Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 331

Li Potian, the emperor of the Qiankun Dynasty, never forgot the ancestor of the Meng family, an old friend who had conquered the world's sect together, and invited him to bring the descendants of the Meng family into the imperial domain.

The ancestor of the Meng family refused, bluntly saying that Mengzhou has become the homeland of the Meng family, and it is difficult to leave the homeland, and he does not want to become a fairy.

At that time, time will pass like a white horse, and time will fly by.

The Qiankun Dynasty, which has stood for tens of thousands of years, finally ushered in its biggest challenge.

There is the rise of the evil cultivator alliance in the west, the invasion of overseas monster races in the east, the barbarian army in the south, and the invasion of various countries in the north.

Within the dynasty, countless sect forces who had no hope of entering the imperial domain and were constantly suppressed by the dynasty officials rebelled.

The imperial army fought in all directions, and the internal rebellion and those powerful people of the four directions were resolved by the monks enshrined by the imperial dynasty and who were devoted to the imperial dynasty.

At that time, there will be a peerless genius in the Meng family who was born with a sword pattern birthmark. He has been practicing for three hundred years to enter the Tao. With one person and one sword, he will kill all the rebellious sects in Mengzhou, big and small. The dojo will be dyed red with blood. The genius will kill with his sword. Into the wilderness.

The Qiankun Dynasty occupies the fairyland filled with immortal energy. The stronger the stronger, far more powerful than the sum of the four forces. Why do the four forces dare to attack the Qiankun Dynasty?

At the beginning of the war, ten worshipers flew out from the imperial domain and rushed to the battlefields in all directions, but they did not return.

Half a month later, a royal priest returned to the imperial domain with a dying expression on his face. He only had time to shout out "there are immortals in the wilderness" before he lost his breath and his soul dissipated.

Mengjia Tianjiao entered the wilderness alone, more than 540 golden elixirs, 72 Nascent Souls, 36 out-of-body, [-] distracted, [-] combined, [-] Dongxu, and [-] Mahayanas. One of the twelve Dongzhen, three Sanxian, one of the nine tribes who wiped out the Wilderness, and one of the five envoys of the Heavenly Dao League was killed.

Later, encountering the Great Array of Immortals in the wilderness, the immortals descended, and the battle lasted for 73 days. The mountains and rivers collapsed, the sun and the moon dimmed, and thousands of miles were turned into dead places. The sword energy condensed vertically and horizontally for seven years, and everyone who entered died.

Since then, Tianjiao has disappeared, and Meng's family has been shaken. He went to the wilderness, searched hard for three years but failed, killed 71 tribes in the wilderness, piled up bone tombs, and erected a tomb.

After the Qiankun Dynasty quelled the war, all the great formations of descending immortals were destroyed, and the Lingxuan Realm finally ushered in the peace after the long and bloody war.

Thirty years later, a practitioner from Mengzhou came across a beggar dressed in rags and smelling bad in Jingzhou, which was close to the wild. With the birthmark of the sword pattern, it was discovered that this person was actually the peerless arrogance of the Meng family who had been missing for decades.

The Meng family was well-known in Mengzhou, the cultivator was eager in his heart, and flew with the beggar for seven days and seven nights, and finally returned to the Meng family.

The ancestor of the Meng family recognized his grandson at a glance. He hugged the beggar covered in mud and cried bitterly. Unexpectedly, the genius of the Meng family was in a trance and his eyes were dull, like a walking corpse. Ri Chi is silly and afraid of strangers, so he hides in the back of Meng's house and sleeps with his sword in his arms.

Tens of thousands of years have passed like this, and during the ten thousand years, generations of the Meng family have fallen, but that idiot Tianjiao has remained the same, even his appearance has not changed.

300 years ago, there was a soaring sword light shining in the ten prefectures in the Xiji Evil Territory. Mengjia Tianjiao woke up after being stimulated by the sword light, and rushed to the west of the Dynasty with a single sword. A white-haired man.

The two met like water and fire, and the sword was like the sun and the moon. The white-haired man dropped a strand of silver, and Mengjia Tianjiao was missing a corner of his clothes.

