Vol 2 Chapter 147:

"Monarch's decree." Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully. No wonder Su Junmo would go to Heaven to find Yun Qingyan for this.
"But why isn't he coming back?" Si Kongxing looked around anxiously.
There were already a lot of people in this clearing in front of Shijue Mountain, but in just a short time, people kept coming.
Meng Qi looked around, there were more and more people, but it became quieter and quieter.
Not long after, Yan Shunbei also appeared in front of Shijue Mountain.
As soon as he appeared, everyone became quiet.
Meng Qi raised his eyes and looked at Yan Shunbei from a distance. He was wearing a simple black robe. As the master of the three thousand world's first Faxiu sect, he did not seem to be domineering at all.
In addition, Meng Qi thought of the words Yun Qingyan had said, he was also in charge of the outer world of this demon world.
I don’t know if the Tianwaitian there is similar to Three Thousand World.
"It's Jingyuetian's sect master." Sikongxing whispered to Meng Qi.
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
"Is the person mentioned last time his son?" Si Kongxing's voice was lowered, and there was no mention of Yan Xuan's injury.
"Yes."
"He looks amazing." Si Kongxing raised his eyes and looked at Yan Shunbei, "What a pity."
"By the way, Meng Qiqi." She still took Meng Qi's arm, and said, "Just now, Su Junmo told me that we belong to the random repairers of no school, which is equivalent to the quota specially given to us by Jingyuetian. So for a while. When you enter Shijueshan, you must be with Jingyuetian's disciples."
"Ok."
fair enough.
Meng Qi thought of Yan Xuan, and they happened to be together.
The two were talking, and a man in a black robe walked over. The whole body of the man was covered by a cloak, and the cap of the cloak was pulled up to wrap his head.
Meng Qi could only see his jaw.
Sikong Xing looked at the man who suddenly appeared beside them even more vigilantly.
"Meng Qi." The other party did not uncover the cloak and continued to hide Lian in the shadows. He whispered Meng Qi, "We will go together in a while."
"Who are you?" Sikong Xing asked.
"What you just said, that person." Meng Qi had already heard that it was Yan Xuan's voice, and quickly said to Si Kongxing.
"Eh" Sikong Xing was startled.
Meng Qi raised his hand and pointed his finger diagonally at Yan Shunbei who was standing on the high platform in front of Shijue Mountain.
The sect master of Jingyuetian was talking in a low voice with the sect masters of various sects. The disciples were scattered around, a little far apart, and Meng Qi and the others could not hear what he was talking about.
Sikongxing ""
Sikongxing ""
She quickly turned around to look at Yan Xuan who was standing behind her with the cloak all over her body, and her bright eyes were full of surprise.
Yan Xuan's jaw tightened and he took a step back.
Since the injury, he has not loved staying in the sect, whether it is the sympathy or the look of contempt, all make him very uncomfortable.
Here is the bottom of the Shijue Mountain, and here are the best disciples of the ten major sects from all walks of life.
Yan Xuan used to have the name of genius, and had friendship with many of these people.
He didn't want to meet these people, except for embarrassment, it would not bring him the slightest.
At this time, Yan Xuan's eyes towards his boss Kongxing, the eyes covered by the cape and hat flashed with coldness.
He doesn’t know Sikongxing, and now his cultivation base is only equivalent to a cultivator in the Qi training period, and he can’t see Sikongxing’s identity and depth of cultivation.
"This is my friend, Sikongxing." Meng Qi said to Yan Xuan.
She pulled Laskong Xing's arm again and motioned to the other party not to stare at Yan Xuan like this, and then said, "This is Daoist Yan Xuan."
Her voice was low.
Where they were, they were also at the end of the crowd. In addition, the other sects are all disciples gathered together, so no one came to stand with them.
The word "Yan Xuan" by Meng Qi passed by, very light and light, so Sikong Xing could hear it clearly.
"Ooh." Sikong Xing nodded repeatedly, "I know."
