I have a role in the heavens

Jiang Zhiwei did not rush to rescue Meng Qi, but continued to ask extremely calmly.

"Uncle, if it's just the little monk in danger, it shouldn't be considered a stormy night, right?"

The girl was thoughtful and knew that Meng Qi's calamity alone was nothing in Lu Chunyang's eyes. Other things must have happened, so she said this. She smoothed the hair in front of her eyes with her bare hands and looked at him with bright eyes. Uncle.

"You must be obedient. Yes, it's just a matter for the little monk. It's really nothing!"

Lu Chunyang's eyes were deep and he looked in the direction of the Shaolin Temple in the north. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a somewhat mocking smile, and he said with deep meaning.

"The true imperial seal was cast by Emperor Ai of Dakang in the previous dynasty. It is a humane treasure. It is originally of little use to people in the world, but it cannot stop some people from attaching great importance to it!"

"Han Guangnai, the magician of Mie Tian Clan, is a remnant of the great fortune and a master of Zuo Dao. Now that his ancestor's treasure has appeared, even if he won't do it himself, he will definitely express it!"

"What's more, why do you think the young monk was able to obtain the True Emperor's Seal for no reason? It was because Luo Jiao was fishing for a big and fierce fish!"

Magician Han Guang? The left-dao emperor who condensed his demonic body before he was fifty? Jiang Zhiwei was shocked and looked at her uncle in confusion.

"Wasn't he suppressed by Abbot Kongwen?"

"The magician disappeared without a trace after the fight with Abbot Kongwen. It is normal to be suspected and suppressed! But sometimes, the truth always exceeds your imagination. You will naturally know the truth in the future!"

With a somewhat mysterious smile on his face, Lu Chunyang looked through the endless world. He didn't know which world he was looking at. In the forbidden area of ​​Shaolin Temple, a Dharmakaya Arhat was trapped in it.

"Uncle, in this case, is the young monk's life in danger this time?"

Jiang Zhiwei was puzzled, but she kept these words in mind. Her eyes were glowing, with sword light shining deep in her eyes, revealing a sharp edge, and she looked outside Xingyun Manor with a stern expression.

"It's a near miss. Although there is an ambush from Shinhwa and Luo Jiao's plan, that kid is very tough and will definitely not be in any danger!"

"Double stars shine in the world! In the past twenty years, among all the stars, your master has shone brightly on the list of people and places. He is a pillar that handsome men in the world cannot avoid. But in the twenty years before him, it was a double star that shines on the world. , one is the magician Han Guang, and the other is the mad king Gao Lan, they are indistinguishable from each other. Later, Han Guang obtained the Dharmakaya, and the gap widened. The magician Han Guang may not show up this time, but the crazy king Gao Lan is here. It’s quite interesting!”

Jiang Zhiwei's face changed slightly, showing a look of fear. Two sword lights shot out from her eyes, and her hand unconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword. It was obvious that Mad King Gao Lan was very fearful to her.

"Mad King Gao Lan went crazy back then and was suppressed in Changle by the Northern Zhou sect and some aristocratic families. He has been inactive for many years and has become a thing of the past. I didn't expect that the Mad King is not dead yet!"

Mad King Gao Lan was born in the Northern Zhou Dynasty royal family, Gao family in Changle. Rumor has it that the Gao family's "Heart and Silence" is extremely difficult to practice and will cause him to go crazy if he is not careful. Therefore, the Gao family is famous for its madness and violence.

"When the Mad King is born, I'm afraid there will be huge waves again. The wind and rain are like darkness, and the weather is changing!"

Jiang Zhiwei said with great emotion that if Mad King Gao Lan had not died in his incarnation, he would have been no weaker than Su Wuming today, and he would have been only a hair away from the Dharmakaya realm.

Except for the masters on the Heavenly Ranking who can suppress him, even Su Wuming, who is number one on the Earthly Ranking, dare not say that he can definitely defeat this mad king. The strength of the two is probably about the same.

"That's not the case. Even if some people are crazy, they can't hide their funny nature!"

Lu Chunyang took a deep breath, with a strange look on his face, as if he had seen something that polluted his eyes, and he said speechlessly.

The carriage was driving along the official road, and there was only a slight vibration inside the carriage. Lying in the warm fragrant nephrite, looking at the curtain woven with the pattern of the goddess scattering flowers, Meng Qi felt delicate fingers gently rubbing his temples on both sides, relieving the throbbing pain caused by mental exhaustion and the backlash of the Sacrifice Art.

"Ms. sir, does this make you feel more comfortable?"

