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Chapter 657

Words:1880Update:22/03/19 13:32:20

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Sigh, love is the most hurtful word … Mengqi sighed and said seriously, "Without the Pure Sun Sect, the Great Zhou Dynasty would have been destroyed by the grassland. How could there be Yan Ran? In fact, trying to change history tens of thousands of years ago would only affect the overall situation and affect the relevant Dharmakayas. It would not affect the fate of the Exterior accurately. If I really want to revive her, the best choice is to help the current Mystic Fairy achieve Nirmanakaya and let Yan Ran take the lead. "

Speaking of this, Mengqi was afraid that the ruthless king and the lovestruck madman would have a conflict again, so he added, "Being heartless is not necessarily a true hero. How can a loving son not be a good man?"

Gao Lan looked at Mengqi with his bright eyes, "Third brother, what are you talking about?"

"I just want to see if Gourdo will be killed in the cradle without the Pure Sun Sect and Chong He. The Scorpio Axe can help him resist the turbulence of time, but it can't defend against the loss of his existence due to the change of history. The only way is to change history again and restore his existence. Isn't that a futile effort? Or did Gourdo already have the confidence to defeat Hotogtu at that time? "

"Uh …" Mengqi looked at Gao Lan and was speechless again. Did I misunderstand him? Is there any pain in his eyes?

Facing my brother who has recovered from his mental illness, I always can't grasp his thoughts …

At this moment, Gao Lan picked up the bowl of wine and drank it up. He looked out of the window and said in a low voice, "I'm already preparing to help the current Mystic Fairy achieve Nirmanakaya."

"How sad, how sad …"

At the end of the day, was there pain in the depths of his eyes? Mengqi was at a loss. The continuous changes made him more confused about Gao Lan's real thoughts. Mental patients have a wide range of thinking, and the guy who recovered from his mental illness seemed to be the same.

Gao Lan seemed to have noticed Mengqi's thoughts. He shook his right hand and secretly admired his own wit.

"You are still too young and naive."

Meng Qi helplessly gulped down a mouthful of wine and decided not to harp on this topic. Suddenly, he remembered what Gao Lan had just said and said happily, "Imperial Brother, you said that you've set up a big formation with the help of the Emperor's Descendants. As long as we find the core power, we can safely return?"

"How can the words of a king be false?" Gao Lan replied calmly, "There are many contents about the past, present and future in the Emperor's Golden Book."

Meng Qi's heart was bubbling with joy. He did not hide anything from Big Brother Doubi. He stood up, paced back and forth, and said proudly, "I do have some clues about the core force."

Since it started with the Azure Thearch, it would also end with him!

"Brother, please mobilize the emperor's descendants to deal with the news that Gourdo may spread about the Zhen Wu Sect and Xi Jian Pavilion. Fight the truth with rumors. Try to make it difficult to distinguish the truth from the falsehood. Make it extremely exaggerated and unbelievable." Feeling happy, Mengqi's thoughts suddenly became clear and he arranged things in order. "Then, brother, please look for the traces of Gourdo. Once you find them, we will attack them with thunderous force and completely eliminate the danger!"

Gao Lan listened quietly and took a sip of Drunken Immortal. He praised, "Good. Now you have the demeanor of the emperor's younger brother."

Mengqi was stunned. "Wait, brother, when did I agree to be the emperor's younger brother?"

Gao Lan pursed his thin lips and said faintly, "You already call me Imperial Brother."

Brother … Brother … Mengqi's mouth was half open and he was speechless again. He felt that he was led into a ditch by Gao Lan again.

Since his mental illness was cured, Gao Lan really had no flaws. His actions were like antelopes hanging their horns, leaving no traces.



"Zhuo Chaosheng actually returned to Luocheng and wants to compare swordsmanship with me?" Mengqi thought about the news Gao Lan told him while sneaking out of the North City Courier House.

Naturally, the image of Zhuo Chaosheng, who was short and ugly but didn't seem to care, appeared in his mind. Zhuo Chaosheng's eyes, which were full of vigor and seemed to carry a galaxy, appeared in his mind.

His sword was like his person. His swordsmanship was definitely not bad, not to mention that he was at the peak of the Celestial Being. He was famous and dominated the world with his swordsmanship. If they were to compare notes, he would definitely benefit a lot. Unfortunately, time waited for no man and he had too many things to do.

