I Honor

: Nine Regrets in Life

“Could it be that Emperor Zhenwu was afraid that after his death, his Dharma body would be immortal, reborn with spiritual wisdom, and become an evil ghost by himself, so he cast a dragon platform, relying on Jiuquan, and suppressing accidents?” Meng Qi read a lot of novels in his previous life, and his imagination is still very rich of.

Jiang Zhiwei had a rare expression on his face: “It’s possible.”

The one who howled in the depths of the mausoleum just now might be

Thinking of the dharma body of one of the five ancient emperors turning into a ghost, Meng Qi and the others shuddered a little. Such a thing would destroy the world.

Fortunately, the mission is not necessarily related to evil spirits, and if the mystery of Zhenwu’s fall is so simple, it will not be a serial mission, so although Meng Qi’s guess is reasonable, it contradicts the mission description. It ruled it out and decided to continue down, looking for more clues.

After crossing the Zhenlong Terrace and stepping down the steps, the mist rises from the ground, glowing with a faint black.

“Cultivation is difficult, and it’s finally here. Looking back on the past, I’m so sorry.” While walking, Jiang Zhiwei found ancient seal characters on both sides, and the handwriting was similar to “one who enters dies, one who exits lives”.Meng Qi took a deep breath: “Could it be the remnants of when Emperor Zhenwu built the mausoleum, stepped across the Nine Springs, and went to the place of sitting?”

Jiang Zhiwei nodded lightly: “It should be so.”

Since it is the Zhenwu Doubtful Tomb, most of the monuments at the entrance are from the hands of Dangmo Tianzun, and this place is no exception.

“Maybe there will be ancient secrets.” Ruan Yushu held Qi Fengqin in his arms, and looked at the words on both sides with a little curiosity, revealing a bit of girlishness, which was beautiful and glamorous.

Meng Qi was a little puzzled and said: “But Emperor Zhenwu is the top superpower in ancient times. He shouldn’t write a seal character in a random script, but it contains the way of heaven and earth. If he has the ability to open up, why are the characters we see so ordinary?”

Puff, Jiang Zhi smiled and said, “You think that this kind of top power can’t control themselves. They can comprehend the Dao, swallow the sun and the moon, and spit out chaos, and they can fix a world with one word. It can also be ordinary, The world of mortals is no different from you and me.”

“So that’s how it is. I thought that digging out a few words would get me a lot of good deeds, or have other magical effects.” Meng Qi looked regretful.

Jiang Zhiwei bit her lower lip tightly, and finally stopped the change of expression.

Ruan Yushu said coldly: “Burning the piano and cooking the crane.”

Haha, Meng Qi laughed dryly and frowned: “I always feel something is wrong, how about you?”

“Me too. But I can’t tell what’s wrong.” Jiang Zhiwei looked sideways at Meng Qi, then turned back to Ruan Yushu, but didn’t feel anything unusual.

“We’re all fine.” Ruan Yushu tightly held Guqin, as if he was caught in a ghost story.

Meng Qi thought about it carefully and found no problem, so he said in a low voice, “Then let’s move on and see what Emperor Zhenwu left behind.”

Going down the steps, the fog deepened, and the light blackness turned thicker. The text on both sides can barely be seen.

“There are nine regrets in my life. I regret that a strong enemy is difficult to overcome. I have fought more than fifty times. They are all tied with the gods and Taoists, and they are indistinguishable from the devil.” When Jiang Zhiwei read this section, his feelings agitated, and he thought of the ancient Great battle. Looking forward to it.

Meng Qi also listened with gusto: “Who is the Heavenly Killer Taoist?”

“The head of the Nine Nether Evil Gods has always been known as the Demon Lord. He forged a peerless sword with his own blood essence and the bottom sea of ​​the Nine Nether. In the evaluation of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he is the number one in killing life.” Jiang Zhiwei said to the sword. Such anecdotes are numerous.

Meng Qi suddenly said, “So it’s the owner of Minghai Sword.”

There are more than ten peerless magic weapons, but on the exchange book of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, only ten of them can be listed on the first page. No matter how many entries there are, Meng Qi must have seen it, and knows the sword of the sea that kills the first. , but the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation did not mark the name of the Nine Nether Evil God, so he couldn’t think of it for a while.

