The Supreme Being

Just flick the flying sword with your hands?

Is that human being!

At this moment, thoughts like this emerged in the hearts of everyone who saw the scene just now.

The world recognizes that the flying sword is the sharpest and most powerful thing of its level, and this fierce sword pill also defeated the "Jeuxe" Chang Huan and the female crown of Feixiamen who can swallow sword pills. Its grade is not It goes without saying!

There is no fluctuation in the Taoist magic... the female crown with a sharp aura thought to herself.

His right hand is full of life, it is not a mechanism for transformation! Chang Huan held his breath.

The two subconsciously glanced at each other and saw the meaning in each other's eyes. The young man in a green robe with a gentle and leisurely smile deflected a very good-grade ferocious flying sword with all his physical strength. There was no trace of it on his fingers. The scars seem to be lifted with ease, but also as if they are really so easy!

Is that human being?

The eyes of these two powerful men with noble status in the eyes of ordinary people were also dull, and they almost suspected that this was a ferocious beast wearing human skin!

How could the human race resist the flying sword without relying on external objects and Taoism? No, the flying sword could be flicked away with just one finger!

The passengers looked at Meng Qi who was smiling and Jiang Zhiwei who was holding back laughter, and then looked at the extremely desolate red sword pill on the ground, feeling like they were in a myth and legend.

Meng Qi patted the lapel of his clothes and said with a smile: "Uncle Chang, if you haven't put away the sword pill yet, such a fierce thing needs to be sealed properly."

For him, the best situation is to follow Xie Xian into Yongzhou City in a low-key manner, find the underground forces, get a false identity, then integrate into this place, understand the situation, sell unique items to the outside, and then sell the scarce things Transport it in, gradually expand your power, make huge profits, and obtain heavenly materials and earthly treasures. There is no need to yell "rob" like Zeluoju did, provoking the pursuit of the powerful in this world, and wasting the opportunity.

This was a mature way to seek a country, but Meng Qi didn't expect that the man in the sword box was so evil because of the flying sword. If he didn't take action, Xie Xian would inevitably be killed on the spot, so he finally chose to flick the flying sword away and throw stones to ask for directions!

And how could Zhiwei be bothered with this kind of thing about appearing holy in front of people?

I am so considerate of others!

The smile and calm words broke the freeze in the carriage. The female crown of Feixiamen quickly put away the fierce sword pill that had lost its arrogance and banned it again.

The others woke up from their dreamlike state, but the more they woke up, the more unbelievable the scene just happened was, and they couldn't help but murmur again:

Are you a human?

Chang Huan restrained his emotions and raised his hands: "I wonder what I call this friend? I am always Zhou Changhuan."

The color of his left hand is slightly veneer, like a wood carving.

Meng Qi returned the greeting: "My lord Su Meng, this is my cousin Jiang Zhiwei. Our brothers and sisters are islanders of the South China Sea, but our ancestors are from the Yongzhou people. A few years ago, we accidentally received the inheritance from the ancient Qi practitioners and developed a set of skills. Due to long-term admiration for Zhongzhong, The land is prosperous, the Mo Palace is magical, and the Immortal Sect is free and happy. I want to find some wealth."

"Ancient Qi Practitioner?"

"The inheritance of Qi Practitioners!"

Voices blurted out one after another, full of shock. Most of the passengers had just learned what a Qi Practitioner was from Ouyang Zheng's chat, but they met one right away?

Is this a symbol of warriors’ ability to communicate with gods?

No wonder the physical body can fight with flying swords!

They were half surprised and half surprised, and the few men with knives and swords sitting in the car behind were even more excited, excited and worried.

They are three men and two women, all in their twenties, full of energy, ordinary appearance, a bit weathered, and obviously not living a very good life.

Qi practitioner? Is he really an ancient Qi practitioner?

I was disappointed because the Qi Practitioner was inherited from the demon-challenged land, but who knew that things would soon turn around!

