Meng Qi thought about it, took a knife and a sword and stepped onto the carriage, and sat in front of Gu Xiaosang on great alert.

The carriage was running smoothly without much bumpy, the carpet and felt were thick, the cold wind was hard to enter, the incense burner was scorching and red, the whole carriage was as warm as spring and the sweet fragrance was as musk as musk.

Gu Xiaosang held his side face and looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "My husband, why don't you believe in Xiaosang? You also have to spread the news by yourself and testify against Shan Xiumei. If this is effective, I would have done it long ago."

Her arm cuffs, which supported her cheeks, slid down, revealing half of the exquisite white snow.

"You have to prove it, otherwise you will believe it as soon as someone says it, and you will fall into a trap sooner or later, and your body and head will be different." Meng Qi secretly scolded and beat people in his stomach, but he was calm on the surface.

"It makes sense!" Gu Xiaosang agreed with a smile, a quirky and eccentric one.

Meng Qi stopped talking and was out of his spirit. He sensed the road where the carriage passed. After discovering that it had turned a few times, he drove into Yuqiao Street.

Seeing Meng Qi silent, Gu Xiaosang didn't speak, but put his cheeks on his face, opened his big black and white eyes, and looked at Meng Qi's face carefully, making Meng Qi feel uneasy.

In the strange silence, the carriage drove to the end of Yuqiao Street, with three miles of red pink and Yeshui scattered fat.

Because it was sunny, it seemed quiet and cold. The carriage ran by and soon reached the end of Hongfen Lane and entered the first yard.

Gu Xiaosang stretched his waist lazily, his posture was infinitely beautiful. Then he opened the car door, jumped into the yard lively, turned around, tilted his head and smiled at Meng Qi: "My husband, wait and see the show."

Meng Qi followed him and said in confusion: "What a good show?"

"Hehe." Gu Xiaosang laughed softly, led Meng Qi into the walled room, pointed to a hole and said, "Look at it."

Meng Qi** Xuan Gong has been practicing to the eye. You can see the scene "inside" of the hole without getting closer. It is opposite the yard next to it, with flowers, plants, fruits and trees planted inside, and the environment is quiet.

He was about to ask again. Suddenly he heard a squeak. The door to the next yard opened. A beautiful young woman walked in. She was radiant, with delicate skin, and her whole body looked full.

"It's her..." Meng Qi whispered in her heart. This was the fake joyous demon encountered on the ship.

Gu Xiaosang sent a message to the secret saying: "She is a disciple of the ** Dao Huanxi Bodhisattva lineage. She is good at collecting yang and replenishing yin and cultivating herself through the furnace and cauldron. Therefore, she often pretends to be Huanxi demon but no one can see it."

Perhaps it is precisely because of this. Shan Xiumei directly used the name of Mie Tianmen when she was looking for someone to act... Meng Qi nodded slightly, and suddenly, his eyes sternly and his expression became solemn.

There was another person following this ** Taoist disciple, whom Meng Qi was not familiar with but also knew, the Lord of the White Hall of Zengxianmen!

After he took Hualun down the mountain at night, he looked for the first helper.

Master Bai is nearly 60 years old, his hair is still black and his body is strong. His expression is serious.

After he turned around and closed the yard door, a flattering and flattering smile appeared on his face. He hugged the beautiful young woman's waist and kissed her in a hurry. He whispered to the little kiss of her heart and soul and other words, which were completely different from the image of the serious old man just now.

"Does men feel this way when they become lustful?" Gu Xiaosang looked at Meng Qi with a smile.

Meng Qi curled his lips and asked back without answering: "Is this a good show?"

"Continue to watch." Gu Xiaosang said with a smile, "Old man Bai went to Yedu to buy it. He was targeted by the bitch and finally became a rape today. As long as he went to bed once, he would fall into the control of the ** way, and narrow the scope of the little bitch's suspicion again."