“Yes.” Jiang Zhiwei’s beautiful eyes glowed, “At the end of the Age of Mythology, that is, after the disappearance of Zhenwu and before the fall of the Demon Lord, the Taoist Heavenly Killer fought with the demon saint Fengxi, and the sky was shocked. Restraint, failed to kill Jiuyou, then retreated into the depths, and then went through great changes, Jiuyou hid itself, Tiansha Daoist no longer appeared in the world, rumored to have passed his life and died.”

“Thousands of years ago, there have been descendants of the Heavenly Killer holding the Nether Sea Sword. They did not set up sects, did not adhere to the family, and took killing as their way. They repeatedly set off catastrophes and disturbed the world. Seven kill Taoists.”

Meng Qi’s mind flew away when he heard it, the evolution from ancient times to modern times is really wonderful.

Jiang Zhiwei’s voice lowered: “My teacher always said that if you learn swords in the world, if you can’t see the elegance of the two swords of Emperor Renhuang and Minghai, you should watch the Seven Swords of Cutting Heaven with Weiwei.”

“In one lifetime, one should see what ordinary people have never seen, and experience what ordinary people have never experienced.” Meng Qi felt proud when he heard this.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded in agreement, then suddenly paused: “Something seems wrong”

“No.” Meng Qi looked at her, then at himself, and didn’t think anything was wrong.

Jiang Zhiwei couldn’t say there was anything wrong, so she could only say: “Then let’s move on as soon as possible.”

The thicker the black fog, the harder it was to see the characters on both sides. Meng Qi himself couldn’t read the ancient seal characters, so he had to hurry past while holding the wound of the sky.

“Secondly, I regret that the cut sky is incomplete, and I only observe the three forms, but I haven’t done my best, Dao Zun”

Hey, how do I know these words? Meng Qi stopped regretfully. Could it be that the words have spirituality, and they can understand their meaning when they see them?

The words after Dao Zun disappeared inexplicably, as if the existence itself had been erased, and there was no trace left at all. Seeing it, Meng Qi was stunned. He didn’t understand who did it and why it was erased. Could it be some ancient secret involved?

It was when the living dead first entered

or someone else

Meng Qi opened his mouth to discuss it, but suddenly he laughed at himself, he was alone, there was nothing to discuss, so don’t be insane

The black mist billowed, and the words on both sides could no longer be seen. Meng Qi stepped on the steps cautiously with his wound in mind.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed, and a spear fell from the sky, like chopping or chopping, as fast as an afterimage.

Crackling, the black mist was scattered, and the lightning pierced the sky, illuminating a corner.

Eh, how did it slow down so much? Compared with the blow that Zhiwei blocked just now, it is at most slightly faster than “Aurora Light Sword” Xiao Zhenhai, and the distance is much farther than then.

Wait, Zhiwei

Zhiwei, where did they go?

Meng Qi was startled suddenly, the fog in his mind seemed to dissipate, and he finally understood what was wrong all along.

set foot onSteps, mist poured out, and I began to forget the people around me. The first is Senior Brother Qi, the second is the snack, and the last is Zhiwei. If it weren’t for the lightning spear attack, which aroused a little memory, I am afraid that he would slowly turn into a living dead

Meng Qi barely restrained the turmoil and horror in his heart, raised his “Heavenly Wound” to block the spear first.

The trajectory of the spear is mysterious, like whipping, like chopping. It was as if the punishment from heaven had descended, and the might was manifested, turning into a dragon with lightning.

Why is this move so familiar? Meng Qi suddenly remembered the remnant style of “Heaven strikes five thunders and bangs”. This move seems to be a derivative of one of the changes.

Naturally, his long saber changed and he slashed horizontally. The blade trembled wonderfully, and every tremor seemed to be transformed into thunder.

The thunder and punishment are fierce, and the sky trembles for it

This is one of the changes that Meng Qi usually thinks about. But he has never been able to comprehend the essence of the Dao of the Sword, and now under the stress, he seems to feel something.

What comes later comes first, and the wounds of the sky are agitated. The knife turns into an electric snake, shattering the black fog along the road, illuminating the deep,

Snapped

Two lightning strikes. Countless rays of light exploded, and if there were raindrops falling, the roaring sound burst into the soul.

