Chapter 1178 Interior view of the heavens
It was dark at night, and Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu stepped into Kunlun Mountain. They walked up the familiar road. Along the way, they were full of spiritual energy and many exotic flowers and plants.
Unconsciously, after walking for an hour, the mountain road ahead was still winding, with no end in sight, and no Taoist temple in sight, which was in sharp contrast to the time when we left the mountain so quickly.
"Do you really know Yun Shen's whereabouts..." Qi Jinxiu whispered.
Yu Banshan's expression was solemn, he relaxed his mind and sensed his surroundings, but the mountains were quiet and quiet, how could there be Yuxu Palace?
He thought for a while, flew up, and looked down, only to see that the dark night was covered by clouds and mist, and his spirit could not penetrate at all.
After landing on the spot, he looked at Qi Jinxiu and said, "We'll keep looking and we can't give up easily."
Wandering on the mountain road, after a tiring night, at dawn, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu found themselves walking back to the place where they entered the mountain.
Looking back, the mountains are covered with clouds and mist, like a fairyland, but there is no trace of the god.
"Once the fate of immortality is lost, it will be difficult to find it again..." Yu Banshan couldn't help but sigh.
Qi Jinxiu stared blankly at Kunlun Mountain and sighed: "Immortal fate is indeed something that can only be met but cannot be sought."
"Jinxiu, there is no need to be discouraged. Immortal magic is easy to obtain, and there is no shortage of guidance. You and I can practice it on our own, and we may not be able to obtain immortality again when we make breakthroughs in the future." Yu Banshan looked at the mountain and said resolutely, "We will settle here. City bar.”
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In front of him, the energy of merit from the talisman of all realms is lingering, the illusory image of copper coins is flying, the bones of the underworld are standing in it, and the sound of rushing water is constant.
Meng Qi sat upright on the cloud bed, looking at his own accumulation, as if talking to himself:
"Can I use these to refine any magical weapons or spiritual treasures?"
The refining of a peerless thing does not just require gathering together the materials. It also requires the right time, place and people. It needs to be started at the right time and when the luck is critical. Now that the climax of the end of the world is approaching, the stars are falling like rain, and the great power has returned, it is precisely Chance.
At this time, he moved his left hand slightly, and a chuckle sounded in his mind: "Daddy, why do you need to worry, you will definitely not be able to practice it anyway."
Dad... The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and he replied: "Why can't you practice it?"
With the help of the Fruit of Life, the Chaos Green Lotus Seed and his own opportunity to break through the legend, Gu Xiaosang successfully resurrected and returned with innate virtues. However, the external troubles of the Golden Emperor have not been eliminated. If discovered, the Yuxu Palace will definitely be besieged by the twelve divine envoys, among which Most of them have great supernatural powers, such as the person I guessed - Zhen Yuanzi, who is the same as the world!
Therefore, after a brief exchange, Gu Xiaosang hid in Meng Qi's left hand acupuncture point, using him as a cover, waiting for the opportunity of legend, and waiting for the return of more and more powerful people and supernatural powers who can affect the strength of the Golden Emperor.
Of course, the Golden Emperor would be more or less aware of her resurrection and would definitely send someone to test it. Meng Qi would inevitably face a severe challenge, so he dug out his best materials to see if he could refine something other than the Ultimate Sword. A peerless spiritual treasure used for unexpected purposes.
Gu Xiaosang chuckled and said: "Even if the Buddha jumps over the wall, you have your own choice of materials. If it is not just stewed randomly, how can you, dad, want to use all the good materials."
Meng Qi nodded slightly, understanding that haste makes waste. If he randomly mixes all the materials that are close to or exceed the innate ability, he may hinder each other and turn into a pot of random stew. The taste is good or bad, it all depends on God's will. Later, you have to find a way to refine the weapon or consider the combination of material properties.
Putting the matter aside for the time being, he turned to say seriously:
"Stop calling me daddy..."
Whenever he heard this title, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and his scalp was numb. Xiao Sang was really full of ideas, his mind was quick and unpredictable, and he always made himself laugh and cry.
After witnessing Gu Xiaosang's resurrection, Meng Qi, as a legendary power, has been reviewing his own thoughts, so he can eliminate the interference of beautifying memories, remember details that he had not cared about at the beginning, and deduce her entire plan to a certain degree, and understand her She mostly uses herself, and she is a genuine evil witch who has never changed. She is dangerous but seductive, just like the flower of a poppy.
Similarly, he is also examining his feelings for Gu Xiaosang. Ten years of sitting, ten years of torment, and ten years of pain are not false, but upon closer inspection, there are still many differences. On the one hand, they confuse the devil and Buddha, and let the He thought he had suffered a fatal blow, was heartbroken, and lost the motivation to resist, so he secretly controlled the earth's body in the world of gods to prepare.
On the other hand, guilt, pity, empathy and the sadness and indignation it brings are the main factors. In the same situation, similar fate, and common goals, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of "like-mindedness" and "sympathy for the same disease", which is close to the concept of "Taoist couples" More importantly, Gu Xiaosang died for himself, and his memories were beautified. He had too much nostalgia, and his emotions were boiling over.
