The Supreme Being

The hair on Meng Qi's body stood up. He must have come to a world with ghosts and ghosts. Although the golden body, Dharma body, Tao body, etc. sounded very high-end, they would definitely make evil ghosts disappear, but he and others did not. Still at the level of ordinary martial arts, there seems to be no way to fight against ghosts!

What should we do?

Just when Meng Qi's legs were filled with lead, and he could neither move forward nor retreat, a sharp sword light flashed past, directly hitting the void above the "evil ghost".

Huh? Confused by ghosts, the sword moves went awry?

At this moment, Meng Qi thought that the sword made a mistake and failed to hit the ghost.

Soon enough, with a snap, the black shadow fell straight to the ground, waving its arms and legs, but couldn't stand up for a while.

Zhang Yuanshan swept forward and pointed the sword with his right hand. The black shadow suddenly stopped moving.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Jiang Zhiwei put away her sword and snorted softly.

Only then did Meng Qi see that the stone wall above was equipped with an inconspicuous guide rail, and a rope was hanging down, only half of it was left.

"Haha." Meng Qi laughed dryly, feeling a little ashamed that he had poor eyesight and was frightened by this ordinary mechanism.

Jiang Zhiwei looked forward and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhang and I have opened our eyes, just like your Buddhist 'Celestial Eye' entry. Although the lights here are dim and the guide rails and ropes are covered by the environment, it still cannot be hidden from our eyes."

Eye orifice, clairvoyance... Only then did Meng Qi understand what the "awakening period" meant, and he subconsciously asked, "But what does this have to do with martial arts?"

What Meng Qi couldn't figure out was how ordinary martial arts could develop into "clairvoyance".

"The eyes are the orifices of the liver. After accumulating qi until the qi meridians are opened and the physical body is first tempered, martial arts practice turns to the internal organs and acupoints." Zhang Yuanshan took out something from the mouth of the black man and said casually while standing up straight. He explained, then looked at everyone and said, "He is still alive and did not commit suicide by taking poison. Is there any method you can use to force out the specific layout and situation of the Hidden Emperor Castle from him?"

He tapped the acupuncture points very accurately and promptly, preventing the man in black from biting the wound in his mouth.

Meng Qi nodded slightly. He roughly understood the "awakening period" and became more and more enthusiastic about the martial arts practice in this world. As for the methods of interrogating prisoners, although Meng Qi once knew a lot of tortures because of his curiosity, he either didn't Suitable for this environment, or not suitable for short-term torture, so I followed Zhang Yuanshan's example and looked at Jiang Zhiwei, Qi Xia and others.

Qi Xia took a step forward and smiled a little reluctantly: "My little sister has an acupuncture method that you can try. Please don't dislike my cruelty."

She was usually a pampered young lady, but now she was trapped in the "World of Reincarnation". She couldn't calm down for a while, and was a little dazed, so that even her polite smile seemed worried. The title made Meng Qi, a very young miscellaneous person, even more worried. The monk took advantage.

"Could it be Dajiang Gang's 'Thirteen Soul Searching Skills'?" Jiang Zhi thought for a moment and thought of the martial arts Qi Xia wanted to use.

Qi Xia smiled bitterly and said, "It's just soul searching, but it's just acupuncture torture."

Zhang Yuanshan nodded lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Please ask Junior Sister Qi to take action and let me wait and enjoy the results."

"Humph, the yellow-haired boy is pretending to be a famous hero. As the play says, a traitor is as loyal as a traitor..." Yan Wujiang, who was standing next to Meng Qi, muttered very quietly. He seemed to be a coward and timid person. I really can't stand someone like Zhang Yuanshan who can dominate the situation no matter what the circumstances.

Meng Qi looked at him sideways and said nothing. Isn't this guy afraid of being abandoned?

Yan Wujiang glanced at the young novice monk with contempt, and still muttered very quietly: "They haven't even opened their ears yet, what should I be afraid of..."

