The Supreme Being

The few warriors with knives and swords were walking back and forth outside the wall of the post house, waiting anxiously, hoping that Mo Palace or several major immortal sects would confirm that Mr. Su and Miss Jiang were Qi refiners as soon as possible, so that they and others would have the courage and hope to face each other. To danger.

The five of them were in no mood to talk, and the atmosphere between them was extremely depressing. Just when the man with the scar on his forehead couldn't bear this feeling, and tried to visit the door, they suddenly felt a terrifying coercion coming on them, which made them and others physically and mentally. Trembling, eyes darkening, thoughts frozen in breath!

They looked up subconsciously and saw a golden dragon flying over with fangs and claws. It was more than ten feet long. After spreading its body in mid-air, it almost blocked the sight of themselves and others. Moreover, it was surrounded by white clouds, and a large shadow enveloped the inn. For a moment, it felt like the end was coming. It makes people panic all day long.

This golden dragon reflects brilliantly in the sunlight. It has sun stone as its eyes and Gengjin essence as its claws. It has stiff yet exquisite joints and looks half dead and half old.

"Zhu Long!"

"Mechanism dragon!"

"One of the thirty-six secret devices of Mo Palace!"

They blurted out one by one, full of shock, dumbfounded as they watched the golden dragon land in the post house.

"Little friend Su, Miss Jiang, and my husband Zhu Kui are here to visit." An old voice without any emotion came from the wall. It was neither polite nor arrogant, as if a cold stone was speaking.

Zhu Kui? Several warriors looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Zhu, Zhu Zong comes here in person!"

"No wonder Zhu Long is flying here..."

They could not restrain their emotions and communicated in low voices.

To them, the Master is a god-like figure who has nothing to do with ordinary people like themselves. Fortunately, the Master is okay. Even if he can modify the mechanism with his hands and turn it into a blazing sun-blasting cannon, he can at most destroy a house with one cannon. , sweeping around, is still within the scope of what a warrior can understand!

There are less than twenty sects in the entire Mo Palace, and each one is promoted by the most outstanding nobles. They can pass on one of the thirty-six secret weapons. Depending on the secret weapon, it may be able to destroy the city and seal the river, or They can collapse mountain peaks, or they are mysterious and unpredictable, or they are powerful and terrifying. In short, they are just like the Celestial Masters of the Immortal Sect, blessed by heaven and extraordinary!

Such a big shot actually came in person?

Is the inheritance of the ancient Qi Master worthy of his attention, or is he planning to suppress it directly and simply incorporate it?

Although these warriors felt incredible when Meng Qi flicked away the flying sword with his finger, they were shocked and admired, as if they had seen a monster, but the power of the sect lasted for tens of thousands of years and was rooted in everyone's hearts. Facing Zhu When Kui arrived, they couldn't help but tremble, feeling that something was wrong with Mr. Su and Miss Jiang.

At this moment, they saw a white cloud flying down and landing at the door of the post house. He was wearing a bamboo crown and a blue robe, which was simple and elegant. There were several special cloud patterns on the cuffs, which was impressive.

This Taoist priest has a thin appearance, his eyes look old, and his hair is black.

"Guo, Tianshi Guo is here too!" The woman with slightly tough features said in a trembling voice.

Just like the sects, the heavenly master who can call for wind and rain, sow beans into soldiers, and summon thunder and lightning, is also a divine figure in their hearts!

No matter how powerful a warrior is, there is still a gap between him and a god, right?

Tianshi Guo smiled and said to the soldier guarding the gate: "Guo Feihu, a poor Taoist, came to visit Xiaoyou Su and Xiaoyou Jiang. I wonder if you can pass on some information?"

He had a leisurely demeanor and was not at all shy about visiting in person, and he also showed courtesy to complement Zhu Kui's actions just now.

Zhu Kui's cold voice came from inside: "Guo Feihu, if you want to visit, just come in. Why do you have to be so pretentious?"

With a creak, the middle door opened without any wind, revealing the scene inside.

Because it is often necessary to place various large-scale institutional items, there is a wide square directly behind the main entrance of the post house. It is paved with stones and is clean and tidy. In Meng Qi's words, it is a "parking lot"...

The golden dragon is coiled in the middle of the square. "Zhulong" Zhu Kui is still sitting in the depression on the dragon's back, while "Jueer" Chang Huan has stepped down. Somehow, several high platforms for one person have been conjured up for Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to Sitting on it, facing Zhu Kui far away.

"Dragon Power" swayed away, and the eyes made of the Sun Stone stared at Meng Qi. There was a suffocating heat in the air. Zhu Kui did not speak immediately, but waited calmly. If Guo Feihu and Guo Tianshi hadn't arrived, the scene would have almost frozen.

Meng Qi was no stranger to such a move. Some people called it a display of power, and some called it a display of strength to suppress others' momentum in order to gain an advantage in negotiations. After all, anyone who looks cowardly and incompetent will take advantage of him. Put interests last.

This is just like when Meng Qi fights with others, the confrontation of momentum, the secret struggle of spirit, and the suppression of soul!

Guo Feihu nodded, and white clouds floated near the high platform again, looking at Zhu Kui with a smile.

With his interruption, Zhu Kui couldn't control his posture and said in a deep voice: "Two friends, do you say that you have the inheritance of ancient Qi refiners?"

"Yes, it was on an island in the South China Sea, but after acquiring the inheritance, it was swallowed up by the tide." Meng Qi lied with his eyes open, his face full of sincerity.

He was sitting cross-legged on a futon on a high platform, his green shirt fluttering gently in the wind, contrasting with the stunningly bright Jiang Zhiwei next to him, just like a person in a painting.

