Chapter 540

The title of Bai Xiaosheng, if he didn't have the strength to support it, would sooner or later be hacked to death because of knowing too much and the ranking dispute. Mengqi looked at Zhuo Chaosheng, the Sword Shocking the Sea of Stars in front of him, and then at his own hands. He suddenly felt that his body was a little small, as if he couldn't carry it.

Fortunately, the Qiankun Swords were very satisfied that he listed Primeval Ice Sword and Wuji Sword of Wilderness in the top seven. The Snow Mountain Sword Sect and the Heaven and Earth Sword Sect didn't participate. Although the other five sword sects were strong and had a deep foundation, they didn't have a celestial being in charge. They couldn't go all out just for the ranking he casually mentioned, right?

The more one didn't take the ranking seriously, the more it wasn't real. If one appeared to take it seriously, others would think that the ranking might be reasonable and spread it around.

He was a Dharmakaya who had just arrived. If he didn't happen to encounter the gathering of Luocheng where many Dharmakayas were looking for the Taishang Demon, his pointers in the restaurant would at most become a topic of conversation nearby, and wouldn't enter the ears of the masters. Now that several sword sects jointly invited him to comment, it was a sign that this ranking would be confirmed.

"Winning in martial arts isn't about comparing. It's about defeating yourself, overcoming hardships, and breaking through limits." Mengqi sighed and put on a serious expression, as if he was disdainful of the several sword sects' entanglement in the ranking of swordplay.

Zhuo Chaosheng nodded, "I really can't bear to see them making such a big fuss over a false reputation. That's why I'm here to remind you. But you don't have to worry for the time being. They won't delay their business because of this and let the Taishang Demon take advantage of it."

False reputation … If I didn't list Wuji Sword of Wilderness in the top seven, you wouldn't be here to remind me today, but to ask for a comment … Mengqi criticized in his mind and smiled, "Thank you for the reminder, senior."

"I still have some face. If they make things difficult for you, you can tell them my name," Zhuo Chaosheng exhorted with a noble attitude and then left with satisfaction.

Mengqi watched his back disappear and couldn't help but mock himself,

"I'm really a man who's in the limelight wherever I go …"

…

The waning moon set in the west and the sun rose in the east. The morning light dispersed the darkness and lit up Luocheng.

Meng Qi did not go straight to the Heart Saint See to listen to the lecture. Instead, he strolled leisurely to the Yaoguang Restaurant. He had already inquired about this restaurant. Although this restaurant was not very good, if its breakfast snacks were ranked second in Luocheng, no one would dare to say that they were first.

Even though he had long passed the stage of satiating himself with food, he was able to appreciate delicacies more purely. Now that he had come to the Middle Ages, there was no doubt that he had to taste the authentic ancient food. He could even go back and show off to his little foodie.

Since I'm already here, I might as well take things as they come. Since I'm already here, I might as well give it a good try.

"Crab Roe Bun", "Steamed Chicken Feet with Black Bean Sauce", "Chestnut Cake", "Fresh Meat Soup Dumplings" … Plates of breakfast were placed in front of Meng Qi. The different fragrances merged into one and drilled into his Nostrils Aperture. Then, under the filtering of his Nostrils Aperture, the fragrances were separated into their own unique scents. Even if he closed his eyes and did not disperse his spirit, he could still smell the corresponding scenes in his mind.

Picking up the wooden chopsticks and reaching for the dumplings, Mengqi leisurely enjoyed his breakfast.

But at this moment, a man in a green Confucian robe stepped into the restaurant and walked straight to Mengqi's side. He smiled and said with a deep gaze,

"Fellow Su, please comment on our Fallen Star Rainstorm Sword!"

Before his voice died away, his left hand had already taken out a white veil and shrouded Mengqi and himself in it. The surroundings were hazy and people could be vaguely seen coming and going in the restaurant. But they could not hear their voices and could not see their faces clearly. It was as if they had been teleported to another world.

At the same time, the long sword in the right hand of the green-robed Confucian robe swung out. Bright sword beams rushed to the sky and exploded like fireworks, slashing down.

And these sword beams carried a majestic and vast power, blooming with radiance. As they fell, they continued to condense and finally turned into real meteorites. It was as if the energy had been directly turned into matter.

The meteorites were huge and burning with flames. They dragged light tails and smashed towards Mengqi from all directions, as if they were going to destroy the world.

They came really fast, even faster than what Zhuo Chaosheng had said … Mengqi secretly sighed at his speed of getting into trouble. There was already a five-colored celestial sword in his hand, and he calmly slashed it out.

The sword beam was vast and mighty, rushing in all directions, destroying the structure of matter and turning them into energy. In an instant, the area covered by the white veil was filled with blazing white.

