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Meng Qi was not frightened and remained calm. If one knife could kill this master who had all nine orifices opened, he would be surprised!

He raised his left hand, and a black iron dart shot out. At the same time, he raised his toes, and the Bingque Sword was unsheathed and fell into his left hand.

An Guoxie had just slapped away the sword, and before he could recover, he saw a black iron dart coming towards him. He had to bite the tip of his tongue, exerted the mystery of Kuangsha Magic, took a strong breath, waved his left palm diagonally, and dodged to the right. .

Damn it, where did he get the hidden weapon from?

I have obviously searched his whole body!

His eyes suddenly condensed, and the black iron dart flew close to him, and the ground suddenly split into seven, hitting seven different directions!

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One hit flew away with his left palm, and he dodged two with his right hand, but the remaining four hit An Guoxie solidly!

An Guoxie roared in pain, and a layer of black energy appeared on his face. The "poisonous energy" that Kuangsha's magical power had gradually resisted before suddenly lost control. The inner energy disappeared and the poison increased.

I'm not willing to give in! His palms were exhausted, and he roared in his heart. The Kuangsha Magic Power went backwards and continued to operate without hesitation.

An Guoxie's body suddenly expanded, just like the beginning of a sandstorm, all the poisonous gas and poison were discharged, and the darts also fell down.

But it was at this time that Meng Qi's figure was reflected in his pupils. The gray monk's robe was tattered and dirty, his face was handsome and solemn, and he held a sword in his left hand, posing in a posture of sending a letter.

Then, a pure and condensed sword light lit up, with a strong death aura, and it penetrated Anguo Xie's face with an aura of no retreat and no return.

He can also use a sword...

Where did he get the sword...

Facing three consecutive waves of Meng Qi's attacks, An Guoxie had completely changed and couldn't regain his breath. He could only shrink his head downwards as if to hide it in his stomach.

After Meng Qi "cut off the pure" with one sword, without the Sacrifice Technique, although he was unable to use another sword, he did not collapse. He could still use other sword techniques, and he could also use "Yam Luo Tie".

All his spirit and thoughts were "condensed" on the long sword. There was only one belief in his heart, either he died or I died!

The sword was stern, powerful, and murderous. With a slight difference, it penetrated An Guoxie's forehead before he softened his bones and moved his head downward!

An Guoxie had a strange expression, he seemed to be crying, he seemed to be laughing, he seemed to be in disbelief, he seemed to be angry and unwilling to accept his resentment. His mouth was slightly opened, and he wanted to say something, but there was only a sound of hehe.

A translucent sword was nailed between his eyebrows, and blood was flowing out.

Lost... actually lost to a little bald donkey who had just enlightened...

How could this happen... Why was he able to recover from all his injuries and improve his martial arts... Why did he have a sword, a sword, and a hidden weapon...

But even so, as long as I come back to my senses, I can still kill him...

I'm not willing to give in!

Snap, he fell to the ground on his back, revealing the Bingque sword with bright red and milky white tips on the tip, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!

Deceased: An Guoxie.

Identity: The disciple of the Crying Old Man; the white-headed vulture; the master of all nine orifices; the thirty-sixth on the list of people.

Cause of death: sword between eyebrows, poisonous attack.

Death condition: softened bones, blackened skin, knife marks on the cheeks, and a hidden weapon on the body.

Murderer: Shaolin Zhending.

Seeing An Guoxie fall to the ground, Meng Qi did not dare to neglect, stretched out the Red Sun Evil Suppressing Sword in his right hand, and with a strong wave, separated An Guoxie's head and body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at An Guoxie's deadpan face, Meng Qi suddenly recalled the torture he had suffered before. He felt happy and laughed loudly. Didn't he say that he wanted to crush the rest of my body? Didn't you say that you would use all kinds of torture to torture me? Why are you lying there and not talking now?

Hum, I am so compassionate that I won’t torture your corpse.

