Money in the heavens

The thunder punishment was so fierce that the sky trembled!

This was one of the changes that Meng Qi usually pondered, but he had never been able to comprehend the inner essence of the sword. Now, under the pressure, he seemed to have a sense of it.

He was the last to arrive, and the thunder sword was agitated. The sword energy turned into an electric snake, shattering the black fog along the way and illuminating the deep,

Snap!

The two lightnings collided, exploding countless lights, like raindrops falling, and the roar burst in the soul.

Meng Qi's body tilted and he almost fell down. If it weren't for the Immortal Seal that relieved a lot of strength, and the Golden Bell Cover and Eight-Nine Mysterious Art were known for their strength, he would not be able to block the opponent's obviously restrained and slowed attack!

Even if he had just activated the treasure weapon, he couldn't block it!

—— There was not enough time to perform the "Crazy Thunder Shocking the Nine Heavens" outdoor moves.

The figure in a wide robe with big sleeves and holding a spear turned back in the air and returned to the darkness. Before disappearing, his cold eyes looked at Meng Qi again.

Meng Qi did not delay. Taking advantage of the lightning to illuminate the darkness, he turned around and found Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan and others.

Their eyes were dull, and they followed him one after another like zombies.

Meng Qi's temperament changed, and he looked like the earth that had experienced countless years. He first used the "Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike" on himself.

The faint black mist was unable to suppress it, and the waves rose and fell. The golden light jumped out and swallowed it in an instant, and all Meng Qi's memories were restored.

Then he took a step forward, his spirit spread, connected with Jiang Zhiwei, and changed the sky and struck the earth.

Jiang Zhiwei's vast and deep spiritual sea rose and fell slowly, unlike the calmness of the living dead. Feeling this, Meng Qi understood that Jiang Zhiwei was the same as himself. If threatened, she might recover a little by herself.

The fine golden light was like carps, covering the sea, and under the traction of the Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike, it gushed into the sky and dispersed the fog.

A little girl, who looked like a piece of jade, was holding a sword taller than her body. She sat there stubbornly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she refused to shed a tear...

The agile girl waved her sword like dancing, her face full of concentration, and she was not distracted...

Meng Qi had just sensed the two memories when he saw the fog completely dissipated and Jiang Zhiwei's eyes regained their spirit, so he quickly retracted them.

Why do I feel like I'm peeping... Meng Qi thought inexplicably.

"Ah~~~"

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded, and in Meng Qi's eyes, a green illusory dragon shadow flew out of the green jade stream in Ruan Yushu's arms and fell into Ruan Yushu's eyebrows.

Then, Ruan Yushu, who was originally like a zombie, suddenly opened his eyes and saw Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looking at him.

On the other side, Qi Zhengyan, who was frozen in place, had an illusory light flashing between his eyebrows. Several people did not notice that it was a black lotus spinning, and then Qi Zhengyan also opened his eyes.

Seeing the two people wake up one after another, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei had different expressions.

Meng Qi was amazed that Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan could wake up on their own without the Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Spiritual Technique, while Jiang Zhiwei felt that she was behind the two in terms of state of mind and spirit, and was secretly reflecting on her sword heart not being clear enough!

Ruan Yushu saw this and said:

"Are you okay?"

"We are fine, have you recovered your memory?" Meng Qi saw that Qi Zhengyan was also like this, so he asked.

Ruan Yushu nodded and said: "Dried dragon fish."

She briefly explained that her memory had been restored.

"Huan Tian Bao Jian." Qi Zhengyan's face changed slightly and then returned to normal.

Meng Qi was not very reassured, fearing that there were still hidden dangers, so he used the skills of the Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Spiritual Technique and the method of heart-to-heart communication to sense the sea of ​​the two people's minds, not trying to wake them up, but just sensing.

The sea of ​​the mind was not foggy, it was rising and falling normally, and the golden light jumped from time to time.

Meng Qi regained his spirit and felt a little regretful. What would he have seen if he had awakened the memories of Little Foodie and Senior Brother Qi first? Food all around? Hatred of talent?

However, thinking about the scene of the Azure Dragon surrounding Ruan Yushu just now, he might be driven out by the Azure Dragon when he was spying.

