Vol 2 Chapter 142:

After half the incense, Ling Qi stared at Meng Qi in a daze, completely at a loss.
Meng Qi released his hand and let the thin long sword float beside her.
She looked calm and calm, at least she wouldn't be hit by such things. Everyone has different talents, and she is not a sword repairer.
"How?" Meng Qi tilted her head slightly, she could still joke with Ling Ji, "Is my talent in swordsmanship amazing to you?"
"Uh, cough, cough" Ling Ji faced Yan Shunbei in Jingyuetian, Yuan Zhen Yuezhi was a real grandmaster.
Now he obviously has to relax a lot of "sword, still hold it very firmly."
He said, "The memory is also good, and I can write it down once the sword tactic is taught." It just can't be used.
"Well" he thought for a while, and said seriously "The key is that the mentality is very good, calm and calm, the practitioner needs this mentality, and the future is boundless."
Meng Qi couldn't help but smile chuckles, "Ling Clan Master has worked hard."
Everyone likes to hear compliments, and she is the same.
To be honest, in the Xinglin enchantment, Ji Wujiong's unabashedly stunning eyes had to accept her as a disciple, and she would feel a little happy in her heart.
Now that such a powerful person like Ling Ji has racked his brains to find out the advantages and praise her appearance, it makes people really not angry.
But it's one thing to like to listen to praise. Knowing your strengths and weaknesses is the most important thing.
"You're welcome." Ling Ji murmured.
He stared at Meng Qi. The other party couldn't talk about being stunning, but his face was elegant and calm, which made people feel very comfortable.
"If there is nothing else, Master Ling Clan, I should say goodbye." Meng Qi saluted Ling Ji again, turned and walked towards the path.
"Wait." Ling Ji stopped her quickly.
Just now, I bluntly said that Meng Qi will soon know what her talent is and why he came to her.
The development of the matter was completely different from what he imagined. For a while, Ling Ji was a little tangled.
Meng Qi stopped and turned around, looking at Ling Ji curiously.
"You" Ling Ji pondered slightly, "Aren't you curious why I came to you"
"Hmm." Meng Qi was a little helpless. The two people I met today liked to talk in this way.
I have to ask them myself
"A little bit." She honestly said, "I was also looking for me before the Duankong Gate, but I think that since the master Ling Sect has agreed to the bet with Sect Master Yan, he won't do anything to me before I enter Shijue Mountain. ."
"That's natural." Ling Ji said quickly.
He was silent for a while, and then said, "I was not the master of the Duankong Gate. I only recently became the master."
Meng Qi ""
She didn't answer, but looked at Ling Ji quietly.
"I used to be" Ling Ji paused again, was silent for a moment, and continued to say this time, "I think it's good to do a free exercise."
He slowly clenched his hands hanging beside him, and suddenly sighed slightly to Meng Qi's clear eyes.
"Never mind." Ling Ji waved his hand, "Everything will wait for you to come out of Shijueshan."
"I" he glanced at Meng Qi again, "leave first."
Meng Qi only felt inexplicable, and when he saw Ling Ji seriously, he turned and left.
The mist dissipated, and she stood there for a while, until Ling Ji's figure completely disappeared into the night, she turned and walked towards the path.
Yan Xuan was still waiting where he was, and he was not surprised to see Meng Qi come back.
The two of them continued to walk towards Jingyuetian Garden, and after a few steps, Yan Xuan suddenly asked, "What is he looking for?"
"See if I have a talent for swordsmanship." Meng Qi murmured.
"Do you have one?" Yan Xuan asked.
"No." Meng Qi shook his head.
"Hey" Yan Xuan said suddenly, "Have you noticed that you look a bit like him?"
"Eh" Meng Qi was startled.
"Your brows and eyes are really similar to him." Yan Xuan frowned slightly, remembering seriously, "the nose is also similar."
Meng Qi ""
No way, so bloody?
