"Come out if you've seen enough." When the Hierarch interrupted Lan Die with his eyes closed, Mengqi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other without moving. There were many tricks like this in Jianghu. Many hotheads foolishly jumped out, which confirmed the other's guess.
However, the man with his eyes closed turned his head and faced the big tree outside the City God Temple. He said softly, "My two friends in the tree, you've been listening for a while. You have to see the master. You can't be rude and make a fool of yourself."
Lan Die was surprised and confused. She looked at the canopy. She had been careful all the way, but she was still followed? As expected, compared to the Hierarch, he was still much weaker. He had barely passed the previous Death Mission, and he had only completed it with the sacrifice of a few powerful teammates.
Seeing that the so-called Cult Leader had indeed discovered the two of them, Meng Qi wiped his face with his hand and changed his appearance. A layer of crimson flame burned on the surface of his clothes, covering his face.
Under the quiet burning flame, his clothes, hair, and skin were not damaged. It was amazing.
Jiang Zhiwei also quietly took off her mustache and smeared her face with it.
"Please forgive me for my sudden visit," Mengqi was still hiding in the canopy. His voice was condensed into a beam and spread to the small courtyard from a long distance.
His voice did not leak out at all. It seemed to be ringing in the ears of the Hierarch and Lan Die. Even if someone was standing between the tree and the small courtyard, if he was not strong enough, he would not be able to eavesdrop.
"This control …" The Hierarch and Lan Die were shocked. They felt that the other party's strength was not to be trifled with.
It seemed simple, and anyone who could release genuine Qi could do it. However, it was amazing that he could control it so precisely over a distance of more than 30 meters!
The Hierarch thought that he had a good strength in the Half-step Exterior Scenery. Even if Yin Lenghui had been enlightened, Yin Lenghui would not be able to do anything to him. However, after careful consideration, he found that he might not be able to complete the message easily.
He did not open his eyes. His lips moved, and there was a buzzing sound. Insects like wasps appeared in front of the canopy. They flapped their wings and made sounds.
"The night is cold and full of stars. Why don't the two of you come down for a chat?"
After closing the distance, his voice also condensed into a beam, exploding in Mengqi and Jiang Zhiwei's ears without any leakage.
"I wanted to spar with the two of you, but the time and place are not right, so it's better not to meet." Jiang Zhiwei's voice was clear and melodious, like a long sword that was humming softly.
Mengqi continued and laughed, "Both of you have extraordinary strength. If we are entangled by you, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape for a while. Do we have to wait for Zuo Zuo and Yin Lenghui to come?"
From the fact that Lan Die knew the "Book of the Chaos", it could be seen that even if they were not Samsara travelers, their relationship was not shallow. Naturally, he had to be as careful as possible!
"A straightforward person doesn't beat around the bush. I'm afraid the two of you are the same kind of people as us." The man with his eyes closed stood with his hands behind his back. "Since it's not a Group-rivaling task, there's no need for us to fight to the death. Why don't we talk frankly and find a choice that both of us can accept?"
The scene of Mengqi's body burning with flames made him sure that he was one of the people who used the "Book of the Chaos" and the "Heavenly Golden Scripture". He was probably a Samsara traveler.
But it was just a possibility, not a hundred percent sure. Therefore, he cautiously did not mention the Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms. After all, if he "expressed the wrong feelings", he would be killed and become a laughing stock in the World of Samsara.
Were they really Samsara travelers? Mengqi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other. They even knew about the Group-rivaling task. The so-called Hierarch and Lan Die must be Samsara travelers.
This was something only Samsara travelers knew. Outsiders would not understand even if they heard it.
Seeing the two speak, the man with his eyes closed continued, "To show our sincerity, I'll say it first. It's not a compulsory task. Our main purpose is to find the Ancestor's reincarnated spiritual boy, Du Huaishang, and wake him up. We can ignore everything else."
Mengqi and Jiang Zhiwei communicated secretly for a while and then chuckled. "It's a pity that our task is to save Du Huaishang. It seems that we can't settle this peacefully."
He did not mention the assassination of Zuo Hanfeng. According to Wang Siyuan and Jiang Hengchuan, if they revealed their true purpose, they would be at an absolute disadvantage. Their every move would be seen through by the other party. Moreover, the other party was an enemy, not a friend. How could they believe what they said? Therefore, even if it didn't work, it could still mislead the other party.
"It's not impossible. Anyway, you just want to save Du Huaishang. You can't protect him forever, can you? When you finish your task, we can find him. Moreover, we're only awakening the sleeping memory of reincarnation in his body. It won't hurt him. If we succeed first, we can still hand him over to you to complete the task. " The Hierophant with his eyes closed was calm as if he could find a win-win solution for everything. However, he did not mention the matter of signing a contract.
Mengqi smiled. "In that case, let's see who succeeds first and then discuss cooperation. Let's see what price the other party can pay."
"Okay." The man with his eyes closed smiled.
Before he could speak again, Mengqi asked directly, "I'm experienced, but I've never seen anyone like you. Who's the Ancestor?"
He felt a headache when he heard about reincarnation.
"Humph, you're so ignorant." Lan Die snorted. "Haven't you heard of God's Beating? Asking the Ghost God to possess you? "
She did not mention the method of sacrificing the Gu Insect because it was common.
"So it's asking the Ghost God to possess you." Mengqi narrowed his eyes.
