I Honor

Deja vu but different

Passing through the wind layer and looking down at the entire fragment of Zhouguang clearly, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei let out a small sound of surprise at the same time, because it was exactly the same as what they saw when they were flying over the real world. , the East China Sea, and the Central Plains, there is almost no difference in layout outline.

As the height decreases, the trend and characteristics of mountains and rivers that come into view also make the two of them return to the real world in a trance.

“If I hadn’t pulled my body from the real world just now, I’d probably have thought I was lost in the illusory darkness, but after going around for a while, I returned to the original point, where I started.” Meng Qi sighed with emotion.

Jiang Zhiwei looked around, with a bit of excitement hidden in his tone: “I thought it was a small piece of cosmic light like the back mountain of Shaolin before, but I didn’t expect it to be so magnificent and brilliant, like a reflection of the real world.”

“I don’t know how far the martial arts here have developed, what sects and families there are”

Being in the exact same place as the main world, Meng Qi always felt a sense of confusion, like a dream, so he said with a smile, “Let’s start by meeting your new self.”

He said in his eyes that the glazed lamp hadn’t faded away, and the brilliance flowing in black and white seemed illusory and illusory, magnifying the subtle connection that Jiang Zhiwei had conveyed, and tracing it in reverse.

“There…” Meng Qi whispered, two ray of light pierced the sky and shot towards the northwest of the central part.

As soon as the light faded, the two appeared in front of a mountain that was as straight as a sword.

The almost indistinguishable scenery of “Xianjian Pavilion” made it easy for Jiang Zhiwei to recognize the place she was most familiar with.

This is where my teacher’s gate is, and the two of them just left there

“There is also Xijiange here. You are in the fragments of Zhou Guang. It is quite normal for me to appear in Xijiange.” Meng Qi was half puzzled, half unexpected, and reasonable.

Jiang Zhiwei couldn’t help laughing: “The heavens and worlds are vast and boundless, and they are really strange and full of wonders, but this place may not be Xijian Pavilion, maybe there are other sword schools in this fragment of Zhouguang who value the environment here. Let’s set up a school here first.”

Meng Qi glanced at the disciples guarding the mountain gate, looked at their costumes and swords, and suggested with great interest: “Why don’t you take out the token of the elders of Xijiange for a try?”

Jiang Zhiwei also played a bit playful, anyway, it was harmless, and with Xiaomeng and her own realm and strength. Enough to be respected by any sect family. Will not be rashly hostile.

Taking out a palm-sized silver sword token, Jiang Zhiwei walked up to the two disciples guarding the mountain with a calm expression, and handed the token over with a slight smile.

Her face was radiant, and when she got rid of the shackles of the six realms, she felt happy and relaxed, and her whole body seemed to be radiating light. It made the two disciples dazzled. He even lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look directly.

After receiving the token and checking it with the secret method, one of the disciples lowered his head and returned the token to Jiang Zhiwei, muttering, “Please, Elder Jiang.”

It really worked because Xijiange Jiang Zhiwei rolled his eyes, shocked and full of interest to explore.

“It’s kind of interesting.” Meng Qi nodded slightly. This fragment of Zhouguang was much more interesting than he imagined.

When Jiang Zhiwei led Meng Qi up the mountain road, he disappeared from sight. The two Xijiange disciples came back to their senses, and excitedly said: “There are such fairy-like elders in the door!”

“Huh. It seems that I have never seen it before.” The disciple who checked the token nodded first, and then was surprised.

Oops, will you be deceived by the enemy and sneak into the mountain gate?

Another disciple knew that he was worried, so he smiled and said: “Don’t worry, the token is connected with the soul lamp, it can’t be fake, it must be the elder of this sect.”

“It’s not uncommon for an elder at the location level to travel far and wide for more than ten years, and we haven’t been acquainted for less than ten years. It’s normal not to know such people.”

“That’s right.” The disciple who tested the token put a heart back in place.

The other disciple laughed and said, “I don’t know Elder Jiang’s last name.”

“No, I didn’t pay attention,” the disciple who checked the token replied blankly.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei walked up the stairs, surrounded by flowers and flowers, and the conversations of disciples guarding the gate could be heard in the distance.

“Actually tokens can also be faked, but the object of the fraud is not tokens, but gatekeepers, directly affecting and distorting their senses, just fake the reaction of the soul lamp.” Meng Qi smiled, and the two seemed to be walking around. Shan, “So, the most trustworthy thing in the Great Sect is the formation that protects the mountain, and the magic soldiers who suppress the formation.”

