Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Meng Qi instinctively caught the sword, and was overjoyed, knowing that it was the ink carp.

Then, seeing Patriarch Qingwu staring at the sword in his hand, with a strange expression, he blurted out: "Guanzhu Zhao is well-informed, he probably doesn't even know the famous 'Sincere Sword'!"

Look carefully, this is the sword of the former head of the Tianshan School, it is the famous sword that fell into the Qingjiang River, it is definitely not a fairy flying sword, it will come when you call it, and it will go away when you wave it.

Patriarch Qingwu took a step back, and said with a complex expression: "Huangsha buryes blood and bones, and Qingjiang buryes love. As the saying goes, famous swords have spirits and will choose their own masters. The old Taoist didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is true. Lost The 300-year-old sword can also be found by Meng Guoshi."

"..."

No, how did you come to this conclusion?

Meng Qi almost didn't hold back his calm and calm look, he didn't think Zhao Zangfeng was stupid, why did he get into the horns and couldn't get out?Also known as Jianchouzhu, if Xinqingjian really had a sword spirit, wouldn't he run away in anger knowing that he was sent out by his master as a token of love?Or does it mean that the Heartfelt Sword has already changed his mind, fell in love with Doctor Mo, and abandoned himself as the original owner?

The doctor is so nice, the sincere sword has a good eye...

I'm so angry, I knew I wouldn't send it away.

wrong!Meng Qi came back to his senses suddenly, how could he be jealous of his own sword?

He stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, feeling that his condition had worsened, and his mind was so easily shaken, this was not like him!When he was a national teacher in the Chu Dynasty, he met all kinds of people, and among them there were as many eloquent alchemists as crucian carp crossing the river. No matter what they boasted, Meng Qi just sneered.

There are no fairies in the sky, and there are no goblins in the world.

What fate is destined, what is reincarnation, it is all nonsense.

Thinking about it, Meng Qi followed the direction of the soft sword and saw the ink carp.

Let's talk about the ink carp using lightness kung fu to rush over, the closer they get, the heavier the mood.

——Ancestor Qingwu's strength is actually comparable to that of Meng Qi.

No, because of the weapon being used, faintly still had the upper hand.

In a panic, Mo Li immediately untied his soft sword and threw it over there.

Affected by the internal force of the ink carp, the soft sword stretched out immediately, directly breaking through the vortex of air flow generated by the battle between the two, and Meng Qi was very familiar with that internal force, so he guessed it was the ink carp.

The place where Patriarch Qingwu and Meng Qi were standing was completely changed, and a big pit with a radius of three feet appeared.

The bottom of the pit was even, and even the roots of the trees were lifted, but the grass and trees were not hurt three feet away. From this alone, it can be seen that the two people who were fighting had reached the peak of their internal force control.

There are only dozens of trees, and the dragon veins will not feel at all, but it hurts to see it.

The ink carp bent down involuntarily to touch the roots of the trees at the bottom of the pit, and found that only the roots of the few trees closest to the edge were still alive, and the others were all dead.

Whether they encountered the enemy or fought before, they had never been so thoroughly destroyed.

Even if the tree breaks and rocks fly, it still has roots.

The creatures in the world have their ups and downs.

The ink carp will not feel sad because of the death of animals in the mountains, nor will it feel that there is anything wrong with woodcutters logging and hunters making a living.In the past, he thought he was a fish demon, and there was no one in Zhushan County who wanted to destroy the mountain appearance. Naturally, he didn't think about these things. Even after he knew that he was a dragon, he didn't think otherwise.

As long as it is not greedy and deliberately sabotage, it is nothing more than making a living, and it is no different from tigers eating rabbits, wolves and sheep.

The ink carp cares about those "spiritual" creatures, including elixir.

He still did not give up the hope of the "monster", and later gradually realized that this was subconsciously expecting the emergence of a branch of Qimao Mountain.After coming to Shangyun Mountain, Mo Li finally realized how far he was from Taijing Longmai, Xiaolongmai probably had no hope.

It is estimated that the little dragon veins in Shangyun Mountain can only be taken back to raise.

Mo Li just had this idea, but quickly vetoed it.