Meng Qi seriously recalled that her adoptive mother was a widowed woman in Qingfeng Valley.
Although living in poverty, the adoptive mother is a very capable and hardworking person. Although their home is small, everything is very warm.
When Meng Qi was a child, she always thought that was her mother, because she was really kind to her and gave her meticulous and warm love.
But when she was ten years old, her adoptive mother was seriously ill and told her before her death that she had picked up Meng Qi in the forest of Qingfeng Valley.
On the small parcel I picked up, there was embroidered with a small word Qi.
The adoptive mother was named Meng Qi, so she was named Meng Qi.
The foster mother supported the sick body and took Meng Qi to see where she was found.
It was under a cliff, there was nothing special. The woods are deep and very few people go.
The adoptive mother went there to pick some herbs and go to Qingfeng Valley to exchange some pills. Many residents in Qingfeng Town would do this by picking some herbs they could pick, and then went to Qingfeng Valley for treatment of headaches, brain fever, or trauma. Of pills.
If it weren't for her adoptive mother who happened to pass there, Meng Qi, who was still a baby, might have died quietly in the mountains and forests.
Later, after some trials, Meng Qi formally went to the gate of Qingfeng Valley and became an ordinary medical practitioner.
There is a talented senior sister Lu Qingran in the school, and there are also some senior brothers and sisters whose parents are ordinary cultivators.
Meng Qi never wanted to find her parents in the past. She felt that since they had thrown her there, they decided not to want her.
From his last life to death, Meng Qi didn't know who his parents were.
Even, I never mentioned it to anyone.
Well
Meng Qi thought for a while, not that he had never mentioned it to others.
She once told Yun Qingyan that at that time they had been together for a long time. Sometimes at night Meng Qi would cook a few small dishes and Yun Qingyan would also drink a few cups.
Meng Qi didn't remember very well. She didn't know how to drink much. Once she drank two glasses with Yun Qingyan, her head became dizzy, and she seemed to talk more.
Then, she mentioned her biological parents who she had never met.
What else was said later, Meng Qi himself did not remember.
She took back some of her thoughts, and her mood quickly calmed down.
No, it's really so bloody
Meng Qi thought it was a little funny, but if that was the case, Ling Ji's inexplicable attitude probably made sense.
"What are you thinking?" Yan Xuan couldn't help asking when she hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Nothing." Meng Qi was very calm, "it shouldn't be."
She shrugged and smiled slyly. "My talent for cultivation is particularly bad, and my talent for swordsmanship is even more so."
Meng Qi thought for a while and had to describe it as "horrible"
She said, "Just now I shook the Ling Clan Master, so scared that he turned around and left."
Yan Xuan""
"What we should think about now is Shijueshan." Meng Qi added, "Don't let these irrelevant things be distracted."
Yan Xuan""
Is this irrelevant?
If Meng Qi was really Ling Ji's daughter, she would be the daughter of the master of the Duankong Gate, the eldest lady who was one of the strongest Jianxiu sects in the world, her life would be completely different from then on.
"You" Yan Xuan thought for a while and said, "Do you know what kind of person Ling Ji is?"
He didn’t wait for Meng Qi’s answer, and he said directly, "Even in the Western World, he is a legend."
Yan Xuan quickly recalled and said, "Let's put it this way, almost all the young sword repairers in the four realms grew up listening to the legend of Ling Ji. He is a more genius and stronger than anyone in the world. Sword repair."
Yan Xuan said, "When he was twenty years old, he had already entered the emptiness period, and his life sword was even more powerful. In those years when Ling Ji swept the world, many Xiao Xiaoguang heard the words Ling Ji. I'm already scared."
"In the various legends about him in the West, one of the most widely circulated events is that when he stepped into the void of the cave, he went straight into the star sea with his sword, and when he encountered a demon, he killed the demon, killing us like a purgatory. Xinghai, the group of demons are shocked, and he is like entering no man's land."
