A mob of clones

Ever since Meng Qi came to his senses and discovered the special white clothes worn by Guimi Wuhe and others, his eyes have been filled with envy and resentment.

Everyone who knew his character laughed at him for a while and then he took out a white monk's robe.

This monk's robe is engraved with a unique dust-removing spell. Just like the white robes worn by the five people, it is also dust-free even in this windy and sandy environment.

Although the process was a bit tortuous and the image was not the most ideal state in Meng Qi's mind.

But wearing a white monk's robe with a little red between his brows, he looked like a holy monk in white, which at least made his painting style not stand out among the crowd, and made him very satisfied.

At this time, the energy dispersed in Meng Qi's body had been almost adjusted, and his stomach was no longer so obviously bloated.

Seeing that he had recovered, everyone headed towards the location of the first house in Hanhai as planned.

Just looking at Meng Qi's slightly bulging belly, the people around him couldn't help laughing.

"I thought Senzu Beans were basically a perfect auxiliary item, but I didn't expect it to have such side effects. I don't want to end up like this."

In response to this, Meng Qi, who had "become like this", blushed slightly: "This was an accident."

"The enemy was really too close, and one move was enough to cause me serious damage. I swallowed several Senzu Beans in just a few breaths. If the enemy was a little weaker, I wouldn't have been in such a situation."

Just saying this, Meng Qi suppressed the indignant expression on his face and said helplessly:
"But this lesson comes at a timely moment."

"It's better to discover such side effects in advance than to wait until we find out in the middle of a battle and get injured or even die."

As he spoke, Meng Qi couldn't help but reach out and touch his right arm, a look of lingering fear on his face.

When Zeluo Hequ suddenly emerged from the sand and cut off his right arm, and when he took the Senzu beans, he really thought he was going to die...

At the same time, take it as a warning, as it is easy for the Senzu beans to be snatched away if you hold them in your hands.

If you put it in your mouth, it may not be swallowed directly into your body due to various accidents.

So is there a way to bypass the hands and mouth and stuff the Senzu beans into the body?

As soon as this idea came up, it quickly took root and sprouted deep in Meng Qi's heart like a seed.

Hairy tentacles grew out, stirring his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out how to make Senzu beans for a while. After all, they were not for injecting medicine.

This thing doesn't require subcutaneous injection, intramuscular injection or anything like that.

If we don't enter from the top, can we enter from the bottom? !
"But I remember when I was reading popular science in my previous life, it seemed that rectal medication was three times more effective than oral medication..."

As soon as the terrible thought came to his mind, Meng Qi shuddered all of a sudden and shook his head vigorously to get rid of these messy thoughts.

Turning his head to look at the other five people around him, he immediately thought of another issue besides the one in white that he had not delved into too deeply before.

"Senior Brother Wu He, where is Senior Brother Qi Zhengyan?"

"He didn't come?"

"Of course, his status is not suitable for this trip."

Guimi Wu He raised his hand slightly, what he said was as it should be.

Qi Zhengyan's current identity is just an ordinary disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect.

He is not like the mysterious Wu He, who has a demonic aura as soon as he appears, or like the others who are the core disciples of a big sect.

If you rashly join their team, you will arouse more than just a little suspicion.

But this is obviously not what Meng Qi wanted to say.

He frowned slightly and said:

"But didn't Senior Brother Qi Zhengyan show up when we combined the seven swords together?"

"What's going on?"

In response, Guimi Wuhe snapped his fingers.

"Remember how it felt when I taught you how to fight and win?"

Meng Qi nodded.

The mysterious Wu He did not waste any time and told him the truth directly.

"The method I practice, the Sutra of Extending Life, has several unique magical powers."

"The one I used on you back then is called one heart, one fate."

"I can directly force you to do the same movements as me, thus completing the teaching."

"And Senior Brother Qi's move is the same. This move is called Tong Ke Chang Ming."

"It means to tamper with fate in an instant."

"Before we parted with Brother Qi, I linked his fate to a paper figure."

"When I activate my magical power, fate will be temporarily tampered with."