Meng Qi sighed:

"It is worthy of the Azure Jade Flow personally refined by Brother Shang Yi!"

After this trip, he had consumed most of his energy. He dared not be careless again. He simply plugged back into Ziwu and took out the "Blue Lamp in front of the Buddha" to restore it to its original size.

The light did not move, and it was as warm as usual. Wherever the light reached, no fog or darkness could enter.

The four of them became more careful and walked slowly along the steps. When they got to the bottom, they saw a tomb at the bottom, and there was a tomb in the underground palace inside.

There is a tomb in the tomb?

Looking far ahead, there are four ancient seal characters written in front of the tomb:

"Tomb of Zhenwu."

Looking at the tombstone, Jiang Zhiwei smiled: "From the handwriting, it should be written by Zhenwu Emperor. It is also a special experience to write a tombstone for yourself."

"Bury yourself with your own hands." Ruan Yushu echoed in a tone that revealed a bit of wit.

Qi Zhengyan stared at the inscription in a daze, and said with emotion: "Zhenwu Emperor had a peak cultivation and lived for hundreds of millions of years, but he still buried himself and could not escape the fate of a handful of yellow earth. Who in the world can achieve immortality? Is it necessary to reach the realm of Taoism and Buddha?"

Meng Qi frowned and thought for a while: "In fact, I saw Zhenwu Emperor again in the black fog just now."

"Is it really similar to the Dharma body turning into a ghost after death?" Jiang Zhiwei recovered her vitality, and her hand holding the sword was unusually firm.

But facing the Zhenwu Emperor who is also the top in myths and legends, what can a few small enlightened warriors do?

Meng Qi breathed out: "Don't worry, we have seen before that the layout of the entire mausoleum not only conceals the secrets, but also has a suppressive effect. Considering that the 'evil ghost' has never taken action personally, but instead drives the living dead or raises the fog, there is a reason I believe it’s not that it doesn’t want to, but that it can’t. It has been suppressed to the point where it can only breathe a little.”

"Well, we can't move anything after we get in to prevent damage to the seal arrangement." Jiang Zhiwei immediately understood what Meng Qi meant when he said this.

Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan didn't say much. They followed the two people in front to the inner tomb and watched Meng Qi push open the tomb door with his thunder knife.

Silently, the tomb door opened, revealing a corridor paved with blue bricks. There were nine simple copper lamps on both sides, without flowers or patterns, burning quietly, driving away the darkness in the corridor and illuminating a corner. Light and shadow are intertwined, slightly dim.

Meng Qi stepped in first. Because the entrance was narrow, Jiang Zhiwei took a step behind. Suddenly, silvery white lightning fell from the dome, and the spear stabbed Meng Qi in a slow manner. The living dead with wide robes and big sleeves attacked again!

This spear seems to be slow, but it seems to envelope the surroundings. Every inch of thrust is performing countless changes. Each change is so fast that it is difficult to see clearly, explaining some kind of legal principle between heaven and earth.

Looking at the slow but powerful spear, Meng Qi had a feeling in his heart. No matter which direction he evaded or what moves he used to defend, he would never be successful. Watching it slowly fall, it was as if he had been sentenced. Death penalty, fate is ordained.

In addition to the speed of changing and merging lightning, he did not mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but only used summons to attack... Meng Qi's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the living dead first attacked. The spear was too fast to catch , as soon as I felt it, it was already in front of me. Compared with it, Xiao Zhenhai's Aurora Electric Sword was like a child's play, in the word "quick". Breaking through the boundaries of immortality.

Just now it was the essence of speed, now it is the essence of slowness... Meng Qi subconsciously remembered a change in "Five Thunders from Heaven", which was similar to the first spear. He had meditated on it for a long time, but never succeeded.

Under the influence of Qi, Meng Qi's momentum and confidence climbed to a peak.

Jiang Zhiwei was about to make a move from behind to help Meng Qi share the burden, when she suddenly saw the light of the sword light up, silvery white like lightning, as fast as lightning, almost impossible to catch in sight, leaving a remnant like a thunder mark in the air.

when!

The sword hit the tip of the spear, using "fast" to defeat "slow"!