Meng Qi knew that Lord Bai had realized the strange stones outside the sky, which means that he had the possibility of obtaining the inheritance of Thunder God. Once he was eliminated, the Dao was one step closer to him, and Lord Bai had seen him at that time.

Both of them had outstanding spiritual consciousness and their eyes were restrained, and they did not arouse the notice of Master Bai and the beautiful young woman. They hugged each other and closed the door. Then a trembling moan flowed out gently, like a flute tube.

There was a gap between the door and the wall, and the sound seemed to be non-existent. Although Meng Qi was embarrassed, he had never seen or heard of it. The old god was standing there, Gu Xiaosangyu covered his lips with his hands, as if he was ashamed and annoyed, but he still stood there without any evasion.

After a while, the door creaked open, and the beautiful young woman walked out in a veil, and the pink inside the room was as clear as smoke.

Cough cough cough cough, the sick man walked out of the wing room next to him. He was holding some strange things in his hand, and without any jealousy, he followed the beautiful young woman into the wing room covered with pink smoke.

Gu Xiaosang put down his right hand, opened his mouth and vomited, and a lifelike white lotus appeared in the palm of her palm. She kept pinching the petals, and the white lotus gradually dissipated.

The scene Meng Qi saw suddenly became closer, as if he was standing by the window, and saw the scene in the wing room through the not-so-thick window paper!

Pink like smoke, filling every angle, Lord Bai was lying naked on the bed, his face was comfortable, his eyes closed, and he was unaware of the beautiful young woman and the sick girl walking around.

The other two put the things in their hands on the altar, the size of their palms, exuding the charm of fairy.

Meng Qi turned his head slightly and looked at Gu Xiaosang. The White Lotus Divine Calculation was indeed of endless use!

Although you cannot peek directly into the room, you can narrow the distance and turn three feet into a short distance!

Gu Xiaosang's face looked a little pale, he raised his head and signaled Meng Qi to see what happened in the room.

The beautiful young woman and the sick girl knelt on the ground, muttering something, suddenly the pink smoke gathered and entered the altar.

The altar swelled twice, and light smoke floated out, gathering into a pink figure in the air.

Her distant eyebrows, her nose is hung on her nose, and she is as elegant as a fairy, just like a single beautiful eyebrows!

But what is different from the past is that Shan Xiumei has a more spiritual energy all over her body, floating out of the dust, and her whole body seems to have come alive. She has a beautiful and graceful figure. Even compared to Gu Xiaosang, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu, she will not give in too much.

She is still dressed conservatively, but her figure is graceful, and every rise and fall makes people think and her mouth is dry.

"This..." Meng Qi was a little stunned. This is Shan Xiumei. Who is around Wang Ce? What is their relationship? This should not be a way to enlighten him!

Gu Xiaosang sent a message to the secret and chuckled: "My husband was born in Buddhism, don't he think he looks familiar?"

"What?" Meng Qi was a half-baked monk.

Gu Xiaosang answered the question irrelevantly: "Shan Xiumei is indeed the daughter of the head of Zhoushan Sword Sect. She has no problems with martial arts and interpersonal relationships, and has nothing to do with ** Tao. Otherwise, why can you hide it from the Wang family? Therefore, when you ask me if she is the descendant of Xuannv, I can only answer 'That'."

"She is the descendant of Xuannv, but the descendant of Xuannv is not her."

Meng Qi was confused when he heard this, but he didn't bother to ask for it for the time being, because the beautiful young woman spoke: "Go back to Master Xuan. She has obtained the essence and blood of the old man Bai, which can be used as a basis for divination."

She threw the things in her hands into the Linglong altar.

"Shan Xiumei" had a black stone the size of a fist in her hand, which was a strange stone outside the sky, but the pink one was swaying, like a illusion and shadow.