Gu Xiaosang sat cross-legged, letting Meng Qi lean half against him, and pressed his temples like a servant.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth, but he was worried about the powerful strength of the demon girl Gu Xiaosang behind him. This Daluo saint actually entered the outdoor scene quietly, which made him even more afraid.

"As a location, you should have dozens of methods to help me regain my energy and relieve my headache. What does it mean to just massage my temples?"

Gu Xiaosang smiled softly. The mentally ill patient was full of joy. He looked gentle and weak, with skillful acting skills and true feelings.

“Aren’t all virtuous wives like this?”

Meng Qi took a deep breath. He was a man who could bend and stretch. He had just fought a battle with the Wolf King and met the evil swordsman Ze Luoju of the Vast Sea. This disciple of the crying old man and a master of location. The two had some grudges. The other party heard that Meng Qi was now Ranked in the top ten of the list, in order to kill his enemies, he sneaked into the Central Plains quietly. He wanted to kill Meng Qi before he could grow up, so as to avoid being restless in the future.

If Gu Xiaosang hadn't suddenly appeared and frightened away the evil demon, the little monk would have been dead. But now he fell into the hands of Gu Xiaosang, a man with two souls and a schizophrenia. Wherever she goes, no one knows what amazing things this spiritual girl will do.

"Where exactly are you taking me?"

Meng Qi took a deep breath, not wanting to talk nonsense with Gu Xiaosang, and asked in frustration.

"Of course I will take you home so that we can get married!"

Gu Xiaosang spoke very tightly and did not reveal the purpose at all. Meng Qi's mouth twitched and when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a knock on the window.

The car window was opened, the curtain was lifted, and a tall man with a beard poked his head in and said with a leisurely smile.

"Little madam, I would like to lend you my father-in-law for a while."

The carriage was running wildly, but the big man seemed to be nailed to the window. The fearless Daluo witch Gu Xiaosang's pretty face showed a panicked look for the first time, making Meng Qi extremely curious about the identity of this big man who suddenly appeared.

The moonlight shone in through the window and sprinkled on Gu Xiaosang's face and body. The white dress was dyed with a clear light, making her skin seem transparent and bringing out a little weakness. She bit her lip lightly, and then smiled sweetly. .

"Senior wants to borrow it, how can I shirk it? I just don't know what senior wants me to do, I will be worried."

"Don't worry, I said it's not dangerous, so it definitely isn't."

The bearded man stretched out his hand to grab it, and Meng Qi flew away with him. In just one night, there were so many changes that made Meng Qi feel like he was falling into a dream.

The window was empty, the curtain slowly fell, and Gu Xiaosang sat quietly in the carriage, his expression dark and unpredictable, muttering to himself.

"He's actually here!"

His vision was dim, then brightened up, and Meng Qi found himself sitting in a dilapidated mountain temple, with the setting moon casting a ray of clear light.

Opposite him, sitting cross-legged, was the tall and powerful man from earlier. He was leaning on the incense table that was about to fall apart. He was wearing a black robe and had a majestic figure. He was a head taller than Meng Qi. His facial features were covered by a full beard, making it difficult to see clearly. Although he looks like a man, his eyes are as deep as the stars in the sky, and there seem to be bits and pieces of bright light looming in them.

Meng Qi experienced a battle and performed the Sacrifice Art. He was in a weak state, his head was dizzy, and his nerves were throbbing. He took a Dahuan Dan and was getting better bit by bit. He looked at Ang Zang with doubtful eyes. The big man asked softly.

"I don't know, senior."

"What's your name, senior? Am I very old?"

The big man muttered dissatisfiedly, his eyes filled with displeasure as he stared at Meng Qi, causing him to feel a sharp increase in pressure.

"Call Xiongtai!"

"Hey, this guy doesn't seem to be a vicious person!"

Meng Qi calmed down a little. Judging from Gu Xiaosang's previous reaction, this person was by no means an ordinary person. He was probably a well-known person. With his own strength, he would not be able to resist even if he wanted to, so he could only follow the opponent's will. The request was repeated.

"Brother, I wonder what you can use by borrowing it?"

Meng Qi felt a little awkward, but he was not as strong as others, so he could only bow his head and curl up, be honest, and act according to the other person's will.

The big man patted his thigh, behaved vulgarly and wildly, and said loudly.

"Isn't it just to borrow your true imperial seal?"

"Do you know that the true imperial seal is on my body?"

Meng Qi was quite surprised. He thought that no one knew that he had obtained the True Emperor's Seal and could laugh at the situation. Why did a passerby run out inexplicably and everyone knew that the True Emperor's Seal fell into his hands? ?

The big man laughed loudly and wildly, holding his head up quite proudly, as if he was wearing a conspicuous bag, looking very proud of himself.

