A mob of clones

Seeing the mysterious Wu He selling his sect's core secret Jade Book of the Emperor without saying a word, Qing Jing's throat rolled, but he didn't say anything in the end.

After so many reincarnation missions, he has also witnessed the methods of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

It can also be seen that there are real shortcomings on the side of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven inheritance in the hands of this bastard Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the same as part of the inheritance owned by his Xuantian Sect.

Strictly speaking, Guimi Wuhe's sale of the upper and lower volumes of the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven cannot even be considered as a simple sale to make a profit.

The middle volume was obtained by the mysterious Wu He from the Time Sword with his own ability.

Emotionally and logically, Qingjing has nothing to say.

However, even though he understood this, he still felt a little uncomfortable after seeing it all with his own eyes.

Especially when he saw that the number of good deeds he had was only a little over 100,000,
Qing Jing: "Why can't I sell the middle volume in my hand?!"

"Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, this is discrimination!"

After complaining in his heart, Qingjing looked at the redemption page of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, then turned around without hesitation and walked in front of the mysterious Wuhe.

"Give me some Senzu beans..."

"Give me some of those universal capsules, too..."

"Not a bad deed..."

……

Time passed slowly, and as everyone present got what they wanted, the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation also issued the final prompt at this moment.

"The exchange is completed, store the items and return to your own world."

The next moment, a white light flashed, Qingjing was in a trance, his eyes blurred slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself back on a bluestone path.

In front of him stood a figure leading a white horse.

Behind him was the Jade Emperor Mountain, which he had just stepped out of.

The two previous reincarnation missions took only two or three days in total.

And every time you arrive at a mission world, there is a clear mission, and you just need to follow the mission and move forward.

Those experiences were more like an absurd journey for him.

For this solo mission, he stayed in the mission world for nearly a month.

You need to trigger the tasks yourself and find the clues yourself. There is no one around to help you.

Thinking about the hardships of standing alone in the martial arts world, and looking back at the sect behind him, he seemed to be in a dream, with a slightly dazed look...

Subconsciously, he searched his pockets.

He took out a few green peas and white capsules of similar size, and then he gradually came back to his senses.

After experiencing the trials of two mission worlds, everyone in the reincarnation team is well versed in the teachings of the mysterious Wu He.

We have gained a lot in this mission world.

In addition, some people made a fortune, so they exchanged a lot of things this time.

For example, Meng Qi, with his own gains and the support of Guimi Wuhe, successfully purchased the Eight-Nine Profound Art that he had been dreaming of.

At the same time, although he complained that his painting style had gone astray, he still obediently bought a method that could greatly increase the capacity of his body's true energy, as well as a rare treasure called the Stealing Beast to help him store true energy and improve his endurance.

As for why he was so eager to buy combat aids, Meng Qi replied that he had a premonition that he would be in trouble in the near future.

And his premonition was indeed correct, because now he was preparing to follow his master Xuan Bei to the vast ocean of the Western Regions.

Jiang Zhiwei purchased the Twenty-Third Sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique of Fengyun Sword Saint and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin of Wuming.

Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Xia, Qi Zhengyan, and even the new member Fu Zhenzhen all got what they wanted.

Qing Jing not only successfully opened the Seven Orifices, but also made use of the power transmission mechanism of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and with the help of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he further deepened his foundation in swordsmanship.

He also learned a lot of fire-attributed sword techniques.

His understanding of the Fire Emperor Burning the Universe is even deeper.

Feeling his current level of cultivation and swordsmanship, the confused look on Qingjing's face was gradually replaced by confidence.

He once felt that he was still a little far from the top of the list, but now...

"What are you still standing there for? Let's go."

The voice reached Qingjing's ears, waking him up from his thoughts.

He looked up and saw the man in white in front of him, holding a white horse in one hand and striding forward. He had already walked a long way forward.

She turned her head and looked at him under a tree.

Looking at the mysterious Wu River in the distance, Qingjing's eyes became more determined, and he strode forward as if walking under the stars.

"Jianghu!"

"I am coming."

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Shaolin Temple...

Unlike the easy going situation for Guimi Wuhe and Qingjing, he faced many challenges here.

Because some time ago, there was a very serious wave of "scripture theft incidents" in Shaolin Temple.

The core secret of Shaolin Temple, Yi Jin Jing, was stolen.

Unfortunately, this process was witnessed by Meng Qi.

If that were all, that would be fine.

If we meet, we meet.

Being able to prevent outsiders from stealing the scriptures is a great achievement.

