I Honor

Chapter 768

: A Man Who Doesn’t Be Calm Wherever He Goes

The light does not enter, the dense darkness, one after another people’s shadows

If it is the afterlife, they should not all look the same. It seems that the “mirror of the afterlife” is destroyed, and only the breath remains, which can only see the future, and the future is uncertain, with various possibilities and various “appearances”.

Lingtai Qingming,Meng Qi looked around, suppressed his trembling, speculated and thought, and at the same time tried his best to recover the consumption of using the “Ancient Talisman of Breaking Space”.

“From then on, the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha was caught in the powerful chess game, suffered repeated blows, and finally became disheartened. He sought pure relief and stopped struggling and resisting.” Meng Qi first looked at the “monk version of himself”, because This figure didn’t have Ananda’s aura yet, so he had to infer that. As for why and how his heart was hurt, there may be too many to be sure.

This is one of the worst futures

Meng Qi looked at the figure of “myself” looking up and asking the sky again, the meaning of sadness was almost as real as it was, the one who heard it was sad, the one who heard it was crying, it was obvious that something extremely tragic had happened

“Whether the friends are all wiped out or other important people died?” Meng Qi shook his head, not wanting such a future at all.

It’s the worst possible

The powerful warrior who was pierced by the red spear seemed to be killed by the demon holy gun. The crazy Taoist priest was similar to the monk of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Meng Qi obviously resisted such a future.

The only “future” that doesn’t look too bad, one is a white-clothed swordsman, at least there is no obvious grief, depression or numbness between his brows, and the other is a domineering man in a black suit, quite similar to the other that Meng Qi yearns for. A style of painting, especially the sound of “Dao Lai”, is really powerful.

“That knife looks like the Overlord’s Ultimate Sword. Could it be that you really have to walk the road of Overlord to end well?” Meng Qi frowned. Overlord is indeed fascinating, but it’s also not good to be an enemy of the world. The future I see so far is by no means the final ending. Maybe the “Overlord version” of himself was besieged to a dead end after shouting “Dao Lai”, and blew himself up to death.

Meng Qi looked into the depths of the mist, and there were blurred figures all around him. They were his more futures, more far-reaching futures, which were difficult to count and could not be determined.

Uncertain future

Stepping cautiously, Meng Qi planned to look deeper into the “future”. The best time is the ending, different endings, let yourself figure out who is behind the powerful who has ulterior motives, who is playing casual games, who tends to break the game by himself, and so on, so that you can use your strength to move around in the sky and the earth , broke through a glimmer of life. From pawn to chess player

After walking a few steps, Meng Qi frowned suddenly, because the figures that were not clearly visible just now did not become clear as the distance got closer, and he could still only see the first few clearly.

“It’s the mirror of the afterlife that only has fragments and aura. There is no way to see more clearly in the future.” Meng Qi seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, but he was not reconciled, temporarily put off his thoughts of finding a way out, and concentrated on exploring here. Maybe it hides a ray of light for its own dark future, a qi machine that gets rid of the powerful chess game and abnormal luck

Dense and deep, lingering like condensation. It was dim, and the induction was not far away. Meng Qi seemed to have entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and monsters seemed to be thrown around him at any time.

He carefully looked at the figures one after another, distinguishing the aura, and sketched a chaotic picture in his mind, trying to slowly find the source of his future, whether it was the fragments of the afterlife mirror or its breath, it would help him.

With silent footsteps, Meng Qi walked forward slowly. Suddenly, there was a hint of danger in his heart. He tapped his toes and took a few steps back to hide in the deeper mist.

After taking a breath, Meng Qi vaguely saw a figure in a black robe flashing past, the speed was very fast, it seemed that he didn’t care about the “future” that could be seen everywhere, and had his own purpose.

“Xi” Meng Qi restrained his aura, concealed the fluctuations, and seemed to be integrated with the mist. He probably recognized this figure as the mythical “Sun God” Xi.

He was suspicious of Meng Qi, who seemed to be quite familiar with this place. Before, he and Gu Xiaosang were clearly in front, and the Dharma King secretly followed the “protector”, but Xi was able to hide from the dharma body and pass from the path of the flame hell to the front blocking the road.

If you don’t have a deep understanding of Jiuchongtian, even if you really see the opportunity, you won’t dare to try. Xibu entangled himself and Gu Xiaosang before Han Guang and the others came. He obviously guessed the existence of the Dharma King, so how could he risk being discovered by the Dharma Body? the danger of doing so

Xi quickly went away, Meng Qi thought for a while, and while distinguishing the qi mechanism of heaven and earth, he leaned towards the Hall of Immortality. The strange big tree had luxuriant branches and well-developed roots. As a whole, satisfy the request of the tree of the avenue, and see what kind of changes it will have.

For this small tree with a very tall name, Meng Qi didn’t expect it to be useful in the near future, but only vaguely felt that it would be an important thing in the future.

Gu Xiaosang paused at the location of the “Palace of the Afterlife”, frowned slightly and thought about it, then suddenly jumped down without any warning, with the streamers flying like a tent, holding her breath, and gently drifting into the mist with her.