"If others don't know, how can they hide it from me? The true emperor's seal naturally has a unique connection with the true emperor!"

"The true emperor?"

Meng Qi looked at the big man's bearded face, thought about his choice of words, and honestly didn't believe that he was a true emperor. However, he would not be stupid enough to refute this kind of thing, so he turned to doubt.

"Brother, since you are borrowing the true emperor's seal, why do you have to take me away as well?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why he did this. He frowned slightly and scratched his hair with his big hands. It was as messy as a chicken coop. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of an explanation that he thought was reasonable.

"Don't you think borrowing treasure directly is like a highway robber? If you borrow money from someone, you will have the demeanor of a worldly master, hahaha!"

The big man was unconventional, with a wild demeanor and crazy behavior. He looked like he was thinking this way, which made Meng Qi's mouth twitch.

Meng Qi looked at the big man in front of him with dumbfounded eyes. What came to his mind was what he would look like decades later, and he felt extremely depressed.

"Why is this style of painting similar to mine? If I end up looking like this in the future, I might as well hit him to death!"

"If you want to take your image into consideration, you can't say it out loud. You have to hide it deeply and be consistent. Do you understand?"

Meng Qi has rich experience in maintaining his own image. He has successfully transformed from a reckless king to a mad swordsman. His image has improved. Although it is only a small change, his ideal of becoming a dashing and unrivaled swordsman is A big step!

"Your Excellency, may I ask what Gao's name is?"

Meng Qi didn't want to argue with a funny guy about whether his actions could really maintain his image as a worldly expert. He changed the subject and asked about the other person's origin and identity. After all, it could make the great Luo witch Gu Xiaosang eclipse her beauty. Human beings are definitely not simple characters and need to be treated with extreme caution.

Hearing this, the big man straightened his back and sat up straight. His tone was pretending to be indifferent, and his acting skills were slightly exaggerated.

"I haven't been in the world for many years, and I'm not from the Southern Jin Dynasty. I'm afraid you haven't heard of it, little brother. Alas, reputation is just a thing of the clouds, not worth mentioning, even if you have a high ranking."

Gao Lan looked at Meng Qi with sharp eyes, as if waiting for him to realize something, waiting for him to be shocked.

Southern Jin, is he from Northern Zhou? Meng Qi frowned slightly. He had never heard of this name before and said very honestly.

"I've certainly never heard of it."

Except for those who are famous in the list of people in heaven and earth, Meng Qi doesn't know much about people in the world outside Jin Dynasty and Hanhai. Even the list of places has only been briefly read due to the large number of people.

Hearing Meng Qi's answer, the big man raised his eyebrows, his tone became urgent, and he quickly reminded him.

"Think again, Changle Gaolan!"

Meng Qi was shocked. He had also heard rumors from the Northern Zhou Dynasty royal family that Gao's "Heart and Silence" was extremely difficult to practice and would cause him to go crazy if he was not careful. He immediately fell silent, not daring to irritate the funny man in front of him. Than, if he goes crazy, his small body cannot withstand the other party's torment.

"You still haven't remembered who I am? Let me remind you again, Mad King, bah, no, Wise King Gao Lan!"

Gao Lan frowned and stared at Meng Qi unhappily. His gaze put great pressure on Meng Qi, making it difficult to breathe.

A look of deep thought appeared on Meng Qi's face, then his eyes lit up, he looked excited, slapped his palm on the bricks next to him, and shouted in sudden realization.

"It turns out to be that Gao Lan! I have admired him so much for a long time. I always regret that I was not able to meet my senior at the right time. I never thought that I would have such an opportunity today!"

If Jiang Zhiwei were here and saw Meng Qi's exaggerated acting skills, she would have to complain a few words, but Gao Lan didn't seem to notice it, accepted the order, was very satisfied with this, threw up his head and laughed, as if he was happy, He said with a bold laugh and a bit of contrived modesty.

"Haha, I originally thought that after so many years of not being in the world, people in the world would have forgotten me. I didn't expect that there would be someone as knowledgeable as you, my little brother!"

"Don't call me senior, just call me brother Gao!"

Meng Qi's eyes twitched, he hit the snake and followed it with the stick, and said some words that he had admired for a long time, but he never mentioned Gao Lan's specific deeds, because he didn't know who Gao Lan was at all!

For a time, the host and the guest enjoyed themselves very much, and they were very much in tune with each other. The two somewhat similar people could easily call themselves brothers. The atmosphere was harmonious and laughter continued. People who did not know about this scene would think that the two were friends for many years and reunited after a long absence. Only then can we be so close and happy.