"Originally, Senior Brother Qi was supposed to stay in his own courtyard and could only follow us on our journey. But the fate was temporarily changed to Senior Brother Qi traveling with us, while the paper figurine stayed in the courtyard."

"So he came to our side and completed this battle of seven swords."

What Guimi Wuhe said was very simple and plain, but Meng Qi was still confused. Although he didn't understand it, he understood the word "fate" and was still shocked.

Is Weird Wuhe already so awesome? He's even starting to manipulate fate.

In this regard, Guimi Wuhe naturally saw Meng Qi's shock, but he just smiled and didn't say much.

Soon they arrived at the first store in Hanhai.

As soon as he arrived here, Meng Qi hurriedly looked for traces of his junior brother in the inn.

The guests in the inn, who had just experienced life and death, saw a monk step into the inn and thought of the Buddha's light that filled the sky before.

Although it was the Crazy Sand Magic and Eighteen Beats of the Wrathful Souls of the Crying Old Man that took the lives of the people, they subconsciously moved in a direction away from Meng Qi.

It was obvious that he didn't want to have anything to do with this little monk.

Meng Qi didn't care about this.

He originally thought that he had killed An Guoxie, and together with Guimi Wuhe and others, he had killed Ze Luoju and forced the crying old man into the depths of the sea of ​​death.

There shouldn't be any danger later.

But at this moment, he couldn't find his junior brother in the First Family of Hanhai, which made him feel a little anxious.

He suddenly remembered something that he hadn't thought much about before, but which was very likely and had a very bad consequence.

That is, Zhenhui escaped relatively early.

He ran back when he met the white-headed vulture An Guoxie.

Judging from the other party's speed, he should have reached the inn by now.

As long as his junior fellow apprentice can enter here, with Qu Jiuniang's ability to enter the field, and purely for his own business, even if the evil sword Ze Luoju comes in person, he will not dare to be presumptuous.

But the problem is that Meng Qi encountered the evil sword while running here.

So before he met him, did he meet his junior fellow apprentice Zhenhui? !
When Meng Qi thought that his junior fellow apprentice might have been killed by Zhe Luoju before he arrived, he became uncontrollably anxious.

After searching in vain, he went straight to the waiter in the first store in Hanhai and asked him whether he had seen his junior fellow apprentice.

When the waiter on the opposite side saw Meng Qi's anxious look, his originally eloquent speech began to stutter slightly.

But before he could say anything, a pleasant female voice came from the counter and rescued him.

"No need to look for him. Your junior brother was captured by the bandits under Zeluoju before he even ran into the inn."

"You have time to ask the waiter here, why not go and catch up quickly? Maybe you can still make it in time."

Hearing this, Meng Qi's eyes widened instantly.

"Zheluo Judu is dead, and the remaining bandits dare to capture my junior brother?!"

As soon as Meng Qi said this, the inn, where some voices could still be heard, suddenly became quiet.

The customers who had been avoiding Meng Qi's gaze suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the little monk in a white robe in front of the counter with disbelief in their eyes.

What made them feel even more unbelievable was yet to come.

At this time, Qu Jiuniang nodded seriously and did not refute the monk's statement. She just stretched out her bright white jade finger and gently tapped the counter in front of her and said:

"Indeed, Zeluoju is indeed dead now."

"But the problem is that it wasn't there when your fellow apprentice was captured."

"And even if Zeluoju is dead, there is still a crying old man alive above him."

"To the crying old man, even Zeluoju is just a pawn."

Hearing this, Meng Qi naturally knew that this was all true.

But he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Well, in the next moment a small package flew directly from the side onto the counter.

It hit the wooden counter, making a crisp sound of silver colliding.

And a male voice was heard at this time.

"Boss, who were the bandits who took away the young monk Zhenhui, and where were they going?"

The one who spoke was Guimi Wuhe. After hearing this voice, Meng Qi's eyes lit up and he quickly asked:

"Yes, Madam Boss, where did the bandits who took my fellow apprentice brother away go?"

"This question is worth one hundred taels of silver."

"You have more than two hundred taels here."

