Chapter 143 Nine regrets in life
"Can it be that Emperor Zhenwu is afraid that after his death, he will be immortal, reborn in spiritual intelligence, become an evil ghost, and then cast a dragon platform, rely on Jiuquan, suppress accidents?" Meng Qi read a lot of novels in his previous life, but his imagination is still very rich.
Jiang Zhiwei's face was rarely solemn: "It's possible."
The one who was howling deep in the tomb just now couldn't say it!
When Meng Qi and others thought that the Dharma body of one of the Five Ancient Emperors turned into an evil ghost, they were a little chilling. Such things were no problem to destroy the world.
Fortunately, the mission is not necessarily related to the evil spirit, and if the mystery of Zhenwu's fall is so simple, it will not be a chain task. Therefore, although Meng Qi's guess is reasonable, it is inconsistent with the task description. Everyone discussed it for a while, ruled it out, and decided to continue to look for more clues.
After crossing Zhenlongtai and stepping on the downward steps, the fog rose from the ground, with a faint black look.
"The difficulty in practicing is finally here. Looking back on the past, I feel so sad." While walking, Jiang Zhiwei found that there were ancient seal scripts on both sides, with handwriting similar to "Those who enter die, those who leave live."
Meng Qi took a light breath: "Is it the legacy of Emperor Zhenwu who built the tomb, stepped through Jiuquan, and headed to the place where he sat?"
Jiang Zhi nodded slightly: "That's the case."
Since it is the True Martial Tomb, the reputation at the door is mostly from the hands of the Demon Heavenly Lord, and this place is no exception.
"Maybe there will be ancient secrets." Ruan Yushu hugged Qi Fengqin and looked at the words on both sides with a little curiosity, showing a rare girlish expression, clear and cold.
Meng Qi said with a little confusion: "But Emperor Zhenwu is a top-notch ancient power. If you should write a seal script in your essay, it will contain the great way of heaven and earth, and it will have the ability to open up? Why are the words we see so ordinary?"
Puchi, Jiang Zhi smiled and said, "Do you think such top-notch powers can't control themselves? They can comprehend the great way, swallow the sun and the moon, and spit out chaos, and one word can settle down in a world. They can also be ordinary, ordinary and ordinary, no different from you and me."
"So that's it. I thought that digging a few words can be exchanged for many good deeds, or have other uses..." Meng Qi looked regretful.
Jiang Zhiwei bit her lower lip and finally stopped her expression.
Ruan Yushu said coldly: "Burn the piano and boil the crane."
Haha, Meng Qi laughed dryly and frowned: "I always feel something is wrong, what about you?"
"Me too. But I can't notice something wrong." Jiang Zhiwei turned her head to look at Meng Qi, then turned to look at Ruan Yushu, feeling nothing abnormal.
"We have no problem." Ruan Yushu held Guqin's hand tightened, as if he was a bit trapped in a ghost story.
Meng Qi thought carefully and found no problem, so he whispered: "Then let's continue to move forward and observe the legacy of Emperor Zhenwu."
Go down the steps and deeper into the fog, turning darker into thicker. You can barely see the text on both sides.
"... I regretted things in my life, and I left them with nine things. One regret was that the strong enemy could not defeat them. I fought more than fifty battles in all sizes. They all tied with the Taoist Taoist of Heaven, and were hard to distinguish with the Demon Lord." Jiang Zhiwei read this section, and her feelings were thrilling, thinking about the battle of ancient powerful people. She couldn't bear to be longing for.
Meng Qi also heard it with relish: "Who is the Taoist of Heavenly Killing?"
"The head of the evil god of Nine Nether has always been known as the Demon Lord, and has used his own essence and blood to create a peerless magic sword with the lowest level of Nine Nether. In the evaluation of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, it is the 'first killing'." Jiang Zhiwei is well aware of the anecdotes of swords.
Meng Qi suddenly said, "So it's the master of the Minghai Sword!"
There are more than ten peerless magic weapons, but in the exchange score of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, only ten of them can be ranked first on the first page. No matter how many items are as vast as a sea of smoke, Meng Qi must have read it. He knew that the Black Sea Sword, the best killer, was the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but he had never marked the name of the Nine Nether Evil God, and he could not imagine it for a moment.