"That time he left the sea of ​​falling stars and brought out many long-lost jade slips, and even the bones of a predecessor who fell in the sea of ​​falling stars in his early years. That senior was also born in a large sect, and his only daughter came here in person. I was willing to serve as a slave and maid in order to repay great favor. But Senior Ling Ji refused."
Yan Xuan said, "Until now, he has not had a Taoist companion."
He turned his head and glanced at Meng Qi, and said, "The Broken Kong Gate was originally used to cross the four realms by the sword formation. Senior Ling Ji is even more powerful than the sword formation with a single sword. Moreover, it is said that he is the only one who has the strongest cultivation among them. A person who inherits swordsmanship."
"Hmm." Meng Qi nodded.
"Ah, that's right." Yan Xuan remembered, "We once attacked the Demon Realm together with the Demon Realm. The one is Senior Ling Ji."
Meng Qi nodded.
"It's just that after that time, he fell silent. His father said that when the cultivator reached a certain level, it would be like this, and he would no longer be trapped by vulgar affairs, and he would move toward the main road." Yan Xuan said again, "So this time he will become a broken man. The new master of the empty door, even my father felt a little surprised."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Meng Qi again, "The front is Jingyuetian Bieyuan, you can go back."
"Aren't you with me?" Meng Qi asked.
"I'm in the city. If you want to find me, go to that restaurant. Before Shijueshan opens, I will go there every evening." Yan Xuan hesitated and said.
"Good." Meng Qi nodded.
She had also been out for almost a day. At this time, the sky had begun to show white fish, and Jingyue Sky City had gradually recovered.
"Meng Qi." Yan Xuan and her were standing on the street at the corner of Jingyuetian Bieyuan. He looked into Meng Qi's eyes and suddenly asked "the last question, why did you ask me to cooperate?"
He asked.
Without letting Meng Qi speak, he rushed to say, "Except I am the son of Jingyue Heavenly Sect Master."
"Hmm." Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Your inner alchemy is almost completely broken. I want to try if it can be cured. This is a personal interest."
She looked at Yan Xuan, a little embarrassed, and then asked "Do you know Senior Lin Yan?"
"I know." Yan Xuan nodded.
Lin Yan was a great doctor of ancient times, and her deeds were well known by many people even if it was not a medical practice.
"I wish I could be born ten thousand years earlier and be able to fight with Senior Lin Yan." Meng Qi smiled, "Or, after she is injured, I can do my best to cure her."
She said, "This is probably a dream every medical practitioner has had. So"
She patted Yan Xuan on the shoulder and said, "Youth, sorry, you are probably Senior Lin Yan's stand-in."
After Meng Qi finished speaking, he strode towards Jingyue Tian Bieyuan.
Yan Xuan was still standing there. He stared at Meng Qi's back in a daze. After a while, he strode towards Bieyuan.
Jing Yuetian's disciples were still respectful and polite to him, but after he was injured, he always felt that there was some sympathy or other emotions in such politeness.
At this time, Yan Xuan didn't think so much, he quickly returned to the Jingyue Tianzong gate through the teleportation circle in the Bieyuan.
"Father." Yan Xuan quickly reached the place where his father lived. He knocked on the door and pushed in after getting permission.
"You are back." The place where Yan Shunbei lives is a cliff in Jingyuetian.
There is a house on the cliff, besides the green pine stands tall, there is this stone table and stone bench under the tree.
Yan Shunbei was sitting there with a chessboard on the stone table, and there were already many black and white chess pieces on it.
He heard his son's footsteps approaching, and didn't look up at him more. He still placed the chess pieces step by step, as if nothing was more important than the chess game in front of him.
Yan Xuan sat down opposite him, "I saw Meng Qi."
"Oh" Yan Shunbei put down the white child in his hand and looked up at him, "how?"
Yan Xuan raised his hand to pick up a black ball and placed it on the chessboard "It's very special."