Grabbing the purse in front of her and weighing it, Qu Jiuniang accurately determined the amount of silver and money.

Although she said it was too much, she obviously had no intention of returning the money. She simply reached out and put the purse into her pocket and said:
"Forget it, the extra money will be your tip."

"Since you have a good attitude, next time if you want information, I can reduce the fee by fifty taels of silver."

"As for that stupid little monk, he was kidnapped by bandits as soon as he stepped out onto the grounds! The one who did it was Yuan Mengzhi, the 'Flipping Heavenly Hound'."

In response to this, Meng Qi's face couldn't help but darken slightly.

I have never seen such a shameless person!
The proprietress in front of them was really ruthless. She swallowed their fifty taels of silver directly with just one touch of her mouth.

Oh, no, to be exact, it is one hundred taels. After all, no one knows when the remaining fifty taels of exemption will be paid.

Of course, Meng Qi was just complaining in his mind. But think about how Guimi Wuhe had directly moved away half of the dynasty's treasure house during the Hidden Emperor Fort mission.

Just fifty taels of silver, not worth paying too much attention to.

But the question should still be asked.

"Fan Tianhu? Who is this person?"

"A subordinate of Zeluoju, with a cultivation level of nine perfect orifices. The little monk was captured by Fantianhou, and should have been sent to Xiedao Ridge and handed over to Xiedao Zeluoju."

"Of course, I don't know why Zeluo was called here by the crying old man again..."

"He died here. I can't guarantee what that guy will do to your junior brother later."

"So I advise you to catch up as soon as possible."

After receiving the money, Qu Jiuniang's service attitude did not improve at all, but the information she gave did not change.

After receiving the news, Meng Qi immediately turned around and hurried out of the inn.

As soon as Meng Qi left, the originally quiet inn suddenly became noisy.

Although Zeluoju cannot be regarded as the overlord of the Western Regions, it is absolutely no problem for him to be called a local emperor in this area.

And such a character fell so easily!

How could this not cause a sensation?!

In an instant, the inn returned to its lively appearance, but unlike before, everyone in the inn was chatting about their own things.

At this moment, everyone was talking about the same topic - Ze Luoju was dead, suspected to have died at the hands of a group of juniors.

……

At this time, outside.

After getting the information he wanted, Meng Qi hurried out of the inn.

Looking at the people outside the inn, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of guilt on his face.

"Everyone, I'm sure you've heard what happened here."

"I'm afraid I'll have to be away for a while."

"Don't worry, it's just a Fantianhou. I have killed An Guoxie, so I won't be afraid of such a bandit."

However, the people around him were obviously not satisfied with Meng Qi's words.

"What are you talking about? We came to the Western Regions just to see you."

"Now that you're in trouble, can't we just turn around and leave?!"

The mysterious Wu Hewu folded his arms across his chest and glanced sideways at the little monk in front of him.

Before he could say anything, a gem suddenly fell from the sky and landed in his hands.

"Nonsense, what are you doing? Don't you want to save your fellow apprentice?"

"Go buy a good horse."

"Next we are going to turn the entire Western Region upside down!"

Meng Qi couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he looked at the gem in his hand.

When he looked up on the road, he saw the five people in front of him with heroic smiles on their faces.

Instantly, a ball of warmth spread in Meng Qi's heart and turned into a blazing flame.

He tightly grasped the gem in his hand and nodded heavily to the people in front of him.

"Okay, let's turn this Western Region upside down together!!!"

……

The most respected world in the world, the real world, the vast ocean of the Western Regions.

March 11, noon.

On this day, six people whipped their horses and stepped into this vast land.

On this day, horse bandits throughout the Western Regions were still burning, killing, looting, committing all kinds of evil, indulging in sensual pleasures and drowning themselves in vanity.

He didn't notice at all that the Grim Reaper's scythe was approaching.

March 12th, early morning.

The six men reached Chelie Gorge, where the horse bandits were annihilated and heads of people rolled down.

March 12, afternoon.

The six people arrived at Yuhai.