"Yes." Jiang Zhi's beautiful eyes shining brightly, "At the end of the mythical age, that is, after Zhenwu disappeared, before the Demon Lord fell, Tiansha Taoist fought with the demon saint Fengxi. The sky was shocked and the earth was moved. Due to the restraint of the Phoenix True Fire, he failed to break out of Jiuyou, so he retreated into the depths. After great changes, Jiuyou disappeared from his own body, and there was no trace of Tiansha Taoist appeared in the world. The rumors had ended their lives and sat in the end."
"Ten thousand years ago, there were always descendants of Tiansha who held the Nether Sea Sword to appear in the world. They did not establish sects, did not follow the aristocratic families, and regarded killing as the way. They repeatedly caused great disasters and disrupted the world. The most famous one was the "Seven Killing Taoist" who died in the hands of the demon Buddha."
Meng Qi heard the thoughts flying from afar, and the evolution from ancient times to ancient times was really wonderful.
Jiang Zhi's voice became lowered: "As the teacher said, if you can't see the style of the Human Emperor and the Minghai swords, you should be ranked two major regrets with Wei Guan Jie Tian Swords."
"A person should live for a lifetime and see what ordinary people have never seen, and what ordinary people have never experienced!" Meng Qi felt a sudden feeling of greatness when he heard this.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded in agreement and suddenly paused: "It seems something is wrong?"
"No." Meng Qi looked at her, then looked at himself, not thinking that something was wrong.
Jiang Zhiwei couldn't say anything wrong, so he had to say, "Then let's move forward as soon as possible."
The dark fog became thicker and the words on both sides became more and more difficult to see clearly. Meng Qi himself could not recognize the ancient seal characters, so he had to hurriedly pass by with the wounds of the sky.
"The two cherish the incompleteness of the sky, only observe the three postures, and fail to do their best, Taoist master..."
Hey, how do I recognize these words? Meng Qi stopped with regret. Could it be that the words have spirituality and can understand their meaning when they see them?
The words after the Taoist Lord disappeared inexplicably, as if the existence itself was erased, with no trace left at all. Meng Qi was stunned and didn't understand who did it and why it was erased. Could it be that some ancient secrets were involved?
Are those living dead people when they first entered?
Or is there someone else?
Meng Qi spoke up and wanted to discuss it, but suddenly laughed at himself. What's the point of discussing it alone? Don't be schizophrenia!
The black fog rolled, and the words on both sides could no longer be seen. Meng Qi carried the wounds of the sky and walked down the steps with caution.
Suddenly, a lightning flashed by, and a spear fell from the sky, as if it was chopping or slashing, as fast as a shadow.
Papa, the black fog was dispersed, and the lightning broke through the sky and illuminated a corner.
Hey, why did it slow down so much? Compared to the attack that Zhiwei blocked just now, it is at most slightly faster than the "Aurora Electric Sword" Xiao Zhenhai, and the distance is much further than that at that time.
Wait, Zhiwei?
Where have Zhiwei and the others gone?
Meng Qi was suddenly shocked, and the fog seemed to fade in his mind. He finally understood what was wrong all the time!
As soon as I stepped onto the steps, the fog surged out, and I began to forget the people around me. First, it was Senior Brother Qi, followed by a foodie, and finally Zhiwei. If it weren't for the lightning spear hitting, it would have aroused a little memory, it would have slowly turned into a living dead!
Meng Qi barely restrained the storm and creepy inside, and the "sword of heaven" raised up to block this spear first.
The spear's trajectory is mysterious, like a whip or a chop. It is like a punishment of heaven coming, its power is dazzling, and it turns into a dragon.
Why is this move a little familiar? Meng Qi suddenly remembered the residual style of "Five Thunderbolts in the Sky", and this move seemed to be a derivative of some of the changes.
Naturally, his long sword changed and slashed horizontally. The blade's body shook wonderfully, and every tremor seemed to be transformed into heavenly thunder.
The thunder punishment is fierce, and the sky is trembling!
This is one of the changes that Meng Qi usually thinks about. However, he has never been able to comprehend the essence of the sword path. Now under stress, he seems to feel something.