With the force of the counter-shock, the living dead with wide robes and large sleeves circled upwards, moved quickly against the dome, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Meng Qi's right hand was numb, and he moved his fingers lightly to relieve the pressure. With this knife, under the pressure and traction, he broke through the shackles of the previous knife technique, and finally performed that kind of change.

"Could it be that he saw that I was familiar with my swordsmanship, so he helped me practice my swordsmanship?" Meng Qi suddenly thought when Jiang Zhiwei and others entered the tomb door.

He also felt that the opponent's spear technique was familiar.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded slightly:

"If this is the case, he still maintains the level of outdoor scenes. He must have become a living dead not long ago. His sanity still remains, and the 'evil ghosts' under suppression have limited control over him. This is why he failed to do his best many times and held back all the way."

"Do we have to get rid of the evil ghost first?" Qi Zhengyan said thoughtfully.

"Haha." Meng Qi could only answer like this. The evil ghost is related to Emperor Zhenwu, and was suppressed by him with great difficulty. You can imagine the horror in itself. If you want to get rid of the evil ghost by yourself and others, unless you repair it, Green lantern in front of Buddha.

Qi Zhengyan also knew that this suggestion was unreliable, so he continued: "Since he still has some intelligence, he will remind us what to do."

Meng Qi nodded heavily. He also wanted to use this living dead man's attack to understand more changes in the "Five Thunders from Heaven".

After walking through this corridor, it was still a corridor. As soon as Meng Qi entered, a bolt of lightning flew from a distance. The spear was neither fast nor slow, showing an indescribable heaviness. It carried the mountains to the sea. The surrounding air currents were compressed layer by layer, and there were bursts of thunder. A terrifying suction vortex was created, and no matter how Meng Qi dodged or parried, it would automatically be thrown towards the tip of the spear.

With his spirit released and his soul reflected, Meng Qi suddenly had the general appearance of this move in his mind, and another variation of "Five thunders from the sky" came to mind again.

Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan did not take action, but were on guard and preparing for the attack, because they could see that the living dead with wide robes and long sleeves were stimulating Meng Qi's potential, gaining the potential of the remaining inheritance of "Five Thunders from Heaven".

The spear turned into electricity and was stabbed in the chest. Meng Qi's thunder knife was then slashed out, without any sound of wind, as if it had no strength at all, and fluttered lightly.

The force of the sword is round, like the sky carrying thunder and punishment. It is empty and accommodates all things, and it is empty and accepts changes. The vortex of suction pulls the force of the knife, and the spear falls into the void.

The heavy electric light, the muffled roar of thunder, and the powerless sword force disappeared at the same time.

The living dead man holding the spear did not need to use any force. The lightning flashed around him and flew into the end with a crackle.

"The five thunderbolts struck by the sky are the five essences of fast, slow, heavy, and empty?" Jiang Zhiwei watched the two fight and had a certain understanding of this style of Shen Xiao Jiu Mie.

Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I don't know either."

Because it is incomplete and very incomplete, it can only express two essences: fast and empty.

"Thunder God's name is the same as yours." Ruan Yushu said silently.

Because the living dead in the exterior scenes were just attacking and not actually attacking, and the "evil ghosts" seemed to be suppressed, she felt a lot more relaxed.

Meng Qi suddenly became angry: "I didn't choose my nickname by myself!"

"Knife madness..." Ruan Yushu's voice floated.

"I think it's good." Meng Qi straightened his back, but saw Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan all looking away, without comment or concern.

Meng Qi was silent, and then he cheered up and said: "Keep going!"

The tomb inside was not too big. After passing through this corridor, Meng Qi and others saw the main tomb chamber. If it was a normal mausoleum, the owner's coffin should be placed inside.

There were many illusions outside the main tomb chamber, divided into eight grids, each with its own magic, as if it was projected from the outside world.

They have the blazing sun, the bright moon, the dazzling stars, and the vast blue sky...

"Sun, moon, stars, heaven, earth, and man, yin and yang..." Meng Qi felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his mind moved. He looked at the top of the main tomb. It was dark and there was nothing there, but it covered everything, "Yin and yang are nothing!"