Yan Shunbei didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, he put down another white child.
Yan Xuan played chess very quickly, and almost without thinking, put down another black spot.
After more than a dozen steps, Baizi had already appeared obvious defeat.
Yan Shun furrowed his eyebrows, and shook his sleeves to mess up the chessboard, "You do everything to make trouble."
Yan Xuan smiled and said nothing.
He threw the few sunspots in his hand into the box aside, and said, "Father, you have also seen the last image of the Xinglin barrier that day, I think Meng Qi is credible."
"What happened yesterday" Yan Shunbei asked.
"It took her three hours to heal an ordinary resident in the city who was injured by the devil. She said that if she saw the injured child, it would be cured."
"Aren't you worried that she was acting for you" Yan Shunbei asked.
"What does she think of me?" Yan Xuan's tone became a bit bitter, "I am a cultivator in the Qi training period, and will only become a burden to anyone."
He quickly regained his spirits and said, "After entering Shijueshan, we won't know what happened. She doesn't need to spend this thought on lying to me now.
"Shijueshan is in Jingyuetian." Yan Shunbei said slowly. "Although the world says that no one knows what will happen in Shijueshan, we really don't know. But Shijueshan is in Jingyuetian after all."
He looked at his son, "For so many years, Jing Yuetian has many disciples who can enter Shijueshan and come out alive."
"Father." Yan Xuan looked at his father and the worry in his eyes, "I know all this, but I am willing to believe her. We can try to believe her once."
"Okay." Yan Shun stood up while blowing his sleeves.
He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance. "For these two years, you are reluctant to come back. I know you still have something to blame on me."
Yan Shunbei stood with his hands in his hands and sighed lightly, "If we could get there as soon as possible, you wouldn't be hurt."
"Father." Yan Xuan interrupted him, "Don't mention the past."
He stood up, "Even if I do it again, I will still make the same choice, and so will my father, right?"
Yan Xuan said, "If I were my father, I would probably make a choice with you. I have always remembered what my father said, the road of cultivation is long and obstructive, but only if you are not ashamed of your heart, can you be firm enough."
"My son always remembers and has been doing this."
After Yan Xuan finished speaking, he bowed to Yan Shunbei, who was facing away from him, and turned and strode away.
Yan Shunbei hasn't turned around, he is still standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands held down, the mountain breeze blowing his robe.
The skin on his face was originally very smooth, but now it seems to have been wrinkled by the mountain wind.
Yan Shunbei sighed softly as his son's footsteps faded away.
"What are you doing?" Until Ling Ji's voice sounded behind him.
Yan Shunbei turned to look at the uninvited sect master, and said blankly, "What are you doing?"
"It was Yan Xuan who left just now" Ling Ji looked back, "This kid is still having trouble with you."
Yan Shunbei said nothing.
"Yes." Ling Ji smiled, "If I'm in deep danger, my father, for the sake of the sect, for the Three Thousand World, allows me to independently support for three days and three nights, and finally destroys the inner altar, from the envy of everyone. I will not feel good when the cave meditator becomes like this."
Yan Shunbei "You"
He took a deep breath and let his tone sound calmer, "You know what it was like."
"I know." Ling Ji said, "but if I change to my daughter, even if I lose all the people in the world, I will put everything down and go immediately."
"Humph" Yan Shunbei snorted coldly, "So what your daughter admires is the senior doctor who can even sacrifice herself for the Three Thousand World."
"It's okay, let's talk about Shijueshan first." Ling Ji's face was blue for a while, and he quickly changed the subject, "tell everything you know."
"I know so much. You don't know what happened to Shijueshan," Yan Shunbei said.
"Shijueshan has been in your Jingyuetian for ten thousand years, you haven't studied it quietly, can't you" Ling Ji said, "How are you the master of the sect? If it were at my broken gate, I would have taken every grass Researched thoroughly."