But the enemy was a little too strong, so he was forced to use the Ananda's Sword, which he shouldn't have been able to use.

According to the precepts of the Shaolin Temple, learning Shaolin Kung Fu without permission or secretly teaching others Shaolin Kung Fu are both serious taboos.

If this is true, the punishment Xiao Meng will receive will not be much easier than that of the person who stole the scriptures.

Fortunately, he has a good master.

Master Xuan Bei stepped forward to help him shoulder some of the responsibility.

Thinking of the old monk who was usually very strict with him and whom he had complained about more than once in his heart, and who had just been released by the group of old bald monks in the Discipline Hall, Meng Qi rubbed his forehead with a tired look on his face.

"Really? What the hell is going on here..."

Thinking that he had clearly protected the interests of Shaolin Temple but was being interrogated here, and feeling the pain from the wound on his back, Meng Qi became even more determined to escape from Shaolin.

This place is really not worth it...

He walked to a Bodhi tree, reached into the tree hole, and took out the universal capsule hidden inside.

The martial arts secrets, weapons and magical treasures that he exchanged from the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation are now all placed in this universal capsule.

He can take it out anytime he needs it.

Thinking of his Eight-Nine Profound Arts and the new combat secrets he had learned, Meng Qi couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He tightly grasped the universal capsule in his hand and was determined.

"When I succeed in my transformation and awaken my mind, I will pass through the Twelve Bronze Men Formation and fly away."

"Willn't the vastness of the world allow me to roam freely by then?"

"With the resources of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the time difference, rapid growth is not a dream at all."

"When the time comes, I will teach all those guys who can't tell right from wrong a lesson."

Thinking about what might happen in the future, the little monk couldn't help but smile.

As he was thinking about it, Meng Qi couldn't help but think of the skinny old monk, and his expression became more hesitant.

"At most, I will repay that old monk after I grow up..."

Just as Meng Qi was thinking about how much of his strength he should reveal, how long he should stay in the Shaolin Temple, and how long he should break into the Twelve Bronze Men Formation, a figure appeared silently behind him.

The sudden opening of her mouth startled him greatly.

He suddenly turned his head and saw an old monk with a haggard face standing behind him. It was the master Xuan Bei whom he had just been talking about.

He immediately smiled awkwardly, quietly put the universal capsule on his sleeve, touched his head and said:
"Master? Do you have something to ask me?"

Meng Qi had only received twenty beatings of the stick in the Discipline Hall, and he was still baring his teeth from time to time, with his face slightly purple.

On the other hand, Xuan Bei, who took the vast majority of the blame, did not show any sign of abnormality on his face at this moment.

He just glanced at Meng Qi calmly and nodded.

"Zhen Ding, pack your bags."

"what?"

Meng Qi was confused and obviously hadn't realized what was going on.

In response, Xuan Bei nodded slightly:
"The abbot sent me to the Vajra Temple to question the theft of the scriptures. You and Zhenhui are important witnesses, so I asked you to go with me."

When these words came out, Meng Qi was instantly surprised.

Can you leave the temple now?!
The previous unhappiness disappeared without a trace in this instant.

Meng Qi was so happy that he almost jumped up in his heart.

"Yes! Whatever you think will come true!"

But on the surface he still behaved very respectfully, clasping his hands together and nodding.

"Yes--"

But he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth...

……

Time passed slowly, and soon, several days had passed.

Meng Qi, his junior fellow apprentice Zhenhui and his master Xuanbei walked out of Shaolin Temple.

Although after leaving Shaolin Temple, the scenes he saw with his eyes were no different from those cities in the reincarnation mission.

But when he walked out of the majestic mountains of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Meng felt as if he had let a bird out of a cage. He felt so relieved! It was just like a dragon returning to the sea, with a vast sky.

Seeing the prosperous scene of the world he lived in for the first time still made him feel extremely novel.

I was in a state of intense excitement for several days.

Even the young monk Zhenhui, whom he had always regarded as a child, behaved more steadily than him in the past few days.

After all, unlike Meng Qi, he does not have the memories of the original owner and has no life experience outside the Shaolin Temple in the real world.

Zhenhui had indeed lived in other places in the world before entering Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, compared to Meng Qi, Zhen Hui does not actually react much to the outside world.

Of course, if he encountered some markets or something like that, he would not be any safer than Meng Qi...

Of course, for Meng Qi, it was just these few days.

After the novelty wore off, he returned to normal and started thinking about other things.