Tsk, be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Years Ship. Meng Qi smiled and said nothing. He watched Qi Xia walk to the man in black and squat down. The index and middle fingers of his right hand came together to form a sword. After adjusting his breath for a few breaths, he quickly moved in front of the man in black. The person was hit seven times.

Then she stood up as if being pushed away by something, covered in cold sweat.

Hehe, hehe, the man in black made a sound like the roar of a wild beast in his throat, and then burst out into bursts of screams. Although the sound was not loud under the control of the "Thirteen Soul Searching Hands", it could only be heard nearby. He heard it, but it was so stern and harsh that Meng Qi got goosebumps all over his body.

"Ah...stop, please, please...ah...I, I say..." The man in black finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed for mercy.

Qi Xia breathed out softly, squatted down again, and clicked five times: "Tell me, I have to hear whether what you say is different from what we know."

The man in black was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked. In a hoarse voice, he explained the specific layout of Yinhuang Castle and the situation of the castle owner.

Zhang Yuanshan squatted on the ground and drew a map according to his description. Generally speaking, if you lie out of thin air without any preconception, then after the map is drawn with the explained layout, there will be more or less contradictions, unless it is extremely simple. .

"It seems right." Zhang Yuanshan looked at the complete map and whispered, "This Hidden Emperor Castle is built in an underground cave. It is extremely vast and has many mechanisms. We don't have enough time."

"Then you won't save the four masters?" Qingjing asked immediately, but he hesitated and continued, "According to his words, the Lord of Yinhuang Castle seems to have opened his eyes, ears, nose and six orifices..."

Naturally, the man in black didn't know the specific cultivation level of the castle master, but some of the details he told made Qingjing and others guess, such as using embroidery needles to pierce mosquitoes and flies in the dark, and being poisoned by traitors several times before taking it. see through.

Meng Qi glanced at Qing Jing and saw that this guy was not completely stubborn and stubborn.

"Well, we can't be careless. Judging from the map, the traps that trapped the four masters are on the east and west sides. Counting the time to break the traps and break through the guards, we must split up." Zhang Yuanshan stood up and said calmly, "Qi Junior brother, you must have mastered Qi accumulation, right?"

"Ashamed, I have been accumulating energy for five years, but I still can't understand it." The taciturn Qi Zhengyan answered with his hands.

"Then please ask Junior Brother Qi to go to the east side with me and Junior Brother Qingjing, and try to save Heroes Ma Lianghan and Hero Tan Wenbo as soon as possible." Zhang Yuanshan put forward his own opinion, "As for Junior Sister Jiang and Junior Sister Qi, please take care of them. Junior Brother Zhending and Master Yanxiang, it would be great if they could rescue the remaining two heroes on the west side. If you are unable to do so, don’t bother. Try to rescue one of them and go directly to the center to join us. I estimated that there are three of them. It’s enough for heroes to cooperate and contain them.”

He originally wanted Jiang Zhiwei, who was the best in martial arts, to act with him, but considering that asking Qing Jing and Qi Xia, who were on the verge of awakening, to go to the west to rescue people, the chance of success was very low, and maybe none of them could be saved, so to be on the safe side, in the end Decided to split up with Jiang Zhiwei to rescue people. Of course, while leaving the burden to them, they should also "lighten" their tasks accordingly.

"Actually, it's not necessary. Let's act together and rescue two of them. How can ordinary masters in the "Enlightenment Stage" compare with those who have the inheritance of a major sect?" Qing Jing said with a little pride.

It is a consensus that descendants of large sects who have mastered many secret skills can often defeat ordinary martial arts masters who have two to four more orifices than themselves.

Of course, there are also many descendants of large sects who have capsized in the gutter due to lack of experience in the world of martial arts, so now all sects will train their descendants in various martial arts experiences. For example, according to what Xuan Xin said, Meng Qi knows that Shaolin is outstanding Before the disciples leave the temple to travel around the world, they will be poisoned and attacked at any time in the temple for half a year. Except that the person who does it is extremely skilled in martial arts and there is an antidote nearby, which will not let them die. They are all real, so that the disciples who leave the mountain can learn to identify and deal with various situations.