Jiang Zhi smiled lightly: “But you and I didn’t lie this time, the reaction of the soul lamp is true.”

As for the reason, there is no need to explain, Jiang Zhiwei’s “other self” has a subtle connection with the “self”.Tie

Having said that, she turned to the left, said calmly and peacefully, “I really sensed her, she is in the sword trial field.”

Meng Qi didn’t interrupt Jiang Zhiwei’s slightly complicated emotions, and followed her with his hands behind his back, and walked around to a certain place on the mountainside, where he saw an open place for sword practice.

Many Xijiange disciples were sitting cross-legged, listening to an expert on location explaining difficult problems.

The strong man in the exterior scene is a middle-aged man with a fleshless face, an indifferent expression, and sharp eyes. A long sword inlaid with dots of brilliance is slung across his knee.

“Master Hong” Jiang Zhiwei’s tone fluctuated. In the fragment of Zhouguang, there are not only Xijian Pavilion, but also the elders of the sect that he is familiar with.

This is “Broken Star Sword” Hong Qian, Su Wuming’s senior brother, the host of Jiangdong who once washed Jiange, and Meng Qi had an intersection with Meng Qi during the Xingyun Banquet.

At this moment, seeing familiar people doing familiar things in the Zhouguang Fragment in a familiar posture, Meng Qi was a little dazed, as if in a hallucination, Jiang Zhiwei was neither shocked nor surprised.

“Zhouguang Fragment is one of the different possibilities in the future that the real world splits out, causing many people to silently add themselves and others. Therefore, it is understandable to see Master Hong. As long as the Zhouguang Fragment is separated The evolution time is not too long, and it is not enough to change the sea.” Meng Qi said seriously.

“Master Hong is younger than he is now, this is a fragment of Zhou Guang from many years ago.” Jiang Zhi made a slight difference.

Hong Qian who explained swordsmanship was ten years younger than Hong Qian who guarded Jiangdong

While speaking, Jiang Zhiwei’s spirit spread silently, and she looked at the disciples listening to the lecture one by one. Finally, her eyes lit up and she saw a certain figure in the corner.

Following her gaze, Meng Qi found a little girl carved in powder and jade. She looks like six or seven years old, wearing a warm goose yellow skirt, holding a long sword taller than her, with tears in her eyes, but full of stubbornness. Seems unwilling to let go.

“This is me before.” Jiang Zhiwei’s voice softened.

In her memory picture. Meng Qi had seen this scene before, and looked at the little “Jiang Zhiwei” with a smile: “It’s the same as you even if I don’t know the name.”

At this time, after Hong Qian finished his explanation, he ordered his disciples to think about the drills. He glanced at Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei who were watching the scene openly, thinking that they were distinguished guests from the sect, and nodded slightly. nod. Then he flew back to the cave where he lived.

There are guests, not to teach too much, not only because of fear of being stolen, but also to respect the guests.

As soon as Hong Qian left, the disciples immediately started whispering, some were exchanging what they had just gained, some were chatting about gossip and trivial matters in the sect.

“I saw that the little girl didn’t have a disciple brought back by Master Xu. She said she was very talented.”

“I see, her name is Jiang Zhiwei. Some time ago, when I worshiped at the master’s door, Zhanwojian appeared miraculously. She was valued by the headmaster, and she was accepted as a personal disciple. At a young age, the soul lamp was lit. Uh, you don’t know”

Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly when she heard this, “Didn’t I get picked up by Master? When did Master become the master?”

“Besides, the Xijian Pavilion here also has the Sword of Slashing Me.” Meng Qi raised his head to look at the peak, and sensed the sharp sword intent that seemed to be absent.

This is the sword intent that belongs to the divine soldiers suppressing the formation.

There is also a magic weapon “cut my sword”

When the fragments of Zhouguang split, Shenbing also made two bites

The two looked at each other, seeing the surprise in each other’s eyes.

Jiang Zhiwei suppressed her emotions, stepped forward, found a disciple, and asked with a smile, “I wonder if Senior Su Wuming from your sect is here?”

This disciple was shocked by the look at first, and then shook his head blankly: “We don’t have a girl like Su Wuming in Xijiange, do you know that it’s a pseudonym?”

“Well, who is the highest ranked member of your faction on the land list?” Jiang Zhiwei couldn’t help asking.

There is the Sword Washing Pavilion, the Sword of Cutting Me, and my young self, but I don’t have my own master, Su Wuming.

The disciple’s eyes were confused and puzzled: “Who in the world does not know that Zhou Taichong, the Xinghai Flying Dragon, is the head of Zhou, and the twenty-three on the local list.”

