Chapter 941

"People with different principles can't make plans together."

His voice reverberated. The wind was howling and the water was cold. It was as heavy as the remaining winter in spring. The waves rose and fell, surging ceaselessly. It didn't stop for the prosperity and decline of the world, the joys and sorrows of separation and reunion.

Above the Yeshui, the slightly damp wind blew. Mengqi, who seemed to be a little stunned, suddenly gnashed his teeth and whispered,

"Bullsh * t!"

"I'm the son of the School of Mo!"

From Qi Zhengyan's words, Mengqi clearly felt that he was influenced by his "improved" version of the School of Mo. When he heard the idea of equal opportunities in cultivation methods, Mengqi's mind was filled with such inexplicable ideas as "nine-year compulsory education", "popularization of the top Enlightened Apertures cultivation methods", "selection of talents in the College Entrance Examination", "three years of simulation of sword art and bladesmanship and two years of actual combat", "one can always participate in the College Entrance Examination", "those who strive to be strong will be recorded, and those who are lazy and lax will be demoted", and other inexplicable ideas emerged in his mind.

Of course, this could only be achieved by a powerful "imperial court" that was above the aristocratic families and sects. There was a great conflict with the aristocratic families and sects, but it wasn't completely irreconcilable. The limitation of resources and the danger of the Exterior cultivation methods determined that martial arts above the Enlightened Apertures could not be popularized for a long time.

"If it's only equality in opportunity, it's okay. But absolute fairness …" Mengqi sighed and shook his head. "I hope Senior Brother Qi won't become more and more extreme."

For him, Qi Zhengyan's "Inner Demon" was completely understandable and acceptable. But he didn't have much resentment towards the aristocratic families and sects. If there was no clear right or wrong conflict between the two sides, he would definitely choose to mediate. If there was room, he would be more inclined to Qi Zhengyan's idea, but he wouldn't pay too much for it.

"After all, I'm still a selfish person. I don't have the heart to care for all the people in the world." Mengqi laughed at himself. "Is this the so-called weakness of the petty bourgeoisie?"

From the beginning to the present, Mengqi's biggest dream had always been to ride a horse and fight a sword, to be happy, to be glorious, and to be free. If he saw injustice on the road, he would help. But if he did it specifically, he might feel tired. If there were not the shadow of ancient big powers such as Ananda and the God of Thunder and the danger of the Samsara task, how could he have the courage and the intention to face the big powers?

"If I have the ability to suppress the Three Realms in the future, I wouldn't mind to promote such things." Mengqi thought. thought Mengqi. looked at the rolling Yeshui and looked at the place where Qi Zhengyan and disappeared.

Just because he think so he not to let... and he......

No matter what would happen in the future, at least for now, there was really no way for him to help Senior Brother Qi promote such a thing. He would talk to Senior Brother Qi about the feasibility of it during the next mission and lobby him indirectly.

The Yeshui was surging with the wind. Mengqi was lost in thought for a while. He suddenly sighed and recited in a low voice.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. Waves surged in the Yeshui. Meng Qi was in a trance for a while. Suddenly, he sighed and recited in a low voice,

"The world is like a tide, and people are like water. Only a few people in Jianghu come back."

Ten years later, twenty years later, a hundred years later, or even a thousand years later, who would be left with him, Senior Brother Qi, Zhiwei, and the little foodie?

…

Luoyang was the most prosperous place in the world. When walking on the street, people often felt overwhelmed by the flow of people.

Outside the Heavenly Gate, Mengqi, dressed like a young master in a blue robe, slowly walked in. His appearance had changed, and he looked ordinary. He was not as high-profile as when he entered the capital city after killing the Wolf King.

Because the Su family was in Luoyang, in the eyes of the enemies, it was their home and the most suitable place to "wait" for them. Therefore, it was better to pass by rather than "enter". After all, he had offended too many forces, such as the Plain Girl Taoism, the Destruction Sect, the Crying Elder, Kill-stopping Sect, and so on.

Even if he wanted to invite a master to set a trap and kill the enemy, he had to be strong enough to resist for a few breaths. Otherwise, it would be easy to be killed by the enemy.

Mingling in the crowd, Mengqi suddenly looked up and saw the three words "Heavenly Gate" on the gate. They were like a tiger that could swallow thousands of miles, which made every warrior in Luoyang subconsciously afraid.

"Calculating the time, it has already been more than two years since I suddenly left the Su Residence …"

…

In the mansion of the Xueya Arrester, the pavilion was covered in lush green and the pavilion was covered in mist. It was quite picturesque.

Yuan Lihuo finished his duty today and returned home. Along the way, the servants and maids greeted him.

He narrowed his eyes and covered the surroundings with his spirit. He nodded from time to time, satisfied with the security in the mansion. It was loose on the outside but tight on the inside. Even a grandmaster could not sneak in without leaving a trace.