Meng Qi felt proud for a while. No matter how unexpected it was, no matter whether An Guoxie's strength remained at 50% or 60%, being able to kill a nine-aperture master with the strength of four apertures was a feat worth being proud of. It was a shocking achievement. The incredible thing about losing big teeth.

Moreover, this shows that his sword skills and internal strength have truly entered the ranks of masters!

"Yes, it seems that your sword skills and golden bell have improved. After today, you will be considered a master in the awakening stage, and you are expected to be on the list of people, replacing An Guoxie!"

Shang Yi's figure appeared next to Meng Qi and said with a smile.

"An Guoxie is ranked thirty-sixth on the human list. Now that I have killed him, will I replace him in the ranking? But this is not good. My real strength may not even be at the level of someone who first entered the human list. If it weren't for An Guoxie I never expected that if I try again a hundred times, I will lose.”

Hearing Shang Yi's voice, Meng Qi was slightly startled, then came to his senses, and then said with a grimace.

His current strength is still lacking, and he doesn't want to attract attention by getting on the list too early.

"Forget it, let's ignore such ridiculous things. Let's destroy An Guoxie's corpse or use his corpse to mislead. Bandits are rampant in the vast sea, and nearly one-third of them follow the lineage of the crying old man Zeluo Ju. Order, if anyone knows that I killed An Guoxie, I am afraid that I will be surrounded by horse bandits as soon as I leave the oasis..." Meng Qi quickly suppressed all his whims and made a decision.

So he raised his sword and unleashed his strength, destroying the wounds on An Guoxie's body to prevent others from seeing his unique move.

Looking at An Guoxie's wide eyes, Meng Qi suddenly laughed and said to Shang Yi:

"Senior Brother Huaikong, is this considered a grudge?"

Shang Yi smiled slightly and said:

"Of course it counts! Although it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, since he has the ability to take revenge, he will take revenge on the spot. Otherwise, why should he practice martial arts if he doesn't have clear ideas!"

Then he looked outside the temple and said:

"Since our friends from outside are here, why not show up and meet us!"

Meng Qi looked outside nervously when he heard this, while Shang Yi waved his hand and whispered:

"This person came here quietly just now. It seems he wants to save your life. He has no ill intentions towards you!"

Gu Changqing calmed down his shock, calmly jumped down from the treetop and walked towards the temple:

"Little Master, you asked for help in the inn before, so I came here to have a look. I planned to confirm your identity and then invite a few seniors to help. Who knows, you would kill An Guoxie yourself."

When he said the second half of the sentence, he still had a subtle feeling that was unreal.

Meng Qi almost didn't recall who the frail scholar-like guy opposite him was. For Gu Changqing, this was just in the evening and only a few hours had passed. But for Meng Qi, this was almost three months ago. What happened, and it was just a one-time encounter. I asked for help a little. If I hadn’t had a good memory, I would have blurted out, “Brother, who are you?”

He had a lot of experience during this period, and calmly clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, because of the affairs of the family teacher, the young monk was captured by An Guoxie and suffered a lot of torture, so when he saw these young heroes, he couldn't bear it. Please ask for help. I don’t know what your name is. I would be very grateful to you for your help.”

He deliberately didn't mention the battle just now because he hadn't thought of an excuse yet.

Gu Changqing waved his hand and said with some shame: "This is Gu Changqing from Gujiabao. I just came here to take a look. How can I call it a helping hand?"

"Having the heart to save people and taking practical actions is enough to show that the patron is generous and courageous."

Meng Qi said sincerely, and at the same time, he felt something in his heart. Gu Changqing seemed to be a native of the Western Region and should have a good understanding of the vast Gobi. He would have to trouble him to help him find his junior brother.

Shang Yi also nodded and said:

"The young monk is right. People in these evil sects will do anything to achieve their goals. Gu Shaoxia is willing to take risks and offend An Guoxie to save people. He is really chivalrous!"

Not only are they praising Gu Changqing, but they are also mentioning Gu Changqing from the side. People in the evil sect will use any means to put pressure on Gu Jiabao.