If the large sects did not know how to make up for their own weaknesses and carry out specialized training in methods such as assassination and poisoning, they would have long been submerged in the long river of history and become an object of nostalgia for people after dinner, instead of still being at the top of the world!

"It's better to be careful." Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a moment and said. After all, this was his first reincarnation mission, and he still couldn't figure out the temperament of the "Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation" in arranging missions.

Qingjing curled his lips, not knowing what to say. He looked at Jiang Zhiwei and said, "Don't let us wait too long, otherwise we will do it ourselves."

"What kind of hero can you be if you show off your strength? If you have the ability to say it, you have the ability to challenge me again?" Jiang Zhi said with a smile, not caring at all about Qing Jing's sarcasm.

Don’t take the sarcasm of your defeated general to heart!

Qingjing's face was ashen and he moved his lips: "If, if I also open my eyes..."

At this point, he could not continue because he was in his early sixteen years like Jiang Zhiwei, but the other party had already opened his eyes and he had not, so he had obviously lost.

He frowned dissatisfied with himself and walked towards the forked road ahead: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't waste any time."

Zhang Yuanshan called for Qi Zhengyan to follow, while Jiang Zhiwei turned to Meng Qi and said: "Little monk, remember to follow me closely. If you are too far away, I will not be able to save you in time."

At this point, her smile bloomed, like flowers blooming: "Anyway, you and I are not related, so if you die here, I won't be too sad."

Meng Qi's face suddenly turned dark and embarrassed, and he quickly quickened his pace and followed Jiang Zhiwei.

At this time, black shadows rushed over from the fork in front, some carrying swords, some holding axes, and some holding steel forks.

Jiang Zhiwei twitched her right hand, her sword roared, and she surrounded the three shadow figures around her. With a few swipes of the sword, she cut one of them's throat.

Meng Qi saw blood spurting out, staining the ground and walls red, and suddenly felt an unreal feeling, as if he was watching a movie in a cinema and everything had nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, he had experienced time travel, and the killing scene pales in comparison. He quickly came to his senses and hid behind Jiang Zhiwei, keeping the distance within the range of her long sword.

Jiang Zhiwei's sword was like a dance, so graceful and graceful that the remaining two men in black could only support themselves back to back. Meng Qi watched the scenes of the fight intently, constantly thinking in his heart, if it were him, how should he use the Arhat Fist? How to deal with them?

At the same time, Qi Xia was walking through flowers and trees. He didn't make many moves, but every time he split the water and stabbed the clear light, a man in black fell down. Each swing of the knife seemed to be nothing special, but the man in black on the opposite side seemed to be shocked. His movements were slow for half a beat, and he was directly slashed.

Zhang Yuanshan did not show off, and went all out, drawing a semicircle with his long sword, pulling several long knives to the outside of the circle. Then he sent the long sword away, dividing the flowers and brushing the willows, and the three men in black instantly lay on the ground.

Qi Zhengyan's swordsmanship was quite rigorous, and he occasionally used some wonderful moves. Under the siege of three men in black, he still severely injured one of them. It seemed that if he was given more time, it would not be difficult to defeat the opponent.

"Hey, isn't Miss Jiang the best in martial arts? The other three have killed at least three men in black, why can't she take down the remaining two?" Meng Qi didn't feel the death of the man in black amid the flash of swords and shadows. heavy.

ah!

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Meng Qi subconsciously turned around, just in time to see Yan Wujiang, who was as timid as a mouse, being stretched out from the gap in the stone by a long sword, stabbing him in the back of the heart. Blood flowed out, and he was lifeless. .

"It turns out that there is nothing behind the stone wall..."

"First……"

Meng Qi saw Yan Wujiang's face twisting and falling in extreme pain, and felt his entire body become cold.