The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Huang Fufei was carried by He Shenshang, and quickly flew to the gate of Jushenzhuang, looking around, and it turned out to be that familiar figure!

The head of Qingyuan Dao is still in a hydrating suit with a fan cloud crown, silk ramie shoes, and Qingjun's dust. It is no different from many years ago, as if he has avoided the erosion of time.

"It hasn't been a long time, and the style of the Dao has become even more ancient." Huang Fufei was delighted to see Egong.

He Shenshang also gave a profound gift. He was able to promote the location in a difficult situation. Apart from his own efforts and opportunities, he was inseparable from Qingyuan Dao's guidance to Huang Fufei!

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If not, relying on the original exercises and understanding, I am at most half a step!

The rest of the disciples looked at this scene suddenly, and in his own mind, the landlord He Zhuang and the fairy-like young lady would give this gift to an unfamiliar Taoist!

Where did he come from? What kind of strength does it have?

Meng Qi chuckled: "It's the same when you see the two donors."

Huang Fufei took off the innocence of the young girl, becoming more and more beautiful, and the whole body was filled with the smell of blooming flowers, but He Shen merchants need not mention that the strong location and the world meet. There is an unspeakable sense of harmony and naturalness between hands and feet. It is also more mature and restrained, and the atmosphere is calm.

Huang Fufei chased afterwards, but also had Jiu Jiu's practice. Looking at Meng Qi, it was not like he had at first. It can be seen that he has a state of Qi Baji. Now the head of Qingyuan Road is more and more free and easy, as if in heaven. The floating clouds are completely impenetrable and difficult to measure.

Has the head of Qingyuan also been promoted?

Although he was lower than the elder brother. The talent, demeanor, vision, insight, and strength that can be demonstrated are all better than the masters. It is not surprising that they can catch up in a few years and become one of the world's most powerful locations.

"Director, where have you been in the past few years? We have been inquiring about you, but you seem to have disappeared into the world ..." Huang Fufei has accumulated problems for years.

Meng Qi waved with a smile: "It's a long story. Today is two good times. Don't delay because of poverty. After the wedding, let's talk about it in detail. Anyway, poverty is not urgent."

After becoming the location, the cycle time became two months. And he can fly, and it won't take long to reach the mausoleum.

Huang Fufei was about to say something, and He Shenshang nodded softly: "The director is also invited to the table."

The two solemnly led Meng Qi into the house with the ceremony of a half-teacher. They saw the disciples and servants stunned along the way, wondering where the young Taoist sacred was.

Entering the hall, the curious heroes who were already full of curiosity immediately cast their eyes over.

"Mr. Qingyuan, was it the Qingyuan Taoist who rescued Mrs. Huangfu and Miss Huangfu from Jushen Village by themselves in the first night?"

"It should be him. The level of Qi Ba Qiao pressures the Blue Blood Dragon King and the Red Eyebrow King. It is unprecedented!"

"He disappeared for so many years, and now he is back in the rivers and lakes. What is his intention?"

At that time, Meng Qi still had a legend in Jiuxiang World, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes gradually remembered it.

The young priest watching the chic and dusty passed by hemp shoes. They whispered again:

"It was so strong at the beginning. It must have been more terrible after so many years. I wonder if it has broken into the outside ..."

"The old man couldn't see his depth. Either half-step or location!"

"The world is big, and there are many outside scenes. There is one more ..."

They talked a lot. All feel that today's Qingyuan Dao is unpredictable, can't see the specific realm and strength, and can only guess that there are already eight or eight of them already in the location, which is expected to compete for the position of Emperor Tianyuan.

Meng Qi accepted the gift of Mrs. Huangfu calmly, sitting at a table of the immeasurable real person, Mrs. Red Line, and the outside camel, and nodded softly: "Two donors don't come."

Mrs. Redline is not diminutive and has not yet reached middle age, but she already has a bodyguard and suffocation, but the camel is becoming more and more old, her body is in a state of decay, and only her body is getting more pure.

