The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Meng Qi could hardly bear it. To be honest, after confirming the will of the demon emperor that he wanted to make his legend as soon as possible, he felt no danger to enter the hall of the demon emperor.

But he and his can only be regarded as old knowledge, without any friendship, pay attention to cause and effect in the first place.

"Poor Dao means a calculation, it is not appropriate to re-enter today." Meng Qi was serious.

The vertical wings loosened the angle of their robes and yelled, "When did you point your fingers?"

Before he continued, Meng Qi said firmly: "Heart!"

"After you meet the little fox of the demon saint, tell her that there is something wrong with her, and then contact her, and accompany you to explore the imperial palace."

"Well, we do n’t see rabbits and eagles. We thought you were a human being. Okay, when we meet the little fox, we will contact you. Uh, how to contact us?" The vertical wings fluttered their wings.

Meng Qi then took out another universal sign, and mentioned a few words on how to use it: "... as long as you are not in the hall of the demon emperor, you can contact the poor."

Having said that, his expression turned serious: "If you encounter humanity in the future, the poor will do it yourself!"

Droopy winged his lips: "Let ’s not be vegetarian yet? Fish or not? Beef ..."

He asked like a cannon, but Meng Qi had already expected that as soon as he finished speaking, he turned and stepped into the eye of the spring and returned to the East China Sea.

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In the Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, Meng Qigang sat down cross-legged, took out the Haotian shard, and prepared to use the "Thunder God Himself" feature of the Overlord to sense the "Ananda He I" imprint, thereby shortening his own mark that left him. time.

At this moment, the Wanjie General Sign suddenly sounded, and it was a call request from the vertical wings.

"You met the little fox so soon?" Meng Qi asked casually.

Xingyizi's tone was quite excited: "Not yet, we just think that Wanjie general knowledge of the world is very interesting, forums, live broadcasts, Wanjie malls, are particularly fun, especially suitable for our beasts who are good at communication, just put All the posts in each forum have been replied, and they said that they were not allowed to speak. I ca n’t help unpacking them, and how to get Yuanhuangbi, but we look at a lot of good things ... "

He chattered, the standard nonsense basket, Meng Qi's expression was indifferent, and he wanted to draw his own big ears. Why did he give the goods a universal symbol and his own contact method? Isn't this an initiative to seek a noise attack?

When you come in contact with the little fox, you will immediately pull the goods black!

"Stop for a while, and find a professional to help you." If Meng Qi interrupted the vertical wing, he did not hesitate to change the telephone connection between the vertical wing and himself to the doorman Daqinggen Wan On the circle generals.

"Da Qinggen, in the future, help me answer the call from the descendant of Xunpeng, who is a descendant of Xunpeng, and only forward it to me if there is any substantial news or other useful clues about the little fox from the demon saint."

Da Qinggen stood up immediately: "Yes, teach the master!"

Xun Peng descendants? It's a treasure! As soon as he thought about it, his tone became subconscious: "Hey, are you down? I'm your uncle and grandfather, and I had an earlier conversation with the demon teacher!"

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, his mind was converged, his heart was calm, and Lingtai was alive. He fell into a glazed lamp in the Tao, turning black and white brilliance, burning the "Thunder God Himself" feature.

The glazed lamp of Dao Yi shines on the fragments of Haotian Mirror.

I don't know how long, Meng Qi snorted softly.

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A kerosene lamp on the table exudes the light of candlelight and blue light, and it is very well structured to shield the wind. The only annoying thing is the odor when burning. Of course, some guys have quirks. Gu Liang is one of them.

Leaning on the bed, he took a deep breath of the kerosene burning smell, and the dark blue police uniform on the chair projected his eyes. For another three days, next Monday, he would be able to get rid of his apprenticeship and become the Far East Police Agency. , The official police officer of the "New Scotland Yard".

Don't know which department it will be assigned to? The best is the Criminal Investigation Division or the Organized Crime Investigation Division ... Gu Liangyao thought about the future, and was excited and hesitant.

However, after becoming a regular police officer, his salary can double to 30 silver dollars, so he no longer has to live so rudely.

It's really not easy to live alone in the most prosperous city in the Far East!

Gu Liang ended his fantasies, picked up the books around him, and flipped them up. This is a "Xiwen Wenlu" compiled by the Xilu Spiritual Society, which he borrowed from a colleague. It is particularly attractive to him who likes ghost thrillers Force, especially this type of bullshit.