I heard from Meng Qi that the little gerbil was stupid, not smart at all, and was running around.Thinking about it this way, it is not as smart as the white fox in Qimao Mountain, not as safe as the giant python in Qimao Mountain, and even inferior to that white ginseng plant. How can it cure diseases and practice medicine if it chases little gerbils all day long to clean up the mess? Even the time to take care of the teacher and juniors is much less.

No, no, companion or something, Meng Qi is better.

It is also a gerbil, at least not afraid of being picked up by a cat...

With this in mind, the ink carp didn't pay much attention to the little dragon vein, let it absorb the spiritual energy by itself and grow slowly.

Seeing that Meng Qi and Patriarch Qingwu fought all the way and inevitably destroyed a lot of vegetation, even though it was just a drop in the bucket for the nineteen peaks of Shangyun Mountain, he still couldn't help but care about it.

"The aura changes drastically here, will the little guy on Longjiao Peak be affected?"

Mo Li used sound transmission to enter the secret, Meng Qi was startled when he heard the sound, and his face sank.

It stands to reason that there is no influence, but concern is chaos.

Mo Li sighed and said: "Brother Meng, I don't mean to blame you. Even if you use a mouse-like weapon, these are inevitable. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Sooner or later, a group of people like Qingwu Patriarch will make even bigger troubles in Shangyun Mountain." mess."

It's better to go directly to the door and solve the problem.

However, things in the world can't go as expected, and Patriarch Qingwu turned out to be a hard stubble.

Ink Carp poked his fingers into the middle of the sleeve, and the bladeless blade lightly slipped into his palm.Although he was talking, he didn't relax his vigilance. Even when he lowered his head to check the tree roots in the pothole, his back was tense and he could respond accordingly.

Not to mention that since he appeared, his pace has been deliberately slowed down. At first glance, his whole body seems to be frozen as if he doesn't know martial arts, but in fact, every vital point is protected by him, with the back of his hand facing outwards, fingers Slightly gathered together, obviously holding something.

Patriarch Qingwu's expression changed again and again, he didn't expect another master to come.

Not to mention anything else, just throwing a weapon to penetrate the barrier formed by the invisible strong wind is already very difficult, and the two disciples he brought couldn't do it, otherwise why would he almost suspect that this is the legendary flying sword.

Not to mention that the Heartfelt Sword is still a soft sword.

The visitor undoubtedly knew Meng Qi.

He couldn't hear the sound through the sound transmission, but his lips still had to open and close, Zhao Zangfeng was not blind.

Seeing that the visitor stood still at the corner of the pit, forming an angle with Meng Qi, Patriarch Qingwu couldn't help frowning, he raised the whisk, and asked politely: "The old man is disrespectful, I never thought of anything other than Besides Meng Guoshi, there are other masters like this in Jianghu. I don’t know where your Excellency came from, maybe you are a hermit in the mountains?”

Mo Li was taken aback, the term hermit was too subtle, Mr. Qin was a hermit, so Mo Li barely counted.

——Why didn't Patriarch Qingwu guess anything, only the hermit?

Seeing Mo Li's expression, Meng Qi knew that the doctor was thinking wrong. He couldn't help but get a headache, and at the same time he said angrily: "Zhao Zangfeng! You can just talk nonsense, do you think that others are obsessed with the theory of cultivating immortals like you and other alchemists?" ?”

"Cultivation of immortals?" Patriarch Qingwu couldn't help laughing, and said contemptuously: "There are no real immortals in this world."

Meng Qi was a little surprised, and said with a sullen face: "The one who can take the head of a person thousands of miles away is not a sword fairy, what is it?"

Patriarch Qingwu laughed out loud when he heard this.

The ink carp was at a loss, completely unaware of what they were talking about.

Patriarch Qingwu laughed enough, and then said slowly: "Peng Zu lived eight hundred years old, isn't he still dead? There was a mysterious knight in the previous dynasty, who would show up every 50 years. He is respected by people, and the market is still telling his deeds..."

"Several generations of masters in Jianghu share the same name. What's so strange? Let alone the ones who are far away, there is Li Kong'er from the Kongkong sect nearby. Does the temple master not know?" Meng Qi sneered.

"Since the national teacher does not recognize it at all, it is better to explain to the old Taoist..."