Nowadays, these things have returned to their original appearance, with more use than favor, but if they are peeled off layer by layer, will they become completely passers-by and completely devoid of any emotion?
Thoughts were scrutinized one by one. Xiao Sang, who was always yelling at her father-in-law, liked to tease her, and cooperated very well with her in acting. Under the bright lights, Xiao Sang, dressed in white fur, was both clear and gorgeous. Every day Xiao Sang said he wanted to deal with himself and kill him for the first time, but he didn't seem to have used all his strength...
As these scenes flashed through, Meng Qi sighed secretly.
It is difficult for the legendary power to distinguish clearly about feelings, but it is undeniable that I do have some feelings for Gu Xiaosang. Maybe it started from the beautification of memories, or maybe it started earlier, I don’t know. Where did it start…
As for Gu Xiaosang's thoughts, as the demon girl is unpredictable, Meng Qi is really not sure whether she is attracted to him because of factors such as sympathy for the same illness, fun getting along with her, and amazing growth, in addition to taking advantage of her. He also cannot figure out whether she is rejecting the cooperation of the demon and the Buddha. The invitation was somewhat sincere.
It's always hard to guess which may be the true meaning of the word "witch".
However, Meng Qi noticed something worth pondering. When the witches mainly use them, they are always willing to express "love", "feelings", "love", "husband and husband" and other titles casually. I will save you a hundred times, and I will never believe it until I die in front of you." The words were sad and desolate.
But now it's all about planning, only about utilization, and there is some teasing, but it's rare to show the love as deep as before.
"Oh." Gu Xiaosang let out a long oh, then lowered his voice and said with a smile, "It seems that my husband likes to hear this title at certain special moments..."
... Meng Qi underestimated the demon girl's boldness and was dumbfounded again. He changed the subject and said, "What's so special about that fruit from the ancient hibiscus tree?"
This was the third time he asked. In the previous two times, Gu Xiaosang deliberately changed the topic and diverted attention with some embarrassing things.
This made Meng Qi feel that Gu Xiaosang was still full of mysteries, which had not diminished by half because of his resurrection.
Where did she learn about the secret function of the fruit of this life?
Why was she able to enter the realm of the Fuso Ancient Tree and reach the top?
Why can she always show the ability to plan things as if she had foresight, and even the Golden Emperor, a big figure on the other side who has not been sealed, has fallen into a fight?
All these things did not reduce Xiao Sang's charm at all, but made her even more attractive.
Meng Qi even suspected that her choice of hiding in the acupoint of her left hand was not random, but because the strange blood peach from Pantaoyuan was also in her left hand!
But what the secret is remains unknown for the time being.
Because of this, she can make up for a big shortcoming by hiding her left hand.
Isn’t the experience and knowledge of the great man on the other side more than extraordinary?
Gu Xiaosang chuckled: "My husband is really persevering and it's hard to give up. I plan to find a way to share the fruit with you in the future."
She paused and said: "The ancient Fusang tree was watered by the blood of God Haotian and Taiyi Donghuang. It was nourished by the destruction of the last era. The fruits it produced were of course extraordinary, but even that person couldn't clearly know the details. As a result, I only suspect that the fruit may contain the broken 'Inner Scenery of the Heavens' of God Haotian or Donghuang Taiyi."
In her words, she did not mention the Golden Emperor or Wusheng Old Mother, so as not to be directly sensed.
"Heavens in the inner scene?" Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully. At the other side stage, the real world in the inner scene has taken shape. Is it about to be sublimated into another "heavens and realms"?
From the "Inner Scenery of the Heavens" of the two emperors from previous eras, the value of this fruit is immeasurable, although there is no way to apply it yet...
In the quiet night, Meng Qi held the fruit and examined it carefully, while Gu Xiaosang gently hummed a tune, which was like a nursery rhyme, lively and relaxed. Apparently, he was in a happy mood because he had successfully resurrected from the Golden Emperor.
After hearing this, Meng Qi smiled and said: "Why do you look like a little girl and hum a nursery rhyme?"
"Dad, I am just a little girl..." Gu Xiaosang said with a smile, and then said with some emotion, "My mother sang this to me when I was very young..."
"Your mother? When you were first affected by Ananda's sword-breaking intention, you seemed to have also seen your mother?" Meng Qi's thoughts were clear, and memories of the past came to mind whenever he touched them.
"Yes." Gu Xiaosang replied in a low voice, then chuckled and said, "Mr. sir, do you still remember our previous agreement?"
"If you are resurrected, you will have fun every night..." The last part of her voice sounded, her tone was charming and seductive. Meng Qi's body went numb, his heart palpitated, he couldn't help but swallowed, and then he saw the five fingers of his left hand moving lightly. , go down little by little.
"Stop!" The corners of his eyes twitched.
What kind of night of fun is this? And my left hand?
Gu Xiaosang said aggrievedly: "I dare not come out, so I can only comfort my husband like this..."
Meng Qi wiped his forehead with his right hand, then looked at Huang Quan's skeleton seriously and said:
"There are some things you can do now."
Luo Shengyi's reincarnation was held captive by the underworld. In the past, he had no legend and could not interfere. Now he can use the bones of Huangquan to measure the underworld!
Emperor Fengdu can't always be awake!