Chapter 122: The Third Mission
Is this land pressure the ontology?
He seems to be out of trouble?
The words of the Moonlight Bodhisattva echoed in Meng Qi's heart, as if a stone had stirred up a thousand waves, and Lu Jian was actually out of trouble? How did he get out of trouble? There were other powers to help him?
Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the land pressure in front of him is likely to be a creation level, and the gap between himself and him is bigger than the gap between planets and stars, and he still wants to rely on the Divine Whip and the Moonlight Bodhisattva to snatch the god list from this great creator!
What is a grasshopper tree? This is a grasshopper tree!
If Lu Pressure had malicious intentions, he would not have come to grab the god list, but to send the god whip!
The feeling of thorns in the back suddenly appeared, Meng Qi seemed to have returned to his youth, his hands were powerless, he saw the withered rope on the ground and wanted to play, and when he got closer, he found that it was a triangular and hideous withered yellow viper, spitting apricots, his eyes were cold, and the feeling of being slippery and disgusting seemed to be the essence of his heart.
Yuan's heart beat soothingly, Meng Qi's face did not change, and he said without abnormality: "I followed the traces of the Qingdi, but there was no gain, until I was invited by Yuan Hong, the great sage of Meishan on Jinao Island, to go to the banquet, only to bump into the Qingdi and Yuan Hong, who was holding the core fragment of the Eastern Emperor Bell, was affected by the aftermath, and was sent to the Middle Ages. ”
"He was just a relics at the time, but sensing the breath of the fragments of the Qingdi and Haotian Mirror that I imitated, and hearing the words 'who am I, who am I', he suddenly became nirvana, jumped out of the long river of history, and left the Buddha beads to protect me and return, and when the Buddha beads were issued, I told him about the figure he revealed. ”
He didn't hide it at all, because whether it was an ally or an enemy of the Qing Emperor, Lu Pressure seemed to be involved in this matter, and he would not be ignorant of the specific results and the general process. Don't care about containing the Demon Buddha and killing yourself on the spot, the Immortal Flying Knife is the nemesis of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.
And even if the Moonlight Bodhisattva has been promoted to creation, there is a clear gap between it and Lu Zhuan, an old monster who has lived for at least an era, became famous in the primeval world, and is still famous in ancient times.
Lu Jian sighed: "Go back to the past? If you want to go back to the past, it's a pity that you rarely get your wish, the Heavenly Emperor Stone Tablet was close to the other side when it was in its heyday, and it was able to do it, and now the Seven Killing Monument only has a few dozen breaths of time, what can you do? ”
Meng Qi became more and more sure that the depth of land pressure was mixed with this matter. Maybe his escape from trouble will come because of this, such as the big man on the other side behind the scenes to reward him for guiding himself.
Who will it be?
"Medicine King Buddha is the Green Emperor, the Middle Ages is also the present, all history is a projection of the current situation, your task is indeed accomplished. Lu Jian restrained his smile and suddenly sighed.
Meng Qi has heard many versions of the phrase "all history is contemporary history", but never once was as shocking as it is now.
Because this sentence is not just a description. It's a statement!
As long as there is a change in the current game of the big men on the other side, then history will change accordingly. If you don't reach the peak of the legend of the perfection of creation or mastery of the time exercise, you can't even perceive it, and even if you have the characteristics of the other side, you can only remember a few points after the initial blur, but with the complete change of history, you will be completely forgotten. It is not until the cause of the effects is further advanced or the legend is promoted that the history that has been tampered with and forgotten will be remembered again.
In a sigh, Lu Jian took out the list that shimmered with light gold, as if heaven and earth were manifested, and smiled slightly: "It's still conventional." Let's start with the third mission. ”
What is the purpose of the third mission? Lu Qi secretly muttered to himself while quietly breathing a sigh of relief, at least Lu Jian had no intention of turning his face on the spot, even if this mission was weird, it would not immediately threaten his life, and in the same way, he didn't seem to find that beating the divine whip would not make him a treasure boy.
After being reminded by the Moonlight Bodhisattva, Meng Qi reversed the cause of the effects as soon as possible, confusing and isolating the causal connection between the whip of the gods.
"Daojun, please speak. Meng Qi said quietly.
I have been planning for a long time, thinking about snatching back the god list, but it has developed to such a point, and it is really not easy to deal with this kind of old monster who has lived for an era!
Lu Jian said with a smile: "Poor Dao has something for you, you go to the world to the west, find the descendants of Wuzhuang Guan, and hand it over to him." ”
Wuzhuang Guan, the Wuzhuang View of Yuanzi in the same town, and the original owner of the great supernatural powers in his sleeve? Meng Qi pondered about this task and speculated about the purpose of the landing pressure, but because there were too few clues, he could only temporarily restrain his thoughts and said: "Okay." ”
Lu Jian took out a green jade box from his sleeve, the appearance was warm but mottled, as if it had withstood the dust of time without changing its essence: "That thing is placed in the jade box, with eighty-one seals, and it must be handed over to the descendants of Wuzhuang Guan intact, of course, if you want to see, the poor road is hindered by the current situation, and it is powerless to stop it, as for what the consequences will be, it has nothing to do with the poor road." ”
He glanced at Meng Qi with a smile, as if he wasn't at all worried about him peeking at the contents of the box.