Patriarch Qingwu raised his fly whisk and tapped Moli and Meng Qi, and said with a sneer, "Your appearance remains unchanged, and your internal strength is completely inconsistent with your appearance."

"Zhao Zangfeng, you possess two-year-old internal strength, and your lifespan is not more than sixty, is this normal?" Meng Qi said calmly, "Personal experiences are different, talents are different, and the methods of cultivation are even more different, what's so surprising? "

Patriarch Qingwu frowned, thinking that Meng Qi had killed him and refused to say anything, and he became impatient in his heart.

He turned to Mo Li, and smiled with a pretended fairy air: "I haven't asked the gentleman's name yet."

In the past, Mo Li really couldn't tell the difference between a person like Patriarch Qingwu who was good at pretending, but now he sees Meng Qi too much, even a real alchemist can't compare to Meng Qi's extraordinary Refined temperament.

Mo Li couldn't buy Meng Qi's transcendence, let alone Patriarch Qingwu.

"When you make friends with a gentleman, you should treat each other with courtesy and exchange names. Your Excellency and I will be spared." Mo Li didn't even give any face.

Ancestor Qingwu froze at the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Sir, it is unreasonable. It is said that martial arts have no limits, but it is actually a lie! If you have practiced martial arts to the extent I am, you can feel a There is an invisible barrier that cannot be broken through no matter what, and you will linger in this realm for the rest of your life. This is the so-called limit of manpower, and the maximum strength that a mortal body can carry is what we look like."

Aside from Ancestor Qingwu's personality, his words are correct.

Manpower is limited, just like a vessel containing water, there is a limit after all.

Strictly speaking, neither Meng Qi nor Mo Li is human, but they have a "human form", and their martial arts still have limits.Now is their limit, even after another 100 years, the internal strength of the two will not continue to grow.

The aura of Qimao Mountain and Shangyun Mountain is so different, and Meng Qi's strength is only faintly higher than that of Mo Li.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Li still didn't know the theory of Qingwu Patriarch's fairy tale book, he frowned and asked, "Could it be that there is some treasure buried in Emperor Li's Mausoleum that can make you escape from the mortal body? So good Why don't you carry out the matter secretly, and spread the news to everyone, what exactly do you mean?"

"Conspiracy to rebel." Meng Qi explained to Mo Li in time.

Mo Li found it even more inconceivable after hearing that Qingwu patriarch planned to ambush Gong Jun, mobilize the attention of the imperial forest army, and want to make a palace change.

"What does supporting the emperor have to do with the realm of martial arts?" Mo Li couldn't understand the logic of Patriarch Qingwu.

Could it be that the other party's nonsense was actually trying to delay time.

Mo Li looked at Patriarch Qingwu's fanatical gaze, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

——The other party seems to really want to convince himself, and he is very confident that he can convince himself.

"Since ancient times, the emperor has been the son of the real dragon. The real dragon may not be true, but the dragon veins are real!"

Mo Li was startled when he heard this, and instinctively looked at Meng Qi.

In the eyes of Patriarch Qingwu, he was even more certain that Meng Qi knew about the dragon veins. He stroked his beard and said calmly: "The old Taoist has read all the ancient books, including folk history and anecdotes. It cannot be said that he has been known for 3000 years, but after all I found something. In ancient times, ordinary people had no martial arts, but there were many legends of immortals. After the Zhou Dynasty, the immortals suddenly disappeared, replaced by Pengzu, Lu Daoren and other immortals who walked in the world. Since the Tang Dynasty, There are no more rumors of earth immortals. Haven't you thought about the reason?"

"..."

What could be the reason?If you believe in the myth, the Conferred God War is over, and the gods are not allowed to descend to the realm.

In fact, mortals are no longer dull, knowing that the wind, rain, sun and moon are a normal change, and seeing things is no longer miraculous.

"Brother Meng, alchemists always talk in such a twist and turn, playing tricks?" Mo Li frowned.

The doctor and the alchemist have always been on the wrong track. They are obviously sick, and the alchemist insists on drinking talisman water.

As a doctor, Mo Li always felt that Patriarch Qingwu was not pleasing to the eye, not to mention Patriarch Qingwu also had a young disciple named Si Zhuan, who was the young master of Sijiabao.