Chang Huan and Feixia Clan's female crown obviously know something about the ancient Qi practitioners. It doesn't seem to be a strange thing for someone to get the long-cut inheritance. Listening to his words, there are good birds choosing a tree to live in and joining the forces of one party. I mean, he is not the kind of lunatic who tries to overthrow Mo Palace and the Immortal Sect when he gets a chance.

With his performance of deflecting flying swords, who wouldn't want such a protector?

Chang Huan suppressed his surprise: "It turns out that Su Xiaoyou has the inheritance of ancient Qi practitioners. No wonder his physical body is so powerful that it can be compared to a flying sword. Yongzhou is not far from here. I wonder if I can treat you as a guest?"

"That's exactly what I meant." Meng Qi replied with a smile.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of them, Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng had been in shock, and they finally came to their senses at this time.

No wonder he dares to call himself the evil nemesis!

Even flying swords can't hurt his fur!

Ouyang Zheng was ashamed and annoyed, and was deeply impressed by the scene of the white and strong hands flicking away the flying sword. He just felt that a man in this world could show off his abilities like this!

The ancient Qi practitioner truly deserves his reputation!

He was a little excited for a moment.

Like him, Xie Xian increasingly felt that Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were gods.

Chang Huan took out an object from the storage bag, which creaked and turned into a device that resembled a shield or a turtle. Then he sat on the back of the turtle with his big horse and golden sword, motioning for Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to sit down as well, chatting with them. got up and deliberately mentioned the South China Sea Islands.

Because he and Nu Guan were here, the warriors behind him did not dare to come over. They could only watch and listen from a distance, with expressions of excitement and worry.

Meng Qi talked eloquently, describing the island where he was located in the depths of the South China Sea, and he was familiar with the ocean scenery and strange creatures. Jiang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment.

When did the little monk go to sea?

All he had to do was watch popular science films, hear many magical rumors about Jiangdong, and have a rich imagination... Meng Qi chatted with a smile, slowly dispelling the doubts in Chang Huan and Nu Guan's minds.

As for the names of the South China Sea and some real places, they all come from the words spoken by Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng. They are true and false and are extremely convincing.

The guests and hosts were having a good time, and before they knew it, the ink carriage arrived in Yongzhou. Chang Huan invited Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to stay in the post house, and said that he was going to invite the clan members of this state. Ouyang Zheng also hurried to the Wanxiang Temple here.

After Xie Xian went to Mo Palace in Zhoucheng to report, Meng Qi thrust something into Jiang Zhiwei's hand.

"Reincarnation Talisman?" Jiang Zhiwei's sharp and restrained eyes looked at Meng Qi in surprise.

Meng Qi nodded lightly: "If things change, we can only cast stones to ask for directions. The senior officials of Wanxiang Sect and Mo Palace may know some secrets of Senluo Wanxiang Sect. They may do something untoward, so we need to be prepared."

"Haha, I have the art of transformation and can escape on my own, so I will lend you the reincarnation talisman and don't forget to return it in the future."

He said this on purpose in the end, otherwise Jiang Zhiwei might not accept the reincarnation talisman and choose to abandon him and run away, given his soft-spoken temperament.

As expected, Jiang Zhiwei remembered the past and smiled: "Are you going to leave nine times and come back thirteen times?"

The past events were vivid in their minds, and both of them softened their moods. Meng Qi smiled and said: "The sword cultivators here are quite magical. Only when our treasured soldiers have to be of middle grade can they be spiritual and protect their master automatically. And the sword pill top just now The closer you get to the treasure weapon, the more ferocious it will be."

"Maybe it's because of the relationship between life and death and the addition of blood sacrifice. Normal sword pills shouldn't be like this..." Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully, and suddenly her face turned serious, "I'm obviously older than you, how can I be your cousin? It should be 'cousin'!"

Meng Qi laughed dryly and said perfunctorily: "I am mentally older..."

"What is mental age?"

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Outside the post house, several warriors with knives and swords got off the ink cart and followed them here. They looked at the closed door, the guarding soldiers and the machine puppets, and felt quite hesitant.

