The sun was shining high, and the water of Feiyan Lake was like golden scales, spreading out in pieces. Meng Qi stood on the waterside, watching the carriage go away, watching the back of Gao Lanangzang disappear, his heart was filled with emotion and sighs.
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Today's Mad Emperor is the real Mad Emperor. He is both mad and emperor. He was young and thin at the time, but now he is proud in his royal robes.
After a long time, he silently slandered: Brother, I originally wanted to give you the four elephant seals and other symbols in return. Since you want to maintain your grace and run away after pretending to be cool, let's talk about it later. Anyway, you have someone. The Imperial Book is enough
Smiling and shaking his head, he turned around and walked into the forest by the lake. He sat back in the tree hole and pressed the pale gold streamer held in his left hand to his forehead. The ancestral orifice opened and his spirit penetrated.
With a bang, countless images flashed before Meng Qi's eyes. The emperor with ordinary features but majestic self-importance stood in the sparkling illusory river, holding a long sword and looking back behind him.
The tributaries converged, and figures jumped out one after another. There were various faces and costumes, and there were also figures exactly like the emperor, existing in the past and future.
The sword light burst out, and countless bright star lines stood out in the void, appearing black and white, flowing endlessly.
The emperor's sword light circled his body, and the changes were subtle. The heaven and earth changed with him, turning into three graves and five scriptures. He was slowly rising up, separated from the long river of time, dragging all kinds of causes and effects and many people's shadows, and integrating them into his body. , and then step into the infinite chaos, so far close to the true solipsism.
The light and shadow dissipated, and Meng Qi carefully recalled what he had just seen.
This is what Gao Lan gained from comprehending the Golden Book of the Human Emperor. It is not complete, nor is it the original appearance. It is missing many key points. According to this, there is no way to practice any martial arts at all. But as a reference, as a self-creation based on the Dao Yi Seal, all the past problems have disappeared. reference is enough.
Looking back into the past and throughout the future. Meng Qi suddenly realized that this was the martial arts that the Human Emperor had used to reach the other side. This was probably the content of the last or penultimate page of the Golden Book of the Human Emperor.
Thinking of this, he suddenly had strange doubts. Why could the spiritual treasures of the Yuanshi, Daode, Amitabha, etc. be able to survive one or even several epochs, while the Human Emperor was only active for tens of thousands of years at the end of the ancient times, the beginning of the middle ages, and the beginning of the ancient times? sitting position
Could it be that fighting against the Demon Saint would result in both sides being harmed? Sitting in pairs
This matter had nothing to do with him for the time being, and Meng Qi suppressed his doubts. Putting the mirror of this life in front of you, it has become smaller since it took ownership. Now it is no more than the size of a palm. It is round and flawless, and is very similar to the windy and sunny lake. There are countless golden spots in it, like this life. All the memories of this life.
Meng Qi's eyes suddenly changed, and his left eye was black. The right eye is white, the ancestral aperture between the eyebrows is open, and the colorless Daoyi glazed lamp condenses into a shadow, blooming with infinite brilliance with a little light, just like the first cause deriving countless complicated and inexhaustible causes and effects.
Billions of black and white rays of light fell on the mirror of this life, and golden spots suddenly rose up and filled the air. All kinds of things in this life appear before our eyes.
The figure when he set foot in the world of gods with a heart to live for death; the figure when he coldly arranged to defeat the Immortal Sect of Life and Death; the figure when he killed the owner of Buren Tower; the figure when he won the Seven Kills Monument; and explored together with Gu Xiaosang The figure of Jiuzhongtian and the figure of Gao Lan drinking strong wine while singing wildly and crying in the water; watching Jiang Zhiwei kill me and disappearing at the end of the mountain road; the figure when we suddenly meet each other in the dim light; watching the master intercede for himself the figure when he and his junior brother Gu Changqing were seeking survival in the vast sea; the figure when they were young monks in the Shaolin Temple
The scene was still going back, and Meng Qi saw his own figure on the earth. From working hard to studying in a foreign country, from going through the college entrance examination to having a carefree childhood, from babbling to having a baby in the belly.
Once here, the golden light spots in the sky converged and fell into the mirror, and everything returned to normal.
Meng Qiruo thought about what he experienced when he was on Earth. He had never seen what happened to Su Ziyuan when he was a child. However, he believes that he has experienced the earth in his previous life. From this point of view, this life should be based on whether one of the three souls of the Yuan Shen has been replaced, and it has nothing to do with the physical body.
In this way, because the previous judgment of this life was wrong, some things have to be adjusted slightly. At least when creating your own skills, you can't kill the wrong target.
Then, Meng Qi took out the fragment of his afterlife mirror. It was like glass, full of cracks, and full of elusive and undeterminable aura.