"This is the branch left by the ancient Shijueshan." Yan Shunbei said.
"So, you Jing Yuetian has nothing left except the son who contributed a Qi training period." Ling Ji laughed angrily.
Yan Shunbei ""
"Oh." Ling Ji sighed suddenly, "To be honest, Yan Xuan is pretty good, I think Qi Qi is getting along well with him."
This was the first time that he was called "Qi Qi", and he still blurted out in front of old friends and opponents. At that moment, he only felt comfortable all over.
"You know that the Xue family from the Feng League also wants Qiqi to marry their home." Ling Ji said again, "The Xue Chengxuan and Qiqi from the Xue family are also like-minded, and they are barely worthy of Qiqi."
"I think the kid at Dark Cloud Peak is the same, chasing Qi Qi from south to north, from east to west. Dark Cloud Peak has double cultivation of swordsmanship, and the kid is talented." Ling Ji said again.
"Is it useful now?" Yan Shunbei stared at him.
"Otherwise" Ling Ji snorted coldly, "You don't worry about your son at all."
Yan Shunbei closed his eyes, then closed his eyes again, "The Demon Realm Yaojun Ling reappears."
He said slowly.
"I know." Ling Ji's expression condensed slightly as he became serious.
"The demon king's order appears in a hundred years, and every time it is the time when the Shijueshan Mountain opens. Therefore, it is said that there are three branches of the ancient Shijue Mountain, three thousand worlds, and the demon world and the demon world each occupy one."
"So" Ling Ji frowned, "You suspect that these three Shijueshan Mountains are connected."
"I don't know if it is connected, but no one has ever said how the position of the demon king is contested. So," Yan Shunbei said, "it's not impossible."
Ling Ji's expression also became extremely solemn.
"Moreover, if the demon world also has the branch of Shijueshan, it should be the strongest one." Yan Shunbei added, "Eight levels of demon cultivators can also enter, and even the nine levels are possible."
"Where is the demon world" Ling Ji's gaze finally became sharp.
"The Devil Realm should be the worst, but there is no need to worry."
"We and the Demon Realm have always been friendly," Ling Ji stopped at this point.
The Celestial Demon and the White Tigers have been in charge of the demon world for thousands of years, and they are very friendly to the three thousand worlds.
But the battle for the position of the demon king ended with the fall of several extremely powerful Heavenly Demon royal families.
It's tragic, even if you can't see it, you can still imagine it.
If this is the case, the dangers of Shijueshan might be
"Can't let Meng Qi go." Ling Ji suddenly turned around.
"She found it herself, and took the initiative to ask to enter Shijueshan." Yan Shunbei said.
"But" Ling Ji frowned.
"And she will definitely go this time." Yan Shunbei said lightly, "The black-robed youth who came with her is from the Ji family. He must have told Meng Xiaoyou these things."
He looked at Ling Ji, and suddenly smiled. "You counted proudly just now, and it seems that you missed two people. One is the Ji Wujiong I said. Meng Xiaoyou has the order of the Ji family’s patron, which should be sent by him. Yes. You should know what this means. There is one more"
Yan Shunbei sighed lightly, "I'm afraid this time, I will participate in the battle of the demon king. The background is a bit scary."
Now change Ling Ji ""
"What?" In the room, Meng Qi jumped up, "You are serious."
She looked at Ji Wujiong in disbelief, and muttered "You mean"
"Yeah." Ji Wujiong nodded, with a serious tone, "I have asked the patriarchs to check these few days. Jingyuetian, a small Shijueshan, should be connected to the demon world. The demon world demon king reappears, the battlefield of contention. , I am afraid it is also in Shijueshan."
He sighed, "The dangers of Shijueshan this time are probably beyond our imagination. Or, don't go this time, let's think of another way.",,Please remember to bookmark the website or remember the website, website, free The fastest update No anti-theft, no anti-theft report error chapter, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends, please add qq group 647377658 group number