The next attack comes first, and the wounds of the sky are stirred up. The knife gas turns into an electric snake, shattering the black fog along the road, illuminating the depths.
Bang!
Two lightnings intersected. Countless lights exploded, like raindrops falling, and the roar burst into the soul.
Meng Qi's body tilted and almost fell. If it weren't for the Immortal Seal Technique that had removed a lot of power, the Golden Bell Cover and the ** Xuan Gong were good at using their strength, and the opponent's obvious restraint and slowing down attack could not be blocked by himself!
Even if the treasure soldiers were already urged just now, they could not stop them!
——Time is no longer enough to use the outdoor move "Crazy Thunder Shocks the Nine Skyscrapers".
The figure with a wide robe and big sleeves, carrying a spear, turned back in the air and threw itself into the darkness again. Before he disappeared, his cold eyes looked at Meng Qi again.
Meng Qi did not delay, and took advantage of the opportunity of lightning to illuminate the darkness, and turned to find Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and others.
Their eyes were full of godlessness, and they followed behind them one by one like zombies.
Meng Qi's temperament has changed, and his vicissitudes are far and wide. It is like a land that has gone through countless years. He first used the "change of heaven and attacked the earth".
The faint black mist was unable to suppress it, the waves were rising and falling, and the golden light jumped out, swallowing it instantly, and Meng Qi's memories were restored.
Then he took a step forward, his spirit spread, connecting Jiang Zhiwei, and changing to the sky and hitting the earth.
Jiang Zhiwei's vast and deep spiritual sea slowly rose and fell, not as calm as a living dead. Feeling this, Meng Qi understood that Jiang Zhiwei was like him. If he was threatened, he would not be able to recover a little by himself.
The fine golden light was like carp, covering the sea, gushing up into the sky and storming the fog under the pull of the sky and hitting the earth.
A little girl with pink and jade carvings held a sword taller than her body and sat there stubbornly, tears rolling in her eyes, but she refused to leave any of them...
The agile girl waved her sword like a dance, her face was full of concentration, and she was focused...
As soon as Meng Qi sensed two memories, he saw that the fog completely dissipated. Jiang Zhiwei's eyes regained their spirit, so he quickly took it back.
Why do you feel like peeping... Meng Qi thought for no reason.
"Are you okay? Where are the two of them?" Jiang Zhiwei said with concern.
Meng Qi felt warm in his heart: "I'm fine, I'll wake them up with the change of heaven and earth first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog suddenly subsided. Meng Qi saw only the Taoist figure in the deep and coldly looking at his four people, black robe, flat sky crown, clear face and deep eyes.
"Zhenwu Emperor..." The black fog completely disappeared. What I saw just now was like a phantom. Meng Qi couldn't help but hold his breath and talk to himself secretly.
As the black fog subsided, Ruan Yushu shook his head, moaned, his eyes gradually returned to clearness, and then he hugged the Guqin tightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "Are you okay?"
"We're fine, have you recovered your memory?" Meng Qi saw that Qi Zhengyan was the same, so he asked.
Ruan Yushu nodded and said, "Dried dragon fish."
She showed memory recovery in a concise way.
"Huntian Baojian." Qi Zhengyan's face changed slightly and returned to normal.
Meng Qi was not very relieved, afraid that there would be hidden dangers. He used the technique of changing the sky and hitting the earth and the method of imprinting the heart with the heart to sense the sea of the two people's minds. He did not try to awaken them, but just sensed them.
There is no fog in the sea of mind, it is normal to fluctuate, and golden light is leaping.
Meng Qi took back his spirit and felt a little regretful. If he had awakened the memories of the foodie and Senior Brother Qi just now, what would he see? Food full of eyes? Hate of qualifications?
After leaving this, he spent most of his energy and did not dare to be careless anymore. He simply inserted it back to Ziwu, took out the "green lamp in front of Buddha" and restored to his original size.
The lights remained motionless, warm as usual, and no fog or darkness could enter as far as the light reached.
The four of them became more careful and walked slowly along the steps. When they reached the bottom, they saw a tomb at the bottom, and there was also a tomb from the underground palace hidden inside.
Is there a tomb in the tomb?
Looking at the extreme, there were four ancient seal scripts written in front of this tomb:
"The Tomb of Zhenwu." (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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