The Wind and Cloud Blade, the Tai Hua Sword, the Star-picking Palm, and the Morning Moon Weaver were inserted in the four corners of the dark mountain. The wind and clouds were surging, the Sword Qi was soaring, the stars were shaking, and the thunderstorm was bursting. They intertwined with the remaining Essence of the Ninth Heaven's Thunder Spear and formed an inescapable net, covering the mountain tightly.
Brilliant light burst out and sword qi competed with each other. When the Inescapable Net shrank and pressed down, the demonic aura of the pitch-black mountain peak boiled. It turned into a perfectly straight smoke signal that rushed into the sky. It swallowed the lightning, entangled the sword qi, and chased after the stars. The demonic aura surged.
Countless evil spirits flew out from the mountain and fearlessly pounced on the four Precious Weapons. Their corpses fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, but they were not affected in the slightest, because they turned back into Devil Qi and merged back into the mountain.
Although the power of the four Precious Weapons had been fully unleashed, they lacked a controller and their spirituality. Gradually, under the siege of the demon army, the Inescapable Net that had shrunk and restrained them expanded a little.
Seeing this, Meng Qi knew that there was no way out now that he was here. Only by climbing to the top of the mountain and finding the impartation of the Devil Lord's will could he eliminate the will, destroy the Devil Tomb, and escape. He clearly knew that Gu Kongshan and the others were far away and probably wouldn't be able to come here in a short time. Being in the mountain, he couldn't take this opportunity to make the four Precious Weapons recognize him as their master. Even if he could retreat from the mountain, it would still be a process for him to get used to the Precious Weapons, which couldn't be achieved in a short time.
There was no way out behind him and no way out in front of him. Mengqi took a deep breath and checked whether the acupoints of Little Zi were still sealed. Then he walked firmly to the front of the "Devil Gate".
For him, it was not only the stone gate in front of him that was dangerous, but also Little Zi beside him. God knew when she would become Gu Xiaosang.
The Devil Qi was rolling and the seal characters were very evil. Mengqi felt his soul was polluted just by looking at it.
He held the Red Sun Evil Blade in his right hand and operated the Golden Bell Shield to the extreme. Like an Arhat, he firmly stretched out his left hand and gently pressed on the stone gate.
The stone gate opened very slowly without any abnormality. A splendid palace was revealed. Mengqi walked into the palace with Little Zi and saw the figure sitting on the throne.
He was tall and majestic. He wore a black imperial robe and a flat crown on his head. The crown hung down and covered his face.
"You are finally here. Are you willing to accept my inheritance and control the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?" The demon lord's voice was powerful and dignified, carrying with it an irresistible temptation.
It's just the legacy. I won't die. I should be able to restrain myself. I should resolve the matter of the Fiend Tomb first. Mengqi thought for a moment and cupped his hands. "I'm willing."
"You are worth teaching." There was a hint of a smile in the Demon Lord's voice. The crown flew up, revealing an evil and pale face that was no different from an ordinary human.
His eyes suddenly became blank, followed by a field of chaos that was difficult to describe.
At the beginning of the primordial chaos, the primordial chaos, the separation of Yin and Yang, the rotation of Yin and Yang. Suddenly, two beams of dim light shot straight into Mengqi's eyes.
Countless abstruse Great Paths circled in Mengqi's mind. He felt his strength rising steadily and soon, he opened his Nine Acupores and Hidden Latch. He communicated with heaven and earth, integrated the inside and outside, and formed a Dharmakaya.
Mengqi couldn't help but let out a long roar that shook the Nine Heavens.
Suddenly, with the mountain as the center, circles of inexplicable ripples spread out, dispersing the clouds, shattering the sword radiance, destroying the stars, and blowing away the thunder.
Evil spirits landed one after another, covering the mountains and plains. Pairs of blood-red eyes looked at the peak, and there were even tears of blood flowing down. Then, they all knelt on the ground.
