the past, I was at the level of a master. I am considered to be at the upper echelon of the clan. My initial promotion is indeed very fast, but I can only reach the sixth level at most. There is no way to get past the second level of the ladder.
For tens of thousands of years, has the Eternal Clan not produced a Dharmakaya? Meng Qi frowned slightly.
This kind of eternal life seems to have come at a great price, but where exactly was it paid for
The decrease in the number of reincarnations should be related to the decrease in lifespan between heaven and earth, and to a certain extent, the mutation in Pantaoyuan
Xiao Ru seemed melancholy and laughed at himself: No, if you choose reincarnation and eternal life, you will end the path to martial arts and immortality. Alas, based on this, we have been living in low-key seclusion, collected many treasures and techniques, set up large formations, and studied various secret techniques. , but in the end, there was still no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days, and finally fell into the path of the Blood Sea Rakshasa. If he were not a dharma body, he would be an ant.
There was a slight sense of inconsistency in her young face when she said such words, but her mature temperament resolved the similar feeling.
Xiaoru's eyes were lowered, as if feeling sentimental. Suddenly, Meng Qi heard her voice:
This is not the biggest secret of the Eternal Clan, but it is just to fool the master so that he will not doubt it.
Secret voice transmission
The secret was what Meng Qi secretly replied to her.
Song Bingde has a problem
He glanced over and found that Song Bingde was listening to what was just said with great interest.
The voice coming from Xiaoru became deeper: After discovering that reincarnation could not live forever and the number of reincarnations gradually decreased, the tribe went through thousands of years to explore the Valley of Immortality, and finally relied on secret methods to find a magical place that seemed to be somewhere between heaven and earth. The magical place between heaven and earth.
The destruction of the Immortal Valley and Changsnake Mountain will not have any impact on it. The specialness of the Immortal Valley is just the contamination and change of its slightly dissipated aura.
Meng Qi was shocked. Sure enough, there is a reason for the specialness of the Immortal Valley.
Everything in the world has a cause if there is an effect
Xiaoru's tone was confused: I can't describe it in words. You will know when you see it. By the way, this matter needs to be hidden from my master.
Meng Qi couldn't help but ask why she emphasized this point again.
Xiaoru pondered for a moment and said: My master is a bit mysterious. He looks wretched and treacherous. His strength has always been trapped in the third heaven. But since I can remember, I have never seen him really hurt. And the matter of coming to the Valley of Eternal Life, although it is indeed me. My memory flashed and I suggested it, but he didn't object at all. I don't know whether he should say he dotes on me and believes in me, or he has been looking forward to it for a long time.
Meng Qi's gaze did not change, and Song Bingde's appearance was reflected in his mind. He was of medium height, with ordinary facial features and a mean smile. He could even call out his father and grandfather when he encountered his own corpse. Such a person was mysterious.
Brother Su, do you plan to continue traveling to the Southern Wilderness, or return to the Jin Dynasty? Song Bingde asked with a smile.
Meng Qi said without hesitation: "A certain person has some grudge against the Blood Sea Rakshasa. Now that his identity has been exposed, he must leave Southern Wasteland as soon as possible."
Song Bingde's eyes widened as he had some grudge against the Blood Sea Rakshasa.
As expected of Su Meng, the mad swordsman, he even dares to offend the Dharma Body
Xiao Ru also took a breath of cold air.
Confused by the chaos, Meng Qi took them and continued to escape.
At night, in a deep and secret cave, Meng Qi, Song Bingde and others were sitting cross-legged and meditating, adjusting their breath and recuperating. After dawn, both parties went their separate ways.
Suddenly, a puff of green smoke rose up from Xiao Ru's hand, which was instantly invisible and colorless, and penetrated into Song Bingde's nostrils like spiritual consciousness.
Song Bingde's breathing suddenly became heavy. He was still in trance, but it seemed that he would not wake up so easily.
Xiao Ru smiled slightly and said to Meng Qi who opened his eyes: "People in our clan can live for several lives, and there are limits to the improvement of our strength. Naturally, we have developed many secret techniques."
Meng Qi didn't say much, stood up and said: "Let's go to the Valley of Eternal Life now."
The Venerable Ten Thousand Insects, whose hair resembled thin white snakes, looked at the Venerable Blood Infant and the Withered Bone Demon Lord with ruthless eyes, making them tremble.
Just when they thought they were about to receive the wrath of thunder, Lord Wan Zhong said calmly:
Go down and get the ten soul-drawing rods for yourself.
The Blood Infant Venerable and the Withered Bone Demon Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly withdrew from the sight of the Wanchong Venerable. They didn’t understand why the elder was so tolerant.
The moon enters the silver plate, hangs high in the sky, and sprinkles on the ruins of the Valley of Eternal Life where the rock walls have collapsed and become a mess. The blood that permeates everywhere is still thick, and it becomes more monstrous and bloody under the silver gauze-like light.
Meng Qi and Xiao Ru appeared among the jagged and broken rocks. Following Xiao Ru's prompts and combined with the changes in Qi movement, they found the location where Meng Qi buried himself.
Seeing the color of blood, Meng Qi suddenly thought of the Blood Sea Rakshasa and asked casually: Does the Blood Sea Rakshasa know the magic place
Probably don't know. Xiao Ru shook his head and said, he came here for the secret method of reincarnation. Even if we search for souls, our Eternal Race still has secret methods that can hide something. As long as there is no traitor, he will not know about it.
The two of them sat cross-legged, and Xiaoru taught another auxiliary method, transmitting the sound into the secret:
Run the two secrets to see the picture as a sparkling light in the pond, now look for the water surface
Picture after picture appeared, all scenes of life on earth, but no matter how hard Meng Qi searched, he could not find the so-called water surface.
At this time, he thought about his specialness. He is a fish and a sparkling light. If you are not an angler, you should look upwards when looking for the water surface.
The illusory sense went up, and when he almost came into contact with the golden fragment again, Meng Qi finally noticed the quiet and void surface of the water.
It seems to be integrated with the void. It should be said that it is a special part of the void.
Secretly practicing the secret technique, Meng Qicun thought about pushing with both hands. The water surface rippled, and a bright spot appeared in front of him, getting bigger and bigger.
It has been proven before that the Valley of Eternal Life is indeed special, but why does the Blood Clothes Sect not use it as a forbidden area? Meng Qi couldn't help but have this question in his mind.
The two of them threw themselves in and disappeared in place. Only the silver moonlight shone brightly, still shining brightly, illuminating the demonic blood.
Suddenly, a figure stood out, with a medium build and ordinary facial features. It was Song Bingde.
His smile was no longer obscene, he raised his right hand, covered his lips, and coughed lightly:
So that's it
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood dyed in the entire Immortal Valley suddenly came to life, secreting out drop by drop, flowing towards Song Bingde like a stream of water, the silver gauze shone, and it was no different from other places.
The blood flow merged into the body, and Song Bingde's aura rose rapidly. His appearance was ordinary but heart-stopping, and his pupils were stained with blood. .