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Fang Lingqing is not sure whether he is dead or alive now.
If you say he is alive, he has no body temperature, no heartbeat, and even no independent control of his body. If you say he is dead, he is still conscious, but his consciousness seems to be trapped in a cage. He just wakes up for a while. , and was immediately suppressed by endless pain.
He vaguely heard someone talking. The person mentioned Mei Kangping, the Demon Realm, and the Xiao family. He gathered his energy and tried to find out more information, but the next second, he was stopped by Blood and Darkness swallowed.
The next time he regained consciousness, there were only corpses on the ground in front of him.
They were all killed by him.
He didn’t want this. The young man couldn’t help but cry out guiltily. He didn’t want to kill anyone.
When the consciousness gained a brief respite, at that moment, Fang Lingqing thought of a lot, including Baishan Lake, Qi Feidao, Lu Cixian, and even Qiao Wan, and finally settled on Meng Canglang’s face. superior.
He has always admired and admired Senior Brother Meng. He was envious that Senior Brother Meng could act as an ordinary mortal, be down-to-earth, and step by step grow into a senior brother admired by everyone in Chongde Ancient Garden.
Actually, he was jealous at the beginning. He was obviously a mortal, how could he do this? Why does the teacher like him more? Why?
Fang Lingqing, who had just entered Chongde Ancient Garden, looked at Ya Zheng’s gentleness, with a fistful of righteousness in his chest. His brain circuit was not online, and his imagination was so big that it could fill the sky, but he inevitably had some dark thoughts in his heart.
At that time, Meng Canglang, a young man who came from a mountain village, had a decent face, but his clothes were shabby, and he had never been popular with Fang Lingqing.
Too rustic.
He is unsophisticated and dull, stubborn in his studies.
Until one evening, it rained a lot, and at dusk, the light rain was hazy.
The young master of the Fang family did not bring an umbrella. He had not learned the art of avoiding dust at that time, and he did not want to let the rain wet his clothes. He rarely had leisure time, so he stood under the eaves to hide from the rain.
While passing by the corridor, I happened to catch a glimpse of the young Confucian scholar sitting at the window in the living room.
The other party had been silently learning to hold the lamp. The dim candlelight softened the young man’s upright face and fell on the page of the book.
Just like Meng Canglang himself, gentle and upright.
That day, Fang Lingqing suddenly realized that Meng Canglang’s efforts were more worthy of respect than his talent.
So, he began to secretly regard Meng Canglang as his competitor and Meng Canglang as a role model for his words and deeds.
Fang Lingqing couldn’t help but think about what he would do if Meng Canglang encountered such a thing. Senior Brother Meng Canglang would definitely try his best to resist…
“Quickly…” After recognizing that the two people in front of him were Yu Xingzhi and Wang Ruyi, the young man finally clenched his fists and collapsed like a child: “Run quickly.”
Consciousness was once again swallowed up by darkness, and he still raised the butcher knife towards his former companions.
Yu Xingzhi’s eyebrows jumped suddenly!
He stared at the young man in front of him with twinkling eyes.
Fang Lingqing him! He is still conscious! !
With this moment of hesitation, the sharp spiritual threads behind the young man burst out like rain towards the two of them!
At this moment, a slight sound of water suddenly sounded in the ears. The next second, a tall voice suddenly appeared in front of him. The young man looked slightly sideways and shouted flatly: “Let’s go!!”
The whale waves rolled up flat.
“A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind”!
Meng Canglang suddenly appeared and stood in front of Fang Lingqing, holding a giant sword on the door panel! !
Following Meng Canglang’s figure, Qi Feidao gently pulled Wang Ruyi aside and looked solemnly at Fang Lingqing not far away.
Yu Xingzhi was shocked: “You…”
“Why are you here?!”
Qi Feidao, in his busy schedule, took the time to look at him and said with a wry smile: “This secret realm is so weird, everyone must run to the Immortal Palace.”
