Vol 2 Chapter 135:

The word "Broken Door" entered Meng Qi's ear, and she instantly became alert.
Her left hand, which hung down on her side, was slowly clenched, and there were a few more mysterious stones in her palm. Xuan Ling Stone is smooth and gentle, gently rubbing Meng Qi's palm.
Ji Wujiong, who was standing beside her, also raised her hand slightly, gathered her eyes, and her eyes became extremely cold.
Yan Shun Bei, who was sitting on the throne, glanced lightly at the two, and his eyes quickly crossed Meng Qi and looked behind her.
The door behind them opened again, and footsteps sounded.
Even without looking back, Meng Qi can feel the inexplicable momentum rising suddenly in the hall.
It doesn't feel sharp or compelling, but it's totally impossible to ignore.
The sound of the footsteps was approaching gradually, not in a hurry, it seemed that the coming person was so calm.
Meng Qi listened to the score clearly, but two people walked in slowly at the moment.
She still didn't turn around, but only slightly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling lightly, blocking the light in her eyes.
Ji Wujiong originally stood on the right side of Meng Qi, and his left hand, which was hanging on his side, slightly curved his fingers, and three fingers bent gently.
The black robe sleeves are windless and automatic, and the robe sleeves brush the back of Meng Qi's hand.
A cool little thing was stuffed into Meng Qi's hands. It was hard, but round and smooth, like a small bead.
Just hold it, as if you can also feel the surging power from the sea, like the tide and water, the tide rises and falls.
Bead
Meng Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he held the Zhuzhu more tightly.
The shark beads are also a kind of heavenly and earthly treasure. They only have a prototype for a hundred years. They often take more than a thousand years to be used magically. They are very rare and quite amazing.
The essence of the tide and ocean waves is contained in the jellyfish beads, which is placed in the room on weekdays, which can release the breath of the endless sea and help the seriously injured people to heal.
If you throw the jellyfish beads and break them with the aura, you can instantly release the power of the surging waves, block the enemy, and secure a certain chance for the master to leave.
The Broken Door is the first Xiu Zongzong door in the Western Realm, and the door owner is close to him. I am afraid that Ji Wugong can not let himself and Meng Qi retreat.
So he gave her the bead first, and at the critical moment, sometimes even if it was only a breath, he could turn into a crisis.
Meng Qi's eyelashes twitched slightly. She had seen the zizhu in her hand many times. She was injured during the previous trip, and it was this zizhu that calmed her and healed her.
This is a 3,000-year-old shark bead, which is even more rare.
She held the round beads in her palms tighter, and the footsteps behind her reached her.
The sleeves of the blue robe flicked past her, and the two monks who broke the empty door walked past her.
As if they didn't see Meng Qi, they passed by and walked straight to Yan Shunbei.
Meng Qi raised his eyes and looked at the backs of the two.
The man walking in front has black hair with a small black crown and a long figure, wearing a large green robe, which is by a dark blue belt.
Just looking at the back, the man with wide sleeves fluttering looks quite chic.
The pressure of oppressing people when he entered the door seemed to be his own illusion. Meng Qi didn't even feel the slightest anger in him.
He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, except for his long, slender figure.
This is a broken door, the new door owner
Su Junmo said before that there was no new owner for ten years, and I did not expect to choose a new owner so quickly.
This cultivator must have something extraordinary.
Behind the Qingpao man is a young man.
He wore a monk's robe, and his hair was meticulously tied. From Meng Qi's point of view, you can see the other person's side profile, her eyebrows fluttering, her facial features are as if carved by swords, and she looks quite fierce.
He was different from that Qingpao man. When he passed by Meng Qi, his body was full of sword and he could not be completely restrained.
Meng Qi narrowed his eyes, holding the finger of Shaozhu slightly, and holding the round bead tighter.
Even if this young man is successful, she is definitely not an opponent.
What's more, there is a master who can't find the broken door that is repaired in depth.
"Brother Yan has always been good." It was Ling Ji who came.
He bowed his hand to Yan Shunbei, and his tone sounded familiar to the other party. "After three years, Brother Xiu Xiu took things seriously for a thousand miles. It seemed that he had touched the edge of Dongzhen's five realms."
Meng Qi looked sideways and glanced at Ji Wuxiong.
She took a step back slowly, her eyes drifting towards the window on the left side of the hall.