The man with his eyes closed laughed. "There are always many adventures in Samsara. You can get the Heavenly Golden Scripture. We can also find a way to communicate with the Ancestor, the God. We can help him to revive and reincarnate. We can get more benefits. You don't have to look at us differently."
The Dominator of Samsara in Six Realms did not exchange for the Heavenly Golden Scripture. Therefore, the man with his eyes closed judged that it was an adventure. The news of the Heavenly Primogenitor appearing in the Immortals was still limited to a small circle.
"So, you used his power to create a secret sect?" Jiang Zhiwei suddenly interrupted.
The man with his eyes closed was stunned for a moment. He nodded slowly. "Yes. Yin Lenghui was favored by the Ancestor. He imparted his skills to him. That's why he could grow from a nobody to a master of Voodoo in just a few years. Mu An did the same, but he became a Bug Man."
He paused and said, "Let's not talk too much. If this cooperation goes well, we can talk in detail."
"Okay." As Mengqi said this word, the big tree near the City God Temple burned with raging flames, blocking the view from the small courtyard. When the burning flames were extinguished, Lan Die found that the man on the top of the tree had long disappeared.
"Cautious." The man with his eyes closed sighed softly. It was unknown whether he was referring to the way Mengqi and Mu An left or the vigilance of not coming close to communicate.
Lan Die pursed her lips and said with a cold face, "Does awakening the memory of reincarnation really have no effect on Du Huaishang?"
"I haven't tried it before. How do I know?" The man with his eyes closed said calmly.
"What about just now?" Lan Die was a little surprised. Just now, he appeared to be calm and sincere. It seemed that he wanted to sign the contract immediately.
The man with his eyes closed smiled. "Since we can't let them come close, we have to mislead them. Or do you think they are telling the truth?"
He exhaled. "I hope Yin Lenghui can finish as soon as possible. In this way, no matter how many changes they have, they can't escape from our hands …"
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly opened, and a dark red roiled within them. They just happened to be like an ocean of blood, and they were filled with the intent to slaughter.
…
Mengqi and Jiang Zhiwei took a long detour and changed directions again and again, trying to get rid of all the imaginary enemies. Then, they found a hidden place and restored their disguises.
"They should be Samsara travelers from this world," Mengqi suddenly said.
Jiang Zhiwei put away her thoughtful expression. "Why do you think so?"
"Our tasks are quite conflicting. Under normal circumstances, there should be a Group-rivaling task." Mengqi said with fervor and assurance, "Since it's not Group-rivaling, it means that they either forced their way into this world with the help of Samsara talismans and interfered with the task, like 'The Myths'. Or they are local Samsara travelers, developing their own forces like 'The Immortals' and 'The Myths' in the main world to obtain more resources in exchange for more Karma points."
"Yin Lenghui and Mu An didn't exist in a day. It's impossible for them to have so many Samsara talismans to enter, so it's more likely that it's the latter."
Jiang Zhiwei gently nodded. She felt that Mengqi's words were reasonable. "I didn't expect Samsara travelers to appear in other places besides our world."
"The Dominator can send us to other worlds, so he can naturally pull people from other worlds." Mengqi was not surprised. "The so-called Hierarch and Lan Die don't seem to have the bloodline of gods and devils. Maybe they're useless people in this world, and the Dominator gave them a chance."
Jiang Zhiwei slightly frowned. "Little monk, did you find the scene in the eyes of the Hierarch familiar?"
"That sea of blood or the barren mountains and rivers of the outside world?" Mengqi didn't understand what Jiang Zhiwei had seen. "Anyway, I didn't find it familiar."
Jiang Zhiwei thought for a while and said, "In big sects, there are usually water screens of important places and people for disciples to identify, so that they don't accidentally go to places they shouldn't go and provoke people they shouldn't."
"I'm an abandoned disciple …" Mengqi looked a little embarrassed.
"The barren mountains and rivers, insects and wild beasts in the eyes of the Hierarch are very similar to the landscape of the Southern Wasteland." Jiang Zhiwei's face became solemn.
"You mean that ancestor is in the Southern Wasteland?" Mengqi was a little stunned. Reality and Samsara were intertwined again. What was going on?
Jiang Zhiwei exhaled and looked very solemn. "That ancestor is very similar to Blood Sea Rakshasa …"
"Blood Sea Rakshasa?" Mengqi almost lost his voice.
The Hierarch of the Blood-robed Cult, the Blood Sea Rakshasa who ranked tenth on the Heavenly List?
He had just achieved Dharmakaya and had never been to the Central Plains. Meng Qi didn't know much about him.
"I'm just guessing." Jiang Zhiwei was deep in thought. "Maybe the connection between the Six Dao of Samsara and the main world is closer than we think."
"But does Blood Sea Rakshasa need to be reincarnated?" Mengqi frowned in confusion.
This Dharmakaya master was not even 100 years old.
Jiang Zhiwei shook her head and looked a little confused. "I don't know."
"Well, let's not think about this first. Anyway, be careful of Lan Die and her gang. Try to mislead them and seize the opportunity to assassinate Zuo Hanfeng." Mengqi looked up at the sky. "By the way, what was on your mind before?"
Jiang Zhiwei bit her teeth. "It's not a big deal. I just made up my mind and felt a little depressed. I'll tell you when the task is over."
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