According to their true intentions, they should be shameless to visit at this time, and even surrender themselves as servants in exchange for the martial arts and spiritual training skills. However, the post house is uncharacteristically tightly guarded, and if they come rashly, they may be bombarded directly. come out.

"Why don't you sneak in quietly?" A man in dark attire with a scar on his forehead whispered.

The person they were leading was a woman. Her facial features looked good alone, but when combined they looked a bit rough and tough: "What if we are discovered? Those who are pursued by Mo Palace and the Immortal Sect will have no choice but to flee to the South China Sea."

"What are you afraid of? If you miss today's opportunity, maybe Mr. Su and the others will go to the capital to be knighted. By then, word will spread all over the world, and countless qualified warriors will follow. Where will it be our turn?" said a man with a square chin.

"Yes!" said the man with the scar, "I've had enough of the disdainful looks from the Mo Palace mechanics and the Immortal Sect monks. I've had enough of living a life of inaction, running around just begging for food!"

"However, it has not yet been determined whether Mr. Su is an ancient Qi practitioner..." the petite woman said.

A relatively calm man with a bit of gray hair said: "Mo Palace and several major immortal sects will definitely confirm it. We will wait and see. If it is confirmed, we will try it no matter how high the risk is!"

"Just do it." The leading woman took a deep breath to suppress her inner restlessness.

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Deep in the Mo Palace of Yongzhou.

Chang Yong stood in front of a white-haired old man.

This old man was wearing the robe of a Mohist. His breath was like a candle in the wind, but he was strangely full of vitality. Every part of his body gave people an unusually dangerous feeling. He was pacing with his hands behind his back, listening to Chang Yong's story.

"Zong Zong, their origin is not clear. The sudden appearance of the inheritance of ancient Qi practitioners is really suspicious." Chang Yong concluded.

The sect leader paused, and his voice was emotionless: "In the current Immortal Sect, except for the Wanxiang Sect, aren't the other two major sects and all the smaller sects established by chance after receiving the inheritance of a certain sect in the past? As long as he is indeed a practitioner A Qi Shi can serve our Mo Palace and not hide his private inheritance, why should we care how he got it?"

"The most important thing at the moment is to determine whether they are Qi Practitioners and what their real strength is. Don't report them only to find out that they are nothing more than that, which will only make the masters laugh."

Chang Yong wondered: "Zongzong, I'm afraid I won't be able to test his level with my humble position."

"Yes." The Zongzong nodded and walked towards the door with his hands behind his hands.

When he reached the door, the light and shadow changed, and there was a huge creature in front of him. It was more than ten feet long. Its body was covered with golden scales, with the Sun Stone as its eyes and the Geng Gold Essence as its claws. It was a terrifying machine dragon!

Seeing this machine dragon, Chang Huan couldn't hide the envy in his eyes. Only by becoming a sect can one obtain the inheritance of the thirty-six secret weapons of Mo Palace, which is comparable to the immortals!

Zongzong steps on the golden machine dragon and sits in the depression on the back. He often steps up happily and clings to the dragon's back.

The dragon soars into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and flies towards the post house.

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In the Wanxiang Temple, Guo Tianshi, who was stationed in the city, listened to Ouyang Zheng's report without moving his expression.

"You said you first met them at the foot of Huowu Mountain?" Guo Tianshi asked again.

Ouyang Zheng didn't know why, so he answered affirmatively: "Yes."

The Fire Mist Mountain is located on the coast of the South China Sea.

Tianshi Guo nodded: "The real master ordered to pay attention to the unusual movements near Huowu Mountain. This matter is considered a matter. You go and claim the credit yourself, and I will report back to the mountain."

Ouyang Zheng was overjoyed at first, and then became confused: "Celestial Master, they seem to want to join the Mo Palace or the Immortal Sect, do we want them?"

"I wonder how many qigong masters they have inherited..." Guo Tianshi, who was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, muttered, "The poor Taoist will report back to the master first, and then go over to test it out. Don't take advantage of Mo Palace."

As he spoke, he made a gesture with his hands, and clouds gathered under his feet, lifting him up.

Since there are two twenty-three chapters, this is twenty-six.