I have a role in the heavens

Jiang Zhiwei pretended not to know, and pretended to take a piece of cloud mud date cake, and took a bite. It was really delicious and sweet, and it seemed to be conveyed to every part of her body. Then, she followed Ruan Yushu's instructions and took a chopstick of "Dragon Claw" "Tan Yun", the bones are crispy, the skin is smooth, and the texture is chewy. The slightly sour taste is more obvious against the sweetness, and it also has a strange aroma. It is so delicious that you can't wait to swallow it with the bones.

After tasting these two things, Jiang Zhiwei praised them greatly, and turned her eyes to Ruan Yushu. She saw her smile, showing a little pride, but she still didn't look at the stone table.

Jiang Zhiwei suddenly spoke with a smile on her face and stopped teasing the little girl.

"Let's eat together!"

Ruan Yushu turned his head suddenly, looking straight at the remaining piece of cloud mud and date cake, shaking his head slightly, and refused with difficulty.

"No, this is for you to eat."

Jiang Zhiwei's bright smile, bright sunshine, full of warmth, said.

"As a connoisseur, you should understand that food is more delicious when shared with others. If you eat it alone, it will be bland and tasteless."

Ruan Yushu's cold little face showed a holy smile. Without any further refusal, he sat down quickly and picked up the wooden chopsticks to enjoy the delicious food.

Langhuan Pavilion has become quiet, only the peace and warmth of tasting delicious food. For foodies, speaking at such an important moment is a kind of blasphemy. After a while, the wind and clouds stopped, and the table full of dishes and snacks became empty.

Immortal Traces Organization, deep in Biyou Palace, in a secret room, Meng Qi, wearing the mask of Yuanshi Tianzun, looked respectfully at another person. This person wore the mask of Lingbao Tianzun on his face, wore a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, and had the Immortal Wind Taoism. The bone has an ethereal aura, exuding an aura of pure Yang. There is a Qingping sword on the waist. It is sharp and reveals the sword intention of killing all living beings. This is the leader of the Immortal Traces, Chunyang Zongchonghe Taoist. The second-ranked person on the Heavenly Ranking is still ranked ahead of Lu Chunyang. He is known as the number one master in the Central Plains. He is highly respected and behaves decently. He is a pillar of the right path.

Meng Qi once again explored the Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb and obtained some other information. His mind was filled with thoughts and distractions. He took a deep breath and made a decision. He looked at Lingbao Tianzun Chonghe with a firm look and said solemnly.

"Tianzun, this junior has clues to Jie Tian's fifth sword."

Meng Qi had just finished exploring the Zhenwu Suspicious Tomb, getting rid of Emperor Zhenwu's evil thoughts, and obtained the back-up information arranged by Emperor Zhenwu, and knew the hiding place of the Three-Style Seven Heaven-Jieting Swords.

The first move of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian, ​​Kill Dao Jianwo and some treasures, is in the Xuanming Cave deep in the eternal earth fire of Zi Xing Mountain; the fifth move, Dao Chuan Huanyu and several treasures, is in Yanfei Mountain Bingji Lake; Shi Dao destroys Dao Sheng and his own inheritance, and several treasures are in Jiang Xinyuan. Among them, the first and seventh forms have been obtained by Xijiange and Zhenwu Sect. Only the fifth form, Daozhuan Huanyu, has been discovered and can be explored.

But Meng Qi has just stepped over the first ladder, achieved the fourth level of outdoor scenery, and been promoted to the top master. His cultivation is not enough, so he told Chong He about this matter.

Meng Qi also made this decision after several struggles, not only to prevent accidents, but also because Jie Tian's Fifth Sword could be changed from Immortal Traces to the remaining dharma body moves of Eighty-Nine, but also because of the situation where the powerful cause and effect is entangled, Lingbao There should be some powerful people like Tianzun and Xianji, but at most they are not as serious as him. Watching and helping each other is the right way. Relying on the strength of one person alone, without the help of like-minded and extraordinary fellow Taoists, it is necessary to go from being powerful to something beyond imagination. The hope of being able to break free from the arrangement is extremely slim!