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After regaining her composure, Qiao Wan looked at Meng Guangze with dazzling eyes again.
Meng Guangze still looked at her gently and without temper: “What do you want to do?”
“Yes.” Qiao Wan tightened her grip on her clothes and whispered, “I want to walk as Lu Cixian first.”
Speaking of which, her trumpet was busy joining the tuba at first. But before being kidnapped by the Xiao family, she immediately opened the small account to prevent the large and small accounts from being attacked at the same time.
Everyone is staring at her. Now, Qiao Wan’s identity has been “dead” in everyone’s eyes. At this time, it is undoubtedly the wisest choice for Lu Cixian to go and investigate.
“But before that, I have a few questions to ask my seniors.”
Meng Guangze didn’t care about her title of “senior” and asked gently: “You can ask.”
“Why did Senior Li ask me to get the Zhuxie Sword Manual? Is the Zhuxie Sword Manual related to Buping Academy?”
Meng Guangze shook his head, “It can be said that it is related, but it can also be said that it doesn’t matter.”
“Back then,” Meng Guangze looked at her kindly, “I had a good relationship with Zhou Yan, and we often competed with swordsmen. Before rushing to the Demon Realm, I seemed to have some understanding of swordsmanship, but I still couldn’t figure it out. At that time, I I have a feeling in the dark that if this sword move can be created, it might be able to shake up the mountains and rivers and turn the tide. But I don’t have much time. I am going to the Demon Realm with a death wish. Before I leave, I think that this move has not been done yet. I was still worried about the sword move that I was born in, so I simply copied a copy of my experience and gave it to Master Yuqing.”
“I hope he can create this sword test move for me.” Meng Guangze sighed, “I didn’t know anything after that, but now it seems that Zhou Yan did it.”
No matter how criticized Zhou Yan is for his personal ethics, he is indeed a well-deserved swordsman genius.
Qiao Wan was stunned: “Is the Zhuxie sword manual very strong?”
Meng Guangze took the trouble to explain gently, as if he was facing an ignorant child: “It is very strong, it can subjugate all demons, and it can destroy all ghosts. Once the sword style is released, ‘the mountains will collapse with a dark sound, and the situation will change with a loud voice'” .”
Qiao Wan’s heart skipped a beat when she thought of this.
It seems that even Senior Meng doesn’t know how to use this sword move.
Then Xiao Huan has learned the Zhuxie sword manual, doesn’t it mean that he is almost invincible now?
Qiao Wan was silent for another moment: “Then…why did Mei Kangping find me?”
“Because you are my daughter, the only bloodline I left in the world.” Meng Guangze looked apologetic: “It was me who sacrificed myself to suppress the Emperor.”
And if you want to unblock it, you must have a person with the same blood as a sacrifice.
Su Buhuo has no brothers, only hers, the only bloodline left in the world.
What Cen Qingyou reminded her was true…
“Then…the great formation of heaven and earth? And Fufeng Valley…”
Meng Guangze fell silent when he mentioned this, hesitant to speak, and worried about whether Qiao Wan could bear the truth behind it.
Glancing at the girl in front of him, Meng Guangze sighed, and finally chose to be honest.
His daughter is stronger and more independent than he imagined.
“Fufeng Valley is actually not abandoned intentionally but must be abandoned. This great formation of heaven and earth requires living souls as blood sacrifices. Fufeng Valley is very suitable. It’s a pity that I went a little late.”
Qiao Wan froze.
Is that so? So what does Boss Yan’s persistence for so many years mean?
Qiao Wan’s throat was dry, but she found that she couldn’t blame her.
Whether one person should be sacrificed to save tens of millions of people, or one hundred thousand people should be sacrificed to save one person? This is a question that has no reasonable answer since ancient times.
Qiao Wan was shocked, then lowered her eyes and regained her composure: “Thank you so much, senior, I understand.”