Here, Meng Qi encountered Yuan Mengzhi, the "Fan Tian Hou". He smashed him into a meat patty with his iron fist and saved Monk Zhenhui.

It happened that many horse bandits were gathering.

All the horse bandits within a hundred miles were wiped out at once by the six people.

The blood flowed like a river due to the killing, and the mansion of Bai Bazheng, the lord of Yuhai City, was even painted red.

The act of dying wherever they went angered the entire Western Region bandit forces.

The crying old man's disciple "Li Di Yan Luo" invited a strong man from outside to climb up Xieling to help.

Six people set foot on Xieling.

The location expert had his head removed in an instant.

There were hundreds of bandits on Xieling Mountain, and not a single one was left alive.

From the leader of the nine orifices to the petty thief who accumulates energy, no one will be spared.

On the second day, the news of the evil leader's demise shocked the world.

In an instant, the impact was not just on the circle of horse bandits, the entire Western Regions, and even the entire underworld was shaken.

The exterior scene of Jiuqiao Zhan created a myth.

After the information spread, another horrific news shocked the world.

Zeluoju, the Evil Blade of the Vast Sea, also died in Liushaji a few days ago.

He also died at the hands of the mysterious Wu He.

Taking the heads of two powerful outsiders in a few days pushed the mysterious Wuhe's statement to an incredible height.

Even He Jiu, the "Invisible Sword" who ranked first on the Human List, had only ever killed a half-step Waijing.

For a while, the name of "Lord of the Changhong Sword" shocked the whole world.

In addition to him, the reputations of the five people, including the Fairy of Absolute Sword Jiang Zhiwei, the Iron Flower Heroine Qi Xia, the Burning Sky Emperor Dao Qingjing, Shou Xuanjian, Zhang Yuanshan, and the Explosive Vajra Zhending, are also spread throughout the world.

Of course, more importantly.

The six men joined forces and killed almost all the horse bandits in Hanhai. They killed so many people that they frightened countless horse bandits.

The evil leader, who was the leader of all the bandits in Hanhai, was also destroyed.

The crying old man who stood at the pinnacle of all these forces was injured again and disappeared after fighting with Xuan Bei for more than ten days. No one knew where he went.

This ambush against the Shaolin monks also caused a stir in the Shaolin Temple.

Several high-ranking monks at the top of the field went on a tour to the Western Regions.

A few horse thieves who had a keen sense of smell and hid in time to escape the slaughter of the six people including Guimi Wuhe also disappeared one after another.

Even a large number of people realized that something was wrong and simply quit the business.

Yuhai City Lord Bai Bazheng and several other city lords took advantage of this power gap and united more than a dozen surrounding oases in one go and announced the establishment of a country.

From then on, the vast sea of ​​​​war, in which various bandits were fighting for power, showed a tendency to return to peace for a while.

But everyone knows that this so-called peace is only temporary.

Time passes day by day.

The eminent monks who came to the Western Regions left one after another.

Guimi Wuhe and others also returned to the Central Plains.

But those who gained benefits and held power in this vortex were sweating in their palms.

Because they know that today's so-called peace and prosperity are nothing but false illusions.

Both power and peace require strength to maintain.

As long as the seriously injured and missing crying old man appears again, everything in their hands will be taken away by the other party at will...

As long as the crying old man doesn't die or show up, they will feel uneasy.

The crowd was all terrified and looking forward to the old man's return, hoping to hear the news of his death.

……

But what they didn't know was that the crying old man they feared was not in the Western Regions at this time.

After fighting with Xuan Bei and watching his opponent break through from the peak of the sixth level of the outer scene to the peak of the outer scene, the crying old man, who knew that all his hard work had turned into nothing, quietly came to the Central Plains without anyone noticing.

Came to the land of Jiangdong.

And today, angry roars exploded in this mansion under the influence of black clouds.

"Number one on the human ranking, is that really a good title?!"

"But you should never provoke me, the ancestor!"

"Little beast!"

"You ruined my plan, killed my disciples, and destroyed the forces I supported!"

"Today I will let you have a taste of what it feels like to lose everything and have your family torn apart!"

……

(End of this chapter)