Meng Qi's approach may go against his instinct to keep things private and exclusive, but it is the best choice after rational thinking!

"Um?!"

Taoist Chong He glanced at Meng Qi's face, as if he couldn't believe it. For him, the Seven Swords of Jie Tian were more helpful than the Divine Palm!

Meng Qi picked up the key points and talked about Zhenwu's evil thoughts. Lingbao Tianzun regained his composure and listened attentively. When Meng Qi finished speaking, he thought deeply and whispered to himself.

"Bingji Lake in Yanfei Mountain, Bingji Lake, could it be the Dixian Lake that accompanied the Cao family in Beijing?"

The Cao family in Paijing, one of the top families in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, is famous for "Seventy-two Chapters on Earth Immortals".

"Dixian Lake? This is not bad!"

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief. The Immortal Lake in Accompanying Capital is a semi-open area, and the Cao family has never been known for its swordsmanship, which shows that the inheritance is still there.

Lingbao Tianzun also showed a bit of a smile on his face and said to Meng Qi.

"Since we are accompanying the capital to the Immortal Lake, I can only raid the formation for you for the time being, so as not to arouse Cao's suspicion. If things really change, I will take action shamelessly."

As the righteous leader of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Taoist Chonghe acted with great scruples and adhered to the bottom line of principles, even if he used the identity of Lingbao Tianzun.

"That's okay, junior, ask your friends for help!"

"However, the juniors hope that they can have the opportunity to learn the fifth form of Jie Tian!"

Meng Qi was not disappointed. It was enough to rush into the Taoist formation and serve as the final insurance. There would not be too much danger. He could find helpers on his own.

"You have the right to dispose of your items."

Lingbao Tianzun looked relaxed and showed no greed, and said with emotion.

"After comprehending the general outline of the Divine Palm, the old Taoist drew parallels and was one step closer to a breakthrough. Now if we look at Jietian again, the hope of crossing the barrier is probably not small."

"Tianzun, are you about to break through?"

Meng Qi had a look of surprise on his face. If there was a breakthrough in Lingbao Tianzun's strength, it would also be of great benefit to the Immortal Traces Organization.

Lingbao Tianzun nodded, with a hint of joy on his face, and said softly.

"After staying in the realm of human immortals for so many years, I can finally get a glimpse of the earthly immortals."

At the gate of Xijiange Mountain, the mountain peaks are as straight as swords, towering into the sky. It is early winter, and the snow covers the mountainside above. It is white and pure, showing a pure and sacred state.

Lingbao Tianzun had taken off his mask, revealed himself as Taoist Chonghe, and flew back with Meng Qi. He stayed on the small hill in the distance, watching Meng Qi walk towards the mountain gate. Suddenly, his light moved up, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to see a certain figure through the layers of white snow and many forbidden obstacles, and his face became slightly more solemn.

Xijian Pavilion, a small courtyard, quiet and elegant, with a sense of leisure, Lu Chunyang was sitting in the house, reading and drinking tea, very comfortable. Suddenly his expression changed, his figure became illusory, and disappeared from the place.

"It's really rude to come here with Taoist Priest Chong and not welcome him from afar!"

Lu Chunyang was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, and a mahogany sword slung around his waist. It was warm and delicate, red as jade, and had a faintly shocking sword intent. It was pointed at Taoist Chonghe. It was sharp and unstoppable.

Taoist Chong He looked slightly condensed and looked at the Chunyang Sword God of the Xijian Pavilion in front of him. This was the first time they met, but they were no strangers. Before, Lu Chunyang's sword was the most powerful in the world and his sharpness was peerless. The two exchanged a move. They all know the other party's cultivation strength.