"In the spiritual world, there are seven recognized demon gods." The first sentence of the opening sentence inspired Gu Liang. This is the first time that I know a similar statement.

"The core of chaos, the most ancient demon, is the original sin of all, the source of degeneration, the head of all demons ..."

"The gates of all gates, evil wise men, and masters of the space-time maze, all are the same devil. He appeared late, no later than thirty years, but possessed the most confusing power and the most crazy. Knowledge, and countless doors that connect all the realms of all the realms ... "

"The Dark Mother, the Creator of all things, the mother of all monsters ..."

"Fear, the oldest and strongest emotion of a creature is fear ..."

"All things are one, let everything belong to the chaos exterminator ..."

"The faceless pharaoh, the demon who came out of the black continent, the only crazy evil that has become a demon with the human body, is the culprit that caused the death of the thousands of souls on the black continent, and civilization has remained in the primitive and barbaric state to this day ..."

"The fallen God, once a protector of mankind, the creator of civilization, the supreme **** for thousands of years, fell from the throne, became evil, and became the craziest and most bloodthirsty demon. The cause of the fall is unknown. It is suspected that it was lost in the Far East. Three hundred years of history ... "

Just the introduction of the Seven Demon Gods gave Gu Liang a thrilling, gripping feeling, and the description of the fallen God made him sigh.

Yes, it is precisely because the civilization of the Far East continent is regressing and history is in darkness and obscurity. Except for words and a small amount of classics, there is no inheritance, it will become a large area in the West. Civilization is covered. Even the Far East Police Department needs to take a new one. The term Scotland Yard is used to indicate that it is related to Westland Scotland Yard.

There is no sacrificial deity, and there is no legend of demons and evil spirits even in the folk. There is a blank in this area, which is easily occupied by the spiritual seminary of the West Land, the major deities' churches, etc., and filled with legends similar to the seven major deities.

As a Far Easterner, Gu Liang sighed whenever he thought of history.

Quietly reading, falling asleep at night, and having nothing to say overnight, the next day, Gu Liang put on a blue police uniform, wearing an armband with only a sword-shaped symbol and name and trainee number, put on a baton and walked out of the room Down the stairs and came to the street.

The morning mist is thin on the street, and people come and go. There are four- or two-wheeled carriages, and rickshaws pulled by humans. Sometimes you can see strange bicycles. There are rows of wires above the center of the road.

After waiting a while, Gu Liang saw the tram coming far away, so he rationalized the collar of his coat and was about to squeeze in, but saw a fat man wearing the police uniform walking down.

"Good morning, Sheriff Huang." Gu Liang sublimely saluted.

Sheriff Huang Yuanbo glanced at Gu Liang: "Exactly, there is no need to go to New Scotland Yard. There is a murder case nearby. You follow me and see others, others will come later."

Gu Liang was agitated for a while, but was quite nervous because there must be a body at the scene of the murder!

Sure enough, after arriving at the scene of the Sanchuan Hotel, Gu Liang saw a scorched body, which smelled badly and almost spit out.

Sheriff Huang Yuanbo instructed Gu Liang not to mess around, while wearing white gloves, inspecting the body and items on the scene.

Gu Liang's eyeballs slipped around, moved away from the corpse, looked to the side, and found an open box containing delicate and beautiful pocket watches.

"Watchmaker?" He judged the identity of the deceased.

"It's rich ..." the sheriff added, as he opened the suitcase next to the corpse, which contained a bar of gold, emitting a bright light that straightened their eyes.

After spitting hard, the sheriff took a look at Gu Liang, and suddenly regretted it, knowing that he would not be called the boy.

Wait for others to come together and have enough time to do your own work!

He calmed down, looked at the corpse cautiously, and wondered, "How did it look like thunder?"

"No thunder these days ..." Gu Liang blurted subconsciously.

"It was strange because there was no thunder. He had lightning strikes on his body." The sheriff found that the body was holding his hand tightly, so he opened it and found it was a silvery white sheet with strange patterns and buttons, showing a strange beauty!

"Is this a clue?" Gu Liangning stared.

Obviously there is no thunder and lightning weather, this watchmaker was actually killed by thunder? 2k novel reading network