She didn't mention Yan Xuan's name either, but Miaomu still stared at Yan Xuan unblinkingly.
"Stars." Meng Qi pulled up La Sikongxing's sleeves again.
The friend has a passionate nature, and she knows that she must have no intentions.
Yan Xuan didn't even stay at his own sect, and went to Jingyuetian's mixed market, definitely because he didn't want to be so concerned.
"I just want to see." Sikong Xing whispered, "Last time they said, the inner alchemy can still keep fighting even if the inner alchemy is damaged, and they haven't let the rifts in the barrier that they protect. It's really too powerful."
Her eyes were bright, and her face was full of admiration. "I used to do something with someone, and that person was very powerful, and she hit me all over the floor with a wave of her sleeve. The inner alchemy shook the sky."
Sikongxing's voice is still very small, but his tone is very exaggerated, "Suddenly dizzy, let alone continue to do it, I just want to spit on the ground and cry, and I can't sit up. So"
She whispered, her eyes still looking at Yan Xuan, "You are really amazing."
Meng Qi smiled sweetly.
Even the coldness in Yan Xuan's eyes has faded a lot.
No one would hate such a face-to-face compliment, especially if it comes from a beautiful and sincere girl.
Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, and said lightly, "It's nothing great, it still became like this later."
"When I worshipped Master, he once asked me." Sikong Xing shook his head and continued, "Why should I worship him, and why do I practice."
"What did you say" Meng Qi was also curious.
"My answer to Master is to become stronger," Si Kongxing said.
"Everyone wants to be strong, and everyone wants to be strong." Yan Xuan seemed to chuckle slightly, and said casually, "But the way of heaven is above, and the cultivator goes against the sky. There are many calamities and many setbacks. , Coupled with the influence of your own talent, in the end, you can really become stronger, and only a few have reached the top. I don't know how many people fell on the way, no one knows.
Meng Qi's heart moved slightly, but Yan Xuan's remarks fit her experience quite well.
And she was even more miserable at the time, she died without even getting stronger.
"It's not like that." Sikongxing shook his head again, "I haven't finished talking yet."
She paused, with one hand behind her, and then continued, "My master asked me again, what is the purpose of becoming stronger? I said, I want to protect the person I want to protect."
She smiled and looked at Yan Xuan. Although she couldn't see the other person’s expression, she said seriously, "That’s why I want to become stronger. I think you must be like this to fellow Daoists. You want to protect them so that you can destroy the inner alchemy. , Can continue to hold on."
She did not say who the "they" that Yan Xuan protected were.
Maybe he persisted like that, no one could protect it.
Or perhaps, his persistence has protected many, many people in the Western World.
Meng Qi looked at Si Kongxing, then turned to look at Yan Xuan.
Under the cloak, the young man stood tall, startled, and did not speak for a long time.
"So fellow Taoist, you are sticking to your Tao, and you will definitely get better in the future, and you will become stronger." Sikongxing said again, "You don't need to."
She raised her eyes and pointed at Yan Xuan’s cloak.
You don’t have to cover yourself like this. Those who make you unhappy are just because they can’t understand you, and there’s no need to pay attention to them. My master said, this world finally becomes special. Powerful cultivators are those who can always stick to their path from the beginning. You are already one of the most powerful ones."
"Thank you." Yan Xuan said softly after a while.
Meng Qi smiled at him, turned around hand in hand with Sikongxing, and continued to look at Yan Shunbei.
Behind them, the young man in black robes still did not lift the cap of the cloak.
It's just that the hostility from him towards Sikong Xing has disappeared a lot after all.
The deep bell rang after another stick of incense time.
That voice was so far away that it could spread almost throughout Jingyuetian.
The front of Shijue Mountain was quiet, and the sect masters of the ten major sects of the Four Realms returned to their sects.
Yan Shun took a step forward in the northern dynasty, and said, "The old man is the head of Jingyuetian and has guarded Shijueshan for the Four Realms for nearly ten thousand years. Now it is time for Shijueshan to open once every ten years."