The light converged and the white veil fluttered down, hanging on the shoulder of the green-robed Confucian robe. He was stunned and his mouth was tightly shut. He originally wanted to say that Mengqi had won by relying on a Divine Weapon, but when he carefully recalled the short confrontation just now, he was surprised to find that the other party's sword was the reverse of his Fallen Star Rainstorm Sword, and it just happened to cancel out!

To achieve this level, either the Sword Dao had reached a shocking level, or the swordsmanship that one had learned was the cornerstone of the Great Way and could be deduced!

As the green-robed Confucian robe's heart was in turmoil, Mengqi put down his bamboo chopsticks and smiled. "The Fallen Star Rainstorm Sword uses the collapse of one part of its sword beam to attract the power of heaven and earth to follow. Four taels can move a thousand catties, thus condensing meteorites and deducing the mystery of the birth of all things. It is indeed extraordinary. Unfortunately, there is too much turnover, and many of them are wasteful.

It is indeed extraordinary. "What he said was the core essence of the Fallen Star Rainstorm Sword … He could actually see through it at a glance … The green-robed Confucian robe suddenly felt disheartened and sighed." Thank you for your guidance. "

He turned around, carried his sword, and walked out of Yaoguang Restaurant.

Mengqi shook his head and was about to continue enjoying his breakfast when he suddenly felt a familiar aura approaching.

He raised his head and saw He Qi walking over with a unique heroic attitude!

"What a coincidence." Mengqi smiled in a relaxed mood.

He had planned to find him through the Heart Saint's lecture, but who knew that he would meet him so easily!

He Qi smiled and sat opposite Mengqi. "Not a coincidence at all. Last night, I knew that there was a fanatic named Su Meng who commented on the world's swordsmanship and listed out the top seven. Overnight, he became famous throughout the city. It would be difficult not to find him."

Mengqi laughed dryly and imitated Chu Xiangshuai to touch his nose. He pretended to sigh and said, "Sigh, I have a tendency to be in the limelight unconsciously. Like a firefly in the night, I can't hide it no matter what."

It seemed like there was no need for him to specially look for Mr. Lu and the others. If he maintained this ability to be in the limelight, they would naturally find him …

As he said this, he activated the Dao Yi Glaze Lamp and the Yuan Xin Seal. He secretly said, "Senior, do you understand the current situation?"

"Yes, we have returned to the Middle Ages." He Qi's expression turned serious. "I didn't dare to believe it at first. But after wandering around for a few days and listening to the Heart Saint's lecture, I no longer have any doubts."

After wandering around for a few days … Mengqi nodded slightly. His previous guess was confirmed. He had the characteristics of the Nirvana Realm and had a certain resistance to the erosion of time. Therefore, there was a time difference between him and others.

"But this is also an opportunity. I have listened to the Heart Saint's lecture and had a few exchanges with the experts of other sword sects. I have gained a lot and gained a lot." He Qi sighed and then his expression turned serious. "But I am worried that Gourdo, Han Guang, and the rest of the heterodox demons will try to change history. The inheritance of the Zhen Wu Sect, the Xi Jian Pavilion, the remains of the Heavenly Court under the Jade Emperor Mountain, and the Yi Qi Turning San Qing Art in the Tomb of Chunyangzi have yet to appear. If they take it away in advance, there will be no Zhen Wu Sect, no Su Wuming, and no Chong He."

"Without them, we would have suffered a crushing defeat in the Righteous and Evil Formation last time. Our existence will be corrected by time and directly erased."

Mengqi frowned, "To change history so much, they will bear an unimaginable force of convergence and correction. Not to mention whether they can complete it, I'm afraid they won't be spared after the event. Could it be that they plan to perish together?"

Speaking of this, his expression gradually turned solemn, "But Gourdo has the Scorpio Axe. With its protection, he may dare to try and have a certain hope of keeping his life."

"So, we must find them as soon as possible and return to the future as soon as possible," He Qi exhaled.

Mengqi nodded and asked casually, "Senior and Immortal Yunhe were both in my sleeve. Did you meet them after coming to the Middle Ages?"

"I was originally with Yunhe, but he was mysterious and asked me to come to Luocheng alone first," He Qi was rather puzzled.

It seems that Immortal Yunhe does know about the matter of Luocheng besieging the Taishang Demon … Mengqi suddenly understood.

After a moment of puzzlement, He Qi frowned, "Yunhe has always been greedy. I'm a little worried that he will unearth the treasures and inheritance and cause a change in history."

The corner of Mengqi's mouth twitched. Has the image of Yunhe's greedy for money been deeply rooted in people's hearts?

"Senior, don't worry. Immortal Yunhe still takes the overall situation into consideration," Mengqi comforted him.

He Qi suddenly let out a sound of surprise, "Yunhe asked me to pay more attention to Madam Wang's Beancurd Shop after arriving at Luocheng."

Madam Wang's Beancurd Shop? Not knowing why, Mengqi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.