For example, how to run? How to run? And how to run...

Before this, he always thought that as long as he left the temple, everything would be fine.

But when he actually came out, he found that it was not the case.

Every time he wanted to run, Old Monk Xuan Bei could stop him very accurately.

No matter how secretly he ran or how convincingly he pretended, it was useless... But think about it.

Meng Qi briefly recalled the strength of Duoercha, who had just become an outsider, and then thought about how inconspicuous his own old monk Xuanbei looked.

But in fact, he seems to be a peerless master who is close to being a master of outdoor scenes.

Thinking about his own strength again, if he didn't unleash the Holy Fighting Technique, there was a high probability that he would be slapped to death by Duoercha, and he retracted a lot of his original thoughts.

Of course, it was just a little thought, it didn't mean that he didn't want to run away.

Play the long game to catch the big fish.

Anyway, the journey to the Western Regions is still long, there are plenty of opportunities...

And I had to wait for three months for such an opportunity.

After three months of hard work, we finally arrived in the Western Regions...

……

"Is this the Quicksand Collection?"

The storm was howling, yellow sand was sweeping all over the sky, and there was chaos between heaven and earth!
The wind was blowing, and the fine sand formed a natural polishing machine, constantly polishing people's bodies.

The strong wind mixed with sand and gravel was freezing cold.

The "Quicksand Pool" ahead was filled with grayish yellow sand, and not even a single person could be seen.

"This sandstorm is so terrifying!"

For Xiao Meng, a time traveler, the most terrifying sight he had seen in his previous life was smog.

Even after arriving here, the most terrifying scene they saw, that is, the astronomical phenomenon caused by Dorcha, the exterior scene of the Dorcha world, still pales in comparison to the sandstorm in front of them.

This is the power of nature!

"If you want to achieve this kind of effect, ordinary outdoor scenes are far from enough. At least it requires a master-level figure to achieve this effect..."

When he thought of Master Wai Jing, Meng Qi couldn't help but glance at Monk Xuan Bei beside him.

I was wondering if I could quietly run away and bury myself in the sand temporarily to escape Xuan Bei's gaze?
But he met the calm eyes of the skinny old monk next to him with just one glance, and immediately smiled awkwardly, throwing this unreliable idea out of his mind...

But then there was still a long sigh of hopelessness, when will the dream of a martial arts world with white clothes as white as snow and sword energy as sharp as frost come true!

Since leaving Shaolin in the early autumn, Xuan Bei has been traveling at a leisurely pace, leaving ample time for the monks who were going to other sects to explain the matter.

During this period of time, Meng Qi also had enough time to understand some things he wanted to know.

For example, go and see the ranking list with your own eyes.

According to the information he obtained, Jiang Zhiwei had gone down the mountain.

Moreover, the first time she came down the mountain, she defeated several powerful men with all nine orifices opened and entered the human list.

Ranked 31st on the human list.

Later, she even made it into the top 20 of the list, ranking 18th. Almost everyone had only one word to say about her - she has unlimited potential in the future.

Senior Brother Zhang Yuanshan is not far behind.

As soon as it came out, it directly defeated a genius on the Human List and was directly ranked 43rd on the Human List, completely changing its previous mediocrity.

Even Qi Xia defeated a master on the human list with the help of hidden weapons.

Although he was only ranked 50th on the human list and was soon eliminated again, he still enjoyed great popularity.

Qingjing also made it onto the human list.

As for the mysterious Wu He, it goes without saying that he is among the top ten of the entire younger generation.

It is said that after the five people met by chance in Yingcheng, they hit it off immediately and became close friends, and traveled around the world together.

Many people in the martial arts world speculated that the link between the few people was the mysterious Wu He, and that it was he who visited many sects and got to know the other four.

Afterwards, the four of them were gathered together, and the current grand scene was created.

However, only Meng Qi knew that this was just a normal gathering among the Samsara team.

He knew clearly that the main reason why there were only five people at the gathering was that he was tied up, and Senior Brother Qi Zhengyan's identity did not allow him to run around outside.

And the newcomer Fu Zhenzhen also has no way of staying away for long.

After some time, they will probably go together to visit the remaining two.

Complete the achievement of meeting "Netizens" offline...

When Meng Qi thought of this, he was filled with envy...

As for him...

Meng Qi took a look at the sandstorm in front of him, and his face suddenly turned bitter.

"Even if they go to Shaolin Temple to look for me, I'm afraid no one will be able to find me."