The Broken Door is looking for her, and the entire three thousand world is in full swing.
Meng Qi also thought about what to do if he meets disciples with broken doors. With Ji Wuxiong beside her, she was not too worried.
It's just that I didn't expect that the first person I encountered was the owner of the broken door.
She has always been very self-knowledge, even if sword repairs in the same realm, she could not beat herself.
This gatekeeper can know that the gatekeeper Yan is the Five Realms of Dongzhen. His own cultivation will not be weaker than that of Yan Shunbei, and may even be higher.
Meng Qi breathed lightly and slowly took a step back.
Qiao Ran, who was standing behind Ling Ji, suddenly turned his head and quickly glanced at Meng Qi.
The young man's face was bright, and his robes in a blue color made him more straight. Clear eyes swept curiously on Meng Qi's face, but he saw no hostility.
"Walk" Ji Wuxiong's voice suddenly sounded.
He pressed his right hand on his chest, and the narrow black knife appeared in his hand instantly.
Ji Wujiong stepped forward wrongly, blocking Meng Qi, whispering again, "Go first"
Meng Qi froze, rushing towards the window he had previously looked at.
"Oh" Someone chuckled behind her, the laughter was quite pleasing, and there was no irony.
A whine was heard, a narrow, seemingly transparent long sword suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi, blocking her way steadily.
Meng Qi stopped abruptly, Shaozhu was about to throw it apart. The silver spatula immediately emerged from the storage kit. She clenched the black spirit stone in her left hand, and just waited for the jelly bead to be thrown, she was going to hold her spatula.
The long sword floating in front of Meng Qi shuddered slightly, as fast as lightning.
"Zheng" and "Zheng" sounded softly, and Meng Qi didn't see what was happening. At that moment, he felt a huge shock in his chest, and his arm holding the spatula was hot, and the spatula almost flew out of his hand.
It turned out that at that moment, Ling Ji had controlled his seemingly transparent long sword to knock on Meng Qi's medicine knife.
He was obviously merciful.
Meng Qi's arm shuddered several times, but the medicine knife was still held in her hand and was not shot.
She was startled.
Naturally, her cultivation base is far inferior to the master of the broken door. The other party really has to deal with her, and even the natal long sword does not need to come out. It is estimated that one finger can completely crush her.
But now the sword came out without hurting her.
At least it seems that she didn't intend to kill her here.
"Brother Ling." Yan Shunbei finally said, "These two friends are my guests of Jingyuetian."
He stood up slowly, taking a step forward.
Meng Qi heard the words and turned to look at Yan Shunbei.
Since they entered the hall, the other party's attitude has always been gentle, as if he is the kindest elder in their door, and he can't see the slightest edge.
At this time, Yan Shun took a step forward in the northern dynasty, the robe was automatic without wind, and Yuanzhu Yuezhi, as the master of the three thousandth world's first Faxian sect, revealed his undoubted momentum.
This is Jingyuetian after all.
Yan Shunbei didn't do anything, and a strong momentum from top to bottom shocked everyone in the hall.
Meng Qi's medicine knife was still in her hand, but she couldn't even move a finger. The bead in her palm can be thrown by raising her hand, and she can't even open her fingers.
Meng Qi took a deep breath, and the two of them were too strong.
The gap between this cultivation base is really irreparable.
Meng Qi looked at Ji Wuxiong, the young man in black robe stood up, his narrow knife was already in his hand, but it looked similar to her.
The amethyst gossip plate is suspended beside him, usually lively and active, and the magic weapon of life that never stayed quietly there is quiet and well-behaved at this time, without moving at all.
The young man brought by the master of the Broken Gate was similar to Meng Qi and they stood there stunnedly, even the sword of life.
Only Ling Ji.
He chuckled, his robe sleeves flicked, and his long sword returned to his side.
The narrow and thin sword looked like a transparent sword. The tip of the sword fluttered a few times, making a "buzz" sound.
Obviously this was the first time I saw the long sword. I don’t know why, but Meng Qi felt that he could feel the excitement of the other side.
Her gaze slowly turned to Ling Ji's face along the long sword.
The new owner of the broken door looks beyond Meng Qi's unexpected youth.
He has dark hair and is meticulously by the little black crown.
Just looking at that face, Ling Ji looked up to 30 years old.
Not even much older than the disciples he brought.