This girl looks like a fairy, but she also behaves like a fairy, and she doesn’t know any common sense.

Zhou Taichong, the head of Xijiange, Jiang Zhiwei knew, but why did he lose his master Su Wuming alone?

“Perhaps it’s because Senior Su has the characteristics of a legend, so when the Zhouguang fragments were separated, this body was the only one, and there were no more him or me.” Meng Qi speculated.

I don’t know if the other Fagao people are there, Meng Qi’s heart moved, and he pulled Jiang Zhiwei to disappear suddenly, pierced through many voids, and appeared at the foot of Shaolin Mountain

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the yellow wall and black tiles at the top of the peak, and his divine consciousness collided with a certain idea in mid-air.

There was a false snap.

The white-browed old monk sitting in the meditation room opened his eyes, and the scene at the foot of the mountain was reflected in his pupils, a handsome young Taoist priest wearing a cloud crown and a blue Taoist robe, and a bright and beautiful sword-wielding woman in light yellow dress beside him.

The latter’s aura is sharp and sharp, and it is so big that it is almost difficult to find a swordsman comparable to her. The former looks young, but in fact has a mature temperament, gray temples, and a deep aura, so that even my own clairvoyance can’t tell the depth.

a dharmakaya

at least immortal

The mysterious dharma body that suddenly appeared

Meng Qi’s eyes met those of the old monk with white eyebrows, and he felt a sudden longing in his heart.sigh:

“Abbot Kongwen”

Yes, this old monk with white eyebrows is exactly Jianglong Luohan Kongwen, not Han Guang in disguise

Seeing the deceased elder appearing in front of him like this, Meng Qi’s feeling is really indescribable.

Even the dharma body can be “reproduced”

Jiang Zhiwei also recognized Kong Wen and sighed.

Meng Qi’s thoughts were full of thoughts, he held Jiang Zhiwei again, and walked away through the void.

“Master, what happened?” Xuan Bei, who had just entered Shaolin for a few years, looked at Abbot Kongwen in doubt.

Kong Wen’s long white eyebrows moved lightly, he was puzzled and said solemnly: “An old monk passed by with a mysterious dharma body that couldn’t see the depth.”

Xuan Bei, the mysterious dharma body who can’t tell the depth of the second place on the list, was quite shocked.

After the shuttle, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei returned to the place where Xijiange was, but the disciples in front of them didn’t even notice that they went for a walk in Shaolin.

“My little friend, we came from the end of the East China Sea. We met Daoist Su Wuming in Xijiange Pavilion by chance, and then we started to travel to the Central Plains. Who knew that he turned out to be a pseudonym.” The situation is dark, please tell me more.”

This disciple only felt that the other party was very kind, and he had no doubt that the strong who could fly from the East China Sea to the near Western Region would not understand the situation of the world, so he said excitedly: “In fact, you can see the current situation just by looking at the list of people in the world.”

“During this period of time, several major events occurred. The Khan Danbat of the grassland was assassinated by Tana, the master of the Haoyue family. , did not express support for which family,”

“There is no Guldo.” Jiang Zhiwei caught the point through a voice transmission to Meng Qi.

There was also no mention of Tianzhu Axe and Saren Gaowa. Meng Qi secretly speculated and signaled the disciple of Xijiange to continue talking.

“Also, Xu He, a personal disciple of Xuantian Sect Shoujing Daoist, encountered a strange thunder calamity a few days ago, and was wiped out in ashes. Speaking of which, he is also a legend. He is not less than fifty and half a step away. He is expected to be on the heaven list in the next ten years. All the Jade Books of the Heavenly Emperor have been passed on, and he became the true head of the Xuantian Sect, but he suffered such an innocent disaster.” The disciple said enthusiastically, “By the way, his background is also legendary, from the Mietian Sect, and a remnant of the previous dynasty. .”

Meng Qi, the remnant of the Mietian Clan, was moved in his heart and asked, “What is his common name?”

“Han Guang.” The disciple answered affirmatively.

Han Guang The “magician” Han Guang actually defected from Mietian Clan and became the next head of Xuantian Sect. The development in the Fragment of Cosmic Light is too mysterious, right? Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were quite surprised.

Holding the Human Emperor Sword, Gao Lan answered all the questions satisfactorily, nodded slightly to Han Guang and said:

“Well done, my brother is very optimistic about you.”

Brother Han Guang looked at Gao Lan’s leaving back with a leisurely smile on his face, but his heart was a little dull.

This lunatic really thinks he is the big brother! To be continued.

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