When Meng Qi's perception of the outside world returned, he felt that the surroundings were dim. He was in a small room six or seven steps east to west and five to six steps north and south. There was a cloud bed against the wall, with a person sitting above him. There was no life left. It is a dead body, but there is still a little breath left, showing a bit of tyranny and fierceness. When alive, he was at least a master.
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His hair was casually pulled into a bun, with more silver threads than black, deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and between his brows, his skin was shiny, not like a dead person, his temperament was mature, and his facial features were profound. He was a rare handsome man when he was young.
When he saw him, Meng Qi was slightly startled because he looked a bit like him, like a middle-aged and elderly version of himself.
However, upon closer inspection, Meng Qi found that the similarity was only two to three points, and there were many such similarities in the world.
Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief and felt that nothing strange had happened. He began to look around the small room. In addition to the cloud bed, there was only a futon. The surrounding walls were made of gold and iron-like green bricks, shining with a deep light. There was obviously a powerful weapon inside. Forbidden, the only exit to the outside world is the stone door facing the cloud bed, which gives people a thick and heavy feeling.
This should be a quiet room for retreat and healing. Meng Qi nodded slightly. The problem was that he didn't know the identity of the dead body, and he didn't know the specific situation.
He walked slowly towards the dead body, bringing some breeze with him. As soon as the wind blew by, dust flew up from Yun**'s corpse. It seemed that it had lost all the power it contained. It was gray and gray, and quickly disintegrated into powder. Bones comparable to those of low-grade treasures are no exception.
In just a short moment, the deceased person left no trace in the world.
He sat down after being injured, and the injuries he suffered were completely stripped of vitality, and even his physical body became like this. Meng Qi made a judgment that he died five years ago.
Once the body was destroyed and there was nothing of value in the room, Meng Qi turned his attention to the door, intending to explore the forbidden method and spread his spirit slightly. Take a peek.
Two men and three women stood outside a gray-white stone door, all of them with strong auras.
They were on a cliff. The edge of the cliff was filled with clouds and clouds, making it look like a fairyland. The bottom could not be seen at a glance. On the other end of the cliff was a gray-white stone gate. There were vines growing on the surrounding cliffs, which gave it a sense of deep tranquility.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, which was gold-colored and reflected the sunlight. Like a small sun.
His eyes were shining brightly, and the rocks under his feet were actually a bit molten. This was caused by a small amount of power leaking out when his emotions were slightly out of control.
Ambassador Zuo, why hasn't the sect master come out of seclusion yet? Didn't he say that it would be ten years at the latest? We have been waiting for three days. A bright-looking girl in purple asked repeatedly.
Her eyes have a certain vicissitude, and her age is by no means as youthful as she looks.
The middle-aged man in golden robe turned around with his hands behind his back, calmed down his emotions, and pretended to be calm and said: "Purple Moon San people, please be patient and don't be impatient. Who can tell the specific date of retreat in advance? Especially the sect leader was defeated by the old demon of Montenegro." Not only does it need to be healed, but it is also necessary to use the wisdom of heaven to push the sect to the highest level, to truly become an unparalleled powerhouse that can be compared with the three great masters, Black Mountain Old Demon, and even touch the mysterious boundary of enlightenment. Create another grand event of ascension after the Age of Mythology.
He described the prospect as very beautiful to comfort the right envoy of the sect and the three major Sanren.
A beautiful woman with an elegant, mature temperament and graceful figure glanced at the gray-white stone door and smiled bitterly: The highest realm of our sect, the Cangtian, has not even been reached by the Founding Master. It can only be described by inferences and assumptions, which has always been regarded as nonsense and delusion by the ancestors of the past generations. I wonder if the sect leader, the most outstanding successor since the founding of the sect, can succeed and surpass all the ancestors.
She is the right envoy of Cangtian Sect, and her tone is a bit doubtful, but also a bit expectant.
The Celestial Master Foolish Monk and the Empress have been known as the three great masters for many years. They are far beyond the true sense of the master and are almost like gods and demons. For so long, only the mysterious Black Mountain Old Demon, the Supreme Master of the Left Dao, can reach their realm. The master is always far behind. Yi Chi, if you can't push Cangtian to the highest level, you really can't compete with them. Ziyue Sanren, who spoke first, sighed.
The five people gradually fell silent, and time passed by little by little, but the gray-white stone door was always closed, and the everlasting desolation lingered around them, together with the clouds.
Ziyue Sanren couldn't help guessing that the sect master wouldn't be sitting in it.
There are countless cases of people sitting in retreats due to various reasons such as being obsessed with something crazy. No wonder she guessed so.
The other two San people then looked worried and anxious.
Zuo Shi himself was also uneasy, and he managed to calm down and said: "If we wait for another day, if the sect master has not left seclusion, we will try to use the token to activate the forbidden method and contact the inner circle."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the world had become dark. The bright sun and the steaming clouds were all gone. The surroundings were hazy and chaotic. He could not see distance or distance, nor could he tell up and down. Even the passage of time seemed slightly chaotic.
The five people were shocked when they heard a heavy sound.
The stone door slowly opened
The sect master came out of seclusion. The two envoys and the three major disciples were surprised and happy. The secluded retreat opened on its own. The sect master was about to come out of seclusion. What was surprising was that in this chaos, it was very difficult for him to connect with the outside world. There seemed to be no corresponding rules. and jurisprudence
What a terrifying realm this is
The stone door opened, and a figure appeared in front of them. His blue shirt was elegant and swayed in the wind. He had a tall figure, a familiar aura, and a slightly unfamiliar appearance.