He paused, and slowly said, "This year, not only the opening of Shijueshan once every ten years, but also a hundred years, a thousand years, and"
He looked around, and although his voice was not loud, it was very clear to everyone present at the time of "Ten Thousand Years Open."
No one of the cultivators spoke, Meng Qi and Si Kongxing also listened quietly.
"According to past experience, every time Shijueshan coincides with the opening of a century or a thousand years, it will be more dangerous than usual. This is the first time a million years have opened, and the danger is self-evident. You can choose by yourself. , Do you want to enter these ten absolute mountains."
Yan Shunbei made the whole thing clear with a few simple words.
When he finished speaking, he stepped aside, seemingly reluctant to say more.
The front of Shijue Mountain became noisy again, and it was the first time that many sects had heard of such a thing.
There are noisy in the square in front of the huge Shijue Mountain, the four realms and ten major sects, and there will always be changes in a hundred years.
Some sects may decline, and some new sects will have a few genius disciples in a row, and they will also rise strongly.
Sects such as Tianhai Pavilion have become more powerful after gaining the inheritance that was lost in the past, and they have finally become one of the top ten sects in the Northern Realm this time.
Therefore, some of these people have probably heard of this first.
Meng Qi stood there quietly, it had nothing to do with her, she always wanted to go.
She was restrained and swept across her own spiritual sea.
On the Linghai Sea, the Five Lingding Cauldron was still floating in it, and the inner alchemy was slowly rotating. The strands of aura first entered the Five Lingding Cauldron, and then fell into Meng Qi's Linghai.
The bamboo slips Lin Yan left for her were wrapped in spiritual energy.
Now she still has some content that she can't see, and the part that can be seen is already overwhelming.
Meng Qi waited quietly for those people to finish discussing.
Not just her, Yan Xuan, Si Kongxing also did not speak.
Those sects with a long heritage do not have many people talking, and the comparison of opportunities is always accompanied by risks.
What's more, the sect masters who can come here have all participated in the auction of the floating island of the sky.
Although most of them could not buy the jade slips from Tianwaitian, but they can follow to enter Shijueshan, who knows what will happen next?
Even if the sects who bought the jade slips ate the meat, they might still be able to drink the soup.
So there was a lot of noise in the square, and a sect master said, "Thank you Yan master for your kindness, but since everyone has arrived here, they are all cultivators. There is no reason to turn around when you hear the danger. Haha, ha Haha."
Sure enough, his bold laughter was echoed by a group of people, and soon someone said, "Yes, Master Yan, we have already considered it, and will not hesitate or be afraid."
Some sect masters even said, "Since this is a big opening once every 10,000 years, then I have to go in and have a look. I have passed Baoshan and returned, I am afraid I will regret it.
"Sect Master Yan, don't persuade you to retreat." This is, a lazy voice came from the crowd.
A middle-aged man in a green robe strode towards the center of the square, and it was Ling Ji.
There are many people who know Ling Ji here, and someone immediately salutes him.
Ling Ji replied, and strode to Yan Shunbei's side, "Let's go, let's go, don't wait. Early mountaineering ends early and goes home early. These kids move faster and may still catch up with this year's Longevity Festival."
There was a burst of laughter among the crowd, and Ling Ji told a joke, no matter how cold it was, there were too many people to join in.
"By the way, Meng Qi" Ling Ji had already stood beside Yan Shunbei, a head taller than everyone else.
He looked around now, looking for Meng Qi in the crowd.
Meng Qi was startled, she had never expected that Senior Ling Ji would look for herself in front of so many people without any concealment.
"Meng Qi." Ling Ji's eyes were so good that she soon found her.
Everyone didn't see him moving, only Qingying flashed, and he fell in front of Meng Qi.
"Are you ready?" Ling Ji asked.
There are thousands of repairs in the entire square, to be less.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were all focused on Meng Qi.