Treacherous, still pretending to be suppressed! Meng Qi sneered, and said with a straight face: "I have always made a promise. ”
As soon as the green jade box was in his hands, there was a sudden throbbing on the back of his hand, which was fleeting, from that demonic blood peach!
Meng Qi was stunned, according to Gu Xiaosang, the blood peach is an evil thing left over from the previous era, and Lu Jian is the son of the god of Taigu Haotian, and it is also an old monster left over from the previous era.
He looked like he was as usual, and he put the turquoise jade box in his other sleeve.
When he reached the Earth Immortal level, the Void Seal was completed, and he didn't need the mustard seed ring for a long time.
"Okay, whose name are you going to erase?" Lu Jian pointed to the Fengshen List.
Meng Qi groaned and said, "Ruan Yushu." ”
She and Zhao Heng have not yet been promoted by half a step, but they have known themselves earlier and have a deeper friendship.
I am not too forgetful, I am a selfless person, and there is a difference between people and things, and selfishness is inevitable.
Lu Pressure didn't care, and wiped his hand on the god list, and the three golden words of "Ruan Yushu" were highlighted, and they were immediately shattered, and a little true spirit rushed out of the shackles and drilled into the void, Meng Qi pulled out the Overlord Absolute Sword, grabbed this true spirit breath, and penetrated through the barriers, not only to rush to help the food goods cut off the connection with other powers, but also to take the opportunity to escape, lest Lu Pressure change his mind.
Looking at Meng Qi's disappearing back, Lu Jian smiled, his body suddenly spun, turned into a little firelight, and threw himself into the small vermilion gourd, and then the gourd jumped out of this realm in place.
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Langya Ruan's house, pavilions and pavilions have their own beauty, very poetic and picturesque.
Ruan Yushu was dressed in white and cold, sitting behind the desk, beside Qi Fengqin, in front of her was a stack of dim sum, and there were a lot of paperwork next to the dim sum, she was in a daze, she didn't play the piano, didn't enjoy the dim sum, and didn't deal with family affairs.
Suddenly, something flew in and drilled into the center of her eyebrows, and suddenly, she felt an unprecedented perfection, better than any food she had eaten before, and the inner scene of the acupoints around her body moved in response to the stress, and the Faxiang Yuan Shen appeared, and she had already touched the steps of the third heavenly ladder.
At this time, she saw a familiar voice in front of her, purple lightning leaped, the sword light slashed into nothingness, the realm of cause and effect was highlighted, the bright star line shone, and several of them were broken by the knife.
A sense of relaxation came, Ruan Yushu found an opportunity, accumulated perfection, and naturally crossed the ladder and became a great grandmaster!
She closed her eyes, concentrating on breakthrough and stability, Meng Qi smiled and sat down casually, not polite, picked up the snack and stuffed it into her mouth, enjoying the sweet but not greasy refreshing taste.
I don't know how long it took, Ruan Yushu's realm was stable, he opened his eyes, his gaze was first projected on Meng Qi's face, and then moved down the disk, as if he wanted to invite Meng Qi to share a snack, and at the same time to comfort his hard work.
However, the plates were empty, and there were still remnants of dim sum.
Ruan Yushu couldn't help but wrinkle his nose: "Haven't you been trapped on Jinao Island for the past two years?
From Jiang Zhiwei's escape from reincarnation and her few words, it was not difficult for her to guess the approximate reason, and her concern overflowed lightly at this time.
"It's not trapped in Jinao Island, it's trapped in the Middle Ages. Meng Qi said with a smile, looking like he was going to tell a story to the children.
Ruan Yushu was really interested, and was about to ask, when he suddenly stood up, hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets, and found a bunch of snacks, how could he listen to the story without eating?
The events of the Middle Ages and the joy of the Middle Ages were narrated, and Ruan Yushu listened to it very attentively and yearning for it.
Seeing her like this, Meng Qi's mind moved, and he instructed: "The catastrophe is coming, there are many opportunities and dangers, you have to grasp it well, you can't slack off, you can't just think about food and music." ”
Ruan Yushu pursed his lips and smiled: "I know, just like the Ruan family, it used to be a top family, and now the world may not be able to support this name, if you want to occupy the benefits that are not in line with your own status, it is easy to be wiped out." ”
Meng Qi was stunned and said, and suddenly smiled: "I still think of you as a little girl from before, I never thought that you already knew so much." ”
"Over the past few years, I have been helping my grandfather and father with family affairs, and gradually taking over the Ruan family, I am no longer a willful little girl who only thinks about food and music. Ruan Yushu looked out the window and looked deeply, "Although I am still that little girl in my heart, I don't want to grow up at all." ”
Meng Qi was about to speak, Ruan Yushu raised his index finger, put it to his lips, and smiled playfully: "Don't speak." ”
She took Qi Fengqin, stroked the piano with both hands, the music floated, peaceful and quiet, as if the vast cold came to the world, and the moon was sprinkled.
I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano ended, Meng Qi's heart was calm, at this time, Ruan Yushu said: "Well, Wang Siyuan's old illness has relapsed, and it is said that his life will not be long. (To be continued.) )