"The peak of human immortality, no wonder it ranks second on the Heavenly Ranking. If Guldo hadn't controlled the Heavenly Punishment Axe, his cultivation level would have been slightly inferior to him. He is worthy of being the number one person in the Taoist sect, the Lingbao Tianzun of Immortal Traces!"

Lu Chunyang's realm had reached an incredible level. He could see the level of Taoist Chonghe's strength at a glance and secretly admired it.

Taoist Chonghe's eyes were full of solemnity and wonder. He actually didn't notice how Lu Chunyang appeared. In his mind's perception, the place where the person in front of him was was empty, without any existence. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Seeing him, he couldn't believe that Lu Chunyang was right in front of him.

The aura of Lu Chunyang's body is ethereal, like a dream or an illusion, like a virtual thing or a real thing. It connects the heavens and merges into one, but he has thousands of incarnations, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. This is a characteristic of the legend.

"I'm rude, I came here rashly. Please forgive me, the Pure Yang Sword God!"

Taoist Chonghe is not in a hostile relationship with Xijiang Pavilion, and he is not looking for trouble on this trip, so he is very polite.

Lu Chunyang looked calm and looked away from Taoist Chonghe, looking at Meng Qi at the mountain gate. His mind moved, and the secret appeared. He immediately understood the purpose of the other party's visit, his eyes were deep and silent.

There were two disciples standing in front of the mountain gate. They wore long swords on their waists and their postures were sharp, like swords coming out of their boxes. When they saw Meng Qi approaching, they were startled for a moment, and then they recognized their identities from the distinctive long swords, appearance and clothing. "Crazy Sword" "Su Meng!" The young master who has become world-famous in the past ten years!

The gatekeeper disciple thought that the other party was not much older than himself and was already a top master. He was different from ordinary people. He bowed with mixed emotions and asked.

"Su Shaoxia, are you looking for Senior Sister Jiang?"

"Yes, please pass on the message."

Meng Qi had a warm smile and looked like a master. At this time, he was already considered an unattainable existence in front of these young disciples. His painting style was natural and unrestrained, and he no longer needed to look like a vulgar king. .

"Please wait a moment, Young Master Su, I will pass the message to you right now!"

The gatekeeper disciples hurried up the mountain and disappeared along the path.

Meng Qi was not impatient, but put his hands behind his hands and looked up at the other peaks outside the main peak of Xijian Pavilion. Some were simple and clumsy, some were graceful and graceful, some were sharp and steep, and there were many shapes, which further set off the main peak. Gao Miao has no ties.

Part of the experience of the Seven Heaven-Jie Tian Swords suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind. The mountain peaks in front of him quickly faded away from their true form, and the inner meaning burst out, interpreting the sword techniques along the way, which were profound and mysterious.

"It seems that the founder of Xijiang Pavilion moved the mountains and cut the peaks when he founded the sect, and deliberately left it behind."

Meng Qi nodded slightly while tasting it. The remaining gatekeeper disciples looked at him standing casually in black attire, and they actually felt a bit impressive.

After an unknown amount of time, a goose-yellow figure flew down from the mountain peak. Jiang Zhiwei came over openly and said with a smile,

"I heard you had a breakthrough?"

The tone is natural and the attitude is friendly and familiar.

In front of his most familiar friends, Meng Qi made no secret of his modesty, raised his head and showed off.

"certainly."

"I have a good thing for you, let's talk while walking."

Jiang Zhiwei tacitly agreed not to ask what was going on. She turned around and gave a few instructions to the gatekeeper, then left the mountain gate and arrived at a deserted place a hundred miles away.

"I got rid of Zhenwu's evil thoughts."

Meng Qi transmitted the message into the secret and got straight to the point.

"I got clues about the whereabouts of Jie Tian's fifth sword and asked a senior to raid the formation, but he is unable to show up for the time being. He will send us to the Huanhua Sword Sect to find Senior Brother Qi later."

