The Supreme Being

"Luo Jiao?" Meng Qi was quite sensitive to the word Luo Jiao because of his two dealings with Gu Xiaosang.

At the same time, he secretly looked at Hua Lun and found that he and Hua Tiange did have some similarities before confirming his identity. Otherwise, if he met someone out of nowhere and said he was Hua Lun, why would he believe it?

Hua Lun was also ill and sought medical treatment urgently. He needed someone to deliver the news, so without knowing anything about Meng Qi, he took out a dark purple bronze medal with a special moiré pattern and the word "Hua Lun" engraved on it. .

When he held it in his hand, the token glowed with a faint purple light, warm and soft.

"The moiré copper is indeed the token of the True Sect." Meng Qi nodded lightly, no longer doubting Hua Lun's identity.

Slightly larger sects or aristocratic families have similar "identity symbols", which may be tokens, ice crystals on the back of hands, or a small sword hanging on the waist, and so on.

They are made in a special way, with the imprint left by the powerful person on the scene, which is difficult for outsiders to imitate. Moreover, when refining, their own blood is dripped into them, so when they are held in the hand or when the inner energy is fully circulated, blood vessels will be induced and a unique light will be emitted. Reveal your identity.

Shaolin's "identity symbol" is a rosary engraved with one's own name, and it can only be obtained by officially traveling down the mountain. Meng Qi and Zhenhui were accompanying them on this trip to testify, and they were brought by their master, but they did not get it.

After confirming his identity, Hua Lun asked: "I wonder what you call me, and which sect you are from?"

"I am Meng Qi, a native of the divine capital. I am an unknown person living in Xiliang. I was fortunate enough to be taught swordsmanship by a senior Dugu. I am currently traveling around the world." Meng Qi compiled and repeated what he said during the day.

Hua Lun frowned. With such a self-introduction, it was completely impossible to tell whether the other person was good or bad, decent or evil. How could I entrust him?

He reluctantly sat up and looked at Meng Qi. He saw that he was handsome but not weak and delicate. Instead, he was majestic and casual, hiding his pride between glances. So he gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I would like to ask Mr. Meng to go down and learn a lesson." Ask for help."

"There's no rush. I'd like Mr. Hua to speak slowly." Of course, Meng Qi had to figure things out before deciding whether to help or not.

Hua Lun understood Meng Qi's concerns and said with a sincere expression: "The day before yesterday, I heard that someone from the branch of the Zhang family in Longnan came to support Huang Yun. He was afraid that they would bully the weak, so he told his father and rushed all night to return to the sect to seek help from the elders or senior brothers. I came to take charge, but found Huang Yun and a descendant of the Zhang family having a private meeting with someone in a hidden place in the nearby mountains. They seemed to be talking about robbing rare stones. "

"I was very shocked, so I listened carefully and found out that the person was actually the Luo Jiao Zukong envoy. The strange stone outside the sky seemed to have another secret. They wanted to occupy the strange stone together with the branch of the Zhang family in Longnan and the Qinshan Sword Sect. They agreed to compete openly and clearly. In fact, A strategy to create opportunities for the Luo Jiao to snatch them away. In this way, the branch of the Longnan Zhang family and the Qinshan Sword Sect can get rid of suspicion, and when tracking, they will deliberately let go of the Luo Jiao people. "

The Luo Jiao is one of the Nine Paths of Evil. It has always been suppressed by Shaolin and other decent sects, so it has always been a secret mission. The specific organizational levels are not known to outsiders. Even Shaolin only knows that the top level of the Luo Jiao is the Dharma King and the Saint, and the second level There are twelve divine envoys, and the boss on the bottom level is the "empty envoy". It's unclear what other settings are in between.

"You were discovered later?" Meng Qi looked at the black blood dripping from Hua Lun's back.

Hua Lun nodded: "Our sect has a secret method of gathering breath, so I was not discovered at first. It was not until Huang Yun, Zhang's disciples and Luo Jiao Zukong left, and I planned to continue rushing to the sect that I was discovered. The returning envoy Luo Jiao found that he had good swordsmanship and unique skills, and barely escaped after being hit by the 'Black God's Palm'."

He turned his back sideways and saw an obvious black palm print in the middle of the left side.

In that area, the brocade robe was completely rotted, revealing black swollen skin. At the slightest touch, the skin would fester and drip out black pus and blood.

"Sure enough, it's the Luo Jiao." Meng Qi nodded slightly. "Black God Palm" is regarded as the signature martial arts of the Luo Jiao's level. It has obvious characteristics, is mysterious and vicious, and after being hit, the skin will ulcerate. If the palm power is not eliminated in time, And the poison contained inside will gradually develop into the internal organs, and he will die wailing, "Master Hua, your injury must be treated quickly."

This has been dragging on for two full days. One day, even if he reaches the true sect, he can barely save his life, and his martial arts will definitely suffer irreparable losses.

Hua Lun knew his situation, otherwise he wouldn't have been in a hurry and sought medical treatment just now: "Please also ask Mr. Meng for help."

Meng Qi holds the sword in his right hand and presses his left hand on his vest, injecting internal energy into it to help him get rid of the palm energy and black poison.

Hua Lun felt a stream of Zheng Zhi Yang's true energy flow into his body, and his spirit was suddenly shaken. He used it to gather his own internal power and slowly force out the remaining energy and toxins of the Black God's Palm.

"Judging from his true energy, Mr. Meng must be a righteous person." He nodded secretly.