Her left sleeves drooped, covering the altar, her eyes half closed, and she muttered something in her mouth. After a while, she opened her eyes and said, "It's not him. And how many people can be eliminated... There are only five suspects left at present, and sooner or later, the successor of Thunder God will be found. Please pay attention to finding the 'Gentleman Sword' Meng Qi, the 'Qinshan Famous Sword' would rather not..."

Her voice is clear and beautiful, like a fairy music.

"Master Xuan, the demon girl of Daluo has no trace anymore. She should have never caught up with us, or because of Wang, she had to retreat. What should we do next?" asked the charming young woman.

"Shan Xiumei" whispered: "It is not easy to act according to the constitution in the past six months, and it is even more difficult to be able to enter the Wang family, and it is even more difficult to practice dual cultivation with Haoran's Qi."

After saying that, her body collapsed and turned into pink light smoke again, spreading.

At this time, the line of sight was pulled back, and Meng Qi could only see the holes and the yard and walls outside the holes.

"Kill them all. No one knows that you are one of the suspicious candidates. In addition, there is no strange stone outside the sky as the basis for fortune-telling, the little bitch of the **dao can only find a needle in a haystack." Gu Xiaosang smiled purely and unrestrainedly. However, he said cruel and murderous words, "If they locked their identity and have the connection between the Overlord Sword and the Thunder God's inheritance, you can't get rid of it even if you escape to the ends of the world."

Meng Qi did not agree directly, but asked: "What's going on with the successor of Xuannv? What is the relationship between Shan Xiumei and her?"

"Shan Xiumei is the descendant of Xuannv, but the descendant of Xuannv is not Shan Xiumei." Gu Xiaosang smiled and kept in a silence. "This is the fundamental special thing of the Xuannv lineage. There are almost no ones known to the outside world. If I had not obtained some ancient classics by chance and had another fight with her, it would be difficult to understand the truth."

Gu Xiaosang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and did not keep it in hiding, saying bluntly: "This magical skill is similar to the Buddhist response."

"Response Body?" Meng Qi has been a monk for a long time. At least he knows the difference between Dharma body, reward body, and response body. The so-called response body is the body manifested by Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the world according to circumstances, and is different in response to circumstances, either as a young man, an old man, a farmer, or a pink man, to enlighten the world. However, at least this must be achieved with a pure Dharma body.

Gu Xiaosang nodded gently: "It's just similar, but there are very different substances. The 'response body' of the Xuannv's successor is at most two during the orifice stage, and it must have a physical body to rely on it. Special techniques have been used to cultivate the soul and soul since childhood. Shan Xiumei is the 'response body' of the Xuannv's successor trained by the secret of ** Dao. Following the fate of Thunder God and Wang Ce, he entered Huanzhou. There is naturally no problem with his martial arts origin and identity."

"It is said that if you step into the half-step Dharma body, the descendant of Xuannv will have three thousand response bodies. The two practices of the three thousand men will be cultivated together. When you reach the end of great success, three thousand will be with you, ascend in the sun, and condense the Dharma body."

Meng Qi was shocked when he heard this. He actually had such martial arts in the world, which was worthy of being the Taoist Buddha, and the world of incalculable gods and demons: "Will killing Shan Xiumei not affect the true body of the descendant of Xuannv?"

Since that's the case, what's the use of killing? I still doubt myself the same way!

"The manifestation of the immortal god just now shows that the true body of the descendant of Xuannv is in Yedu. Only by cutting off her 'responsive body' can we use the connection between the response and the original body to find her true body and kill her." Gu Xiaosang's little face was holy and ethereal, without any coldness and cruelty.

Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said, "How should I cooperate? I can get into the Wang family under the fake identity?"

What he saw and heard just now made him decide to take action first.

"No need to pretend. If the identity is fake, it will always be exposed." Gu Xiaosang chuckled and then said seriously,

"I would like to ask my husband to come to Yedu under the name of "Thunder Sword Crazy Monk" and use the pretext of preparing for martial arts to test all the masters, including the Wang family's children."
Chapter completed!