Hearing what the two of them said, Gu Changqing couldn't help but feel a trace of joy and complacency on his face:

"This is what a righteous person of our generation should do. I don't deserve my little master's false praise. I wonder what my little master's name is? He must be an unknown person from the Jin Dynasty who can kill An Guoxie."

He knew from Meng Qi's accent that he was a monk from the Jin Dynasty.

"The little monk, whose name is Zhending, just relied on his unique secret method to quietly unlock the acupuncture points, and he also had a bottle of venom and a poison dart hidden in his body, so he killed An Guoxie while he was hardly distracted from healing. His strength He is much inferior to him." Meng Qi had already thought of an excuse and put it on the basis of his unique skills in acupuncture. Anyway, An Guoxie was dead and no one knew that he had destroyed his Dantian and pinched his arm. Are those swords and swords his trophies, to be used by himself?

Gu Changqing thought about the process just now, except for the beginning, which seemed to be quite consistent, and he was sure that the name of the dharma was indeed unknown, so he smiled and nodded and said: "An Guoxie roamed the vast sea, was cruel and powerful, but he died in the end. It’s God’s will to repay his carelessness, it’s karma.”

Then he looked at Shang Yi again and said:

"I don't know where this young hero is from. I was outside the temple just now, and I didn't notice how the young hero appeared!"

Shang Yi smiled and said:

"My name is Huai Kong, and I am a wanderer in the world of martial arts. I have just traveled around the world recently, and I don't have much reputation yet!"

Gu Changqing was shocked when he heard this:

"Huai Kong!? Are you the young hero Huai Kong who killed many horse bandits on the road from Quicksand to Fish Sea!?"

Shang Yi was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that someone actually knew about him.

But thinking about it, he killed a lot of horse bandits at that time, and among them were warriors who had opened the Nine Apertures. It would naturally attract some people's attention. As a native of Hanhai, Gu Changqing was well-informed and would naturally know about him.

While the three of them were chatting, Meng Qi began to inquire about the whereabouts of Zhenhui from Gu Changqing.

"Donor Gu, due to the Anguo evil, the poor monk and his junior brother were separated. I wonder if you have seen a monk younger than me who is also dressed like this?"

"No." Gu Changqing shook his head, "The dress of the monks in the Western Regions is different from that of the Jin Dynasty. I have never seen them before. What happened to separate you?"

Meng Qi thought about it and thought that facing An Guoxie, a master of the Nine Apertures, Gu Changqing had the courage to come to inquire and do a heroic act, so he roughly described what happened, but did not mention his attempt to escape, and finally said : "I wonder how much Donor Gu knows about the terrain of the vast sea. Can you tell me a few things about it for the young monk so that he won't have no clue about finding the person?"

"Master Xuanbei fought a fierce battle with the crying old man. Such a shocking battle, I wish I could witness it with my own eyes." Gu Changqing sighed and said, "My family has lived in the vast sea for many years, and I know the terrain fairly well. It is extremely complicated and cannot be conquered in a short time. In detail, if my little master doesn’t give up, I’m willing to guide you.”

Meng Qi originally planned to ask him for "geographic knowledge" and introduce reliable guides, but he unexpectedly took the initiative to ask for help. He was a little stunned for a moment: "Donor Gu, where are your companions?"

Gu Changqing showed a little contempt on his face: "I always thought they were chivalrous and brave people who could be loyal to me. Now it seems that they are all timid and afraid of things. Compared with the risk of looking for my junior brother, it is really not up to the standard. Therefore, I am willing to help my junior master."

If you want to find the true wisdom, you must go deep into the vast sea. At that time, the bandits will be rampant, and the Luoju will be extremely powerful and dangerous.

After hearing Gu Changqing's evaluation of the three companions, Meng Qi thought about not making friends with the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect. They are timid and afraid of things, and they may betray their whereabouts.

He put his hands together and said sincerely: "Amitabha, I would like to thank Gu on behalf of my junior brother."