But if you look at Ling Ji's eyes, you will find that he is indeed not young.
Although those eyes are also very bright, they are not quite like the eyes of young people.
There were traces of being soaked in years, making his eyes not look as bright as a young man.
But Ling Ji looks very good. The facial features are beautiful. Even if she is older, she looks more charming. Even in the realm that never lacks beauty, he can be regarded as an absolute beauty.
Ling Ji's body obviously didn't bring a trace of sharp sword spirit, and even the smile brought a bit of laziness.
But when the transparent sword hovered beside him, it made him look very dangerous.
It feels as though this man is a long sword that has not yet been sheathed.
But everyone who saw him knew that once the long sword came out of the sheath, it would definitely be amazing and shock the world.
Meng Qi's heart jumped slightly.
A really powerful man with a dangerous sword in his hand
Her breathing became short.
Meng Qi was not afraid of death before.
Of course she is willing to live alive. She is a medical practitioner. Her respect and love for life are always true.
But when she was in danger, she was fearless.
But now, she wants to live alive.
She still has very important things to do, even if she does her best
Ling Ji looked at Meng Qi quietly, and finally her eyes fell on her elegant face, meeting her clear eyes.
"Meng Qi" His tone was faint, his fingers flicked, and his long sword suddenly disappeared.
"Brother Ling." Yan Shunbei took another step forward.
"Brother Yan, you can rest assured, I turned to this one" Ling Ji turned his head, his lips raised a lazy chuckle, "I am not malicious to this little friend Meng Qi."
Meng Qi pursed her lips.
Just as the two were talking, her fingers seemed to move again. She slowly raised her hand and clenched her spatula.
"Shijue Mountain is about to reopen." Yan Shunbei slowly walked towards Meng Qi. "Meng Xiaoyou was invited by me to come here to participate in Shijue Mountain."
"Oh" Ling Ji raised his eyebrows, "Brother Yan personally invited Yuan Yingxiu"
He laughed a little bit "for Linglang"
Yan Shunbei slightly nodded, and said, "My son is seriously injured, and there are no help for three thousand medical doctors in the world. Senior Meng Xiaoyou inherited Lin Yan's inheritance. If he can pass the test of Shijue Mountain, my son might be saved."
"Oh." Ling Ji smiled lazily, his robe sleeves flicked, "Brother Yan means, Jing Yuetian is going to come forward and keep the person I want to break the door."
"It's not Jing Yuetian, it's me." Yan Shunbei's tone was still plain.
His look looks the same as before, even his eyes have not changed, but the atmosphere in the whole hall seems to be a little different.
"Since I met Brother Yan for seventy years, I have been fighting many times since the formation of Jie Dan." Ling Ji was still laughing. "Jie Dan, Yuan Ying, I'm not as good as Brother Yan. After distracting, I made a sword with my life, There is no longer any loss in distraction and emptiness."
He looked at Yan Shunbei lazily. "Now you and I have been innocent. We haven't discussed each other for many years. We will try it today."
Meng Qi heard the words and took a step back.
If the two holes are really strong, there is no room for them to intervene.
It is now in Jingyuetian. Even if Yan Men is not the opponent of this broken door, there will not be much danger.
She instantly wanted to understand this and slowly took a step back.
"Forget it." Before Yan Shunbei said anything, Ling Ji said lazily. "It's meaningless to fight with you so many times."
He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Shunbei. "And I know that you were injured in your early years. Although it seems to be harmless, after all, it hurts the foundation, and I don't want to win."
"We" Ling Ji said slowly "How about changing the game?"
Ling Ji's tone was relaxed, and she seemed to be very familiar with this Jingyue Tianmen.
"How are you going?" Yan Shunbei also seemed familiar with the tone of the old opponent's voice and asked.
"My disciple, Qiao Ran." Ling Ji suddenly patted the shoulder of the young man next to him. "Although it is not as shocking as your son's, it is extremely diligent, but it is also diligent and barely stepped into the hole."
Meng Qi turned his head and looked at the young man. The other party looked like he was only 27 or eight years old.
But she also knows that there are a lot of talents among these cultivators, and it is not surprising.
"Have seen Master Yan." Qiao Ran quickly approached the ceremony.
Yan Shunbei nodded slightly, still did not understand the meaning of Ling Ji.