"Welcome back, my lord! No one in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths dare to disobey! "
"Welcome back, my lord! No one in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths dare to disobey! " Cheers came into Mengqi's ears. Those invincible evil spirits all knelt at his feet. What an achievement and pride!
Clang!
The Wind and Cloud Blade, the Tai Hua Sword, the Star-picking Palm, and the Weaving Moon all whimpered under the monstrous demonic power. Their bodies shrank and returned to their original forms. They flew to Mengqi's feet and bowed respectfully.
And the remaining essence of the Nine Heavens God Thunderspear dissipated involuntarily. Only a reluctant will remained, but it couldn't do anything about it and eventually became silent.
Mengqi looked up and laughed with satisfaction. The Devil Lord's inheritance was really extraordinary!
"Master …" Little Zi looked at Mengqi in a daze, and her slender hands unconsciously knotted. "You must know my feelings. I don't ask for the next life. I only want to share weal and woe with you in this life."
Her face was delicate, pure, and ethereal. Her shyness but determination in expressing her true feelings added infinite charm.
Mengqi had obtained the Devil Lord's inheritance and was no longer afraid of Gu Xiaosang. At this time, he looked at such a beautiful Little Zi with an appreciative attitude. It was inevitable that he was moved. He hesitated a little and said, "But Xiaosang doesn't want to, right?"
This was the trouble of having two souls in one body. He didn't want to force others.
Little Zi lowered her head and said shyly, "Xiaosang likes men who are stronger than her. You, my husband, are very suitable."
"Damn, isn't it too fast to change the way you address me so soon?" Mengqi was stunned for a moment and cursed in his mind.
Little Zi raised her head and her smile became lively. "'Master', I didn't expect you to directly condense the Devil Body. I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Buddhism in the future. Why don't you let go of your worries and study the Tao together? Since Little Zi likes you and I don't have anyone else in my heart, I might as well give it a try. "
Her white, slender, and beautiful index finger was pressed against her pink lips. There was an indescribable temptation.
"This, this is not very good …" Mengqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"What's wrong with it?" Gu Xiaosang smiled and approached Mengqi step by step. "Could it be that my husband doesn't like to take the initiative and would like to be broken by me? Okay, I can try. "
She gently pushed Mengqi down on the throne and then took a step back. She untied the ribbon that bound her hair. Her long hair fell like a waterfall, sliding over her face and the corner of her mouth.
Her slender fingers moved down from his chest to his waist, and then slowly pulled the belt. Her posture was beautiful and full of charm.
Mengqi's fingers moved quickly. But at this moment, a clear shout came into his ears. "What are you doing?"
He looked up and saw Jiang Zhiwei walking into the hall with a sword in her hand. She looked at the scene with a sad face.
"I, I, it's not what you think," Mengqi blurted out.
Then, the corner of his mouth twitched. "The channel seems a bit wrong. This kind of dialogue shouldn't appear on me."
Vaguely, he had a flash of inspiration. He watched blankly as Jiang Zhiwei opened her light yellow dress, revealing a white undergarment and a delicate figure.
What's wrong, what's wrong …
Everything was so real and he couldn't get rid of it. Gu Xiaosang and Jiang Zhiwei were under their bodies. It was a beautiful scene that he couldn't even dream of. But Mengqi felt that this was not what he really wanted.
Suddenly, a monk appeared in front of him. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he knew that it was full of bitterness.
His body shrunk and turned into a child. He was well-behaved and loved by his parents. When he grew up, he was filial and respectful. His parents also put him first. When he died, he looked at his parents' coffins and sighed. "So that's how it is."
A beautiful woman appeared beside him. They lived together and slept together. They were intimately attached to each other. They took care of their children and raised them. A few decades later, his wife passed away. He sat in the mourning hall and suddenly sighed. "So that's how it is."
He lingered in the bushes of flowers and enjoyed himself. One day, he left, shaking his head and sighing. "So that's how it is."