Then he looked at Shang Yi again. He knew that Shang Yi had comprehended the six magical powers of Buddhism and had mysterious means. Maybe he could help find the true wisdom.

Shang Yi transmitted the message:

"Don't worry, although I can't find Zhenhui, I can see from you and Master Xuanbei that he will be fine. If you look for him patiently, you will find him!"

Meng Qi was relieved when he heard this. Although Shang Yi's words were vague, he knew that Shang Yi had comprehended the six magical powers of Buddhism and understood that Shang Yi should really be able to see some things about Zhenhui from them.

As long as Zhenhui is not in danger, it's good!

Shang Yi shook his head in his heart. Of course, he could use fate to connect cause and effect to find Zhenhui, but Zhenhui was a reincarnation of the consciousness of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun. If he took action, he would inevitably alarm this awake peak of creation.

Although he knew that Taiqing had no ill will towards him, he was not willing to pretend to be too strong for the time being. It was too insecure.

Now that Meng Qi was free, Shang Yi was not going to waste time here. He used his telepathy to transmit his voice:

"I am going to Xianji to practice for a while, and by the way, I will save some good deeds to exchange materials to repair the two treasures inherited by Zhaobao Tianzun in my hands. I will not act with you!"

Then he said:

"You two, I am alone, and I can't help you find someone for the time being, so I will leave first!

If you need me, come to Liushaji to find me. I am not good at finding people, but I still think I have some strength in fighting with others!"

As he said that, he disappeared in front of the two.

"What a light skill!"

Seeing Shang Yi suddenly disappear, Gu Changqing couldn't help but said in shock.

The next moment, Shang Yi's figure appeared outside Liushaji again, and walked straight into Liushaji.

When Shang Yi appeared in "The First Family in the Vast Sea" again, there was silence, and everyone looked at Shang Yi. Not to mention Shang Yi's realm and strength, Shang Yi's realization of Shenzutong at the realm of the awakening period proved Shang Yi's potential.

The six magical powers of Buddhism are not comparable to ordinary martial arts. It requires a deep understanding of Buddhism. Even many powerful monks have not been able to comprehend it.

Shang Yi, a teenager, who is not a Buddhist, has already comprehended the "six magical powers", and the "divine foot power" that can come and go freely and travel a thousand miles in one step.

Not to mention what will happen in the future, just now Shang Yi is invincible in the same realm, even if it is an outdoor scene, he can save his life.

Shang Yi did not feel uncomfortable with the gazes of the crowd. He walked back to his room with a calm expression, sitting cross-legged on the bed and closing his eyes to practice.

Shang Yi's breath was restrained, as if an ordinary person was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

There was no strange phenomenon, no breath surging, and no deep understanding. Shang Yi easily broke through again and stepped into the realm of "returning to the truth and returning to the original nature".

This realm has reached the extreme of the Awakening Stage in the system of the One-Life Supreme. It is not that it cannot be further improved, but for ordinary people, the improvement in strength obtained by breaking through the external scene is obviously much greater than the cultivation in the Awakening Stage.

However, Shang Yi is not an ordinary person. His own realm is extremely high, and his understanding of the Tao is close to that of the other shore. The improvement of the realm is secondary to him.

What is important is the understanding of each realm and the polishing of one's own foundation.

What's more, he knows that he will become a thorn in the eyes of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation early if he breaks through the external scene rashly. It is better to keep a low profile and give the Demon Buddha a blow at the critical moment, and it is best to take the "Reincarnation Seal" that he has been thinking about from the Demon Buddha.

Shang Yi, who had just broken through, suddenly thought of a realm-"I am two levels higher than Guizhen", but he didn't know whether the Awakening Realm he realized was stronger or weaker than the Awakening Realm evolved from the golden finger of the "Xuantian Emperor".

At this time, an illusory inner world has taken shape in Shang Yi's body, reflecting the real world. Although he has not broken through the outer world, he can still use the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and can fight across the outer world barrier! (End of this chapter)