"Nine is the number, and it should be used for suppression. The Moon Palace and Yin Fire Land outside should be part of the arrangement." When it comes to this topic, Ruan Yushu seems to be more knowledgeable than Jiang Zhiwei. After all, the latter is only me and the sword.

Meng Qi nodded slowly: "In other words, no matter which road you come in from, you will pass through the second of the nine-level arrangement?"

"Inside is the coffin of the Great Emperor Zhenwu..." Qi Zhengyan answered irrelevantly, his expression was dazed.

Thinking of the top ancient power lying inside, Meng Qi also had similar emotions.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were burning, slowing down her breathing and calming down. The Great Emperor Zhenwu was a person who mastered the three-style sword technique of cutting the sky. If you can see one or two, you will benefit a lot.

"The closer to the coffin, the more dangerous it is." Meng Qi reminded, and stepped into the illusion first.

The illusion was invisible and intangible, and Meng Qi was not disturbed at all. At this moment, a flash of lightning flew over, like a whip or a chop, full of indestructible strength, and the zombie in a wide robe and big sleeves attacked again.

The spear fell, and a trace of lightning emerged from the void, illuminating all the illusions in an instant. The ground was first charred, and then turned into powder, and a thunder forest emerged.

He actually attacked with all his strength!

Was it the "urging" of the evil ghost?

At the same time, the Yin fire spread, Huang Gang attacked, the moonlight fell, and there were women shuttling. From all directions, there were thirteen or fourteen zombies running, each using their own methods, starlight flying, and the Yin aura was eerie. The situation suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Although only the zombie in a wide robe and big sleeves and the other two were at the level of outdoor scenes, so many half-step outdoor scenes exceeded the scope of Meng Qi and others to deal with.

Fortunately, they are all living dead!

Jiang Zhiwei thrust out a sword with the qi moving, the sword light did not disperse, the sword energy did not show, it was mighty and powerful, stabbing at the lightning spear.

Outside the entire main tomb room, the light suddenly brightened, the sword energy was crisscrossed, illuminating the thousands of miles of clouds, the world was overwhelmed, and the sun and the moon followed it.

The sword light was pure, without self and without form, penetrating the world, breaking the law.

Dang! A distant sound spread out, and the lightning spear swung back, the lightning danced wildly, shooting everywhere, but blocked the attack of another living dead outside.

Jiang Zhiwei took several steps back and leaned on Meng Qi's left side. He had to use the immortal seal method to transform his strength before he could barely stand firm.

When Jiang Zhiwei made a move, Ruan Yushu bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the green jade flow, the strings of the zither were stained with blood, sad and shocking.

The guqin was floating, and Ruan Yushu played with both hands at the same time.

A clear and high-pitched cry came from the air, and its beauty could not be described in words. All the zombies present, except for the outside scene, covered their ears, screamed miserably, and gave up the attack.

Qi Zhengyan's dragon-patterned red gold sword emitted a crystal cold light, and slashed at the outside scene zombies dressed in tight clothes with a gesture of cutting through the sky and the earth.

The cold light surged and turned into a hornless dragon, cutting through the sky, snowflakes fell, and infinite coldness spread.

The air flow froze, the yin energy froze, and everything was frozen wherever the long sword passed. When it came to the front, it was even more like a heavy ice wall, freezing the outside scene zombies inside.

All the attackers were blocked for half a breath, and Meng Qi seized this opportunity, integrated his spirit, and completely stimulated the "green lamp in front of the Buddha" held in his left hand!

The bean-like lamp expanded a circle, and the sound of chanting drifted, and the light bloomed. There was no dead corner, no shadow anywhere, warm, quiet, and solemn.

"Amitabha..."

"Thus I have heard..."

Under the heavy Zen sound, the facial muscles of the half-step outside scene living dead relaxed, showing a sense of liberation, and the black air in their bodies leaked out and disappeared in the light.

Their bodies quickly rotted, but in just a breath, they all turned into pus, and their souls floated out and slowly dissipated under the light of the green lamp.

The light illuminated the five realms, and the three outside scene living dead screamed, pus and blood flowed, and they retreated together, retreating with green smoke, and retreating in a hurry. (End of this chapter)