Although he felt that his safe return was related to the Qing Emperor, he only had a vague idea on how to find the Qing Emperor and had yet to put it into practice. Moreover, the Taishang Demon's matter, The Conqueror's pursuit, Gourdo and Su Daji's troubles, and all kinds of complicated things made him not in the mood to compare notes.

At this time, it was late at night and the bright moon hung high in the sky. The clear light was dreamy, making people feel aloof and aloof.

After fleeing for a while, Meng Qi's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He looked up at the clear moon.

The bright moon was dyed with a layer of bright red, showing a bit of demonic and bloody feeling. It covered Luocheng with a faint red veil. The "real" seemed to be far away.

Was it separated from the real world? Mengqi understood that he had encountered an enemy. The Celestial Parting Sword appeared in his hand, flowing with five colors and pointing at the ground.

He had changed his appearance and temperament. He was just a nobody, who would ambush him?

Could it be someone from the emperor's descendant who was monitoring the inn in the north of the city? But who would?

The red veil weaved by the moonlight swayed and a figure slowly walked over. He wore a loose robe with big sleeves but looked elegant. His eyebrows were short and thick, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes had an extreme color. His facial features were sharp and his lines were firm. It was the Taishang Demon Wu Daoming that Mengqi had seen before!

He had his right hand behind his back and his left hand was carrying a person. His aura made Mengqi feel a little familiar.

Didn't Wu Daoming capture Senior He Qi and arrange to meet at Donghai's Ghost's Sorrow Island?

Why did he appear in Luocheng again and ambush me?

Mengqi had just thought about it, but the Taishang Demon seemed to have heard it. He smiled and said contentedly,

"How can the words of the Skyscraping Demon be believed?"

That's true … Mengqi's heart skipped a beat.

The Taishang Demon seemed to have completely seen through Mengqi's thoughts and walked forward slowly, "You are very alert and very difficult to ambush and lock onto. So I left a note to meet at Donghai's Ghost's Sorrow Island to make you think that I have gone far away and am waiting at Donghai. Then, you will let down your guard and act boldly, planning everywhere and exposing your whereabouts to me."

He smiled sarcastically, "Would I be the kind of fool who would wait for you to find all the helpers to come to me?"

He was indeed the Taishang Demon. His means were amazing and his ability to grasp people's hearts was unparalleled! But I had always changed my aura and appearance and didn't act recklessly. How could he find me? Mengqi operated the Yuan Xin Seal and restrained all his thoughts.

The Taishang Demon Wu Daoming said with a faint smile, "You are more cautious than I thought. Maybe it is because you have offended The Conqueror? Unfortunately, your biggest reliance is your biggest flaw. "

What did he mean? Mengqi felt that he had almost no secrets standing in front of the Taishang Demon. Even the Yuan Xin Seal paled in comparison. He could only sigh secretly and reveal the infinite chaos inside.

Wu Daoming held the person in his hand and said slowly, "Your mysteries of heaven are chaotic and difficult to see clearly. Therefore, you are not afraid of being calculated and your secrets being known. However, when almost everyone can't reach this state of chaotic mysteries of heaven, once I find similar people, I feel that they are related to you. The one I caught was the same, and so was the one from the emperor's descendant. When I was monitoring him, I found another person who was chaotic in the mysteries of heaven, and it was indeed you."

Although it was a good thing that the mysteries of heaven were chaotic, when placed among a group of people whose mysteries of heaven were not chaotic, it seemed so outstanding!

It was only then that Mengqi suddenly realized and became even more wary of the Taishang Demon. He was indeed the Heavenly Demon who was expected to become a Legend, the fifth generation successor of Claws Of The Devil. Hearing about him was not as good as meeting him in person!

Wu Daoming threw the person in his hand to the ground and said with a smile, "He is very powerful, but after all, he has been defeated by me and is about to become a sacrifice. How many moves can you block from me?"

Mengqi looked over and saw the ugly Zhuo Chaosheng. His Dharmakaya was like a rag, and his energetic eyes were like a dead fish, unusually dim. The blood stains around his body were dark red and almost black.

The Sword Impacting the Sea of Stars Zhuo Chaosheng, who was at the peak of Fairy Immortal, was defeated and captured alive by the Taishang Demon?

It seemed that he had really completed his transformation and became a terrifying Heavenly Demon who could almost compete with The Conqueror!

What was a real Heavenly Demon?

Wu Daoming was a real Heavenly Demon!

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