"After all, this is a remote place. If we don't make some noise, no one knows where we are."

Thinking of this, Meng Qi's desire to escape became even stronger.

"No matter what the cost, I must escape from the clutches of Shaolin Temple!"

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Meng Qi was extremely envious of Qing Jing and the others, but he didn't know that some of them also had their own difficulties...

For example, Qingjing...

Qing Jing acted together with Guimi Wu He.

Previously, the mysterious fact that Wu He was left in Xuantian Sect caused quite a stir in the martial arts world.

Of course, it is more in line with the curiosity of some people and the conspiracy theory needs of some people.

As for the people who pay attention to the mysterious Wu River itself, there are actually not many people.

This is just like the rumors on the Internet in his previous life on Earth. Most people just listen to them for fun and no one will delve into them in detail.

The mysterious Wuhe did not cause any big disturbance when it first descended the mountain.

Even the rumor that Xuantian Sect had previously spread in order to eliminate the previous negative situation was not received by many people.

Until a great battle between the heroes...

That was Guimi Wuhe and Qingjing traveling southwards. On the way to a small town, they stopped to rest and went their separate ways.

Under the guidance of the Qi, Qingjing met a genius by chance.

The two men had a fierce clash of swordsmanship.

The duel made the crowd of knights who came to watch applaud.

In the end, Qing Jing used the Five Emperors' Swords to win.

Qingjing became famous in one battle.

but……

Extra A: "Have you heard? The rankings have been updated again."

Extra B: "Of course, the No. 47 on the Human Ranking has been replaced. It seems that the person on the list this time is a disciple of Xuantian Sect. This matter is known to everyone on the street."

Extra A: "No, no, no, no, you are out of date. You are now ranked 39th on the Human Ranking, but that is not what I want to talk about."

"It is rumored that this is the first time that the disciple of Xuantian Sect has gone down the mountain. After going down the mountain, he has been following Changhong Sword Master, who is ranked tenth on the Human Ranking."

"Do you think there might be something fishy going on here?"

Extra C: "What do you mean?!"

Extra A: "Hehe, I can't say it, I can't say it. I don't want to be grabbed by an invisible big hand..."

Extras B, C: "I understand, I understand..."

……

And there is the invisible big hand in their mouths.

A certain Qingjing: "(￣ー￣)..."

At this time, Qingjing was listening to the endless discussions around him, with his eyes lowered, as if he didn't hear the sounds around him at all.

This is the Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor who is practicing his own martial arts seriously, wanting to master the various killing moves and magical powers contained therein as soon as possible.

On the way south, he followed the mysterious Wuhe to many places.

Along the way, they met many geniuses who challenged them.

Along the way, his ranking on the human list rose from 47th to 39th.

There were all kinds of chaotic noises around, and Qingxing was tired of hearing these discussions along the way.

To this, he just felt that they were noisy.

Just ignore them and don't react. After a while, these bored guys will naturally give up.

It's just a small matter, don't bother with them...

"Huh, my heart is as calm as still water..."

Of course, although Qingjing's mentality is already very good, this is only true for those strangers he doesn't know.

The mysterious Wu He who was trying not to laugh on the other side still made him unable to suppress his laughter and broke his defense a little.

"You guys still have the nerve to laugh."

Looking at Qingjing who was furious beside them, the people around them couldn't help laughing.

Qingjing was so unhappy about this that he slammed the table.

"You guys are still laughing."

"It's like you weren't mentioned in these messages."

Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but chuckle at this.

"We laugh because we think these rumors are ridiculous, don't we?"

Qing Jing: "That's because of the rumors about you..."

Looking at the clear and vigorous scene in front of me.

The mysterious Wu He, the culprit, quickly interrupted the unhealthy conversation between the two.

Looking at Qingjing's resentful eyes, Guimi Wuhe waved his hands helplessly.

"Okay, okay, these things are not something we can control, so we won't talk about them here."

"We have already checked out the real-life situation of Senior Brother Qi Zhengyan and Junior Sister Fu Zhenzhen."

"You can't favor one over the other, Junior Brother Zhending."

"I have already inquired about the news from Shaolin Temple."

"The young monk should have gone to the Western Regions now."

"How about it? Do you want us to go see him together?"

When the mysterious Wu He said this, no one around spoke and everyone's eyes were focused on him. The meaning was very clear.

Seeing this, Guimi Wu He smiled and made the decision immediately.

"Then let's go."

"Go to the Western Regions, Liushaji..."

……

(End of this chapter)