Chapter 943

The dark blue sky was undulating, and the island could not be seen for thousands of miles. The night was dark, and the surroundings were lonely. A boat was floating on it, and Mengqi and Gao Lan were at the front and the back respectively. In front of them, there were jars of Forget Worries wine. They had taken off their Flat Sky Crown and Fan Cloud Crown, and their hair was loose.

"Bottoms up!" Gao Lan did not hide his sorrow. He raised a jar of fairy wine, moved his throat, and gulped it down.

Mengqi also felt sorry for what happened in the Plain Lady Fairyland. He was also worried that Brother Doubi would have a split personality again. Before he could communicate with his additional self and understand the Legendary threshold of I am who I am, this situation was equivalent to cutting off the path of martial arts. So he also raised the Forget Worries wine and gulped down a jar.

With the Myriad World Access, everything had become so convenient and comfortable. Far away in the depths of the Eastern Sea, without any preparation, he could buy a boat and celestial wine through the mall. Unfortunately, even if the distance was like a neighbor, even if the communication between the Myriad World was no longer hindered, the nature of emotional matters remained the same. It made people happy and worried, some people were in love while others were lonely.

Ten years of sitting down, ten years of waiting, compared to Gao Lan's decades of preparation, decades of hard work, decades of expectation, and decades of disillusionment, it was indeed incomparable. Mengqi felt that they were in the same boat.

The two drank a few jars of wine in silence. Gao Lan finally let out a long sigh. His hair was messy in the wind, and he looked less dignified and more messy, "In today's world, you and I are both at the top of the world, and there are no more than two people who can fight against us. Unfortunately, we can't fight against fate, and we can only watch helplessly as fate plays tricks on us."

"What do I need this realm for? What do I need this strength for? "

His tone was sincere, as if it was the first time Mengqi met him. He did not exaggerate, but stated the truth. After stepping into the Celestial Realm, Mengqi had the characteristics of the Legendary and Nirvana Realms. Because of the Indestructible Original Body, his strength was already comparable to the Saints of the Middle Ages. In today's world, he did not need to be humble, and he could openly say that among all the famous martial arts cultivators in the real world, there were only two and a half opponents who could compete with him!

Mr. Lu had been a Celestial Realm for many years, but because he insisted on the path of not relying on others, he had to go through hardships, step by step. His improvement was rather slow. Although his future potential was great, there was still a considerable gap between his realm and the Saints. Even if his sword art realm was better than Mengqi ', he was still inferior.

With the combination of the Primeval Deity and the Primeval Dipper, Mengqi could resist for a long time when he was an Earth Fairy. Although the opponent was suspected of going easy on him, it also proved the power of the Invincible Blade and the Wu 'Ji Seal. Now that he had become a Celestial Realm, it was no longer the same as before, so it was reasonable for him to win against the Primeval Deity.

Therefore, apart from the heretical masters and mighty people with great mediums, the two Celestial Beings that Mengqi felt were hard to deal with were the Devil Master Han Guang and the Heavenly Sword Su Wuming. The former had the incarnation of Yama and the Celestial Ruler, and his real body was both Tathagata and Tathagata. His martial arts were exquisite, and he could control time. His strength could be seen when he fought against the Creator Brahma in the Yuxu Palace. The latter had not been in Jianghu for many years, and it was difficult to see his true realm from the few words in the group "The right way of the world is the vicissitudes of life". However, Mengqi believed that with his accumulation of communicating with the reflected self, even if he did not establish the foundation of the Legendary realm, he was not far from it, and his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The other half was Gao Lan who was in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even if it was them, Mengqi was not any less confident. After hearing Gao Lan's sigh, he smiled bitterly, "Everything can't go according to one's wishes, but I hope to look up to the heavens and earth, to have a clear conscience, and to fight for it."

At this moment, an opponent that he could not fight against flashed across his mind. It was the mighty person of the Legendary realm, Sha Wujing, who had awakened in advance. However, after leaving the Yuxu Palace, Sha Wujing had disappeared without a trace. No one knew where he went, or what secret mission he had completed.

Thinking of the Ajati Matriarch deliberately reminding him of the secret of the Journey to the West, Mengqi suspected that Sha Wujing had gone to the world of the Journey to the West.

Gao Lan lifted the wine jar and took another gulp. His hair was messy, and his expression was slightly crazy. He pointed at the sky and scolded,

"Evil Heaven! I will replace you! "

"So what if fate makes a fool out of people? So what if fate is unbeatable? Go to the Nirvana Realm, turn back time, and you can still resurrect her. You can't defeat me! "

Although it was difficult to disturb the heavenly immortals, it was not wine that intoxicated them, but they were intoxicated.

