I Honor

: The Patriarch

The purple light disappeared in a flash, Meng Qi’s eyes returned to normal, countless things flooded into his mind like a tide, and he instantly understood the cause and effect. The temptation to come took a blow.

Next, we have to maintain this history with due diligence, so as not to let the big shots on the other side “notice” the abnormality.

I know you’ll know, but I’m pretending not to.

Time is like water, time changes, Ningxin City in the thirty-seventh year of Tianle.

The Burenlou Assassin who had just killed Lin Kang, the head of Tiandimen, was running towards the window. He was neither tall nor short, neither strong nor thin, and he stood out from the crowd, but he was extremely sure of the result and had no doubt that he would miss.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the window in front of him opened silently, and outside stood a man in green shirt with handsome features, deep and bright, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was a little bit of palpitation and fascination. Imaginary purple awns, then raised his slender and powerful right hand, and pressed it on his own forehead, which was thrown towards him.

“The fairy caressed my head, tied my hair and gave me longevity.”

For some reason, there was a hint of banter in the low, devilish voice.

Journey to the West, in the ancient years, thunder and fire struck, the heavens collapsed, and the heavens were about to fall.

Meng Qi’s figure was looking up at the sky, at the dark red sky, at the terrifying eyes full of chaos and indifference

The weird eyes seem to be aware of it, and the irregular vortex changes slightly, as if looking over.

With just a glance, Meng Qi’s figure suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, every thought and every thought was trying to be independent.

At this moment, a hint of purple appeared in his eyes, strange and inexplicable, extremely mysterious, not much inferior to the eyes of the monsters of heaven, all the chaos and all the madness disappeared.

The four eyes met and their gazes collided, but time began to flow backwards, and the quiet long river turned into a roaring raging sea.

With the help of the concealment of the Seven Kills Monument, rather than the Juedao and Renhuangjian, two peerless divine weapons with strong personalities, Meng Qi located the history related to himself in the real world, and quietly planted the traces left by the past in the past. Get rid of the inner demon, as a “signpost” to reach the other shore in the future, “illuminate” the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

Inside the Underworld Emperor’s ruins, Taoist Qisha had a long sword across his knees, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn’t seem to have the slightest interest in what Meng Qi was doing.

The dark long sword with no flowers or patterns exuded a murderous intent that was almost unparalleled in the world, robbing all the living things around Taoist Qisha to life, and even the “past figures” in the illusory river around K were beheaded one after another , leaving only the corresponding traces, every moment, the Taoist Qisha seemed to be dying, and then returned with the help of the Minghai Sword.

Difficult to handle

But they have other incomparable strengths of their own, just like the filthy, weird, mysterious and hidden abilities of the Demon Emperor’s Claw.

Suddenly, Taoist Qisha opened his eyes, full of boredom with the world, and said in a low voice:

“He also explored the possibility of occupying the future”

Above the East China Sea, the blue waves are endless, and there are countless islands.

Ji Xing returned to the place where he was born in a gorgeous building boat, surrounded by crowdsBeing a friend and companion shows his status in the world in this sea area.

“This island doesn’t even have a name, and it looks ordinary. It’s unexpected that there will be a character like you.” A friend said with a flattering smile.

Ji Xing looked at the dilapidated village in front of him and the mountain that was only half left, took off his cloak, threw it to his companion, and said seriously: “Everyone wait a moment, I will go to see my teacher first.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any answer, he took big strides, climbed the mountain road, and walked towards the depths of the mountains that were struck by lightning. There was a thatched hut, and his mentor lived in seclusion in the hut.

After seeing Ji Xing’s back disappear at the end of the road, the person who spoke just now sighed with emotion:

“I don’t know who Ji Shao’s master is, but someone who can teach him such a hero is probably a member of the fairy class.”

Someone next to him immediately echoed: “The island owners of the nearby Seventy-two Islands are very respectful to Ji Shao. They often ask the old man how he is. Obviously they are in awe of the master behind him and dare not provoke him. He is not a member of the fairy class. How could their eyes be higher than the top?”

“Master Ji Shao is such a figure but unknown, living in seclusion on this island, no wonder we are ignorant.”

“Yes, yes, but maybe he was famous in this sea area when he was in his heyday.”

A sound of discussion drifted into Ji Xing’s keen ears, he smiled slightly and didn’t care.

That’s right, if I hadn’t met the master who lived here in seclusion, where would I have learned the shocking magical skills, which is far superior to the “Xinghuo Dafa” treasured by most island owners?

Similarly, if there is no master, how can I get the respect and respect of the seventy-two island owners?