According to Mo Li's personality, he didn't want to talk nonsense to Patriarch Qingwu at all, and wanted to do it directly.

However, the other party mentioned the dragon vein——

"What is the relationship between immortals and dragon veins?"

"This starts with the origin of immortals. During the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, although there was the theory of destiny, the theory of immortals was just illusory words. Even the name of an immortal master like Guang Chengzi was fabricated by later generations. Many immortals They all appeared in the Shang Dynasty, what were they doing before that? Could it be that they all came from the Shang Dynasty and became immortals?"

"..."

Seeing that Meng Qi and Mo Li didn't speak, Patriarch Qingwu thought that his words had shocked them both.

In fact, what Meng Qi wants to say is that the story is unreliable, and the folklore is even more unreliable.

Many gods didn't even have a name before the Han Dynasty, and various stories were derived later. For some reason, the folks believed that the gods appeared before ancient times, and made up all kinds of prominent deeds for them.

It is like Guang Chengzi, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor.

Zhuangzi wrote an article in which the Yellow Emperor asked Guang Chengzi to explain his thoughts and principles. As a result, not many people in the world could understand his principles, but the story that the Yellow Emperor had a teacher named Guang Chengzi was widely circulated.

If Huangdi knew that he had an extra teacher out of nowhere, he didn't know how he would feel.

However, there is another storybook in the world called Fengshen Yanyi, which is said to have taken place in the last years of the Shang Dynasty. There are so many characters in the storybook, no matter which temple is dedicated to the gods and Bodhisattvas, they all go in and run a trick.

Buddhism, Taoism, Yeluzi.

——Only those who can't think of anything can't appear on the stage, even the Empress Dowager has a part in it.

In the end, in order to complete this dragon set conference, a list of gods was created, and the 28 constellations and the positions of the mountain gods of the three mountains and five mountains were reviewed one by one.The origin of some "fairies" has been pushed forward for countless years.

This created an illusion, as if the Shang Dynasty was very lively, and the immortals ran around the world twice when they had nothing to do, and the world was full of people and monsters who wanted to practice Taoism and become immortals. Anyway, every mountain has caves. There is a Taoist living in the cave.

Ancestor Qingwu's extensive reading, I'm afraid it is an extensive book of stories!

Meng Qi was about to ridicule Patriarch Qingwu in this way, but when Mo Li frowned, he changed his mind and continued to see what Patriarch Qingwu could do.

Alchemist, a generation with a brilliant tongue.

Except for those who deceive the world, other alchemists often really believe what they say.

At present, it seems that the Qingwu Patriarch's destruction of the spiritual acupoint and burial of Fengshui objects is indeed aimed at the dragon's veins, but it seems that it is not for the purpose of fighting for power, but for some "martial arts realm". Heroes approached.

Rao Meng Qi was very clever and knowledgeable, but he couldn't figure out what kind of logic this was.

Forget it, normal people will never understand the words of a madman.

Meng Qi confidently classifies himself as a normal "person".

"...King Yu took 13 years to control the water. After traveling all over the mountains of the Central Plains, he realized that the real secret of water control is that it is better to block it than to block it. So he led people to dig through the rocks and widen the mouth of the gorge to allow the flood to pass through faster. They also dug river channels to direct the water to go to a lower place. With such a large-scale battle, the floods will eventually be resolved, but the Kyushu in this world, in terms of landforms and geomantic omens, has changed beyond recognition." Qingwu Patriarch held a whisk in his hand and said inscrutably, "He destroyed the dragon vein."

Mo Li and Meng Qi looked at each other in blank dismay.

This, it sounds like that?

"Dragon veins are also the energy of the earth. They are shaped like mountains and rivers, and they contain great power. In ancient times, emperors pretended to be the emperor of the real dragon. In fact, this dragon has nothing to do with the other dragon. Even if the dragon veins are destroyed, it will not affect the succession of the throne."

Mo Li was very surprised by the words of Patriarch Qingwu. As an alchemist, shouldn't he believe in Fengshui?

Could it be that Patriarch Qingwu had even more bizarre fallacies and heresies?

"...Calling them dragon veins is just a common way of saying that's all." Patriarch Qingwu continued, "The dragon veins of Kyushu were originally connected to each other, but King Yu dug them up so that the dragon veins were no longer connected, and the world was settled. People are finally gaining a foothold in this land."