As the scolding echoed, Gao Lan suddenly became sorrowful. He strained his rough voice and sang loudly,

"A hundred years passed like a butterfly in a dream. Looking back on the past, I sigh."

"Spring comes today, the flowers wither tomorrow. As an urgent punishment, I extinguish the lantern at night."

…

"Life is limited, how many Chongyang Festivals do you want?"

The wild singing was like crying. The scene before they became sworn brothers was replayed yesterday, but the sorrow was even deeper. In front of Mengqi's eyes, there seemed to be a lonely green lamp and a broken golden Buddha statue. Flowers bloomed and withered several times, but he could not see the Buddha.

He patted the side of the boat and sang along with Gao Lan,

"… Afraid of dusk, suddenly it's dusk again. If I don't feel ecstasy, how can I feel ecstasy again. New crying marks cover old crying marks. A heartbroken man remembers a heartbroken man …"

He sang and mourned. Gao Lan threw out the wine jars one by one and sang in a low voice,

"A heartbroken man remembers a heartbroken man …"

The song was over, but the pain had not subsided. Gao Lan suddenly took a step forward and climbed higher. He returned to the west. His voice, which had returned to normal, came into Mengqi's ears, "I plan to march into the Myriad World and spread the glory of humanity."

March into the Myriad World and spread the glory of humanity? Mengqi was stunned. He immediately understood that it was the Legendary path of the emperor's bloodline. He used this to establish a connection with the additional self and prove that he was the only one in the Myriad World.

However, although Gao Lan had been a Celestial Being for a few years, he still did not believe that he could sense the Myriad World without the help of external objects like the effect of the Hao Tian Jing Fragment. Of course, the Emperor's Golden Book, as a complete inheritance of a bigwig from the Nirvana Realm, might have a corresponding secret method.

Gao Lan's figure disappeared, leaving behind a sentence,

"The Southern Wasteland should not be outside of the glory of humanity. I will fight with that person eventually, but not in the near future."

Mengqi's eyes turned cold. He was no longer drunk. This really put him in a dilemma. Fortunately, Brother Doubi was stimulated again and was eager to prove the Legendary realm. There was still room for negotiation.

"Where should I go next?" After a long time, Mengqi exhaled.

The restoration of the enchantment in the Endless Sea was the most important thing. The only thing he could think of at the moment was the Sea Calming Pearl. To find the Sea Calming Pearl, he needed to go back in time and find clues. This required an item like the Moonlight Mirror.

Regarding this, he did not need to ask for anything else. The Seven-Kill Tablet was still with him and had not been returned. It had only been eight or nine hundred years since the Journey to the West fell from the Heavenly Court. It was enough to go back in time.

The only problem was that its power had been exhausted. It needed ten years of soaking in the River of Time to recover.

"The Endless Sea will definitely change within four years. I definitely can't wait for ten years. I can only find a universe with a different time flow." Mengqi nodded slightly. "In addition, I have to leave some time to find the Sea Calming Pearl. It would be best if a few months in the real world is equivalent to ten years."

Although he had sensed many universes with the help of the Hao Tian Jing fragment and even created many legends, he had yet to find one with such a difference in time flow.

"Zhiwei has been immersed in this for a longer time than me. Needless to say, Senior Su, I have to ask them." Mengqi took out the Myriad World Talisman and logged into the communication group. He asked in the hall of "The right path of the human world is vicissitudes".

After a while, Jiang Zhiwei's familiar voice sounded, "I do know of a similar universe. However, the faster the time flow, the more fragile the universe is. It can't withstand our arrival."

"It can't withstand our arrival?" Mengqi thought for a while and spoke to Jiang Zhiwei in private. "Would it work if the power that binds the Seven-Kill Tablet is sent in through other means?"

Jiang Zhiwei pondered and said, "Maybe it can, but you better test it first. Don't send it directly into the Seven-Kill Tablet, lest that universe is destroyed and all living things die."

"If it's possible, it's not a bad idea to send Yushu and Zhao Laowu there to cultivate for ten years." Mengqi smiled.

…

The Blessed Nation.

A teenage boy sat under the eaves, looking at the moonlight with a confused face. Tomorrow was the day to sense and communicate with the Guardian Deity. However, when he tried in private, there was still no reaction.

The foundation of the Blessed Nation was the Theurgy. During battles, they could invite the power of the corresponding Guardian Deity to possess them. Therefore, this matter was very important. Without the Guardian Deity, they would be useless.