The two quickly got up and saluted: "The style of Dao is still the same."

Meng Qi laughed: "Should it be better than ever?"

The two of them stunned and immediately remembered that Qingyuan Daochang was a witty man.

After the old story, Huang Fufei and He Shenshang left the table and continued toasting to the table. Due to the noisy environment, Huang Fufei spread his voice into the secret: "Brother, to what extent do you think the Taoist is now?"

He Shenshang frowned: "I can't see the depth of the road."

You ca n’t even see the depth of the Master? Huang Fufei was stunned. What is the realm of Taoist Master? Was Dad's level better in the past?

Countless real people sitting at the same table looking at Meng Qi, also felt that it was difficult for Qingyuan Daoyou to measure, and they asked if they had broken the outside scene, and knew that this was a taboo in the world.

With no lightness and no coldness, Meng Qi casually took chopsticks to eat vegetables and drank a glass of wine, and it seemed that he did not know that he was the focus of sight and words.

After a while, the wedding was over, and a person from the rivers and lakes left in a whispered exchange, leaving only Meng Qi's table.

He Shenshang and Huang Fufei were still dressed as bride and groom, and came together with Mrs. Huang Fu, and met again.

"Mr. Dao is back in the arena, is there something important about him? I don't know what we can do to help?" After talking about the gossip, He Shenshang said straightforwardly.

Seeing this, immeasurable real people immediately stood up, intending to avoid suspicion.

"Anyway." Meng Qi waved his hand. "There is nothing to hide about poverty."

He paused and said, "After years of hard work in poverty, he finally succeeded and found something to restrain the evil spirits of the mausoleum. He intends to re-enter the mausoleum and break the misfortune. I wonder what has changed in the mausoleum in recent years?"

The remaining people were either Huang Futao's friends or Jushenzhuang's confidants. They probably knew from Madam Huangfu that the ancestor of Jiuxiang was crazy in his old age, and he was very taboo about evil spirits. Now when he hears what Meng Qi said, he has a lot of trouble. Coldness.

This is the evil spirit that keeps the strong outsiders from being possessed and unknowingly, letting them go crazy into the mausoleum!

Can he deal with such weird and terrible evils? What exactly is restrained?

As their thoughts fluttered, they were all convinced of Meng Qi's "successful practice", because Qingyuan Taoist did not show off, but frankly, he just stated a fact.

"There is indeed a change in the mausoleum." He Shenshang returned to Shen first and said calmly.

"What's the specific change?" Meng Qi asked indifferently.

Huang Fufei said: "In the past year, there have always been different light rises in the mountains. Ghosts cried and wobbled. In the early days, the mausoleum has been presented from time to time. Mr. Xiyue, the star picker, the mute Zen master, and sword move Kyushu and other outsiders arrived. Nearby, waiting for the results, guessing that there are strange treasures or powerful exercises. "

"We knew about evil spirits, and we dared not approach, and rebuilt Jushenzhuang first."

Zhenwu's evil thoughts were truly extraordinary, and indeed something could be sensed ... Meng Qi nodded gently and asked a few words in a row. After clarifying the details, I decided not to delay, and immediately went to the mausoleum. Don't let evil thoughts get out of trouble first!

"It shouldn't be too late, the poverty will pass immediately." Meng Qi stood up and left.

He Shenshang said immediately: "Guide the way for the leader!"

"There are many dangers in the mausoleum, you better not go." Meng Qi shook his head.

If he is possessed and he can find six treatments, what can he do? And evil thoughts can be used to conceal the sky and escape the sea. Make your mission fail.

"Mr. Dao rest assured that he will not enter the mausoleum blindly, but the teacher is in the mausoleum, and he just stays at home. Waiting for news, it is really difficult to do." He Shenshang insisted that Huang Fufei and Madam Huang Fu were already swollen Closed his eyes.

If they could not fly, they would definitely go.

Meng Qi groaned: "You are responding outside."