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded blankly.
"It's okay. Go in and try to climb, find a place to rest if you can't climb, and then wait for Shijueshan to close, and you will follow."
Ling Ji said, raising his right hand.
His eyes looked at Meng Qi's, and his slender right hand stopped in the air, seeming to tremble slightly.
Then Meng Qi felt a heavy head, and Ling Ji's hand dropped and pressed it on her hair. "I'm waiting here."
He smiled at Meng Qi, his eyes hidden, but there was a faint worry.
The whole square was still quiet.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, as if seeing something mysterious.
Of course, everyone knows Ling Ji at the Duankong Gate.
The most genius sword repairman in the previous generation, the one who once performed miracles, saw the danger of falling into the star sea like nothing, and went in and out several times.
It was also Ling Ji who had been idle like a wild crane.
Someone guessed that the sky of Duankong City might be changed since he had taken the position of the leader of Duankong Sect from his senior brother.
Ling Ji, who seemed to have lived in seclusion for eighteen years, re-entered everyone's eyes with such a powerful posture, and people were all wondering what it was for.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly.
So what the are Ling Ji and Meng Qi?
Wasn't the Broken Door looking for this nun earlier?
Ling Ji to Meng Qi, he
Everyone had their heads full of questions, but no one dared to ask Ling Ji.
You have to ask people, but you have to ask about the sword in their hands first
Ling Ji’s sword, and a few people dared to grab its edge
At this time, some people have gradually recalled.
Ling Ji told Meng Qi that he would wait for her here.
So if Meng Qi did not come out, what would Ling Ji do?
Some people changed their complexions in an instant, while others showed a faint smile on their faces.
"Okay." Meng Qi stayed for a moment, nodded, and said in a low voice that only two people could hear, "Thank you, senior."
"Since all fellow daoists are ready, then"
Yan Shunbei said, slowly raising his hand.
Behind him, a round of bright moon is also slowly rising with his movements.
If it hadn't been dark at this time, and a bright moon was already rising from the horizon, Meng Qi would almost think that it was the moon in the sky.
Sikongxing stood closer to her, holding Meng Qi's hand tighter.
Both of them felt the sweat and tension in each other's palms, and Yan Xuan whispered, "This is what I passed down from ancient times, Jingyue."
He raised his head and looked at the bright moon that slowly lifted up with his father's hand. The moonlight poured down like water, wrapping everyone in the square.
Meng Qi felt a bright feeling swept across her limbs, and even brushed her own spirit sea, making her very comfortable.
It seems to have been touched by this moonlight, and even the aura is more condensed.
Yan Xuan quietly watched this scene that he was no stranger to.
When he was a teenager, Shijueshan opened up. Although his father didn't let him in, he also quietly ran to the square and watched it once.
However, there were not so many people at that time, and vaguely, he felt that some things in Three Thousand World had changed after all.
"After entering," Yan Xuan said, putting a small jade pendant into Meng Qi's palm, "Hold it, don't put it in the storage kit, so I can find you even if you separate it."
"Good." Meng Qi clenched the jade pendant tightly.
The bright moon became higher and higher, but the moonlight gradually disappeared.
Soon, the cultivators who stood relatively far away disappeared in place as the moonlight converged.
Meng Qi saw the brothers and sisters of Xue Chengxuan, Qin Xiumo, then Li Che, who was with him at Canglang Academy, and Chu Tianfeng who stood beside his father.
There were a lot of people in the square, and each sect could only enter three people.
There are now a hundred less people, even if it doesn't appear empty, there is still no excitement just now.
The moonlight receded faster and faster, and soon arrived at Meng Qi.
She lowered her head and watched the moonlight finally brush her fingers, brush it from her arm, and finally grabbed it completely.
Meng Qi's eyes gradually darkened as the moonlight left.
In the end, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and the surroundings seemed to become empty. There was mountain breeze blowing her hair, Meng Qi's body shook again, and his feet were already on the ground.