Not far from where she was before, suddenly an eye protruded from the void, which was very consistent with the cold and empty eyes of the Dharma King, and she said to herself:

“The fruit she collects is a bit weird”

Gao Lan tried for a while, chopping with his feet and chopping his sword, but he couldn’t deal with the weird big tree. He became angry and said: “Explore the corridor behind first, and clean it up later. I don’t believe that water grinding is useless.”

Even the slightly awakened Human Emperor Sword can only leave shallow scars. Han Guang seems to have seen a mouthful of the main material of a rather powerful Wooden God Weapon. Turn into the corridor opposite the cave.

The Dharma King is half-hidden in the void, with a very low sense of existence, but appears and disappearsZhong is not Gao Lan and Han Guangman.

The passageway is flat without any decoration, as if someone had opened it casually, and after walking along it for a while, the front suddenly becomes wider, surrounded by simple and mottled gray stones, with the atmosphere of a long and vicissitudes.

They have already entered an ancient gray stone temple, as if they have returned to the past of eternity. They only feel that time and space are abnormal, and there are signs of interlacing, but other than that, there is nothing special.

“This is connected to another world, abnormally connected.” Han Guang’s imitation time knife in his right hand has been put away, his palm is behind his back, and he is holding Yan Mo’s hand above. Feel.

Gao Lan sniffed: “Where can Jiuzhongtian go?”

The Dharma King is most proficient in the way of the void. He walked forward, carefully sensed, and said in a weak voice, “It’s not much different from the outside.”

Han Guang seemed to have thought of something, and he said, “Could it be the road leading to the top two floors of Jiuchongtian?”

“I remember that the roads and gates on the first few floors are all conspicuous in the core.” Gao Lan expressed doubts.

Han Guang half-guessed and half-certainly said: “It should be some great power who forcibly moved the upper floor here, so that there is an abnormal intertwining of time and void.”

Forcibly moved the first floor of Jiuchongtian Gao Lan patted the back of the sword-holding hand with his left hand: “How powerful this is, I really yearn for it”

The time and space here are abnormal, and the induction of the three dharma bodies is difficult and far away.

“Maybe it’s the one who opened up the secret path.” Han Guang walked leisurely, his toga fluttering, and his demeanor was extremely outstanding.

The three dharma bodies walked for a while, and the gray stone hall was all in sight, and the front was cut off abruptly, the void was chaotic, formless and substanceless, time and space seemed to be condensed, and even the Dharma King who saved the world did not dare to set foot

And in the very center of the break, stands a bronze gate embroidered with green, simple and vicissitudes, with an obscure atmosphere.

In front of the bronze gate, stands a stone tablet, which is ordinary and shaped like an ordinary thing, with eight seal characters written on it:

“If you don’t enter the legend, you don’t enter this door”

It usually stands there, as if announcing rules and enacting legal principles

Han Guang squinted his eyes as the invisible force rushed towards his face, and the Dharma King gave a cold snort.

Gao Lan clicked his tongue and said, “I’ll give it a try.”

With the Sword of Human Emperor, all living beings appear in phantom, surrounded by demons, ghosts and gods, mountains, rivers and rivers stand out, the sun, moon and stars are lined up, all of them merge into the sword light, smashing through the past mightily, dispelling the ancient simplicity, and shaking the vicissitudes of life

After Meng Qi walked for a while, he had already arrived at the dense and dense place, which he guessed was the foundation of the Hall of Immortality.

Along here, he searched for the roots of the strange tree and possible fragments of the afterlife mirror.

After looking for it, his eyes lit up, and he saw an ugly root protruding from the solidified mist, burrowing into the bottom, and the tree of the avenue was hungry and thirsty again.

“It doesn’t take much effort to get it.” Meng Qi couldn’t hide his joy, he pulled out the tree of the avenue, and leaned against it.

When the two came into contact, strands of chaotic gas gushed out crazily and flowed towards the tree of the avenue.

In the secret path of the Hall of Three Lives, the strange big tree has not withered yet, but it is extracted from the dense branches and leaves.

These branches and leaves originally spread to all directions, connecting every place in this world.

Chaos flows, pouring into the ground, and the trees of the peach garden wither quickly;

Breaths gushed out one after another, and the dragon-cutting platform and the demon-slaying platform decayed and collapsed;

The world shook violently, shaking up and down, cracks appeared in the solid white clouds

Cui Qinghe and the others were about to enter the vortex, when they suddenly found that the vortex turned faster, and it was extremely terrifying, as if a terrible change had taken place inside.

bang

In the Huishi hall, Gao Lan was withdrawing his sword in frustration, and the ancient bronze gate in front of him was safe and sound.

At this time, the shock and rupture came, and the three Dharma Bodies looked sideways, not understanding where the change came from

“Because of my sword.” Gao Lan was puzzled, looked at the stele again, and found four petite characters in the corner of the stele:

“Yang Xu Yang Jian”

bang

The world was shaking, Meng Qi stared dumbfounded at the “eating” Tree of the Great Dao, and felt that something bad had happened.

I’ll go, I won’t cause another bad change, right?

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