"Ten Jueshan is about to reopen, we might as well bet." Ling Ji embraced his chest lazily with his hands, even more relaxed than before.
He turned his head and glanced at Meng Qi, and continued to look at Yan Shunbei and said, "According to the agreement of the year, the Shijue Mountain was opened once every 100 years. All the four realms and ten major schools can send one person to participate. Cave meditators enter."
"Yes." Yan Shunbei sat back in his place.
His expression became calm again, Ling Ji no longer shot at Meng Qi, he also changed back to the kind elder, and even looking for the door, Ling Ji, who seemed to have a bad intention, was also very kind.
"Broken door is to let him participate"
"Yes," Ling Ji said.
"Well." Yan Shunbei nodded slightly. "According to the practice, the four realms and ten major schools should choose three disciples. Finally, before the Shijie Mountain opens, the strongest disciples will be selected and enter the Shiju Mountain."
"Now cut the empty door, I have the final say." Yan Shun's northern dialect was interrupted by Ling Ji.
He waved his hand, and said indifferently, "otherwise I have to work hard to grab the position of the leader."
Even Meng Qi couldn't help raising her lips slightly. This master Ling Ji was quite similar to Ji Wujiong.
Qiao Ran lowered his head, some dare not look at Yan Shunbei.
The position of the door owner was robbed. This kind of thing is directly mentioned to the other door owner. Is it really okay?
"What are you laughing at, little girl?" Ling Ji's eyes were sharp, and she still saw the smile flashing across Meng Qi's face. "But I don't think I should have taken the position of the master of the broken door."
"How the seniors acted has nothing to do with the juniors." Meng Qi said politely.
"Huh" Ling Ji brushed her sleeves and didn't tell her much.
"You Jingyuetian can enter three people. This little girl is counted as one person. You can also let two disciples enter. You are diverse, but I still can afford it. We will bet this time. The mountain opened, whose disciple climbed higher, how?" Ling Ji said.
"Yes." Yan Shunbei said lightly.
"That's all right. After Shijue Mountain is closed, it climbs higher and becomes the winner." Ling Ji said, "Whoever wins, this little girl belongs to whom, and the other person should not interfere."
"Yes." Yan Shunbei nodded again.
"Senior." Meng Qi took a deep breath and suddenly asked, "What if I am the tallest?"
"Hehe." Ling Ji chuckled, turned to look at Meng Qi, looked her up and down several times, "how, the little girl also wanted to bet with me"
"The two predecessors took me as a bet, and I was destined to only participate in it. It would be too bad if I only made a bet." Meng Qi looked calmly and looked at Ling Ji without fear.
She wanted to understand that breaking the door really wanted her trouble. Even if Ji Wujiong helped and Ling Jiji was strong, she could not escape.
Since the other party didn't want her life as soon as she came up, you can give it a go.
"Okay." Ling Ji's eyes smiled and asked with interest "What do you want to gamble"
"I hope that senior Zongmen will not trouble me any more before I advance to the hole," Meng Qi said.
"Yes." Ling Ji didn't want to think, and nodded his head neatly.
He promised too quickly, but Meng Qi was a little worried.
Broke the door and look for her with great fanfare, even the new master of Zongmen was personally dispatched. Is it so easy to talk?
"That's the way to go." Ling Ji watched Meng Qi's face suspicious, flicking his fingers, and a small slap sword appeared in front of him. "If you don't worry, this is for you."
Standing next to him, Qiao Ran raised his eyes and heard a sudden breath.
But he was under Master Jiwei, and he dared not say anything.
Then Qiao Ran heard Ling Ji say, "We can ask Lord Yan Men to be a witness. I will seal this thing with my consciousness. As long as you come out of the Ten Wonderful Mountains and win them, it will be yours."
Ling Ji finished, and pointed a few taps on the little sword.
The small sword was surrounded by a layer of clear light, and soon became dark again.
Ling Ji handed it over to Meng Qi, and the black and heavy sword began to be heavy, and it didn't look very eye-catching.
It just looks ancient, and it seems quite years.
Meng Qi's heart moved slightly, holding the little sword and nodding, and included in his storage kit.
"Then this matter will be finalized, and everything will wait for them to come down from the Ten Wonderful Mountains." Ling Ji said, "I'll say goodbye first."
"Why don't Brother Ling live in the door, Shijue Mountain will open soon," Yan Shunbei said.