He was born into the royal family and was loved by all. When he grew up, he held power in his hands. He could decide the life and death of people with one word. When he was angry, he would kill thousands of people. When he was happy, he would promote people. Ten years later, he left the palace with his hands behind his back. He only said, "So that's how it is."
He dominated the battlefield, slaughtered villages and destroyed countries. He saw human life as nothing and enjoyed the pleasure of killing. When he was old, he looked at the ancient Buddha lamp and smiled. "So that's how it is."
…
These scenes flashed in front of Mengqi's eyes like the evening drum and morning bell. It woke him up.
"So that's how it is. So this is' Mortal Dust Fall '." Mengqi murmured to himself, ignoring Gu Xiaosang and Jiang Zhiwei beside him.
"Peace Quietude Split" referred to the guilt, regret, unforgettable, and fear in everyone's heart. Only these things could cut off one's peace. They belonged to the category of greed, anger, obsession, love, separation, and resentment. "Mortal Dust Fall" referred to the things that people yearned for, longed for, and desired. It belonged to the category of "unattainable".
Strength, desire for power, beauty, and emotions were all gathered together. Mengqi closed his eyes and let the knife will in his heart boil. Then, he slashed out!
Ten feet of mortal world, beautiful country, deep love from beautiful women, great kindness from parents, and great wealth. Who didn't have such fantasies?
The knife light was stained with the aura of the secular world. It cut through everything in front of it and made them break and disappear like flowers in the mirror.
The knife will rushed into his body and merged with the rolling Devil Qi and the previous emotions, refining Mengqi's body and mind.
"I want all of these, but there are thousands of temptations. I only choose what I really want!"
The dark golden light became brighter and brighter. After a burst of crackling, Mengqi opened his eyes. After a period of hard practice and more than half a day of "calcination" by Devil Qi, he had entered the fifth level of Golden Bell Shield. Of course, there was still a long way to go before he reached the consummation.
In front of him, the stone door with rolling Devil Qi reappeared in Mengqi's sight. He was calm and happy, without any illusion.
He was satisfied that he could enter the fifth level and comprehend "Mortal Dust Fall".
The stone door slowly opened and the empty peak appeared. Little Zi cheered, "I knew that you could control your inner emotions."
Meng Qi looked back at her and said in a low voice, "Let's go in."
Stepping over the stone door, Mengqi immediately felt an indescribable pressure, which came from the soul and made people want to kneel.
He withstood the pressure and strode forward. After ten steps, his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a huge bolt of purple lightning nailing the peak of the mountain. Rays of light flashed, and electric snakes soared into the sky. The purple was gorgeous, like a fairyland.
When Mengqi was about to ask Little Zi, his eyes suddenly froze because he saw a figure slowly turning around in the center of the purple thunder.
He was wearing a loose robe with big sleeves. His face was pale and full of fatigue. However, there was a dark demonic mark between his eyebrows, which was evil and bloody. It was so filthy that no one dared to look at it directly. It was almost the same as the one on the statue of the Devil Lord, but more mysterious.
And at his feet, there was a stone tablet with dragon and phoenix characters.
"The remnant soul of the Devil Lord?" Little Zi was scared and stepped back. Mengqi also could not help but step back.
They originally thought that only the remnant will of the Devil Lord was left, but they did not expect that there was something like a remnant soul here!
Time passed, and he passed away. How could he still have a trace of remnant soul?
And this kind of top mighty person, even if it was just a trace of remnant soul, even if Little Zi turned into Gu Xiaosang, she could kill them with a flip of her hand.
The Devil Lord had an air of vicissitudes all over his body, as if he was covered with the dust of time. He looked at Meng Qi emotionlessly. His gaze was distant, as if he was looking at someone else through Meng Qi. It was also as if he was looking at someone else through the ages.
He sighed and said calmly,
"You're late."
After that, his figure gradually became transparent and dissipated.
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