After taking in Qiao Wan’s reaction, Meng Guangze felt relieved and worried at the same time. The fine lines at the corners of his eyes also gathered together slightly, and he sighed slowly.
“As for this great formation of heaven and earth, the Cen family is one. Although I am hiding in your sea of consciousness, I am not always awake. Your original spiritual power was not enough to support my sanity. Most of the time, I am sleeping in your sea of consciousness. I know very little about the truth behind the Cen family’s destruction.”
“But I think Mei Kangping may have reached some agreement with the demon clan.”
“That friend of yours, the Demon King, must be here for this purpose when he joins the fellow practitioners meeting this time.”
Coming here for Mrs. Cen can only be said to be one of the reasons.
For the sake of important life events of his subordinates, a majestic demon king came here to serve as a wingman and so on, ignoring the internal strife of the demon clan. Qiao Wan would not believe it.
As soon as the crisis in the Cen Mansion was resolved, she separated from Jia Ying. Naturally, she didn’t know how Jia Ying dealt with the civil strife in the demon clan.
Does this secret realm have something to do with Mei Kangping?
Qiao Wan was silent for a moment.
Meng Guangze encouraged her: “Just say whatever comes to mind.”
“The attacks in this secret realm,” Qiao Wan said hesitantly, “are more like randomly ‘refracted’ by some special medium.”
Qiao Wan spent a lot of thought on the process of being chased by the Xiao family, and finally suddenly realized that these murderous intentions were not without reason.
These sword moves and skills all reveal the shadow of the skills of various sects.
She saw Bai Shanhu’s sword intent, Meng Canglang’s sword intent, Xie Xingzhi’s sword intent, and even… she saw her own sword intent! !
This discovery made Qiao Wan stunned.
The attack in the secret realm is more like a certain Kunshan disciple A who used a sword move in place A, and then the sword move was randomly “refracted” to Chongde in place B through some special medium. Disciple B of Guyuan.
“Senior, is there such a thing in the Demon Realm?”
Meng Guangze’s expression became more solemn: “There is a special stone in the Demon Realm. It is somewhat similar to the Spirit Controlling Wall that can absorb spiritual power, but it is also somewhat different. This kind of stone absorbs ‘attacks’, and any All kinds of attacks will be “taken into the bag” and spit out at the right time, but because the number is too small, it can’t distinguish between the enemy and ourselves, and it can’t control it, but it has been unable to find a way and can only give up. ”
Qiao Wan’s thinking was confused for a moment.
She was not the only one to notice the oddity in these attacks.
If other disciples in the secret realm discover that these attacks are actually from a certain sect, will there be internal strife or kill each other?
Is this what Mei Kangping wants?
Qiao Wan’s thoughts suddenly changed, and she felt blessed.
From the beginning, Kunshan and the Xiao family almost fell out because of her.
Then, Shiluo and Jia Ying fought over Jia Ying’s territory.
Then the Cen Mansion and the Lin Family started tearing it apart, sealing it everywhere, and successfully broke a corner.
Then came the Great Guangming Hall. Various factions besieged the Great Guangming Hall, causing heavy casualties in the ghost market.
It’s like there’s a stick stirring things up in the dark, causing each family to fight to the death. The world of cultivation, which was already independent, is now like a piece of loose sand. On the other hand, the Demon Realm is as united as an iron barrel.
Thinking of this, Qiao Wan was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back.
If Mei Kangping was really behind the scenes in this secret realm, how could he do anything under the noses of various sects with limited power alone.
Unless…there is a mole! !
As his thoughts were turbulent, another warm hand suddenly fell on his forehead. Meng Guangze stood up happily and pointed his hand: “Awan, before that, I want to take you to meet someone.”
Following Meng Guangze, who took a few steps forward, the man squatted down gently and helped up a “human-like” thing on the ground.
The man on the ground raised his **** face with difficulty.
My eyes rolled around, and it turned out to be that dead soldier of the Xiao family! !