Say it. There were clouds under his feet, rising into the sky, turning light into the sky. He Shenshang followed closely.

The head of Qingyuan Dao has indeed become a location! Others seem to have solved their doubts and understood Meng Qi's realm.

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It looks like a real dragon. It is surrounded by earth, and the mountains are powerful. Nowadays, from time to time, there are different lights in the depths. The mausoleum is looming, and the surrounding black gas is rolling. I do n’t know how many ghosts and ghosts are hidden.

Mr. Xiyue smelled good old men and non-verbal Zen masters standing in the midst of the sky. Looking at this scene, they were expecting and heavy. They just tried it out a little bit and found that there were actually zombies with a scene level in the black mist, and it was Jiuxiang Respective ancestors!

Crazy in his old age, entered the mausoleum and turned into a zombie? Mr. Xiyue's eyes seemed to be covered with silver and white light.

Just then, they noticed that the two rays of light were approaching, and they felt together.

One is the familiar He Shenshang, and the other is a young Taoist priest in a hydration suit. He is handsome and handsome, and it is difficult to judge strength and realm.

"Newly promoted locations?" The silent Zen master and others had the idea at the same time.

Mr. Xiyue froze slightly, blurted out: "Qingyuan!"

Although the two did not meet, he built a deep impression in his heart based on the description of his son and his subordinates, and Meng Qi's appearance was not changed much.

He has been promoted to location!

What is the current strength? To what extent?

When the thoughts turned, he saw the priest Qingjun looked over, and through his body, looked at the void behind him, smiling slightly.

He found himself real!

He could actually find his real body!

Mr. Xieyue was shocked. This is the secret martial arts developed on the basis of "the true solution of the Taiyin Demon" after many generations in the hometown of the moon. He combined his true energy with the power of Taiyin to condensate the falsehood. In the shadows, there are endless uses.

But now you are seen through the face?

Has Qingyuan become so scary?

Seeing that the enemies who had chased and fleeed themselves were far weaker than themselves, Meng Qi felt quite subtle. In his own world, his own growth and the condition of the enemies can always be known, without the impact that now bumps into him.

He looked at the real Mr. Xieyue with his smart eyes, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Xieyue, hurried past that day, and we only really met today."

Mr. Xiyue was dignified and dared not to despise him. Anyway, the other side is also in the location: "If the director is holding the dog, the old man wouldn't behave like that."

The monk dressed as a meditating Zen master, the old folks picking the star Lao Xian and the middle-aged swordsman Jiandong Kyushu did not speak, probably figured out that the young Taoist priest was the Qingyuan of that year.

He really is an outside location, I wonder how it was than Huang Futao at the beginning?

Meng Qi didn't say much about the past. He looked down at the black mist below, and slowly said, "This is the tomb of the ancient Zhenwu Emperor. It suppresses an evil spirit."

"What?" Everyone, including He Shenshang, was shocked.

They have all heard rumors that this mausoleum may belong to a certain great man in ancient times, but never thought that the big man's origin was so large that it turned out to be one of the ancient five emperors!

real or fake?

Meng Qi turned back. Looking around, he finally freezes on Mr. Xieyue's face: "Everyone who enters the mausoleum is possessed by evil spirits, mad in his old age, and all the exercises have been tampered with. It is difficult to step over the ladder after the scene."

"How is it possible!" Mr. Xieyue voiced in unison with Lao Xing Lao Xian.

He Shenshang and others are also hard to hide.

Meng Qi smiled: "You're afraid of the exercises, you are more clear than the poor, and do n’t say much. After tampering with the true solution of the sullen demon, the more you practice, the worse it will be." Either it ’s a ghost or a hidden danger. Wash Mr. Yue, at three o'clock in the afternoon, you will have a sign of heart palpitations, but in the early morning, you will be sad, right? "

He has realized the master outline of Rulai Shenzhang and the six kings of overlords, and he practiced the Yuanshi Jinzhang and ** Xuan Gong, his insight and vision. I am afraid that no one can compare with the realm of the same realm. From the cheats, it is not difficult to see the true solution of the sullen demon.