Zuo Shi, the leader of the sect, was the first to react and asked in surprise, "You have become a child again."
After careful identification, he found that the sect leader's appearance was still somewhat similar to before, but his hair had all turned black and his wrinkles disappeared. Underneath the maturity and vicissitudes of life was a young and handsome face, and the contrast produced a kind of enchanting charm.
The sect leader really broke through to an unprecedented level, so much so that he was rejuvenated.
The physical body is immortal and will not decay, but it does not mean that it will not grow old.
His thoughts are also the speculations of the Right Envoy and the Three Great Sanren. Such strange changes can only be inferred from the highest realm in the legend of Cangtian.
And the terrifying and mysterious realm also indirectly confirmed this.
This sect master was none other than Meng Qi. After eavesdropping for a long time, he had an idea. He put his hands behind his back, walked forward slowly, and said calmly and confidently: Where is the old demon of Montenegro now
The sect leader really made a breakthrough and actually directly asked about the whereabouts of the old demon from Black Mountain. Zuo Shi looked at the elegant and mature figure in Qingshan and hurriedly said: Three years ago, the Heavenly Master and the Foolish Monk temporarily joined forces to surround and kill the old demon from Black Mountain. But he still escaped, and from then on, his whereabouts became a mystery.
However, my subordinates got secret information that the demon hidden in Lanruo Temple has some relationship with the old demon of Montenegro, so maybe we can start from there.
Meng Qi nodded slightly and said, "You lead the way."
Yes, Sect Master. Zuo Shi walked forward quickly and flew out of the cliff.
At this time, Ziyue Sanren looked at the face of the sect master who was younger by an unknown number of years, and blurted out: Master, you have raised the sky to the highest realm. What is this highest realm
Meng Qi patted the lapel of his clothes. Taking one step forward, stepping onto the clouds, he said calmly:
The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand.
The sky is dead, Huang Tiandang stood up, Ziyue San and others were all shocked and murmured to themselves.
In the city near Lanruo Temple, the city gates were closed, the streets were empty, and paper money was flying from time to time. It makes people feel chilly in their hearts.
Although he knew that the sect master had reached an unprecedented situation after his breakthrough, Zuo Shi was still cautious and arrived here first to find out the situation of Lanruo Temple.
Inside the restaurant. Many people from all walks of life gathered together, some wearing white scarves in a mournful manner, and some looking frightened. Looking around nervously, some held swords in their hands, eager to try.
Meng Qi and Zuo Shi, who were wearing green shirts, were sitting by the window. Listen to the discussions of those around you.
Alas, there is a heavenly master in the south and an empress in the north. They are fighting with each other. The world is broken and demons and ghosts are pouring out.
That's right, don't go out of the city for a while. I heard that Lanruo Temple is haunted.
Amidst the discussion, a knight with a sword came in from outside the restaurant. He was dressed in white and handsome, with handsome features and bright sunshine. He was looking at Zixiong.
Behind him was a pretty girl, looking at him with admiring eyes.
This handsome and sunny knight walked directly in front of Meng Qi and Zuo Shi, raised his chin slightly, and said slightly arrogantly: You are the people of Cangtian Sect. I have accepted the commission to avenge the people of Huangjiazhuang for snatching the secret book seven years ago. .
Zuo Shi was quite shocked and couldn't help but look at the sect master Meng Qi. No one knew about the sect master's departure from seclusion. It was purely accidental that he stopped here. How could this guy know that we are from the Cangtian Sect
Seeing that Zuo Shi didn't speak, the young knight thought that he was acquiescing and laughed loudly:
suffer death
A small bloody flag suddenly appeared on his left hand. The little flag made Zuo Zhi feel that danger was in his heart. With a slight wave of the flag, a wave of blood surged out.
This treasure could threaten even the master. The young knight felt ecstatic when he saw that he had succeeded in the surprise attack.
At this moment, his eyes were dazzled and he saw the slightly weathered man in green shirt raising his right hand. The five fingers were long and powerful, as white as jade, like a god and demon. Then he flicked his fingers, and the blood wave rushed back. , and there is not even a trace of corrosion on the fingertips.
How could it be possible that the young knight was suddenly enveloped in a wave of blood and instantly turned into a pool of blood
Meng Qi was about to question the stunned girl when he suddenly felt that the world had become abnormal, and his senses could only be maintained around him.
An instant later, Meng Qi's senses recovered and he saw that the pool of blood on the ground was gone, as was the beautiful girl.
Suddenly, the surrounding discussions reached his ears:
Alas, there is a heavenly master in the south and an empress in the north. They are fighting with each other. The world is broken and demons and ghosts are pouring out.
That's right, don't go out of the city for a while. I heard that Lanruo Temple is haunted.
Meng Qi was startled at what he had just said.
At this time, a knight with a sword came in at the door. He was dressed in white and handsome, with handsome features and bright sunshine. He looked at Zixiong.
Behind him was a pretty girl, looking at him with admiring eyes.
It's that guy again. He's not dead. The scene is exactly the same as before. Meng Qi is quite shocked. There are waves in his heart, emotions are shaking, and his breath is leaking slightly, causing the chopsticks to fall to the ground with a snap.
A figure flashed past, and the Sunshine Knight squatted in front of Meng Qi, picked up the pair of chopsticks, and smiled flatteringly:
Senior, your chopsticks.
Meng Qi felt like he was in a dream. . .
: I finished writing too late last night. I overslept this morning. Sorry, sorry. Here is the first update. There are three updates today.