"Brother Dao, there is one thing I have never understood. If the strength of the Lingxu Gate is not weak, why did you send us?" In Meng Qi’s skill of soaring clouds, Meng Qi talked with swords and swords while flying with all his strength.
"Brother Meng just came back. You don’t understand. A few days ago, all the sects that were much stronger than this Lingxu Gate were almost attacked by the magic gate. If it weren’t for a secluded Babies elder who went through the customs, the eight achievements of these sects would have been attacked by the magic gate." Sword smile although he didn’t personally see the battle, even when he heard about it, he was frightened.
"In that battle, seven monks then fell, including four for a moment. Moreover, a monk who was in the infant stage was seriously injured. It can be said that the strength of Xu Zongzong has dropped by several levels. " Seven monks were killed at once, which has not happened for many years.
Meng Qi listened to the sword and laughed, and suddenly he felt that it might not be a good idea to bring Cheng Rewei and Hu Xianer out.
The sword smiled at Meng Qi’s slightly changed look, and then looked at the two beautiful women around Meng Qi. Naturally, he knew what Meng Qi was thinking, so he comforted Meng Qi and said, "Meng Xiong actually doesn’t have to pay too much attention. The magic door should attack that for a moment to bully. After all, it is a medium-sized clan to cultivate immortals in southwest China. The task for the Magic Gate now is mainly to clear some small clan doors to expand its scope of activities and territory. "
Meng Qi nodded. Although he knew that the sword smile was comforting himself, what he said made sense. However, after hearing about Xuzong, Meng Qi was always a little uneasy.
And Cheng Rewei and Hu Xianer were sitting behind Meng Qi, and naturally they heard the dialogue between Meng Qi and the sword and smile. With two people’s understanding of Meng Qi, they will naturally understand Meng Qi’s reaction after hearing that.
So two women and one person with a very tacit understanding took Meng Qi’s arm.
Although through the clothes, but in the moment when two women hold their own, Meng Qi seems to be able to feel the fiery and firm hearts of two women. Meng Qi seems to feel that all of a sudden any difficulties are no longer difficulties, and I will protect them, won’t I? Even at the cost of his own life.
The change of mood is manifested in Meng Qi’s face, and Meng Qi’s eyes reflect a very firm light. Although he smiles at the sword, his eyes have crossed him, as if he could project into the horizon.
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"Brother Meng, the front is the mountain gate of Lingxu Gate. Let’s get our life cards ready first, or there will be any misunderstanding later." Not far from the gate of Lingxu Gate, the sword smiled at Meng Qi.
Although this seems absurd, it is by no means a joke with the current tension in the cultivation of immortals.
Meng Qi stopped, looked at the sword and smiled in amazement and asked, "Is the cultivation of immortals already so nervous?" The sword smiled and didn’t talk, just nodded seriously.
Seeing the sword smile, Meng Qi also took out his own life card, and called Cheng Rewei and Hu Xianer to take out the life card.
Soon, the four of them came to the front of the mountain of Lingxu Gate. Without waiting for the other party to ask questions, they said, "We are monks from three sects to support Lingxu Gate. This is our life card." With that, the dead all showed their life cards.
After seeing the life cards of the four people, the disciples of Lingxu Sect naturally won’t have any doubts. Very respectful to four people to meet in. After all, in the spiritual deficiency Sect, Brother then is definitely the existence that these monks who are just practicing and building a foundation look forward to.
Moreover, someone immediately went to inform the high-ranking monks in Zongnei. Soon a middle-aged monk like the scribes came. Before he got close, he handed over and said, "How many monks are from three sects? I have never been far away, and I have lost my respect. "
On the way here, Meng Qi and Dao Jianxiao discussed it, and the reception was handled by Dao Jianxiao, so Dao Jianxiao also stepped forward and said, "This is Wu Ming, a Qingyi scholar of Lingxu Sect, and the next one is Dao Jianxiao of Gu Jian Gate. This is Meng Qi of Heihuang Sect, and the two people around him are her wives."
At this time, Wu Ming, a scholar in Tsing Yi, had already come forward. Hearing the introduction of the sword and smile, he was somewhat surprised and asked, "Was it Meng Qi who shined brilliantly at the immortal cultivation meeting a few years ago?" Say that finish some strange looking at Meng Qi.
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Chapter one hundred and eighty-six There are unexpected events.
Chapter one hundred and eighty-four There are unexpected events.
Meng Qi didn’t expect anyone to remember himself. When he saw the other person’s eyes, Meng Qi also stepped forward and said, "It’s me. I didn’t expect anyone to remember what happened a few years ago." Did Brother Wu also attend the Immortal Cultivation Conference a few years ago? "
When Wu Ming saw Meng Qi’s promise, he said with some emotion, "Last time, I was a registered disciple of Ling Xuzong, but I was the one who led the disciple that time. Unfortunately, they didn’t even pass the chaotic domain, alas. Forget it. Speaking of which, it’s only a few years, and Meng Xiong is promoted to then? This speed is really enviable. "
"Turns out to be predecessors, in fact, brother Dao is also the last monk led by Gu Jian Gate. I just met some chances, and it’s amazing to come to Brother Dao. " Meng Qi said with a smile.
"oh? I didn’t expect that all the three newcomers sent this time were three. " Wu Mingxiao said, to be honest, this Wu Ming really gets along, but in such a few words, several people suddenly lost the sense of being raw when they first met.
After chatting for a while, the three men said with a sword and a smile, "When you come here this time, Brother Wu can do whatever he wants. Brother Meng and I must be duty-bound. "
Meng Qi also nodded, not to mention anything else. Originally, Meng Qi and the sword came to help the spiritual deficiency. Although the Magic Gate did not dare to attack on a large scale, there was no shortage of harassment, so when the sword smiled, Wu Ming immediately smiled and said, "That’s very good. Let’s go down and have a rest first, and we will continue to talk tomorrow."