Ink Carp: "..."

It sounds like the prosperity of mortals is based on the decline of dragon veins.

Sure enough, Patriarch Qingwu said again: "I think you two have heard the rumors of 'natural disasters and man-made disasters, dragon veins appear in the world', the elixir grows wildly, and the creatures multiply. Liu can get great benefits from spiritual energy, human beings are the spirits of all things, why are they not as good as them?"

Mo carp was speechless.

For the first time, he felt what it means to be unable to refute in the face of nonsense.

That's right, even if the dragon's veins are fine, the benefits of spiritual energy are not shared by anyone.

Taijing's dragon veins can't be seen yet, the capital is full of talents, and there is a taste of outstanding people, but no matter what Qi Maoshan talks about, it has nothing to do with these four words.The people in Zhushan County neither live long nor have many children. Compared with Longmai, it is better to say that Xue Lingjun made them live a good life.

"The old man can't help but wonder, is the dragon's veins enmity with people? Refuse to give spiritual energy to humans?"

Ink Carp: "..."

Meng Qi: "..."

no!No!impossible!

"When the old Taoist read all the ancient books, he finally discovered the truth of the matter!" Ancestor Qingwu was full of energy, his eyes sparkled, "In fact, people can absorb spiritual energy, but this method has been lost!"

"Wait!" Meng Qi finally came to his senses.

He asked in disbelief: "You don't think those celestial beings are actually people who have absorbed spiritual energy, do you?"

"Not only immortals, but all immortals! There are no immortals in this world, and there is no heaven! There are only long-lived people like Peng Zu and Lu Daoren, who possess unique knowledge and are misrepresented by ordinary people!"

The enthusiasm in Qingwu Patriarch's eyes made Mo Li take a step back.

"King Yu ruled the waters, King Qin unified the six kingdoms to build the Great Wall and built the Chi Road, and the Sui Dynasty opened the canal! These are the three things that have destroyed the dragon veins of Kyushu and vented the dragon's energy through the ages! So after them, the Shang Dynasty, Han Dynasty, and Tang Dynasty, There are countless legends about immortals, and strange and strange things are prevalent in the market! Even though the method of absorbing spiritual energy has been lost, there is still a saying in the world that martial arts is Tao. The Tianshan School originated in the Tang Dynasty. All outstanding swordsmen in the past dynasties paid attention to enlightenment and profound Zen. The Hengchang Temple in Hengchang Temple, until a hundred years ago, the theory of martial arts gradually declined. This is all because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world, and people no longer believe in it! How many martial arts seniors did not understand this matter, and in the end they could only be trapped in the peak state. Until you die. In fact, it is not difficult to change all this, as long as you do one big thing, change the feng shui of Kyushu, and cut off the dragon's veins! Martial arts will flourish again, and our life can be expected to be a thousand years old, and our strength is no longer limited to this realm. , just like an ancient fairy!"

Patriarch Qingwu was intoxicated by the prospect he had described, and opened his hands slightly, as if he had transformed into a fairy.

Mo Li couldn't find his own voice for a long time, he moved his lips, and only made a single-syllable accent.

Meng Qi was similar to him, with a mocking smile frozen on his face.

My mind went blank, I didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Because the sense of absurdity was too great, it was like overwhelming mountains and seas, and there was nothing left in an instant.

If Ancestor Qingwu didn't say anything, or if they didn't wait for Ancestor Qingwu to finish speaking, even if they thought about it, they would not be able to think of Ancestor Qingwu's true intentions and plans.

It's ridiculous!

It's so ridiculous that I can't even find words to refute it!

Meng Qi had heard a lot of alchemists bragging, but none of them was as good as Patriarch Qingwu.

Naturally, they were not fooled, but...

There is no way to refute it!

There are very few dragon veins left in the world, and only the two of them can transform into forms. What about the other dragon veins?

The author has something to say:

Patriarch Qingwu: Unexpected!I'm not superstitious at all!I don't believe in gods!Man can conquer nature!

Patriarch Qingwu: Just kill the dragon veins!Our martial arts script can be replaced with a fairy tale script!

Ink carp: ...

Meng Qi: ...