Under normal circumstances, if the same true energy has not been flowing through the body for a long time, or the true energy of this magical skill is really special, otherwise it will be difficult to judge which martial arts it belongs to based on the nature of the true energy during the enlightenment stage, such as Meng Qi's Golden Bell Cover , it only shows the characteristics of Zheng Zhi Yang. It does not bring the solemn and pure artistic conception of Buddhism in front of the exterior scenery. It is as if it is different from many internal skills. Only when it is activated and the various characteristics of the golden bell are displayed on the body can it be achieved. Be discerned.

Streams of black pus and blood gushed out, and the palm prints on Hualun's back gradually swelled, revealing a pale but normal color to his skin.

Poof, Hua Lun spat out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly became energetic. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your help."

Meng Qi took back his left hand and said with a smile: "Can Luo Jiao send someone to hunt you down?"

"Yes! I don't know when, they have developed many believers in three mountains and four rivers, and there is no shortage of enlightened people. They trapped me in this mountain. If I hadn't discovered that there was a secret door in this Buddha statue when I was young, I would have been caught. At present, they They may be blocking the main roads going down the mountain, looking for traces of me." Hua Lun reminded solemnly, "Mr. Meng, when you go to Zhenyi Sect to report the news, you must be calm and don't be nervous, otherwise they will kill someone by mistake. "

"By the way, if my sect is worried about Luo Jiao, I would like to ask Mr. Meng to follow them to the Zhenwu Sect. I have some friendship with the Zhenwu Zhang family's children, and I can ask them to come forward to lobby. The token is a token."

What a coincidence... Meng Qi looked at him with a smile: "Why do you want to go to the Zhenyi Sect? Is it useful to go to the Zhenyi Sect?"

"Ah?" Hua Lun was puzzled.

"Today the strange stone has been lost. If I were Huang Yun and the others, they would have framed the matter on you after you had been missing for two days. They said that you and your son were reluctant to part with the strange stone, so you pretended to be missing, but actually cooperated with each other and snatched the strange stone away. In this way, you can have it all to yourself. When the time comes, you will not be in the Zhenyi Sect nor in the hall on the day of the birthday banquet. After all, the strange stone was lost under the supervision of the Hua Sect Master." Meng Qi maintained a calm smile.

Hua Lun thought about it carefully, his face turned pale, and he pursed his lips and said: "Mr. Meng, you can testify for me that there are still traces of the Black God's Palm on my body!"

"If you colluded with Luo Jiao to steal the stone, the Black God Palm can completely make up for it afterwards. It's a painful plan." Meng Qi said with a smile, "And I only met you after the fact. What can I give you as a witness?"

Hualun's face became paler, as if he had seen his future fame. He looked at Meng Qi with a hint of hope: "Mr. Meng, why are you teaching me?"

Mr. Meng has a leisurely and comfortable attitude, and he seems to have everything he knows!

"Do you know Zhang Yuanshan of Zhenwu Zhang Family?" Meng Qi asked without answering.

Hua Lun was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Brother Zhang is the direct descendant of this generation of Zhenwu Sect. How can I know him? But I have some friendship with Senior Brother Zhang's two cousins."

"That's it." Meng Qi nodded lightly and smiled, "It's actually very simple to solve this matter. The key is to get back the strange stone. With the strange stone in hand, let's compete calmly. Who can frame you?"

"Get back the strange stone?" Hua Lun's eyes lit up, then dimmed, "This place is still a day's journey from the lower sect. Even if reinforcements are brought in, the Luo Jiao people have already escaped with the strange stone."

"Me, I can be a helper." Meng Qi said with a bright smile.

Hua Lun was not too optimistic and said: "Mr. Meng, you must think clearly, this matter is extremely dangerous."

From the strength of Meng Qi's Qi, Hua Lun judged that his strength was between the fourth orifice and the sixth orifice.

"I will take you down the mountain first, back to Zengxian Sect, find the leader of Hua Sect, and then send out all the troops to snatch back the strange stone." Meng Qi said coolly. The other party has Ning Jidao, a master of the Nine Apertures, so naturally he has to let Hua Tiange come with him. , "Master Hua, since you have been eavesdropping for so long, you should be able to guess where the Luo Jiao people will temporarily avoid arrest and prepare to escape, right?"

Hua Lun thought for a while and nodded heavily: "It should be there. Mr. Meng, why are you helping me so wholeheartedly? If I can do it, I will definitely agree to it!"

"I have some quarrels with Luo Jiao, and I am a person who always retaliates." Meng Qi put his hands behind his back and smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, "Haha, I'm kidding, in fact, I have always been chivalrous and righteous."

If Hua Lun could escape, Meng Qi judged that Luo Jiao didn't have any strong masters here.

In fact, I believe in the previous reason more... Hua Lun thought silently, then pondered for a moment and said: "Mr. Meng, if I can get back the strange stone, I will convince my father to let you experience the strange stone for three days."

"Okay." Meng Qi was not polite, so that Hua Lun would not be suspicious, "Without further delay, I will carry Mr. Hua down the mountain back to Zengxianmen."

Although Hua Lun had eliminated his palm strength, it still took two days, and it would take at least an hour or two before he could regain his ability to move. And even if Meng Qi did not take Hua Lun with him and acted alone, he would still be attacked if he suddenly returned down the mountain in the middle of the night. Interception will also expose Hualun's hiding place. In this case, it is better to take him with him.

Hua Lun cupped his hands and thanked him, and finally reminded him worriedly and cautiously: "Mr. Meng, the followers gathered by the Luo Sect must have blocked the way down the mountain. There are many strong and powerful people among them. If you encounter them, don't fight hard, don't get entangled, everything will happen." careful."

Meng Qi smiled without saying a word, placed the Bingque Sword across his chest, flicked it, and it roared like a dragon, and said loudly:

"Let's wait for them to try the sword."

At this moment, the poem "Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles" suddenly came to his mind.