The two then drank the wine for three days and talked with each other with depression in their chests. After drinking, they returned home.

Since then, Mengjia Tianjiao has returned to normal, and Mengjia has been invigorated. At that time, there will be a new addition to Mengjia, who was born with a radius of three miles.

Mengjia Tianjiao, whose real name is Meng Wuqing, lived in the back mountain of Mengjia all the year round and learned the way of swordsmanship. He loved Mengxinge very much, and gave him a gray black jade pendant, which can summon himself to come when the words are crushed.

Now that Tianfu City is in critical condition, and the Tiandao League slaughtered the people, Meng Xinge finally crushed the jade pendant that he had been wearing since he was a child.

A beam of sword light shot up from the back mountain of Mengjia, like a bright moon in the sky, illuminating the world, the sword light condensed and never scattered, across thousands of miles, from the sky towards the glazed pagoda above Tianfu City.

Nangong Ziyuan and Nangong Shishi were still gritting their teeth and struggling to resist the attack of the gods, when they suddenly saw a vast sword light approaching from thousands of miles away, cutting through many gods and supernatural powers with one sword.

The gods will dissipate and the supernatural powers will be shattered.

A black-robed man stood in the sky, his facial features were cold and arrogant, there was a sword-shaped birthmark between his brows, his body was full of sword energy, standing in the sky, like a peerless fierce sword, oppressing everyone's minds, just looking at it would feel like their souls would be shattered.

"Meng Wuqing!" Nangong Ziyuan was stunned, and Nangong Shishi was pleasantly surprised.

How could the second daughter, who had spent tens of thousands of years in Lingxuan, not know the prestige of the Mengjia Tianjiao Mengrui who was ten thousand years ago.

The phantom of the gray-robed man who appeared on the glazed pagoda showed deep fear in his eyes, and the Buddha's light shrank and turned into a defense.

Qian Zhishu and Ke Yibai, who were fighting fiercely below, also stopped at the same time, and looked up at the black-robed man Meng Wuqing in the sky as if feeling something.

The entire Tianfu City fell into a strange silence. No matter whether it was monks or common people, whether adults or children, they could all feel a sense of oppression at this moment, a sense of oppression like a sword in the throat, as if there was a sudden sudden sound in the sky. The man who appeared had one thought, and everyone in the city would be killed.

Like the god of death who controls life and death.

"Uncle Tai is so handsome!" Meng Xinge, who seemed to be a different kind, excitedly shook Dong Cheng's arm and said with admiration.

Dong Cheng had already felt the glow on his back the moment Meng Wuqing appeared.

Too strong, even stronger than the master!

"The right envoy of the Tiandao League, Yuan Xinyuan, the saint of the Tiandao League, Qianzhishu." Meng Wuqing's voice was cold, her tone was unhurried, her eyes swept over Qianzhishu and the gray-robed man, and the sword energy on her body suddenly felt like she was about to leave her body. trend out.

"Kill yourselves."

The gray-robed man Yuan Xinyuan folded his hands together, a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, while Qian Zhishu sneered, and said with a sneer, "Kill yourself? You've heard that my life depends on me, and the pill will last for thousands of years."

"You're just an idiot who is obsessed with swordsmanship, isn't the fairy in the water fairy world not bad? It's a pity that no matter how powerful you are, you can't keep her!"

"A trash who only gets drunk and gives up on himself. No matter how strong the sword is, I'm not worthy of killing myself. It's ridiculous!"

Qian Zhishu spoke fiercely, with a sarcastic look on his brows and eyes.

"I betrayed her." Meng Wuqing didn't feel angry when she heard the words, but looked at Qian Zhishu and said calmly: "I will go to her, but since you have become the minions of the Heavenly Dao League, there will be no father and daughter between us." Such words."

This conversation instantly caused shock in the hearts of everyone around. Even Yuan Xinyuan turned his head to look at Qian Zhishu with a horrified expression, obviously not knowing anything about it.

My companion, the saint of the Heavenly Dao League, is Meng Wuqing's daughter?

(End of this chapter)