"Alright." Ling Ji nodded. "You can't stop you."
He said that he threw a small kit, Yan Shunbei took it and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
He has always been quite calm and breezy, but at this time he stood up and solemnly paid his respects to Ling Ji "Thank you, Brother Ling."
Ling Ji just slightly nodded, then turned and walked outside the hall.
Meng Qi watched him leave, and always felt that the owner of the broken door was strange.
Only three of them were left in the hall soon.
Yan Shunbei held the kit in his hand and stood in a daze for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, he recovered, and said to Meng Qi, "Meng Qi, little friend, if you are about Shijue Mountain"
He said he paused here.
Shijue Mountain is too dangerous, but Meng Qi is probably already in the world of 3,000, one of the most promising medical practitioners to save his son.
"Master Yan Men, I want to go." Meng Qi knew what the other party wanted to say, and her tone was firm. "Even if you don't let me go, I will find a way to quietly enter those ten mountains."
She can't care so much now, just want to get stronger as soon as possible.
As long as she can become stronger, she dares to go even more dangerous.
"Okay." Yanshun North Road. "Since this, please stay in the door. The Ten Wonderful Mountains will be open at any time within ten days. No one knows what will happen after entering the Ten Wonderful Mountains, but my Jingyuetian is ten thousand after all. Over the years, the mountain guardian of the Ten Wonderful Mountains, the old man will tell me everything I know, in addition."
He groaned a little, and said, "I have a little magic weapon here, but it was used when I was in the infant period. It has not been used for many years. Although it is not useful, it is still a defense among the magic weapons available to Yuan Ying repairers. Passable, and gave it to the little ones."
Yan Shunbei said, sending the magic weapon to Meng Qi.
It was a small jade pendant in the shape of a meniscus, with warm tentacles.
"Little friends, you don't need to be polite." Yan Shunbei saw Meng Qi refused to accept, and said, "This thing is useless to me, not to mention"
He sighed, "Although my child should be hit by this disaster, I still hope he can return to the ranks of repairers."
"Thank you, senior." Meng Qi put away the jade pendant and bowed towards Yan Shunbei.
Soon there were disciples of Jing Yuetian who brought Meng Qi to the guest room to rest.
Along the way, Meng Qi saw no other disciples of Jingyuetian. They continued up the mountain road and arrived at the guest house shortly after.
It was not far from the hall where they saw Yan Shunbei, and the disciples who sent them bowed and saluted and left quickly.
Yan Shunbei gave the two people an independent courtyard, which was quite elegant.
Meng Qi and Ji Wuxiong sat face to face in the courtyard.
She first took out Yan Shunbei to show her Yu Pei for a moment, and then took out the small sword given by Ling Ji.
"What is this?" she asked Ji Wuxiong.
"Huh." Ji Wuxiong glanced at the thing and hummed softly. "This master of the broken door is too arrogant, thinking that he has won it, and this thing is willing to give you. No wonder someone has always said "The Seventh Broken Door is terribly mad, and it is the most mad sword of the three thousand worlds."
He paused for a while before saying, "This is one of the symbols of the broken door. Although it is not as good as the main command of the door, but you hold it, all the disciples under the door dare not treat you."
Meng Qi slightly tilted his head, "He is a really strong man in the hole, really want to deal with me, will Master Yan Men turn his face on the spot for me and him"
"I'm afraid not." Ji Wuxiong's face lightened.
"But he promised to bet with me at once, and used such an important thing as a token." Meng Qituo cheek, "It must not be as simple as arrogance."
"What do you want to say?" Ji Wuxiong looked at her.
"Everything is good." Meng Qi took the little sword back to the kit. "So I will definitely come out of Shijue Mountain and try to climb to the highest point."
She said, turning her head to look to the left.
In the courtyard where they are located, you can see the ten unique mountains located in the middle of the Jingyue Tianmen School.
Meng Qi has some regrets, but unfortunately her jade slips are not there, otherwise she can go to the bookstore in Tian Wai Tian, ​​maybe she can find some information about Shijue Mountain.
While thinking, she put the jade pendant from Yan Shunbei into the storage kit, and sorted out her storage kit by the way.
what
Meng Qi's expression changed slightly.
She suddenly took out a small jade jade from the kit quickly, and almost jumped up "This is my heavenly jade jade" If you want to find books and chat with friends, please add qq group 647377658