The light of Daoyi's glazed lamp shone on the fragments of the afterlife mirror, and the gray and dull mirror surface suddenly glowed. The countless small mirror surfaces separated by cracks showed different figures, because they were just fragments, which did not symbolize the afterlife. But an uncertain future.
These figures include the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha monk who is familiar to Meng Qi, the terrifying man who shouts for a sword, the sad man who weeps and asks the sky, who is pierced by a red spear, the swordsman in white, the crazy Taoist, and so on.
The figures turned their heads one after another, and as expected, they were all Meng Qi's own faces.
At this moment, the monk of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha raised the corners of his mouth, showing an expression that was half a smile but not a smile.
And the scary man, the sad man asking the sky, the swordsman in white, the crazy Taoist, etc. also have the same meaningful smiles
They are the same person, and they are the same person in different futures. Meng Qi was shocked. No matter what kind of future there is, there is only one ending. Is the fusion person welcoming his return
Tian Yan is fifty years old, but one of them is still hidden, leaving a glimmer of hope in the sky. Meng Qi closed his eyes, calmed down quickly, and began to combine martial arts such as the mirror of this life and the mirror of the next life with Dao Yiyin to find a way to cut off the past.
These harvests are accumulated together, stimulate each other, and continue to ferment.
There are still ten months left, so I don’t know if it can be created. I hope there will be good news about Xianji’s acquisition of the Samsara Talisman.
While sailing on the river at night, with a black awning welcoming the drizzle, Meng Qi sat in the cabin, with flashes of ideas flashing through his mind, sometimes colliding and sometimes scattering.
After he escaped to the Xijian Pavilion, he suddenly had a new idea, so he hired a boat to travel the last part of the journey.
As the sky dimmed and dimmed, Meng Qi let out a long breath, but he still failed. How could it be a simple thing to create the Overlord Sixth Level Kung Fu? If he didn't have the Dao Yi Seal waiting for him, it would probably be very difficult for him to do it throughout his life. arrive.
After leaving the ship, Meng Qi fled to Xijian Pavilion. Without concealing his aura, he quickly arrived in front of the mountain gate. Jiang Zhiwei was already aware of it and was waiting at the door.
The goose-yellow clothes are bright and gentle, and Jiang Zhiwei is bright but generous. She stands on the mountain road and covers the flowers all over the mountain.
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Meng Qi suddenly sighed in his heart that such a beautiful scenery may never be seen again soon. It is easy to say that it is to live towards death, but in reality, he will survive a narrow escape. Next year and today, he may be alone in a grave, and naturally he will not be able to see similar beautiful scenery.
Meng Qi was speechless for a moment because of the deep feelings and complicated emotions. He walked silently along the mountain road. Jiang Zhiwei seemed to feel something, but she also said nothing. She stood side by side with him, walked hand in hand, and walked around the mountain road to the top of the mountain. reached the peak.
At this time, the sun was rising in the east, the sea of clouds was dyed red, and the golden light was brilliant and brilliant. Meng Qi seemed to be reborn again, with a peaceful mind. He smiled slightly and said through a message: I found the reincarnation of Huangquan and completed the Zhenwu serial mission. Get the final reward, guess what
Jiang Zhiwei thought for a while, then smiled. She was more magnificent than the sun, more brilliant than the morning glow: If you ask me to guess, it must be something I am very interested in, one of the Seven Swords of Jietian, or the general outline.
Zhiwei is the one who really knows me. This is the Six Paths version. Meng Qi smiled, replied via voice transmission, took out the light green seeds and handed them to Jiang Zhiwei.
Jiang Zhi pursed her lips slightly: You completed most of the series of tasks. I deserve it, but over the years, I have become accustomed to being shameless in front of you.
Yes, after so many years, Meng Qi's vision suddenly became blurry.
Coming to Xijian Pavilion here is not only a farewell to Jie Tian's Seven Swords, but also a farewell.
If we say goodbye today, we may never see each other again.
Jiang Zhiwei pressed the seed between her eyebrows and absorbed the general content. Finally, her eyes were illuminated and she returned the seed to Meng Qi.
This is the Seven Swords of Jie Tian. Her tone was a little vague.
Meng Qi looked at her with a smile, his eyes gentle and calm: I still have to give the outline of the jade book, so I'll take my leave first.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded and watched him turn around.
After Meng Qi took a few steps, Jiang Zhiwei's voice suddenly came to his ears:
No matter what difficulties you encounter, I will draw my sword to help you.
She could tell that Meng Qi had something on his mind, but the other party refused to mention it and would not ask directly.
After a pause, Jiang Zhiwei added:
You will never walk alone.
Meng Qi closed his eyes, walked slowly, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "I am also shameless, I will definitely ask for help if I really need it."
Some things can only be faced by oneself
Jiang Zhiwei stood at the top of the mountain in a daze, watching as Meng Qi's figure in green shirt slowly disappeared at the end of the mountain road. Hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, and their fragrance was thick.
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