Meng Qi and Gao Lan set foot in Anjun County City. I don't know if it's because he hasn't been in the world for many years, but everything Gao Lan sees is new and he is very interested, just like a child. Sometimes he laughs loudly, sometimes he talks eloquently, and sometimes he behaves casually.

The blue gradually rose, and the clarity came into view. In front of Meng Qi was a vast lake with smoky waves, which was connected to the sky in the distance. Even in winter, it was still bottomless. In this large swamp, the lake water is clear, and it seems to have been filtered through layers of water, making you salivate. But if you look carefully, you will find that red liquid like fire is constantly gushing out from the depths, and there are traces of black steam steaming, but they have gone through a long process. The ups and downs and inexplicable changes have all disappeared.

"This is the real Dragon Platform, the Dragon Platform where the Emperor forged his sword."

"When this is done, I'll treat you to a drink. You won't come home until you're drunk!"

Gao Lan patted Meng Qi's shoulder. He seemed to be born with supernatural power. Even though Meng Qi had practiced the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, he was still extremely powerful and physically strong. He could not bear it. His rough and heroic voice echoed between heaven and earth, and the lake water All were stirred up in ripples.

"Brother Gao, is this Longtai?"

Meng Qi looked at the endless Daze and was a little confused. This cheap guy was a little unreliable. Could he have made a mistake? !

"The world is ignorant and always takes Feng Jing as a lie. At the end of the Middle Ages and the beginning of modern times, the Demon Buddha explored the Dragon Platform but failed to find anything. He destroyed it in a rage and turned this place into a place connecting underground lava and underworld. A lake of fire, but the human emperor's remnants who had been guarding Longtai for generations were all killed and wounded. So, their servants and maids took on the names of the remnants and built another high platform ten miles away, which slowly evolved into today's Wujun Longtai City."

"In the past, Emperor Ai of the Kang Dynasty searched through ancient books and occasionally found something, and then he determined the real location of the Dragon Tower. He sent people to dig out it regardless of ruining the fate of the human race."

Gao Lan looked around, raised his eyebrows, with a bit of pride in his expression, as if only I knew the truth of history, and explained ostentatiously.

"Let's go, I'll show you Longtai."

As he spoke, the aura on Gao Lan slowly changed and extended infinitely, seeming to be connected to the entire earth and sky. Looking at him, Meng Qi seemed to see farmers in the distance, working hard, woodcutter cutting wood, fishermen casting nets, paper making, house building, smoke curling from kitchens, brocade grosgrain, and... When I came to practice as a warrior, I saw the entire world of mortals!

As Gao Lan took a step forward, the lake naturally parted, and Meng Qi quickly followed. The deeper you go, the deeper you get, and the water walls on both sides emit sparkling waves, showing a dreamlike scene.

Suddenly, Gao Lan moved his hand, and the true emperor's seal flew out from Meng Qi's arms, filled with the aura of all living beings, condensed with the feeling of kingship, and then fell into Gao Lan's hands. Gao Lan gently held his hand, and the world suddenly changed. Meng Qi became dizzy and couldn't control it. The surrounding lake turned into a simple and solemn hall.

There is a corridor at the back of the hall that only allows two people to walk side by side. There are lampstands on both sides, burning warm yellow-red flames that seem to never go out.

"After passing this ancient human-emperor road, you will reach the sword-forging platform."

Gao Lan held the True Emperor's Seal in his hand and kept walking. The purpose of his trip was to find out the whereabouts of the Human Emperor Sword, so he needed the True Emperor's Seal contaminated with the breath of the Human Emperor Sword to sense the traces of the divine weapons.

"Little brother, try how far you can go."

Suddenly, Gao Lan stopped and looked at Meng Qi with a sharp look, a bit of condescension on his face.

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, confused. Before he could react, Gao Lan pushed him from behind, and he couldn't help but enter the ancient path.

As soon as Meng Qi stepped into the corridor, he suddenly felt a series of sounds entering his ears and pictures entering his heart.

In the barbaric era, beasts were hunted and killed; in the turbulent era, they were just surviving; the wild beasts were bloodthirsty, the monsters were cruel, the demons were ferocious, the gods were indifferent, and the human race had to rely on themselves to survive; overcoming obstacles, paving the way with blood, ending the turmoil, building cities and roads.

These images were like reality, extremely heavy, making Meng Qi tremble all over and find it difficult to move forward.

"It turns out that how far this ancient human-emperor road can go depends on your strength!"

Meng Qi suddenly realized something in his heart, a will to refuse to admit defeat emerged, light gold emerged, eight and nine were running at full strength, his body stabilized, his strength greatly increased, and he took a step forward. It was even heavier, like carrying a huge boulder, and Meng Qi couldn't help but bend a little. The front seemed to be an iron wall that was difficult to penetrate.