Chapter 702: A man who never feels calm wherever he goes (please vote for me)
There was no light, it was dim, and the figures looked at him with their own faces. Meng Qi felt an indescribable shiver.
If it is the afterlife, they should not all look the same. It seems that the "mirror of the afterlife" has been destroyed, and only the breath remains, so that it can only see the future, and the future is uncertain, with various possibilities and various "appearances".
When the spiritual platform was clear, Meng Qi looked around, suppressing his trembling, speculating and thinking, and at the same time trying his best to recover the consumption of the "Ancient Talisman of Breaking the Sky".
"From then on, the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng... Could it be that he was deeply involved in the powerful chess game, suffered repeated blows, and finally became disheartened, seeking pure liberation and no longer struggling and resisting?" The first thing Meng Qi looked at was "the monk version of himself" ", because this figure does not have the aura of Ananda, we can only infer this. As for why and how the heart is sad, there may be too many to be sure.
This is one of the worst futures!
Meng Qi looked at the figure of "himself" looking up to the sky. The sad meaning was as real as the essence. Those who heard it were sad and those who heard it shed tears. It was obvious that something extremely tragic had happened!
"Are all my friends wiped out? Or are other important people dead?" Meng Qi shook his head, not wanting such a future at all.
This is also the worst possibility!
The powerful warrior pierced by the red spear looks like he was killed by the demonic holy spear. The crazy Taoist priest is similar to the monk of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. Meng Qi is obviously resisting such a future.
The only two "futures" that didn't look too bad were the swordsman in white, at least there was no obvious sadness, depression or numbness between his brows, and the other was a domineering man in black attire, quite similar to what Meng Qi longed for. A painting style, especially the sound of "sword coming", is really majestic.
"That sword looks like the Overlord's sword. Do you really have to embark on the road of Overlord to have a good end?" Meng Qi frowned. The Overlord is indeed fascinating, but being the enemy of the whole world is equally bad. The future he sees now is definitely not the best. In the final outcome, perhaps the "overlord version" of himself shouted "Come on the sword", was besieged to a dead end, and died by self-destruction.
Meng Qi looked into the dense darkness, and saw vague and indistinguishable figures all around him. Those were more of his future, a more far-reaching future that was hard to count and impossible to determine.
The future is uncertain!
Stepping cautiously, Meng Qi planned to look deeper into the "future", preferably at the end, with different endings, so that he could understand who was behind it and who had ulterior motives, who made random moves, who tended to break the game on his own, and so on. , can we use our strength to dodge and maneuver in the dragnet, break out of a glimmer of hope, and transform from a chess piece to a chess player!
After taking a few steps, Meng Qi suddenly frowned because the figures he couldn't see clearly just now did not become clearer as the distance got closer, and he could still only make out the first few.
"Is it because the mirror of the afterlife only has fragments and breath, and can't see more of the future?" Meng Qi seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, but he was not willing to accept it. He temporarily stopped trying to find a way out and concentrated on exploring this place. Maybe it hides something. A ray of light for your own dark future, a chance to get rid of the powerful chess game and abnormal luck!
The mist was deep, lingering like condensation, dim, and not far away. Meng Qi seemed to have entered the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and monsters seemed to be pouncing around him at any time.
He carefully looked at the figures one after another, discerned the qi movement, and sketched a chaotic picture in his mind, hoping to slowly find the source of his future. Whether it was the fragments of the mirror of the afterlife or its aura, it would all help him.
Meng Qi moved forward slowly with silent footsteps. Suddenly, a hint of danger appeared in his heart. He tapped his toes, stepped back a few steps, and hid in the deeper mist.
After taking a breath, Meng Qi vaguely saw a figure in a black robe flashing past at a very fast speed. It seemed that he didn't care about the "future" that could be seen everywhere and had his own purpose.
"Xi?" Meng Qi restrained his breath, concealed the fluctuations, and seemed to be integrated with the mist. He roughly recognized this figure as the mythical "Sun God Lord" Xi.
He seems quite familiar with this place? Meng Qi was confused. Before, he and Gu Xiaosang were clearly in front, and the Dharma King of Transcendence was secretly following and "protecting" him. However, Xi was able to hide from the Dharma Body and pass through the path to the Flame Hell to block the road ahead.
If he didn't have an in-depth understanding of Jiuzhongtian, he would not dare to try it even if he got a chance. Xibu didn't bother to delay himself and Gu Xiaosang before Han Guang and the others arrived. He had obviously guessed the existence of the Dharma King. How could he risk being caught? Dharmakaya discovers the danger of acting like this?
Xi quickly walked away, and Meng Qi thought for a while, while distinguishing the qi of heaven and earth, he leaned towards the Hall of Life. The strange big tree had lush branches and developed roots. It was impossible to say that some of them had spread to the depths, and he could use them to absorb them. As a whole, satisfy the demands of the tree of avenue and see what changes will happen to it.
Regarding this small tree with a lofty name, Meng Qi did not expect it to be put to use in the near future. He only had a vague feeling that it would be an important thing in the future.
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Gu Xiaosang paused at the "Palace of the Afterlife", frowned slightly and thought, then suddenly jumped down without any warning. The ribbons were flying, and they seemed to be connected into a tent. He was taking the air, carrying her, and gently floating into the mist.