Zhang Yuanshan is currently working hard to break through seclusion, Ruan Yushu is consolidating his realm and learning piano skills, Zhao Heng is unable to escape from the gods, and Fu Zhenzhen is more like a nanny to assist, so Meng Qi plans to only find Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan this time.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded slightly, vaguely guessing that it was Xianji's senior, and without asking any more questions, the warm wind blew up, and the two of them disappeared from the spot.

"Uncle?!"

Jiang Zhiwei stared blankly at the person in front of Lingbao Tianzun. Meng Qi also had a surprised expression and looked at Taoist Chonghe who had put on his mask again with some doubts.

"You don't have to worry about me, just do whatever you have to do!"

Lu Chunyang waved his hands extremely calmly, as if I will not interfere with your actions, which made Meng Qi complain in his heart, with you, a master of law, following behind, who can really not care.

Taoist Chonghe, who once again transformed into Lingbao Tianzun, saw that Meng Qi was a little nervous and uneasy, so he spoke.

"Chun Yang Sword God is willing to join me in raiding the formation, you don't need to worry, just keep moving!"

Meng Qi was shocked. The meaning of Lingbao Tianzun's words was very obvious. Lu Chunyang's strength was no less than him. This operation could not get rid of this Chunyang Sword God.

Sixiu Mountain, where the Huanhua Sword Sect is located. Jiang Zhiwei was waiting in the distance, while Meng Qi went directly to the mountain gate to request for communication.

Most of the disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect have the spirit of poetry and calligraphy, he said in a deep voice.

"Su Shaoxia, it's really not a coincidence. Senior Brother Qi had an internal and external exchange a few months ago and became an outdoor scene. However, just as he consolidated his realm, he left the mountain for important matters. He has not returned yet and cannot be contacted for the time being."

A disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect clearly told Qi Zhengyan's current situation and his current absence from the sect.

"What's important, Senior Brother Qi?"

Meng Qi frowned, turned around, and counted with his fingers, he found that Qi Zhengyan's whereabouts were chaotic and there were no clues. He shook his head and put aside the matter for the time being. He must pass on the inheritance of Jie Tian's fifth sword as soon as possible to avoid any complications.

In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he accompanied Beijing, Feiyan Mountain and Dixian Lake.

The lake is located in the mountains and stretches for hundreds of miles. It is said that it was created by the battle between two immortals in the late ancient times. It has vast smoke and beautiful scenery. The most amazing thing is that this lake has a natural eye of ice, which freezes the core area into thousands of years of ice. It's really rare,

It is said that the ancestors of the Cao family in Paijing found an Earth Immortal's body near Bingyan and passed it on, thus establishing the family. After collecting techniques over the generations, the core magical techniques evolved into "Seventy-two Earth Immortals". The core thing is the "Seven Chapters of Earthly Immortals" that was inherited from the original.

The Cao family did not completely include Dixian Lake into itself, but only blocked the area near Bingyan. This place is considered a semi-open tourist attraction.

The waves are swaying slightly, and pieces of floating ice are floating, covered with a little white snow.

There were many cruise ships on the lake. Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei changed their clothes, concealed their colors, and drove a small boat to drift with the current.

Both of them were sitting cross-legged, looking at the same side, holding fishing rods in their hands, pretending to be fishing leisurely.

At this time, two large ships were approaching not far away. A warrior jumped a few feet away, landed on the bow of the other ship, and said loudly.

"I have admired my name for a long time, do you dare to fight?"

The meddling people around suddenly started making noises, and many boats rowed over to watch.

"Challenges, competitions, limelight, and fame. Before we know it, the arena of enlightenment is already far away from us."

Meng Qi looked at the hook and pretended to sigh, full of vicissitudes of life.

Jiang Zhiwei knew his temperament and liked to show off his strength in front of others. She smiled and asked.

"Is it possible that you don't like similar things now?"

Meng Qi thought for a moment, then said calmly with a sincere look on his face.