Creak! He pushed open the door of the study and his eyes suddenly froze. Beside the table, chair, and window stood a green-robed Childe with his hands behind his back. He had ordinary features, a warm smile, and a leisurely posture, as if he was a host welcoming a distinguished guest.

Yuan Lihuo was shocked. His breath rose and he was ready to attack. But at this time, he saw the green-robed Childe playing with a delicate jewelry in his hand. It was green like a water droplet, with a gem like a deep eye in the center.

"The Premier Eye …" Yuan Lihuo was relieved and stepped in. He closed the door and secretly activated the Restrictive Spell. He sighed in his heart. The last time they met in Luoyang, Su Meng was just a junior who had enlightened the Apertures. Even if he ranked first on the Ranking List of Young Masters, the meeting was still led by him, "Primogenitor Guangcheng", which made him confused. But now, he could sneak into his study without being noticed.

"You also got the news?" Yuan Lihuo asked in a low voice.

"What news?" Mengqi was surprised.

Yuan Lihuo looked at him in surprise. "Didn't you return to Luoyang because of the Ninth Heaven ruins?"

"What did you say? The Ninth Heaven ruins? " Mengqi had only planned to ask about the situation in Zhao Heng's mansion, in case he accidentally exposed his identity as "Heavenly Primogenitor" due to the tight surveillance of the Political Affairs Hall. But he did not expect that Yuan Lihuo would bring him a surprising news.

Yuan Lihuo was worried about being alone. Now that he had revealed his secret, he said seriously, "Recently, the imperial family, top aristocratic families, and masters in Luoyang suddenly spread a news that Luoyang was originally the entrance to the Ninth Heaven. That's why it could accumulate the Qi of the Emperor and form the terrain of the Nine Dragons Pilgrimage. We, the Six Fan School, are well-informed. Several Super Arresters also know about it."

"There's suddenly news that the entrance to the Ninth Heaven is in Luoyang?" Meng Qi asked in return. Suddenly, the image of Gu Xiaosang's mischievous smile appeared in his mind.

"Is this guy playing tricks again?"

"According to my information, a Peerless Master called Bai Ning came from the Southern Wasteland. He claims to be the descendant of the Heaven Sovereign. He has half of the map of the entrance to the Ninth Heaven and wants to exchange it for 'wealth'. Now he lives openly in the Antai Restaurant. It seems that he wants to sell it to the highest bidder. Because the imperial family and top aristocratic families have their own agendas, the news has not spread yet." Yuan Lihuo explained the details.

The Southern Wasteland, the unknown Peerless Master of the Central Plains, the descendant of the Heaven Sovereign … As the words entered his mind, Mengqi could smell Gu Xiaosang's scent more and more.

After saying all this, Yuan Lihuo sighed. "I've been stuck in the Sixth Heaven for many years. If I don't find some way to get some opportunities, I'm afraid I can only survive two tasks …"

What he meant was that he wanted to get involved in this matter.

"This matter is strange. Senior, don't be impatient. Let's wait and see." Mengqi reminded. "If I decide to get involved, I'll ask for your help."

If Gu Xiaosang hadn't mentioned the contract, Mengqi didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Yuan Lihuo nodded. "I've been a Super Arrester for some years. I won't fall into a trap recklessly."

He changed the topic and asked, "Why do you want to see me?"

Mengqi mentioned the matter of recruiting Zhao Heng and asked about the monitoring situation of the Emperor's Younger Brother's mansion.

"If it's Qingyuan, it won't be difficult to sneak in. You may have some difficulties. But I'll be on duty at the Emperor's Younger Brother's Mansion the day after tomorrow. You can just swagger in." Yuan Lihuo didn't care.

"It's really easy to have someone in the court …" Mengqi didn't know whether to laugh or lament.

Yuan Lihuo coughed and his expression became serious again. "But I don't think he's suitable to join the Immortals."

"I'd like to hear the details." Mengqi frowned.

Yuan Lihuo said seriously, "As the Emperor's Younger Brother and the previous incident in Luoyang, the Political Affairs Hall pays close attention to him. He can't leave Luoyang and can't find a chance to enter the Azure Heaven. If so, what's the difference if he joins or not? I'd be happy to have another companion in the court, but he won't get many benefits. He has to contact the Immortals through me to get skills and common exchange items. It's easy to be exposed. "

He pondered for a moment and said, "If possible, persuade him to give up the throne of the Emperor's Younger Brother and leave the sight of the Political Affairs Hall. If he can prove Dharmakaya one day, the throne will be in the bag. If not, what's the point of the Emperor being tightly controlled by the Political Affairs Hall? "

Mengqi said thoughtfully, "I'll talk to him."

After leaving the Xueya Arrester's Mansion, Mengqi stepped on the street again. But the feeling was different from before. It seemed that there were masters hiding among the ordinary people around!