Not far from where she was before, an eye suddenly appeared in the void, which was very consistent with the cold and hollow eyes of the Dharma King. She said to herself:
"The fruits she collects are a bit weird..."
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Gao Lan tried for a while, chopping with his feet and sword, but he still couldn't do anything to the strange big tree. He became angry and said: "Let's explore the corridor behind it first, and then clean it up later. I don't believe that grinding it with water is useless!"
Even the slightly awakened Human Emperor Sword could only leave a shallow scar. Han Guang seemed to have seen a mouthful of the main material of a very powerful wooden magic weapon. He looked at it, put away his greed, and his aura was as deep as the sea. As Gao Lan glanced at it, Turn into the corridor on the opposite side of the cave.
The Dharma King who transcended the world was half-hidden in the void, with a very low sense of existence, but Gao Lan and Han Guangman were not seen in his flickering appearance.
The corridor is flat and without any decoration, as if it was opened by some great master. After walking along it for a while, the front suddenly becomes wider, surrounded by simple and mottled gray stones, giving it an air of time-honored vicissitudes.
They had entered an ancient gray stone palace, as if they had returned to an eternity ago. They felt that time and void were abnormal, with signs of intertwining, but other than that, there was nothing special.
"This place is connected to another world, and it is not connected normally..." Han Guang has put away the imitation Time Knife in his right hand, with his palm behind his back, holding the top of Yama's hand, his posture is cool and unrestrained, and he has a bamboo stick and mango shoes. Horse feeling.
Gao Lan sniffed: "Where else can we connect to the Nine Heavens?"
The Dharma King who transcended the world was the most proficient in the way of the void. He swam forward, sensed it carefully, and said in a empty voice: "It's not much different from the outside."
Han Guang seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "Could it be the road leading to the upper two levels of the Nine Heavens?"
"I remember that the roads and 'gates' on the previous floors are all in prominent places at the core." Gao Lan expressed confusion.
Han Guang half-guessed and half-certainly said: "It should be that some powerful person forcibly 'moved' the upper layer here, so that abnormal time and void intersect."
Forcibly moving the first floor of the Nine Heavens... Gao Lan patted the back of the sword-holding hand with his left hand: "What a power this is, I really yearn for it!"
The time and space here are abnormal, and the induction of the three Dharmakayas is difficult and far away.
"Perhaps he is the one who opened the secret passage..." Han Guang walked leisurely, his robes fluttering, and his grace was extremely outstanding.
The three dharma bodies walked for a while, and the gray stone hall came into view. The front part was suddenly cut off, and the void was chaotic, formless and qualityless. Time and space seemed to be condensed. Even the dharma king who transcended the world did not dare to set foot!
And in the very center of the fracture, stands a bronze gate embroidered with green, which is simple and vicissitudes of life, and has an obscure atmosphere.
In front of the bronze gate, there stands a stone tablet. It is ordinary and looks like a mortal object, with eight seal characters written on it:
"If you don't enter the legend, you won't enter this door!"
It usually stands there, as if declaring rules and formulating legal principles!
An invisible force rushed towards him, Han Guang narrowed his eyes, and the Dharma King snorted coldly.
Gao Lan clicked his tongue and said, "I'll give it a try."
When the Human Emperor's sword rises, the phantoms of all living beings appear, surrounded by demons, demons, immortals and gods, mountains and rivers stand out, the sun, moon and stars line up, all merged into the sword light, slashing through with mighty force, dispelling the simplicity and shaking the vicissitudes of life!
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Meng Qi walked for a while and arrived at a place where the mist was thick and solid, guessing that it was the foundation of the Hall of Life.
Along here, he searched for the roots of the strange tree and possible fragments of the afterlife mirror.
After searching for it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw an ugly root stretching out from the dense clouds and drilling underneath. The tree of the avenue was once again hungry and thirsty.
"It took no effort to get it." Meng Qi couldn't hide his joy, took out the tree of the avenue and leaned it up.
When the two came into contact, streams of chaotic gas between matter and formless material rushed out crazily and flowed towards the tree of the avenue.
In the secret passage of Sansheng Hall, the strange big tree has not withered yet, but has been extracted from the dense branches and leaves!
These branches and leaves originally spread to all directions, connecting every place in this world.
Chaos flowed into the ground, and the trees in the peach orchard quickly withered;
Auras gushed out, and the Dragon Slaying Platform, Demon Slaying Platform, etc. decayed and collapsed;
The sky and the earth shook violently, swaying up and down, and cracks appeared in the solid white clouds!
Cui Qinghe and others were about to enter the whirlpool when they suddenly found that the whirlpool was spinning faster and faster. It was terrifying and terrifying, and something terrible seemed to have happened inside!
Boom!
In the gray stone hall, Gao Lan was sheathing his sword in frustration. The ancient bronze door in front of him was safe and sound.
At this time, the shock and rupture came, and the three dharma bodies looked sideways, wondering where the change came from!
"Because of my sword?" Gao Lan was puzzled. He looked at the stele again and found four small characters in the corner of the stele:
"Yuxu Yang Jian!"
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Boom!
The world shook. Meng Qi stared at the avenue tree that was "eating" crazily with his mouth open, feeling that something bad had happened.
If I go, I won't cause bad changes again, right?
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