"I still like it."

Jiang Zhi smiled slightly, narrowed her eyes, looked at the surrounding scenery, and sensed the changes in the heaven and earth. Since ancient times, the terrain has changed a lot, and the place Zhenwu said is no longer where it was, so the two of them took a boat trip to the lake, slowly Look for clues and combine it with the rules of changes in qi told by Zhenwu to find out where the treasure is hidden.

The two pretended to be fishing and went boating on the lake. They each used secret methods and magical powers to observe the direction of the heaven and earth's energy, and slowly sketched out a "panoramic picture" in their hearts.

As the boat goes deeper and deeper, more and more ice floes are mixed with the flowing lake water. White snow is everywhere in the field of vision. The cold makes tourists wearing furs shiver. At this point, most of the ships began to return, and only those carrying the masters of the rivers and lakes continued to go deeper, admiring the sight of ice floes rarely seen elsewhere, and savoring the artistic conception of cold river snow.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei found clues based on their own observations and the changes in qi described by Emperor Zhenwu, and urged the boat to sail deep into the ice and snow. The ice floes are getting bigger and bigger, like icebergs, covered with white snow, coming down the river. The boat shuttles between them, gradually approaching a white island, and even the bottom of the lake seems to be frozen!

"over there."

Meng Qi took a breath of bone-chilling air and looked at the ice in the distance. The exact location must be carefully observed and judged after landing!

Suddenly, a figure standing on the edge of the island said loudly.

"This island is Cao's forbidden territory, please retreat quickly!"

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looked at each other, feeling a little heavy. This was the worst case scenario. The treasure hidden by Emperor Zhenwu was located in the Cao family's forbidden area. In broad daylight, the two of them did not choose to break through. They turned the boat and prepared to exit the ice floe area first.

At this moment, a painting boat was approaching, bound for the island covered by ice and snow. Standing on the bow of the boat was a young woman wearing a white cloak, plain clothes, an oval face, no jewelry, dignified and elegant. Pretty. Her breath was restrained and she stood as straight as a pine tree, with a somewhat indescribable demeanor.

The painting boat and the boat approached quickly. The woman looked at Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei and didn't pay too much attention to them. She just regarded them as daring tourists.

The two boats passed by each other. Jiang Zhiwei had seen this person's image before and whispered.

"The Immortal Cao'e is the Immortal of Wuwu."

It turned out to be her! Meng Qi nodded lightly, with a look of astonishment on his face. He was one of the most famous strong men of the younger generation in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. He had been in the top ten of the list for a long time, and he had perfected his way into the outdoor scene in half a step.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he looked back at the boat. The painting boat had already docked, and Cao E flew down to the snow, headed towards the island, and disappeared quickly. Meng Qi squinted his eyes, and a golden light suddenly flashed inside, and the blurry figure of Cao E was reflected in his pupils!

Wisdom and insight!

Cao E quickly arrived at the center of the island, which was covered with thousands of years of ice and there was little life. She activated her skills and pressed her palms on the thousands of years of ice. Suddenly, the light of the ice soul lit up, and a door cracked open on the ice of ten thousand years, and Cao E stepped down the steps. When the ice door closed, Meng Qi's discerning eyes could no longer capture her aura!

"Judging from the signs of the confluence of qi, the place where Demon Dang Tianzun's treasure is hidden is deep in the ice where Cao E stepped. Perhaps it is the same as the ice eye, but the Cao family has never discovered it."

Meng Qi told Jiang Zhiwei what he had spied on, and Jiang Zhiwei thought about it for a while and pondered.

"That is a forbidden area among Cao's forbidden areas. It would be very difficult to enter."

Meng Qi said while thinking as the boat sailed out of the lake with a lot of floating ice.

"Ten thousand years of ice has penetrated the bone marrow, and there is almost no life nearby. It is difficult to get close to him through transformation. At most, he can pretend to be a descendant of the Cao family."