Mr. Xiyue's pupils contracted, his fists clenched, and a raging sea broke out in his heart. These are the secrets of the hometown of the moon. Outsiders can't know, have the secret books been tampered with by evil spirits?

For so many generations, it must be said that the hometown of the moon has not found any problems in practicing according to the cheats. That is impossible, but there is no way to make up for it, only to fool the dead. To slowly accumulate experience.

The priest Qingjun who looked at Mai in silk, listened to him, talked about the true martial affairs of one of the ancient five emperors, told the weird horrors of evil spirits, pointed out the flaws of the cheats, and picked the stars, the old immortals, and others who felt that the other party was unreliable Test, mysterious, seems to know many secrets.

He was seven or eight years ago, but what level has he reached now?

Like Huang Futao, did you touch the threshold of the ladder?

The black gas rolled, and the voice of the ghost crying and wolf became more and more violent. Meng Qi glanced at Mr. Xiyue again, and said to everyone:

"The poor want to get rid of evil spirits, but please stay away."

Want to get rid of evil spirits? He wants to get rid of the weird and terrible evil spirits? The evil spirit that makes the ancestors of all factions and Huang Futao difficult to resist? In horror, they watched Meng Qi fly down, approaching the black mist.

"Be careful, there are exterior zombies!" Whisper Zen reminded him subconsciously.

As soon as the words fell, they felt that the living dead who were transformed by the strong location were thrown out in full force.

At this moment, they saw Meng Qi raise a long knife, and many thunders appeared in the air, all condensed on the tip of the knife.

Bang!

The long knife suddenly slashed to somewhere in the void, and the thunder, which was condensed a little, exploded, and the gorgeous light filled everyone's sight and wiped their pupils with light.

Bang!

The purple thunderous light spreading from the sun to the sun quickly spread into a sea, engulfing the living dead in the surrounding area, engulfing the nearby peaks, the place where the electric light flickered, there was no difference between strength and weakness!

Bang!

The electric light shattered the mountain peak, smashed the corpse, evaporated the gods, and the black mist was empty. The mausoleum itself appeared, simple and atmospheric!

Unimaginable size! Wuyu Zen Master and others just stared at the scene, and the skin seemed to feel crispy.

His realm cannot be imagined!

The Thunder Sword also has this usage, such hegemony ... He Shenshang is fascinated.

"What a terrible sword!" Feeling his breath, watching his power, Mr. Xiyue's breathing became heavy. If he was trapped in it, he was afraid that it would be difficult to fly with his wings, and ten of them would have to disappear!

This is the strongest sword he has ever seen!

What state has Qingyuan reached? How many times he is stronger than the original Huang Futao!

Thinking of chasing and killing such a character, he felt dizzy in his head, Yuan Shen couldn't hold himself, he was trembling with emotion, he just fled and turned.

When the interior scene was working at full strength, Meng Qi's reminder suddenly appeared in his mind. In the case of unstable mood, he felt aching heartache and backache.

Venus appeared in front of him, Mr. Xieyue forcibly restrained, and spit out a large blood, almost unable to keep flying.

Before Qingyuan even started, he was so scared that he almost went into trouble! (To be continued ...)

ps: Fix a mistake. This volume has described the time of reincarnation as two months. In fact, it should have been one month. The main reason is to keep the six breaths in a rigid and indifferent state. I strive to be consistent in many mechanical discourses. In this way, every time I think about it, it must take a long time. Basically, I found the previous relevant words to copy and modify. As a result, the two times I copied the first sentence using reincarnation, but I forgot that at the time Meng Qi himself still I have redeemed it for one more month, so now I am patching it. After the location, the reincarnation time is two months. Sorry.

Also, there are more than 4,000 words in this chapter. There will be fewer chapters in the evening. It is not necessary to pull the words, but to go home by air. 2k novel reading network