Meng Qi leaned over. If it weren’t for the undead seal that unleashed a lot of force, the golden bell cover and Xuan Gong are also good at strength, and the opponent’s obviously restrained and slowed down blow, I couldn’t stop myself

Even if the treasure soldiers have been urged just now, they can’t stop

There was not enough time to perform the location move of “Crazy Thunder Shocking Nine Heavens”.

The figure with the long sleeves of the toga and the spear in his hand turned around in mid-air and plunged into the darkness again. Before disappearing, his indifferent eyes glanced at Meng Qi again.

Meng Qi didn’t delay, taking advantage of the opportunity of the electric light to illuminate the darkness, he turned around and found Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and others.

Their eyes were all lifeless, and they followed behind one after another like zombies.

Meng Qi’s temperament has changed, and the vicissitudes of life are far away, like the earth that has gone through countless years, first “changing the sky and hitting the earth” on himself.

The faint black mist was powerless to suppress, the waves undulated, and the golden light jumped out, swallowing it instantly, and all Meng Qi’s memories were restored.

Then he took a step forward, his spirit spread, connecting with Jiang Zhiwei, changing the sky and hitting the earth.

Jiang Zhiwei’s vast and deep sea of ​​mind undulated slowly, not as calm as a living dead. Feeling this, Meng Qi understood that Jiang Zhiwei was the same as himself. If he was threatened, he might recover a little on his own.

The fine golden awns are like carps, covering the sea, and under the traction of the sky and the earth, they spurt into the sky and disperse the fog.

A little girl carved in powder and jade was holding a sword taller than her body, sitting there stubbornly, with tears rolling in her eyes, but she refused to leave any

The nimble young girl wields her sword like a dancer, her face is full of concentration, and she has no other distractions

As soon as Meng Qi sensed the two memories, the fog completely dissipated, and Jiang Zhiwei’s eyes recovered, so he quickly retracted them.

Why is there a feeling of voyeurism? Meng Qi thought inexplicably.

“Are you okay, where are the two of them?” Jiang Zhiwei spoke with concern.

Meng Qi’s heart warmed up: “I’m fine, let’s wake them up with the Earth-Changing Strike first.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist suddenly dissipated. Meng Qi only saw a Taoist figure in the depths looking at the four of him coldly. He was dressed in a black gown, crowned with a flat sky, with a clear face and dark eyes.

The black mist of “Zhenwu Great Emperor” completely disappeared, and what he saw just now was like a phantom, Meng Qi couldn’t help holding his breath, and muttered to himself.

As the black mist receded, Ruan Yushu shook his head, sighed, his eyes gradually became clear, then hugged Guqin tightly, and said in a slightly trembling voice: “Are you all right?”

“We’re fine, you’ve recovered your memory.” Seeing that Qi Zhengyan did the same, Meng Qi asked.

Ruan Yushu nodded and said, “Dried dragon fish.”

She succinctly indicated memory recovery.

“Treasure of the Heavenly Mirror.” Qi Zhengyan’s face changed slightly and then returned to normal.

Meng Qi was not at ease, fearing that there might still be hidden dangers, so he used the technique of changing the sky and striking the ground and the method of connecting the heart with the heart to sense the sea of ​​hearts of the two, not trying to wake it up, but just sensing it.

There is no fog in the sea of ​​mind, it fluctuates normally, and the golden light leaps from time to time.

Meng Qi withdrew his energy and felt a little regretful. If he had just awakened the memory of the foodie and Senior Brother Qi, what would he have seen?

After going through this experience, he exhausted most of his energy and didn’t dare to be careless anymore, so he simply went back to Ziwu, took out the “green lamp in front of Buddha”, and restored it to its original size.

The lights are still, the warmth is as usual, and no fog or darkness can enter as far as the light reaches.

The four of them became more and more careful, and walked slowly along the steps. When they reached the bottom, they saw a tomb at the bottom, and the tomb of the underground palace was hidden inside.

tomb within tomb

As far as the eye can see, there are four ancient scripts written in front of this tomb:

“The Tomb of Zhenwu.”

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