Because the middle door was wide open, several warriors also saw the situation in the square. The soldiers also forgot to close the door and paid attention to the movements in the square.

Zhu Kui continued to ask: "But the traditions of the ancient Qi Refiners have been lost for a long time. How can we be sure that you are not cheating?"

"Fraudulent?" Meng Qi laughed. "As long as you are strong enough, you can be reused without the title of Qi Refiner. Why do we two have to lie about this? Just use a dead sect as a shield."

"Well said." Zhu Kui looked calm and nodded slowly. "As long as you are strong enough, my Mo Palace has always treated the true disciples equally, but you must be strong enough."

He emphasized the strength twice, with the tone of a person who has been in a superior position for a long time.

After a pause, he said lightly: "Why don't you two attack me with all your strength and let me see the methods of the ancient Qi Refiners."

He was high on the dragon's back, with a calm demeanor, and his words were full of confidence and a sense of rightness.

Tsk, you are trying to show off your posture in front of me...Meng Qi looked at Zhu Kui calmly:

"Zhu Zong, are you sure you want me to attack with all my strength?"

Position for us to attack with all our strength?

Want to try "The Creation of Heaven and Earth" or "The Sword Out of Selflessness"?

This is the first time I have encountered such a request!

Guo Feihu tried to smooth things over by the side, saying, "It's actually very simple to tell whether someone is a Qi Refiner. They cultivate the five Qi in their chests, open up the secrets of their physical bodies, cultivate both their nature and life, and form their own inner world. As long as Su Xiaoyou or Jiang Xiaoyou can show their inner world, it will be clear at a glance. Why bother to do anything?"

Those who can deflect flying swords should be able to show their inner world, unless they are practicing physical hard skills.

"Inner world..."

"Inner world?"

The peeping warriors looked at each other in bewilderment. These were all unfamiliar and difficult to understand terms, but Mr. Su and Miss Jiang didn't have to fight with Zhu Zongzhe!

Without waiting for Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to answer, Zhu Kui made a decision: "That's great. If you two show the magical powers of Qi Refiners, I will consider whether to accept your attack."

The implication is that if the Qi Refiner's inheritance is not high, then there is no need to bother. Just accept him and give him a title, just as if Mo Palace has another inheritance.

Meng Qi suddenly chuckled, with a playful look on his face, and turned to look at the warriors who were peeping at the gate, which made them feel a chill in their hearts.

Why is Mr. Su looking at us?

Meng Qi said leisurely: "The Taoists say that the human body secretly conforms to nature, corresponds to the stars, and forms a world of its own."

Master Guo nodded gently. This is one of the foundations of the Taoist theory. It is not a casual remark that it is difficult for a Yin spirit to become a saint after ten thousand calamities.

"The human body is a world of its own, and there is a world of its own outside. There are many mysteries that are difficult to describe. Opening the nine natural orifices, cultivating the five qi in the chest, and tempering the flesh is to cultivate one's own world. To transform my world into the universe is to manifest the inner scene and the road of refining qi..." Meng Qi talked freely, not as if he was going to show the inner scene, but rather as if he was preaching and teaching.

The warriors at the door were stunned when they heard it. They probably understood what the inner scene was, but it was so mysterious. What was so magical about it?

Zhu Kui frowned and was about to make a bet when he suddenly saw Meng Qi tapping the platform beside him. His voice was neither loud nor low, but was neutral and peaceful:

"So if I have wind, then the world has wind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the acupoints all over his body seemed to open up, and the void swayed.

Then, a whistling sound came, and the wind rolled up, spreading dust.

Whoosh! The sound of the wind blew in his face, and at the same time, it entered the ears of several warriors.

The leaves of several large trees in the posthouse were falling, swirling in the air, and clothes could be seen fluttering in the streets and alleys.

In the Mo Palace, Xie Xian had just handed in the "Certificate of Talent" when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in from the window, blowing the paper all over the sky.

Zhu Kui's expression became solemn, and he heard Meng Qi tapping the platform again:

"So if I have clouds, then the world has clouds!"

After the wind started, the sky was filled with clouds, and the white clouds changed, covering Yongzhou.

Meng Qi slowly stood up:

"So if I have thunder, then the world has thunder!"

Boom!

The white clouds turned black, silver rays jumped one after another, and the roar made several warriors tremble and suddenly wake up.

Guo Feiwu stroked his beard and sensed the surroundings. If he used Taoism to call the wind and rain, he could also create similar miracles. The same is true for the "Rain Master" secret weapon of Mo Palace. However, there was no fluctuation of magic around Su Meng. He could affect such a vast world with just a wave of his hands and feet. It was really terrible!

Meng Qi took a step forward:

"So if I have rain, then the world will have rain!"

Xie Xian looked at the sky that became darker through the window and said to others worriedly: "Will it rain heavily?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud sound of rustling, and raindrops fell like money, like silk and thread, splashing water mist.

"So if I want it to be sunny, then the world will become sunny!" Meng Qi took another step, the breath of the acupoints changed, and he was like a big sun.

The heavy rain stopped abruptly, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone, and the sky was clear!

Several warriors were stunned and trembling all over. They were not afraid, but excited:

"This, is this the inner world of warriors?"

"This is the inner world showing outside!"

"What's the difference between this and a real god?"

Xie Xian looked at the water stains in the sky and the sun in the sky, as if it was a dream.

Guo Feihu and Zhu Kui looked at Meng Qi on the high platform, and felt that every bit of his flesh, every inch of his skin, and every acupoint was filled with explosive power, like a round of small suns, pressing down on the nearby void.

Meng Qi took another step forward and said loudly:

"Zhu Zongzhe, you should attack me!"