Chapter Ninety-Five: Questioning
Xuanyang is a big city in the central and southern regions, with people coming and going on the streets, and rampant institutions.
The fake Su Meng came back to his senses from Xiao Xiang, and suddenly frowned, because when he was not paying attention to the outside world just now, he vaguely heard the word Su Meng.
What Su Meng instructed the swordsmanship of the world, what the five factions of one sword, what the Demon Sword Heavenly King, what the Heavenly Demon and the Multi-eyed Heavenly King, which aroused his curiosity and caution.
What did he do? Hypothetical Su Meng planned to pay attention to this matter, so he reached out his divine sense, spread his spirit, and sensed the words around him.
At that moment, his vision darkened, and a blizzard howled, obscuring the sky and cutting off all sides.
And among the falling snowflakes, with the fake Su Meng as the center, twelve stone pillars were erected, and the barbaric and evil seemed to be the stone pillars that were not the products of this era.
As soon as the stone pillar was erected, the evil aura was permeated, and the trance ran through the layers of the Nine Shadows, and when the fake Su Meng was about to shroud it, the Demon Sword Heavenly King with a face as white as snow floated in the air, holding the magic sword in his hand, and laughed:
"See how you escape this time!"
Fake Su Meng was extremely dazed, he had just arrived, he was careful, he hadn't done anything, and he hadn't even shown his strength, how could he provoke a terrifying enemy at the level of an immortal?
"This brother, did you recognize the wrong person?" the fake Su Meng blurted out, and at the same time he also used Xuan Gong, and the exposed skin turned into a pale gold color, full of eternal and indelible meaning.
When the Demon Sword Heavenly King heard this, he heaved: "Recognize the wrong person?" Su Meng, you turned into ashes, and this seat recognizes it!
He said suddenly: "You have been promoted to Earth Immortal?" No wonder, no wonder you dare not hide it, it turns out that there are indeed traps, fortunately, this seat borrowed twelve ancient pillars and laid down the ancient gods and demons Blood Array, and any traps are ineffective." You can't fly today!"
Su Meng's promotion to Earth Immortal? Was he the one who caused the trouble? The fake Su Meng was clever and understood the reason, and immediately shouted loudly: "I am not Su Meng! I am a fake ......."
Before the words fell, the blood and light fell, and the void and reality collapsed together, and the Demon Sword Heavenly King had already launched a bloody array and slashed out the Taishi Heavenly Demon Sword.
The fake Su Meng Bajiu was not pure, and he barely resisted for a while, the light gold was completely corroded, and his vision quickly darkened.
"Me. I'm not Su Meng......"
His obsession and grievances echoed in the bloody array.
After the Demon Sword Heavenly King succeeded, he frowned, because it didn't feel right, Su Meng, who had a heavenly immortal-level divine weapon, shouldn't be so vulnerable.
As the blood dissipated, he saw that the fake Su Meng's body disintegrated, turning into a white monkey hair, turning inch by inch into ash.
"The white hair is transformed?" "The expression of the Demon Sword Heavenly King became extremely solemn, "Su Meng's body is a monkey, and he uses the white hair to transform into a fake body to lead away the pursuit of the demon gate?"
But a white hair can transform into an earth fairy. What level of Su Meng's true cultivation is?
This is something that even a heavenly immortal can't do!
Maybe it was his division commander or backer?
The Demon Sword Heavenly King was quite shocked and frightened, only to feel that Meng Qi was even more mysterious and terrifying than he expected!
He had no sign of an ambush, so his demeanor was calm.
In the gap between the wind and snow heavenly realm and the real realm, the void squirmed. Layer upon layer, it seemed that there were two figures hidden, watching the battle between the Demon Sword Heavenly King and the fake Su Meng.
"A white hair?" one of the figures said Ren Qiushui's voice.
The Su Meng I know is just a white hair?
Another figure sighed: "It's not Su Meng, it's a fake body." He himself is not here. ”
"It turns out that the power behind him is Yuan Hong of Jinao Island, no wonder he can enter the world of gods and find Biyou Palace. Speaking of which, the old Taoist heard Maitreya Buddha mention that Yuan Hong was trying to refine a Biyou Palace, and now that I think about it, maybe it is not refining, but repairing. ”
"Yuan Hong of Jinao Island?" Ren Qiushui was puzzled.
"It's a legend, it's normal for you not to know, Yuan Hong is the great sage of the demon clan who has experienced the gods, and at that time he was friendly with my sect, and later took the descendants of Yin Shang to occupy Jinao Island, and when the demon chaos ended, he hid at the end of the East China Sea and disappeared. The old voice explained, "In the past, he was the peak of legend, but now I am afraid that he has entered the creation, and this matter has to be considered in the long run." ”
Ren Qiushui bowed his head slightly, and his heart suddenly felt that there was indeed a legend and even the power of creation behind Su Meng!
............
In the ruins of the Heavenly Court, the "magician" Han Guang sat under the vermilion gate, his eyes half-open and half-closed, tall and solemn, like a real emperor of heaven.
Meng Qi's heart shook, and he subconsciously paused, the magician really came to Jade Emperor Mountain?
Before, he broke into the Xuantian Sect and returned empty-handed, didn't it mean that the Time Blade didn't approve of him? As far as the Time Blade was concerned, he didn't recognize it now, and he wouldn't approve it when he went back to the past, Han Guang actually didn't give up?
Is this the legendary way of stalking?
At this moment, he found that the gray-robed Ananda also paused, and like Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, he set his eyes on the magician.
No, Ananda is just an imprint, responding differently according to the course of history, at this moment, seeing a magician who does not belong to the original history, shouldn't he ignore it?
Or did he actually encounter something here, or was the presence of the magician part of the previous history?
Thinking of this, the guess of the causal cycle made Meng Qi's head swell a little.
Suddenly, Han Guang's eyes opened, and there seemed to be an illusory river flowing inside, slowing down the time around him.
He got up slowly, and seemed very fast against the speed of time, and in an instant he was already standing, his eyes ignoring Meng Qi, Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, and Ananda staring at each other in the air.
Syllable!
The wave light was stirred up by the whirlpool, and the surrounding time and space became disordered, and even if the human immortals fell into it, they would quickly consume the longevity.
Han Guang took a step forward, his mouth opened, and he said majestically:
"Why did you betray me?"
The voice was thick but light, like flowing water full of the dust of time, completely different from the voice of the magician that Meng Qi knew!
This...... Could it be the voice of the Heavenly Emperor? Could it be that the demon master was possessed by the obsession of the Heavenly Emperor in the ruins of the Heavenly Court? Meng Qi was shocked.
The head of the five emperors of antiquity, the big man who overwhelmed the mythological era, still has obsession left?
Different from the doubts of Shusheng and Bi Jingxuan, Meng Qi clearly knew that the Emperor of Heaven was not asking Ananda, but asking Thor!
Ananda in the gray robe listened quietly to the questioning, and the sorrow on his face suddenly dissipated, and the feeling of being a great monk and a bodhisattva became thin, and something seemed to have been released in his body and revived because of this question.
He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly:
"Because ......"
Before the words fell, he had already shown Ananda's golden body, and the huge glass Buddha palm poked out, and layers of Buddha kingdoms descended, enveloping Han Guang. (To be continued......)
PS: It's a bit of a cardin, and the number of words is relatively small