Then Wu Ming told his disciples to take them to the place where they were settled.
Meng Qi and the sword smile are quite close to each other’s houses, but only a mile apart. For the monks, it is just a blink of an eye. Therefore, Meng Qi settled Cheng Rewei and Hu Xianer and left for the house with a sword and a smile. As a result, when I just went out, I met a sword smile.
"Meng Xiong, I was just about to talk to you. Are you free? " The sword smiled and said.
"Oh, that’s what I’m thinking." Meng Qi said with a smile.
Hearing each other’s thoughts the same as their own, they couldn’t help smiling at each other.
In fact, Meng Qi and the sword smile are almost the same, which is nothing more than about Wu Mingzhi just now. Although the three seem to be chatting happily, they get along very well. However, this does not mean that Meng Qi and the sword will really give everything to Wu Ming.
Of course, Wu Ming himself knows this. Meng Qi and Jian Xiaoxiao followed the orders of Zongnei. Although they assisted in defense, they just tried their best.
How is it possible to say all one’s strength? After all, this spiritual virtual door is neither a sword-laughing Gu Jian door nor a black emperor Sect of Meng Qi. Moreover, even if it is really their sect, they can only struggle and work hard, and they will not do it knowing that they cannot do it.
So, the two just want to ventilate each other.
The days that followed were nothing special, and the days when Meng Qi and the sword were laughing at Lingxu Gate were also comfortable. Anyway, except that Wu Ming sometimes comes to contact feelings, the rest of the time is to do their own things.
Sword and smile are used to penance in Gu Jian Gate, so they don’t care much about enjoyment. Every day is just a whole day’s practice, and then occasionally go to Meng Qi to drink and chat, and just envy Meng Qi’s happiness.
In addition to practicing every day, Meng Qi sticks to his two beautiful women all day. Live an enviable little life like a fairy.
However, with the increasingly fierce battle between positive and negative demons, it is naturally impossible for such a day to last forever. In the second month of Meng Qi’s arrival at Lingxu Gate, Wu Ming finally found you.
"Meng Xiong, Meng Xiong, it’s hard for the spiritual deficiency!" Wu Mingren hasn’t arrived yet, and the voice is already coming from outside.
Meng Qi is holding a casual book that I don’t know when to buy at this time. Suddenly I heard Wu Ming’s voice, and Meng Qi was surprised. He quickly put down the light book and went out.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw Wu Ming coming with an anxious face, and I was very nervous and said to Meng Qi, "Brother Meng, the magic door has surrounded me with spiritual deficiency!"
"What? !” Meng Qi could hardly believe his ears. How could he be surrounded by the magic door silently? But it doesn’t look like a joke to look at Wu Ming’s face. Moreover, in such a period, how can such a joke be made?
"I thought it was just a magic door test, but my eyes and ears were pulled out one by one. Now I have lost contact with the outside world! " Wu Ming’s frown formed a very obvious Sichuan word, which seems to be quite distressing.
Meng Qi looked at Wu Ming suspiciously. How could this happen? He didn’t look like a brain-dead, so Meng Qi frowned and asked, "How did this happen? Can’t even a small transmission array be transmitted? "
This small transmission array is the same as that of the Meng family, but it can transmit something slightly larger. As for the transmission that can transmit people, this spiritual virtual door doesn’t have the strength.
It’s good not to mention this. When it comes to this, Wu Ming’s face is even more bitter. Originally, the reason why he had nothing to hide was because of the transmission matrix that could spread the news, but who knows, after he found something wrong today, he wanted to send a message for support, but he was afraid to find that the news could not be sent. Wu Ming is panicking this time.
If there really is a magic door to attack, just a spiritual virtual door is naturally irresistible. However, if there is support, Wu Ming believes that it can still support the rescue. But once you lose contact with the outside world, it is bound to be impossible to support.
Although each small clan door will communicate with the large clan door only once every three months. However, the last communication was only eight days, and it would take some time for reinforcements to arrive, so it was almost more than three months.
If the magic door really wants to capture the spirit virtual door, these times are absolutely enough.
However, Meng Qi didn’t understand, under the present circumstances, why did he come to find himself? In fact, what Meng Qi is considering now is how to escape safely with Cheng Rewei and Hu Xianer.
However, Wu Ming’s next words completely dispelled Meng Qi’s mind: "I heard that it was the Blood Haimen and the Pin Bone Gate that attacked my spiritual virtual door this time. These two clan doors are notoriously cruel in the magic door. If they are breached, my spiritual virtual door will go up and down …"
Meng Qi suddenly understood the meaning of Wu Ming, and this blood Haimen knew that it was not a good clan just by listening to the name. The truth is the same. This bloody Haimen once breached a small clan gate. Although in the end, many low-ranking disciples of that clan surrendered, it was still not slaughtered by this bloody Haimen.
If for nothing else, it’s just the achievement method of Haimen, especially at the time of low order, the killing of * * is very strong. Once it breaks out, it is almost uncontrollable.
And this pin bone door, but between Meng Qi and bitter for a long time. If it weren’t for Meng Qi’s going back and forth to the Black Emperor Sect, I’m afraid I couldn’t escape the pursuit of this pin bone door.
In this case, Meng Qi naturally has no luck. Presumably, Wu Ming didn’t come to him for nothing. Meng Qi simply said, "Brother Wu, if you have anything to say, it’s natural that we should work together."
What Wu Ming and others were waiting for was Meng Qi’s words. The frowning brows were finally lighter. He said to Meng Qi, "In this case, Meng Xiong will come with me to the Lingxu Temple first, and we will have a great talk."