Before I left the island, I always thought that my master was a down-and-out warrior, and I was discouraged from wandering in the rivers and lakes, so I lived here in seclusion, ignoring world affairs, but as I traveled to this sea area, my knowledge gradually increased, and my understanding of Master was refreshed every day , He is so unfathomable, so lofty, whenever I think I have roughly understood his realm strength and past status, those guesses will be overturned by the new bits and pieces that appear.

In the end, I can only sigh with emotion, Master is really like a dragon in the clouds, he can see the beginning but not the end, just need to understand that he is very powerful.

Quickly walking, Ji Xing quickly saw the thatched hut, which he couldn’t even enter, and a strong black man stood respectfully outside, who was the owner of the nearby Zhouliu Island. There are countless great masters in this sea area.

“I’ll just accept the present, you can take it off.” Ji Xing heard Master’s familiar voice.

The owner of Zhouliu Island was overjoyed, as if Ji Xing’s teacher accepted his gift because he was doing Tian a big face, saluted again and again, and left happily, not forgetting to encourage Ji Xing.

Ji Xing strode to the front of the thatched hut, bowed to the ground, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, excitedly said:

“Unworthy disciples pay respects to Master.”

The people in the thatched hut were silent for a moment, and then sighed: “It’s not bad, what you have done, as a teacher, I have heard a few island masters mention it. Even though you have arrogance and extravagance, you have not abandoned martial arts after all, and you have not betrayed yourself. teacher’s instruction.”

“Master’s words, disciples often recall, dare not or forget.” Ji Xing broke out in a cold sweat for some reason, and hurriedly said.

The voice of the people in the thatched hut suddenly became a little bit more vicissitudes: “Since you have passed the test, I will officially list you in the door wall today as a teacher, and will also inform you of the situation of our door and the true identity of the teacher.”

“Thank you, master.” Ji Xing was like the owner of Zhouliu Island just now, overjoyed, with excitement on his brows and eyes.

With a creak, Ji Xing heard the figure opening the door, looked up, and the scene inside the thatched cottage had appeared in his eyes.

The slightly slender master seems to have not experienced the erosion of time, and still maintains a refined middle-aged appearance. A few silver hairs and tired eyes can be vaguely seen, and the depth of the realm is still invisible as usual.

“My teacher’s surname is He Mingmu. He has been walking in the East China Sea for more than a hundred years. The nickname known to the world is Tian Que Jian.” Ji Xing’s master said plainly.

He Mutian lacked a sword and Ji Xing was taken aback for a while when he heard that, he couldn’t believe it.

This is the most famous Sword Immortal in the East China Sea decades ago. It is said that he has achieved the realm of Earth Immortal in the past, and he turned out to be his master

It’s incredible

The master who lived in seclusion on a small island in front of him and lived a simple life turned out to be “Heavenly Sword” He Mu

He Mu ignored Ji Xing’s reaction, and said to himself: “I was born in the sacred place of Taoism more than a hundred years ago, the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. If you come to pay homage to the ancestor, you will be officially included in the gate wall, and you will come to know the teachers, uncles and sisters.” .”

Even after more than a hundred years, Ji Xing still heard about the name of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, and vaguely knew that it was related to the Universal Knowledge Talisman. Why did it decline and disappeared in the long history of Hanoi.

Unexpectedly, my master was born in Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains

I didn’t expect that I would have something to do with this ancient Taoist holy land

He restrained his thoughts, stood up solemnly, and stepped into the thatched cottage.

As He Mu got out of the way, he saw two enshrined statues, with “Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun” written on the top, and “Yuanhuang Sumeng” written on the bottom.

“The patriarch of our school is Yuanshi Tianzun, and your master Yuanhuang Tianzun is the second generation disciple, and he is currently in charge.” He MuIntroduced solemnly and respectfully.

Yuan Emperor Su Meng Jixing opened his mouth a little bit.

I am not unfamiliar with this name at all. It is said that K is the first self-proving legend in the real world since modern times. It is its handy work, so that generations of people will never forget it.

And the great supernatural being is separated from the rivers and lakes where his family lives. For me, suddenly having such a master is like a dream.

too good to be true

I thought that a master who is an earth or celestial immortal is already great, but just looking at the attitude of the owner of Zhouliu Island earlier, it can be seen that such a powerful master is respectful to the name of the master

“Master, isn’t Master said to have fallen?” Ji Xing suddenly remembered this matter.

He Mu said indifferently: “The master has not fallen, if he returns, it will surely shock the heavens.”

Ji Xing didn’t ask any more questions, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and followed He Mu’s instructions to start the entrance ceremony.

When both of them looked away from the Yuanhuang statue, a tinge of purple suddenly appeared in the clay puppet’s eyes.

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