She quickly opened her eyes and found herself standing on a meadow. In the distance, the towering green hills rose straight into the clouds and plunged into the sky, looking like they had cut this place in half.
Is that Shijueshan?
Meng Qi stared there for a long time. When he saw it at Jingyue Tianzongmen before, he didn't think that Shijueshan was so majestic.
Since no one knew what happened inside Shijueshan after leaving Shijueshan, the practitioners had no idea how to climb this mountain before entering here.
The only thing the practitioners who left here remember was whether they had reached the top.
Meng Qi looked around, but did not see Sikongxing and others.
They all thought that after entering Shijue Mountain, they were at the foot of the mountain, and then they could climb up together.
I didn't expect it to be so big here.
She looked far away, and the grassland was so vast that she could barely see the end at a glance.
So only a hundred people came in this time. It seems that everyone was sent to different places.
Meng Qi looked down at his palm, that little jade pendant was still there.
Yan Xuan said not to include the storage kit, so she hung it on her belt and walked towards Shijueshan.
Meng Qi took a step forward when a loud and deep voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
The voice seemed to come from ancient times, far away and empty, "Little friend stopped."
Meng Qiyiyan stopped.
She looked around, but still no one was seen.
"From here to Shijueshan, a total of one hundred miles." The voice continued, "The entrance to Shijueshan has been closed. There are a total of 130 people who entered Shijueshan this time. The ranking is based on the length of the ranking. The Shijueshan Mountain is also a hundred miles high, and the first repairer can go straight to the middle of the mountain. The rest of the repairers will appear on the Shijueshan according to the ranking. The last repairer will fall at the foot of the mountain, do you understand? "
"Yes." Meng Qi responded.
"Remember, the shorter the time, the better." The voice said again.
"Junior understand, thank you senior." Meng Qi didn't know who was speaking, and simply bowed to the front.
In this way, Yan Xuan was unable to reunite with himself. I just don't know if he can pass this hundred miles.
"Senior." Seeing that the voice stopped speaking, Meng Qi bowed forward again. "The younger generation has a companion. Although he is an imaginary cultivator, he only has the cultivation base of Qi training now. May I ask if he has to do this too? Baili Grassland"
"Naturally." The voice said, "You don't need to worry, little friend, this one hundred miles is not meant to stump you, everyone can pass through, and what you encounter are problems you can solve now.
"Okay, thank you senior." Meng Qi said last.
"Go ahead," the voice said again.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and reached out to touch his storage kit.
Here you can use the storage kit, she has tried it just now, and even the magic treasures she bought can be taken out at will.
In other words, Shijueshan does not limit what method you use, what you want is only a result.
Meng Qi wanted to understand this and walked forward.
She had just taken a step when the scene before her suddenly changed.
Just now there was still a green grass, thriving scene. Now Meng Qi is standing on the edge of a swamp.
The water in the swamp was very turbid, exuding a strange smell.
A thick gray mist filled the swamp, and the mist was shining with green and shining light, which looked terrifying.
It seems that this is the beginning of the test.
Looking far away, she could see that there was a road in the middle of the swamp leading straight ahead. It was more appropriate to say it was a road than a single-plank bridge.
It was a road paved with narrow and thin wooden boards, which seemed very dangerous.
Meng Qi took out a handful of medicinal herbs from the storage kit, raised his finger, and the Five Spirit Ding had flown out of Linghai.
She threw the herbs into the five-lings cauldron, flicked her fingers, and a handful of eight-level spirit stones were inlaid under the five-lings cauldron.
The spirit stone gleamed, and the inside of the five spirit cauldron was tumbling.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the medicinal fragrance overflowed from the five spirit pot.
Meng Qi stepped forward, and her natural magic weapon naturally had a tacit understanding with her.
The Five Lingding Cauldron flew over her head, and the medicine gas inside it rolled and seeped out, completely enveloping Meng Qi.
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